"Wow——"

The white tiger sank into her body, and Situ Qin only felt endless light shooting towards her, dispelling all the darkness and placing herself in a pure white world.

"Exorcising demons and defending the Dao, that's right! This is where my Dao heart is, how could I fall into the devil's way?"

Situ Qin kept murmuring, with a gleam in her eyes, "The so-called inability to control myself is just an excuse for not being able to control myself. I will defeat all evil thoughts, and don't even think about turning me into a monster!" The

red blood mist around her gradually dissipated, and the blood in her eyes also began to disappear. He stepped back, and gradually recovered from his trembling and struggling. At the same time, he raised his hand, looked at the snow-white tiger paw in front of him, and rubbed it lovingly on his face, "Abai, thank you."

The other monsters were still staring at the calligraphy. Although there were only two characters separated by a black line in the middle, what they saw was a world, a vast world!

The world is composed of good and evil, but who can tell the difference? In this world, they wandered between black and white, and felt that their state of mind was actually improving!

The great way refines the mind, this is clearly the great way refines the mind!

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

Only when the state of mind is sufficient and sticks to the original heart, can you truly step onto the peak and the road of fearlessness and ruthlessness. Otherwise, it is easy to lose yourself in the boundless road, go astray, and die.

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

Cultivating the Tao is about strength, but the premise is to cultivate the mind!

But... how difficult it is to cultivate the mind. It is easy to say the four words "stick to the original heart", but who can keep persisting in the endless years?

At this time, the calligraphy written by Li Nianfan made everyone immersed in their own state of mind. The constant torture and hammering made everyone's state of mind make great progress, enough to lay a solid foundation for future cultivation!

This is too precious, it is a chance that can only be encountered but not sought.

However, this kind of fortune appeared in such a calm way that people could not believe it. It was really like a dream, and no one would believe it if it was told out.

Is this the benefit of being around the boss? Drinking a glass of wine, eating a bite of fruit, and writing a piece of calligraphy are all great opportunities.

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

Li Nianfan saw that Situ Qin gradually responded to calmness, and couldn't help but smile.

It really works.

What he just said and what he wrote all used psychological suggestion.

First, he instilled the concept of good and evil, then asked her what kind of person she wanted to be, and then wrote the two words good and evil. Any normal person would focus on the word good. In this case, he would hypnotize himself and only pursue the word good in his mind, so that he could better restrain himself.

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

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

Li Nianfan smiled easily and waved his hand, saying, "You're welcome. You can keep your sanity. It's your ability."

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

Situ Qin looked at Li Nianfan, bit her lip, then knelt on her knees and said to Li Nianfan: "Sir Saint, can you take me in to learn calligraphy from you? Even if I am just a book boy, I am willing."

The whole place was silent.

Many monsters silently took a breath of cool air, looked at Li Nianfan, and then looked at Situ Qin. In their trepidation, they couldn't help but envy Situ Qin's courage.

Practicing with a master is something that many people dream of. To describe it as ascending to heaven in one step is a small scene. This little girl is greedy!

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

Mosquito Taoist and Kunpeng widened their eyes and couldn't help holding their breath.

Learning calligraphy? Book boy?

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

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

Learning calligraphy from the master, the future achievements...

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

Everyone is waiting for Li Nianfan's answer with their own complicated thoughts.

Situ Qin lowered his eyes, and a teardrop hung on his long eyelashes. He was as weak as a flower destroyed by a storm, pitiful, weak and helpless.

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

Situ Qin nodded, and said nervously, "Yes, I don't want to practice anymore! Please take me in, Lord Saint."

Li Nianfan pondered, and a flash of realization flashed in his eyes.

Situ Qin originally practiced the art of taming beasts, but now, not only did her monster disappear, but she also swallowed it. It was not easy to get out of this blow, but she would definitely not practice the previous skills again.

Moreover... although she seems to have recovered now, she still has great mental sequelae. Learning calligraphy can improve one's moral character. In addition, the words I just wrote have a great influence on her, allowing her to suppress the evil thoughts in her heart. That's why she wants to learn calligraphy from me.

However, it's okay to have a book boy like Li Nianfan, but I'm afraid that Situ Qin will suddenly lose control of himself. If he goes crazy and hurts people, Li Nianfan is still very weak.

For a while, the whole audience fell into silence.

Situ Qin took a deep breath, but did not retreat, but looked at Li Nianfan with tears in her eyes.

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

For myself, for Abai, and for revenge, I must follow the master even if I have to kneel down for a long time today!

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

Situ Qin was overjoyed and excited to tears again. She 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 hatred.

Just agreed?

Isn't it too hasty?

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

Qin Manyun bit her lips tightly, almost crying with envy, and wanted to kneel down and beg Li Nianfan to take her in. Just as her heart was surging, she heard Li Nianfan's voice, "Miss Manyun."

"Hmm... Hmm?"

Qin Manyun was startled and shuddered. She looked at Li Nianfan and asked in confusion, "Master Li is calling me?"

Li Nianfan organized his words and said, "It's like this, I wonder if Miss Manyun is free? Miss Situ Qin hasn't fully recovered yet, and I have some piano music here that can play a role in her recovery. I want to ask Miss Manyun to accompany Miss Situ Qin and play it for her."

He did this for safety reasons. It

was still a little uneasy to rely on calligraphy alone to suppress Situ Qin's inner heart. If Qin Manyun's piano music was added, at least there would be no problem, and the safety would be more guaranteed. Only

by doing both can we ensure that nothing goes wrong.

However, when Qin Manyun heard this, her brain was buzzing, her blood was surging, her pretty face was flushed, and she seemed to be in the clouds, floating in the air.

What is meant by "sitting at home and having pie in the sky", this is it!

Situ Qin followed a master, and I followed Situ Qin, which was equivalent to following a master myself, and the master would also give me music scores, so it wouldn't be too much for him to give me some pointers occasionally, right?

Since I met the master, I have imagined this situation countless times. The opportunity to wake up with a smile in my dream has come to me without any preparation. Life is so wonderful sometimes...

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

In this case, I can only play the piano myself, but... It's so troublesome to say...

"Yes, yes, I'm free! I'm free, Mr. Li!"

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

Li Nianfan smiled and nodded, "Very good."

Soon, the monsters dispersed very tactfully.

Li Nianfan looked at the brush in his hand, and simply handed it to Situ Qin, saying, "Since you want to learn calligraphy, why not just start, draw a horizontal line first."

"Yes."

Situ Qin nodded with a rosy face, raised her hand and took the brush from Li Nianfan's hand.

However, the moment she took the brush, her face suddenly changed, and she used all her magic power to operate, just to prevent the brush from falling.

Heavy!

So heavy!

Her rosy face suddenly became redder, which was caused by excessive force.

She only then noticed that the haloed and introverted brush in her hand was actually a Chaos Treasure, as heavy as a mountain, and it even had a hint of rejection, as if telling her that she was not worthy of using it!

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

This is the pride of being a Chaos Treasure! She is a rookie who knows nothing about calligraphy and is not even qualified to touch this pen!

Is this the first test of the master for her?

"Huh..."

She took a deep breath, forced it to her chest, and all her magic power poured into her right hand, and then slowly moved towards the white paper.

She approached tremblingly, and then, with difficulty, little by little, she dragged a long horizontal line on the white paper...

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

He had originally planned to praise her no matter what, since it was his first time after all, as long as it was acceptable. However, he really couldn't praise her! As for criticizing her directly, that wasn't quite appropriate either.

Speechless.

Her handwriting... was really too wrong.

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

Without mentioning anything else, just the horizontal line on the white paper, the difference in weight was too big, in some places it was just a thin line, in some places, it was a large block of ink, especially at the end, it was a large black sun, irritating the eyeballs, 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 like this.

He asked, "Miss Situ, you have never learned calligraphy before, right?"

Situ Qin blushed and said in a whisper, "I learned... a little bit."

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

This girl is not humble at all. Did she learn it from the physical education teacher?

"I'd better start with your pen-holding posture."

Li Nianfan was a little helpless and said, "First, your index finger should hold the pen here. Don't be too nervous, relax, and especially use moderate strength..."

Time flies.

Li Nianfan stayed in the courtyard, enjoying the service of Daji and Huofeng, occasionally instructing Situ Qin, and listening to Qin Manyun's music. His days were very comfortable.

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

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

On the deck of the spirit boat, a handsome man in a black embroidered robe was standing there. He had sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, and his bearing was tall and his eyes were like lightning. There seemed to be a flow of Taoism between his breaths, showing his extraordinaryness everywhere.

He stood in the chaos, as if the stars in the sky were going to make way for him.

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

The man took the box, opened it and looked at the round pill inside. There seemed to be a golden halo flowing on it. He immediately showed a satisfied smile, "The quality is good, Laojun, you are really good at refining pills, it's worth it that I took you in."

The old man smiled bitterly and said, "You are too kind, sir."

The man casually looked away and said, "How long will it take to reach the divine realm?"

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

"Emperor, this is the God's Domain. It will take some time."

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

Behind him, the old man in white robes glanced at the star field, and suddenly his body trembled violently, his pupils shrank, and he showed an extremely suspicious look.

PS: There have been too many things recently, and I'm so stuck that my hair is almost bald. Although it's only one chapter a day, it's also a big chapter. The status will be adjusted to speed up the update progress. Thank you for your support, readers!

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