If I am not a Confucian saint, I will set off a revolution

Chapter 121 Writing Novels Makes Me Happy

The semi-sage Yuchu pioneered the path of a novelist.

Although no one has been able to become a semi-saint through this path since then, at least Yu Sheng is still very strong.

Lin Ke didn't know how strong he was.

But from Chen An's words, it seems that novelists are quite special?

Chen An also calmed down at this time, the grief in his heart had been replaced by the drive for revenge.

"Brother Lin, maybe you should also understand the power of fantasy in novelists." Chen An handed the extremely precious semi-holy script to Lin Ke.

For the first time before, Chen An suggested that Lin Ke should learn first and let the Qi enter the body first.

But at that time, Lin Ke felt that he had other ideas, and at the same time, he was unwilling to take advantage of others.

He snatched the first one to study the Taoist books passed down from his mother?

This is not something Lin Ke would do.

But now, Chen An has drawn his breath into his body, and Lin Ke has also taken over "Yu Chuzhou Talk".

"With Brother Lin's posture, it must be easier than me to attract Qi into the body." Chen An was a little emotional, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said with a smile: "I have used it for two days to attract Qi into the body, and I don't know that Brother Lin will How long will it take...Okay, Brother Lin, go back and draw the Qi into your body first, I'm going to start arranging the imaginary world."

"Arrangement?" Lin Ke was a little confused: "Brother Chen, are you sure? You only have one realm..."

And it was still in the early stage of the First Realm, and even Lin Ke felt that he could knock Chen An down with one punch.

"The power of a novelist has infinite uses." Chen An looked at his father on the bed, and sighed: "My father told me that the ancestor Yu Chu once lived in the Great Confucianism, and relying on the 'Yu Chu World' arranged in advance, Six great Confucianists of the same realm were won in one fell swoop."

"So powerful?" Lin Ke nodded slightly, and he could tell that Chen An was not a reckless person.

However, he was still a little puzzled: "You don't need this semi-scripture, can you do it?"

Chen An smiled when he heard the words, and bent down to pick up a book from the scattered books: "If it was that book, plus me, I would naturally be unable to match the Great Confucianism, but I have it..."

The book Chen An was holding was "Fights Through the Sphere"!
"Brother Lin, in my opinion, your way of novel is more ambitious, more 'fantasy', and more infinitely possible!"

Speaking of novels, Chen An's tone became a little excited: "Brother Lin, if the ancestors of Yu Chu created novels based on folk myths and ghosts, your novels are completely self-conceived worlds!"

"With the power of my own imagination as the foundation, the flowers that can bloom on it can completely surpass the foundation of novels laid by Yu Chu's ancestors!"

"There is still an end to the realm of reality, but there is no end to the realm of fantasy!"

Chen An looked at Lin Ke with both admiration and admiration, and was embarrassed by Lin Ke.

Indeed, the novel should be the boundless power of the imagination.

He is not a master of novels, he just stands on the shoulders of later generations of Internet giants.

Of course, he also knows how prosperous the Internet literature business has become in later generations.

It was the golden age of novels where stories could be written on any subject!

The number of novels born in that era is enough to make anyone dumbfounded.

Of course, quality aside.

However, in any case, many of the online articles there are one article and one world.

And Yu Chuzhou of Yuchu said that it is more about the legends of gods, ghosts and ghosts in various places. These legends are all based on people's imagination of the surrounding environment and things.

And the online literature brought by Lin Ke, that is, Internet literature, is an endless world!
Therefore, there is an essential difference between the two.

It was precisely because Chen An saw this that he was even more sure that his Brother Lin would have a bright future!
This is the case for novels alone, let alone others?

According to Chen An's understanding, although his Brother Lin has been trapped in the Lin Mansion these years, he has a lot of beauty in his chest.

Novels and comics are just one or two of them.

If Lin Ke exerted his strength, Chen An estimated that the world would change color.

"Brother Lin, after you finish reading this "Yu Chuzhou Talk", you can just return the original to me." Chen An said solemnly: "This thing can also pull you into a fantasy world for refuge in a short period of time. This will save you a way out."

Lin Ke looked at Chen An after hearing the words: "I am safe. I have the life-saving things Wang Lin gave me. You should need it more, right?"

Although Wang Lin only gave Lin Ke a black Xiao at that time, many of the paintings in the store were used by him at that time, and the nickname was "shareholding".

Of course, those paintings are the ones hanging outside the fairyland painting workshop, not the ones in the small black room inside.

The paintings hanging outside all have their own uniqueness. According to Wang Lin, they were all painted with the power of painting.

Lin Ke didn't take it with him casually before, but after this assassination, he decided that it's better to carry a pair with him to save his life.

"It's okay, Brother Lin." Chen An shook his head: "Although "Yu Chu Zhou Shuo" is miraculous, your novels are even more powerful. When Xiao Yan and the Nine-Colored Heaven-swallowing Snake come out, I will be safe."

"Xiao Yan and the Nine-Color Swallowing Heaven Snake?" Lin Ke raised his eyebrows: "Your world can visualize these two people?"

"As long as you give me a chance, as long as I have enough fantasy power, Xiao Yan is invincible in this world." Chen An's eyes were bright, but he smiled wryly in an instant:
"However, the power of my fantasy at the moment may only be enough for Xiao Yan who is at the emperor level to use one move. I imagine that with the power of different flames, I can also sneak attack the great scholar of the five realms..."

Chen An recounted it briefly, which gradually made Lin Ke understand how novelists fight.

To put it simply, let the things in your book fight for you!
When the power of fantasy is not enough, traps can be arranged in advance, similar to formations, restrictions, enchantments and the like.

As long as people step into it, they are drawn into the world constructed and described by the novelist.

After entering this world, the novelist can use his fantasy power to play various methods in the book.

All kinds of unheard and unseen methods are enough to make the other party drink a pot.

When the realm is higher, you can even summon the characters in your own book to come out to fight for yourself.

Thinking of this, Lin Ke's eyes brightened.

special.

So cool?
Can the powerful protagonists he knew in his previous life be summoned?
First, let's split the universe from the master of the universe, then Ye Tiandi's Tiandiquan, then the wild Kunpeng method, Zhang Dafan's Zhuxian Dabao sword also comes to poke twice, and then there is a blue and silver twine...

Cough, no, forget about the latter one, no one should be afraid.

Thinking about it, Lin Ke also got a little excited.

"How about it, Brother Lin, do you already have a plan in mind?" Seeing Lin Ke's excited expression, Chen An knew that Lin Ke probably had a lot of thoughts.

"Yes!" Lin Ke said firmly, "I love writing novels! Writing novels makes me happy!"

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ps: The monthly pass also makes me happy! ··*
(End of this chapter)