Journey to the West: Writing Ten Thousand Worlds

Datang, Wanjie Books.

“What, from today onwards, this Ten Thousand Worlds Daily asks for money?” The cold student said with some surprise.

“No way, just such a large piece of rice paper in your hand, the cost is more than ten copper coins, plus printing, transportation, hiring people to sell, etc., the cost is nearly twenty copper coins!”

The seller explained that the sales of this “Ten Thousand Worlds Daily” were directly related to their monthly service, and they could not be allowed not to work hard.

“This is not counting the author’s remuneration, before hundreds of thousands of copies of printing every day, then thousands of taels of snowflake silver, at no charge, we all have to drink the northwest wind.”

“And the “Wanjie Daily” only sells twenty-two copper coins, and our Wanjie Book Club only earns two copper coins, which is already a small profit and a lot of sales, everyone is not easy, you are also considerate and considerate of us!”

The seller spoke dryly, and basically every time he asked, he basically had to use these words to explain.

“Understand, understand!” The cold student threw down twenty-two copper coins, and then left with the “Ten Thousand Worlds Daily” as if he had obtained the most precious treasure.

“What, just twenty-two copper coins? It’s too cheap, I’ll give you a thousand taels of gold, you go and tell that author, if it’s not more tomorrow, I’ll let my family sword repair and send flying swords for thousands of miles! ”

A rich boy directly threw down a bag of gold and walked away happily with the “Ten Thousand Worlds Daily”.

“On the night of the full moon, the peak of the Forbidden Purple, a sword comes to the west, and the sky flies! With such a peak showdown, not being able to come to the Great Tang Chang’an that day was really a great regret in life! ”

In Nanzhan Buzhou, an immortal cultivator who loves swords and is crazy holds the latest issue of “Ten Thousand Worlds Daily”, sighing constantly.

“Great King, I brought you the latest issue of the Ten Thousand Worlds Daily you want!”

In Beiju Luzhou, a little demon came to the Wind and Dust Servant, and what he held in his hand was the “Ten Thousand Worlds Daily” that was only published in the territory of the Great Tang Dynasty for the time being.

“Good job, go down and receive the reward!”

A fox demon who had been cultivating for a thousand years took the “Ten Thousand Worlds Daily” with an excited face, and then couldn’t put it down and read it carefully.

Reading history makes people wise, reading poetry makes people beautiful, and reading books in this world can really become stronger, whether it is people, demons, immortals, or Buddhas.

They can always find what they need from the book, such as literary style, Zen mind, Dao, etc., especially the masterpieces published in the “Ten Thousand Worlds Daily”, which are all masterpieces that are difficult to find in the world.

Datang, Chang’an, Baihualou.

Chang’e Fairy was holding the “Ten Thousand Worlds Daily”, a pair of beautiful eyes, flashing tears from time to time, this is a woman with a very low tear point.

“Why do you write the bright moon, the second dream to death, can’t you let a lover finally become a dependent?”

“Also, why did you let Jian Chen do it… Do…… That kind of thing, you quickly change it for me! ”

With a snap, Chang’e Fairy threw the “Ten Thousand Worlds Daily” in front of Jiang Hao, his pretty face was flushed, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

If people who don’t know see it, I’m afraid they will think that Jiang Hao doesn’t know how to bully this fairy.

The fairy wept, the beautiful world moved, Jiang Hao looked a little dumbfounded, and the things that had just been a little on his mind were suddenly thrown out of cloud nine by him.

“Hey, ask you!” Chang’e Fairy also seemed to notice her gaffe, and her face changed into that cold and old-fashioned peerless goddess again.

“I want to too, but I can’t change it!” Jiang Hao spread his hands and said that he had no choice.

The book “Fengyun”, the realm level is not low, just the first part is the work of Zhenguo, if the second part comes out again, it will definitely be able to advance to the heirloom work, not to mention the third part and the new biography and the external biography.

If it is really completed, the “Fengyun” series must be a masterpiece beyond the level of inheritance, but Jiang Hao does not dare to write it.

Even a dying Dugu Jian dares to resist him, the author, and the emperor Shitian in the second part does not know what to do, that is a strong man who has lived for thousands of years and learned the masters of ten thousand martial arts.

“The people, demons, immortals, and Buddhas in this world are too comfortable, and immortal life is easy to obtain, but they lose the motivation to forge ahead!” Jiang Hao sighed in his heart.

It is good to live long, and it is good to live short, but it is good to live short.

Just like the sword saint Dugu Sword of the Fengyun World, he has only lived for several years, but he has been a sword all his life, and he only wants to see the beauty of the peak of the sword path, and this is the Heaven-Destroying Jedi Sword Twenty-three who condenses the will of faith in his life!

In the Fengyun world, everyone is a martial artist, so you can imagine how terrifying it is to learn the masters of ten thousand martial arts, smelt them into a furnace, and live for thousands of years.

At least, Jiang Hao guessed that even if Emperor Shitian was just a scattered immortal in this world, he was afraid that he could blast Xuan Immortals and even Golden Immortals.

“Why can’t it be changed? Isn’t it something you use your pen to! Fairy Chang’e asked suspiciously.

When Jiang Hao heard this, he couldn’t help but roll his eyes, you think he is writing a book, but in fact he is creating the world, and these things have long been destined in their respective worlds.

The small trend may be changed, but the general trend is irreversible, unless Jiang Hao is strong enough to explode the kind of world.

“Pen for you, you write!” Jiang Hao threw the brush directly.

“I don’t practice Confucianism, and I’m not the author of this book, how can I write it?” Chang’e threw the pen back again.

“That’s no way, I’m too weak to change!” Jiang Hao said helplessly.

“Is it not civilized enough? Or is the realm not enough? How to change a book is so troublesome, if it is too weak, you will become stronger! Chang’e said.

is really a fierce and brainless girl, Jiang Hao secretly rejoiced in his heart, he was waiting for this sentence.

“I also want to ah, it’s a pity that there are no good exercises, or give me a set of “Eight Nine Xuan Gong”, “Thirty-six Changes of Tiangang”, and “Seventy-two Changes of Earth”?”

“Don’t you don’t talk, I really can’t do “Thunder Dao Method” and “Great Grade Heavenly Immortal Recipe” and anything, I don’t dislike it!”

Jiang Hao looked at Chang’e with burning eyes, and Chang’e was inexplicably a little panicked.

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