"Love ...... when Pangu opened the sky" looked at the book in his hand, and the corners of Yan Shi's mouth twitched.

He is in a bookstore with Our Lady of Yaochi at the moment, and the book in his hand is signed by "Yaoqiong".

Our Lady of Yaochi said with confidence: "This book is written about the love story between me and the king of people, the love is sincere, loyal, and immortal, and it will definitely resonate with everyone." ”

Yan Shi looked at the sign next to him.

Special price area, a piece of May 1st!

Why is it a special price? Naturally, it can't be sold, so it's a promotion.

At this time, a girl walked here, picked up an immortal masterpiece of Our Lady of Yaochi, turned two pages, and then dropped it with disgust, and said weakly, "What an old-fashioned writing." ”

Our Lady of Yaochi's face froze suddenly.

Yan Shi looked at the girl: "You've only read two pages, can you see that it's not written?"

The girl said disdainfully, "This kind of book, you can know what is written by looking at two lines...... and she turned and walked to the other bookshelves.

A green tendon erupted on the forehead of Our Lady of Yaochi.

Yan Shi chuckled and looked at the bookstore owner on the side: "How is this book written?"

The boss glanced at it, shook his head and said: "A typical little woman, self-righteous, the content is so bad that she can't sell it at all, and no one wants it for free, alas......"

Our Lady of Yaochi clenched her palms, crossed them in front of her chest, tried to restrain herself, and murmured: "I am from the Pangu tribe, I am a god, I can't deal with mortals, they don't know how to appreciate ...... at all."

Although she said this, Yan Shi still felt a chill, wiped the sweat for the bookstore owner in her heart, and said quietly: "Boss, I want all the books here." ”

......

"Why are you buying so many books?" The Holy Mother of Yaochi looked at the large stack of books Yan Shi was holding in her hand with an unkind face.

This is a work that she is proud of, but now it is a big stain on her life.

Yan Shi flipped through the book and said with a smile: "The companion of the goddess of the Pangu clan, this is a limited edition and out of print, so I naturally want to buy more collections." ”

Our Lady of Yaochi snorted coldly: "There is a price to be paid for ridiculing me." ”

"No, no, no, I don't mean to mock Our Lady. Yan Shi closed the book and looked at Our Lady of Yaochi, "Actually, your writing is still good, but the content is out of place, and mortals can't understand God's vision." ”

"I think so. Our Lady of Yaochi agreed, but swore in her heart that she would never write again.

The two went to a café.

"Through these two days of getting along, I have come to believe that Yan Daoyou is by no means a person with bad intentions and conspiracies. Our Lady of Yaochi sipped her coffee and said calmly.

"Therefore, you Pangu people are too suspicious, and when you meet someone you don't know, you think it's a conspirator. Yan Shi complained, but his tone was very calm, and it seemed that he was just joking.

The two talked and laughed and were harmonious.

In the past few days, the two of them have been staying together, testing each other, and then they both find each other tricky, so they try to become good friends.

Since there is no certainty of eliminating him, then pull him to his own front.

This is the idea of Our Lady of Yaochi and the Pangu people.

Yan Shi doesn't want to expose too many hole cards yet.

"Fate is mysterious and unpredictable, controlling all beings, but formless and incorporeal, and my Pangu clan has always been unable to help him. "Our Lady of Yaochi said.

"It's not that simple to deal with fate. Yan Shi's expression froze, "He controls the rules of the entire universe of heaven and earth, has the most precise and powerful computing power, and hides in the shadows, such an opponent is the most difficult. ”

Our Lady of Yaochi looked at him, "Yan Daoyou said before that there was a way to deal with him. ”

"Of course, there are solutions. Yan Shi smiled slightly, and looked at a laptop beside Our Lady of Yaochi.

Naturally, this is not a serious computer, but a book from the ground among the three books.

Our Lady of Yaochi pondered for a moment and handed the book to him.

Yan Shi took the book from the ground and tapped it skillfully.

A line of words appears on it.

"The reason why the work of Our Lady is despised by mortals is because its content is not suitable for the present, let me write a demonstration of it. ”

Our Lady of Yaochi frowned and looked at the screen, and there were six big words, "The Strongest Heavenly Master System".

Looking at the content again, she frowned: "What are you writing, extremely vulgar, extremely vulgar......"

Yan Shi said with a smile: "So the Holy Mother doesn't understand this era, and people nowadays just like vulgar things." ”

"The whiter the more popular, the more popular it is, the more it can meet the needs of people's hearts, and the more it has a broad market, which is called online literature. ”

"There is only one word 'cool' at the core of online literature, but this does not mean how vulgar it is, because the existence of all literary works is for human beings to meet their spiritual needs. ”

"People are thirsty for love, fantasizing about sympathetic and lingering love, so they watch 'romance' and get satisfaction through the stories in it, which is 'cool'; people envy the free and intense, fantastic and rich life, so they watch 'martial arts' and 'fantasy', and get pleasure through the stories in it, which is also 'cool'; people respect the heroism of heroes and the heroism of war, so they watch 'history' and 'military', so as to get resonance, this is still 'cool'. ”

"All articles that can resonate and satisfy people's hearts are cool essays and first-class works. And other works that do not belong to Shuangwen and cannot make people feel satisfied are inferior products. ”

The value of the existence of all literary works is to satisfy the needs of the human soul.

What can do this is meaningful, and vice versa is meaningless.

......

Lu Wei is a Taoist priest.

His master fled to Hong Kong from the mainland during the war era, and later settled in Hong Kong.

He is an orphan who has been adopted by Master since he was a child.

His master was a Taoist priest, so he also became a Taoist priest.

Taoism is the native religion of China, but foreign monks are good at chanting, Hong Kong, although it is China, but it has been ruled by the British for a long time, and it has long lost its culture.

Lu Wei, a Taoist priest, naturally can't eat.

When his master was there, because he had a little real talent and learning, he could make a living by showing people how to do things.

But Lu Wei is a fur who can only do Taoism, and after the death of his master, he lived on the streets, lacking food and clothing.

In desperation, he had no choice but to take risks.

"Isn't it a ghost house, Lao Tzu has studied the Tao for twenty years, and he doesn't believe in subduing the little ghosts in the community. ”

Looking at the gloomy mansion in front of him, Lu Wei gritted his teeth, tightly grasped the peachwood sword that was still left by the master, and walked in cautiously.

Five minutes later, a red female ghost with a cloak appeared above him menacingly, letting out a terrible roar.

"Ah, there are ghosts!" Lu Wei only felt that it was dark all around, and he suddenly fainted.

At that moment, a mechanical voice sounded in his head.

"Ding, check that the host is eligible. ”

"Ding, the strongest Heavenly Master system is activated!"

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