Despite the efforts of billions of people to destroy the small plot of land they live in, to spread stones all over the ground, to eradicate every trace of vegetation, to cut down trees, to drive away birds and beasts, and to fill the air with an unpleasant smell, autumn is still autumn, both in the city and in the countryside. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The unpleasant smell will eventually be replaced by the smell of books, and the people here love to read, obsessed with reading, from the royal palace nobles to the common people, all of whom take reading as the first priority.

Because reading books can give people the ability to write books, and write books...... You can become a god.

It is rumored in the world that there are talented people such as the great god of broad beans, who entered the divine domain with a copy of "Doutian" and won the divine position, and there are also those with tenacity and tenacity, paving the divine road with several holy books, stepping into the divine domain, leaving the mortal body, staying away from the troubles of the world, ranking above the nine heavens, and being admired and worshiped by the world.

It is precisely because of this that people are so studious, God is one of the driving forces for them to move forward, read more books, just write words, the more rewards they will get, although they are not sure that they will become gods, but at least they can break away from the ranks of mortals and rank in the position of cultivators.

Every year in early autumn, September, is the day of enrollment of the major colleges in the Holy Book Continent, and the whole continent is in turmoil, and the major candidates set off to the college they have longed for for a long time, shouldering the expectations of their families and starting to study.

And when all the people went out one after another, in a place where no one noticed, a hole quietly appeared in the sky, and a light flew out of the hole, and then the hole was closed.

The speed of the light was so fast that in the blink of an eye, it leapt to the other side of the continent, came to a small village, and plunged headlong into the body of a child.

The child is lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

There was movement outside, and it seemed that someone was walking around, and the footsteps were a little hurried.

In fact, the child was already dead.

But the light pierced in, as if it was the fire of life, rekindling the child's life, but unfortunately, the soul in it was no longer the original child.

At this time, the style of painting changed abruptly.

"Damn, I've crossed over?" the child suddenly opened his eyes, and glanced around in confusion.

A wooden house, a wooden bed, a table and a chair, this is the furnishings of the room.

At this moment, there was the sound of hurried footsteps outside.

The child immediately became nervous, fearing that there would be zombies outside.

The wooden door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man with dark skin and a bearded face strode in, slapping the child in the head without saying a word.

"You disobedient baby, what time is it, still sleeping, get up quickly, I will ask someone to find a relationship to let you enter the Academy, you don't want to lose the face of our old Li family, you have to study hard for me when you get to the college, you must be polite when you meet the teacher, and get along with your classmates, you know? The middle-aged man dropped these words and hurried away again, he still had clothes in his hands, and this look was the child's clothes.

"What the ****** the hell is this? "The child was stunned when he was beaten, who is this uncle? It seems that he is not a few years older than me.

Maybe the system was stuck, and it was slapped by this uncle before it started to work, anyway, Li Gufan's memory is only now emerging.

The child's head suddenly ached, and a flood of memories covered his mind.

After a few moments, the child lowered his arm covering his head, and his eyes were full of shock, and it took a long time for him to say one word: "Grass." ”

Maybe it's the third sound, maybe it's not, but after the child said this, the middle-aged man came in again, and without saying a word, it was another slap, and he was not afraid of beating the child stupidly.

"I just called you, why haven't you come out yet, come out quickly, your mother has already helped you pack your luggage, hurry up, don't make Uncle Chen wait for a long time." After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he took the child's hand and walked out.

Outside is the living room, through the living room, it goes outside, outside, an ox cart is parked at the door of Lao Li's house, the ox cart is full of luggage, it should be the children's daily necessities this semester, next to the ox cart, a middle-aged man and a middle-aged woman are talking, seeing the child come out, the woman's face can't help but show joy, and came over.

Seeing the red on the child's head, he frowned, and said angrily to the middle-aged man next to him: "Are you beating the baby again, I told you a long time ago, don't beat the baby if you have nothing to do, see what you will do if he doesn't give you support in the future." ”

The middle-aged man seemed a little unconvinced, and retorted: "What do you know about the family? ”

The middle-aged woman said helplessly: "The third prince is the prince, the discipline in the palace is strict, and the third prince has a tough personality, he is a talent that can be created, there was an immortal master who once counted the three princes as the talent of the tiger general, and the emperor was so harsh on him, our little baby, do you still expect him to be the same as the three princes, to garrison the demon frontier?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was deflated, and said helplessly: "I won't give it to me if I can go, it is rumored that the demon clan is extremely cruel and specializes in eating human flesh, and the little baby went, isn't that sending sheep into the tiger's mouth." ”

The middle-aged woman rolled her eyes and said, "You also know that our little baby has a weak personality and is not suitable for being a soldier." ”

"Hehe, I just want him to write a book that he can read. The middle-aged man laughed.

When the two were talking, the middle-aged man next to the ox cart was also listening, and interjected from time to time: "Okay, Brother Li, your Gufan baby has been smart since she was a child, this time I went to the Scholarly Academy, and when I came back, I will definitely be able to write a good book, and promote the light of your old Li family, when the time comes, don't forget me." I'll pull the car for your baby, catch the car, and have time, let your baby teach my little boy. ”

"Haha. When the middle-aged man heard this, a smile came out, "It must be." ”

Then he patted Li Gufan's head again and said, "Baby, you will be famous in the future, but don't look at Uncle Chen." ”

Li Gufan nodded in confusion, and his cute appearance made several adults laugh, and the doting color in the women's eyes was even stronger, and they couldn't help but reach out and stroke the child's head.

In autumn, the wind is always cool, and the industrious and strong cow took the four of them on the way to the Scholarly Academy.

The ox cart swayed, not in a hurry or slowly, and brought Li Gufan's thoughts to the top of the nine heavens.

The memories came like a tide again, this time more clearly, which shocked Li Gufan again.

The withered yellow leaves fall, waiting for the next spring's new life, and people embark on a journey for the future ahead.

Young Li Gufan, my inner thoughts at the moment are probably very different from these adults.

"This continent was originally called the Holy Book Continent, in the primeval years, there was a divine stone descended from the distant starry sky, so that people opened the spiritual wisdom, established sects, and mankind entered an era of prosperity. ”

"But the good times didn't last long, I don't know when, at the northern end of the continent, the Demon Blood Mountain passed, there was a demon race, this kind of human-like non-human race, feeding on human beings, sucking their essence and blood, swallowing their carrion, it was ferocious, so that the people at that time were terrified, and in the southwest of the continent, there were demons who got the Tao, turned into human form, and cultivated to become self-reliant, called the Demon Clan. ”

"The demon people are born simple, they don't understand the sinister hearts of people, but they also act on instinct, devouring human beings, for a while, the two races rose together, besieging human beings together, and when it was in danger, the demon clan didn't know why, suddenly turned back to the demon race, contacted the human race, and began to communicate. ”

"Later, there are powerful people who know the reason, it is actually a person of the demon race, who is shocked by the power of the human book, and is eager to write those exciting words like human beings, and then there is a powerful person who makes him look at the god stone and open his spiritual wisdom, and since then, the two races of humans and demons have formed an alliance to jointly resist the demon race, and force the demon race back to the demon blood mountain. ”

"After the more sects, some people rose up, set themselves up as kings, with the initial hundred people, and then appeared in the palace, mankind once again entered a period of prosperity, during which there were many geniuses of the human race, understanding the way of heaven and earth, out of the mortal body, from the divine stone to obtain strength, the achievement of the god, is for, God, worshiped by all races, ranked above the nine heavens. ”

After that, the demon clan also became a god by looking at the god stone, and since then, the wisdom of the demon clan is no less than that of humans. And the demons don't know what means to use, but there are gods too, so the situation of three legs standing together, two legs and one foot attacking one has developed so far. One cannot explain why writing a book gives one more power than mortals, but there is a greater desire to know how to gain more of that power. ”

Later, people found that if they want to get power, the main source is the world's clicks, collections and recommendations, although it can't be explained, but things have begun to become clear, good books, can be sought after by many people, and since then they have soared and flourished, not among mortals. ”

It is precisely because of this that people are so eager to learn, and this kind of book-first atmosphere on the mainland has been formed. ”

"And everyone in the world can write a book, but the difference between good and bad writing, I'm sorry, Li Gufan crossed over, named Wang Chao, is a writer who has been on the street for more than ten years, although he is not a god, but he is not a newcomer. ”

"There is something called a virtual network in this world, and the ghost knows how this kind of thing can appear in an ancient world, but this is released by that divine stone, and everyone can consciously enter that special space, where they can register an account, apply as an author, fill in information, and publish books, but in the vast sea of books, it is really more difficult to get clicks if you want to be famous. ”

This is the reason why Li Gufan was shocked, in layman's terms, in this world, you write well, have more clicks, have more favorites, and have more recommended votes, you are rich and handsome, beautiful and rich, everything in the world is up to you.

For some reason, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Li Gufan's mouth: "Writing books? Lao Tzu has been on the street for more than ten years, he can be fantastic, urban, supernatural, and science fiction, you call Lao Tzu to write books, and you can become a god when you write books, which really ****** answer the sentence that Lao Tzu has been pitted for more than ten years. ’”

Suddenly, his smile was even bigger: "I don't know if there is an old driver in this world?"