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Chapter One Hundred and Eighty Five: Bodhi Books Without Trees

The summer vacation of senior high school is very long, and the university starts in September.

During this period, Huang Yifan spent most of his time at home typing.

Of course, while typing, the rest of the time is reading. Sometimes I read at home, sometimes I go to the library of Tieshikou Middle School. Occasionally, I would gather with junior high school classmates to have some milk tea and talk about my life ideals.

Well, it's actually just bragging, talking nonsense, chatting and fucking.

"Hello, your works will be logged on Sanjiang Channel next week. Please keep it updated and contact your editor if you have any questions."

After uploading the updated chapter as usual, a recommendation message suddenly popped up in Qidian background.

It turned out to be Sanjiang recommended.

This inevitably reminded Huang Yifan of the first time he posted this recommendation three years ago.

At that time, I wrote about a bad guy. When I was recommending it on Sanjiang, I fought with the 7-star author Domineering.

Until now, three years have passed, and Sanjiang has come to recommend it again, which makes Huang Yifan feel that he has returned to three years ago.

However, my current mentality is different from three years ago.

Three years ago, I dreamed of becoming a god and dreamed of writing novels to achieve the future.

Three years later, it doesn’t seem important to become a god.

Suddenly, Huang Yifan landed in Longkong River and opened a new post.

The title of the post reads: Talk about these three years.

Yes, Huang Yifan has not appeared in the online article for three years, and Huang Yifan has not revealed his feelings to everyone in the past three years. Today, taking advantage of this opportunity, Huang Yifan is ready to say something.

"Everyone, long time no see. Today I received the information recommended by Sanjiang. I realized that I had been away from the online literature circle for more than three years. I remembered the bad guys back then. Although they have been deleted now, the past I have experienced is vivid in my mind.

Once upon a time, like many authors, I dreamed of becoming a god and becoming the number one online writer.

Perhaps because of my good luck, both of my previous works have achieved great success.

This kind of success was not even expected at that time.

However, after success, my mentality changed.

This led to the failure of my third work.

After failure, I had a period of depression.

I feel like I can no longer write novels.

I feel like I'm just a loser.

Fortunately, in three years, I walked out of this shadow.

Now that I want to come, I have to thank these three years.

These three years have made me mature and understand a lot.

The sign of maturity is not the maturity of my writing style, nor is it the great achievement of my writing skills, but the change in my calmness.

Three years ago, I was just a Bodhi tree and my heart was like a mirror. I wiped it all the time and do not cause dust.

And three years later, I realized that Bodhi has no trees, and a mirror is not a platform. There is no one in it, so where can dust be caused?

This poem is given to myself and to those who have been working hard in their calculating career.”

Huang Yifan didn't feel annoyed by Longkong Jianghu Forum, although he knew that many people in this Jianghu Forum had scolded him before. However, Huang Yifan didn't care before, let alone now he is so calm and peaceful. Moreover, Huang Yifan also knew. In fact, the entire Longkong Jianghu is not necessarily full of trolls, and there are still countless people working for their dreams here.

It’s just a pity that for various reasons, not many people have succeeded.

Today, I sent my insights to Longkong. In addition to my own feelings, I also want to share my feelings with those who are striving for my dreams.

Obviously, who is Huang Yifan? He is the number one Bai Yuan in the world.

When the post of the world's number one Bai Yuan appeared, the entire Longkong River exploded instantly.

"Damn, are my eyes blurry? The white god is coming to the sky."

"This is a big deal that can break the world."

"Worship the White God."

"No matter what the White God wrote, it is the truth."

However, more authors were still shocked by Huang Yifan's two poems.

The body is a Bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror platform. Wipe it frequently and do not cause dust.

What does this mean?

Bodhi has no trees, and a mirror is not a platform. There are no people in it, so where can dust be caused?

What is this state?

"Who tells me what these two sentences of Bai Shen mean?"

"Damn, it's too profound, I don't know how to be harsh."

"I feel that whoever understands these two lines of poetry can become a great god."

"This is simply a treasure book for the gods, please decipher it."

"Although I don't know what these two poems mean, I feel it's related to my state of mind."

"It should be that I feel that Bai Shen's state of mind has risen a little further."

"How can you live? In the past, Bai Shen could write a sentence that the world deceived me, and his realm was higher than us. Now, these two lines of poetry are coming, Damn, we have thrown us to the horizon. Even if we take a rocket, we can't catch up with Bai Shen's realm."

"Indeed, Bai Shen's state of mind has probably reached a very high level, just like the ancient sages."

"No, can the realm of the White God reach a height like a saint?"

"Of course this is impossible, but it's probably close."

"Worship again."

"I don't understand the things I said upstairs, but when I see this post by Bai Shen, I want to cry for a while."

"Why did you cry? I was moved, or did you understand Bai Shen's post?"

"Understand your sister, the editor told me that I will recommend it to Sanjiang next week."

"Shang Sanjiang recommends it, this is not very good, it's a big recommendation, congratulations, congratulations."

"Congratulations? Are you talking slander? Didn't you see Bai Shen also say you received a text message from Shang Sanjiang next week?"

"Ah, okay, I finally understand. Puchi, upstairs, please beg for your own blessing."

"I think, upstairs, you'd better tell the editor that you should not go to Sanjiang in this issue, but the next issue will be there. Otherwise, you will die miserably."

"Hahaha, when you go to Sanjiang at the same time as the White God, you are looking for death. Think about the domineeringness back then, even the 7-star master is going to abuse it. Not to mention, the White God who has returned 10 stars now, are you looking for death, or are you looking for death?"

"Oh my God, I'll tell the editor now that even if I don't want this recommendation, I don't want to go to Sanjiang with Bai Shen."

There are more than a dozen other authors who will be visiting Sanjiang next week.

When they learned that they would be recommended by Sanjiang next week as Bai Bai, they were almost scared to the point of not being able to write a word. They cried and shouted to the editor and told the editor that the editor, please don’t let me go to Sanjiang next week. Please, okay, don’t go to Sanjiang with Bai Shen even if I beat me to death.

As a result, when the editor-in-chief Wuyue told Huang Yifan on TT that Sanjiang recommended only one book next week, Huang Yifan was stunned. Where did he follow?

"Five Mountains, why is this? Is this a super god treatment?"

There are more than a dozen locations in Sanjiang Recommendation, and at least a dozen authors will be included in each issue.

Even the great master is only able to occupy one of the dozen recommended positions in Sanjiang.

Now I am actually told that he is the only one who recommends next Wednesday.

Then, he will be the entire area of ​​Sanjiang next week.

"There's a super god treatment. They are afraid of you and will not go to Sanjiang with you, okay?"

Wuyue replied, and then sent another expression of "Please let me cry".

"pit……"

"However, Bai Da, the two poems written by Long Kong look quite artistic. I really can't believe that you have achieved the state of mind that only Buddhist and Taoist monks can have."

"You can do it in the future."

"I'll forget it, the pattern is too low and I can't compare with you. What I'm thinking about now is how many subscriptions you will have to be on the shelves by then."

"Oh, it's going to be on the shelves?"

"Yes, after going to Sanjiang, the last issue will be launched. It happened to be August 1st, and your new book will be launched on the 1st. Moreover, this is not just Qidian's platform. Huaguo Mobile Reading Base will also be launched on the 1st. There are several other channels, Telecom and China Unicom, will be launched at the same time. Today I told you in advance, I hope you can make preparations."

"Well, if No. 1 is on the shelves, the plot is just about the competition for the Hundred Dynasty, so there should be no problem."

"Wow, Bai Chaos Fighting for the World, Bai Da, you are spoilers. However, your spoilers are so tempting. You are excited to think about it. What's going on and what's going on later, what's going on later, let me talk to you first."

"Haha, do you think I'll say it?"
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