After realizing that he might have caused unimaginable trouble if he was not careful, Fang Tianru sat on pins and needles.

What is difficult to ride a tiger, he knows now.

What's even more terrifying is that he is not riding a single tiger, but dozens or hundreds of tigers! And in front of these tigers, he, a small third-level magic apprentice, is like a monkey, and he can't see enough at all.

Although this metaphor is a bit emotional, no, it hurts self-esteem, but it is true.

"I just threw an apple at random, but I accidentally smashed the sun!" This is a true portrayal of Fang Tian's mood at this time.

Fang Tian was so aggrieved that he wanted to cry, but he had no choice but to pretend to be smiling and continue to tell today's story.

At the end of the evening lecture, when everyone dispersed and it was time to go to bed, Captain Owen finally came to him with an afterthought, saying that the situation in the town seemed to be a little wrong lately. Fang Tian rolled his eyes when he heard this. Big brother, are you saying this a little too late?

The daylily has long been cold!

Captain Owen just said this, but he didn't show any anxiety or anything like that, which made Fang Tianhao strange. But it's not convenient for him to ask. ――Actually, I don't know how to ask.

Could it be that he said, "Captain, I seem to be in trouble telling the story?"

First, trouble hasn't happened yet, and it may not really happen. Second, Captain Owen is just a small third-level martial artist, which is also not enough to see!

This night, Fang Tian was rarely unable to enter a meditative state, lying on the bed tossing and turning and unable to fall asleep, Yan zhòng insomnia!

The next day, looking at the obvious number of listeners who were pressed inside and out than yesterday, Fang Tian finally made up his mind and decided to ignore it, and today, to drop the story, that is, to end it forcibly!

At this time, he had already talked about the twenty-seventh episode of "Journey to the West", "The three dramas of corpses and demons are Tang Sanzang, and the holy monk hates the Monkey King".

Tang Seng saw his words, more and more annoyed, rolled the saddle and got off the horse, asked the sand monk to take out the paper and pen in the baggage, that is, to take water under the stream, grind ink on the stone, write a paper derogatory book, handed it to the walker and said: "Monkey head! Stick to this, I don't want you to be an apprentice anymore! If I see you again, I will fall into hell!" The walker hurriedly took the derogatory book and said: "Master, don't swear, Lao Sun will go." He folded the book and left it in his sleeve, but it was soft Tang Seng said: "Master, I am also with you, and I was instructed by the Bodhisattva, I gave up halfway today, and I have not achieved success, you please sit down, I will worship, and I will go at ease." Tang Seng turned around and ignored him, and said with a sigh in his mouth: "I am a good monk, and I am not subject to your bad manners!" Seeing that he did not pay attention, the great sage used an external method, plucked three hairs on the back of his head, blew fairy breath, and shouted: "Change!" That is, he changed into three walkers, even four of himself, and surrounded the master on all sides to worship. The elder couldn't hide left and right, and the good way was also worshipped.

The Great Sage jumped up, shook his body, and collected his hair, but then instructed Sha Seng again: "Brother Xian, you are a good person, but as long as you pay attention to the words of the Eight Precepts, you must be more careful on the way." If a goblin catches the master for a while, you will say that Lao Sun is his eldest apprentice. Western hairy monsters, smell my methods, and don't dare to hurt my master. Tang Seng said: "I'm a good monk, don't ask your name, go back." The great sage saw that the elder repeated three times, and refused to change his mind, so he had no choice but to go.

The Great Sage said goodbye to his master, somersaulted the clouds, and went back to the Water Curtain Cave in Huaguo Mountain. Alone and miserable, suddenly heard the sound of water, when the great sage looked in the air, it turned out to be the sound of the tide of the East Ocean. When I saw it, I thought of Tang Seng again, and I couldn't stop the tears on my cheeks, stopped walking, and went for a long time.

When Fang Tian said this, there were already many people in the audience who followed the people in the play, and they couldn't stop crying.

Some people coaxed and shouted, some scolded the monster for being cunning, and some blamed Tang Seng for being pedantic, but they all sympathized with Sun Wukong, and wanted to know where Sun Wukong would go after this. There are also people who are counting on waiting for Tang Seng to be unlucky.

But they waited for a long time, but they heard the little genius say: "Thank you all for coming all these days! This story is over!

When he said this, Fang Tian was actually so worried in his heart, he didn't know what would happen next.

I saw that when I heard this, everyone was in an uproar!

Some people are making trouble asking Fang Tian to continue to talk about it, and some are politely saying that there must be something below, why don't you continue to talk about it.

But no matter what they said, Fang Tian's attitude was very resolute, and basically there was only one sentence: "There is no more below!"

In fact, Fang Tian didn't pay attention to everyone's uproar at all, all his spirit was locked on those peers who looked scary, until he found that the most unfathomable peer senior was silent and turned to leave, and many others also chose to leave slowly, Fang Tian finally breathed a sigh of relief and temporarily let go of the big stone that was pressing on his heart. ,

Yes, for the time being.

He was afraid that when he woke up from meditation at night, he would find that he had been kidnapped on the top of a remote mountain, and then he said to him, "Hurry up and be honest, and tell me everything you know!"

It's not a joke!

In this kind of fear, Fang Tian spent two days sleeplessly.

On the morning of the third day, after breakfast, someone outside the compound of the Maple Forest Mercenary Group reported: "Lord Sharjah is visiting!"

It was the peer senior who made Fang Tian feel unfathomable.

This one is called Sharjah, and his bearing is dignified, which is only seen by Fang Tian. -- Both in the past and in the present.

However, although this person's popularity was dignified, his attitude was quite gentle, so gentle that Fang Tian even felt a little flattered. After a tentative conversation between the two of them for a moment, the conversation naturally turned to magic.

Sharjah was extremely generous in instructing Fang Tian on a lot of knowledge, including the meditation of magic and the application of spells. And often his words would bring great inspiration to Fang Tian.

Just about half an hour of conversation brought unimaginable gains to Fang Tian.

Although the original owner of Fang Tian's body had a systematic inheritance from the first level to the ninth level of a magic apprentice, in the process of learning and cultivating, there was no one to guide him. After receiving the knowledge of the original owner of the body, Fang Tianyuan also felt that it didn't matter if there was a teacher to guide him, but at this moment, with the guidance of this peer senior named Sharjah, Fang Tiantian knew that his previous thoughts were very wrong!

A casual word from someone may save him countless hours!

Listening to your words is better than reading a book for ten years.

At this time, Fang Tian was left with such a feeling.

After talking for about half an hour, Sharjah finally made a request with a smile and asked if Fang Tian could copy the "Journey to the West" he talked about before?

Can Fang Tian say no?

Of course not!

If you refuse, then it is really a dog sitting in a sedan chair and does not know how to lift. Toast without eating the taste of penalty wine, Fang Tian doesn't want to experience it at all!

So at that moment, Fang Tian gladly accepted the other party's request, and warmly invited Sharjah to stay here for dinner in the evening.

Sharjah smiled and nodded in agreement.

Next, Sharjah's retinue presented pen and paper.

This was also the first time Fang Tian had seen the paper and pen of this world since he came to this world.

The paper is not parchment or anything like that, but it is similar to the paper used on the earth in the previous life, but the quality is obviously not comparable to the paper of the previous life, but it is enough to make the handwriting clear.

That pen surprised Fang Tian, if it weren't for the fact that the refill was much thicker, Fang Tian definitely thought that this was the pencil on the earth!

Seeing Fang Tian's look of surprise, Sharjah asked, "Xiaoyou hasn't seen this kind of pen yet, right?"

After speaking, he didn't wait for Fang Tian to answer, so he said to the attendants beside him: "Go, bring all the paper and pens I brought to the town to Xiaoyou." Then he turned to Fang Tian and said, "A small gift, talk about your heart." ”

Fang Tian nodded, but he also accepted it calmly.

Three days later, Sharjah left satisfied, taking the manuscripts of "Journey to the West" from one to the twenty-seventh.

Such information cannot be concealed.

There are two when there is one. The morning after Sharjah left, another high-ranking magic apprentice arrived.

This time, the process is still similar to the previous one. Perhaps the most unfathomable Sharjah set an example, and the same polite person who came. After seeing off the second guest, Clio, an acquaintance of the Redstone Mercenary Regiment, arrives.

Of course, Cleo's intentions are self-explanatory.

Feeling that there might be many such guests, Fang Tian discussed with Clio at the moment, gave him a draft of Journey to the West, and then asked for the manuscript to "transfer to Clio".

Clio readily agreed, and even though the Redstone Mercenary Regiment issued a statement in the town.

At this point, Fang Tian finally escaped the tragedy of writing his wrist to the point of exhaustion, and the uproar caused by the book "Journey to the West" also quietly fell back under such circumstances.

As for whether there will be any follow-up effects, it is not known for the time being.

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