Journey to the West: I Became the Focus of the Three Realms

The effect is obvious. With the name of "Zhu Xian", waves of heated discussions soon arose.

When it was getting dark, Zhang Xiaoshun dragged his tired body to the study. Along the way, he met many people discussing Jade Immortals. He felt so happy, and felt that all the sacrifices were worthwhile.

"Damn, who accused me of selling Jade Immortals here, which caused me to come here from afar to see the excitement, but I didn't even know that the door wouldn't be opened!"

"No, I also heard the news, dare to use this kind of title, I have a lot of interest in this book."

"Hey, tell me, is it possible that the boss of the bookstore has been struck to death by the thunder?"

As soon as he arrived at the door of the study, Zhang Xiao happened to see several people gathered there, discussing.

His face darkened slightly, Zhang Xiaoshun squeezed into the crowd, and went to open the door.

"Hey, the door opened, are you the boss?" The people who were discussing suddenly turned their eyes to Zhang Xiaoshun.

"I heard that you sell a novel called Zhu Xian, but is it true?" Someone asked directly.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhang Xiaoshun said: "You guys are well informed. It was getting late today, so I didn't plan to open the door again, but since I happened to meet you, please come in!"

Entering the study room, Zhang Xiaoshun smiled, took out a few books of Zhu Xian, and threw them to several people.

"A book of thirty essays, go back and read it, I'm going to close down!"

A few people flipped through it quickly, and handed over the money readily. After a quick glance, it seemed that it was different from ordinary novels, and it was worth reading.

After sending a few people away, Zhang Xiaoshun closed the door and laughed cheerfully. What should be done has been done, let him do the rest!

Chapter 4 The Thunder Rolls

After closing the door, only he was left alone, Zhang Xiaoshun quickly crossed his legs and prepared to practice the Shangqing Immortal Technique.

This is one of the sages of the Three Purities, and the Immortal Technique bestowed upon his disciples by the Supreme Master Tongtian is definitely not bad.

With a thought, all the information about the Shangqing Immortal Law appeared in his mind. After Zhang Xiaoshun studied it for a while, he began to practice according to the records in it.

When he just practiced, Zhang Xiao felt light spots pouring into his body one by one from the sky and the earth, and he was indescribably comfortable physically and mentally. That feeling made him unable to stop, so he continued to practice.

I don't know how long it has been since I practiced, and I don't know how long it has been. Zhang Xiaoshun was awakened by bursts of thunder, and went out to have a look, only to find that it was midnight.

Strangely, there was no wind or cloud in the sky, and it didn't look like it was going to rain. I don't know where the thunder came from.

In Biyou Palace, the corners of Tongtian Cult Master's lips twitched slightly. He planned to wake up his cheap disciple to write a book, but he was taken a step ahead, so that's fine.

Back in the room, recalling the wonderful feeling of practicing just now, Zhang Xiaoshun sat cross-legged again, forgetting to write a book or something.

Before he could settle down, the crackling sound of thunder exploded again, more violent than before.

"Weird, what's the matter?" Zhang Xiaoshun muttered, a thunderbolt from the blue sky, is there a grievance or something?

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew from nowhere, rolled the paper on the table, and rattled.

His eyes subconsciously fell on those papers, Zhang Xiaoshun was stunned for a while, and suddenly remembered something, he seemed to have forgotten to update.

After struggling for a while, Zhang Xiaoshun walked over, and finally chose to update honestly. This was explained by Master Tongtian, and he couldn't stop, and he could wait until the update was completed.

As soon as he started to write, the wind stopped blowing inside the house, and the thunder and lightning outside also stopped, as if everything was written for him just now.

"Could it be that Master reminded me to update?" Zhang Xiaoshun's body froze slightly, as if this possibility was not small, otherwise it would not be such a coincidence.

Zhang Xiaoshun, with a guilty conscience, wrote vigorously, fearing that he would displease the leader of the Tongtian Church, so he would be expelled from the sect.

I don't know if it's because of the cultivation of the Shangqing Immortal Method, but the speed of writing the book this time is much faster than before, and the twenty chapters are completed very quickly.

After finishing writing, Zhang Xiaoshun couldn't wait to run to continue his practice, but this time there was no abnormality such as lightning and thunder.

In the early morning, Zhang Xiaoshun was awakened again by the sound of knocking on the door. Annoyed, Zhang Xiaoshun went out and opened the door, only to see a black man in a scholar's uniform.

Apart from the black man, there were several other people beside him, all of whom were staring at him at the moment.

"Here sells a novel called Zhu Xian?" After following Zhang Xiaoshun into the room, the black man looked around and said in a low voice.

Zhang Xiaoshun was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "That's right, thirty cents a piece, I want to buy it and get money."

The black man was surprised, his eyes were full of astonishment: "Really?"

"Of course I did, aren't you talking nonsense?" Zhang Xiaoshun curled his lips.

"I'm going, which daring lunatic wrote it, is the person dead or alive?" The black man's eyes widened, still not quite convinced.

This is a taboo, whoever is not afraid of death would dare to use this name as the title of a book.

Although the rest of the people did not speak, they all had the same look of suspicion on their faces.

With a dark face, Zhang Xiaoshun angrily pulled the black man away, pulled out a book of Zhu Xian from the bookshelf, and threw it into his hand.

"The book is here. The author is living a good life. If you dare to curse the author, I will cut you with a sword."

"Really?"

The black man was stunned, ignoring Zhang Xiaoshun's threat, staring blankly at Zhu Xian in his hand, and then quickly flipped through it.

The rest of the people also hurried to the bookshelf, each took a copy of Zhu Xian, and took it into their hands.

"There are no gods in this world?"

"Is the god made by people? Hey, this author really dares to write."

After only reading a few words, Hei Han and the others were so shocked that they almost fell to the ground, and became very interested in this so-called "Zhu Xian".

Flipping through the pages, everyone saw the history of Qingyunmen, the struggle and tragedy in Caomiao Village, and they became obsessed with it without knowing it.

"Pfft, it turns out that those cultivators also had such a lovely scene!" Some people couldn't help saying when they saw the part about accepting apprentices.

Seeing the part where Tian Linger told Zhang Xiaofan to get up, many people couldn't help smiling knowingly.

When seeing Zhang Xiaofan being bullied by Xiao Hui, many people even laughed out loud.

Chapter 5 Find a way

Zhang Xiaoshun had been quietly watching the expressions of everyone, and felt that it was almost time, so he interrupted everyone.

"Stop it, stop it, it depends on buying it back to see it, you are here to see it, how can this store make money?"

"Haha, what a great book. If you don't pay attention, you forget the time. How much is it? I bought it."

The black man was very refreshing, he laughed and took out a large bunch of copper coins from his pocket.

The rest of the people were all smiling, holding books in one hand, and quickly took out the money in the other.

After paying the money, Hei Han and others were about to leave. Looking at Hei Han's back, Zhang Xiaoshun suddenly had a thought and called him to stop.

"What's the matter with the owner?" The black man looked at Zhang Xiaoshun suspiciously.

"I want my brother to help me with a small matter, but I don't know Gao's name?" Zhang Xiaoshun asked with a smile, and swept the scholar's clothes on the black man.

Apart from the black man, there are several other people in the store wearing the same clothes. If there is no accident, they must be studying in the same place.

How could Zhang Xiaoshun want to miss a place with huge market potential like Xuetang, so he thought of asking the black man to help promote it.

"I'm in Yuchi Baolin, what does the owner want me to help with?" the black man reported his name and asked curiously.

Zhang Xiaoshun nodded with a smile, didn't think much about the name, and said what he planned in his heart one by one.

"Let me sell books for you?" Yuchi Baolin looked at Zhang Xiaoshun in surprise, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching. He is the majestic young master of Duke E, asking him to sell books?

Zhang Xiaoshun didn't notice the abnormal expression on Yuchi Baolin's face, and said to the rest of the people: "You can do it too. You will get a commission for every book sold at that time."

"Don't do it, my family doesn't lack this little money!" Before the others could speak, Yuchi Baolin spoke first, rejecting Zhang Xiaoshun.

There was a hint of astonishment on his face, Zhang Xiaoshun obviously did not expect this situation, but he quickly took it into consideration as soon as he rolled his eyes.

"What do you guys think of Zhu Xian in our store?"

"The title of the book is bold and intriguing. Although I haven't read the contents carefully, it seems to be different from ordinary novels. It is worth looking forward to."

After pondering for a moment, Yuchi Baolin spoke, and everyone else nodded in agreement.

Zhang Xiaoshun nodded in satisfaction, and said: "Everyone is very knowledgeable, shouldn't such a good book be passed down through the ages, but it is difficult for many people to know about this shopkeeper alone. If you are willing to help, I will be very grateful."

"It's easy to say, if the book is really good, I, Yuchi Baolin, will be responsible for the promotion." This time, Yuchi Baolin had no objection, so he simply agreed, anyway, his family is not short of manpower.

After seeing off everyone, Zhang Xiaoshun sat lazily on a chair in the house, waiting for new customers to come.

It's just that there were not as many people as he had imagined. After Yuchi Baolin and others left, no one came for a long time.

Frowning and thinking for a while, Zhang Xiaoshun suddenly had a thought, took a sign, and wrote ""Zhu Xian" hits the market, exclusive sale in this store" in large characters.

After looking at it with satisfaction, Zhang Xiaoshun went out and put the sign in front of the door, so that people who came and went could see it.

Chang'an University Hall, the largest school in Chang'an City, is said to be established by the emperor's order, with a great background.

At this moment, in a classroom, Yuchi Baolin slammed the book shut with an extremely excited expression.

"Wonderful, wonderful, Bloodthirsty Bead, Zhang Xiaofan, Qingyunmen, etc., are really different from those previous novels."

"Seven meridians will fight, which one will win in the end, I'm looking forward to it!"

After talking to himself for a while, Yuchi Baolin suddenly remembered Zhang Xiaoshun's explanation, and his eyes lit up slightly.

It is better to be alone than to be happy alone. This kind of good book should be known to more people. Looking around, his eyes fell on a group of chatting classmates. Yuchi Baolin walked over.

"Everyone, I found a good book, it's so beautiful and exciting, I can't stop reading it!"

While talking, Yuchi Baolin slapped Zhu Xian on the table and looked at everyone with a smile.

As soon as they saw the title of the book, everyone was startled, and at the same time, their hearts were full of curiosity. What kind of book is worthy of this title, and they are not afraid of being blamed by saints?

At the same time, in the remaining classrooms of Chang'an University, there were also people helping Zhang Xiaoshun to promote Zhu Xian.

In addition to the school, some teahouses and taverns in Chang'an City, and even on the streets, there are people who have killed the immortals in advance. This name is really too loud, and it's hard not to pay attention.

Zhang Xiaoshun didn't know about this for the time being. At this moment, his bookstore welcomed two special guests.

Chapter 6

"Benefactor, is it you?" Looking at the familiar figure in front of him, Zhang Xiaoshun said in surprise.

"Do you know me?" A woman with fair skin, crescent eyebrows, and amused eyes, covered with a veil, looked at Zhang Xiaoshun curiously.

"Of course, I still remember that a few days ago, my benefactor gave me a piece of silver so that I could open a bookstore and gain a foothold in Chang'an City."

Zhang Xiaoshun said with a smile, the woman in front of him was the one who helped him back then, at that time the woman dropped the money and left, he didn't even have time to thank her.

The woman seemed to have thought of this too, she nodded lightly, and said: "It's not worth mentioning."

"The kindness of dripping water is reciprocated by the spring, but to me it is the kindness of regeneration. I don't know the name of the benefactor?" Zhang Xiaoshun shook his head and said.

"My name is Chang Le. You don't need to call me by your benefactor, you can just call me by my first name." There was a soft look in the woman's eyes.

"There's me, there's me, my name is Jinyang." Suddenly a childish voice sounded, but it was a little girl being pulled by a woman.

Changle, Jinyang?

Zhang Xiaoshun was stunned, and an article he read in a history textbook in his previous life suddenly appeared in his mind. Aren't these two daughters of Li Shimin?

Every kind-hearted person I meet at random is a princess, this is luck.

Zhang Xiaoshun was very happy in his heart, it seemed that although he didn't have the Goldfinger Grandpa system after time travel, he had a lot of blessings.

After giving the last book of Zhu Xian to Changle and asking him to help promote it, Zhang Xiao closed the bookstore by the way, and it was getting dark anyway.

More than 30 books were all sold out today, and fewer people came than expected, but Zhang Xiaoshun was not worried.

With himself, Yuchi Baolin and others, as well as the publicity of the princess Changle, plus the natural drainage of the word "Zhu Xian", it's hard not to think it's popular.

After locking the door, Zhang Xiao excitedly threw himself into cultivation. If it wasn't for the instruction of Master Tongtian, he would like to stop writing. In his opinion, writing a book is more important than cultivating to become an immortal.

But after all, I still have to rely on my master's thigh, and it's nothing to spend time writing a few chapters every day.

The next day, Zhang Xiaoshun took the newly written manuscript and went to the printing shop to print a bunch of books and came back.