Journey to the West: Writing Ten Thousand Worlds

Read the book a hundred times, and its meaning is self-evident.

Wen Qi is such a thing, he is different from the cultivator condensing the Yuan God and the martial artist refining body, there is no specific cultivation method, more like a comprehension of the reading realm, the embodiment of will.

“It turns out that reading can really become stronger!”

Jiang Hao realized something, and couldn’t help but mutter: “No, my previous nine years of compulsory education, three years of high school, four years of college, and sixteen years of reading!” ”

“Many people not only did not become stronger, but read bald, could it be that I have read all these years of books into the dog’s belly? No, no, it’s definitely a problem of the world, it must be! ”

Jiang Hao threw the pot very decisively, but he didn’t know that when he was studying, he skipped class and slept, and when he went to college, he would be even more debauched.

If you really study seriously, you will at least become a doctor, an expert (true), and a group of people who are closest to the truth of the world.

The Confucian cultivation method given by Kong Lao talked about many important things, and Jiang Hao looked at it very seriously, and he read it several times.

“This method of cultivating literary qi is also too crude and fragmented, and it is not comparable to the specific cultivation methods in the Earth Confucian novels!”

Jiang Hao sighed slightly.

He also wants to directly write Confucian novels such as “Confucian Most Holy Saint”, but unfortunately his strength does not allow ah, he is just a child, and his literary style is only a little.

I’m afraid that just writing a beginning will vomit blood again, and if it is serious, it will even kill you directly.

“I’m afraid that only if I am strong enough can I build a powerful world and withstand the backlash between the world!”

Jiang Hao knew it in his heart, and then he looked at another letter.

This is a letter of recommendation, and Old Man Kong personally vouched for Jiang Hao, and with this letter, Jiang Hao can participate in next month’s scientific expedition.

In other words, even if Jiang Hao can’t get the “Heaven” gifted position, he can still try the method of the imperial examination.

“Hehe, the first sentence at the beginning is to praise me as Kong Sheng No. 2, and now I send this letter of recommendation, this is a letter of trust to me Jiang someone!”

Jiang Hao smiled, he wanted to tear up this recommendation letter, but suddenly a thought flashed in his mind, this must be very fun.

“Your grandfather, at the end of the letter, it is written that I want you to be my slave, bring me tea, bring water, wash and cook, and warm the bed when it is cold, what do you think?”

Jiang Hao put away the two letters, then looked at Kong Yiya, who was fidgeting, and said with a mocking smile.

When Kong Yiya heard this, her pretty face turned red, and she stammered: “Grandpa-grandpa-grandpa obviously didn’t say that, he ——- him-he just told me to follow you, didn’t ——- ——- said to do that!” ”

“If you are a slave, what do you do if you don’t do this?” Jiang Hao filled a glass of wine for himself and drank it again.

“I, I, I’m different from them!” Kong Yiya said aggrievedly, her eyes were already moist.

“They’re all ants, what’s the difference?”

Jiang Hao laughed at himself, and was lazy to bully her, this kind of tearful look was strange and pitiful, so he said: “How is your grandfather doing?” ”

Kong Yiya was silent and waited for a long time before saying, “Grandpa, grandpa he has returned to the clan land!” ”

Before the words were finished, Kong Yiya’s tears fell like rain, and the tears of the beauty were sad.

“Then I know!”

Jiang Hao also sighed in his heart, and then threw the Meru ring back and said, “You take this, go buy some good rice paper, pen and ink, and I think you should have a way to help me publish a book!” ”

“Forget it, let’s do newspapers, piracy is too rampant, I’m afraid I can’t get them!”

Kong Yiya took the Meru Ring, stunned for a moment at first, and then understood that Jiang Hao agreed to let her stay around.

“No!” Kong Yiya wiped away her tears, turned around and went out to do things.

Soon, a batch of good rice paper and pen and ink was delivered to the private room, and Kong Yiya personally polished Jiang Hao, adding fragrance to the red sleeves.

Jiang Hao picked up a pen and wrote four big characters heavily on a large rice paper with special characteristics: Wanjie Daily!

After that, there were divisions, martial arts area, fantasy area, fairy area, poetry area, miscellaneous gossip area, and even advertising area, Jiang Hao got it out.

Subsequently, Jiang Hao copied the first volume of “The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng” and “Sword” to the martial arts area and poetry area, and since then, the first edition of Wanjie Daily of Journey to the West has been freshly baked!

“Boom!”

Heaven and earth have a feeling, the literary song is coming again, and the boundless literary qi gushes out again, washing Jiang Hao’s body.

This time, Jiang Hao only used half of the Wen Qi to quench his body, and the other half followed the Confucian Qi cultivation method, and began to warm the Wen Palace, accumulating strength to prepare for a breakthrough.

“This is what Naruto did?” Kong Yiya’s beautiful eyes were directly stunned.

She has seen “The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng” and “Sword”, which can be called amazing and amazing, they are the works of Mingzhou, which is well deserved.

It’s just that this “Ten Thousand Worlds Daily” just copied the two works of Mingzhou, and it actually became the work of Mingzhou inexplicably, which is too unbelievable.

“Refreshing! Three books of Narushu’s works, boiled my foundation, my current literary style, I am afraid that a few shows can not be compared! ”

Jiang Hao waved his arms again, hitting the air with a rumbling muffled sound, and just one arm was afraid that there was no less than a thousand pounds of huge force.

“Please call me a violent scholar in the future!” Jiang Hao said in his heart.

On Chang’an West Street, on the trigram under the inn opposite the Hundred Flowers Building, Yuan Shoucheng felt inexplicably, looked up at Jiang Hao’s position, and his eyes were shining.

“Strange, in the past few days, three books of Mingzhou have been published in a row, which is a sign of the rise of Confucianism!”

“But it’s not right, the Kong clan, not only did not hype, but covered up, there must be something strange in this, let me count it!”

Yuan Shoucheng held the tortoise shell in his hand, chanted words in his mouth, and then the tortoise shell spit out copper money.

“Click!”

It was the sound of copper coins cracking, and Yuan Shoucheng was shocked, he had never seen such a strange trigram.

Don’t dare to calculate, don’t dare to calculate!

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