Plane Small Bookstore [System]
Chapter 37 The Heaven and Earth Are Unkind
The purpose of Lejing's calculation of Yaozu is to buy time for the development of Yousu tribe.So he won't put the cart before the horse. After sending enough people to the Yaozu to stir up trouble, he began to concentrate on developing the Su tribe.
In this prehistoric age, tribes with a population of more than 40 were already medium-sized tribes whose names could be remembered.The Sioux tribe has a population of more than [-], which is the population of a small town in modern society, but it is already a well-deserved big tribe here.As for the tribe with millions of people, Fox said that he had never heard of it in the wild.
This is also reasonable.After all, this is not a modern society with abundant resources, advanced technology, peace and prosperity.According to a statistic in modern society, about 1/3 of the children in the ancient agricultural society could not live to be 20 years old.And that is already an agricultural society with a certain civilization foundation and a certain degree of resource development.The current prehistoric tribes are still in the primitive tribe period. They have not yet developed agricultural civilization, and the tribal residents rely on hunting for their livelihood.Coupled with the years of fighting with the Yaozu and the harsh living environment in the wild, the mortality rate of children here is even higher.It is already the limit for the Sioux tribe to maintain four 10,000+.
Although the Su tribe has a small population, it can be said that all the people are soldiers.After the children are born, according to their talents, there will be special teachers to teach them fairy or witchcraft.And because there are often women in the tribe who borrow seeds from other powerful monster clans, many people have supernatural powers from the monster clan from birth, and even inherit memories and exercises.For example, Su Chan's golden cicada escaped its shell, which is a gifted supernatural power belonging to the golden cicada family.
And there are four big tribes that can compete with the Su tribe, namely the Qingyang tribe, the Jiuli tribe, the Hongyan tribe and the Xiyi tribe.
Among them, the Hongyan tribe is located in the south of the Yousu tribe, separated by a large swamp, the Jiuli tribe and the Xiyi tribe are located in the north of the Yousu tribe, separated by a large forest and mountains, and the Qingyang tribe is located in the remote west. The tribe that has the least interaction with the Sioux tribe.
Among the five tribes, the Hongyan tribe is good at fire, the Jiuli tribe is good at fighting, the Xiyi tribe is good at poison, the Qingyang tribe is good at divination, and the Yousu tribe is good at planning. This is probably the blessing of their nine-tailed fox blood. Let's do it, so they also learned to do business without a teacher, and they are a well-known and wealthy tribe in the prehistoric
That's why Fox used cunning and despicableness to praise Le Jing in the first place. Gein, these two words are genuine praises in Yousu tribe.
In Le Jing's view, the terrain of the Su tribe is very good, just like the Shu Kingdom in the Three Kingdoms period, it is a typical terrain that is easy to defend and difficult to attack.The surrounding forests, mountains, and swamps prevented the invasion of enemies from other tribes to a certain extent. In addition, the Sioux tribe had a powerful army and a strong army, so such a wealthy tribe was not robbed in the prehistoric times.
However, things have two sides. Easy to defend and difficult to attack will also make it difficult for the Su tribe to attack. Under this geographical environment, it is easy to cause the tribal people to form a character of comfort and enjoyment rather than enterprising. Honghuang is famous.However, Le Jing never doubted their combat effectiveness. First, there are no weaklings among the prehistoric humans who can survive. Second, the Sichuan Army on Earth is a living example.During the War of Resistance Against Japan, 350 million Sichuan soldiers left their wives and children to fight against Japan. With their own blood and blood, they washed away the contempt and contempt of outsiders, and made "no army without a river" completely become the consensus of the Chinese people.Therefore, it can be seen that there is no conflict between ease and pleasure and bravery and iron blood.
At present, there are some small tribes near the Su tribe, and some of them are not allowed to sleep soundly on the side of the couch. Le Jing plans to annex them one by one, and use them as military training.This is easy for the Sioux tribe, the real difficulty is how to weaken the strength of other big tribes.
Is it to attack from a distance and inbreed, drive away tigers and devour wolves?
Or do you pretend to attack the country and turn against the guest?
Or just watching the fire from the other side, fishing in troubled waters?
The young man sat on the railing with his legs bent, his dark eyes darkened, and he looked thoughtful.Fox saw this scene when he came over.
The young man's black eyes drooped slightly, his expression unpredictable, dressed in a white robe with fluttering sleeves, like a fairy.
Fox hesitated for a long time, but still gritted his teeth and said: "Master."
The young man tilted his head slightly, and made a slight doubt: "Huh?"
"Shangxian wants to see you."
The only one who can be called an immortal by the patriarch of the Su tribe is Xuanzhen, the elder of the Su tribe.This Shangxian was also a descendant of the Su Tribe. Thousands of years ago, he joined the lineage of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit under the master of the Tongtian Sect. In just a few thousand years, he has been promoted from a mortal to a Daluo Jinxian. He can be called a genius and intelligent.
However, this Shangxian has long since stopped asking about world affairs, and has been concentrating on retreating and enlightening the Tao for a long time.Not only this Shangxian, but the other great witches and Shangxian enshrined by the Su tribe all lived in seclusion, came and went without a trace, calm and indifferent, and only pursued the Dao with all their heart, and they have ignored the mortal affairs for a long time.
So this Shangxian suddenly sent a message to find Le Jing, which was really beyond Fox's expectation.In addition to being surprised, he was even more worried.
Along the way, he kept babbling and telling Le Jing that the central idea was to be respectful to the Shangxian and not to anger the Shangxian.
Le Jing is not worried.The Dao is fifty, the sky is fourty-nine, and people escape one of them.In his opinion, immortal cultivators are the most rebellious and self-willed people in the world, because immortal cultivators go against the sky, fighting against the sky and the earth, just for the sake of life.They staggered along their chosen path, persevering, lonely and proud.They are both the craziest geniuses and the coolest lunatics.
You can't cultivate immortality by following the rules, and you can't cultivate immortality behind closed doors, because cultivating immortality is violence and a "revolution" against the way of heaven.So he didn't think that Xuanzhen would be angry because of his rudeness, and he didn't think that Xuanzhen cared about other people's attitude towards him.
The fox led him to the gate of a cave on the top of the mountain, bowed respectfully and said: "Shangxian, I have brought the owner."
A clear and ethereal voice came from inside the door: "Come in."
Le Jing shook the sleeves of his robe, opened the door generously, and walked into the cave.
This is an ordinary cave, and a man in black is sitting on a blue futon, raising his black eyes and looking at him indifferently.His facial features are as clear as water, he can't be said to be handsome, he can only be said to look extremely natural and comfortable.Looking at him, Le Jing couldn't help but think of a word - Taoism is natural.
He sits on the futon, like a stone by the roadside, a weed, as if he is nature itself.
"You're here." He said softly.
There was nothing in the cave except the futon, so Le Jing simply sat cross-legged across from him, "My name is Le Jing, what's your name?"
Xuan Zhen said lightly: "The poor Taoist name is Xuan Zhen."
"Can I call you Xuanzhen? Of course, you can also call me Lejing."
To Lejing's question, which seemed a bit impolite to the head of the fox, Xuanzhen didn't think it was disobedient, but a faint smile flashed across his eyes: "Why not?"
Le Jing laughed loudly, then took out a jug of wine from his sleeve and handed it to Xuan Zhen: "I brought wine, do you want to have a few sips?"
Xuan Zhen was startled for a moment, and when he looked at Le Jing again, his eyes became a little more appreciative, so his face changed a little more carefree and unrestrained.
He took the jug from Le Jing, took a few sips boldly, and praised: "Good wine!"
"This is the yellow plum wine that I brought over from my hometown." Le Jing said regretfully, "It's a pity that there are no green plums here, otherwise we can follow the example of the ancients, cooking wine with green plums is a hero."
Then he explained to the confused Xuanzhen the allusion of green plums cooking wine and talking about heroes.
Xuan Zhen smiled and said: "What's so difficult about it?" He waved his hand, and a plate of green plums that were steaming from the air appeared on the ground.Le Jing clapped his hands and praised: "It really is a fairy trick."
"Now that we have green plums and wine, it's time for us to talk about heroes." Xuan Zhen looked at Le Jing with an inquiring gaze, "Do you think there are any heroes in this world who can be called heroes?"
Le Jing picked up a green plum and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed and swallowed it and asked, "I don't know if you mean humans, monsters, or gods?"
Xuan Zhen took it for granted: "Since it is this world, then naturally it is all the creatures in this wilderness."
The young man smiled, and gave a shocking answer flatly: "You."
These words were beyond Xuanzhen's expectations. In his mind, there are so many heroes in the wild. Even if they dare not talk about saints, there are still gods and Buddhas in the sky, as well as monsters and human masters. They should not follow him. The first to say his name.Is he trying to please himself?
If this is the case, then Xuanzhen will be very disappointed in this young man.He waited for a long time, only to see that the young man was only interested in eating plums and drinking, and finally couldn't help asking: "What else?"
The young man put the wine glass on the corner of his mouth, and asked confidently: "I haven't seen anything else. What qualifications do I have to judge people I haven't seen?"
Xuan Zhen was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed out loud at the logic of the words, "You are such an interesting person."
"Thank you." The young man narrowed his eyes with a smile, as if he had received some supreme glory.
Xuan Zhen asked again: "Then do you think you can be called a hero?"
Le Jing thought for a while and replied: "If my plan can be successfully implemented, then I will become a hero in the eyes of many people. However, I never planned to become a hero." The young man showed an extremely willful smile, "I Thought it would be more fun that way, so I did it, that's all."
Xuan Zhen took a deep look at him, and asked a question that not only puzzled him, but also the gods and Buddhas in the sky: "Then what exactly do you want to do in Honghuang?"
"I want to build a country." The young man replied with a smile, "A country that is prosperous, peaceful, and full of vitality. In this country, there are all kinds of races living in the wild, and everyone seeks common ground while reserving differences and coexists peacefully."
What a big breath!
Xuanzhen was not surprised, as if he had expected it, he asked: "Do you want to unify the prehistoric world?"
The young man blinked, and threw this to Xuanzhen: "Do you think I can do it?"
Xuanzhen looked at him complicatedly for a long time, neither he nor the gods and Buddhas in the sky doubted the answer to this question.
As long as he wants to do it.
Then he must be able to do it.
"You can." Xuanzhen carefully concealed the emotion and awe in his eyes, and said softly, "I believe you can."
"So, thank you for your trust."
"The last question." Xuanzhen took a deep breath and asked the question he was most concerned about: "What is Tao?"
This question is too broad.There are three thousand avenues, each with its own destiny and freedom, even if it is a mayfly, it also has its own way.
Tao is the most inexplicable, most mysterious and simple existence in this world.It is a question that has plagued countless seekers for a long time.
As for this question, the young man replied without hesitation: "Where the heart goes, the way depends."
The direction of the heart, the basis of the Tao...?
What a wayward statement.
Xuan Zhen laughed, but he wasn't surprised to get such an answer from this human youth, and he didn't hate this kind of words, because he did the same.
He looked at this young man who was happily eating green plums.
He has no magic power, witchcraft, nor any innate magical powers. He is just an ordinary mortal.
But all the gods and Buddhas including Xuanzhen knew how terrifying he was.
The strength of the body is only temporary, and the only thing that can be immortal in this world is thought and wisdom.
And these two things, the young people in front of them are not lacking.
Dao 49, Tianyan [-], escape one, it is a fixed number, but also a variable.The avenue is invisible, and the way of heaven is inaction.Fate is also fate, it is for certain!
He is a variable and a definite number.
That's why the gods and Buddhas all over the sky unanimously cast spells to cover up the secrets of heaven and keep the emperor in the dark.
"So, very good." He smiled meaningfully at the young man.
When he casts off the fetters of the flesh, it is time for him to join them.
The author has something to say:
The cultivators that Le Jing understands are the cultivators in my mind.Immortal cultivators, in my opinion, are open-minded, carefree, heroic, and at the same time rebellious and arrogant in their bones.Like in the traditional novels about cultivating immortals, those cultivating immortals kill people to seize treasures, and intrigue and scheme for a little resource, which seems to me too petty.And it looks no different from ordinary people who are striving for fame and fortune in the world.
Cultivating immortals, in my opinion, cultivates the state of mind.
Well, I have a little doubt, don't you guys like the prehistoric dungeons very much?There are fewer and fewer messages, and the number of clicks is getting lower and lower _(:з"∠)_I feel like I’m dead before I’m popular [shivering]
By the way, a few days ago, some readers asked to push books. Thinking about it carefully, it seems that I haven’t pushed books for a long time [Is it because Lejing doesn’t sell books now, so you don’t like to read them_(:з」∠ )_]
Well, let's push the book today.
Although China has learned from the West, it attaches great importance to tragedy, and believes that tragedy can destroy beautiful things for people to see, which is more educational.But I'm just a layman, I just like to read cool articles and happy endings.Because I have been very empathetic since I was a child, and I can’t get out of sad books for a long time, so I really regret that I read too many famous books because of vanity when I was young.An elementary school student who reads "Diary of a Madman", "La Traviata", "Les Miserables" and other tragedies every day, it's no wonder that she doesn't have any shadows in her heart about famous books.So I think it is more effective to wait until you are older to read masterpieces.
so!I am a layman!I recommend Shuangwen to you!
First of all, I would like to recommend you the 19th century Dianjia revenge novel "The Count of Monte Cristo" (by Alexandre Dumas). Well, there are a lot of face-slapping scenes in it, which is very cool!Humans, it turns out, have a soft spot for such stories, no matter how old they are.Now, hundreds of years later, similar stories are still going on in Dianjia without changing the medicine.
Then, I would like to recommend to you the novel "Little Prince" (by Mrs. Burnett) written by a grandfather who descended from the sky in Jinjiang in the 20th century and turned a poor son into a son!It is about a young lady who is very poor and lives with her mother, but other people love flowers and bloom when they see them, and she looks good [emphasis].Then... I won't spoil it, you can go and see for yourself hehehe.Really good looking!The little heroine is really cute!I love his!
In this prehistoric age, tribes with a population of more than 40 were already medium-sized tribes whose names could be remembered.The Sioux tribe has a population of more than [-], which is the population of a small town in modern society, but it is already a well-deserved big tribe here.As for the tribe with millions of people, Fox said that he had never heard of it in the wild.
This is also reasonable.After all, this is not a modern society with abundant resources, advanced technology, peace and prosperity.According to a statistic in modern society, about 1/3 of the children in the ancient agricultural society could not live to be 20 years old.And that is already an agricultural society with a certain civilization foundation and a certain degree of resource development.The current prehistoric tribes are still in the primitive tribe period. They have not yet developed agricultural civilization, and the tribal residents rely on hunting for their livelihood.Coupled with the years of fighting with the Yaozu and the harsh living environment in the wild, the mortality rate of children here is even higher.It is already the limit for the Sioux tribe to maintain four 10,000+.
Although the Su tribe has a small population, it can be said that all the people are soldiers.After the children are born, according to their talents, there will be special teachers to teach them fairy or witchcraft.And because there are often women in the tribe who borrow seeds from other powerful monster clans, many people have supernatural powers from the monster clan from birth, and even inherit memories and exercises.For example, Su Chan's golden cicada escaped its shell, which is a gifted supernatural power belonging to the golden cicada family.
And there are four big tribes that can compete with the Su tribe, namely the Qingyang tribe, the Jiuli tribe, the Hongyan tribe and the Xiyi tribe.
Among them, the Hongyan tribe is located in the south of the Yousu tribe, separated by a large swamp, the Jiuli tribe and the Xiyi tribe are located in the north of the Yousu tribe, separated by a large forest and mountains, and the Qingyang tribe is located in the remote west. The tribe that has the least interaction with the Sioux tribe.
Among the five tribes, the Hongyan tribe is good at fire, the Jiuli tribe is good at fighting, the Xiyi tribe is good at poison, the Qingyang tribe is good at divination, and the Yousu tribe is good at planning. This is probably the blessing of their nine-tailed fox blood. Let's do it, so they also learned to do business without a teacher, and they are a well-known and wealthy tribe in the prehistoric
That's why Fox used cunning and despicableness to praise Le Jing in the first place. Gein, these two words are genuine praises in Yousu tribe.
In Le Jing's view, the terrain of the Su tribe is very good, just like the Shu Kingdom in the Three Kingdoms period, it is a typical terrain that is easy to defend and difficult to attack.The surrounding forests, mountains, and swamps prevented the invasion of enemies from other tribes to a certain extent. In addition, the Sioux tribe had a powerful army and a strong army, so such a wealthy tribe was not robbed in the prehistoric times.
However, things have two sides. Easy to defend and difficult to attack will also make it difficult for the Su tribe to attack. Under this geographical environment, it is easy to cause the tribal people to form a character of comfort and enjoyment rather than enterprising. Honghuang is famous.However, Le Jing never doubted their combat effectiveness. First, there are no weaklings among the prehistoric humans who can survive. Second, the Sichuan Army on Earth is a living example.During the War of Resistance Against Japan, 350 million Sichuan soldiers left their wives and children to fight against Japan. With their own blood and blood, they washed away the contempt and contempt of outsiders, and made "no army without a river" completely become the consensus of the Chinese people.Therefore, it can be seen that there is no conflict between ease and pleasure and bravery and iron blood.
At present, there are some small tribes near the Su tribe, and some of them are not allowed to sleep soundly on the side of the couch. Le Jing plans to annex them one by one, and use them as military training.This is easy for the Sioux tribe, the real difficulty is how to weaken the strength of other big tribes.
Is it to attack from a distance and inbreed, drive away tigers and devour wolves?
Or do you pretend to attack the country and turn against the guest?
Or just watching the fire from the other side, fishing in troubled waters?
The young man sat on the railing with his legs bent, his dark eyes darkened, and he looked thoughtful.Fox saw this scene when he came over.
The young man's black eyes drooped slightly, his expression unpredictable, dressed in a white robe with fluttering sleeves, like a fairy.
Fox hesitated for a long time, but still gritted his teeth and said: "Master."
The young man tilted his head slightly, and made a slight doubt: "Huh?"
"Shangxian wants to see you."
The only one who can be called an immortal by the patriarch of the Su tribe is Xuanzhen, the elder of the Su tribe.This Shangxian was also a descendant of the Su Tribe. Thousands of years ago, he joined the lineage of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit under the master of the Tongtian Sect. In just a few thousand years, he has been promoted from a mortal to a Daluo Jinxian. He can be called a genius and intelligent.
However, this Shangxian has long since stopped asking about world affairs, and has been concentrating on retreating and enlightening the Tao for a long time.Not only this Shangxian, but the other great witches and Shangxian enshrined by the Su tribe all lived in seclusion, came and went without a trace, calm and indifferent, and only pursued the Dao with all their heart, and they have ignored the mortal affairs for a long time.
So this Shangxian suddenly sent a message to find Le Jing, which was really beyond Fox's expectation.In addition to being surprised, he was even more worried.
Along the way, he kept babbling and telling Le Jing that the central idea was to be respectful to the Shangxian and not to anger the Shangxian.
Le Jing is not worried.The Dao is fifty, the sky is fourty-nine, and people escape one of them.In his opinion, immortal cultivators are the most rebellious and self-willed people in the world, because immortal cultivators go against the sky, fighting against the sky and the earth, just for the sake of life.They staggered along their chosen path, persevering, lonely and proud.They are both the craziest geniuses and the coolest lunatics.
You can't cultivate immortality by following the rules, and you can't cultivate immortality behind closed doors, because cultivating immortality is violence and a "revolution" against the way of heaven.So he didn't think that Xuanzhen would be angry because of his rudeness, and he didn't think that Xuanzhen cared about other people's attitude towards him.
The fox led him to the gate of a cave on the top of the mountain, bowed respectfully and said: "Shangxian, I have brought the owner."
A clear and ethereal voice came from inside the door: "Come in."
Le Jing shook the sleeves of his robe, opened the door generously, and walked into the cave.
This is an ordinary cave, and a man in black is sitting on a blue futon, raising his black eyes and looking at him indifferently.His facial features are as clear as water, he can't be said to be handsome, he can only be said to look extremely natural and comfortable.Looking at him, Le Jing couldn't help but think of a word - Taoism is natural.
He sits on the futon, like a stone by the roadside, a weed, as if he is nature itself.
"You're here." He said softly.
There was nothing in the cave except the futon, so Le Jing simply sat cross-legged across from him, "My name is Le Jing, what's your name?"
Xuan Zhen said lightly: "The poor Taoist name is Xuan Zhen."
"Can I call you Xuanzhen? Of course, you can also call me Lejing."
To Lejing's question, which seemed a bit impolite to the head of the fox, Xuanzhen didn't think it was disobedient, but a faint smile flashed across his eyes: "Why not?"
Le Jing laughed loudly, then took out a jug of wine from his sleeve and handed it to Xuan Zhen: "I brought wine, do you want to have a few sips?"
Xuan Zhen was startled for a moment, and when he looked at Le Jing again, his eyes became a little more appreciative, so his face changed a little more carefree and unrestrained.
He took the jug from Le Jing, took a few sips boldly, and praised: "Good wine!"
"This is the yellow plum wine that I brought over from my hometown." Le Jing said regretfully, "It's a pity that there are no green plums here, otherwise we can follow the example of the ancients, cooking wine with green plums is a hero."
Then he explained to the confused Xuanzhen the allusion of green plums cooking wine and talking about heroes.
Xuan Zhen smiled and said: "What's so difficult about it?" He waved his hand, and a plate of green plums that were steaming from the air appeared on the ground.Le Jing clapped his hands and praised: "It really is a fairy trick."
"Now that we have green plums and wine, it's time for us to talk about heroes." Xuan Zhen looked at Le Jing with an inquiring gaze, "Do you think there are any heroes in this world who can be called heroes?"
Le Jing picked up a green plum and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed and swallowed it and asked, "I don't know if you mean humans, monsters, or gods?"
Xuan Zhen took it for granted: "Since it is this world, then naturally it is all the creatures in this wilderness."
The young man smiled, and gave a shocking answer flatly: "You."
These words were beyond Xuanzhen's expectations. In his mind, there are so many heroes in the wild. Even if they dare not talk about saints, there are still gods and Buddhas in the sky, as well as monsters and human masters. They should not follow him. The first to say his name.Is he trying to please himself?
If this is the case, then Xuanzhen will be very disappointed in this young man.He waited for a long time, only to see that the young man was only interested in eating plums and drinking, and finally couldn't help asking: "What else?"
The young man put the wine glass on the corner of his mouth, and asked confidently: "I haven't seen anything else. What qualifications do I have to judge people I haven't seen?"
Xuan Zhen was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed out loud at the logic of the words, "You are such an interesting person."
"Thank you." The young man narrowed his eyes with a smile, as if he had received some supreme glory.
Xuan Zhen asked again: "Then do you think you can be called a hero?"
Le Jing thought for a while and replied: "If my plan can be successfully implemented, then I will become a hero in the eyes of many people. However, I never planned to become a hero." The young man showed an extremely willful smile, "I Thought it would be more fun that way, so I did it, that's all."
Xuan Zhen took a deep look at him, and asked a question that not only puzzled him, but also the gods and Buddhas in the sky: "Then what exactly do you want to do in Honghuang?"
"I want to build a country." The young man replied with a smile, "A country that is prosperous, peaceful, and full of vitality. In this country, there are all kinds of races living in the wild, and everyone seeks common ground while reserving differences and coexists peacefully."
What a big breath!
Xuanzhen was not surprised, as if he had expected it, he asked: "Do you want to unify the prehistoric world?"
The young man blinked, and threw this to Xuanzhen: "Do you think I can do it?"
Xuanzhen looked at him complicatedly for a long time, neither he nor the gods and Buddhas in the sky doubted the answer to this question.
As long as he wants to do it.
Then he must be able to do it.
"You can." Xuanzhen carefully concealed the emotion and awe in his eyes, and said softly, "I believe you can."
"So, thank you for your trust."
"The last question." Xuanzhen took a deep breath and asked the question he was most concerned about: "What is Tao?"
This question is too broad.There are three thousand avenues, each with its own destiny and freedom, even if it is a mayfly, it also has its own way.
Tao is the most inexplicable, most mysterious and simple existence in this world.It is a question that has plagued countless seekers for a long time.
As for this question, the young man replied without hesitation: "Where the heart goes, the way depends."
The direction of the heart, the basis of the Tao...?
What a wayward statement.
Xuan Zhen laughed, but he wasn't surprised to get such an answer from this human youth, and he didn't hate this kind of words, because he did the same.
He looked at this young man who was happily eating green plums.
He has no magic power, witchcraft, nor any innate magical powers. He is just an ordinary mortal.
But all the gods and Buddhas including Xuanzhen knew how terrifying he was.
The strength of the body is only temporary, and the only thing that can be immortal in this world is thought and wisdom.
And these two things, the young people in front of them are not lacking.
Dao 49, Tianyan [-], escape one, it is a fixed number, but also a variable.The avenue is invisible, and the way of heaven is inaction.Fate is also fate, it is for certain!
He is a variable and a definite number.
That's why the gods and Buddhas all over the sky unanimously cast spells to cover up the secrets of heaven and keep the emperor in the dark.
"So, very good." He smiled meaningfully at the young man.
When he casts off the fetters of the flesh, it is time for him to join them.
The author has something to say:
The cultivators that Le Jing understands are the cultivators in my mind.Immortal cultivators, in my opinion, are open-minded, carefree, heroic, and at the same time rebellious and arrogant in their bones.Like in the traditional novels about cultivating immortals, those cultivating immortals kill people to seize treasures, and intrigue and scheme for a little resource, which seems to me too petty.And it looks no different from ordinary people who are striving for fame and fortune in the world.
Cultivating immortals, in my opinion, cultivates the state of mind.
Well, I have a little doubt, don't you guys like the prehistoric dungeons very much?There are fewer and fewer messages, and the number of clicks is getting lower and lower _(:з"∠)_I feel like I’m dead before I’m popular [shivering]
By the way, a few days ago, some readers asked to push books. Thinking about it carefully, it seems that I haven’t pushed books for a long time [Is it because Lejing doesn’t sell books now, so you don’t like to read them_(:з」∠ )_]
Well, let's push the book today.
Although China has learned from the West, it attaches great importance to tragedy, and believes that tragedy can destroy beautiful things for people to see, which is more educational.But I'm just a layman, I just like to read cool articles and happy endings.Because I have been very empathetic since I was a child, and I can’t get out of sad books for a long time, so I really regret that I read too many famous books because of vanity when I was young.An elementary school student who reads "Diary of a Madman", "La Traviata", "Les Miserables" and other tragedies every day, it's no wonder that she doesn't have any shadows in her heart about famous books.So I think it is more effective to wait until you are older to read masterpieces.
so!I am a layman!I recommend Shuangwen to you!
First of all, I would like to recommend you the 19th century Dianjia revenge novel "The Count of Monte Cristo" (by Alexandre Dumas). Well, there are a lot of face-slapping scenes in it, which is very cool!Humans, it turns out, have a soft spot for such stories, no matter how old they are.Now, hundreds of years later, similar stories are still going on in Dianjia without changing the medicine.
Then, I would like to recommend to you the novel "Little Prince" (by Mrs. Burnett) written by a grandfather who descended from the sky in Jinjiang in the 20th century and turned a poor son into a son!It is about a young lady who is very poor and lives with her mother, but other people love flowers and bloom when they see them, and she looks good [emphasis].Then... I won't spoil it, you can go and see for yourself hehehe.Really good looking!The little heroine is really cute!I love his!
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