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"The vicissitudes of eternity are like smoke dreams, and the rise and fall of a thousand autumns are in one word!"

Liu Xiu picked up the pen again and wrote on it: Give Ji Yue.

The Cold Moon Fairy is just a good name for her in the world, and her real name is Ji Yue.

The surname Ji is ancient and large.

The emperor of the people, rumored to be the surname Ji.

"This is for you!" Liu Xiu said, rolling up the Great Confucian Wenbao and handing it over.

"This gift is too valuable!" said the Cold Moon Fairy.

"It's okay!" Liu Xiu said: "It's your reward for grinding ink for me!"

As he spoke, Liu Xiu got up and left, and the scholars around him automatically moved out of the way, their eyes full of awe.

The literati are light, and when the difference is about the same, it is natural that you look down on me, and I look down on you. However, when the gap is huge, the so-called sense of contempt will turn into a strong sense of admiration.

............

Walking down Phoenix Mountain, Liu Xiu felt a hint of heat again.

"Great Monk, what a horror!"

Liu Xiu exclaimed, "Reverse the weather, and force a big mountain, within ten miles, from summer to autumn!"

In this world, there are monks and immortals.

It's just a monk or an immortal, it's just a group of people with a long life span and strong strength.

Immortals do not represent justice or kindness, they are just powerful, and they also have all kinds of desires and thoughts. Constantly walking in the world, gaining all kinds of opportunities, obtaining all kinds of creation, closely connected with the world, and participating in the changes of some major events in the world.

The immortal gate and the imperial court are closely connected.

In the Xianmen, some strong people were born, some dynasties and empires were created, and they became the founding emperors, and in the royal family, in the royal family, some aristocratic women also entered the Xianmen and learned various immortal arts. In the immortal sect, some outer disciples, descendants of the disciples, also entered the court as officials, or worshiped in front of them.

Between the Xianmen and the imperial court, they are often married together.

The two, like wolves and embarrassments, are delicately connected.

And when the Xianmen is strong, the dynasty is like a concubine, following closely, and when the dynasty is strong, the Xianmen is like a maidservant, following closely.

"Silly Xiucai, don't envy her!" The Heavenly Snake King woke up and said: "Wen Dao cultivation, you are already in the third realm, and you are only one step away from the realm of Great Confucianism, as long as you achieve the realm of Great Confucianism." At that time, with a wave of his hand, the sky and the earth were shattered, and the situation was reversed, which was not inferior to the Cold Moon Fairy at all."

"The third realm of Confucianism is only one step away from the realm of great Confucianism, but this step away may be achieved in the next moment, or it may be achieved ten years later. Wendao, it's too unreliable!"

Liu Xiu thought and shook his head.

Martial arts cultivation can practice all kinds of cheats; immortal path cultivation also has various cheats; but in the cultivation of literature and Taoism, there are no cheats to cultivate, and it all depends on enlightenment.

Martial Dao cultivation and immortal Dao cultivation can all be asked by seniors, but Wendao cultivation is all on oneself.

One step away, it's too difficult.

............

The night is thick, and the hustle and bustle of the day is gradually dissipating.

"Confucianism, Taoism, and Wenbao!"

Looking at "Qinyuan Spring * Snow", Ji Yue's mood fluctuated.

Wenbao is divided into three classes, Confucian Wenbao, Great Confucian Wenbao, and Sage Wenbao.

The monk's magic weapon is divided into three classes, mortal soldiers, spiritual treasures, and immortal weapons.

Mortal soldiers are mortal weapons, and they are the magic weapons refined by those low-level monks, and their power is shallow; while the spiritual treasure is the magic weapon forged by the great monks of the Yuan Shen, and the magic weapon is the magic weapon forged by the immortal monks.

The three levels of the monk's magic weapon correspond to the three levels of the magic weapon of Wendao.

It's just that the treasure has always been hard to find, and it is much rarer than the monk's magic weapon.

"Legend has it that the Great Confucian Treasure, which contains the power of education, can suppress a family's luck. If you always carry it with you, you can improve your wisdom, temper your body, and enhance your sense of the Great Dao......" Ji Yue admired the treasure in her hand, and looked at it several times in a row, and she never got tired of looking at it.

Every time you appreciate it, you have a different understanding.

It seems that the dust in the soul has been swept away a little, and the light of wisdom blooms.

"The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty. A great Confucian treasure, he is difficult to preserve, so he gave it to me, I owe cause and effect!"

Ji Yue thought and couldn't help frowning.

Monks, most afraid of cause and effect.

"Legend has it that the monk Wendao has a strong qi luck, which can dissolve the karma on the monk's body and make up for the lack of luck on the monk's body!" Ji Yue said: "I didn't believe it originally. But after only being in contact with him for a moment, I only felt that my spiritual epiphany had improved, my own luck slowly improved, and the bottleneck that had been shackled for a long time slowly broke through, and I had already peeked into a trace of the door of the second tribulation!"

Old legends, it seems, have become out of reach, seem to have turned into jokes.

The bottleneck is broken, the luck is back, and everything seems to be good. It's just that Ji Yue didn't feel a trace of joy, she only felt that her heart was in turmoil, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.

The heart that was originally extremely cold has a little more warmth and a little more throbbing in the heart.

I closed my eyes, and the man appeared in my mind again, splashing ink and looking proud.

"Could it be that he has become my demon?"

Ji Yue thought.

He took a deep breath, grinding the ink, spread out the paper, and began to copy the Ice Heart Mantra.

"Ice heart mantra, cold as ice heart, heart demons are hard to find, external evil is difficult to enter, heart is like glass, fine dust is not clean, heart is like ice, seven emotions are not stained, if the heart stops water, the six desires do not exist......"

The transcription was completed quickly, but Ji Yue frowned.

Just because there were more than a dozen typos in the copying, it seemed that it was difficult to calm down.

"It's still hard to calm down, and the Ice Heart Mantra is useless!"

Ji Yue sighed.

Closed the scroll, looked at the moon outside, and felt melancholy: Could it be that Hongluan's heart is moving, my love calamity has appeared.

The way of cultivating immortals, going against the sky, in the eyes of the way of heaven, every monk is a pest, and he wants to kill him in every possible way, so the calamities continue, so the calamities continue, and the calamities of all sizes continue.

Between heaven and earth, there are few who become immortals in one fell swoop and are immortal.

............

Under a big tree, Liu Xiu rested.

Leaning against the big tree, Liu Xiu looked at the moon, and a sense of loneliness rose in her heart.

"Heavenly Snake King, I'm lonely!" Liu Xiu said.

"Your idle egg hurts!" said the Celestial Serpent King.

"Alas!" Liu Xiu thought and couldn't help but sigh.

Suddenly, the mountain wind surged, and a figure appeared.

Liu Xiu couldn't help but stand up and shouted, "Are you a human or a ghost?"

"Naturally, it's human!"

At this time, a woman's voice came, a charming face, like a demon girl, giggling, causing the restlessness of the man's heart.

"It's you, Bai Susu!"

Liu Xiu blurted out.

The night was hazy, and under the bright moon, I saw Bai Susu again.