Empress Fairy, Please Respect Yourself, Big Villain Only Wants Salty Fish

Although the Taoist poems are good, they contain rich talent and power.

But if Qin Yixian himself doesn't know how to write, he won't have any good poems.

Even ordinary people can’t read good poems and words. They don’t have a foundation of morality, lack of talent, lack of understanding, lack of talent, and unworthy literary heart...

"lucky!"

Qin Yixian said modestly.

My heart was calm and calm.

He possesses the inheritance of poetic immortal and poetic sage level, invincible and peerless, crushed by planes.

Useless talent also mainly refers to the speed of cultivation and strength improvement.

The key to entering the Tao with literature depends on comprehension.

Talent is poor, it will be difficult and slow to enter Taoism with martial arts or immortality. After all, it still requires physical training, life and death fights, running Cultivation Technique, resource accumulation, and minoring in Medicine Pill, etc.

But it doesn't need to be bells and whistles to enter the Tao with literature.

When the state of mind is up, the timing is right, survey and break through the barriers, and cross the road.

Good poems, good words, good sentences, good words.....The words are well-written, the quatrains are written, the calligraphy is divine, the literary heart is bright, and it is enough to arouse the resonance of Dao Rhyme and Miao Li Dao.

now.

Golden lotuses spring up from the ground under Qin Yixian's feet, and ancient characters emerge, shining brightly.

At the back of his head, there is a white beam of talent soaring into the sky, surrounded by poetic words and witty words, and runes flashing.

Visions all over the body fluctuate, and Dao Rhyme circulates.

Between exhalation and inhalation, it affects the avenue of heaven and earth.

The Tao is surging, and the charm is curling.

A cloud of purple air rose from the east and filled the air.

It was as if Qin Yixian turned on the top-level special effects, the momentum was huge, the voice was endless, and the color of the world changed.

Entrance is successful! ! !

"what happened?"

"Someone entered the Tao!"

"It seems that I still use writing to enter the Tao!!"

"It must be the senior who came back from the dead!"

"Five Dao Saints, I was a mortal just now, I didn't expect to enter the Dao so soon!"

"There are still visions manifesting, talents resonating, and Dao Rhyme gathering, it's really extraordinary!"

Jiange Elder and disciples both saw the vision, were amazed, and continued to be shocked.

It's just that Qin Yixian doesn't want to show off in a high-profile manner, and with a slight movement of his mind, the vision disappears, his talent fades away, and his way disappears.

Everything returned to calm in an instant.

But Qin Yixian's temperament has changed.

It doesn't look normal anymore.

Extraordinary, overflowing talent.

Between Gu Pan, Wen Xin beats.

When ordinary literati in the world saw Qin Yixian at this moment, they couldn't help but salute respectfully.

Even worship!

Others did not dare to offend easily and treated them with courtesy.

Literati who entered the Tao are rare in the world.

The entire Kyushu human race has a population of hundreds of millions.

Among them, there are only about 800 people who have entered Taoism through literature.

As for those who can become saints, there are only two people who can be called Confucian saints.

It can be said.

Ever since Qin Yixian entered Taoism with literature, his status has undergone tremendous changes.

No longer ants and dust, let alone humble waste wood.

This counts... pouted?

"Master, where do you live? My disciples will often visit you in the future."

Qin Yixian and Ye Qingwu came to the Immortal Cave.

The place is extremely simple, with no beds at all.

It's just a stone cube with a futon mat on it, not much space.

There are no hangers, desks and chairs, and they are empty.

But Qin Yixian doesn't mind, just remodel it in the future.

He was curious about where Ye Qingwu lived.

But you can't be too far away from yourself, otherwise you will even enter the Tao with literature.

But it's still easy to be blocked by tricks.

"Well, I live here as a teacher."

Ye Qingwu pointed to the ground.

?

Qin Yixian was taken aback, living under me?

However.

But he saw Ye Qingwu sitting on the old futon naturally.

"Apprentice, for your future, you will live and eat with the teacher in the future, so as to achieve the fastest progress in Cultivation Base."

live together? ? ?

Qin Yixian realized again!

This time there is no Sensing Dao breakthrough, but a step backwards.

He stared at Ye Qingwu blankly, with three points of suspicion and seven points of shock!

"Master, don't you like falling in love with your disciple?"

Qin Yixian asked boldly, without being coy.

With Ye Qingwu's character, if he doesn't like a man, it's impossible to get close to him.

How can you allow them to eat together?

Still living together?

"Huh? You impure-minded traitor!"

"Being a teacher with a pure heart and few desires, and only asking for the sword, how can you care about the love of your children?"

"How can I have feelings for you?"

Ye Qingwu criticized Qin Yixian righteously, with a majestic and awe-inspiring tone that cannot be questioned.

But a panicked one.

'He's so smart, he found my mind so easily. '

'Looks like I have to be more reserved. '

‘Otherwise, he will definitely be despised and disgusted by him, and he will no longer be interested in me. '

Ye Qingwu was secretly vigilant, planning how to get along with Qin Yixian in the future with the attitude of a cold sword fairy.

"I'm sorry, Master, the disciple offended, but Master..."

"It's okay to eat together, but if you live together, it's not good if the man and the woman don't know each other?"

Qin Yixian continued to test.

Ye Qingwu said in a harsher tone:

"You and I are only divided into masters and apprentices. How can there be a difference between men and women?"

"Rebel, your mind is confused, remember to think about it in the future, otherwise it will be difficult to achieve, and it is even more impossible to prove the pinnacle of Dao like a teacher!"

Reasonable and well-founded, still teaching Qin Yixian earnestly.

His tone was so cold and majestic, as if he really didn't think about it.

Qin Yixian didn't believe it.

"Thank you, Master, for your instruction. This disciple is taught, but..."

"The disciple is always a strong man, and it is still a bit inappropriate to live with you."

Ye Qingwu asked back: "What's wrong?"

"I don't care about you as a disciple, I'm just worried that others will gossip about you."

In fact, Qin Yixian currently wants to live alone.

"Who will say?"

Qin Yixian was about to answer, but Ye Qingwu said domineeringly: "Who dares to say that?"

Zheng!

The sword resounded like a dragon, shaking through the void.

Forehead....

Qin Yixian had nothing to say.

Well, you are amazing, you are awesome, anyone who talks gossip will be chopped off, right?

Gululu!

Even after entering the Tao, my stomach is still roaring!

"Okay, master, you rest, disciple go outside to have a look at the scenery."

Qin Yixian changed the subject, cupped hands exited Immortal Cave.

Ye Qingwu's eyes were longing, but she didn't speak. Jian Zu warned her not to be a clingy bug.

 …

Outside the Immortal Cave.

After Qin Yixian drank the water in the spirit pool, he felt refreshed.

Not only does it quench my thirst, but my stomach is not hungry anymore.

The spiritual spring in Jiange Mountain contains the Spiritual Qi of heaven and earth, which gathers the essence of all directions and is naturally miraculous.

But now Qin Yixian doesn't own clothes yet.

Wearing Ye Qingwu's coat is too much like a pervert.

what to do?

Qin Yixian already had countermeasures.

Soon there will be clothes, little things.

"Currently, I start my career with literature. There are many literati and poets in the world, and there is no shortage of rich people among them."

"Write some poems casually, and sell them for money?"

Qin Yixian thought.

In the conventional routine, the protagonists all have this kind of thinking.

"There are Confucian saints in this world, and they are not bad in terms of literature and Taoism. They may not be so backward."

"Perhaps it won't be like Confucianism or Taoism or superficial history novels, where the male protagonist is a copywriter and writes a famous quatrain poem by Li Bai and Du Fu casually, which will shock the indigenous people of another world."

"If my writing is ordinary, no one will buy it. Even if I write well, others will look at it twice and won't buy it."

"Wait, wait, I don't even have a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, well, this old routine really doesn't suit me!"

Qin Yixian resolutely gave up copying the public and writing poems to pretend to beep.

He also thought of another way.

Palace of Mysteries!