Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 175: Writing the world

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When people were disturbing men and women gossip, and Ju Yunxiu's own mind was drawn in this direction, Qin Yi finally saw a problem that was almost ignored in the chaos.

Xixiangzi's Dahuanxi Temple Pill...The source may not necessarily be obtained by killing an adulterous monk like Qin Yi did. It cannot be ruled out that it is colluding with outsiders.

Ju Yunxiu attaches great importance to it. This is not only related to Qin Yi and their sect, but may even touch the bottom line of the entire fairy palace. She quickly took out a book and added a few pens to the book. The pages of the book were scattered and thrown into the mountains, but disappeared in a moment.

Qin Yi looked curious: "What is this?"

"This is the spirit of the book. The few pens I just added are to give them the ability to detect."

"...Is there such a powerful method?" Qin Yi's eyes lit up: "What abilities are given by adding instructions?"

Ju Yunxiu smiled slightly: "Painting is the world, and the book is the world. Although text has no concrete picture, it can give more directions. Your comic strip proposal is actually something we have been thinking about in the past dynasties-combining calligraphy and painting. Together, it becomes the real world that everything has."

It's really a TV series combined, and it's a summoning stream TV series that can be summoned, and maybe an infinite stream that can be penetrated... Create these worlds by yourself, not to mention the creator, so it is at least the infinite stream **** !

Qin Yi's heart was greatly moved, this kind of fairy family method is really very desirable and very interesting.

Ju Yunxiu smiled and said: "Why do you want to learn again?"

"Uh, uh... indeed..."

"I can't reach this level, I'm only exploring."

"Teach me, maybe we can discuss it together?" Qin Yi said itchy: "I have a lot of ideas..."

"To discuss together, it is good, I also look forward to your creative ideas." Ju Yunxiu said lightly: "It's just..."

"Huh?"

"When the teaching gets deeper and deeper, the greatest mystery of my sect has been involved..." Ju Yunxiu paused and turned to look at him seriously: "Then am I your senior sister or your master?"

Qin Yi smiled and said: "Do you want to distinguish so clearly? Isn't this just teaching art by a teacher..."

Ju Yunxiu did not answer.

The tea is stomping in the distance. This uncle looks very smart at ordinary times. Why don't you understand now?

Ju Yunxiu's remarks actually hint at setting the tone for the relationship between the two parties.

If you say you are a mentor and apprentice, even if it is not in name, but you are so prudent in your heart, then the two parties will become a mentor and apprentice. Because Wandao Immortal Palace is not a sect that ignores the rules, their piano, chess, calligraphy and painting sect is a bit pedantic in some respects. The love between master and apprentice cannot be accepted by Yunxiu, and that is the setting.

On the other hand, if you insist that you are just a sibling, then in Ju Yunxiu's view, it is tantamount to letting go of pursuing her.

Ju Yunxiu himself would also be wondering whether after the more educated and deeper, the two sides have become mentors and apprentices invisibly, to see what Qin Yi thinks. Of course, this kind of hint will not be made clear, Qin Yi understands it or not, she doesn't know what the hope is going for, let alone say it.

Of course it is impossible for Qin Yi to understand. Everyone's rules are different. In his eyes, is there a difference between the master and the sister?

Seeing that Ju Yunxiu did not answer, Qin Yi was confused and difficult to ask, so he had to follow the topic of calligraphy and continue: "Usually I see my senior sister in the book. There is calligraphy and reading but not writing. Why? Because writing is harder than reading?"

Ju Yunxiu did not bother with the suggestion, and replied casually: "For us, it is not difficult to write. I work behind closed doors, compile stories, and build true spirits. I don’t know how much I have written in the past eighteen years. The house. Otherwise, how can I drive these true spirits?"

Qin Yi focused on only one word: "Ten...18 years?"

Ju Yunxiu's arms akimbo: "A year is one year, are you not convinced? By the way, I am not yet eighteen!"

"Serve, convince." Qin Yi wiped his sweat: "In that case, the senior sister is only half a year older than me. It's a natural fit."

Ju Yunxiu stared and said: "Who is made in heaven with you? Now dare to spoil me?"

Looking at that imposing stare, Qin Yi simply said: "Anyway, I am a disciple who has hidden **** powers. Didn't the senior sister know it a long time ago."

Ju Yunxiu thought for a while: "Our flaw lies in this."

Qin Yi blurted out: "Isn't enough to live, do you want Junior Brother to help you?"

"Bah. A thief." Ju Yunxiu's beautiful eyes flowed, but there was something like a smile.

The tea in the distance was sore, my little mouth mumbled not knowing what to say.

Even Qingcha can tell that this is not so much cursing the prostitute, as it is to tease. Qin Yi was a little dry, but he didn't have the courage to say anything.

This is a big Huiyang guy. The thing I'm studying is already painting and calligraphy, and the world is evolving... She said that you are a thief. If you dare to act a bit of a real thief, you may die. It's ugly.

Ju Yunxiu saw what he wanted to do but didn't dare to do, and his eyes became more and more smiling: "How do you want to help the senior sister experience life? Rely on your Pan Lv Deng Xiaoxian? Come on, how did you sum up this kind of thing? How much experience do you have?"

Qin Yi coughed and coughed: "Brain tonic, brain tonic."

"Brain supplement." Ju Yunxiu didn't blindly tease him, thought for a while again, and finally sighed: "Imagine writing stories behind closed doors. It can be wonderful, but I always feel that something is missing. Especially. In the world for tens of thousands of years, there are so many masterpieces, and I don’t know how many come out every year. How can you think of things behind closed doors better than others?"

Qin Yidao: "So I found out that the part of the bridge that you thought was amazing is already a commonplace in the world."

Ju Yunxiu looked at him for a while, and slowly said, "Or it will eventually become a cliché. If the world I have constructed is boring and not as exciting as one ten thousandth of the real world, then I will write it. He Yi? After all the books are exhausted and I never want to write anymore."

"Why demand so much..." Qin Yi paused halfway. Everyone’s pursuit is different. People’s pursuit is no longer a poetry, nor is it a writer of codewords to make money, but an ambition to create a world. They write "Eighteen Jiazi" and write everything, but when they feel it is difficult to break through. The degree to which I don’t want to write, not know how to write.

The imaginary "infinite flow of small copy world", according to Ju Yunxiu's random throwing out the scrolls to recruit the real spirit, she has a high probability that the small copy has already existed, or it is already being constructed, not yet That's all.

Don't show off your little literary knowledge.

But Qin Yi feels that he has some other advantages...

Because I have a real world in my heart. The majesty of that world, the vicissitudes of thousands of years, and the different directions of civilization are not inferior to this, or even worse.

Maybe one day, Ju Yunxiu can't do things by himself.

In the picture scroll, in the pages of the book, show another world.

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PS: Thank you Squid for your big push. what? You say that is called sacrifice? How can our harem party be afraid of sacrifices? It is the basic operation to be sacrificed to slap the evil god. In the future, even the squid girl will be a qualified harem party~XD