Must-Read Books for Getting Started with Yixue

4 黄 Golden Policy Liu Bowen, Ren Tieqiaocompleted 118Reads8.3Score—Shelves

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Recommended classic books [smile]

13 皇 The Most Handsome Man in the Palace Hot Style High LevelHistorical1.8M Wordsongoing 8.9kReads6.5Score598Shelves

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Internet classics￥! ! ! ! !

30 滴 Drops of Tianmui Liu Bowen, Ren Tieqiaocompleted 532Reads8.6Score—Shelves

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One fate, two luck and three feng shui! Teach you practical tips: how to judge your own luck, what direction to choose for your career, what to pay attention to when getting married, and even simple Feng Shui tips for moving and choosing a house~

39 修 List of Immortals and Gods Light of TaoFantastical Romance602k Wordscompleted 14kReads9.4Score2.4kShelves

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Good book, practical and easy to understand

40 破 Deciphering the Dilemma of All Beings: a Feng Shui Numerology Guide Yun ZewuUrban202k Wordscompleted 45Reads—Score—Shelves

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A must-read book for getting started with YiXue! Zhouyi metaphysics, feng shui and numerology...

42 修 Cultivation Code Ten Days Dry Yuedexingjuncompleted 1.2kReads7.2Score—Shelves

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Detailed explanation of the basic knowledge of Bazi, just read it

44 易 The Easy-To-Learn Guide YuedexingjunModern Romance612k Wordscompleted 2kReads7.3Score760Shelves

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To get started, you can read these books, they are easy to understand and the author writes interesting things, so you can understand them.

47 梦 Dream Interpretation Anonymous (Anchor: Yijie)completed —Reads7.5Score—Shelves

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This series is a must read

48 黑 Darkness Old Dog in Barren HillsUrban2.5M Wordscompleted 24.3kReads8.8Score3.6kShelves

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"Dark Physiology": Who put the rock sugar on the fate you caught in advance? On the Zhuzhou table, every piece of "future" was shining - except for the old cigarette bag with the cigarette holder coated with rock sugar that had been deliberately forgotten in the corner. This is a tradition we are familiar with, and a scam we have never seen clearly. If you have ever had chills down your spine due to the sentence "Your life is also arranged by me" in the story "Zhao Zhou", then this book "The Art of Darkness" will reveal to you a whole cold world hidden under the warm folk customs. What it writes about is not about physiognomy, but about the hands that carefully arrange everything behind the "Physiography". What you thought was destiny may just be a well-planned roundup.

49 天 Tianji Pavilion Feng Shui Basic Textbook Yuedexingjuncompleted —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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The content is interesting and not boring. Some examples will be given to help you understand. You can learn some easy-to-learn methods that can be applied to solve problems in life. You will benefit a lot after reading it. It is also very useful for adjusting your mentality. After reading it, you will always feel inexplicably happy or calm.

50 相 Phrases****** completed —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Absolutely amazing! It's enough to learn to read this set of books. It's full of hard-core practical information, from basic planning to accurate decision-making. It's easy to understand step by step. It transforms the mystery of the eight characters into practical skills. If you understand it thoroughly, you can see the ups and downs of fortune and take control of your life. It's suitable for both novices and advanced parties. It's full of gold content and you won't lose money if you invest in it💫

51 易 Complete Book of Changes: Learn the Book of Changes in 30 Days Fu Yichangcompleted —Reads9.5Score—Shelves

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Very nice and easy to understand

52 修 After Practicing Taoism for Five Years, I Came Down to Work as a Feng Shui Master. Seven-String MemorialMystery1.1M Wordscompleted 11.9kReads8.0Score1.1kShelves

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In an accident, you and I met as master and apprentice. The master locked me up in the mountains for five years to study Feng Shui, making talismans, etc. After I returned from studying, things changed and people changed, and I started a life of wandering in the city. Beautiful women and money were just mundane things.

53 十 Ten Gods*** completed —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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55 每 Add a Little Bit Every Year to Transform Yourself from a Mountain Villager into a Taoist Ancestor in the Immortal World Zi Ling FengxueEastern Fantasy6.1M Wordscompleted 1.2MReads9.7Score160.3kShelves

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Chen Xun crossed his legs, and the foxtail in his mouth trembled with the little tune he hummed. The sun shines warmly on the body, the mountains are green in the distance, wild flowers are dotted nearby, and the occasional crane-like shadow flies across the sky very quickly, leaving behind a fleeting stream of light. "Old cow," he spat out the grass roots and reached out to pat the back of the black cow next to him, which was as thick as a wall. "Aren't we living a little too... Simple?" Black Bull - Chen Xun named it "Big Black". Hearing this, he slowly turned the huge bull's head, and his big copper bell-sized eyes showed a very human, almost contemptuous look. Then he snorted, blew out two puffs of white air with the smell of grass, turned his head again, straightened his back, and sat like an old monk in meditation, looking into the distance. The broken left horn had a dull luster in the sunlight. Chen Xun was not annoyed, he smiled and lay back down again. It's been a year. It has been a full year since he traveled to this world. The initial shock, fear, and ecstasy when discovering the self-contained system have long been smoothed over by time, and settled into a kind of... Well, similar to the slow and solid expectation of an old farmer watching the crops in his field grow taller. He still remembered that when he first opened his eyes, he was in a wild mountain forest. The roars of birds and beasts made his eardrums hurt. The concentration of spiritual energy in the air was so high that he, a soul from the Age of Dharma (as defined by himself), almost fainted from oxygen. Immediately afterwards, the system interface unfolded before his eyes. It was simple, straightforward, and even a little... Shabby. There is no novice gift package, no task guide, and no cool special effects. There are only a few lines of words: [The longevity system is loaded. ] [Host's lifespan: ∞] [Attribute panel opened: strength (1), speed (1), defense (1), mana (0), essence of all things (0)] [Annual gain: freely allocated attribute points per natural year: 1] [Associated benefits: Immortal spirit beast (unnamed) has been distributed. Then, there was a blurry distortion in the space next to him, and an ignorant little black calf that looked like it had just been weaned appeared at his feet, looking at him innocently with its big wet eyes. Chen Xun's expression at that time was probably extremely exciting. What about the promise of being invincible at the beginning and conquering the world? Where is the magic secret book and grandpa who was promised? That's it? Infinite lifespan plus one attribute per year? The speed of upgrading makes Oogway shake his head when he sees it! And what the hell is this essence of all things? I have never seen this attribute in the game! However, being able to live, and theoretically live forever, is already the biggest cheat in itself. After experiencing the initial psychological gap, Chen Xun quickly adjusted his mentality. What's the rush? We have plenty of time! One point a year, ten thousand points in ten thousand years! You can boil those geniuses into ashes! So, over the past year, he took Dahei (the little black cow grew very fast and became the hill-like figure it is today in a few months), carefully moving around the edge of this seemingly endless mountain forest. He didn't dare to go deep, as the smell inside made his heart palpitate. Relying on the sporadic knowledge of the wilderness in his previous life, he identified edible wild fruits and tubers, diverted water from streams, and built a simple shack. Dahei shows amazing spirituality. Not only can he understand most of his simple instructions, but he can also drive away some not too ferocious beasts. Occasionally, he can even dig out some roots buried in the ground that exude weak spiritual energy for him. Plain, even a little boring. But safe. Chen Xun added the only attribute point he had in the first year to [Defense]. There is no special reason, I just feel that in this strange and dangerous world, there is no harm in being a little more solid. The moment he added some points, he felt his skin tighten slightly, as if he was wrapped in an invisible film. It quickly disappeared, and the defense on the panel changed to (2). It worked... A few days ago, he was accidentally scratched by a thorny vine. The wound was indeed shallower than expected, and it healed faster. Better than nothing. As for the [Essence of All Things], he had been studying it for a long time and had no idea. There was no explanation from the system, and attempts to communicate came to nothing. He tried to concentrate while collecting some obviously spiritual plants, or to observe Dahei breathing in and out (this cow could actually breathe and exhale properly!), But the value on the panel was still stable (0). In the end, he gave up. Anyway, he had plenty of time and would think about it later. "Moo~" Dahei suddenly let out a low cry, gently pushed Chen Xun's arm with his broken horn, and looked towards the stream down the hillside. Chen Xun sat up and looked along. On the edge of the dense forest on the other side of the stream, there were a few figures swaying vaguely. They were dressed in uniform light blue clothes and moved very quickly, as if they were searching for something. From a distance, you can feel that they have an "aura" that is different from ordinary people. Immortal cultivator! Chen Xun's pupils shrank, and he immediately lowered his body and pressed Dahei's neck with his hands, telling him not to move or make a sound. This is the first time in a year that he has seen the "protagonists" of this world so close. The men seemed to be tracking a wounded elk-like animal with a faint light above its head. They cooperated in a tacit understanding, and the brilliance of the magic weapon (probably) flickered occasionally. They quickly surrounded and subdued the spiritual beast, neatly took out the inner elixir and other things, and then left quickly, without even looking at Chen Xun from the beginning to the end, as if the person and the cow on the hillside were no different from the surrounding stones and vegetation. It wasn't until those figures completely disappeared deep into the jungle that Chen Xun slowly let out the breath he had been holding for a long time. The palms of my hands were a little sweaty. "Did you see it, Lao Niu," he whispered to Dahei. There was no hint of disappointment or joy in his voice, "This is the immortal cultivator. Now we are almost like ants on the ground, and people don't pay attention at all." Dahei rubbed his hand with his nose, his eyes gentle. Chen Xun looked at the direction in which those people disappeared, and then looked up at the unpredictable sky. The tension at that moment slowly faded away, replaced by a more complex emotion. Immortality... Gave him unlimited possibilities, and also gave him an almost eternal "weak period". It would be a lie to say that we don't yearn for the grace of those cultivators who soar through the nine heavens and chase the stars and the moon. But the limitations of the system are so obvious that he cannot make rapid progress like those geniuses. But... He stood up, patted the grass clippings on his body, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth again. What's the rush? He just added a little more defense. This year will be over soon, and you will be able to obtain the second attribute soon. Where can I add it? Strength? Speed? Or add some more armor? "Let's go, Dahei," he greeted, turned over... He tried, but couldn't ride up neatly. Dahei was too tall and strong. He had no choice but to pat the cow's back and said, "Go home. Let's go east and explore again tomorrow. I seem to have seen a patch of wild millet there yesterday. Maybe it can be improved and used as food." Dahei stood up obediently, landed on all fours, followed Chen Xun, and walked slowly down the hillside. The setting sun stretched the shadows of each person and the cow. The world of immortal cultivation is magnificent, with geniuses vying for power, great powers competing, and secret realms emerging one after another... But these have nothing to do with him, Chen Xun, for the time being. His road to immortality has just taken the first step, be steady and slow. But ahead, there are trillions of years of time. He has a lot of patience, he walks slowly, adds a little bit slowly, and takes a look at how big this world is.

56 传 Legend Administration Pesticide Team MemberEastern Fantasy1.4M Wordscompleted 249.2kReads9.6Score42.3kShelves

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Du Yu was floating there, feeling neither heat nor cold, nor wind - the "swaying" was more like a visual illusion, as if his existence itself was interfering with the surrounding light. He looked at his body embedded in an extremely awkward position among the twisted steel and broken glass, like an old piece of clothing that had been violently stuffed into a suitcase. Several first responders wearing reflective vests were working around the "package", their tools clinking, and they occasionally communicated in low voices, frowning. "Man, you are so stuck... You are quite creative." A younger firefighter couldn't help but muttered in a low voice, holding a hydraulic shear in his hand, looking for a gap in his hand. The older man next to him glared at him: "Stop talking nonsense, move faster, and be more respectful." Du Yu felt like laughing after hearing this, but felt that he couldn't. Respect? What respect does he need now? He watched as the skin that once belonged to him was "invited" out of the metal embrace bit by bit. The process was slow and clumsy, like disassembling an overly complicated model that was stained with glue. The blood had half-congealed, drawing dark red and irregular patterns on the deformed car body. It was indeed like killing a mosquito, with a lot of blood. He wanted to look away, but found that as a "ghost", he could not even close his eyes or turn his head. He had no "head" or "eyes" in the physical sense. The so-called "seeing" was more like a full-angle perception. The messy scene was directly imprinted on his consciousness, and he could not hide from it. No worries... He tried to recall this sentence. My parents passed away in a car accident a few years ago, and I don't have many relatives around. I have a few friends, but they are all busy with their own lives, and the contact is gradually decreasing. The job is ordinary, the rented house is due at the end of the month, and the savings are just enough to pay off the balance. Thinking about it this way, it seems that there is really nothing worth remembering. It's just that this exit method is too sloppy and random. Why did that truck slide over at that angle? Why didn't there be one more collision or one less collision? He happened to be chosen, as accurately as if the God of Death clicked "Delete" with the mouse. Unlucky? It's quite unlucky. But after death, it seems that even the emotion of "unlucky" has become very weak, as if separated by a thick layer of frosted glass. He began to study his current situation. It is light and weightless, and can "stand" anywhere - on the ground, on the roof of a car, in mid-air. It seems to be able to move as soon as the thought comes, but it is not completely controlled, a bit like drifting with the current in the water. He could see and hear everything at the scene, but the sounds and images seemed to be separated by a layer of film and unreal. He tried to touch the headlights of the ambulance next to him, and when he concentrated his thoughts on it, his hand (or rather, the extension of consciousness that resembled the hand) went directly through it, leaving no trace and feeling no touch. Sure enough, it must be a ghost. The legendary A Piao. What's next? According to folk wisdom, should there be black and white impermanence or a bull-headed horse-face to guide you? Or float directly to some glowing tunnel? He looked around and saw nothing except the increasingly dark sky, the flashing police and ambulance lights, and the crowd of onlookers who were gradually being cleared and isolated. There is no shackles to get the chains, and there is no passage that exudes warm light. He was the only one, standing alone over the accident scene, like a forgotten, unclaimed ghost. The medical staff finally took his body out completely, placed it on a stretcher, and covered it with a white cloth. A human figure bulged under the white cloth, rising and falling slightly with the movement. Du Yu watched the white cloth being carried into the ambulance, the door closed, and the red and blue lights flashed away. Cleaning up the scene is still going on, and traffic police are taking measurements and taking photos. The onlookers gradually dispersed, with lingering comments and fresh photos and videos on their phones. Du Yu tried to follow the ambulance for a while, but soon discovered that his movement seemed to have an invisible boundary and could not be too far away from the "place of death." After a distance of about a hundred meters, there was a gentle but irresistible force pulling him back to where he was, as if he was tied by an elastic rope. Okay, earthbound spirit? He was a bit dumbfounded. Can't you move freely even as a ghost? The night was completely enveloped, the street lights were turned on, the accident vehicles were towed away, and the road was cleared, leaving only a small pool of less obvious water stains (perhaps washed blood). The streets resumed traffic as if the fatal collision a few hours earlier had never happened. Only Du Yu remains here, witnessing the absurdity of everything returning to normal. He was "sitting" on the top of the street light pole (just a position in consciousness), looking at the endless flow of vehicles and hurried pedestrians below him. No one looked up at him, no one knew there was a fresh dead soul lingering here. What to do next? Have you been floating here all this time? Until someone who happened to see a ghost passed by and was startled? Or wait until the legendary "first seven"? Or will there be other changes? He remembered the flash of thought just now - "find a chance to start over." Can ghosts... Also start over? At this moment, he suddenly felt an extremely weak "pull". Not from the ground, nor from a certain direction, but more like... From some "deep" part of his own existence. A vague, indescribable call, or... "Option"? At the same time, two lines of extremely thin handwriting seemed to vaguely appear in front of his "eyes" (or in his consciousness), as if they were about to disperse at any time. They were not in any known writing, but he could understand their meaning: [Stay and watch] [Follow the feeling] The handwriting disappeared so quickly that he thought it was an illusion. But the weak pulling feeling coming from deep within himself seems to be a little clearer. Du Yu was stunned. What is this? Newbie ghost guide menu?