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

In line with the principle of not missing every publicity opportunity, he often pulled people to publicize on the road.

After learning that the title of the book is "Zhu Xian", many people were really startled, and everyone looked at the sky in fear, for fear of some disaster.

Zhang Xiaoshun hurriedly boasted how merciful the saint is, he didn't care about such trivial things and talked for a long time, and after seeing that nothing happened, he successfully fooled a bunch of people.

"Give me a copy." Excluding worries about the future, someone couldn't hide their curiosity, so they took out money on the spot, wanting to buy a copy.

Of course, there was no reason to refuse the customers who sent them up. Zhang Xiaoshun happily took the books and took the money.

Before I knew it, more than ten days had passed, and Zhang Xiaoshun kept updating every day without interruption.

After ten days, Zhu Xian gradually became popular. The rich and colorful stories, easy-to-understand writing methods, and a lot of publicity gradually spread throughout the streets and alleys.

Every day, there are endless discussions around the story in Zhu Xianli.

Chang'an University Hall, the largest school in Chang'an City, was established by the emperor's order. This is the place where many generals and officials studied.

At this moment, in front of the gate of the school, a group of young people in scholar uniforms were divided into two factions, facing each other.

"Zhang Xiaofan likes our Biguio family, not Lu Xueqi at all!"

"Nonsense, the one he likes is Xueqi, Xueqi is the only heroine."

"Obviously it's our Baguio, Zhang Xiaofan and Baguio have gone through so much, that's why they're together."

The two distinct groups of scholars spoke loudly, neither willing to obey the other, if Zhang Xiaoshun was here, he would definitely burst out laughing, these boring fellows are actually arguing over who is the heroine.

Who stipulated that there can only be one heroine, can't it be both?

"It's our Xueqi, let's talk about Baguio, believe it or not, I will beat you up?" In front of the group, Yuchi Baolin glared at each other, blatantly threatening.

"Heitantou, you are as stupid as your father. The heroine is obviously our Baguio, so I told you, I'm afraid you won't succeed."

On the opposite side, a young man who was no weaker than Yuchi Baolin said disdainfully.

Beside him were two young men who looked somewhat similar to him. While firming their position, they launched a personal attack on Yuchi Baolin by the way.

"Wow, I'm so pissed off, there are only three bastards from the Cheng family with three axes, see if I don't beat you down, for Xueqi, brothers go!"

Yuchi Baolin, who was furious and furious, rushed to the opposite side with a scholar who also supported Xueqi.

A scuffle for who is the heroine of the novel begins.

And this is just a corner of Chang'an City. Every day, big and small stories around the plot of Zhu Xian are happening all the time.

One step of Zhu Xian completely ignited the peaceful and peaceful life in Chang'an City, and behind the various debates, more and more people knew about Zhu Xian.

Zhang Xiaoshun didn't pay attention to these things. Apart from writing books, he spent his free time practicing.

In order to save trouble, he asked Yuchi Baolin to help find a few buddies, and handed over all the work of printing and selling books to them.

During this period, Li Shimin's two beloved daughters, Changle who helped Zhang Xiaoshun, and the little girl Jinyang visited several times, and Zhang Xiaoshun gradually became acquainted with them.

In addition to the two princesses, there are also many empresses from famous families in Chang'an City such as Yuchi Baolin, Cheng Chumo, and Du He.

Chapter 7

In the evening, practicing until midnight, Zhang Xiaoshun quickly picked up a pen and wrote ten chapters, from the trip to Mount Liubo, to Bi Yao's death in order to save Zhang Xiaofan.

"Today's task is completed!" Stretching comfortably, Zhang Xiaoshun was in a good mood, and it was rare that he didn't practice right away, so he opened the door and walked to the backyard.

As soon as he stepped out, Zhang Xiao heard an explosion in his ears, a strong electric current rushed through his limbs and bones, his whole body trembled like a goat, breathed out black smoke, and fell straight down.

"I……"

Lying on the ground, Zhang Xiaoshun's consciousness was a little fuzzy, and his mind was full of confusion. He has already updated today's chapter. Who struck the thunder?

Suddenly, he felt that his eyes gradually brightened up, and when he took a closer look, he was shocked to find that there was another thunder and lightning, and there were more than one.

Before Zhang Xiaoshun could come up with a reason, the bolts of lightning had been magnified sharply in his eyes, and finally struck hard on his body.

When his eyes went dark, Zhang Xiaoshun passed out completely, only his body still trembled unconsciously from time to time.

"Boy who deserves to be beaten, dare to write Bi Yao to death!" In a gazebo in the back garden of the Heavenly Court, the Jade Emperor dressed in a golden dragon robe snorted softly, and gently put down a raised finger.

In Tushita Palace, the Taishang Laojun glanced at the boys who were fanning the flames on both sides without any trace, and the electric current on his fingertips slowly disappeared.

Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi ignored the bewildered Qingfeng and Mingyue, put down his raised hand, pretending that nothing happened.

In other parts of the Great Desolate Three Realms, many powerful people could not help but smile knowingly when they swept past the miserable Zhang Xiaoshun with their divine sense.

This boy who dared to touch the taboo of the saint, although the story is well written, but he is a little bit of a beating, why is the writing so miserable!

"My disciples, when is it your turn to teach me a lesson, isn't the sword that bullies me the best?"

Suddenly, a tyrannical divine sense swept across from the sky, covering several places where the shot was made, with an extremely domineering tone.

As if startled by this breath, several other not weak senses appeared one after another, blocking it.

"Junior Brother, after all these years, you are still so unreasonable, they don't know that you have taken that kid as your apprentice!" said Yi Yi with a vicissitudes of life.

"Hmph, Brother Tongtian, you are a saint, how can you disregard your status, if you want to play, how about letting senior brother accompany you?" Another male voice said.

Master Tongtian didn't give any face, and said in an unquestionable tone: "If you want to fight, I will accompany you at any time, but Haotian, Zhen Yuanzi, and the avatar of the senior brother hurt my disciple, so I must give an explanation."

"It's easy to say, but let's punish this kid a little bit in the future, junior brother, don't interfere, the story he wrote really deserves a beating!" Said the vicissitudes of life, that is, the Taiqing sage Laozi.

"Heh, even you, a pure and desireless sage, are you interested in my disciple?" Master Tongtian didn't answer, but sneered.

"Brother, why bother to ask questions knowingly? A person who can't even be considered a saint is an ordinary person. Otherwise, why should my brother accept him as a disciple? Since my brother doesn't say anything, my brother will take it as your acquiescence."

After Lao Tzu finished speaking, a ray of golden light penetrated the endless void from the direction of Tushita Palace, and entered the body of Zhang Xiaoshun in Chang'an City.

Except for the sage, everyone else was stunned by what Lao Tzu said just now. Now that he recovered, Zhen Yuanzi exclaimed: "Nine-turn golden pill?"

In the back garden of the Heavenly Court, the Jade Emperor's eyes flickered, and suddenly an illusory dragon shadow appeared from his body, followed by Zhang Xiaoshun's body below him.

Zhen Yuanzi exclaimed again: "Innate Dragon Qi, Jade Emperor, are you really willing?"

This time, even several saints, including the leader of Tiantian, looked in the direction of the heaven in surprise.

The congenital dragon aura is the condensed heaven, earth and foundation of the Jade Emperor who is the ruler of the three realms. It took ten thousand years to condense into a thread. Such a giant dragon, I don’t know how many strands it has. The Jade Emperor is so generous, how can it surprise a few people.

Seeing that he was the only one left in the end, Zhen Yuanzi struggled for a long time, and threw a ginseng fruit down with his face full of pain.

Chapter 8

The next morning, Zhang Xiaoshun woke up leisurely. As soon as he opened his eyes, he got up and looked at the sky vigilantly, for fear that there would be another thunderstorm or something.

After a long time, after finding nothing abnormal, he patted his chest and let out a long sigh of relief. Until now, he still doesn't understand why the lightning strikes him.

"Don't you think I'm even less?" After thinking hard for a long time, Zhang Xiaoshun looked at the tattered clothes and dark body, and threw his head into the bathtub in the back room.

Half an hour later, Zhang Xiaoshun came out of the bathtub, looking at his white and tender skin in a daze.

After being struck by lightning, not only was he not injured, but he seemed to have been reborn with supple skin.

Not only that, but he felt that his whole body was much lighter, and every breath seemed to have spiritual energy surging into his body.

Feeling puzzled, Zhang Xiaoshun quickly took the manuscript and went to the printing factory in person. He was really scared by what happened yesterday, and planned to write a few more chapters after he was busy.

After printing the book, before he reached the bookstore, he saw a crowd of people who came to buy books from a distance.

"Haha, I saw the boss on the road and knew there were new books, so I skipped class to buy them!"

A dark-skinned fat man in a scholar's uniform walked up to him with a grinning grin.

Zhang Xiaoshun came to buy books many times, and Zhang Xiaoshun had known this big fat man, Cheng Chumo, Cheng Yaojin's son.

With a dark face and a speechless look at Cheng Chumo, Zhang Xiaoshun skillfully pulled out the three latest Jade Immortals and threw them over.

Cheng Chumo also has two brothers. When he comes to buy books, there are usually three books.

"Hey, the boss still understands me!" Cheng Chumo threw a bunch of copper coins, grinned at Zhang Xiaoshun, and slipped out of the crowd without looking back.

After handing over the book to the buddy Yuchi Baolin found for him, and asking them to sell the book, Zhang Xiao went back to the backyard by the way.

Hurry up and write more than a dozen chapters first, and carefully look up for a long time before Zhang Xiaoshun went to practice with peace of mind.

Now, Master should be satisfied!

In many places in the Three Realms, many experts who were paying attention to this place couldn't help showing a knowing smile when they saw Zhang Xiaoshun like this.

In the back garden of the Heavenly Court, the Jade Emperor couldn't help chuckling and said, "He gave me a hint. If I want to read a book in the future, I can scare this kid, hehe."

The corner of Taibai Jinxing's mouth twitched slightly: "Your Majesty, where is the sage of the Qing Dynasty?"

"It's okay, with so much innate dragon energy, if I scare this kid, the sage of the Qing Dynasty won't care about it."

The Jade Emperor waved his hand, then remembered something and said: "That Zhu Xian book is very good, I asked the avatar to bring it up when I have time, and let you have a look."

If you want to travel through hundreds of millions of miles of space and descend to the world, you must at least be a quasi-sage, Taibaijinxing does not have that strength.

……

"After leaving for such a long time, I don't know if Master has found out. That old-fashioned old man is very strict, and he doesn't care about his father Cheng Yaojin's face at all."

Running wildly all the way, Cheng Chumo rushed back to the school in the shortest possible time. After looking around and seeing his master, he carefully slipped into the school.

As a result, as soon as he entered the door, he saw a black face, and the master's eyes were extremely unfriendly.

Cheng Chumo hid the book behind his back in one tenth of a second, and then said very confidently: "Master, I have a stomachache, and I just went to the toilet."

While speaking, Cheng Chumo leaned against the corner of the wall and walked cautiously to his seat.

The master is so angry that he blows his beard and stares, do you think I am blind?

Then he couldn't help roaring: "Cheng Chumo, stop and hand over the book in your hand."

Seeing the master getting angry, the rest of the students in the school suppressed their smiles and lowered their heads carefully, watching carefully, for fear of arousing the anger of the master.

After all, Cheng Chumo didn't dare to be too presumptuous, endured the pain in his heart, and obediently handed over the latest three volumes of Zhu Xian.

The school was established by Emperor Taizong Li Shimin's order, and anyone's background is not easy to use here.

"Zhu Xian? Who is so bold to use the name of a saint as the title of a book? Cheng Chumo, what book are you reading?"

Glancing at the title of the book, the Master turned pale with anger, glared at Cheng Chumo for a few times, and then opened it curiously.

After reading it for a while, the master closed the book together and groaned angrily: "There is no way to fight, there is no sentence structure, and the writing is vulgar, it really stains my eyes!"

Immediately, he turned to the rest of the school, and hummed: "I heard that you have been talking about Zhang Xiaofan and Tian Linger recently, so you have read this book, don't force me to do it, hand in the book automatically."

After the words fell, the school suddenly became silent, and everyone stared at Cheng Chumo fiercely. If it wasn't for this guy, how could the master find out.

Reluctant to give up and not to give up, because of the prestige of the master in the past, no one dared to hide it, so obediently handed over the book.

It doesn't matter if you don't take it, it piled up into a hill, and the already angry master almost exploded with anger.

"You, you are nothing but scholars. If you don't read the books of sages, you will read this kind of garbage literature, and I will be mad at you!"

Chapter 9 Crazy Fans

Hearing that Zhu Xian, which they loved so much, was called garbage literature, many students were not happy, and all of them showed dissatisfaction on their faces.

Especially the descendants of Cheng Chumo, Yuchi Baolin and other famous generals of the Tang Dynasty, they are in awe of the master, but not like the others.

Even if they really contradicted the master, the emperor would not really kill them, at most they would be punished by their father.

"Master, I don't agree with your point of view. Zhu Xian's writing style is not very good, but what we like is its story."

"That's right, and Zhu Xian's writing is not useless. Although it is not strictly antithetical, there are many beautiful words and sentences."

"I think the story should use this kind of catchy words, strictly antithetical, which makes it awkward to read."

At that moment, Cheng Chumo, Yuchi Baolin, Du He and others argued unconvincedly, and the rest of them agreed after seeing this.

The master was annoyed and shouted: "Shut up, everyone. Is it impossible to pretend that I am the master appointed by the emperor? This book is really a cancer. I will go and ask the store to stop selling it."

He snorted angrily, and the master went straight out of the school without asking Cheng Chumo where he bought the book.