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In Haoran Academy, in Yin Zhaoxian's small courtyard, a small stone table was not enough for three people to display it, so Ji Yuan threw three tables from his sleeve and lined them up under the plum tree.

Ji Yuan laid out his four treasures of the study, and laid out the rice paper that he bought not long ago. Yin Zhaoxian and Wang Li also took pens, inks, papers and inkstones from the study room in the courtyard and set them up.

During this period, Yin Zhaoxian had already ordered a bookboy not far outside to tell him and the two gentlemen that they would close the courtyard to study, and no one should disturb them, and even the meals had to be delivered outside the courtyard.

In fact, the book boy has always been paying attention to what Yin Zhaoxian, Ji Yuan and others in the courtyard will say, but the strange thing is that after they entered the courtyard, although they made voices, they could not hear clearly. He responded quickly, but his curiosity became even heavier, but even though he was curious, he didn't dare to do anything beyond.

Everything was ready, before the three of them wrote, the sky was already rumbling, and the sound of cloudless thunder continued, as if some kind of emotion from God.

Paintings of Huang Quan were suspended in front of the three desks. There were various scene changes on it, and there were also some scenes of the ghostly hall and various underworlds, but Yin Zhaoxian and even Wang Li seemed unmoved.

"You two, as I said just now, Mr. Wang is in charge of the writing, and Mrs. Yin and I are the editors. Mrs. Yin has to add some poems of specific chapters, and Mr. Ji still needs to add Danqing paintings. If there is no objection, let's start like this?"

Yin Zhaoxian and Wang Li looked at each other and nodded each other. Although they had priorities, the three started writing almost at the same time.

Clouds began to gather in the sky, and they became thicker and thicker, making Gyeonggi Province a lot darker.

"Crack—rumble rumble..."

The light of the lightning shone on the earth, and the thunder in the sky suddenly became violent, which shocked all the people in Gyeonggi Prefecture to look at the sky in astonishment. Many children were startled by the thunder and cried loudly at home.

Ji Yuan raised his head and glanced at the sky. Although the cloud was billowing, the strange thing is that only Haoran Academy, or only this corner of Haoran Academy, has sunlight penetrating through the small gap in the clouds, shining on Yin Zhaoxian's courtyard, It shines on the three tables of Ji Yuan, Wang Li and Yin Zhaoxian.

In the sky above Gyeonggi Prefecture, above the billowing dark clouds, Ying Ruoli stood here with a folding fan in her hand. It was she who gathered the wind and clouds to form a rain cloud just now, making the thunder in the sky not very noticeable.

And after the dark clouds gathered, the lightning and thunder continued, but Ying Ruoli did not control the wind and thunder anymore. She stood in the clouds with a folding fan in her hand, and after a while, she took steps and slid through the clouds, reaching a corner of the cloud.

Ying Ruoli looked up and looked down again, there was a small hole here, through which a few rays of weak sunlight could always shine on the ground.

The dragon girl fanned the folding fan lightly, and while she was thinking, the wind and rain fell in Gyeonggi Province...

"Clah la la la la..."

The torrential rain finally fell, and Gyeonggi Province has changed from the clear sky half a day ago to the current strong wind and heavy rain.

"Woo... woo... woo..."

In a living room in Haoran Academy, an old master who was giving a lecture stopped reciting the book, walked to the door of the living room and looked at the rain outside, and most of the students in the room were also looking out of the door and window.

Many of these scholars are pregnant with awe-inspiring aura, even if they don't have awe-inspiring brilliance, they are full of literary luck and aura that is self-evident.

"The sound of the wind and rain is so shrill..."

"Yeah, it's as if the sky is crying!"

The old master patted the palm of his hand with the book in his hand, and glanced at one direction of the academy. Although it was covered by the wind and rain, but because they were all in the Haoran Academy, and the school was not too far away, he could faintly see a beam of light. The sky shines through the clouds in that direction.

'What is the dean doing? '

There is more than one person in Haoran Academy who has this idea, and there are not a few people in Dazhen capital who are crouching tigers, hiding dragons, and contemplating the sky. It's just that most of them understand that something big is about to happen, but they can't figure it out.

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One day, two days, three days... ten days, twenty days, thirty days...

In Yin Zhaoxian's courtyard, Ji Yuan, Wang Li, and Yin Zhaoxian were constantly writing, sometimes discussing, and sometimes observing the changes in the scrolls.

Wang Li is worthy of being a talented person in this way. He borrowed some existing rules of the underworld and some regulations of the Netherworld Hall, and added some ideas discussed with Ji Yuan. Using this as the core, he derived various rich stories, joys and sorrows, love and friendship. Loyalty and firmness are all in it, and there is even a linkage between yin and yang to solve the case. Even if you look at it from the perspective of fate, you find it extremely exciting.

All kinds of things in the yang world, everything in the underworld is bright;

Taotao Huangquan water, secluded Huangquan Road;

The flowers on the other side are blooming everywhere, and this side is panicked;

Walking in life, although the feet are narrow, there are criss-crossing paths; returning after death, the road is wide, and ten thousand ghosts walk one way;

Everyone hopes that love, hate, and hatred will be rewarded in the end. When death is imminent, it seems to be worrying about gains and losses. It is difficult to understand the present, the wishes of this life are hard to end, and all the worries are hard to let go, or you can live another life...

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From the golden wind to the white snow, it took only a few months to make a "Yellow Spring", but it took countless painstaking efforts.

During this period, I don’t know how many court officials, royal relatives and relatives came to Haoran Academy to visit Yin Zhaoxian, even immortal masters, but they were all turned away, even the emperor was not allowed to enter the hospital. At most, Yin Zhaoxian from the academy apologized.

Naturally, the Yin family also came here many times, but they were also not allowed to enter, but when they knew that Mr. Ji was still inside, they didn't have any worries at once.

At the end of the year, under the leadership of Yijia's bookstore, six volumes of "Huangquan" were engraved and published, including books, paintings, and poems and songs.

The book "Yellow Spring" does not have any author's signature, but there are several people who can write the preface, one is Ji Yuan, one is Wang Li, one is Yin Zhaoxian, and one is Xin Wuya.

And although this book clearly states that this book is a novel in the preface and preface, it contains all kinds of human conditions, everything is detailed and meaningful, and even contains the principles of heaven and earth. Occasionally, those who practice can't help but look for the complete book, and the conversion of Yin and Yang can't help but make readers think deeply.

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On a street in Chunhuifu City, it was still early in the morning, and a line had already begun to line up in front of a bookstore. The people who came to line up were not only some college scholars, but also some servants of so-and-so. flow.

Despite the cold weather, these people waiting to buy books rubbed their hands and stomped their feet and did not leave. The smarter ones had already bought hot steamed buns elsewhere before coming, and they were eating and waiting, making others salivate.

"Squeak~~"

Inside the bookstore, a clerk yawned and opened the door, but was startled by the eyes from outside.

"Oh my mother, why are there so many people today?"

The scholar at the front said anxiously.

"I heard that there will be a batch of strange books written by literary sages in your shop today. It is the "Yellow Spring", isn't it?"

The store clerk was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

"Yeah, I unloaded the goods from the pier last night, and I rested after the ox cart brought them in. I was in the shop. Uh, you all want to buy that book?"

"That's good, that's good! It's good to have it, it's good to have it! Come on, give me a whole one, no, give me two!"

The scholar at the front said in a hurry, but as soon as the words fell, many people behind him were dissatisfied.

"Hey brother, how can you buy two books for one person, how many people have nowhere to find books!"

"That's right, this brother came early, but buying two copies is too much, how many people are queuing up!"

"Yes, I heard from my friends who came back from the capital that many bookstores now limit the purchase of one book per person, and even some places can only buy one book."

Some sleepy shop assistants suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said

"Oh, yes, yes, the shopkeeper also said that each person can only buy one!"

"Then open that box quickly, we want to buy books!"

"Yeah, I'm here to help."

"Oh, yes, please wait a moment, all the guests, it will be ready soon! Shopkeeper, shopkeeper—a lot of people want to buy books!"

Pay attention to the official account: the base camp of book friends, pay attention to get cash and coins!

The store clerk yelled a few times towards the back of the store, and after hearing the response, he hurried to unseal a few boxes, and at the same time, he became very curious about the book "Yellow Spring".

Reading Huangquan not only has fascinating novels and stories, but also has outstanding literary talent, and there are amazing poetry and songs in the literary world integrated into each story, and there is more truth in it. It can even shake all monks in the practice world.

As a result, after the first publication of "Yellow Spring", as the books flowed out, it lost its composure and slowly fermented for more than a month, which soon caused a chain reaction in all parties.

Storytellers find that this is an excellent storytelling theme, which is novel and fascinating; scholars find that this is a literary treasure, and they also love to read the stories in it; common people also like the stories in it; , by accident, suddenly discovered that this turned out to be a real strange book!

For a while, the book "Yellow Spring" was hard to find.

And this kind of chain reaction is now only radiating out from Dazheng Gyeonggi Prefecture as the core, but the speed is astonishingly fast, and there is a faint inevitability to cause a greater shock, because the monks are vague according to the book, because the "underworld" "The two words make people with advanced Taoism feel palpitations when they hear it.