I heard that whatever I write will come true [Transmigration Book]

He Yufan stared at the manuscript in his hand, frowned and remained silent for a while, finally leaned back on the chair, and let out a long, tangled sigh.

It's just that before he could finish his breath, a rather familiar and playful voice sounded behind him: "Is that dog not here today?"

Looking over at Xunsheng, Nianhun was standing not far behind him, looking at him with a pair of fox eyes and a smile.

"You can't go through the main entrance once." He Yufan complained, seeing the other party grinning straight away, without the slightest sign of remorse, he shook his head and explained: "He has gone back to practice. But humans are divine beasts. If you call him a dog, you will call him a dog." Aren't you afraid that he will bite you to death?"

"It seems that you still don't understand the specific meaning of what I told you yesterday that I am immortal." Nian Hun said with a smile: "As long as it's not her, even if it's the Heavenly King Lao Tzu who came, he can't hurt me even a little bit."

He Yufan was dumbfounded: "Your ability is really..."

"It's amazing, isn't it?" Nian Hun help him finish, then changed the subject, and asked a question back: "Speaking of which, what were you worrying about just now? Look at the wrinkled face, tsk .”

When He Yufan heard this, he also turned his mind back to the manuscript in his hand.He pursed his lips slightly, and asked without answering, "Have you read the other articles in the newspaper that wrote the story of Bai Wangyuan and Tang Qingwan?"

"You mean 'human gu' and 'destroyer'?" Nianhun asked, seeing the other party nodding, he continued: "Of course I read it, you know I have been wandering in this city for hundreds of years, When you have nothing to do, you have to find some fun for yourself. For example, your personal Gu, I have been listening to it since the first day it was told in the teahouse. It’s not me, your story is so well written, I... "

"Wait a minute, let's finish the business after complimenting me." He Yufan shamelessly stopped and said, "I'm not worried about the human gu, but about the extermination of demons."

"This..."

Nianhun scratched his head, recalled the plot serialized in this issue of the newspaper, and said a little puzzled, "Isn't there any problem? Isn't it good to be a swordsman who inspires to eliminate all evil spirits in the world?"

"That's because you don't know the story behind it." He Yufan pressed his forehead in pain, sighed and said, "After about three chapters, the protagonist will be killed by his brothers and sisters. The death is extremely ugly Not to mention that he is carrying a highly poisonous poison and all the meridians in his body are cut off, his golden core will be pierced by his most trusted junior brother with a sword."

Nianhun: "..."

He looked at He Yufan with a hesitant expression on his face, apparently it was the first time he had heard of such a development.

After a long time, he recovered from being forcibly spoiled, wiped his face puzzled and said, "Hasn't he been fighting demons, defending the way and supporting justice? Besides, aren't his brothers and sisters also good people? Why..."

"Because of jealousy." He Yufan said calmly, "As I said in Chapter 1, none of the main character's sect has succeeded in ascending to immortality for thousands of years. But because the main character has been fighting demons for many years, he uses his energy and the soul of his demon-killing sword. It has already made him have a faint tendency to become a fairy. Human beings are always very strange, and they can share suffering, but if there is one person who is not suffering at the stage of sharing suffering, he will directly become everyone's envy or even object of hatred."

Nian Hun frowned as he listened.

Although he is not a human being, living in the crowd for so many years has made him see some stains on human nature.At least according to his memory, what He Yufan said was really true.

but……

"Is there anything to worry about?" Nian Hun said, "It's because you wrote the protagonist to death, and you don't know who should be the protagonist later?"

"Of course not." He Yufan shook his head: "There is a setting called rebirth, because the protagonist's life should not die, so Hades allowed him to be reborn 300 years ago, when he had just refined the Demon Extinguishing Sword."

Nian Hun blinked: "Then?"

"Then the protagonist looked at the group of sanctimonious hypocrites from the same sect on the sword-making stage. His mind was confused, and he directly took the Demon Extinguishing Sword into the demon together, vowing to become the leader of all demons and slaughter all the cultivators in the world."

Nian Hun really didn't know what to do this time, he knocked his lips up and down for a long time, and in the end he just let out a soft "tsk" with a bit of suffocation.

A Demon Venerable holding the "Devil Exterminating Sword" is really not ordinary irony...

But there is no need for him to pick up anything. He Yufan only paused, then continued to twitch his lips and said with a little embarrassment: "Of course, if this is just a novel, of course I won't be nervous. After all, I have all the content and development in mind. The only problem is , this 'Devil Extinguishing Sword'... He will most likely come true..."

Nianhun: "..."

He looked at He Yufan with a little more hesitation this time, as if he was thinking about how to comfort him. After a while, he shook his head and said, "I think you should be thinking too much. I can only be regarded as a special case at best. After all, this This kind of thing is no different from spying on the secrets of heaven, if it is true at every turn, then you..."

"Don't curse me." He Yufan waved his hands and smiled wryly, "You never thought about why you can be so calm when I heard that you are the soul of a character in my novel?"

Nianhun was taken aback for a moment, and then a trace of disbelief appeared on his face, he said: "Don't tell me, there are others before me."

He Yufan nodded, and said implicitly: "Actually, there are not many, just two."

"That dog, and..." Nian Hun frowned: "Human gu?"

He Yufan continued to nod.

Responding to his matter, Nianhun remained silent for a long time.

It wasn't until He Yufan felt that he had to stop talking to warm up the scene, Nian Hun finally found his tongue, and said with a little earnestness: "I said, for the sake of this world, why don't you stop the download?"

"It's useless." He Yufan shook his head and said with a look of despair: "According to experience, whether it will come true has nothing to do with whether I post it or not. As long as I write it out, or if I have this idea, I basically won't run away. For example, Huan Chengzhi's book, apart from me and him, no one else has read it."

Nianhun was silent again.

After a long time, he took a step forward, patted He Yufan on the shoulder and said, "I can only wish you, a cultivator without immortality, a safe passage through the catastrophe."

He Yufan sighed, and covered his eyes with his hands.

The two looked at each other silently for a while, Nian Hun suddenly remembered something, and said again: "By the way, if you know that you have this ability, if you continue to write, aren't you afraid of writing something?"

"I'm afraid what can happen?" He Yufan stretched out his hand to tear away the burden beside him, revealing the whole bag of rice paper inside, and sighed, "You don't know, but I spent half a year living in isolation , I keep digging holes and writing novels every day.”

Nianhun's expression froze, and he didn't know how to comfort him.

He Yufan continued to stare at the ceiling in a daze.While trying to comfort myself in my heart, maybe this time it won't come true, and maybe...

Maybe that Demon Extinguishing Sword came to the cultivation world to wipe out a hundred years ago, and now he has already returned to the demon world to cultivate his body, isn't it?

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In the blink of an eye, it was another three days.

I finally decided not to worry about the Extinguishing Sword for the time being, and started to return to wandering with Nianhun every day, or He Yufan, who discussed plot research and writing with Li Shu, not to mention.Speaking of the Qingshi Mountain not far away, after all, there has been an unexpected change in the past few days——

Abbot Huining, who was always gentle, lost his temper on the day he returned to the monastery, and gave his favorite little disciple a hard reprimand.

No one knows the reason and content, but the result is that An Zhu has been punished to kneel in the Siguo Hall for several days since that day.

It was late at night.

In the overly quiet Siguo Hall, there is only a Buddha statue and a futon. The dancing flames are reflected on the kneeling straight figure. Apart from the lighting, it not only does not bring warmth, but also pulls the slanted shadow, bringing a sense of loneliness. meaning.

An Zhu's clothes were as old as before, his brows were stretched and his eyes were slightly closed.

One hand stood in front of the chest with all five fingers aligned, and the other hand slowly moved a string of Buddhist beads along with the Buddhist scriptures in his mouth.

He didn't open his eyes slowly until the recitation was over, still lowered his head slightly, and called out softly, "Master."

"You still know that I'm your master?" A slightly old voice sounded from behind, and the red-clothed monk who appeared at an unknown time looked down at Anzhu, his eyes lost the usual tenderness and kindness, and only a piece of frost remained in his eyes: " Let me ask you again, are you going to fight against the teacher to the end for that thing that is not considered human at all?"

"He's human." An Zhu shook his head, it seemed that because the other party mentioned what was in his heart, there was a little tenderness on his face that was originally neither sad nor happy.He paused, and then added: "An Zhu never thought of going against the master, but the master has deviated from the right path, so I can only wait for you to come back."

"The right way?" Hui Ning sneered, "What is the right way?"

"When the mind is quiet, the lotus blossoms everywhere." An Zhu smiled slightly: "This is what you taught me, Master, when I started. Buddhist practitioners should have a pure heart, as few desires, and everything is empty. I remember this, so what do you do?" Will you forget?"

"How could I have forgotten?"

Hui Ning seemed to be stepped on the pain, and suddenly raised his voice: "You believe in your Buddha, what has he brought to you? He said that compassion is the first thing in his heart, and I have been merciful for nearly a thousand years with a pure heart. Have you become a Buddha? You obeyed, and you are still kneeling here? Did he save you?"

An Zhu was silent.

Hui Ning sneered and said: "My life is coming to an end, Buddha can't save me, I have to save myself. This is my last chance to break through, I'll ask you again, what did you feed him?"