Traveling to the west, the four Tang monks and apprentices were on the way to the west, Tang Seng was hungry and told Bajie to go to the fate, Sun Wukong bored and took out the golden hoop stick and plucked his ears.

Suddenly, a voice appeared in Sun Wukong's head.

"Dear reader Hello Sun Wukong, congratulations on the opportunity to read "The Legend of Wukong" and "Journey to the West" by Wang Dachui, the most handsome author of Pole Book City, for free. ”

Sun Wukong was startled by this mysterious voice, and the golden hoop rod almost pierced the eardrum.

He didn't care about the pain in his ears at all, and the slender and soft golden needle was taken out of the hole by him, and it instantly became bigger, harder and longer.

If this scene is seen by a singer on Earth, he may not be able to help but compose a song live. The lyrics should be:

"Look at this stick, it's thin and short, and when you look at it again, you see that it's long and thick......"

Brother Monkey exclaimed, "Monster?"

"Youkai, where are youkai?"

Senior Brother Sha jumped up in an instant, nervously observing the surroundings.

Tang Seng also meditated very calmly, saying that there were two bodyguards there, and he was not panicking.

Sun Wukong looked around suspiciously, and even had a fiery eye.

However, there was nothing around.

"May I ask you, dear reader, if you have received reading privileges. ”

In my head, a mysterious voice sounded again.

"The strength of this monster is so strong that even my grandson can't detect it? Could it be that there is a means for a dream demon to enter other people's dreams?"

Monkey King had never experienced any strong winds and waves, and he quickly regained his composure.

"Dear readers, Pole Bookstore will revoke this permission after five minutes. ”

Although Sun Wukong refused in his heart, in order to see what tricks this unknown monster played, he was also a little curious about the names of "Journey to the West" and "The Legend of Wukong", he groaned for a while and gave a response to receive it.

Immediately, a mysterious book city appeared in his mind.

Books such as "The Legend of Wukong" and "Journey to the West" appeared on his bookshelf.

This thing that suddenly appeared in his mind made him suspicious again, and after looking around again and finding nothing, he clicked on the book "The Legend of Wukong" in his mind and read it, and then, his expression became horrified.

Who is Wang Dazhui, and can still write such a story, he can't help but wonder, is the Monkey King in this book really him?

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

What a resounding sentence this sentence was, at this moment, he wanted to go to the heavenly court again to fight, but considering the tight spell on his head, he gave up this idea.

Sun Wukong couldn't calm down his inner turmoil for a long time, and unconsciously, he clicked on "Journey to the West" again.

After reading a paragraph, his eyes widened, and he exclaimed, Monkey, naturally the monkey is anxious, but at this moment he actually patiently read it word by word.

It's cool to read novels, and it's always cool to read it all the time.

Sun Wukong accidentally fell into a fascination until he saw the latest chapter. He came back to his senses before he could finish it, but his heart gradually fell into shock and curiosity.

"Why hasn't the Eight Rings Turned Fate back yet?"

Tang Seng's stomach was already growling, and his expression was a little worried and dissatisfied.

Sun Wukong did not answer, he was still immersed in the aftertaste of the plot of the previous novel, "Journey to the West" and the previous "Legend of Wukong" are simply his personal autobiography.

This is called Wang Dazhui, the author actually knows how many hairs on the back of his head? Is it that he secretly followed them all the way, and he didn't notice it at all?

He looked around nervously and felt a chill on his back.

The latest chapter stays here to subdue the little white dragon, and he thought of the next wonderful preview at the end, and the next time is "Guanyin Academy's monk seeks a baby, and the Black Wind Mountain Monster steals the robe." ”

He hasn't fought the monster here yet, but this next preview, it seems to know what he's about to experience, does this author know the future?

Shocking, incredible.

He had all kinds of conjectures in his heart, and finally he was more inclined to the possibility that the author was a terrifying boss who could deduce a person's past and present lives and predict the future.

The book review area has a prompt that you can communicate face-to-face with the author by adding a group, and he really wants to talk to the author, and there is a button to add a group with one click, and he is ready to move.

But he still had some doubts in his heart, he didn't know if this prediction was accurate. He wanted to confirm whether the author could predict the future, so he resisted the urge to join the group, but he still left a message in the book review area, and the author was quick to change.

"Ding, your work "Journey to the West" received a book review. ”

Wang Ling looked numb, but he still clicked in curiously to take a look, it was a message from a reader named Sun Wukong.

Of course, he didn't know that this Monkey King turned out to be the Monkey King himself, and he just thought that which reader changed the name because he worshiped the Monkey King, so he didn't care too much about this book review, but just replied with an objk.

Sun Wukong got a reply, and his heart was excited.

It's just that he scratched his ears and cheeks, and he looked very crazy, and he couldn't figure out what this objk meant? Is he hinting at something?

When Sun Wukong received the message pushed by Pole Book City, there were many cows who were about to tremble in the world when they sneezed, and they also received the same push message.

For example, Dongfang Undefeated, who is preparing to embroider a winter coat for himself with an embroidery needle.

was about to go to bed, but couldn't help but strip naked and touch her body.

Iron Man, Spider-Man, Black Man, Pig Man, Helmet Man, Guo Daxia, who is saving the earth and other heroes.

and a certain god who used "I'm sorry, you can really do whatever you want with money" as a wise saying, and used money to smash a great master in his world to death.

Wang Ling didn't know what happened to the bigwigs of the Ten Thousand Worlds, he was just a salted fish writer who couldn't eat.

After watching TV for a while, I paralyzed myself and began to seriously think about what situation I was in.

He felt that he might have fallen into a vegetative state, so he couldn't wake up, but he felt that something was wrong, would a vegetative person feel pain?

Of course, Wang Ling wouldn't really feel that he had crossed over. He is an online writer, and most of the protagonists in each of the street books in his pen cross at the beginning, so he knows that the so-called crossing is.

At this moment, it seems that he has crossed over, but of course the truth is impossible to cross. Even though his face still hurts, he still doesn't believe that what happened to him is true.

He still believed that it was a dream, a very real dream. Indulging in sweet dreams won't solve the problem, he wants to wake up and try to face reality.

He couldn't wake himself up just now, and he was still obsessed with waking himself up.

He punched himself in the nose again, and his nose bleeded in an instant, and he curled up on the sofa in pain, with the symptoms of collapse after five seconds of trembling in a real man.

......

He tried to open his eyes, but everything in front of him remained the same.

This dream is too real, isn't it?

Maybe I'm in a deep dream, and I'm also dreaming about beating myself, and I can't wake up at all.

At this moment, he really hopes that anyone can wake himself up with urine, of course, diabetics don't come, lest they taste the sweetness and don't want to wake up.

When his brain was down, a series of voices sounded in Wang Ling's mind, and then, a message was swiped in his mind.

"User Zhuge Shenhao rewarded your work "Boutique Plum" with 100,000 book coins. ”

"User Zhuge Shenhao rewarded your work "Boutique Plum" with 100,000 book coins. ”

"User Zhuge Shenhao rewarded your work "Boutique Plum" with 100,000 book coins. ”

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