Chapter 63 The Decameron (Part 1)
In the quiet woods, Ji You was taking a rest and regaining consciousness.
This process lasted nearly an hour.
At this moment, he felt a different kind of aura slowly spreading, as if it was constantly dissolving into the heaven and earth, manic and violent.
At this time, he slowly opened his eyes and sat silently in place, as if he had not returned.
It wasn't until his senses of smell, sight, smell, taste, hearing, touch, and intuition were continuously released that his eyes gradually regained their luster.
At this time, Pei Ruyi's healing had been completed and he fell into a coma.
Finally, Ban Yangshu, who came down to Wen Zhengxin and his heart, has also been settled, and he is constantly drawing aura to his body.
There was deathly silence in the depths of the ruins. Only Yuan Chen was walking around, treating some seriously injured Tianshu Academy students, his face turning pale.
"Brother-in-law, are you awake?"
"How about Sister Pei?"
Yuan Chen raised his head: "Nothing serious, but I may have to be busy until midnight."
Ji Jian padded his muscles: "Horishadow you, when they went out, I gave me a fund, I divided you 20 %."
The disciple who was receiving treatment raised his head when he heard the sound and thought to himself, "What's the matter? Do you want more money?" Can it be left alone...
Yuanchen's mouth twitched: "Forget it, you see the money heavier than your life. I don't believe you can give me 20 %. If you don't read that book, just read it wonderful." < br>
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Ji You turned to look at the right side of the broken wall, and saw Yuanchen's "Flying Xian" that was scrolled along the way.
The story tells a fairy son, who has been talented since he was a child, and has received much attention stories, which seems to be very similar to the first half of the Chu River.
He entered the five realm at the age of ten, and he practiced a thousand miles a day.
Whatever you can, ask the sword, but all the discussion conferences he attended by him is all he won.
Ji You read slowly. After a while, countless immortal disciples pricked up their ears and listened silently. Even Wen Zhengxin and Ban Yangshu opened their eyes.
The cool point of this book is that the routine is extremely simple. The protagonist wins, wins, wins alone, but it does satisfy the fantasies of all the immortal disciples in the game.
A high -identity background is also talented and valued by Zongmen.
Just as everyone was coming up, Ji You's voice suddenly stopped in the night: "I almost made you happy. The audition is over. I suggest you activate VIP."
"What?"
"Give money."
"Brother-in-law, you really want money..."
Ji Sou smiled, and said that if it wasn't for money, the establishment ceremony of my copycat was finished, and who would come to this ghost place.
After he finished laughing, he read a few lines silently and couldn't help but shake his head.
This book can be circulated in the world, which should be the first of Xianzong.
After all, in a world where there are so many differences between immortals and mortals, it is difficult for a novel with the theme of cultivating immortals to be published privately.
The reason why the Seven Immortal Sects allowed this novel to become popular may also be to promote the transcendence of immortals to the outside world.
There was no problem with the content of the story, but what made Ji You uncomfortable was the tone of the author.
The protagonists of this book are all self -sustaining with fairy.
When the bridge of the crowd is encountered, the description will be used by mortals, ants, and even the slave.
There is no doubt that this is a poisonous textbook with a strong subjective color.
The story exalts the status of immortals and vilifies mortals, comparing them to cattle and horses.
He didn't know if this was a habit of becoming a vulgar, or a standard writing term.
But there is no doubt that during the popularity of the novels of Xianmenzi, these words will split the cultivators and mortals into two different races.
Ugly mortals and metaphors of immortal cultivators as being superior will make immortal cultivators lose their sense of belonging as a "human" and only feel that they are immortals.
After the generation and two generations, after passing from generation to generation, the children of the Xianmen family will no longer feel that they are people.
This can explain why the people in Yuyang County are renamed the immortal regardless of the realm of the immortals in the realm of Yuyang County.
It can also explain why Fengxian Villa takes people to refine medicine without any conscientious intolerance.
Because of this ideology, people and the cultivators have long been split. Those fairy on the mountains see mortals, and they hope to see cattle and horses without compatriots.
Ji You held this copy of "Flying Immortals" and decided to make some changes, so he spoke softly.
"Young Master Xianmen fought in all directions, defeated all the descendants of the Immortal Sect, won the applause of the whole world, and finally reached the Immortal Realm and reached the top of the Immortal Way."
"When people mention his name, they will always give it the best praise."
"So he began to continue practicing towards the goal of ascending into a fairy. It was a hundred years of repair."
"Then he suddenly began to think about what my practice was for."
"Is it to become an immortal and achieve enlightenment? To live forever?" "He always felt that he was only one step away from ascension, and suddenly he seemed to be unable to find his direction. Especially when he looked back on his life, he felt hollow and boring."< br>
"He has been practicing Taoism almost all his life. Day after day, he sees the same mountains and listens to the same praises. A hundred years of practice seems like he has only lived for one day."
"He has no beloved girl by his side, no close friends, and he doesn't know where to go..."
Upon hearing the last sentence, the surrounding Immortal Sect disciples were slightly startled, and their brows began to frown slightly.
They seem to have a friend who wants to ask him not to say it.
Yuan Chen turned his head and looked at Ji You in surprise.
He has actually seen this plot. He knew that the fairy gate successfully rose away later, and he said that a generation of Xiansheng did not have such a turning point.
At this time, Ji You's voice still sounded slowly in the dark night.
"Since he didn't know where he was going, Master Xianmen wanted to find where he came from, so he searched around and found that his ancestor was actually in a remote town, and his family was once a blacksmith who had a chance encounter with immortality."
"It turns out that I was also of mortal blood."
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
"Xianmen son decided to go down the mountain and went to the small town where his ancestors lived. Here I met a friend named Ji Bocha."
"This Ji Daoyou is romantic, the fairy is fluttering, and there is already a supreme realm, but I have made a small county official here."
Disciples around: "?"
Someone seemed to have a private goods, and it flickered.
Ji Feiqi continued his leisurely manner: "The fairy gate son asked him when he saw him, Brother Ji, can you know what the immortal cultivation is?"
"Chief Ji Bo also asked him, how did others tell you? Xianmen son said, his father once said that Xiu Xian was to become immortals."
"But... what happens after becoming an immortal? What exactly is an immortal? Everyone wants to become an immortal, but who has ever seen what the immortal world is like."
"Chief Ji Bo smiled softly and pointed at his feet."
"Xianmen's son seemed to understand, so he decided to live here to enlighten."
"Others thought he was a child of a down-and-out family, and they got along well with him. Some people even said they wanted to introduce girls to him."
"But the family of Xianmen did not understand him, and sent someone to invite it back to warn him that his goal was to rise into a immortal, so he returned to the mountain and continued to practice."
After hearing this, all the disciples began to scratch their heads, looking miserable.
I don't know why, this story is not as exciting as the previous battle with all directions, it's so bland that it makes people feel boring.
But at this moment, Ji You's painting style suddenly changed.
"Until a certain day, a peaceful evening, countless dark clouds came from the West."
"In the next second, the face of the Demon clan will come to the air, burning and looting without evil, just one day, the earth can make a living with charcoal, and the dead corpses are thousands of miles."
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Ban Yangshu couldn't help but said: "Junior Brother Ji, what are demons?"
Ji Yan thought about it: "It is another race that is stronger than the human body and heavier killing."
"Isn't that is the witchman in Beiyuan? This ugly creature, all the time to stab my tribe!"
"Do not substitute for literary and artistic creation!"
Ji You looked away and said: "At this time, the seven immortal sects have closed the mountain gates, opened the protective formations, and each is working in his own camp. The master of the immortal sect was also in the Qing Xiu Chong realm and did not care about worldly affairs, but one day, He suddenly went down the mountain to meet the demons.”
"No one knows why, and no one can understand."
"But later someone said that he actually received a letter from Chief Ji Bo that day. The letter said that the sheep's head was chopped off, Grandma's heart was taken out, and Xiuxiu was nailed to the wall."< br>
"The day he entered the town, it was the Yangwa who showed him the way."
"My grandma lives next door to him and says he is handsome and wants to introduce him to a good girl."
"And that girl is Xiuxiu, a girl from a farmer's family. She is just average-looking, rustic and has no fairy-like appearance."
"He has seen countless fairies in his life, so he naturally looks down on such a peasant girl. He also feels that immortals are different from mortals, so he refuses in every possible way."
"Xiu Xiu is not sad, but just seeing him squatting in the field all day and thinking about cultivation of immortality, thinking that he couldn't eat meals, and he secretly stuffed him several times."
"When the son went down the mountain, Xiu Xiu had been nailed to the city wall, like a grass, and swaying the wind."
"Run..."
"Xiuxiu is not dead yet. Seeing him, her last words on earth are, run..."
When Ji You said this, he paused and saw Bai Rulong in the crowd biting his lower lip, with tears in his eyes, almost making the grass around him bald.
He was on behalf of him, and he was very affected, but after a long time, he realized that he didn't know such a girl at all.
Yuan Chen also heard hear, and his heart seemed to be missing a huge piece, and Dan Guang in his hand slowly dissipated.
The disciple he healed looked pale. Am I hopeless?
(End of chapter)