1. What are the most touching sentences in "The Patriarch of the Demonic Way"

1. I think my heart is like a stone, but after all, we are not grass and trees.

2. Yes! Lan Xichen, I have never done anything bad in my life, including killing my father, my brother, my wife, my son, my master and my friends! He took a breath, as if his lungs were punctured, "But I never thought of harming you."

3. He is not afraid of falling. He has fallen many times over the years. But if you fall to the ground, it will still hurt after all. It would be great if someone could catch him.

4. I enter the world of mortals just to meet someone. When they leave, I will leave too, leaving no dust behind in this body.

5. I want to take someone back to the depths of the clouds. Take it back and hide it.

6. I, Xue Yang, know the heaven and the earth, and the hearts of the people, but after all I don’t know the stars.

7. He choked and said: "You said , I will be the head of the family in the future, and you will be my subordinate, and you will never betray the Yunmeng Jiang Sect..." After a moment of silence, Wei Wuxian said, "I'm sorry." 2. What intoxicates my heart should I write about the Patriarch of Demonic Dao

The tenacious life intoxicates my heart

It was an accidental opportunity that made me see the tenacious side of life.

Walking on the way home. When I looked up, I accidentally saw a butterfly chrysalis stuck on a tree by the roadside. There was a crack in the chrysalis. Through the crack, I saw something struggling. When I looked closer, I realized that it was a butterfly emerging from its cocoon.

I know that it is very dangerous for a caterpillar to emerge into a butterfly, especially when it breaks out of its cocoon. Countless butterflies are about to succeed but die when they break out of their cocoon...

Just as I was thinking about it, one of the butterfly's wings squeezed out of the crack, shining brightly in the afterglow of the setting sun...

But everything is always so unsatisfactory, so... It's like God is deliberately playing a joke on you.

The exposed wing of the butterfly no longer trembles or shines, and there is no movement in the chrysalis. My heart felt like it was being grabbed by an invisible hand.

I tried to think in a positive direction, thinking that it was just tired and wanted to rest. However, 3 minutes passed, 5 minutes passed, 10 minutes passed... My heart began to be afraid, wouldn't it have encountered misfortune? It will be successful soon!

I want to help it, to help it free itself from the shackles of the cocoon. But I suddenly remembered a story I had read before: a butterfly cannot have external help when it breaks out of its cocoon, otherwise its wings will be weak and unable to withstand the blows of wind and rain; only the butterfly's own efforts can break out of the cocoon. , the wings that grow will be strong and powerful, and can face the baptism of wind and rain...

So if I help it, I actually harm it. I have to wait and look forward to it...

It moves, great! The butterfly continued to struggle, and gradually squeezed out an antennae, a leg, and a wing...

It came out! It breaks out of the cocoon! Its wings are so beautiful that they can take it soaring into the sky and into the sky.

I collected the chrysalis that shocked me, forever, forever...

Ah, the tenacity of life is so shocking, it intoxicates my heart! 3. Thank you for the original composition of the High School Entrance Examination of the Patriarch of the Demonic Way

Wangxian's composition

Second grade of junior high school

725 words

Forget the opportunity, there is no envy in this life ：

The road of no return is far away, the road is far away, the road to Yiling is far away, and the clouds are deep in picking it up. The emperor laughs and shares the king's share of the pie; I have been wandering for half a life, but I have returned home hand in hand all my life. !

Chen Qing is without envy, avoiding the dust and forgetting the secret:

One person is dressed in plain clothes like snow, and the other person is in black clothes like night, no matter how windy and rainy the rivers and lakes are, they will not change the deep affection in their hearts.

Drink a jar of the emperor's smile, get drunk and dream about life and death:

There are three or two branches of peach blossoms on the tree, four or five pots of fine wine under the tree; once you enter the rivers and lakes, you will know the world, and the second time you will enter the deep clouds To unravel forgotten memories; to play old love and old dreams on the flute, to play the harp to forget forgotten memories; to revisit old places and hunt for murderous corpses at night, and to recall the past.

Life and death follow each other, and souls depend on each other:

The moment I stepped into Gusu, I was already involved. The young man in white clothes under the eaves asked coldly, while the young man in black clothes on the wall laughed and quibbled. The wine jar fell down, the aroma of wine overflowed, and the bond formed by one glance was inextricable.

I have been homeless for half my life, but I have returned together hand in hand throughout my life:

I have been waiting for someone to return for thirteen years. I have asked dozens of spirits but no one has answered me. My soul has returned, and everyone knows my affection. I have been hurt several times. Grief, thousands of years of dreams come back to nothing...

It doesn't matter whether you forget or not forget, envy and Wuxian are at your waist:

Flowers fall, spring passes and autumn comes, the strings of the piano are gone Broken, the heartstrings are hard to break - I finally saw that the soul of the person in the dream returned to Dafan Mountain, and could not leave for a moment, just wanting to hide deep in the clouds.

One shoulder to rely on, a lifetime to rely on:

Searching for the murderous corpse, entering the rivers and lakes, inseparable, shadows everywhere, doing old things, remembering the dead, morning and evening, the waves are rolling!

Every day is every day:

The first is joy, the second is vows, and the third is every day; infatuation and delusion turn dreams into clouds and rain day and night, with thousands of postures and endless joy!

Zeng Jun has a jade rabbit, and he misses you so much:

Gossips, casual gossips, flirting, and flirting can be picked up at will; after all the hardships, the sweetness comes, and I miss you as much as I am thirsty. Missing the sun is like three autumns.

I am lucky to get it, but I am not destined to die:

The heart of the wave is swaying, the cold moon is silent; the Kongming Lantern, I only know who is rising. The night is already cold, the moon is cool, riding a donkey as a horse, the smile is in my eyes!

Fortunately, I have no regrets in this life:

Every year, the lanterns are replaced by one, and the beautiful lady is willing to be entangled in the world!

Watching the lanterns every year, everyone is the same:

A Sheng song is like the sea in spring, thousands of lights are like day in the night; wind, flowers, snow and moon are turning to old age, don't forget to live a long and prosperous life!

Letter to Xian:

Originally it was a long way to Yiling, but Yunshen wanted to pick it up. Drinking a jar of your smile will make him dream of life and death! Even if I forget my chance with my love, I hope that I can forget my envy with one song. 4. About writing an essay about Wei Wuxian

Wei Wuxian in my eyes

Dressed in black, his hair tied into a high ponytail with a red rope, his face pale, and he broke one with both hands. Flute looked into the distance with empty eyes, not knowing whether it was unwillingness or desolation. This figure is almost a benchmark for me to conduct myself in the world, and it bears my yearning. He is Wei Wuxian in the novel "The Patriarch of the Demonic Way".

He was originally a street beggar, but was later taken in by the head of the Jiang family as his adopted son. He always kept this kindness in his heart, and repaid it in a life-and-death situation - using his own life to protect the family leader's son, Jiang Cheng. He will die without any regrets.

I admire his code of conduct very much. It is up to oneself to decide what is right or wrong. It is up to others to criticize or criticize, regardless of gains or losses. It means that everything is right and wrong in one's heart, and others can judge whether one's reputation is good or bad. In order to stick to the right path, no matter the gains or losses. This is what he said and this is what he did. I still remember that in the plot, he had excellent qualifications and would definitely become a famous person on the right path, but because of the evil spirit entering his body, he could only fall into the evil path and never look back. He has also been desperate and lost, but he has repeatedly stepped forward in critical moments, even if he has been burdened with eternal infamy.

What impressed me most was that after Jiang Cheng, the son of the head of the Jiang family, was seriously injured by a villain, Wei Wuxian claimed to be a demon, but while Jiang Cheng was unconscious, he gave his cultivation to Jiang Cheng. Even if Jiang Cheng later Cheng had bad words for herself but never spoke out to point it out. He only remembered that Jiang Cheng was the son of the head of the family, and he could not lose his cultivation, so he gave up his cultivation. But he forgot that he was also a monk. If he lost his cultivation, he could not come back and could only become an ordinary person. of mortals. Especially at that time, when the cultivation is gone, in order to ensure that the cultivation is not dispersed, it is necessary to stay awake throughout the process. Just watching the cultivation power being taken out from his own body, Wan Yi felt in his heart that the spiritual power in his body went from turbulent to calm... to no wave at all.

What a torture it was for him, who used to be called a genius. When someone asked about it afterwards, they only said, "I think my heart is as stubborn as a stone, but after all, we are not grass and trees." At that time, a slight smile appeared on his pale face, as if he didn't care, but who knew the painful struggle in his eyes.

Nothing is worthy of being greedy and envious, and it is up to us and others to criticize or repute. Thank you for coming into my life. In my eyes, you will always be the young man from the Jiang family with an innocent heart.

Thank you, my Xianxian. 5. How to write a recommendation for the Patriarch of the Demonic Way

1. Wei Wuxian said to Lan Wangji: "Lan Zhan, why don't you blush even when you are drunk?"

Because Lan Wangji Wangji looked too normal, even more normal than Wei Wuxian, so he couldn't help but talk to him in the same tone as a normal person. Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Lan Wangji suddenly stretched out his hand, put his arm around his shoulders, and pulled him into his arms.

Caught off guard, Wei Wuxian was pulled and slammed into his chest. While he was fainting, Lan Wangji's voice came from above: "Listen to the heartbeat."

"What?" Lan Wangji said: "You can't see your face, listen to the heartbeat." ---- Mo Xiang Tong Shi 2. You are very kind. I like you.

In other words, I like you, love you, want you, whatever you want. I want to go night hunting with you every day, and I want to sleep with you every day.

----The fragrance of ink and the smell of copper 3. I entered the world of mortals just to meet someone. When they leave, I will leave too. I will leave no dust in this body. ----The scent of ink and the smell of copper 4. Three days later, Wei Wuxian found out what Lan Qiren's bad habit was.

The content of Lan Qiren’s lectures was extremely lengthy, and he had to take a test on dictation for all of them. The changes of several generations of cultivating families, the division of spheres of influence, famous quotes, family genealogy... When listening, it is like listening to a book from heaven, and when silently selling oneself as a slave.

----The fragrance of ink and the smell of copper 5. Jiang Cheng had a dream, dreaming about Lotus Pier, dreaming about his parents and sister, and dreaming about the two heroes Yunmeng. When I woke up from the dream, somewhere, someone whispered: "Let's go, don't send us off."

Lotus Pier was empty. I sat alone and poured two glasses of wine, and the other one, but I didn't know who I wanted to toast to. . 6. Jiang Cheng and the dog face each other.

----The fragrance of ink and the smell of copper 7. He is not afraid of falling. He has fallen many times over the years. But if you fall to the ground, it will still hurt after all.

It would be great if someone could catch him. ----Wei Wuxian 8. [Wei Ying] Heaven self-composed my destiny to summon the soul to cut the bamboo and cross flute to borrow the sound for Nisi Liquor Shop [Lan Zhan] The moon is deep in the clouds, and the snow is left in my arms. Holding the harp, I ask the spirit to blow the sword. Heaven and earth [Jiang Cheng] The pride of heaven and earth has been filed away, but the heart of hatred is strong. The thunder of the ten directions suddenly rises and vibrates the purple clothes [Wen Ning] The breeze carries the shadow of Ping Ping in the distant night, as if it has moved into the mud of the underworld, and the bright mirror is still there [Xue Yang] The left side of the road is covered with palms, and the shadow is cloudy. Holding Tiange Numerology [Xiao Xingchen] Farewell Master is still dyed in the mortal heart, the sword is in the new snow, the only hatred is no trace [Song Lan] Walking thousands of miles in solitary frost, relying on the bottle, it is still like thinking about a close friend, the bright moon, the breeze, and remembering the deserted city 9. White The bandage was completely dyed red. Xiao Xingchen's face was covered in blood. He had no eyes and could not shed tears.

Been deceived for several years. Treat your enemies as friends.

Goodwill is trampled on. He thought he was slaying demons, but his hands were stained with the blood of innocent people.

Kill your friend with your own hands! He could only sob in pain: "Please spare me." ----Ink Fragrance Bronze Smell 10. Jiang Cheng's eyes moved back to the sword and said: "In the future, don't wear a sword on occasions like flower banquets.

It is disrespectful. Wei WuXian said, "How can that be done? It's not like you don't know that a banquet like that would definitely require a few people to come out for a sword showdown."

My sword is not for viewing. It must see blood before it is unsheathed. Just don't bring them with you, and you'll be fine and worry-free. If you don't send two people to kill, no one will bother me.

Jiang Cheng said, "Didn't you love to show off your swordsmanship in front of others before?" Wei WuXian said, “I used to be a child.

Who can remain a child forever.

" ---- Mo Xiang Tong Xiu 11. Do you think I won't be unscrupulous if he is here? If I want to kill someone, who can stop me, and who dares to stop me?! ---- Mo Xiang Tong Xiu 12. You Very good, I like you----Ink Fragrance Bronze Smell 13. Wen Ning said: "Mr. Lan, can I call you A Yuan? " ---- Copper Stinky Moxiang 14. Yunmeng Shuangjie holds hands, whoever breaks away from the group first is a dog.

For Lan Zhan, a dog is a dog, who wants to hold hands with you. 15. "You Still hanging this sword tassel? "He seemed to have discovered something new and novel, and couldn't help laughing. "It's so ugly. At that time, I said that I made it up with my own hands and could keep you safe. That was a lie to you. What a safe knot. , would a wicked person like me pray for the safety of others? "The bright red sword spike hung in mid-air, swaying automatically in the absence of wind.

16. Wei Wuxian said, "What kind of thing? Well, I like Hanguang-jun very much. Lan Wangji is the person who can't stand such frivolous and boring jokes the most.

After being disgusted, he will definitely draw a line and keep a distance. Disgusting two people at once, killing two birds with one stone! Unexpectedly, Lan Wangji turned around after hearing this.

He said expressionlessly: "That's what you said." Wei Wuxian: "Huh?" Lan Wangji turned around, without losing etiquette, but not making any remarks, and said: "This person, I will lead Back to Lan’s house.”

---- Mo Xiang Tong Shi 17. It’s true that you wear hemp and wear filial piety. No matter how much everyone boasted about Gusu Lan's school uniform and praised it as the most beautiful uniform, and praised Lan Wangji as an unparalleled, once-in-a-hundred-year-old handsome man, they could not resist the look on his face. The bitterness and hatred of my wife's death are deep.

The passage of time is unfavorable, and the road between enemies is narrow. Blessings come in pairs, and misfortunes never come alone.

----The fragrance of ink and the smell of copper 18. Wei Wuxian said "Oh" and asked, "Is he a pretty handsome boy?" Jiang Cheng sneered, "Gusu Lan clan, Is there anyone who looks ugly? His family doesn’t even accept students with irregular facial features, so why don’t you find someone with mediocre looks and show it to me?” Wei Wuxian emphasized, “He is very handsome.” He gestured to his head: "He's all in white, with a band across his forehead, and a silver sword on his back.

Pretty, with a straight face, as if wearing sackcloth and mourning." ---- Mo Xiang Bronze Stink 19. Xiao Xingchen laughed and said: "That won't work. I will laugh as soon as you open your mouth.

As soon as I smile, the sword will become unstable." ---- Mo Xiang Bronze Stink 20. Everyone knows it Xue Chengmei was a vicious man who killed many people. He massacred Chang Ping's family, but no one knew that he once liked to eat sweets. For a plate of snacks, he left a finger behind. Everyone knew that Wei Wuxian was moody, and he was bloodbathed in the immortal capital, but no one knew that he was once a man. The young man cut off the golden elixir and embarked on a road of no return - The fragrance of ink and the smell of copper 21. Xue Yang seemed to have never expected such an accident. For the first time, his face, which was always full of smiles, There was a blank.

Without thinking, he covered the wound on Xiao Xingchen’s neck with his hand. However, all the blood had flowed out, Xiao Xingchen's face was as pale as paper, and large areas of dark red blood dried on his neck.

Trying to plug the wound now is of no use. Xiao Xingchen was dead, completely dead.

Even the soul was broken. ----The fragrance of ink and the smell of copper 22. Yao sister, I hope you will be born into a noble family in your next life, and be a real Venus snow wave, blooming with all your youth; warmth, I hope you will no longer be surnamed Wen in the next life, and show off the flames of the sun again. Wen Ning, I hope you will be that gentle and kind-hearted young man dressed in white again in the next life.

----The fragrance of ink and the smell of copper 23. "Forget the opportunity to hide you." 6. Can I write online novels for examination essays, such as The Master, The Patriarch of the Demonic Way, and The Story of Ancient Times?

Although I also have this idea, after all, many people have a bad impression of online novels, so it is best not to use them, especially for novels like Mo Dao. I have wanted to write about it several times, but the teacher got upset when he saw it. No, there's nothing I can do about it, Danmei is still a niche.

The full-time job is related to e-sports, and some teachers especially hate e-sports, and they may lose points by writing about it. . I haven’t seen the others very much, so I don’t know the full picture, so I won’t comment.

But you can use some sentences from it,

For example, "My mother said, remember the kindness others have done to you, and don't remember the kindness you have done to others." Treat it as an honor, not a show off," etc.

The more chicken soup for the soul, the better, so the score will be higher.