My brother is so stable

In fact, deleting manuscripts is not a craftsman spirit, but a writing mentality.

When updating now, the reason why I am often late, and I can’t control the number of words in each chapter is [-]. This is because I always feel that I can still repair this chapter, continue to dig out details, and have more Some places can be reasonably added to make it funny.

Every reader's laughing point and GET point are different, which requires me to add joyful elements from different angles and different ways.

Every time I post a chapter, my mentality is not 'finally finished', but...'Ah, my current level is like this, this is already more than [-]% of the level I can write, let's post it, after the level It can still be improved'...

It's not that I'm not confident, but I've developed this "unsatisfied" writing habit. I always want to show the reader a better story and a more fluent text.

Brother, from the beginning of the book to the present, every chapter and every small rhythm plot has been carefully polished. I don’t want to write down the number of words, I don’t want to expand and write fighting scenes, I want to try a problem from different angles Solution, so as to provide readers with a novel reading sense of "beyond my eyes" and "why I didn't expect it".

In this process, I am also constantly trying different processing methods and different character creation methods.

The "Houtu · Seven Emotions" updated a few days ago is actually a bold attempt. It can be regarded as a funny style for the seniors, and I dug a little deeper into it.

The significance of writing Brother’s book, we don’t talk about the secondary creation of Chinese mythological characters, nor about the new style of Xianxia.

First of all, this is a light comedy about fairy tales. It does not take the path of "deliberately abusing the heart to enhance the quality of the work". Little by little, it makes sense.

But in fact, I am not a sand sculpture character. Most of the chapters and plots are conceived and created skillfully. When creating, I also have an impulse to express, talk, and resonate with readers. .

Brother wrote 170 million words in a blink of an eye. Starting from Honghuang Erlang's biography, 800 million words have been continuously updated. Only the first sword had a holiday before the book was opened. My spirit has reached a state of fatigue, and my body is fine. That is, sometimes after writing a chapter, I will always fall into a kind of emptiness, like, I gave the happy apple to someone else, and I sat in front of the computer, watching the icon flicker, and then I don’t know how many times I was stunned...

So, thank you very much for supporting the original version. Readers who keep posting comments in the chapters, book reviews are already my spiritual food. I see that many readers will discuss the plot, make complaints, and I will write it in the article when I can get it. Then you will be full of confidence and devote yourself to the writing of the next chapter, insisting on continuous updating every day, until the end of the song, people will not leave.

So, give me more strength, even if it's just a joke. ^_^

Chapter 4 and Seven

On the bank of the Tianhe River, all the navy troops are practicing formations on the Tianhe River, and two deputy commanders are on the side to oversee the army.

"Brother Yi, tell me, when can we lead our troops to the land of their monster clan?"

Because the Tianhe navy is under the jurisdiction of the water god, the water god doesn't care about this matter at all on weekdays, and the power is actually in the hands of several deputy commanders.

Bian Zhuang was lying on a gentle green grassy slope by the river with a spiritual herb in his mouth, his hands resting behind his head, his handsome face was somewhat lazy, and he asked such questions casually.

Ao Yi, who was meditating on the side, didn't even open his eyes, and replied casually:

"Half a month ago, the Tongming Palace discussed the matter. The leader and Mugong have already decided on a delaying technique. If the Yaozu are not dragged down, you and I should have no chance to make a move."

"Is that so... Huh..."

Bian Zhuang exhaled comfortably, with a slightly 'rippling' smile on his lips, and muttered in a low voice:

"What is Heaven? By now, we have finally learned a lot.

It is said that more than a dozen red ropes have been tied in the Marriage Palace. There was a clay figurine from the demon clan in the fairyland that was blown up the day before yesterday. Maybe it was killed by the rival demon king.

It's a pity that the Marriage Hall can't interfere with the marriage of the Immortal, otherwise why would the monster race be afraid?A few red strings will do the trick.

Tsk tsk tsk, the lord who was in charge of Zhaoxia and Wanxia went too far, and directly put the demon-chasing text on the cloud, and showed it to all the monster clans, who didn't know that most of the monster clans could not read or write.

What is the most amazing thing, do you know Brother Yi? "

"I don't know," Ao Yi replied lightly, not interested in chatting.

"Hahaha! It was the Ministry of Plague that made the demon soldiers run around with their stomachs in their arms, and was sprayed with dirt when they went to the toilet!

The border of Beizhou is now lively and fragrant, hahaha! "

Ao Yi smiled helplessly when he heard the words, then shook his head and sighed softly: "The Heavenly Court uses various powers to consume the power of the monster clan, which no one has ever thought of before.

I don't know if doing so will affect the fate of heaven. "

"Don't worry, Lord Water God and Mu Gong couldn't think of the problems we can think of?"

Bian Zhuang said with a smile: "There are priests who are always monitoring the changes in the way of heaven. According to them, not only will this move not have any impact, but because the righteous gods of the heavenly court frequently exercise their powers, it will slightly deepen the influence of the court on the operation of the way of heaven.

Seriously, I admire my water god and your leader more and more. "

"Well," the smile on the corner of Ao Yi's mouth suddenly became more sincere.

There is a big...

[As long as you play the water god, we are good brothers].

At this moment, a white cloud floated from a distance, Bian Zhuang looked up, shivered immediately, and stood up quickly.

"Ah! What's wrong with Lord Water God and Yuelao!"

Ao Yi was quite calm, he had already captured these two figures through his immortal consciousness, he waited calmly for a while before getting up to greet them, and shouted in unison with Bian Zhuang:

"Meet the water god!"

On the Tianhe River, all the heavenly soldiers and generals also stopped what they were doing, and saluted the two old gods on the cloud.

Li Changshou waved his hand, indicating that everything was going on as usual, and led Yue Lao straight to Bian Zhuang and Ao Yi.

"Look at the old man," Li Changshou said with a smile, "the expert in this matter is not here."

Yuelao followed Li Changshou's right hand, saw Bian Zhuang's figure, couldn't help frowning, and said in a low voice:

"Water God, although Deputy Commander Bian Zhuang has a bit of a disposition, and the red rope changes at most three times a day, but he is fine, the red rope that can really be held..."

Li Changshou smiled and said: "Except for Vice Commander Bian Zhuang, Heavenly Court can't find a few talents who can change the red rope at will, Yuelao, you just use it."

"This is also good."

Yuelao sighed, somewhat reluctant.

Bian Zhuang, who was bowing his head and bowing his head, couldn't help bursting into tears. Although he felt that he was offended face to face, his heart burst into excitement.

After going to heaven for so long, finally, I can get online with Yuelao!

"Vice Commander Bian Zhuang," Yuelao took out a blank scroll and a fairy pen, showing a slight smile, "I asked the Vice Commander a few questions, and I hope that the Vice Commander can answer truthfully according to his own wishes.

Suppose, heck, Vice Commander Bian fell in love with a beautiful woman, but this woman is a married woman, and her husband is of the same cultivation level as the Vice Commander... How will the Vice Commander poach a corner? ? "

"Well," Bian Zhuang frowned, "can we do this kind of thing?"

Li Changshou laughed and said: "It's just that if Vice Commander Bian is kind and behaves properly, he wouldn't do such a thing.

This is for the official business of heaven, and also because many demon kings are too young in the plan to disturb the demon clan. The red rope is already firmly tied, but they dare not speak.

I just thought that if I could give them a set of ways to dig into the wall, it would speed up the civil strife in their demon clan.

Vice-commander Bian has a long way to go, and he hopes to give him all he can. "