The black robe and the giant scorpion have been in Chang'an City for some days.

I have to say that when I felt the environment of the Earth Immortal Realm again, even the black robe and the giant scorpion were also moved and almost cried.

What a hell of a place in the Dark Realm!

I didn't even have anything to eat!

Regarding the tasks assigned by the Heavenless Buddha to the two of them, the two of them naturally did not dare to slack off at all.

I thought it would be a difficult thing to find the reincarnation of the golden cicada.

But the results were unexpected.

It's so easy!

No matter which continent the four continents are, they all know that the golden cicada was reincarnated in Chang'an City, and there is even a faint one.

Eating the flesh of the golden cicada can be immortal, directly become the body of the earth immortal, and it can eliminate the three disasters and nine tribulations, and if the banshee can take away its Yuanyang, it can also be cultivated.

It's just a god.

If I hadn't personally confirmed the authenticity of this matter, I would have almost thought that this was the group of bald people in Buddhism inviting you into the urn!

But now this matter is in a uproar.

The bald people in the Great Lei Yin Temple are estimated to be having a hard time now!

Thinking of this, the black robe and the giant scorpion became more and more proud.

is also a monk, you group of bald heads sometimes really affect the group appearance of monks, look at the Heavenless Buddha!

With long flowing black hair, it looks very good!

Then, the more things that embarrassed this group of monks, the happier the black robe and the giant scorpion became.

"But the mission of the Heavenless Buddha?"

Then the black robe said with some embarrassment.

"Don't worry, one day in heaven and one year on earth, according to the calculation of the Heavenless Buddha, at least there are four years before the golden cicada will go to learn the scriptures, and we only need to rebel or kill this monk in these four years. ”

The giant scorpion usurped the road on the side.

"It's-"

The black robe was still a little hesitant, in the black robe's opinion, the matter of the Heavenless Buddha was naturally the top priority, and it should be put in the highest priority.

The two of them should go to see Chen first, and then talk about what other things will come later.

But now, the giant scorpion's words made the black robe hesitate a little.

"Have you thought about it, this is the Imperial City of the Terran Race, the humane luck is suppressed, plus the Manchu Dynasty is civil and military, there is no doubt that there are still Terran Golden Immortal powerhouses in charge, in the end, don't you really want to know the ending of Dou Po?"

The words of the giant scorpion were like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The black robe felt like he was shaken at the moment.

What was the outcome of the three-year covenant?

How strong is the Dou Sect powerhouse?

What are the other different fires?

The black robe felt that he wanted to know very much, and he didn't want to wait for a moment, looking at the black robe's ever-changing face, the giant scorpion suddenly smiled.

Nailed it!

......

Sanwei Bookstore!

This is the publishing house and bookstore founded by the Wheelbeard Scholars.

At this time, the protection of copyright was not as standardized as that of later generations, so every time the books in the bookstore were printed, it basically did not take three days to be pirated by other bookstores.

So this time, I came up with a way to come up with a journal and try to minimize the loss.

However, even so, there are still a lot of losses due to piracy every month.

But the reincarnators don't really care about this.

After all, the main purpose of creating this publishing house is not to make money. It's to grasp public opinion!

Of course, this so-called mastery of public opinion is also the mastery of public opinion within a certain range, and the imperial court has already sent people to supervise it, and every day's newspaper must be attached to Li Shimin's 20-level beauty portrait, as well as famous admonitions on weekdays.

It's like brainwashing.

"Second sister, I said when will your book come out?"

The red-haired young man looked at Mu Qingyu and said with some distress.

The sales of Chang'an Daily are not too much these days, and it is because of the increase that the work has become busy.

"Don't call me second sister, call me Mr. Mu. ”

The elf girl retorted unhappily.

The red-haired youth was speechless.

You've really written a few books, and you've floated away, haven't you?

"But the book was too big to be sent out in a short period of time. ”

Mu Qingyu said with a headache.

Even if it is a variety of deletions, the undisciplined adaptation of the Journey to the West, the things involved are still a bit big, not to mention far away, Li Shimin will never let himself send it out so directly.

After all, Li Shimin's attitude towards Buddhism is not good at all.

At this time, he and others sent out the Journey to the West, and tomorrow this newspaper will not be his own.

"At the very least, I have to wait until I'm done writing music before I send a book. Mu Qingyu calmly analyzed.

"Second sister, you've thought about the next book, which one do you want to copy?"

The red-haired young man asked curiously.

"What is copying, are there those great gods in this world, no, what is it if I don't have it, as for the next book, I will write a punishment-"

"Boom~"

The thunder fell, and Mu Qingyu, who just wanted to continue talking, became scorched.

"Second sister, second sister, are you okay?!"

The red-haired youth asked hurriedly.

"It's okay, it's okay, I've heard for a long time that someone wrote a book and was given harmony by the light of harmony, but I didn't expect this world to have it~"

Mu Qingqi looked at the big hole on the roof that was split by lightning, and his face was a little complicated.

Fortunately, he cooperated with the imperial court early, and the entire newspaper office was also protected by humanitarian luck, otherwise he would have to go to the underworld to report just now.

"This world is too dangerous, second sister, why don't we write the biography of Journey to the West as soon as possible, and finish it as soon as possible to see if we can go back to the main god?!" the red-haired young man said with a serious face.

Writing a book almost kills, it's so dangerous.

"But what should I do with this book?"

Mu Qingyu looked embarrassed.

My desire to become a writer is only halfway through, and if it's coming to an end now, isn't it too early?

And Dou Po just wrote a beginning, according to his own calculations, it will take at least six or seven months to copy it - more, now directly send the biography of Journey to the West, there will definitely be chaos in the future, and there will be a lot of things beyond his expectations.

"Oh, my sister~ I don't care if I break it or not, as long as I can go back early, everything will be fine-"

The red-haired youth paused at this point.

"Eunuch~"

"Huh?"

"Second sister, I said that I would not write it directly, and open a new pit again!"

"I... I didn't ask you what the eunuch meant. ”

Mu Qingyu said suspiciously, and then the two of them turned their heads to look at the door in unison.

A man and a woman dressed in black and with a somewhat gloomy temperament appeared there.

"Why did you just say you wanted a eunuch?" asked the black robe, his face pale.

"Do you eunuch one to show me?" The giant scorpion's face was also not good-looking.

At this moment, the demonic qi on the two demons was carrying the humane luck and filling the entire publishing house, and Mu Qingqi and the red-haired young man suddenly felt that their legs trembled a little!