Unknowingly, at more than ten o'clock in the evening, Ning Mo, who had been coding words on the computer for more than three hours, finally stopped temporarily, stretched his waist, and moved his somewhat tired hands slightly.

After more than three hours of coding, Ning Mo had already written the first three chapters of "Buddha is the Way", totaling more than 16,000 words.

Song Zhixuan, who had been sitting next to Ning Mo and watching Ning Mo's code, saw Ning Mo stop, and couldn't help but get up and stand behind Ning Mo and press Ning Mo's shoulder.

"Brother, are you tired, I'll give you a press!"

Ning Mo couldn't help but look back at the little sister behind him, smiled, and said, "It's okay." ”

However, he did not refuse Song Zhixuan to give him a shoulder massage.

"Brother, are you writing an online novel?" Song Zhixuan asked while gently pressing Ning Mo's shoulder.

"That's right. Nowadays, there are so many readers who read online novels, as long as the grades are acceptable, they can earn a lot of manuscript fees. ”

After Ning Mo finished speaking, he paused slightly, smiled, and said very confidently: "Besides, my brother is confident in the novel he wrote, and his grades will definitely not be bad!"

After all, whether it is the current "Buddha is the Way" or the novels that may be taken out in the future, they are all works of fire that have been tested by readers in their previous lives, and Ning Mo naturally has full confidence in this.

"Brother, I also believe that you will be able to do it!" Song Zhixuan grinned, cheering Ning Mo up.

Ning Mo smiled, and after a while, he turned back to Song Zhixuan and said, "Okay, little sister, it's not too early, you go back to your room and sleep." Brother will write for a while and rest. ”

"Oh, good. Then, brother, you should rest early. Song Zhixuan answered, let go of Ning Mo's shoulder, and said.

"Hmm!" Ning Mo smiled at Song Zhixuan.

After Song Zhixuan left, Ning Mo continued to code words.

It wasn't until nearly twelve o'clock that he finally stopped. In an hour, he wrote two more chapters, more than 4,000 words.

Saving the document casually, Ning Mo turned off the computer.

After all, a classic machine is a classic machine, and it took about two minutes to complete it when it was turned off.

Ning Mo looked at the dusty old machine, couldn't help but sigh lightly, and said secretly: After earning enough manuscript fees, you must buy another laptop. Otherwise, it's too uncomfortable to use this old machine all the time.

And if you want to go to university, you have to carry a notebook. You can't go to college and take this classic machine with you, right?

Ning Mo can only look forward to the fact that "Buddha is the Way" can do his best to produce results and earn manuscript fees.

Nothing was said all night.

Early the next morning, Ning Mo got up and went out for a run.

The foundation of this body is not bad, and I ran and exercised every day when I was in high school. The physical condition is very good. Even the looks can be classified as handsome guys.

Typical 'high negative handsome'!

That's right, it's 'negative', the negative of debt!

At the age of eighteen, he has a height of 178CM, and then he grows four or five centimeters, and it is basically not a problem to cross the line of 1.8 meters.

When Ning Mo went out for a run, her mother Wang Liping had already pushed the breakfast cart out to sell breakfast.

The younger sister is still asleep in the room. It's finally summer vacation, so naturally I want to sleep lazy or something.

By the time Ning Mo came back from a sweaty run, it was already more than seven o'clock in the morning. The younger sister Song Zhixuan had also gotten up and was in the kitchen warming up some breakfast left by her mother Wang Liping for their brother and sister.

There are buns, and polenta.

In addition, Song Zhixuan also deliberately fried a pickle to eat with corn porridge.

"Brother, you're back. Wash your face and eat breakfast!" Song Zhixuan heard the sound of the door opening, and when she heard the sound of the door opening, she glanced back at the living room in the kitchen, and when she saw Ning Mo, she couldn't help but speak.

She was also stir-frying the pickles in the pot.

Ning Mo looked at the little sister's skillful stir-frying action, and couldn't help but say, "Okay!"

After a while, the brother and sister sat down at the table and began to eat breakfast.

"Brother, do you still want to write a novel later?" Song Zhixuan took a sip of corn porridge, put some pickles in her mouth, and asked.

Ning Mo was dealing with the big bun in his hand, and when he heard this, he responded: "Yes, I want to write as fast as possible, and then try to put it on the shelves as much as possible." ”

"Hmm. Brother, don't be too tired. After a slight pause, Song Zhixuan said again: "If you feel tired in your shoulders or arms, you can come and call me, and I will massage you." ”

"Good!"

Ning Mo smiled, although he had only traveled to this world for a day, but for this little sister, he liked it from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't help but have a feeling of pampering and love rising when he looked at her.

After a while, the brother and sister had breakfast.

Song Zhixuan hurriedly got up and said, "Brother, you go and get busy, just clean up these for me." ”

Ning Mo nodded slightly, and there was no hypocrisy. He got up and said, "Okay, then I'll go write a novel." ”

"Go, go. Song Zhixuan waved her hand to Ning Mo, paused slightly, and then showed a sweet smile, her eyes squinted slightly like a beautiful crescent moon, and said to Ning Mo: "Brother, come on!"

"Hmm!"

Ning Mo also gave Song Zhixuan a smile, and then walked back to the room.

After enduring the two-minute boot time of the old machine, Ning Mo continued to start coding. The fingers of both hands were flying on the dusty old keyboard, and one word after another quickly appeared in the document......

The Devil's Capital is uptown.

The headquarters of Shujian is located here.

At this time, in the editorial department of Shujian.com, eight groups of editors in charge of 'Ink' are reviewing a new book that was uploaded only last night.

"Buddha is the Tao, a very atmospheric title, especially this introduction, it seems that the pattern is not small......" Shui Mo couldn't help muttering to himself as he looked at the new book displayed on the computer.

“…… The immortal road is the way, the demon road is the way, the demon road is the way, and the Buddha is the way. ”

"There is also a sentence in the back, 'Lying high on the nine clouds, the futon is true.'" Outside the heaven and earth, I should be in charge of the sect. Pangu gives birth to Tai Chi, two instruments and four elephants. One is passed on to three friends, and the two teachings are divided into two teachings. The leader of the Xuanmen capital, one gas and three clears. This sentence seems to be from "The Romance of the Gods", if I remember correctly, it should be a poem by Hongjun Taoren, the master of the Three Qing Dynasty, when he appeared in "The Romance of the Gods". ”

The author even used this sentence as the introduction to the book, with only minor changes. Combined with the title of the book "Buddha is the Way", ...... Could it be that he wants to write a story about the 'gods'?"

Shui Mo secretly guessed in his heart, and couldn't help but feel a little curious about this new book that had just been uploaded for a chapter review.

"Let's see if the content of the book is as majestic as the title and the introduction. ”

At that moment, the ink immediately opened the only chapter. When he saw that the first chapter of the review was 6,000 words, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

Because most of the current online articles are 2,000 or 3,000 word chapters. In particular, the public section is almost all 2,000 words per chapter.

A direct 6,000-word chapter like this is quite rare.