The first day of the new month is always an important day for the readers of the Shengyuan Continent, because the monthly "Holy Dao" will be published today.

Those of the Terran clan who are of high rank and higher can get the latest and most timely news through the Guò Holy Yuan or literary friends, but for billions of ordinary people, they can only learn about the latest developments of the Terran through Guò "Holy Dao" and "Wenbao".

Although the book is not expensive, many people are still reluctant to buy it, and will only choose to buy it after determining that it is particularly valuable or suitable for them.

Outside the school palace in the capital of Qingguo, the sun has just risen, and the morning light is still a little cool, and it is already boiling in the sky, and tens of thousands of people are waiting in dozens of lines for "Holy Dao" and "Wenbao".

In the team, a young lifter complained loudly: "In the past year, the "Holy Dao" has become "The Dao of Poetry", and almost every month there are a large number of poems by Fang Yun, and I am tired of reading them. ”

"Yes, the poetry page of "Holy Dao" is already small, and the more he goes, the more others naturally can't go up, and those people in the editorial court also like to find someone to appreciate his poems in detail, and even attach the story of the poems, occupying far more space than others!"

"This year, because of Fang Yun, at least ten poems and essays in my Qingguo were suppressed by the "Holy Dao" Editorial Court. ”

In the future, the Divine Word should allocate the length of the poems according to the country. Of course, there is one thing to say, if it is a war poem, it has a great contribution to the human race, and I will not object to it. As for those articles of wind and snow, it is okay not to go to "Holy Dao". If he can make a breakthrough in a hundred schools of art other than poetry, then I will take back my previous words. ”

"Hundred skills, but I have heard that Fang Xusheng has made achievements in the Legalist family, and he has already been on the "Wenbao". ”

"I went to "Wen Bao" because his things were peculiar, and he may not be justified. If his Legalist articles can be published in the "Holy Dao", then it can be regarded as a credit to the human race. ”

"I heard that he still wants to compete with the Jinshi of the Lei family and the Mo family for the first grade?"

"I want to too!"

The people of Qingguo nearby burst into laughter.

Soon, the books were opened, and stacks of "Holy Dao" and "Wenbao" appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Many people immediately get excited, because this is the best window for ordinary people to understand the world.

Soon. A person who had been queuing since the early hours of the morning got the "Wenbao" and "Shengdao", put the "Wenbao" under his armpit, opened the catalog of "Shengdao", and walked out while reading.

"Are they all Fang Xusheng's poems?"

The man frowned and said: "The first page of the catalog is all his poems, "Red Dust Killing" and "Yumen Pass" are just that, but "Gong Ci", "Remembering Jiangnan", "Fishing Song" and even the changed "Huanxi Sha" are also on it!

"Bad luck!" a miscellaneous family next to him scolded in a low voice.

The man continued to open the second page of the catalog, took two steps, and suddenly froze where he was, motionless.

"You are the first to die!" the man suddenly cursed.

A young man immediately scolded: "Presumptuous! It is understandable to dislike Fang Xusheng's poetry. After all, he is the enemy of my Qingguo, if you curse him like this, don't blame me for suing you to the Holy Courtyard!"

More than half of the people nodded lightly and belittled Fang Yun a few words, which is the normal psychology of a Qingguo person, but cursing Fang Xusheng is impossible for even Qingguo people to tolerate.

The man hurriedly held up the Word, showed the contents of the second and third pages, and said, "Read for yourselves." Legalist layout, he accounts for ninety percent, almost dominates the world, and the industrial layout is divided into ten buckets. Today's "Sacred Dao", Fang Xusheng accounts for half of the country! Where am I scolding him, I don't know how to express my current mood. ”

The people around him immediately rushed to the man like fed fish.

"On Torture", Fang Yun! Fang Yun!"The Harm of College Bullying", Fang Yun!"Prison Lawsuits", Fang Yun!"Criminal Examination". Fang Yun...... My legs are already weak, come and hold me, or I will have to kneel and read the Holy Way!"

"What is the "Detailed Rules of the Drawings"? What kind of monster is the "Three-dimensional Structure Diagram of the Mechanism"? How strange is the "Theory of Leverage"? What is the "Detailed Explanation of the Leather Roller Ginning Mechanism"? It's over, I've read the book in vain, and I don't know what it means!"

"I am also your ancestor!"

"I don't know anything about the Legalists and the Gongjia, but I can be sure that either the Sacred Way is deceiving people, or all the books I've read are deceiving me!

"After Wenba poetry, has he been frantic and preparing for Wenba's "Holy Dao"?"

The person who complained about Fang Yun's too many poems was stunned for a long time, and slapped himself hard.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! What kind of demon is Fang Yun doing again?"

"Hurry up and sell it, the old man wants to see Fang Yun!"

"Hurry up and ......"

"Hey? What about my "Holy Dao"? Cheng Zhili, you mother's leg! I finally bought it, but before it was hot, why did you snatch it away? Twenty years of friendship is not as good as a copy of "The Holy Dao"? You stop for me, and fight with you ......?"

"Fortunately, the imperial examination has gradually changed from the first year of junior high school to the fifteenth, if it is today's examination for children, at least half of the children will be blocked outside!"

After the new issue of "Shengdao" and "Wenbao" went on sale, everyone in front of the literary academies in all parts of the ten countries went crazy, and the higher the literary rank and the more people read, the more excited they became.

Things continue to ferment, especially after workers from all over the country heard about it, they desperately rushed to the place where the local literary institute was located, wanting to grasp the information of the technological innovation of the workers as soon as possible.

This time, no one counted how many Wen Tonghui was, and he didn't have time to count them, so he bought them first and ran home to cover them, because there were many incidents of acquaintances, old friends, and classmates snatching the "Holy Dao" today.

An hour later, more than a third of the bookstores stopped selling, because the printing workshops could no longer keep up with the speed of sales.

Especially Jingguo, as soon as he heard that Fang Yun had occupied a large number of pages of "The Holy Dao", there were a large number of articles on both the Legalists and the Gongjia, and he didn't care if he understood it or not, so he rushed to the bookstore of the Academy of Literature to buy it first!

"The Holy Dao", which recorded Fang Yun's poems for the first time in April last year, has been sold to 20 times the original price in Jingguo, becoming a new favorite of book collections.

Like Jixian, Dayuanfu, Yuhaifu, Jingcheng and Ning'an County, five cities where Fangyun lived, as well as major cities in Xiangzhou, many people did not plant land, did not work, and did not read, all rushed to the bookstore of the Academy of Literature, for fear of missing this grand event.

Qiguo.

"I can't pass the test in this hall!" Li Fanming slammed the "Holy Dao" on the table.

"Chirp......" the big rabbit laughed evilly.

Kyungkook.

Yan Yukong held the "Holy Dao", glanced at the staff, and said seriously: "You say, do I need to beg him to let us live?"

"Bang ......" The son-in-law of the Qingguo clan flipped over the desk to Lan Cheng.

"Bang......" Lei Shushan flipped over the desk.

"Bang ......" Ji Zhibai overturned the table.

"Bang ......" Xun Ye, who was far away in the Ten Cold Ancient Land, overturned the dining table.

"Bang ......" The Demon Emperor who was far away in the demon world overturned the table.

"Bang...... Bang...... Bang......"

Zuo Xiang Liu Shan stared at the table in front of him, not knowing what he was hesitating about...... (To be continued......)