"In this piece of fiction, there is still a will?"

The power of the power of the wish is still above the karma. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info is not controlled, unlike karma, which can control the use and direction. Su Lin took this piece of novel order, and asked again, "Xiao Dasinong, the power of wish can bless the power of the novel." However, as far as I know, there is a huge difference between a novel that cites historical events and a novel that is completely fictional. ”

"That's right, Surin, that's what I'm going to warn you about. The "Zhang Yu Boiling Sea" you wrote before is a historical fiction, rich in imagination on the basis of real historical events, even if the temple knows it, it will not pursue you too much. But another kind of fantasy novel, if you have an inspiration, you have to think twice before putting pen to paper, it is very likely to cause an uproar, and it will also become a tool for others to attack you. ”

Xiao Qisheng sighed and said with a smile, "But since the Temple has allowed me to transfer this piece of novel order to you, it is also confident in you, and I believe that you will not write a novel that endangers the human race." In the novel, there is also an article "Shennong Tastes a Hundred Herbs" written after I became a scholar of Hallym University, and you only need to use the holy power and thought to trigger it, and you can automatically stimulate the desire in it. Hope it helps. ”

"Su Lin thanks Xiao Dasi Nong for his suggestion, I heard that the temple has recruited you, I don't know ...... you" Su Lin thanked him, and by the way, he also inquired about Xiao Qisheng's plans in the future.

"The Temple, while biased against us novelists, is, after all, the core of the power of the Terrans. I will obey the arrangements of the temple and enter the Hanlin Academy to improve the texts and cultivation methods of many novelists. This is also a major project in the minds of novelists. ”

With that, Xiao Qisheng got back on his horse and said goodbye to Su Lin with a smile, "Su Lin, I hope we can meet in the Hanlin Courtyard of the temple soon!

"Yes, the Hanlin Courtyard of the Temple, I, Su Lin, will definitely go to pay my respects as soon as possible!"

Looking at the back of Xiao Qisheng riding his horse and whipping away, Su Lin also clenched his hands into fists and secretly swore in his heart.

"Su Lin, you got the novel order?"

Su Lin returned to the carriage, and Hong Liyu saw the vermilion novel order in his hand, and said with a burst of surprise on his face, "You must know that the novel order is usually only awarded to novelists above the Jinshi level. With the Novel Order, you can store your novels in it, which you can communicate with in the temple's stacks. Booksellers from all over the world will be able to check your novel and decide whether to print it or not!"

"Oh, there is such a function, Xiao Dasi Nong didn't tell me. Su Lin was also overjoyed when he heard this, and took out the Shengli gold page of "Zhang Yu Boiling the Sea" he wrote that day from his Qiankun bag, and said, "You mean that as long as I put my novel in the novel order, booksellers from all over the world can see it and print and publish my novel?"

"That's right. If your novel is printed, the more widely it will be circulated, the more you will be rewarded. It's just that you're not a half-saint, and these wishes can only exist in the Novel Order. Can't be stored in the sea of wisdom for a long time......"

After Hong Liyu's explanation, Su Lin fully understood. No matter what kind of novel a novelist writes, the novelist only needs to put the novel into the novel, and the contents can be transmitted to the temple's library for permanent storage for printing and distribution, no matter what kind of novel the novelist writes.

It was also through the issuance of the Novel Order that the Temple was able to firmly control the novelists of the Tianren Continent. Novelists who did not have a novel order, even if they were able to write a novel, would not be recognized by the Temple, and could not get booksellers to help them get their novels published.

"Okay! Then I'll give it a try and put the novel of "Zhang Yu Boiling the Sea" into it. ”

Su Lin put the holy power golden page in his hand into the novel order, and immediately heard the novel order buzz and vibrate twice, and then a holy power golden light flew away, carrying the information content of Su Lin's novel, connecting the library of the temple.

"It worked, Surin, great. This time, booksellers from all over the world only need to find out that this "Zhang Yu Boiled Sea" was written by you. It will inevitably rush to be printed and released, and when the time comes, the will power gathered by this novel is so huge that even the Dragon King of the East China Sea will be afraid of it!"

Hong Liyu applauded, but Su Lin said with a straight face: "The accumulation of wish power is a long time, and it is still too early for this novel to really exert the power to be able to compete with the Great Confucian and even the Semi-Saints." ”

The carriage moved through the snow, leaving behind the ruts that were quickly covered with snow, as if no carriage had ever passed by. There is a long distance from Jian'an Mansion to Jianzhou, and the speed of the carriage is not as fast as a single horse that travels thousands of miles a day, so the carriage of Su Lin and others will take three days to arrive at the earliest.

Jiancheng is the center of the entire Jianzhou, and Pang Shihua, the governor of the state, is the pinnacle of scholars at Hallym University, and he is also a miscellaneous Confucian scholar, and most of the policies he adopts are conducive to promoting the commercial development of Jianzhou. Therefore, Jianzhou has become a place where many big families do business and live.

"Brother Pang, it's coming to the end of the year soon. Jianzhou's tax revenue this year has reached a new high, and your political achievements should be quite good-looking! Why are you sad today?"

In the study room of Pang Shihua, his classmate and friend Xi Baishi, a university scholar, was looking at a novel that he had just purchased from a bookstore, and said with a smile.

"The business and economy of Jianzhou have always been stable. The fertile land is fertile, and the people are industrious. Coupled with the fact that the land is close to the East China Sea and the fishing industry is developed, I have been sitting in this position for almost five years. Brother Xi, as you know, I have never been troubled by government affairs. ”

Zhou Mu Pang Shihua put his hands behind his back, pacing back and forth in the study, he was frowning, and when he saw his friend Xi Baishi still looking at the novel he had just bought, he stepped forward impatiently and snatched the novel in his hand, and said with a bitter face, "Brother Xi, my eyebrows are all burning." You still have the leisure to read novels here......"

"What is Brother Pang worried about? If you don't tell it, how can I help you?" hehe......" Xi Baishi smiled and stretched out his hand, "Quickly return the novel to me, this "Zhang Yu Boiled Sea" is really well written, especially the cunning and impersonal feelings of the Dragon King of the East China Sea. If you don't look at the author, it's really hard to imagine that it will be written by Su Lin, who has just been admitted to the show......"

This Bai Shi didn't say that Su Lin was fine, as soon as he said the word Su Lin, Zhou Mu Pang Shihua shook his hands and dropped the novel that he grabbed to the ground.

"Oops...... Brother Pang, what's wrong with you? You just don't want to give me back the novel, and don't throw it on the ground!"

Xi Baishi hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the novel and wiped it with the sleeve of the scholar's ornamentation.

"That's it...... That's him!Su Lin, Brother Xi, I'm worried about this kid's affairs! You are still reading the novel he wrote......" Pang Shihua said and stopped abruptly, stunned for a moment before relieving himself, and then quickly snatched the novel back from Xi Baishi's hand again, and hurriedly said, "What? This kid actually wrote a novel......? Isn't it necessary for novelists to have at least a degree in humanities to be able to study......? He's just a showman, what's ...... How? And it's been approved by the temple for publication?"

"Brother Pang, you are also the state pastor in charge of a state, can you not be so surprised? What happened?" Xi Baishi rolled his eyes and said.

"Wait...... Wait a minute...... Brother Xi, allow me to finish reading this "Zhang Yu Boiling Sea" first!"

After speaking, the state pastor Pang Shihua was hungry and thirsty to see Su Lin's "Zhang Yu Boiled Sea" from beginning to end, and then breathed a long sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid...... Haha! I didn't expect that in less than half a year, Su Lin had grown to this point, and in this state test, even if those children of the family joined forces, they couldn't help him. ”

"What the hell is going on? Brother Pang, you made me look like a monk in Zhang's second year, and I don't know what to do. Xi Baishi looked inexplicable and said strangely.

"Brother Xi, do you remember that a few months ago, you were also a guest in my study, and then suddenly my state minister's seal shook, and then the rotating saint of the temple issued a gag order to us. At that time, that genius was Su Lin, and then he wrote several poems in succession, and he was even more eloquent during the government exam...... Unexpectedly, now I have written a novel like "Zhang Yu Boiling the Sea......"

Ever since Pang Shihua knew that Su Lin was a saint and enlightened wisdom, he had also been paying attention to this genius under his rule, and slowly said to Xi Baishi, "Of course, Su Lin has risen to the top so quickly, and he has also offended a lot of family forces. The Zhao family, the Ran family, and the Xiang family are not easy to mess with. There are other families who are secretly trying to find a way to deal with him. Now that he is coming to take the state exam, the monarch has put pressure on me, not only to train to Surin, but also to ensure his safety, can I not be annoyed by this?"

"It turns out that this is the case, it is true that a genius like Su Lin, who can repeatedly write poems about Zhenguo, is a baby pimple in any country. It's normal for the monarch to be nervous about him, it's just ...... The grudge between the Confucian scholars, if those children of the family unite to use means such as punishment against Su Lin, even if you are the state pastor, you will not be able to intervene......!

Xi Baishi also knew that the various methods that those children of the family had to use to deal with people could avoid the supervision of the temple and the imperial court, so he was also worried about the tunnel.

"Yes, those children of the family don't dare to kill Su Lin openly, they will definitely do their tricks in the trial before the state test. The state test was closed, and outsiders could not enter it, so it became a good opportunity for them to besiege Surin. No matter how talented Su Lin is, he is only single-handed, and he is not the opponent of those ruthless family children. However, after reading this novel, I am not so worried. Ha ha...... Those boys from the family, just wait to hit their heads and break their blood here in Surin!"

Pang Shihua returned "Zhang Yu Boiling the Sea" to Xi Baishi with a smile, and explained to him seriously, "Brother Xi, look at it well, this novel is not simple!"