The night is deep, and the moon is in the sky.

This is a spacious study, even if the owner of this room does not have a lamp, the surrounding environment is only slightly dim, through the moonlight, even ordinary people can use the naked eye to see the interior decoration.

I only heard a "pop", as if something had been thrown on the table, and immediately, the light filled the whole world.

There is something strange about this light, as long as it is illuminated by this immeasurable light, it seems that all people or living beings will let down their guard, abandon their troubles, and sincerely produce a sense of peace, as if this is what all beings are pursuing.

And the culprit who emitted all this strange light came from a desk in the study, or to be precise, a book on the desk.

"Yo, this book is getting worse and worse!"

The light and shadow flashed, and something that looked like a snake shadow flashed out, and when you looked closely, it turned out to be a divine dragon whose whole body seemed to be poured out of gold.

"Yes, although I am a book spirit, I will have a feeling of depression in the face of this half-finished book. ”

This is a barefoot little Lori in white, with a depressed and cute appearance on her face, which makes people want to pinch two handfuls fiercely.

As the two spoke, they immediately looked at the figure in front of the desk again, with a look of monster in their eyes.

"Don't look at me, how did I know this would happen?" Lin Hu rolled his eyes, and looked up at the beam again, as if thinking.

This novel has been grinding for more than half a year, and it is said that even if it is like the unscrupulous author of some online novels in his previous life, it is time to be born if it is updated every day, and sometimes it is not updated.

But. For some special reason, he had to stop the pen in his hand.

Before he started writing, Lin Hu thought about many problems that he might face in the future, such as doubts from all walks of life, and the discovery that his faith was stolen by the Buddhists after the book was completed. He had all come up with excuses.

However, reality played a joke on him, and the first problem in writing was that the consumption of luck was too great.

That's right, it's just that the consumption of luck is too great, and the Taoist book is a good thing. But it's not so easy to write, generally speaking, even a novelist at the level of a true monarch may not be able to bear it.

For any person or force in the heavens and the earth, luck is an extremely important thing. Whether a country can last for a long time is related to its national fortunes, and if the national fortunes dissipate, it means that the country is completely destroyed.

In the same way, if a person is unlucky, although he will not die immediately, he will also have everything going wrong, and he may even be choked to death if he is unlucky. Fell down the stairs and died, uh, just like when Lin Hu traveled through his previous life.

Although Lin Hu is now strong. It won't happen again, but it's possible to die in a different way, such as walking on the road and suddenly a meteor falls down.

Then, the monthly journal of the Holy Word will record it. Sadly, a certain bachelor is talented. Unfortunately, God is jealous of the talented. Died tragically under a meteor......

Lin Hu shook his head violently, throwing away all the bad thoughts in his mind, to be honest, until now, he has not figured out the relationship between luck and novels, not only him, this is also one of the topics that countless novelists have been studying.

Novelists are a very fortunate profession, and the advantages brought by novels are also very obvious, novelists do not need to practice as hard as monks in other professions, they only need to write, with the power of countless faith, cultivation can be rapidly improved.

Take Lin Hu as an example, he has spent a lot of effort on cultivation, even if he has had a lot of adventures, he is only in the realm of the Four Tribulations True Person.

In the eyes of countless people, this speed is already incredible, but if it is compared to his cultivation in the Shinto, it is nothing at all.

Lin Hu spent very little thought on the Divine Dao, at most he just ate some deep-sea Lingzhi in order to increase his spiritual power.

Rao is like this, his cultivation in the Divine Dao is already equivalent to the peak of the Nine Heavens of Divine Fire, and if he is replaced by an orthodox monk, he is a true person of the Nine Tribulations, and he is only one step away from the True Monarch.

This alone is enough to covet the novelist's superiority for the monks of all other professions, but there are pros and cons to everything, and the heavens are fair.

Novels allow novelists to grow rapidly, but these novels are like poison, and countless novelists have died in the middle of the novel, one of which is related to the loss of luck.

It is precisely because of this that novelists have always lacked the kind of characters who set the sea god, and even the ancestors of novelists have died.

The profound lessons left by his predecessors, no matter how arrogant Lin Hu is, he has to take it as a warning.

Looking back on the past, Lin Hu was involved in the dispute between Dali and the Dark Demon God Sect when he was training in the periphery of the Qiyun Mountain Range, suddenly made a feud with the novelist in the academy, and was targeted by the alien Heavenly Monarch when the dean first came out, causing the maid Yiyi to be taken captive, etc.

These things seem to have happened inexplicably, but if you think about it carefully, they actually happened not long after Lin Hu's novel was written, that is, when his luck was greatly damaged.

Originally, if nothing else, Lin Hu would also be involved with the Buddhists because of some smearing, but until today, nothing has happened.

"I can see it, you kid is a real geek in novels, and fortunately, you got the bonus of a scholar's reputation, and you added a lot of literary luck in vain, otherwise, that alone can make you unlucky. ”

Jiu Ye is right, the consumption of Qi luck on Lin Hu is also discovered by it, the luck of ordinary people is white, the dying person is gray and gray, ordinary martial artists are red, and real people are generally yellow.

Under normal circumstances, with Lin Hu's current strength, his luck should be dark yellow, however, the pillar of luck above Lin Hu's head was light yellow, which was the result of his great increase in Shinto cultivation, and even earlier, it was pale yellow mixed with dark red.

Originally, it would not have been so fast, but some time ago, the birth of the birth shared part of the luck, and it was this that made Lin Hu have to slow down the progress until he stopped writing.

"It's a pity that you, a scholar, are only in name only, otherwise, with the luck of the world, a few novels would be nothing at all. ”

Lin Hu was naturally noncommittal about the words of the Ninth Master, the name itself was picked up for nothing, what else could he ask for? If you want to blame, you can only blame him for his low strength and too shallow qualifications.

"I miscalculated, it seems that I can only put it first, so it's okay, and when I get the novelist's inheritance, then I can make better use of this novel. ”

"But, if you don't write, what will you do with that novelist's bet?"

Hearing this, Lin Hu's brows furrowed slightly: "This is a problem, but it's man-made, if it doesn't work, let's first come to this martial arts novel or something, and collect some power of faith by the way?"

Martial arts novels are the most cost-effective type of novels, and they don't consume much luck, but the power of faith that can be collected is a lot, Lin Hu has recently improved his cultivation, and it is a concrete treasure, and the power of faith has spent a lot.

"Martial arts novels? Okay, I like to read martial arts novels the most, it's much more interesting than anything. ”

"What did you say, stinky loach?"

The words of the ninth master, the angry Xiaobai jumped to his feet, however, Lin Hu ignored these and fell into thought. (To be continued...... ）