Chapter 027 is highly recommended by the editor-in-chief

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Su Cong had already slept.

However, the Su family army in Su Cong's bar was already lively.

[Su Jiajun] "Ask what is the situation in the world, Buddha Day: waste!" This sentence looks funny, but I have lived a long time, I smiled and smiled, and suddenly I cried inexplicably, Su Cong's words said to my heart.

[Su Jiajun] "'Maybe everyone was born thinking that this field was saved for him alone, and when he found out that he was wrong, he began to grow up. This is all too true, and each of us is like a false shadow, always living in the world of others."

[Su Jiajun] "'The person who can remember you is no longer there, I am no longer there, no one loves you anymore and no one hates you anymore, a qiē is nothing but nothingness, I am just nothingness, floating in the universe, there is no reflection, the light penetrates me, no one sees me. When I read this sentence, I suddenly felt a little sad in my heart. ”

"When my mother gave birth to me, she didn't tell me what is the meaning of my pig's life?" I was thinking hard, and when I saw that the other brothers were rushing to take up the **** first, I knew what it meant to be really stupid!"

[Su Jiajun] "When the heroes grow up in the cradle of iron, and the brave heart goes to visit the Almighty Divine Shrine as before, but before that, I often feel that it is better to sleep peacefully than to trek alone. "In this world, there is too much helplessness. I hope that I am Wukong, and I have that brute strength.

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After the early hours of the morning, the topics in Su Cong's bar were completely filled with classic quotations in "The Legend of Wukong".

Sentence by sentence, article by article.

Countless topics have aroused the deep thinking of many Su Jiajun and even some online names.

If that's all there is, it's nothing.

When this topic spread out from Su Cong's post bar, it spread to the entire Internet, and Su Cong suddenly became popular.

With an article, an article about the feeling after reading "The Legend of Wukong", Su Cong instantly became popular on the Internet, even more popular than uploading a new song himself, and even more popular, because "The Legend of Wukong" resonated with a generation.

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Jianghu, this is a pen name.

A pen name that is very famous in China.

Because he is the pen name of the editor-in-chief of Huaxia Daily.

The singer is a circle, and the novel is also a circle.

Since ancient times, literati have been inferior to each other, which is a very simple truth.

As the first newspaper in Chinese novels, its biggest role is to comment on some wonderful and classic articles, novels, and so on.

In the middle of the night, the lights were still bright in the newspaper's headquarters building.

All the employees are preparing for the publication of the newspaper tomorrow morning.

Although "Bao" is not the newspaper with the largest circulation, it is the most influential newspaper in China.

"Xiao Liu, come into my office. A middle-aged man, wearing glasses, lifted the internal phone and said softly.

This middle-aged man is the editor-in-chief of the newspaper, Jianghu.

Not long after, a young man knocked on the office door.

"Enter!" Jianghu said lightly.

"Editor-in-chief, what are you looking for me?" Xiao Liu walked in and asked respectfully.

"We will arrange this manuscript on the front page tomorrow, and at the same time, it will be published at the top of our official website. Jianghu picked up a stack of manuscripts from the desk and handed them to Xiao Liu.

"Okay, editor-in-chief, I'm busy!" Xiao Liu respectfully took the manuscript handed over by Jianghu.

Although he was respectful on the surface, he was already shocked in his heart.

"Manuscripts, manuscripts of the editor-in-chief? The editor-in-chief has not written a manuscript in person for many years, and it is still in manuscript form. ”

This information shocked me too much.

Xiao Liu knew in his heart that he had been in the "newspaper" for more than four years, and he had only seen the main editor write a manuscript once, which was still printed out by the computer, and he had never seen the editor-in-chief write with a pen.

What does that mean.

Xiao Liu knew it very well in his heart.

Respectfully took the manuscript and exited the editor-in-chief's office.

As soon as he read the manuscript in his hand, the vigorous and powerful pen words, like flowing water in his peers, entered his eyes.

"I want that day, I can't cover my eyes anymore!"

"The lights are on, the neon is flashing, there are more than two hours before the end of work, sitting in an empty office with nothing to do, I simply want to find a book on the Internet to read.

I once read "Zhang Fei's Biography" written by a person, which was written lonely and depressed, full of melancholy, and every word was oozing with sadness like evil and poison.

I like to subvert the classics and deconstruct the classics, so I will like movies like Journey to the West.

The exquisite epiphanies and feelings are all dismantled and hidden behind those nonsensical, crazy and funny. The best stories are those that make people laugh and cry, and the most beautiful love is one that you can't get.

I happened to click on a new book by a rookie author on Feixiang Reading Network, "The Legend of Wukong", which is a rookie author called Su Cong, and after reading the beginning, I felt as if I had read a lonely soul singing.

As I read the words and sentences, some cynicism, a confused search, accompanied by Wukong's pursuit of freedom and self-torture, knocked on my heart.

Xuanzang!

Fa Ming asked Xuanzang, what do you want to learn, Xuanzang replied: I want this day, I can no longer cover my eyes, I want this land, I can't bury my heart anymore, I want all living beings to understand my intentions, and I want all the Buddhas to disappear.

All sentient beings can become dragons, all can become Buddhas, I want this day, I can no longer cover my eyes, I want the shackles in my heart, I can't restrain my wishes, I want to eliminate all my desires, and I want to let go of all my possessions. Zen talks about epiphany, a flower, a leaf, all can be enlightened, all can be at ease.

Where is the Buddha? Where is the Buddha?

Where is there and where is there none? Let go.

There is nothing to do, nothing to do, Xuanzang's torture of the ultimate meaning of life is always pressed on his heart.

All living beings in this world are not free from greed, hatred, and naivety, and what about breaking and letting go? We are just one of them.

Wukong, Bajie, Little White Dragon, Sha Wujing.

Perhaps everyone is born thinking that this heaven and earth are for him alone, and when he realizes that he is wrong, he begins to grow up.

Bajie's love for Ah Yue is the kind of love that hurts the heart.

Two people stay together quietly, 800,000 years are fleeting, so what?

Billions of silver sand waited slowly, so what?

As long as Bajie can look at Ah Yue quietly and guard Ah Yue silently, even if he doesn't say a word or doesn't move, it's good. Well, when did my old pig start to be innocent.

The gods in the heavens cannot tolerate the creatures of the earth who control their own destiny, and cannot accept that they have their own preferences, loves and hates. Everything is created by our gods, and it is all set by us, and you must abide by it and accept it. It has always been only given by us, and the arrogant creatures who come to say "all the Buddhas will disappear."

At first, the monkey did not understand why he was born and why he lived.

He was a stone monkey bred by the aura of heaven and earth, and he originally only wanted to defeat the old monkey who always beat him in the opposite tree. He went to the overseas fairy island, learned his skills, went to the Heavenly Palace, and was named the Monkey King.

But in the eyes of those Jade Emperors and immortals, monkeys are still monkeys, and they are demons after all.

Zixia said monkey, why are you asking me what I'm doing here? I've been standing here for tens of thousands of years, and no one has ever asked me what I'm doing here. The monkey said, "Why are you asking me why I'm asking this?" Zixia said, "You have a soul."

Sun Wukong has a concern, and he is no longer Sun Wukong.

But he is still the same monkey, he was suppressed on the lock demon platform, and he was refined in the Laojun furnace, which one is the real Monkey King? Is it the monkey with the golden hoop or the monkey who does his own thing? Or is it both the monkey, or is it neither?

What is the use of heaven and earth, and it cannot be feasted. What is the use of Fengyue? You can't eat or drink.

What is the use of fine dust? What is the use of change? The Tao is self-contained.

What's the use of facing the wall? What's the use of a stick?

What's the use of being angry? You can't laugh. What's the use of destroying me?

Zhu Bajie, Ah Yue is there, why don't you dare to go over, Xiao Bailong asked.

The bald man is also there, why don't you dare to recognize each other, Zhu Bajie asked.

If the people I love look forward to with a sweet dream and be ruined, I don't want them to be shattered by the cruelty of reality. My old pig doesn't want the canopy that Ah Yue has always loved to be a pig, and I don't want to love the bald man all the time is a horse.

Sha Wujing's glass cup was still one of the last fragments, and he had finally gathered all the fragments, but what could this be? It was just a deception set up by the Queen Mother of the West for five hundred years. Monk Sha deceived himself for five hundred years, but he couldn't deceive anymore.

Is the monkey still there? It turns out that there are no two Goku, it's just the monkey's own dream. Whether it's a dream or not, waking up or falling asleep. Death is also the beginning, it turns out that my grandson is back.

In one night, I read "The Legend of Wukong" four times, and the humorous and sharp language always makes people laugh, but when I think about it, it is so heavy and sad, and I still have tears in my eyes.

Personally, I think that the classic of this book is not only the incisiveness of a single paragraph, but a sentence from time to time in the whole article, combined with the plot of the upper and lower articles.

You can only sigh at the author's skill!

After all, I can't say anything, I can't think of where my sadness comes from, and I suddenly feel that it's still the same sentence;

The number of words is not much, and Xiao Liu read it quickly.

When he finished reading the manuscript in his hand, he was completely stunned.

The editor-in-chief's status in the world is very clear in his heart.

If nothing else, as the editor-in-chief of the newspaper, can you be in this position without two brushes?

You must know that the editor-in-chief of the rivers and lakes used to be in charge of various families in China, and when he reached middle age, he retired, so he closed his pen, and finally joined the position of editor-in-chief under the repeated invitation of friends.

You must know that in China, if you can be respected by the editor-in-chief, whether it is a novel or an article, then the result will inevitably be a fire.

The novel was a big seller.

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