I Am Sanctified By Writing Books

The book "Water Margin" has long been finished. Most people who have read this book appreciate this book. Only some Confucian scholars criticize and criticize this book with some sourness.

But no matter what, this book has also been welcomed by a large number of ordinary people. In this era, there are not many ways to entertain ordinary people. Many people buy one or two poetry collections as entertainment.

And I bought a lot of poetry collections, so I felt a little aesthetic fatigue. At this time, "Water Margin" written by Chu He attracted everyone's attention very well.

These stories are also a novel pastime for the common people. After all, at this time most of the Confucian scholars were publishing poetry collections, and there were too few Confucian scholars like Chu He who could only publish "miscellaneous books" due to background reasons.

This is also the reason why there are not many miscellaneous books on the market now, so Chu He only wrote "Water Margin", but it allowed him to go a long way on the road of literature and Taoism.

This is also considered a rare commodity.

However, although "Water Margin" is very popular in the market, it cannot satisfy everyone's tastes, so this market has yet to be developed.

Chu He intends to write another "miscellaneous book". Anyway, no one has noticed this vast "market" now, and it happens to be a good opportunity for him to accumulate literary energy and speed up his cultivation.

The "Water Margin" I wrote before barely talked about "martial arts". This time, Chu He is going to write a real "martial arts". If I write a real martial arts, wouldn't I be able to condense a more powerful book spirit?

As for the more advanced fantasy and fairy tales, Chu He hasn't thought much about it yet. The strength of the book spirit also depends on the strength of the author himself. If he is not strong, then even if the characters he writes can destroy the world and recreate the common people , that cannot be manifested.

After thinking for a while, Chu He officially decided what to write for his next book.

Looking out of the window, it was already completely dark, and the lights in the yard had already been turned on. It seemed that I could only write tomorrow.

Yawning, she walked to the bed. Yuling had already made the bed, but there was a small lump under the quilt.

The corner of Chu He's mouth curled up, and he lifted the quilt. Sure enough, a little girl in pajamas was looking at him timidly.

"What's wrong? Are you scared again this time?" Chu He said with a smile.

"No... not! I just... just miss the young master!" A blush appeared on Yu Ling's face.

Chu He stopped teasing her, blew out the lamp, and went to bed too.

Ever since Chu He got into bed, Yu Ling's body was a little stiff.

The last time Yu Ling was interrupted because of Wang Wu's attack, but nothing unexpected happened tonight.

Feeling the familiar atmosphere around her, Yu Ling was no longer reserved, and directly hugged Chu He's waist.

Chu He turned around and hugged it back, well, Xiangxiang is soft and very comfortable.

Now Yu Ling is only fifteen years old, this is not a question of whether he can do it, but a question of whether he will be punished or not!

During this period of time, Xue Feifei had seduced him more than once in the Yunyue Building of Linjiang County City. After all, she was a big man with a lot of vigor and blood. How could she not have any thoughts in her heart?

Before this time, Chu He would think of the little maid at home. It would be great if Yu Ling was by his side. Although he couldn't eat it, it looked pretty good.

Now, although Chu He didn't say anything, the little girl came to the door very sensiblely, so Chu He accepted it unceremoniously!

What are you afraid of? Anyway, sooner or later it will be your own, so you should adapt in advance.

Thinking about the punishment of the previous life in his mind, Chu He gradually fell asleep.

Nothing happened overnight.

Early the next morning, Chu He got up under the service of Yu Ling.

After briefly dealing with the breakfast issue, Chu He returned to his room.

Asking Yuling to prepare pens and paper for herself, Chu He was going to write down what she thought of yesterday.

After a little thought about the plot of the previous life, Chu He wrote.

"The blue light flashed, and a green steel sword stabbed out, pointing at the young man's left shoulder, so that the young man with the sword did not wait to use the old man, and the sword slanted with his wrist shaking, and the sword edge had already cut towards the man's right neck. The middle-aged man's sword There was a sound of blocking, clang, the two swords clashed, buzzing, and the sound of the shock continued. The two swords were shining brightly, and three moves had been dismantled. The middle-aged man slammed down with his long sword, slashing straight at the young man's head. Then The young man avoided to the right, and with a sword art in his left hand, the green steel sword pierced the man's thigh."

That's right, the book Chu He is going to write this time is the work of the former martial arts writer Mr. Jin.

What I just wrote is the beginning of the first chapter of "The Eight Parts of the Dragon", the beginning of the trip to the dangerous peaks.

This martial arts was popular all over the country in Chu He's previous life. I don't know how many rebellious teenagers have been evoked by this book to dream of a knight in fresh clothes and angry horses running the world.

Even Chu He, because of this changing TV series, became a second-year middle school boy who shouted "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon" all day long.

Yu Ling stayed quietly behind Chu He, obediently grinding ink sticks for Chu He, and she also knew that her young master was doing business, so she didn't bother her.

The whole morning passed quickly, Chu He stopped the pen in his hand, and Yu Ling hurried forward to give Chu He a massage.

The whole book of "Dragon Babu" has a total of 1.54 million words, Chu He couldn't write all of them in a short time.

In the afternoon, Chu He didn't intend to use it for writing books, but was going to ask his several book spirits for their skills.

He hasn't learned all of Lin Chong's marksmanship, he has only mastered part of it.

Chu He can feel that more and more literary spirits have gathered from various places in Dagan. These are those businessmen who have brought their "Water Margin" to various places in Dagan. There are few books of this genre in Dagan. But it was not small, so Chu He earned a lot of literary energy.

In addition, Wang Fugui's side has also begun to exert its strength. A large amount of literary energy has gathered from Linjiang County. It seems that many people have bought their own "Bailong Poetry Collection".

Thinking about it, Bailong is now the chief poet of Linjiang County, and his published poetry collection will definitely be sought after by Confucian scholars in Linjiang County. The Wang family in Linjiang County fueled the flames, and naturally the sales were booming.

Chu He absorbed all of these literary qi, and the literary palace in the Lingtai expanded a bit, and his soul also underwent some transformation under the cultivation of Hailiang's literary qi.

Chu He's original soul has been cultivated into a light golden color, and under the infusion of these massive literary energy, his soul is further transformed towards gold, and it is further condensed than before, which makes Chu He's soul When facing those mental attacks, the resistance becomes higher.

In the past few days, Chu He has not seen his good brother Wang Yingjun. It seems that what happened in Yipin Pavilion last time made him suffer a lot. Go chic.