Bow and thank you for the book in the belly of the flying goose koi, this book was added to the book list for the first time, and a long review was written carefully, thank you very much.

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There is a so-called genius in the world, so Cao Zijian recites poetry in seven steps, and Wen Feiqing rhymes with eight forks, which is easy and effortless.

There has never been a so-called genius in the world, and behind the thousands of words of writing is hidden countless years of hard reading, thousands of times of scrutiny, but unfortunately most people turn a blind eye to it.

In Bai Shengxue's view, it is really easier for osmanthus to build a foundation than to roast a chicken, no, no, roast chicken has to hunt, wash and peel it, collect firewood and make a fire, and wait for the chicken to be cooked and fragrant to eat how to eat it for an hour, and osmanthus has been successful in less than a cup of tea.

The sentence he said, "Building a foundation at the age of twelve is a fantasy" is still in his ears, and the newly promoted foundation building monk Gui Xiaohua has already opened his eyes easily, as if he just took a nap. Bai Shengxue had mixed feelings, and felt that she had knocked over an oil sauce shop, but the boss only put some rice vinegar balsamic vinegar and old vinegar to sell, rolling over and over for a while, one bottle was sour, and the other bottle was still sour.

Osmanthus can feel Bai Gongzi's unwillingness and envy, and can also perceive the excitement and joy of the surrounding five elements aura. It was supposed to be the most intense time before sunrise, but in her eyes, the sky, the earth, the wind, and the dense forest were clear and colorful. If Zhuji is like opening the door to the Heavenly Palace of the Immortal Realm, then she is not yet in the hall, but at least she has begun to get a first glimpse of the door.

But why, does this supposed unfamiliar road seem to have been traveled countless times?

She seemed to know clearly that every step in front of the door, the scenery of every step, and the detour and hidden path that seemed to others would not be wrong for her with her eyes closed. The past is still very vague and difficult to delve into, but suddenly there are many fragments of knowledge and practice that I have never learned and practiced in my mind.

When the Great Dao of this world slowly unfolded in front of her eyes so easily, Osmanthus could not resist giving birth to great fear.

These fragments of memories fit perfectly with her consciousness, without the slightest sense of disobedience, but Osmanthus clearly knew that they did not come from herself, or rather, from her previous life.

So, what am I and what am I who I am?

The existence of the physical body is not enough to identify the self, and I am still me without a part of the physical body?

What about consciousness and soul? When the soul returns from the upper reaches of time, which one is me, with the wisdom and experience of the past world, or the new me in the present world? If it is the resurrection of another soul, and the ghost of another life is not gone, how can I tell that it is still me?

One I'm fluttering, and the other I'm ignorant.

One I die, one I am born.

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The foundation has been built, the aura has been refined and the meridians have been refined, and the sea of qi has been solidified, but the osmanthus is looking at the bonfire stupidly and not saying a word.

Zhang Meng and Wang Dazhi were shocked and didn't dare to come out, Bai Shengxue, who should have found that the osmanthus was not in the right state, was still immersed in his emotions, only Gui Yuan walked quickly to his sister and sat down, looking at her worriedly. She suddenly held the hand of the osmanthus in her heart, and said softly: "Mingyue Tower is high and alone, and there is still me in everything." ”

Although this sound is light, it is like Huang Zhong Dalu in the ears of Osmanthus and is deafening. Her body trembled slightly, and she turned her head, and suddenly felt that her eyes lit up, and a round of red sun erupted from the edge of the cliff, dyeing half of the sky a vermilion pink. The birds in the forest began to chirp gently, and it was already dawn.

Osmanthus took a deep breath, feeling that the block in her chest was gone, and her body was also light, she clenched her sister's hand hard, and the glow in her eyes was like life, "Suddenly open the golden rope and break the jade lock, and today I know that I am me." Yuan, thank you. ”

Gui Yuan felt as if he didn't know what his sister was talking about, and seemed to understand everything, so he replied in a daze: "Between you and me, why should we be so clear, say thank you or not." ”

Osmanthus was stunned for a moment, and smiled happily, "You are right, you and I, me or not me, are too similar but biased." No, the most important thing in front of you is... ”

"Go back to the Immortal Temple!" the two said in unison.

On the way back, Osmanthus explained to her sister in a low voice why she chose to build a foundation at this time. In fact, she was born with a five elements spirit bone that was close to perfect balance, and the speed of absorbing spiritual energy was amazing, and the sea of qi had already accumulated richly. After practicing the Great Perfection of Qi, she awakened some vague memories, and there was nothing difficult for her to build the foundation. What's more, Osmanthus once felt the qi machine on the roof of the Mingyue Building, if it wasn't for the demonic energy on Zhang Meng's body, he would have been able to break through the level in one fell swoop.

The accumulation is enough, the perception is also profound, and the foundation is just a waterway. Of course, the more important reason behind this is that as long as the foundation building is successful, the immortal masters will never investigate their behavior the night before, which can save a lot of tongue and trouble.

Dean Zhou and the immortal masters did laugh like a flower, and all kinds of praise were thrown at the osmanthus as if they didn't want money. Especially with Bai Shengxue's endorsement of the osmanthus foundation building process, which emphasized the importance of the perception of that tree, Dean Zhou almost from now on listed the midnight tour in the north of the city as a compulsory course for all disciples of the Immortal Academy.

Even Rui Shimi made a special trip to compliment Osmanthus and He Yun'er with a smile on her face, as if the previous unpleasantness was an illusion.

Fortunately, there were osmanthus flowers that attracted everyone's attention, and the two outer disciples, Zhang Meng and Wang Dazhi, did not show up at all, but no one cared where they went. Otherwise, Zhang Meng was eroded by demonic energy, and she changed from a tall female strong man to a slender beauty Jiao'e in one day and night, which is bound to attract a lot of questions, at least Rui Shimi will definitely not let go of this matter gently, if she asks about this good way to lose weight and shape her body, Zhang Meng really can't answer.

Osmanthus quickly announced that she needed to consolidate her cultivation in the quiet room, and evacuated quickly with her sister, in fact, Zhang Meng's body and the starlight insect in Guiyuan's arms were almost unable to last long, and they had to be dealt with as soon as possible.

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Wen Feiqing is Wen Tingyun, the Tang Dynasty examined the law and fu, the eight rhymes are one article, Wen Caizi makes a rhyme with one fork, and the eight forks are the eight rhymes, so he is also called Wen Eight Forks. I handed in a big homework in the painting class today, so I was in a hurry to update, the number of words was not enough, and I was not very satisfied with the plot, so I didn't write what I wanted to write. I'm sorry - by the author who forked his hands into flowers