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Chapter two hundred and seventy seventh Daoist friends are hard to find

Wow!

The breeze flapped at the vermilion wooden windows, and bits and pieces of rain hit the windows.

There was no wind, and the lights gradually became calm.

Behind him was Medusa, who was lying on the table reading and falling asleep. Xu Zhi looked quietly at the window and the scenery outside, and suddenly sighed, "The solar term of this world, in a few days it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Unknowingly, the wizarding world and the ancient world are already a complete extraordinary world, even though they live inside their own orchard, divided into upper and lower floors, on the surface and in the cellar.

Mid-Autumn Festival is a rare full moon in the year.

At this time, I just fell asleep after studying all night. It was already approaching five o'clock, and the sky was slightly lit.

In the past few days, people have started making mooncakes and selling them on the streets. There is smoke from the cooking pots, and children from every household are laughing and jumping around holding candied haws. The streets and alleys are filled with a festive atmosphere, full of ordinary and ancient atmosphere.

"When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine. I wonder what year it is in the palace in the sky."

The origin of the Mid-Autumn Festival and various celebrations are naturally attributed to the cute girl of the Xianyu family. This mother of the earth is more powerful than the sky, and she has brought all kinds of Chinese delicacies, turning it into a real ancient

, there are swordsmen, there are men of letters, and there is the court.

Even though it is new to Medusa, Ellie, and Mickey.

After all, they grew up in different living environments. The wizarding world is a fiftieth day and a fiftieth night. The long years alternate. There is no such rule of day and night every day, nor are there frequent festivals.

Four seasons throughout the year.

"My orchard is really improving."

Xu Zhi sat on the table on the window sill, looking at the golden color under the window. He slowly stroked the hair of the Gorgon lying on the table with his palms. He couldn't help but secretly pinch her soft little face. This person was so scary that he was frightened by the news.

The Death Monarch looks a little cute when sleeping, and no longer has that monstrous ferocity.

"The mirror clone allows me to truly begin to have the ability to descend into this world."

Mirror images have no joy, anger, sorrow or joy.

Because it does not cut off the three natures, gods, demons, and beasts, it only has absolute rationality and coma. It can be said that it is a cold and ruthless absolute existence that forgets all emotion. It only knows how to indulge in learning, and even has difficulty communicating.

But one's own consciousness can secretly descend to one's own mirror image, such as now.

Originally, Xu Zhi thought this was a difficult problem, but he didn't expect that by some mistake, he would become Medusa's learning machine.

"Perhaps this is also good. After all, let the avatar study alone in the room, repeat it mechanically every day, and fear that he will die suddenly. It is better to throw it into the sandbox and have someone as a study partner to prevent him from overlearning and make progress together. What can we do for him?

He answers questions."

Xu Zhi sat on the windowsill, stretched out his hand again, and rubbed Medusa's hair.

At this time, Medusa is in a deep sleep and has the gene for immortality. As long as there is no hostility or excessive action, her indescribable will not wake up.

Having such a Taoist friend is indeed mutually beneficial.

It can greatly speed up the mirror's learning efficiency. As for Medusa taking the opportunity to gain knowledge of his learning tools, Xu Zhi doesn't care.

After all, the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique, Mirror Image Clone, and various top-notch heaven-defying techniques have all been blocked. All she can ask about is the basic knowledge system of each world. She can only use this to create various worlds again.

A kind of skill.

"It's better if she becomes stronger."

Xu Zhi looked down at Medusa who was sleeping on the table, as if he saw a high school girl in the classroom who loved learning and fell asleep after learning. She was two different people when she fell asleep and woke up. He smiled and said: "Every extraordinary world.

The pioneers and strong men of the sand table are all my mentors. They use their lives and blood to write the hymns of history. They advance from era to era, from rudimentary to mature, and finally open up a way forward for me to learn from. Various

system.

However, after all, I lack another kind of teacher, but a fellow Taoist who can be my companion.

She does not teach you knowledge or give you a mature power system. Instead, she accompanies you to deduce and support each other on the road to knowledge, allowing you to see the world with a stronger mind and a higher vision."

After all, the knowledge he learned was just knowledge. He knew clearly that his talent was just a lucky one. He was smart and surpassed many people in reality, but he did not have the heaven-defying talents and talents like Di Qi and Dao Changsheng.

He didn't rest on his laurels.

If you want to become the God of Creation, you must have the pure spirit of seeking the Tao.

As time goes by, with the advancement of knowledge and experience, the development of wisdom, and continuous learning and research, the strong will become smarter, and the gap in qualifications will gradually become less disparate. What matters is the perseverance of the mind.

Medusa's qualifications are not too high, and are comparable to those of the Queen of Babylon, Lilith. She was able to reach this point because of her own hard work, surpassing many geniuses with more terrifying qualifications than him, even those who are smarter.

Three witches.

And perhaps, in the long years, having a Taoist friend who can support and confirm each other is the greatest blessing in life. Your greatest opportunity is better than all treasures, and you can point directly to the ultimate path.

"But, it seems simple, but it is so difficult!"

Xu Zhi said calmly: "At their level, they are above the world, overlooking the ancient existence of every era. Who else can believe it? Who would reveal all their secrets and confirm them with others?

?If the other party has evil intentions and knows his own skills, he will beat him to death!"

Even Medusa and Armin did not dare to talk to each other and tell each other their trump cards and true skills.

This is sad in a sense

The road to prayer is long, and they are all walking alone.

Therefore, it is natural for Medusa to be extremely happy at this time.

Precisely because he is not a real living being, he is the most perfect Taoist friend. He can safely leave everything to the other person, expose it, and move forward together on the long and distant road of truth.

"So, she was very happy and revealed her heart. She slept so happily and peacefully for the first time." Xu Zhi looked at Medusa, as if a sleeping girl had obtained a satisfying treasure, her face was extremely peaceful and gentle.

This is a win-win situation. We can discuss Tao together, and through Medusa's habits, we can also ask some difficult questions in our daily practice.

For example, I just asked how to create a solar energy source. This is the problem that has been bothering me recently.

If I don’t have a sun as my primordial spirit, I won’t be able to develop in the food industry.

The food world is a community of promised wizards, a special small world used to encourage players with cirrhosis who meditate seriously.

"Mirror clone, this learning tool is temporarily placed here with Medusa. It will make up for my biggest shortcoming! It is not a bad thing to make up for my knowledge base, which is not inferior to Medusa, Di Qi, Phoenix, Ermin and others.

.”

Xu Zhi frowned and suddenly saw the dense pile of papers on the desk where Medusa was lying. He couldn't help but take it out and look at it to see what she wrote.

It's a letter, written to Armin.


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