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Li Qingshan woke up from the meditation that it was already the moon in the middle of the sky, and the silver glow was like a wash, shining on the earth. (The first text is published in the reading room biquge.info)

Row upon row, the continuous bamboo buildings are cut into a patch of light and shadow by the moonlight.

On the ground, there is also a pillar of light rising into the sky, reflecting each other.

He suddenly found himself in this pillar of light, the aura gathered by the circle.

In the sea of dantian qi, the true qi became more and more abundant, under the suppression of the spirit turtle and the purification of the Sumeru ring, it was like a pure and boundless lake, and it could not be waved. But as long as he needs to, he can also set off a monstrous wave to destroy and defeat the one in front of him.

Li Qingshan smiled slightly, with the help of this magic circle, the qi refining period would not become an obstacle for him, and walked out of the magic circle, along the corridor of light and shadow, to his residence, a bamboo building near the lake.

After choosing in the morning, haven't you had time to clean up?

He is going to stay in the Hundred Houses for a long time, and he will have to clean up well.

The light in the bamboo basket loomed, and there were faint human voices, Li Qingshan smiled slightly and pushed open the door.

Liu Chuanfeng and Sun Fubai sat opposite each other and turned their heads together, "Qingshan." ”

Li Qingshan walked to the table, sat down cross-legged, and asked flatly, "It's decided?"

"It's decided. Liu Chuanfeng's eyes were red, as if he had cried. agreeing with what Li Qingshan said is tantamount to negating the past efforts, and it also means that the individual character he condensed will leave him forever and will never appear in this world again.

Although they were false and lifeless, they really accompanied him through countless days and nights. If it weren't for Sun Fubai's persuasion, he would never have been able to make a decision in such a short period of time.

Sun Fubai said: "Wait for the dawn." So I ordered them to be recalled and destroyed. ”

Li Qingshan said: "That's not necessary, just let them fade naturally." ”

"Huh?" Liu Chuanfeng's eyes widened.

Li Qingshan said: "All I need is determination, I hate that kind of person who doesn't want to sacrifice anything, just wants to sit still and wait for others to save him, but fortunately you're not." ”

Liu Chuanfeng is like a desperate life. grabbed Li Qingshan's hand and said thank you.

When his love calmed down, Li Qingshan said, "Then let's start!"

"How do you start?" Liu Chuanfeng and Sun Fubai looked at each other.

Li Qingshan shrugged his shoulders: "Of course, it is to teach me the method of being a novelist." ”

"You...... Are you willing to learn?" Liu Chuanfeng said incredulously, Li Qingshan's attitude at the beginning was quite resolute.

"Not necessarily, you have to understand first, but you may learn, and I am not a savior, so I can't always be without knowing the novelist. to save the novelist. Li Qingshan said as a matter of course, the principle he pursues is that either you don't do it, or you will do it to the end.

Liu Chuanfeng's face was full of excitement, but Sun Fubai was worried, a fresh and powerful blood was injected into this decaying and decaying body, could it be brought back to life? Or was it even wasted with this blood.

But in any case, the novelist, who had been stagnant for many years, once again, began to move forward.

"Senior brother. Tell me about it!"

Sun Fubai cleared his throat and began to teach.

The novelist's method is not difficult in terms of cultivation, and there is no need to even practice another method, just need to use "Dehydration and Qi Determination" as the foundation. Only one rune needs to be condensed in the body.

Runes are a type of spirit rune. However, it is different from ordinary spirit runes, which are heaven and earth documents, and practitioners can communicate with heaven and earth, but divine runes can communicate with another special power. The power of faith that comes from the hearts of living beings.

Cultivators who possess runes have a worldly life. What mortals consider to be the characteristics of the gods, the name of that rune is called the "Great Talisman".

In the distant past, the ancient monk reproduced the twisted form of the underground spiritual vein, which was the prototype of the Great Talisman, and the first step taken by the novelist's disciple was to condense this rune.

This is not difficult for Li Qingshan, it is expected that it can be done in a maximum of ten days, and the attributes on the water armor have played a vital role.

But for the novelist disciple, this is only the easiest step, and how to gather the power of faith and strengthen this rune is the most difficult.

It is not easy to write a novel that can become a legend, but in Li Qingshan's previous life, he saw it with his own eyes, and many people have done it! He has witnessed the birth of many legendary characters, and if the Great Yan Rune of that world exists, they will definitely appear alive in this world.

So what is he going to do now? Find one of the copies to copy?

Seeing that Li Qingshan was willing to learn the method of a novelist, and did not have to destroy his own novels, Liu Chuanfeng regained his spirit and said proudly: "Although you look down on me, it is really not easy to write a novel, if you write it yourself, I am afraid it will not be as good as me." ”

Li Qingshan thought it was true, he was not the material to sit down and write a novel in the first place, not to mention that he couldn't remember so many words in his previous life, even if he did, would he be able to change this qiē?

Those stories full of modern tastes are probably not in line with the ideas of the people of this era at all, and in the end they will only be regarded as the dreams of a madman, and even if he really copied a classic legend, how many years will it take to accumulate it? Even if he succeeds in the end, it will only be his own business, not to mention saving the novelist.

Sun Fubai also thought of this question earlier, and sighed with some worry, "This is not easy!"

Li Qingshan said confidently: "We think you have made a mistake on the most critical issue!"

"What?"

"Whether it's a novel or a rune, it's just an opportunity, and the most critical thing is the medium!"

"What does media mean?" is a fresh word that makes both Sun Fubai and Liu Chuanfeng a little puzzled.

Li Qingshan explained slightly: "Even if it is the so-called channel of communication, even if you write a novel and no one reads it, it is in vain." ”

Liu Chuanfeng said disapprerovingly: "If you think this is the problem, then you are underestimating us." ”

Li Qingshan knew that Sun Fubai also had an extremely large industry in the mortal world, and there were all the big bookstores in Qinghe Mansion. It's all under his name, as long as Liu Chuanfeng writes it, no matter how unbearable the content is, it can be printed in large quantities by the Mo family's printing press and put in bookstores all over the country, each of which is inexpensive or even given away for free. It's all useless.

Li Qingshan smiled and said, "Is that all?"

"What else?" said Liu Chuanfeng.

Li Qingshan said: "I was born in a small mountain village, there is no bookstore there, I haven't seen a book for more than ten years, and the literate people there can be counted with a slap." ”

"So what?" Liu Chuanfeng was at a loss, it is normal for the foolish people in the mountain village to be illiterate. Those people were looked down upon even by the scholars among the mortals, let alone the dignified Qi Refiners.

Sun Fubai seemed to have an understanding.

Li Qingshan said again: "You just said that the officials of the Confucian town guard will also condense a rune in their bodies!"

"Yes, the name of that rune is the Great Sage Fu, which is actually the original merit talisman of Taoism. ”

Merit was a crucial word for ancient monks, and the difficulty of cultivation was so high that demons and monsters were a great threat. Forcing them to use the power that a qiē can use.

There are two kinds of runes that use two very different powers in the human heart, one is belief and the other is gratitude. After the ancient monks did good deeds, there were often small people who were willing to set up immortal tablets and worship the grace of the prince day and night.

Although the merit talisman cannot be faked like the Great Yan Talisman. Turn the illusory into reality. But it has the effect of deep blessing and good fortune.

In that chaotic era when demons roamed around, luck was even more important than strength, and practitioners often encountered "a dog around the corner." One look at the demon general" This dilemma, don't care what kind of talent you are. It's only when the end of the dim sum.

What, Monk Zhuji, won't you go out for a walk when you are a demon handsome? There are also powerful Inhuman powerhouses, terrifying Demon Dao monks, and personal strength is really too small. Even if you practice in seclusion for a lifetime, it is inevitable that "people sit at home, and disaster comes from heaven".

Therefore, the study of divination and the accumulation of merits has become a necessary subject for monks, and it is very important to be able to predict such a situation, and even have a little luck not to encounter such a situation.

And in this era, there is no need to worry about this situation anymore, although the cultivators are still fighting each other fiercely, but compared to the demons and monsters, and the Inhuman Demon Dao, it is very gentle and lovely.

Spending effort to accumulate merits becomes a bit more than worth the loss, and only unsuccessful disciples in Confucianism will take the road of becoming officials, which makes many monks lament the collapse of morality and the people's hearts are not ancient.

Sun Fubai said: "Qingshan, what do you mean?"

Li Qingshan said: "I mean, you have mistaken your identity from the beginning, and the novelist's concern is not how to make up stories, but to manage this land that spans 3,000 miles like Confucian officials, and try to make as many people as possible become disseminators of stories." ”

"You may think those people are stupid, but when did we need a wise man? Isn't it a group of fools who believe in that ghost that makes it come true? To be honest, I don't have a prejudice against what you wrote, I just don't like it, but what I don't like doesn't mean that everyone doesn't like it. ”

"I believe that they don't have such high requirements for stories, and even more than those poems and songs written by Confucianism, they will like these novels written by you. The audience of spring and snow will never be as good as the people of Xiariba. ”

Liu Chuanfeng's eyes lit up, if he really got to that point, it would not be difficult for him to break through the foundation building realm. But he said bitterly: "But they can't read!"

"This is only the most long-term plan and strategy, can't we teach the old peasants to read, can't we teach the children? We are not short of money to set up hundreds or thousands of hopes...... Private schools teach children to read and read for free, and sooner or later, they can become the cornerstone of novelists. ”

Sun Fubai was also stunned by Li Qingshan's plan, this kind of vision was completely beyond their imagination, even if it was a Confucianism that paid attention to education and classlessness, and the blessing of the party, he would not think of any hope...... Private school, it is best for them to be illiterate all their lives, and to be their own small people in peace.

This plan seems so reasonable, they have never thought about how to write a moving novel, but they will not think about cultivating readers, or from these lowly and ignorant peasant children, perhaps he is from a mountain village, so he can think of this!

I hope that the idea of a private school is simply too good, they can even use novels as enlightenment reading, of course, they can't use Liu Chuanfeng's kind, it turns out that this is his intention to get Liu Chuanfeng to destroy those books. It was as if a bright light was lit in front of him, and as the association deepened, the bright light quickly burned into the sun.

Li Qingshan gave them time to digest, and then continued: "If you look closer, it's not just words that can spread the story!"

In his time, there were still not many people who were willing to sit down and read, but through various media, more "gods" were created in 20 years than in the past 2,000 years.

Sun Fubai's train of thought had already opened, "You mean?"

"We need storytellers, singers, actors, people who can tell us stories, and then unite them to form one, an association, which is called the Yunxu Society. Li Qingshan stretched out his right hand, shook it violently, and then waved his hand: "Let them go to every corner of Qinghe Mansion to tell the story we wrote." ”

These people, in this world, are truly inferior, despised everywhere, and their status is even lower than that of peasants. The Qi Refiner and these people, I don't know how many worlds have been separated, but now they say that they want to use their power. Liu Chuanfeng and Sun Fubai didn't even think about it, but after thinking about it carefully, they felt that it made a lot of sense.

Originally, Li Qingshan said that he could save the novelist, but they couldn't believe it yet, but they just had the idea of giving it a try. But now, they all believe that this method can be implemented, and if it is carried out according to Li Qingshan's idea, the novelist has a future.

"Don't write at your desk anymore, it may take a little time to go out and build this qiē, but as long as we succeed, we will say that next year will be the end of the world, and there will be many people who believe that what power can we use at that time?" Li Qingshan said with a smile.

Sun Fubai and Liu Chuanfeng were so excited that they couldn't help themselves, and there was only one thought in their hearts, the novelist was saved.

"Fu Bo, this matter will be very troublesome, and you need to use your energy in the mortal world to find as many helpers as possible to complete it little by little. ”

Sun Fubai smiled and waved his hand: "Don't be afraid of trouble, don't be afraid of trouble." At his age, his cultivation has long been stagnant, and the significance of insisting on cultivation is no longer very great, but if he can really do this, his cultivation may not be able to reach a higher level and reach a realm that was originally unimaginable.

The power gathered by the runes was a power that transcended the conventions of cultivation, and whether it was for the novelist or himself, he would definitely do his best.

The rise of the novelist, on this moonlit night, is the reason for the burial. (To be continued)

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