[Honghuang] Isn't it good to live?

The second reincarnation followed immediately after the first reincarnation, and Gu Yunli didn't have any time to react. She just realized who she was with a dazed face, when she was sucked into the huge torrent again.

"What's the situation? Don't you even have an intermission?"

Pan Gu, who hadn't talked to her for a long time, said hoarsely: "You think this is playing a game, the normal reincarnation cycle has a blank period, go back to Houtu, and arrange the next reincarnation, and you belong to the reincarnation calendar Jie, this process is completely unnecessary, so you have to get used to it from now on, and immediately withdraw your feelings every time you experience it, otherwise, you should be able to guess what the consequences will be."

"How many calamities will I go through in total?"

"This is divided into people. If you practice fast enough, you will experience fewer kalpas. On the contrary, you will experience more. I can't help you with this. Everyone's way is different."

Feeling that Gu Yunli's mood was not quite right, Pangu comforted her, "In this life, you lived a very peaceful life, because of your family affairs and the emperor's trust, you lived a very happy life, and you didn't have any regrets when you died. It's already very good, but it won't always be like this in the future. If you have obsessions in your heart, you will never make progress again. Let go of your emotions and achievements in this life. Start from scratch."

Gu Yunli rubbed his head and agreed.

In the second life, she was an inner disciple of a martial arts sect, with good aptitude and average appearance, and her work was considered manageable, and she belonged to the dispensable kind in the sect.

Gu Yunli breathed a sigh of relief after entering this shell, as long as she didn't cause trouble, basically she wouldn't become cannon fodder, if she didn't watch the excitement, and kept a distance from the elite disciples in the sect, she could live her life in peace.

Pan Gu laughed at her lack of fighting spirit, "You are a young girl, what are you afraid of, go for it, why are you so unambitious at this age, if you are like this every life, when will your Tao be achieved?"

Gu Yunli replied very honestly, "I just want to live a good life. If I can procrastinate for a day, you know? I still remember where I came from. No matter how high I have achieved in these reincarnations, I will eventually die. It's also a lie, I repay the debt unwillingly, in fact, I can vaguely guess that the debt is owed by my mother, and the debt collector is the way of heaven, right?"

Pan Gu avoided answering.

Gu Yunli also clarified the answer.

On the second day after changing the shell, the disciples in the sect had a monthly routine competition.

Gu Yunli barely made it to the top 32. She could barely see it. Others didn't pay much attention to her. It started from the beginning, talked about accepting apprentices, then talked about being a teacher, and finally talked about today's competition. It took more than an hour, and Gu Yunli stood stiffly.

After everyone disbanded, the head of the sect casually ordered a few people to help. Coincidentally, Gu Yunli was among them.

She followed behind the head uneasily, thinking 'what will happen later?Will it be life-threatening? 'I didn't notice the strange eyes of the other brothers and sisters at all.

The headman took them to a room where there was a crumbling sign full of sword marks hanging on it, writing to Langxuan Pavilion. The room was a bit dilapidated and did not match its name at all. The one that was placed was yellowed and looked very old, and the one in the middle was all snow-white rice paper, and it was full of small characters, which made people dazzled.

"That's it for today, you can do as usual, I have something to do as a teacher, let's go first."

"Congratulations to the sect master."

For some reason, Gu Yunli felt that the senior brothers and sisters gritted their teeth when they said these four words.

Several people got started quickly, with a clear division of labor and a clear order. Only Gu Yunli didn't know what to do at all.

"Senior sister, what are you going to do?"

The senior sister looked at her in surprise, and after a while, suddenly realized, "Junior sister, you have just entered the inner sect not long ago, so this is the first time you have done this!"

Gu Yunli nodded.

"Junior Sister, you will know in the future that our sect leader, that is, our master, is good at everything else, but he has no point in literary talent."

"Senior sister, it's not good to talk about Master behind his back like this!"

The senior brother also came over with an indignant expression on his face, "Don't be afraid, we have said it in person, you said, why is a master of martial arts interested in writing articles? You said that the writing is not good, but Rifu One day, there should be progress, and it has been several years." He said, raising a large ball of paper in his hand, "It has been several years, and it is still at the level of doggerel, not to mention us, even the elders in retreat Unbearable."

The senior sister silently added a knife, "The head of the school will often circulate the things he wrote in the door, and he also asks the disciples to write a review after reading it. We are all in pain. This room is full of the head's writing in three days. I will find my disciples regularly. Binding, printing, and distribution in order, fortunately, this thing is in our door, and it has not been spread, if it spreads, we will lose all face."

"That's right! Fortunately, after the head master got this hobby, there have been no other sects visiting in the past few years, otherwise, this would have become a laughing stock."

"We persuaded many times, and the head agreed, but he didn't change it, and even made it worse. It used to be that writing a page was the best, but now, you have seen it, unscrupulous and insane. He still took these to show the elders. All the elders retreated for this, and as a result, it is us disciples who are unlucky now."

Gu Yunli was stunned, so she brought a bound book and sat aside to read it.Both the senior brother and the senior sister couldn't bear to look directly at her, waiting for her to be burnt to the eyes.

Pan Gu was also very interested and watched along with him.

After reading it, the expressions of the two people are as follows:

(╯'-')╯(┻━┻ flipped the head's table

┬—┬ノ('-'ノ) set it up set it up

(╯°O°)╯(┻━┻Take it again

(╯°Д°)╯(┻━┻ Fuck it again

What a heinous literary talent this is! ! !

She asked in a trembling voice: "Senior sister, I remember that although the sect leader spoke for a little longer today, he still spoke very well!"

The senior sister patted her on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Junior sister, don't you know that there is a profession called ghostwriting?" This is what I heard today."

Gu Yunli was in awe.

However, she looked down at the anthology of the master's anthology that was said to be published in everyone's hand, and then thought about the post-reading reflections she would write later, she just wanted to ask the master.

Are you a devil? `Д|