The author of the street sold miserably, and burned incense in front of the land temple to get inspiration.

"Dear reader, the story will come to an end, maybe not so completely, but that's the reality."

Huang Tian clicked on his "closing speech" and looked at the chapter inside.

It's useless to sell miserably, so you can only go for sensationalism.

But when I saw the comments, the reader added a string of numbers, and the rank clerk: another one was raised.

"Dead eunuch, read your book again, I'm a dog!"

"I knew it was going to be over."

"Hehe, it's not the first time this is forced, I changed my vest before, and I recognized it, so I don't dare to admit it."

……

Huang Tian only felt that Ding Han, is the world so malicious to the author of the street?

Don't love it? How can it be written?

Disheartened, turn off the comments.

With a long sigh, he sighed at the protagonist in the book: Every book is its own child, although I am a male mother, but love is the same, I have arranged the best ending for you, and the road ahead, I am also very difficult, I can only rely on yourself.

Writing for love power generation, Huang Tian has compromised, and his relatives at home helped him find a job as a government labor dispatch, with a job of 2,000 yuan a month, barely enough to make ends meet.

It's just that he works during the day and writes at night, but after all, the pressure is too great, and he has no choice but to speed up the plot and finish it.

Say goodbye to the past.

The mood is a little depressed, and he hasn't officially gone out for nearly two months, taking advantage of the completion of the book, Huang Tian plans to go out for a walk and relax.

It just so happens that the video software brushes the same city, and I got a niche mountain climbing and playing attractions, and I don't need a ticket, I can overlook the city, and there are ancient villages at the foot of the mountain, and you can experience the style of Jiangnan in the Ming and Qing dynasties.

Huang Tian made a temporary decision, cleaned himself up a little, and set off.

The ancient village is very beautiful, there is a big camphor tree at the entrance of the village, it is said to have a history of more than 300 years, and it was planted in the Qing Dynasty.

There is a temple under the tree, which is the land lord of the village.

According to the strategy, although this temple is small, it has a history of hundreds of years, and many civil servants, lawyers, and college students from the villagers of this village have said that they have worshiped the land lord.

Huang Tian originally didn't have the idea of worshipping, but after thinking about it: The land lord is also called Fu Zhengshen, not to mention anything else, it is okay to bless peace.

So I went around to the village commissary, bought a handful of incense, and bowed respectfully: "Although the disciple has been hitting the street, the disciple still loves writing very much.

A whole handful of incense, I don't know how many hundred, was inserted into the furnace, and the smoke was filled.

At this time, a car appeared, and a man in a suit appeared, holding a briefcase, and was a little surprised to see Huang Tian.

But the two looked at each other and did not communicate, and the man took out a basket of paper materials from the trunk.

He began to burn in the furnace: "Grandpa Land, this is your favorite divorce case file, it is particularly bloody, it is particularly exciting, the disciple has saved it for a year, and I will show it to you today, and I will praise it right or wrong."

Huang Tian was surprised when he heard this, watching the pieces of A4 paper burn into ashes, and couldn't help but say, "How do you know that the land lord likes to watch this?"

"I found it by accident." The man said, "I burned the file here once before, and I was very lucky later."

"After all, some electronic files are printed and have to be destroyed, and the shredder is very slow, so it is better to pull it here and burn it, every time it is burned, something good will happen to me."

"Ah! This?"

The lawyer smiled and said, "Although the land is a god, it belongs to a relatively low level in the civil service system of the heavenly court and the earthly government, so it can't be that you are waiting for me to take these materials to test the judge."

Huang Tian was amused by him: "Then this land lord is quite hard."

"That is, there is no discrimination in the underworld that thirty-five years old cannot take the public examination."

"You're not from this village." Lawyers have seen too many people of all shapes.

"How much desire to burn such a large handful of incense?"

"Don't ask for anything, ask for peace and well."

"Encounter

Otherwise, how could young people pray to God? Now they are all idealistic materialists, good believers, bad bad unbelievers."

Huang Tian snorted.

The lawyer suddenly became energetic and took out a business card: If you need legal aid, you can come to me, don't think about it, life seems to be a big setback at the moment, and when you look back in the future, it is a light boat that has passed the mountain.

After burning the file, the lawyer was leaving: "Do you want me to give you a ride?"

"No, I'll go to the mountains and have a look." Huang Tian thanked him for his kindness.

Secretly, he said: "He gave me an inspiration, sure enough, it is right to go out today, and when I go back, I will write a land to pass the exam, be promoted to judge, and be promoted to the city god."

I thought about it again: "What I wrote, you can also burn it to Grandpa Land, see if I can get a metaphysical guide, so that I can be lucky and write a hit, so that I don't need to grovel for two thousand yuan, and smile at my face."

Huang Tian really hates endless meetings, endless documents, and endless accounts.

Huang Tian conceived the Shinto system while checking the information with his mobile phone, he didn't care about looking at the scenery, so he was filled in his fantasy spiritual world, with a smile on his face for a while, and hehe for a while, he was already very energetic, no longer decadent, but obsessed: "This inspiration is absolutely explosive."

Flipping through the software, there were some incense gods and spirits competing for hegemony in ancient times, but there is no recent work with the same theme.

Although following the trend is the trend, a fishing and cultivating immortals is hot, and immediately hundreds of books followed, all went fishing, the bigger the wind and waves, the more expensive the fish, slightly changed the species, no fishing, changed to hunting, searched the mountains and hunted.

A weird revival became popular, and hundreds of weird folklore immediately followed.

The subject matter that no one has set foot in, although it is novel, but it may also overturn, Huang Tian wrote this before, striving to be original, but the result has repeatedly overturned, not catering to the market, and the theme is treacherous.

For example, what was written in the previous book is that the protagonist cultivates immortals by cooking, but in fact, he is a short video blogger watching ancient food reproductions.

As a result, it was miserable, and it took strokes to describe ancient food, but it was said by readers that hydrology, and after deletion, it was no different from ordinary Xiuxian texts, and there was no sound at all.

Now I just brush up on the army of graduate school entrance examinations every day, the army of public examinations, plus all kinds of exams in life, small promotion to the first exam, junior promotion, exam! Go to university, or take the exam.

This made Huang Tian immediately conceive a compendium of the corresponding theme, and the lawyer just said that the land lord likes to read the dossier, so he was even more inspired.

I don't know if it was a handful of incense that had just been burned that worked.

Gradually walking to the top of the mountain, Huang Tiancai came to his senses, saw the urban agglomeration in the distance, and saw it at a glance, and his heart was heroic.

Then he cried out, "I will write!"

Only then did I feel depressed and comfortable, and when I came back to my senses, I was stunned again.

Looking around, I found a wild temple, full of antiquity.

"Huh? Why didn't you notice that there was a temple here when you first went up the mountain?"