Fantasy: Kyushu Hitting Workers

Chapter 43 Floating Cloud Island

"Do you want me to save you?"

Staring in a daze, Li Mubai vaguely heard someone whispering in his ear, but he was unable to respond, the lake was very deep, Fu Congshan's true energy and the lake water hit his chest, making him a little out of breath.

He really wanted to tell that person, let him slow down, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he poured a big mouthful of lake water full of earthy smell.

It turns out that the lake water in the fairyland on earth also has an earthy smell, which is quite different from the clear and sweet spring he imagined.

Li Mubai was thinking wildly in his mind, his head became more and more dizzy, and his consciousness gradually decreased.

"Grab my hand."

In a daze, a beautiful woman in green clothes appeared in front of Li Mubai's eyes. He couldn't see her face clearly. In the deep lake, he only saw a slender hand reaching out to him, and he grabbed it subconsciously. this hand.

The woman in Tsing Yi grabbed his hand and swam up to the lake. After a while, the two of them broke through the lake and put their heads on the lake. The long-lost fresh air rushed in, and Li Mubai's consciousness recovered a bit.

He opened his eyes, and in front of him was a dilapidated boat, and a down-and-out monk was sitting on the boat. The monk was dressed in plain clothes and looked to be in his thirties, holding a fishing rod in his hand.

And the woman in Tsing Yi from before has disappeared like a dream.

"Hold on, I'll hang you up."

The down-and-out monk opened his mouth and threw the hook at him.

Being sealed by Fu Congshan's blow, Li Mubai hadn't recovered yet. Hearing this, he had no choice but to honestly grab the fishing line on the hook.

"Come here you!"

The desolate monk yelled loudly, and Li Mubai flew up high in response to the sound, and landed on the boat along with the hook.

Rubbing his painful buttocks, Li Mubai bowed and said, "Thank you for your kindness, senior, may I ask who you are?"

"Xuan Lingmo."

The desolate monk said, and then gave him a curious look: "I saw you being beaten down by that old boy Fu Congshan from a long distance, and you can make him lose his temper. You are very powerful."

Xuan Lingmo?
Without responding to the downcast monk's words, Li Mubai repeatedly thought about the name, why is it so familiar?

Novelist master! ?

It's really easy to come by!
"You are the head of the novelist, Xuan Lingmo?"

Li Mubai was quite pleasantly surprised, the admiration in his eyes was beyond words, of course, this was his faking.

Xuan Lingmo glanced at him again in surprise: "You recognize me?"

"I've heard its name for a long time!"

Li Mubai said hastily: "The reason I came to Jixia Academy this time is to pay homage to the novelist."

"Are you really willing to become a novelist?"

"It's a blessing to be a novelist in my next life!"

Li Mubai's tone was extremely sincere, and he stared at Xuan Lingmo with burning eyes, with a resolute posture of "If you refuse, I will immediately throw myself into the lake".

"Have eyesight!"

Xuan Lingmo brushed back his forehead and temples, his posture was extremely chic, he reached out and patted Li Mubai's shoulder, "In that case, you will be the next head of the novelist family!"

???

so fast?
Shouldn't the normal promotion process be handyman disciples, ordinary disciples, intruder disciples, true disciples, and closed door disciples?
Does your ancestor know your promotion speed?
A black line flashed across Li Mubai's head, he couldn't understand Xuan Lingmo's logic at all.

"That's not good?"

Li Mubai hesitated, he even suspected that the desolate monk in front of him had seen through his purpose.

"Good apprentice, as a teacher, I was planning to travel around the world to collect materials, and I was worried that no one would take care of the novelist's island, so you jumped out. It was really an arrangement from heaven."

Xuan Lingmo sighed, and looked at Li Mubai with relief, he was quick to accept, and he had already started calling himself a teacher.

Wait, what's the matter with this kind of tone?

"I have just entered the teacher's school, and I am afraid that I will not be able to take on the important task and insult the prestige of the novelist."

Li Mubai suggested, "Where are the senior brothers and sisters? It would be more appropriate for them to take care of them, right?"

Are you kidding me, if Xuan Lingmo leaves, who will he kill?

"To be honest, there are currently only two novelists."

"Two people? There is another senior brother"

Li Mubai said awkwardly, already having a bad premonition in his heart.

"It's you! My good apprentice!"

Xuan Lingmo had a smile on his lips, staring at him with deep eyes, as if saying, 'You guessed it! '

Maybe joining Confucianism is a good idea, is it too late to quit the school now?

It was rare for Li Mubai to be so powerless, he really couldn't accept the off-line of the man in front of him, he even felt that it would be better for him to go to the soldier's family and face the so-called 'military warrior' head-on.

"I don't know anything about novels!"

Li Mubai tried to save him, his eyes filled with helplessness.

"It's just making up a story, it's very simple."

Xuan Lingmo looked at him with an encouraging expression, as if saying, "Come on, you can do it!" '.

"But I can't even make simple sentences!"

"what?"

Xuan Lingmo asked suspiciously, "Then why are you here as a novelist?"

Seeing that there was a turning point, Li Mubai seemed to be grasping at straws, and said again and again: "Although I don't know how to, I can learn, master! But if you go to Yunyou, who else should I learn from?"

"Is that so?"

Xuan Lingmo frowned tightly, as if lost in thought.

There is a play!

Li Mubai felt relieved when he saw that he was thinking hard, and then he only needed to persuade him a bit more, act out a scene of bitterness, and let him stay first.

"Then you were kicked out of the division."

Xuan Lingmo shook his head and said, his eyes were full of sighs.

???

Are expulsion and apprenticeships so casual?
Is this really good?

"In fact, I can still save it."

Li Mubai responded weakly, he sighed deeply, "Actually, I just want to learn how to write novels with my master, I have a very strong learning ability!"

Finally, after a burst of begging and flattery, Li Mubai still kept Xuan Lingmo, and the two of them drove towards Liuyun Island where the novelist was located in a small boat.

He also finally understood the current situation of the novelist, and he also understood Su Mei's suspicious look when he said that he would join the novelist.

Now the novelist is the biggest laughing stock of Jixia Academy, the head of the family is not strong enough, no one is willing to worship as a teacher, and his status is the lowest in the entire academy, anyone can step on it.

And Xuan Lingmo's boating this time was not intended to recruit students, but simply came to the center of the lake to go fishing. As for meeting Li Mubai who voluntarily joined, it was purely a surprise.

He also figured out what happened to the woman in Tsing Yi in the lake earlier. This is the novelist's unique ability to turn fiction into reality.

The woman in Tsing Yi is a character in Xuan Lingmo's pen, and Xuan Lingmo can freely mobilize everything in his pen, appear in reality, and use it for him.

Doesn’t it sound like a joke?

actually not.

Turning fiction into reality also requires strength, and the strength of a novelist has nothing to do with cultivation.

It depends on the power of will. What is the power of will?
The simple explanation is the power of faith of all living beings, which was the way for the ancient gods of Kyushu to become gods before the Great Xia unified the world.

Immortals and gods of various religions, three religions and nine streams, and even vegetation spirits, as long as there is a statue, if someone worships it, they will have the power of vows, and they will be able to gain power from it, and thus become immortals.

However, after the Great Xia unified Kyushu, it was stipulated that after the founding of the country, it was not allowed to become a spirit, and all the methods of wishing to become a god were useless, and in the entire Kyushu, only the emperor Si Qi was qualified to erect statues.

Si Qi enjoys the incense of Kyushu alone, and annexes Kyushu's wish power by himself, and his cultivation is unknown.

And how does the novelist get the power of will?
There is no need for a statue to be worshiped by thousands of people. In fact, it is very simple, as long as someone reads the novel you write.

Isn't it very simple to hear it like this, and there is a feeling that I can do it if I do it?
Nor is it true.

After reading Xuan Lingmo's novels, Li Mubai understood everything, not to mention that there are monks in the world of cultivating immortals who like to read novels, just talk about what Xuan Lingmo wrote.

That's really blinding!

Even the little white essays he read in his previous life were inferior!

It is precisely because no one reads the novel, so Xuan Lingmo is only at the late stage of foundation establishment, and there is a faint possibility of falling.

But no matter how downcast Xuan Lingmo was, Li Mubai's strength in the late stage of foundation establishment was not something that Li Mubai could touch. He planned to observe Xuan Lingmo for a while, contact Yan Zhaoxue, and then start together.

Liuyun Island is very big, and since there are only the two of them in the island, Li Mubai can live anywhere he wants.

After throwing a storage bag to Li Mubai, Xuan Lingmo went out to wander around in the name of going out to collect materials.

Li Mubai began to study the resources in the storage bag by himself.

There are some scattered spirit stones and food, and there are no other resources, but think about it, they rely on the power of their wishes, and they don't need other things.

There is also a slender writing brush in the storage bag, which looks like a wolf hair, with the word 'Miaobi' engraved on it.

It is said that this is a magic weapon to mobilize the willpower in the body, and novelists rely on it to turn fiction into reality.

Thinking in this way, Li Mubai planned to write a story right away to try the effect of this pen.

(End of this chapter)