Chapter 572: People Sit at Home, and Pies Come From the Sky

"Wow——"

As the white tiger sank into his body, Situ Qin felt endless light radiating towards him, dispelling all the darkness and placing himself in a pure white world.

"Exterminate demons and protect the Tao, that's right! This is where my Taoist heart lies. How could I fall into the devil's way?"

Situ Qin couldn't help murmuring, his eyes constantly bursting with excitement, "The so-called inability to control myself is just an excuse for not being able to control myself. I will defeat all evil thoughts. Don't think of turning me into a monster!"

The red blood mist around her body gradually dissipated, and the blood glow in her eyes also began to fade. Her whole body started to gradually regain its calmness from the original trembling and struggling. At the same time, she raised her hand, looked at the snow-white tiger claws in front of her, and placed them on her face lovingly. He rubbed it, "Abai, thank you."

The other monsters were still staring at the copybook. Although it was only two words separated by black lines, what they saw was a world, a vast world!

The world is made up of two parts, good and evil, but who can tell them clearly? In this world, they drift between black and white, and they only feel that their mood is actually improving!

The great road refines the heart, this is clearly the great road refining the heart!

The so-called state of mind is so elusive and changeable that no one can explain it clearly. It may be ignored at ordinary times. However... everyone knows that state of mind is so important that it can even be said to be the foundation of cultivation!

Only when you have a sufficient state of mind and stick to your true heart, can you truly reach the top and be unafraid of the ruthless avenue. Otherwise, it is easy to lose yourself in the boundless avenue, become obsessed, and die.

At the same time, when faced with various illusions, the strength of the state of mind is enough to rewrite life and death, and turn the world around!

Cultivation is about cultivating strength, but the prerequisite is to cultivate the mind!

It's just that...it's so difficult to cultivate one's mind. It's easy to say "stick to one's original intention". Who can persevere in the endless years?

At this time, the copybook written by Li Nianfan allowed everyone to immerse themselves in their own state of mind. The constant torture and tempering made everyone's state of mind make long-term progress, which is enough to lay a solid foundation for future cultivation!

This is so precious, a blessing that can only be encountered but cannot be sought.

However, this kind of creation appeared in such a calm and unbelievable way. It was really like a dream, and no one would believe it.

Is this the benefit of following a big boss? Drinking a glass of wine, eating a bite of fruit, or writing a calligraphy are all great opportunities.

If possible, I hope to become a pendant on the boss's lap and live a simple and unpretentious life.

Li Nianfan couldn't help but smile when he saw Situ Qin gradually regaining his composure.

It really works.

What he just said and what he wrote were all using psychological suggestion.

First, instill the concepts of good and evil, then ask her what kind of person she wants to be, and then write the words good and evil. Anyone with normal thinking will stare at the word good. In this case , he will hypnotize himself and only pursue this word "good" in his mind, so that he can better control himself.

It is a very simple trick, but it is quite practical and can stimulate people's potential.

Situ Qin looked at Li Nianfan and said sincerely: "Thank you, Lord Shengjun, for your enlightenment."

Li Nianfan smiled easily, waved his hand and said, "You're welcome, it's your ability to keep your sanity."

Daji also nodded to Situ Qin and thawed her frozen legs.

Situ Qin looked at Li Nianfan, bit his lip, then knelt on his knees and said to Li Nianfan: "Master Shengjun, can you take me in to study calligraphy with you? Even if I am a book boy, I am willing."

There was silence.

Many monsters gasped silently, looked at Li Nianfan, and then at Situ Qin. In their anxiety, they couldn't help but envy Situ Qin's courage.

Practicing with an expert is something that many people dream of. To describe it as reaching the sky in one step is just a small scene. This little girl is greedy!

However, in life, opportunities must be fought for by oneself. This is the pattern. If you don't fight for it, you will never get ahead!

Taoist Mosquito and Kunpeng even widened their eyes and couldn't help but hold their breath.

Study calligraphy? Book boy?

To be honest, our goal is to be a handyman, and we will be satisfied if we are qualified to pick up rubbish next to the master!

Although the master just showed the tip of the iceberg, these two words contain the flow of the great road and point directly to everyone's hearts. Not to mention Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian, even the great powers in the realm of heaven cannot resist.

If you learn calligraphy from an expert, your future achievements will be...

I dare not think about it, he is simply the son of destiny!

Everyone has their own complicated thoughts, waiting for Li Nianfan's reply.

Situ Qin lowered his eyes, with a drop of tear hanging on his long eyelashes. He was as weak as a flower that had been damaged by a storm, pitiful, weak and helpless.

Li Nianfan looked at Situ Qin in surprise, "You want to learn calligraphy from me? Don't you want to practice anymore?"

Situ Qin nodded and whispered uneasily: "Well, I won't practice any more! Please ask Lord Shengjun to take you in."

Li Nianfan pondered, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Situ Qin originally practiced the way of controlling beasts, but now, her monsters are not only gone, but also devoured by herself. It is not easy to get over this kind of blow, but she will definitely not practice it again. The previous exercises.

And... although she seems to have recovered now, the mental sequelae are definitely still very serious. Learning calligraphy, having the ability to cultivate her moral character, and the words she just wrote had a great impact on her, allowing her to suppress it. She thought of learning calligraphy from herself because of the evil thoughts in her heart.

It's just that it doesn't matter if he has Li Nianfan, a bookboy, because he is afraid that Situ Qin will suddenly lose control of himself. If he goes crazy and hurts others, Li Nianfan is still weak.

For a moment, the whole place fell into silence.

Situ Qin took a deep breath, but did not flinch. Instead, he looked at Li Nianfan with pear-shaped eyes.

She was not even afraid of death just now, so she naturally dared to fight for the opportunity, and...she knew in her heart that the reason why she was able to suppress the evil thoughts in her heart was because of Li Nianfan. If she could not be by his side, sooner or later she would still fall into madness and change. Become a monster!

For myself, for A Bai, and for revenge, I will definitely follow the master even if I cannot afford to kneel down today!

Li Nianfan looked into Situ Qin's eyes, as if he could feel her emotions. Finally, he sighed and said, "In that case, you can learn calligraphy from me."

Situ Qin was overjoyed, so excited that he cried again, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Lord Shengjun, thank you, Lord Shengjun!"

Li Nianfan felt a little speechless. This little girl shed tears too easily.

As for the others, they couldn't believe their ears and looked at Situ Qin with envy and jealousy.

Do you agree?

Would that be too hasty?

This girl saved the world in her previous life, right?

Qin Manyun bit her lip, almost crying with envy. She wished she could kneel down and beg Li Nianfan to take her in. Just as her heart was ups and downs, she heard Li Nianfan's voice, "Miss Manyun."

"Uh-huh?"

Qin Manyun was startled, trembled, and quickly looked at Li Nianfan, wondering: "Master Li is calling me?"

Li Nianfan organized some words and said, "That's it. I wonder if Miss Manyun is free? Miss Situqin hasn't fully recovered yet. I also have some piano music here that can play a careful role. I would like to invite Miss Manyun." Stay with Miss Situ Qin and play to her."

He did this just to be on the safe side.

Relying on calligraphy alone to suppress Situ Qin's heart is still a bit uneasy. If Qin Manyun's piano music is added to it, at least he will be prepared and his safety will be better.

A two-pronged approach can ensure nothing goes wrong.

However, when Qin Manyun heard these words, her brain instantly buzzed, her blood surged, her whole pretty face turned red instantly, and her whole body seemed to be in the clouds, floating in heaven.

Why do people sit at home and have pies come from the sky? This is it!

Situ Qin follows the master, and he follows Situ Qin. If he joins in, he will be following the master. Moreover, the master will give him music scores. Isn't it too much to give him some guidance occasionally?

Ever since I met the master, I have fantasized about this situation happening countless times, the opportunity to laugh out of my dreams, but it just hit me unprepared. Life is so wonderful sometimes...

Li Nianfan didn't get a response for a long time, so he said, "If you don't have time, forget it."

In this case, I can only play the piano by myself, but...it's very troublesome...

"Yes, I'm available! I'm available, Mr. Li!"

Qin Manyun suddenly woke up, wishing he could grow more mouths, and agreed as quickly as possible.

Li Nianfan smiled and nodded, "Very good."

Soon, the monsters dispersed very wisely.

Li Nianfan looked at the pen in his hand, then simply handed it to Situ Qin and said, "Since you want to learn calligraphy, it's better to start directly. You can draw a horizontal line and take a look."

"Um."

Situ Qin nodded with a rosy face and raised his hand to take the brush from Li Nianfan's hand.

However, the moment she caught the brush, her expression suddenly changed, and all her magic power was working hard to prevent the brush from falling down.

Heavy!

Good weight!

Her rosy face suddenly turned redder, which was caused by excessive exertion.

Only then did she notice that the inconspicuous brush in her hand, with its restrained halo and inconspicuousness, was actually a treasure of chaos. It was as heavy as a mountain, and there was a faint sense of rejection coming from it, as if to say that she was not worthy of using it at all!

If it weren't for the master, Situ Qin had no doubt that his hand would be useless!

This is the pride of being the treasure of chaos! I, a newbie who knows nothing about calligraphy, am not even qualified to touch this pen!

Is this the first test that an expert puts on himself?

"call--"

She took a deep breath, forced it on her chest, all the mana poured into her right hand, and then slowly leaned towards the white paper.

He approached tremblingly, and then, with difficulty, bit by bit, he dragged out a long horizontal line on the white paper...

From the moment she took over the pen, Li Nianfan had been watching her every move, then pursed his lips and fell silent.

His original plan was that no matter what, it was his first time, and as long as he was doing well, he would have to praise him first. However, there was really no way to praise him! As for direct criticism, it is not appropriate.

Speechless.

There's something really wrong with this... of hers.

It can be summed up in three words, a noob!

Let’s not talk about anything else, just the horizontal line on the white paper. The difference in weight is really big. In some places, it becomes a thin line, and in other places, a large piece of ink is dotted, especially the tail, which is directly dotted. A large piece of black sun shines out, irritating the eyeballs and almost piercing the white paper.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that there are people in the world who can't write.

He asked: "Miss Situ, you haven't learned calligraphy before, right?"

Situ Qin blushed and said as thinly as a mosquito, "I've learned... I've learned a little bit."

That's it? Do you dare to say you have learned it?

This girl is not modest at all. Did she learn this from her physical education teacher?

"I'd better start teaching you how to hold a pen."

Li Nianfan felt helpless and said: "First of all, your index finger must hold the pen here, don't be too nervous, relax, especially the intensity must be moderate..."

Time is like water.

Li Nianfan stayed in the courtyard, enjoying the service of Daji and Huofeng, giving Situ Qin advice from time to time, and listening to Qin Manyun's piano music. His life was very comfortable.

In the blink of an eye, the sky gradually darkened.

At this time, somewhere in the chaos, a giant spiritual boat with a silver body and endless halo was flying.

On the deck of the spirit boat, a handsome man wearing a black embroidered robe was standing there. He had sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, a majestic weapon, and his eyes were like lightning. There seemed to be a rhythm flowing between his breath and his breath, which was reflected everywhere. Extraordinary.

He stands in the chaos, as if the stars in the sky are giving way to him.

But at this moment, an old man wearing a white robe, with white beard and white hair walked out of the spirit boat, holding a golden brocade box in his hand, handed it to the man, and said: "Sir, the Nine-turn Hunyuan Golden Pill , has been refined."

The man took the brocade box, opened it and looked at the round pills inside. There seemed to be a golden halo flowing on them, and he suddenly showed a satisfied smile, "The quality is good, Laojun, you really have a good way of making pills. You are worthy of me." Take you in."

The old man smiled bitterly and said, "Your Excellency, you are so complimentary."

The man looked away casually and said, "How long will it take to reach God's Realm?"

Immediately, a subordinate came over with a star map and spread it out in front of the man. The star map immediately reflected the appearance of that star field.

"Emperor, this is the realm of God, it will take some time."

The man's eyes were deep and he said: "Speed ​​up, I can't wait to see if the divine realm is as magnificent as the legend!"

Behind him, the old man in white robe glanced at the star field, and suddenly his body trembled suddenly, his pupils shrank, showing an expression of extreme uncertainty.

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