The next day, the small text next to the painting was a little richer: "When the human emperor Liusu was here, he appeared on ten days together. The nine babies came out of the fierce water, submerged the earth, and dried up thousands of miles. Liusu killed the golden crow in Yanggu, and Yaoguang captured it.
Nine infants were born in the fierce water... and the world was settled."
"Eh..." A scholar passed by, frowned and said, "It's interesting... are you narrating history? Or making up a story?"
Qin Yi still raised his head and smiled: "If you believe it, you will have it; if you don't believe it, you will have nothing."
"...how much does it cost?"
"Shiwen."
"A painting with a few words is so expensive... you might as well grab it!"
The scholar walked away with a puff of his sleeves.
Qin Yi lowered his head to paint and ignored him.
It takes a day to write a few words, but the story is still ready... Is it laziness? No.
It's practice.
After all, he came from Wandao Immortal Palace, and the cultivation method of Wandao Immortal Palace can always be used as his technique.
Somewhat similar to the book fairy's annotation of history, Qin Yi is trying to concentrate his energy and energy on this narrative. Each stroke is very slow. It seems that there are only a few sentences, but in fact it has exhausted his mind.
Unlike the book fairy or senior sister, the kind of book spirit summoned by senior sister will not be born... Qin Yi doesn't know what will happen in the end.
For him, it is just a review of experiences, a compilation of knowledge, and a sorting out of the soul.
In this mortal world, write the stories of immortals and gods.
If it can be disseminated, it is the gathering of all sentient beings' wishes. If it cannot be disseminated, then just write it for yourself to read.
Don’t force it, don’t be stubborn and don’t be delusional.
A white ball-shaped paperweight was placed on the edge of the paper. Seeing the scholar walking away, Bai Qiu said: "Write more, blow me, blow me, don't write about Yao Guang."
Qin Yi: "...You are a paperweight now, do your job well."
"Humph." Bai Qiu hummed, "You wrote it too briefly. Yao Guang and I each have one sentence, so we can't show that I am above her."
"Anyway, it's always you first, then she." Qin Yi smiled and said, "I'm not writing history."
Liusu knew that he couldn't let him write whatever he wanted, so he had to make a paperweight angrily. In fact, it was just to squat aside and watch Qin Yi draw and write.
Qin Yi felt extremely peaceful and felt that he would never get tired of living like this for any length of time.
This is practice.
In fact, Liusu didn't know the details of Qin Yi's practice. She knew the big points, but the details were different for everyone.
Qin Yi's path has long been different from hers, and he can only walk his own path.
The painting shows a white fox, extremely charming, with horns on its back: "The country of the Bai people is in the north of Longyu, with white body and hair. There is Chenghuang, which looks like a fox and has horns on its back. Chenghuang has a life span of two thousand years."
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Cheng Cheng's face flashed through my mind, and his smiles were as if he had seen them in person.
"Three trees are in the north of Yanhuo, growing on the red water. They are trees like cypresses, and their leaves are all pearls..."
In the ring, the fruits of three trees are shining.
"The country of Guanxi lies to the east, and its people are very knowledgeable..."
The method of replacing internal organs that can survive without intention is vaguely highlighted among the rules learned.
In fact, this item is the highlight of Qin Yi's current "turning back". It was learned by Gouzi after he had swallowed it, and he just learned the appearance after swallowing it. Now after "lighting up" himself, he found what kind of broken limbs
Rebirth, decapitation and immortality can all start from here.
This is the interest of the fairy family in the old legend. Sun Monkey's magic made many children envious.
What was once the purpose of my practice and what I was most interested in... ended up missing it.
Now it's like digging out a pile of old papers, and it's full of surprises.
"Kunlun is empty to the east, and empty in all directions. The empty is a ruin, an illusion, the end of heaven and earth, and the intersection of ancient and modern times."
The past with Miss Yue comes to mind bit by bit. In the lotus pond of the present world, Miss Yue's bare hands are gentle, and the liquid of life overflows in the pond water.
"Bang!" The white ball paperweight rioted and hit him on the head.
Qin Yi held his head: "Be careful of being seen."
"No one cares about you at all. Now even the children don't come to see you. They say you are talking nonsense." Bai Qiu sat on his head and shook it: "For more than ten days, what have you written... In the eyes of others,
The story has no story, and the locations are incomprehensible and confusing. Who can read it?"
Qin Yi has been writing and drawing for more than ten days, but he has not sold any of his novels.
If it weren't for the "several taels of silver I brought with me when I eloped" that I had set for myself, it would be enough to last me a long time in this small county town, otherwise I would have starved to death long ago.
Even so, it was almost empty. After all, my wife was a bit extravagant, and she was so lavish on chickens, ducks and fish, which made Aunt Zhang frown.
She said that her husband worked hard to replenish his health... What kind of job did your husband do?
"It's almost done, just a few more days." Qin Yi made the final stroke and said with a smile: "Whether it's 'caught back by the family' or we can't hold on anymore and run away in despair, our way back is
It’s not just this stop.”
Liusu was alert: "Where else are we going?"
Qin Yi's eyes flickered: "Some...places I have experienced during low-level cultivation."
Fairyland Village, just came out of there, no.
Nanli Lihuo City has no meaning anymore. Even if you want to pay homage to your old friends, you can just go to the Royal Ancestral Temple in Longyuan City. They have already moved there.
Looking back in order, where should we go next?
Crossing the rift valley, the demon city Baiguo.
Are you looking back? Are you going to show off your prostitution?
Liusu jumped down to the ground and grew into a big beauty. She turned around and entered the house, already holding a mace in her hand.
Qin Yi quickly stopped him: "Hey, what are you doing?"
"Rehearse how I'm going to beat her."
Qin Yi touched her chin and looked at her for a while without saying anything.
Liusu, who was holding the mace, suddenly felt a little at a loss when being looked at: "You, what are you looking at?"
"I'm looking back and saw what posture I used with Cheng Cheng to make you eat melon with ecstasy...I forgot..."
"Go back, look back at you, I'll blow your stinky head off for you to see!" Liusu held up the mace and chased him all the way: "Put your head over here, if you don't get a hit from me today, don't even think about me getting a hit from you tonight.
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It's a joke. Although I have to leave sooner or later, no one knows that I can't stay in this mortal world forever.
But it won’t turn into a rush to work again, as if it’s time to leave after finishing something.
While the young couple was quarreling and quarreling, Qin Yi was still drawing and writing at the door.
Still not a single one was sold.
The "family members" who were imagining that they would come to capture him have not yet appeared, and it is almost winter and he has not yet seen him planning to leave for Chunwei.
The girls who once thought he had a bright future and wanted to hook up with him have long since disappeared, and no matter how handsome their faces are, they cannot be used as food.
The gossip began to increase, and he changed from "Wei Gongzi" to "little pretty boy".
Human relationships are warm and cold, nothing more than that.
This is also looking back.
Not to mention that the Immortal Road is high and far away, in fact, it is like this everywhere on the Immortal Road, but Qin Yi saw very few.
He is so lucky.
There was no contempt, no ridicule, no standing up and being slapped in the face. At most, he was wanted and fled for a while. He made great progress on the journey to immortality, but he actually experienced the heat and cold in the mortal world.
It's actually very interesting.
When I look at these from a different perspective, I really feel a sense of detachment. I am not the protagonist in it, but the people around me are.
Correspondingly, if it is used on the path of immortality, it is also practice. This is one of the detachments that people dream of.
So what is transcendent is not the secular world, it is the same for immortality and secularity. If you really think that leaving the secular world and involving higher levels of power and struggle is called transcendence, you are wrong...
Everyone is in the world of mortals, and no one is ever transcendent.
What is detached is your own heart.
When the mind is calm, where is the immortal mountain?
"Xiao Wei, stop painting and come to eat."
Zhang Laozhang's voice sounded behind him, Qin Yi turned around and smiled slightly.
The attitude of Mr. Zhang and his wife was a bit interesting. They no longer seemed a little fawning like before, but they didn't have the feeling of wanting to put you down to the ground like others did. The tone was actually a bit more cordial.
It's like the family has become popular and two unimproved juniors have moved in. There is a bit of resentment that iron cannot become steel.
They even plan to waive their rent.
"I still have to go give Brother Zhang medicine?"
"Yes, you can't survive without taking medicine."
"Let me feed you. My father-in-law is tired after a long day of work."
"You..." Zhang Laozhang was very hesitant: "I'm afraid that you, a young man, might spill the medicine if I give it to you."
"Ha." Qin Yi smiled: "I'm not good at making money, but I'm really good at giving medicine."
Carrying the medicine bowl, he entered the bedside of Mr. Zhang's silly son. Qin Yi stood quietly for a moment, then sprinkled new medicine powder with the snap of his fingers.
If you can't save sentient beings, at least you can help me with whatever you see.
Just do it if you want to do it, this is the karma.
Forcing what should be done and how to do it... to be honest, it doesn't make much sense.
Those are the thoughts of the Emperor of Heaven and the Emperor of Humanity. If you really want to consider this, let's talk about it after convincing Yao Guang... I hope that next time we meet, I won't be beaten to death by her.
Qin Yi carefully fed the patient the medicine and turned to look out the window.