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This is a duel without any suspense. Although Wu Zhinan, the four pots and five ghosts are all kinds of things, their cultivation skills are unfathomable. Li Bai can't even touch their clothes, and even saw afterimages flying, but he can't see where the real body is. Therefore, Li Bai lost, and he lost thoroughly and obediently. In the end, Li Bai had to put away all kinds of resentment in his heart and continue to serve as traitors for the three kinds of things. Every time after drinking nectar and jade liquid at midnight, Li Bai would look at the moon in the sky and ask, "Brother Yue, what's the matter? Watering and fertilizing, weeding and deworming? What's the future?" He sighed, "Oh! I'll go crazy one day sooner or later!"

Seeing that the struggle could not be achieved or the resistance could not be achieved, Li Bai, who was seventeen years old, suddenly felt that his whole world was gray and his heart was filled with countless confusion. Apart from the daily life of repeated repetitions, Li Bai had no idea what would happen tomorrow and what would happen. At this moment, all the ambitions of the past were like embroidery needles sinking to the bottom of the sea. They were calm and wanted to catch them, but there was no way to salvage them; there was no way to salvage them.

Because of this, Li Bai often feels a lot of resentment in his heart, such as fighting crickets, hiding and loafing, playing stone beads, and eating sunflowers, while he is watering, fertilizing, weeding, and deworming, Li Bai wishes to eat them alive. For example, whenever he is so tired that he wants to drink a sip of nectar and jade liquid to relieve fatigue, these three treasures actually snatch the black cracked gourd without saying a word, and Li Bai is not allowed to drink it. Because Wu Zhinan Zhiliao's nectar is wine, he will get drunk with more cicadas, so after snatching the black cracked gourd, San treasure thought about it and secretly mixed the nectar and jade liquid with spring water, and combined it with the juice of fruits, plums and peaches to make all kinds of fine wines and drink it.

When Li Bai learned about it, he was determined to make a living. When he went to greet Dongyanzi Zhao Rui the next morning, he added fuel to the fire. From then on, Li Bai never saw three things again in a year and a half, and was punished to be punished in the Dragon Valley, which was famous and unavailable. Li Bai jumped up happily and felt like he was reborn.

During this year and two years, Li Bai gradually adapted to the various things in the Zhuxian Temple and no longer felt very scared. However, Li Bai was still repeating the daily life of the ancestral hall and Li Shulin, but he was much happier when he started doing it, and he could rest and stop and no longer be so tired. Because of the dream of wandering without the Four Pots and the ghosts of the Five Ghosts, Li Bai finally had to sleep peacefully. After finishing all kinds of hard work, Li Bai went back and forth between the Sutra Pavilion of the Dakuang Mountain and the Li Shulin of the Xiaokuang Mountain, reading books, practicing swordsmanship, and extremely hardworking.

As a result, after several months, Li Bai made no progress in his swordsmanship. Whether it was the sword-controlling technique of Fengsha Sect, the light craftsmanship and sword moves he had comprehended, or the acupoint technique, he had encountered an unprecedented bottleneck. If you wanted to improve another level, Li Bai found that the meridians in his body were covered with a layer of silk cloth as thin as a cicada's wings. Especially around his heart, Li Bai always felt some sand floating, shattering, and vaguely appearing and trance, making Li Bai itchy; it was not uncomfortable, but the taste was very strange.

When he went to ask Zhao Rui, he thought that Zhao Rui would not speak after hearing this, and only smiled mysteriously at Li Bai, then waved his hand and signaled to retreat, which made Li Bai confused and confused. After night, he had to lean alone in the forest of Li Shu, holding a black-knit gourd in his hand and sighed to Yuechou, saying, "Oh! How can you be such a master who cherishes words like gold? At least you can teach me something?" Dun, took a sip of wine and said, "Brother Yue, what's the matter with me? Watering and fertilizing, weeding and deworming? What's the future?" Dun, took another sip of wine and sighed, "Oh! I'll go crazy one day sooner or later! If you don't believe me, look at Brother Yue."

Seeing that his swordsmanship was no longer able to improve, Li Bai felt a little depressed. Looking at the moon in the sky, Li Bai suddenly began to miss his parents who had been away from for a long time, and wanted to tell Li Ke and Yuewa about his various moods here and ask him to help him instruct. So he went to find his master Zhao Rui again, wanting to resign and return home and stay home for a while.

Unfortunately, Zhao Rui only shook his head, disagreed, and said nothing. This made Li Bai very angry, and he was so anxious that he almost lost the golden beans. He immediately said harsh words, "You don't let me go back, I insist on going back, I will leave now, say goodbye." Afterwards, Li Bai turned around and left, but Zhao Rui still ignored him and said nothing, just smiled secretly.

Soon, Li Bai ran out of Zhuxian Temple and went down to Dakuang Mountain. He came to the foot of the mountain half a year ago and wanted to go home directly. However, there was a hidden wall hidden in the air, which could not be broken no matter how Li Bai collided. Suddenly, he remembered the curse that Wu Zhinan taught, and recited it twice. But the curse seemed to have lost its effectiveness. No matter how he recited it, it was called Li Bai trapped in it. After a while, Li Bai went around to search for Dragon Valley, hoping that his third senior brother Wu Zhinan would take him out. As a result, he could not even find the traces of Dragon Valley.

In an instant, Li Bai was surrounded by various confusion, sorrow, loneliness, and moods that he had never had before. It caused Li Bai to develop all kinds of anger, joy, anger, worry, fear, love, hatred, and desire, and all became no longer controlled by himself, tortured Li Bai to survive and die. In a desperate situation, Li Bai held the Sun and Moon Sword in his hand, stepped on the light skills of calligraphy, and reached the top of Xiaokuang Mountain, wielding all the slashes and dances like crazy, blending all the emotions into the sword and venting them. [@…ABC Novel Network          !…The novel is better and faster]

Li Bai realized his bad changes and wanted to use the method of rest to curb it, but it was useless to use it, and he couldn't calm down at all. Seeing that there was no way, Li Bai ran to find his master Zhao Rui again to find the method of controlling the mind and emotions, but how could he think about it? Zhao Rui only said one word, endurance.

After hearing this, Li Bai was unintelligent about the meaning of this word and did not understand the truth. He felt that his master Zhao Rui was perfunctory. But when he returned to Li Shulin, Xiaokuan Mountain, after thinking for a few years, Li Bai suddenly felt like he was enlightened, and seemed to have understood something. So Li Bai began to find ways to eliminate his own distracting thoughts and practice meditation and enter into meditation. Whenever he could not help it, he would vent his anger with the Sun and Moon Sword in his hand, and he would vent his energy until he was so tired that he could no longer move.
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