Collection of Worlds

"Amulet??" Zhuo Zhihua couldn't help but be astonished, the world's talisman masters only have the number of hands, and they are all masters who are famous all over the world.

"Could he be a talisman master?? It shouldn't be. Judging by his age, he is not much older than the mountain master. The mountain lord has not yet become a talisman master. He..."

Mo Shanshan said: "There are talents in this world... Did he say anything else?"

Zhuo Zhihua hurriedly exclaimed: "Really, he said that one year later, when the Heavenly Book will appear in the world, it will be the moment you meet again. This person is very mysterious, I don't know what he is talking about!"

"The Heavenly Book is now in the world! One year later!" Mo Shanshan was slightly taken aback, looking at the copybook in his hand again, he couldn't help but lose his mind.

"Isn't the book of heaven knowing?? How did it appear in this world?? Do you want to ask the master?? Maybe the old man will know." Zhuo Zhihua said

"Master!" Mo Shanshan subconsciously shook his head when he thought of the master's different eyes: "It's only a year, and it will be clear after a year. Why bother the master."

Mogan Mountain, a small hill with beautiful scenery on the outskirts of Kyoto in the Dahe Kingdom, because the Mochi Garden was built here, the front mountain has become a must-see place for countless literati to visit.

Two years ago, when the King of Dahe saw Mo Shanshan, he admired him quite a lot and made him the lord of the mountain.Mo Shanshan is an orphan adopted by Wang Shusheng. He grew up in Mochi Garden, and the name Mo Shanshan comes from here.

At this moment, a young man in white clothes is staring into the distance from the top of the mountain.

"Fate is impermanent, erroneous, and now I am the master of fate, and I will definitely take you to break the fate of this reincarnation."

In his life, Mo Shanshan became his younger sister and fell in love with Ning Que, but Ning Que fell in love with Haotian, destined to be lonely all his life.

Once this girl is determined, she can't change it no matter what, even if it's him, he can only be careful and careful, starting from this moment.

"Bookworm, because I fell in love with his characters, I fell in love with his people. I just don't know, which one do you like more, my characters or his characters?"

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The heavenly book prophesies that eternal night will come.

In the manor by the Yanming Lake, Yunyang has completed several changes in the power of the gods and prisons. Attacking supernatural powers and supernatural powers of strength are not suitable for cultivation in this world. However, the method of spiritual cultivation is most suitable for cultivation in this world.

The first level: Elephant mind without awareness of the body, condensed spiritual method, after the completion of the practice, the mind is like an elephant skin, extremely thick.

The second level: Dao Ren Xin is a method of spiritual evolution.With the spirit of fragments of the Dao, impact the mind and make the mind reach a state that can accommodate everything.

There are not many avenues Yunyang has practiced, but this second level of change will take some time to transform.

"Apocalypse fifteen years, so many things happened in this year!" Yunyang pushed open the door and came to the shore of Yanming Lake, set up a light boat, and reveled in the lake water.

I really miss the days when I was swimming in this lake with my sister in my arms. Unfortunately, there is no General Zhennan in this reincarnation, and everything has become familiar and strange.

Maybe he is selfish, but in this reincarnation, he doesn't want to miss those two girls. No matter what the final result is, there are some things that must be done.

This is the fourth year he has been here, besides buying the former manor, Yun Qinghan only went to Dahe Country once to give Mo Shanshan a calligraphy post.

Maybe that girl can comprehend the talisman with that book post.

The void was torn apart, and a Confucian scholar in a green robe came to the lakeside and bowed slightly to Yunyang: "Mr. Yun."

"Mr. Academy, why did you come here?" Yunyang has not been in contact with the academy these years, and spent most of his time in retreat, but it doesn't mean that Master doesn't know his existence.

"Master is going to travel abroad. I wonder if sir is willing to go with you?" Li Manman never questioned the teacher, but he still couldn't understand why the teacher asked him to invite such a person!

Yunyang thought for a while, and with a flick of his fingertips, he condensed the vitality of the heavens and the earth into a picture scroll, using his fingers as pens and thoughts as ink, and between movements and stillness, a huge twelve-meter-long picture scroll had already appeared on the paper.

There are thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, the prosperity of the world, every scene and every thing is so beautiful, this scroll actually captures all the scenery of the world.

"Mister is a great talent, the saint in the painting is well-deserved!"

Yunyang couldn't help laughing: "It's just a false name, how about I exchange this flourishing human world picture scroll for the Mingzi scroll heavenly book on Mr.'s waist?"

Li slowly and indifferently smiled and took off the scroll with Ming characters on his waist: "I would like to give this book to you sir!"

Yunyang took the Mingzi scroll, and the scroll automatically closed and fell on Li Ranman's waist: "There is no need to travel abroad, the world is right in front of my eyes. I still have things to do."

Li slowly stopped talking, gave a slight salute, and left the room with the magic power of no distance.

Yunyang didn't care about the name of the scroll, so he took a scroll and tied it around his waist.

"Mo Mei!"

The Momei Excalibur is sheathed and tied to the other side.

"There is still a wine gourd missing! Hahaha" Yunyang took out another purple gold jade gourd. He also collected a lot of fine wines from various worlds, but things like wine are useless to him, just to satisfy his appetite.

"Like Dao and non-Tao, like Buddha and not Buddha, like Confucianism and non-Confucianism, like immortal and not immortal, this is a human being! It's a pity that it is better to be a general than to be a wine fairy!"

The master went to travel abroad, and the Tang Academy opened the exam. This year, many things happened in the world. Half a year later, the second floor was opened. Mr. Thirteen, Ning Que, became famous all over the world. Ning everyone.

In the same year, the eternal night was about to be extremely cold and went south. The barren people in the extreme northern wilderness could not bear the cold and were forced to move south. The northern grassland was in chaos.

Longqing, the son of Guangming, Ye Hongyu, the god of the Xiling Kingdom, went down the mountain one after another, the Tianqing White Pagoda of the Moonland Kingdom, the Mochi Garden of the Dahe Kingdom, the Jiange of the Southern Jin Dynasty, and the Datang Academy, and the elite disciples of various factions went north one after another.

This prodigal son who has been at home for many years has finally embarked on this journey.

Extreme Northern Wilderness, Coalition Army Station, Mochiyuan Camp

"Shanzhu, Shanzhu, he is here!" Zhuo Zhihua's eager voice interrupted Mo Shanshan who was practicing calligraphy.

"Who's here??" Mo Shanshan looked at his senior sister in confusion.

"It's the one who wrote the book post for you." Zhuo Zhihua said quickly.

"Where is he?" Mo Shanshan stood up suddenly, startling the ground with snow.

"It's right at the gate of the camp!"