Super classic xian Xia novel: Zhu xian VS xian Jian divine comedy, which is better? Please express your opinions, thank you!

Zhu Xian, I really don't think I have read such a shocking book for a long time.

Growing up immersed in traditional martial arts novels, I would never think of going to see Zhu Xian unless I was strongly recommended by my close friends. The fantasy (or Xian Xia) masterpiece Zhu Xian of Ding Xiao, a network prawn, attracted me at once with its fantastic imagination, magnificent momentum and elegant language. In those dozens of volumes of meaningful tears and laughter, how many unexpected changes are there! Among them, there is affection and righteousness: there is betrayal behind the seemingly indestructible friendship, and there is unshakable friendship behind the apparent betrayal; Among them, there are buddhas and demons: the iron-like Buddha's face suddenly shows the ferocity of God and demons, and how much tenderness there is under the appearance of the demon biting people! Who can forget the common wisdom that changed Fan Xiao's life and the fierce struggle between pine trees? Who can read the sobbing of the ghost king when he is alone with his sleeping daughter from the handsome and arrogant king's face?

Ding Xiao's works are red lotus in clear water, and several leaves are swaying under the faint background of ink landscape; There is not much heavy color rendering, just like a clear shallow stream, which slowly merges into rivers and is deeply rooted in people's hearts inadvertently. In the first two sections, the straightforward narrative is pushed to a small climax by Qifeng's tragic disaster, which indicates that the seemingly ordinary Zhang Xiaofan's life is bumpy and changeable. If it is just a simple story of disaster-learning skills-revenge, the vulgar plot can hardly satisfy our very picky appetite that has been raised by the internet! Zhu Xian's genius lies in combining the platitudes of "alternation of good and evil" used in many martial arts novels with Zhuangzi's Taoist thought of "heaven and earth are heartless, and everything is a grass dog". The truth I have been trying to find, once discovered, turned out to be a scam! Fan Xiao risked his life just to keep his promise to Puyi on his deathbed, but this master who can achieve everything for himself has become the chief culprit who took hundreds of lives. The right path is the embodiment of goodness, but I don't know how much hatred is boiling under the unattainable awe! Not to mention the irreconcilable oath of good and evil, the estrangement between Buddhism and Taoism, even the Qingyun Gate, has many knotted problems. If there were no grievances against Wan Jianyi a hundred years ago, how could Cangsong betray the enemies of Qingyun Hall? There is no right way to revenge and collude with the demons. Why did Daoxuan use the powerful Gu Jian to kill the immortals? If there is no such deadly thing as "blood-eating beads" and the Buddhist magic "Brahma Prajna" passed on to Fan Xiao by dying wisdom, how could the ignorant village children be involved in the dispute between good and evil? However, there is no "if" in fate. They all say that quiet inside, Buddhism is merciful. However, the rage of Daoxuan, the leader of the White Road, made him prefer to kill by mistake and never let go. It's raining all over the sky, how cold it is; Under the immortal sword, Fan Xiao's fate seems doomed!

Life, fate, revenge; The last hatred led to the next feud, and even people with great power were also fiddled with the fickle hands of heaven. Zhang Xiaofan is innocent, and he must pay for the chain of karma. Is the Buddha really heartless? I saw the colorful fairy sword, and it was absolutely unstoppable. How does it change its fate when it is crushed? !

but ......

Who is it, praying so tenderly? "The spirit of the nine secluded places, the gods and demons of the heavens, took my blood as a sacrifice."

Who is so sad and beautiful? "Three lives and seven lives, falling into Yamaraja forever, just for love, although I don't regret it!"

The unstoppable sword array kills the fairy and crushes the weak and graceful body; The rising blood dyed the flawless face red. Just for the only face floating in the gutang, the warmth of embracing in the wind and rain. Baguio, the only daughter of the most scheming and powerful ghost king in the magic religion, used the worst blood-drawing curse to go against the sky in order to save her lover under the sword of Zhu Xian, and exchanged her soul for her lover's survival. No wonder, the weapon that Ding Xiao gave her was a sad flower; This fairy flower in Yaochi, Ling Bo, paid a spoony oath on the Sansheng stone for a beautiful covenant that had never been made. It is not only Fan Xiao's heart that is injured, but also every heart that has been hidden for a long time!

Fortunately, Ding Xiao's compassion made Baguio's golden bell take away a wisp of her sweet soul and keep half her hope. Since then, Zhang Xiaofan, an ordinary disciple of Qingyun Gate, has disappeared. Only ruthless General Wang Zong is a ghost, living in this world. The only meaning of survival is to find the lost soul-taking technique and wake her up. Think long and hate faint; How to live and die, crazy heart drinking! How much slimness have you gained in recent years?

In this way, the uncrowned king of Mohism became an indelible Zhu Shazhi in the ghost's chest; Remember her, only pain runs through my heart! However, deep in my heart, ghost Shirley can't face up to her place. In fact, there is a dusty corner where a ray of moonlight is collected in the middle of the night. When the blue mountain bloomed for the first time, Lu Xueqi's icy face was engraved in his mind. As soon as she appeared, she was such a flying nine-day fairy. White clothes are better than snow, just like a proud and bright moon, which makes people look up. Mana is the envy of many generations. Will there be mortal worldly desires under the little Everest, flying in the air on the stage and protecting the thunder with the magic sword?

At the beginning of the story, Lu Xueqi's pride was almost rude-she looked at the ugly "fire stick" in Fan Xiao's hand just like others, full of ridicule, although her noble temperament made her express everything with her eyes. I often wonder, when did that skinny, seemingly nothing special teenager win the favor of this fairy? Are you saving the dead regardless of your own safety? Is it the moment when we saw each other clearly in the miasma of death and immediately parted? Or in front of the treasure house of the emperor of heaven, pull yourself out of your sworn enemy? A little miss, overlapping and accumulating in the years. My heart beat for the first time, perhaps when that person was still in love and adored the teacher and sister. Inadvertently, the suffering of * * * has been like a cup of tea that moistens the soul.

Without Baguio, a golden couple and a classmate, there may be an imaginative future, right? Even the vague boundary between good and evil can't stop Lu Xueqi's soul flying under the ice and snow; The more such a seemingly cold woman, the more affectionate she is. Even if Fan Xiao saw another person's jade capacity in the reflection of the ancient well, he wouldn't be indifferent to Lu Xueqi's saving his life, would he? Only when Fan Xiao was abandoned by his legacy and fate, another man grabbed his hand and made him stunned. From then on, where to go? !

After reading the thirteen volumes of Zhu Xian, I couldn't help it in three places: once for Baguio and twice for Lu Xueqi! I remember that on a moonlit night, someone saved the eyebrow peak by a thousand degrees. Think in your dreams and make a hundred comments tonight. How lonely is it that the sky is unsheathed and dancing lightly in the bamboo forest with endless tears? The fairy who fell into the dust, who did she cry for? In Tianshui Village, a scenic spot, they once walked side by side. Her face shone with an unprecedented look. She poured out her feelings to the ghost, and then drew her sword and danced solo-confession, just to cut off her affection! Crazy, crazy ... two hearts that were once close, but now they are separated by a deep mark after many sad sighs. She personally carved this deep mark with her sword, engraved it in the world and engraved it in her heart. A deep red blood is proof.

"Why do you need it?"

Ghost and complete this sentence, why ask?

Suddenly I remembered the inscription written by Mr. Chen for my beloved "Eight Dragons": "All beings are evil, and there is no injustice." Two pieces of love are evil, and one life is dead (although a soul is still there), which can be summed up in the same word: ten years of life and death are boundless, and you forget it without thinking! If Baguio's sadness can only be dispelled by mourning for five minutes and singing and drinking, then Lu Xueqi's sadness is faint, faint sadness, engraved on the bottom of her brow, which cannot be dispelled.

Heartbroken without trace,

Emotional, no regrets.

Break a thousand troops alone,

Haggard for the Iraqis.

Snow is not warm,

The body disappeared forever.