Everyone Knows I am a Good Man

After Liu Qingru returned, he arranged to cut off the most attractive part of Ji Changze's manuscript and put it in his Rou'an Daily.

Originally, there were people in the newspaper who questioned. Liu Qingru didn't have any idea of ​​slapping his face. Whoever questioned him would show the manuscript to others. After reading it, he would naturally stop talking.

After being in the newspaper for so long, Liu Qingru's praise of Ji Changze is naturally not because "Teacher Son Filter" published this "Memoirs of Xiu Xian", he is full of confidence.

Soon, "Memoirs of Xiu Xian" began to "serialize".

It is not uncommon to attach a novel to the back of a newspaper nowadays. What is rare is that the author of the novel attached today is a person who has never appeared before.

The third son of an old medical clinic like his father likes to read Rou'an Daily, but his father likes to read all kinds of things above, and he always reads the following novels every time.

Today’s newspaper is still his father’s first reading of the positive and small things, and he put it down with satisfaction before he picks up the newspaper.

The youngest brother in the family had been waiting a long time ago. When he saw him picking up the newspaper, he immediately leaned in and said crookedly: "Brother, read it to me when you read it, right?"

The youngest brother just started studying, and he doesn’t recognize many words. He is also used to being entangled in reading a novel every time he reads a novel. He waits until he finishes reading this youngest brother to show off to his classmates. I still love to be a part of the show off, but his brother’s dignity did not show him, but rather nodded rather reservedly, and said: "Then don’t make a noise to affect me, don’t be like It’s not like bluffing like the last time."

"The third brother who won't, I promise not to make any sound."

He was satisfied now, and sitting behind the table, the head doctor of this family frowned slightly as he listened to the conversation between the brothers.

The old doctor doesn't like reading novels by children at home. He doesn't think it is a serious thing. Although there is no need to read the Four Books and Five Classics now, it is better to read medical books than these novels.

He couldn't bear it. When he wanted to open his mouth to reprimand the two brothers, the third son over there had already begun to recite.

"Why do you want to publish this article in Rou'an Daily? Because I am from Rou'an. I was born in an ordinary family. I can't remember things when I was a child. I only remember that there were seven younger brothers and sisters in the family. It was probably a famine at that time. Every day at home, there was only the cry of being hungry. The younger brothers and sisters were crying loudly at first, but then their voices became smaller and smaller. One day, the second brother and the seventh sister disappeared, and another day The third and fourth brothers were nowhere to be seen. I asked my father and mother that they looked pale and only told me that the younger siblings don’t have to go hungry.

Until one day, I dug out the bark and came back. I took care of it all the way. I kept swallowing my saliva for fear that I could not help eating it. I just wanted to send it to the mother who just gave birth to my sister so that she could I had milk to feed my sister. As soon as I went back, I saw my little sister who had never eaten enough since birth, with a pale face, was carried out of the house by my father, found a land, dug a pit and buried it, and didn’t make a grave. I moved a big rock and pressed it up, and there were five big rocks lined up next to the big rock that was just moved up. I only knew that they were dead. I didn’t know at that time, but now I am. Actually embarked on an immortal road..."

The beginning of this immediately attracted the old doctor, digging the roots of the tree, starving the child, digging holes to bury the child and putting stones on it. These slightly older people know it is true.

At that time, too many people starved to death. As a doctor, the old doctor clearly remembered how many people asked for his own life.

When he heard this, he couldn't help but was replaced in his heart, and he felt that this was a real thing, and when he heard the immortality behind, he was immediately stunned.

"Im not dead? What is not to die? People can still have immortality?"

The third son was frightened by the old doctor's voice. He also knew that his father didn't want to see him reading a novel, so he stopped and looked at the old doctor dumbfounded.

Seeing this, the old doctor was anxious: "Look at what I am doing, and then read."

The third son hurriedly continued reading.

This memoir of cultivating immortals written by Ji Changze, the whole article takes advantage of the first-person pronouns and the know-how of having Ji's father around him. At this time, there is no information explosion like that of later generations. A lot of people’s things are hearsay, or they just read it in the newspaper. They don’t know if it doesn’t appear in the newspaper.

However, the "I" described by Ji Changze unintentionally set foot on the path of spiritual practice, and has been wandering around in the southeast, northwest and northwest. He wrote a lot of things that really happened in reality, and described in detail the "me" when things happened. What did the mentality and "I" do.

For example, last year, there were thunderstorms in the east, and the sky was full of thunder and lightning for many days. At this time, there was not much awareness of lightning protection, and many people were killed in the newspapers.

Ji Changze wrote in the novel, "I" just embarked on the path of spiritual practice, because without the guidance of the master, I can only rely on myself, only a little bit of exploration. One day, I feel that I will break through. It coincides with a thunderstorm. These thunderstorms are coming to mortals. He said that it was dangerous, but it was a help for him as a practitioner. He plunged in and made a breakthrough. He waited until Tian Qing to leave contentedly. Before leaving, in order to be grateful to God, he made a slap print on the ground with his strength, hoping If there are monks like him coming to this place in the future, he can have some insights.

There are slap prints, but the slap prints were split by thunder and resembled slaps. There were almost ten people standing on a piece of the same size, and they had also been in the newspaper.

Ji Changze wrote this way, making it as if the slap print was really taken by "I". At least many people who read novels are excited about it.

This is also a move that Ji Changze sheds light on.

In later generations, there is a term called hype, and it is generally the hype of male and female celebrities that attracts the heat.

And Ji Changze is amazing.

He is also hyping, but he is frying with the thunder and lightning in the sky. After such a speculation, won't the heat rise?

When the third son finished reading, it happened to stop at the most exciting part. The old doctor was excited before hearing it. Seeing him stop, he urged: "Keep on reading, hurry up."

When the third son said that it was not that he didn't want to miss it, but that it was gone, the old doctor was so anxious that he only patted his thigh.

This Rou'an Daily, why only put so little! !