Transmigrating into Xianjun and writing our script

In the Bixian Pavilion, there are rows of people standing there, and there is a thick and large book on the ground, with three words written on the cover: Like the world, the causal pen is quietly put aside.

?? "Everyone confirm the plot in hand again."

??The little fairy rabbit jumped and directed: "You must not act rashly when you go in this time, because you have messed up the plot, and the pen fairy has lost control of the book and the pen. Although the plot has been adjusted, it really enters the book Here, Bixian cannot guarantee what will happen to everyone, if there is something unacceptable, quit as soon as possible."

??The protagonist Qin Xiuyi stood in the forefront, glanced back, and no one quit.

??Little Fairy Rabbit opened the book on the ground: "Like the Human World and the Karma Pen are ancient spiritual weapons. If the Pen Fairy wants to regain control, he needs to wrestle with them, and also needs everyone's cooperation. After you wear it, there will be a period of adjustment. During this period, you must remain vigilant and persevere until the first plot point written by Bixian to you occurs."

??Qin Xiuyi looked down at his plot, the first plot point: kissing in the rainstorm.

??... so cool!Pen fairy, as expected of you.

?? Little Fairy Rabbit: "The last one, during the adjustment period, the plot cannot be stopped, and must continue until Bixian regains control of the book. Therefore, everyone is strictly prohibited from calling Bixian to save me. Once you call, Bixian will If you can no longer regain control, this time the book will be completely invalid, and you must rewrite another one. Did everyone hear clearly! Especially a certain protagonist!"

??Qin Xiuyi nodded like a pounding garlic.

??A little fairy rabbit jumped to his feet with its ears hanging down, and said secretly: "If you really can't help shouting, please wait until the first plot point happens, and then the pen fairy has recovered. Once you have control over the book, you can shout whatever you want."

"Okay." Qin Xiuyi looked around and asked quietly: "Well, where are you immortals?"

?? In this gathering, all the big and small characters who wear books are present, but Xiao Wuling is missing.

?? "Xianjun is busy with government affairs and cannot attend the meeting. After you all get in, he will go in."

??"oh."

??Qin Xiuyi felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.In the book, Xiao Wuling is his companion, they are very close and are together every day.But outside the book, in the real reality, Xianjun is the head of the lord of the fairy world, busy with government affairs, busy with cultivation, and has many things to be busy with. Oh, yes, there is still a sweetheart to think about.

??Qin Xiuyi felt that his whole body was bubbling. He spent all his time and energy on wearing the book. He really felt his feelings terribly, but to Xian Jun, what was wearing a book?

?? It may be one ten-thousandth of all the opportunities in daily management.

?? And this one ten-thousandth is his entire mind.

??Qin Xiuyi shook his head, don't think about this anymore!At least in the book, Xiao Wuling is his, and he has lost his memory, he doesn't remember his sweetheart at all

??…………

?? At this moment, Qin Xiuyi's heart suddenly fell into a desolate silence, and he suddenly felt a little despicable.

??There were two little paper figurines fighting in his mind, one with "I'm so despicable..." written on the top of his head, and the other with: "Don't worry about him so much!".The two villains kept fighting, and finally Qin Xiuyi crumpled them into paper balls and threw them away, thinking, after hundreds of years, no one knows that the sweetheart is still alive, chasing his wife, who chasing after his wife? Whose is it!Who told that sweetheart not to chase after so many years, he didn't chase after me!

??Anyway, it doesn't matter if he really doesn't catch up in the end, he may not live to the day when Xianjun officially rejects him.At least when he was alive, he had to be with the person he liked every day, and never compromised.

?? After the meeting, some people went to Bixian to adjust the plot for the last time.Qin Xiuyi held his own plot brochure, and was overjoyed to read it. After the first plot point of the rainstorm and kiss, he came to the red tent for a spring snack, and then he ran with the ball logically!The whole plot is hearty and full of logic, and Qin Xiuyi is very satisfied.

??"Hey."

??Bamboo horse bamboo horse didn't have an overnight feud, Xuan Lin came over and poked Qin Xiuyi, the little devil hurriedly covered the plot booklet, but Xuan Lin couldn't see him running with the ball.

?? "What did the pen fairy change the plot for you?" Xuan Lin asked.

?? "Uh, nothing changed. What about you?"

??Xuan Lin spread out his plot booklet, Qin Xiuyi looked at it and said: "Xuan Lin, the ghost Qilin of the monster race, his real background is the prince of the Southern Qi Dynasty... Wow, this setting is really blunt enough, you think yes?"

?? "Added by Pen Fairy."

??Qin Xiuyi immediately changed his words: "This setting is not new at first glance, but after careful inspection, it is somewhat novel."

"..." Xuan Lin covered the booklet, "Do you have a good relationship with Pen Fairy?"

?? shouted:

?? "It's too abusive! Xuan Lin, why is your life so abusive?"

??The plot booklet reads: Xuanlin, the prince of the Southern Qi Dynasty, was taken captive by the demon clan when he was young, was forcibly brainwashed, hated the human race, and after painful transformation, he became a monster ghost Qilin.After growing up, he was repeatedly sent by the monster race to persecute the human race. After being arrested in the hidden spirit academy, the old master found his birthmark and kindly let him study in the spirit academy, but Xuan Lin was too brainwashed by the monster clan and refused to accept discipline. defected from Spirit Academy.Soon after, the Yaozu and the human race went to war. As a general of the Yaozu, Xuan Lin was sent to attack his own country: Nanqi.During the last massacre of the city, Xuan Lin accidentally knew his own life experience, so he drew his sword and killed himself on the gate of the city.

"...I can now see that it was indeed written by the pen fairy." Qin Xiuyi said, "Why did you make yourself so miserable?"

?? "I asked him to write it." Xuan Lin said, "Shut up, I decided to wear books with amnesia."

??Qin Xiuyi was shocked: "What? No! You are in such a miserable situation, and you still lose your memory and wear books? You are looking for death."

?? Xuan Lin didn't say much, put away his plot book and turned to leave, leaving only four words: "Train your mind."

??Qin Xiu was in a hurry. Xuan Lin honed his mind and wanted to break through the Dzogchen as soon as possible, so that he could go to the Heart Demon Swamp to pick the flowers that would not coagulate the blood. He shouted: "Xuan Lin, stop!"

?? Xuan Lin ignored him and kept walking.Qin Xiuyi became even angrier: "Okay, you go, I'll go to Bixian to change your plot!"

"It's useless, don't worry. Bixian Pavilion's first principle is that writing a book only respects the wishes of the person who wears the book. Bixian will not listen to the wishes of other people, even if it is his parents."

??Qin Xiuyi also knew in his heart that he had to go to Bixian himself to change the plot. He said anxiously: "Bixian knows to respect your wishes. If you go to the heart demon swamp to pick that damn flower, you can't respect me." wishes!"

?? "No." Xuan Lin turned his head, the light from the carved window cast on him, "Shu Yi, nothing is more important than your life."

??Qin Xiuyi really has no choice: "Xuan Lin, I beg you, don't go. We grew up together. For so many years, I have only been a good friend like you. I don't want you to go to such a dangerous place. The place dies in vain!"

?? This sentence made Xuanlin's nose a little sore. He quickly turned his head and turned his back to Qin Xiuyi: "You also know that we grew up together. If the blood doesn't clot on me, you will watch me wait in vain. Die and do nothing? Besides, I also..."

?? I do not want to be your good friend.

?? After saying this, Qin Xiuyi couldn't comprehend another meaning, which might hurt someone a bit.Xuan Lin thought for a while, but finally swallowed it back.

??After Xuan Lin left, there was only light and shadow cast by the carved windows on the empty corridor. Qin Xiuyi suddenly came back to his senses, and turned his head to call the little fairy rabbit: "I want to see the pen fairy!"

??Surrounded by sandalwood, pen, ink, paper and inkstone, the pen fairy sat in front of the desk, swishing his hair like rain: "What's the matter?"

"I...I..." Qin Xiuyi didn't know why, he hurried in, but when he saw the pen fairy, he went down for no reason, and became inexplicably nervous:

?? "Well, my friend Xuan Lin is too miserable, can you add a plot where I save him?"

??The pen fairy raised his head: "Why?"

"I don't want him to hone his xinxing. Once he cultivates Dzogchen, he will go to the Heart Demon Swamp to pick the flower and treat me for non-coagulation of blood. It is too dangerous. I don't want him to go, and he doesn't want to Willing to listen to me."

?? "Isn't this very good." Bixian said lightly, "One more person, one more chance."

??Qin Xiuyi was preoccupied with Xuan Lin's matter, and couldn't figure out the meaning of "one more person" for a while, so he opened his mouth and begged: "Bi Xian, if it's not convenient to add, just add a little plot, okay?"

"Okay." The pen fairy took Qin Xiuyi's plot booklet and added a few strokes to him, "You can save him for small things, but you can't change big tribulations."

??Qin Xiuyi took it back and took a look. Basically, he added some care for Xuan Lin, such as visiting Xuan Lin frequently in Lingshu Academy to avoid Xuan Lin's injury. But the biggest ordeal is finally knowing his life experience No one can help him draw his sword and kill himself. It is the biggest training for this role, which is of great benefit to Xuan Lin's improvement of cultivation base. If he changes it, it will go against Xuan Lin's own wishes.

?? "Okay, it's okay to add a little bit, thank you Bixian! Then I will go to wear books, and I will give you a small gift when I come out next time!"

??Qin Xiuyi walked out of the pen fairy room with the plot booklet in his hand. When he passed the corridor outside, he saw two fairy rabbits cleaning the yard, holding the broom and whispering:

?? "Our pen fairy has been exhausted these days. This is the first time I have asked him to change the plot! Usually when writing a book, the people in the book rely on the author's pen. He is very obedient and can do whatever he writes , but the people who wear books are disobedient, and they have a lot of shit. They go through the plot and go through the plot randomly. , but also to communicate with these book transmigrators, and to obtain the mind control spiritual weapon, breaking a heart into three hundred petals, I don’t think it’s enough!”

?? "What do you know? This is called overall planning and deployment. Although it is extremely exhausting, it is also a kind of spiritual practice, and the cultivation level increases quickly!

?? Qin Xiuyi thought to himself, people in the fairy world are really eager to learn. A fairy is tempered every day, and a pen fairy is also practicing writing a storybook. He then thought again, he came to change the plot every day, and the pen fairy Do you also find him annoying?

?? It’s okay when this kind of thought doesn’t exist. Once it’s born, it can’t go away in my mind. Qin Xiuyi can’t help but think about what he has done. First, he came to Bixian to add emotional drama while Xianjun was wearing a book and lost his memory. , and then I didn’t take the plot seriously, and I loved to call Bixian for help every day in the book, and stopped the whole plot... and asked for this and that, running with the ball for a while, and adding some rescue scenes for a while.

??After thinking about it, Qin Xiuyi felt that, indeed, it was very annoying.

??My mind is chaotic, thinking for a while, the pen fairy may find him annoying, and thinking for a while, the immortal king may think he is despicable, thinking Qin Xiuyi is upset, just want to quickly get into the book, he ran away in one breath In the lobby of Huibi Fairy Pavilion, there is a thick book that resembles the human world spread out on the floor, and many characters have already entered it one after another. Qin Xiuyi ran all the way to the book, and jumped into the book——

??The cold rain slapped on his face, Qin Xiuyi opened his eyes, Heiye, Heiyi, the three of them, he was still hanging in the mid-air.Xuan Lin in the sky was pulling his right hand, and Xiao Wuling on the ground was holding his left hand. During the stalemate, Qin Xiuyi suddenly saw a trace of confusion flashing across Xuan Lin's face...

?? Yes, this guy has amnesia.

??Xuan Lin couldn't figure out why he was holding on to the human race he hated the most!He frowned in disgust, flapped his wings, and let go of the man abruptly, throwing him down——

?? Qin Xiuyi immediately fell backwards, Xiao Wuling reached out and hugged him firmly, and the two of them rolled on the ground together.

?? "Wu Zero, are you okay!"

??Xiao Wuling was placed under Qin Xiuyi's body, and his back fell into the mud under the heavy rain. Little bits of mud splashed out, sticking to his jade-like face.Xiao Wuling hugged the real Qin Xiuyi in his arms, and suddenly smiled:

?? "His Royal Highness did not leave."

??Qin Xiuyi looked at Xiao Wuling who was close at hand. This fairy is not the leader of the fairy who is too busy to see him. This fairy is just his Xiao Wuling.Qin Xiuyi stretched out his hand, gently wiped the little mud spots on Wuling's face, and suddenly threw himself into Xianjun's arms, hugging him tightly.

?? "Your Highness... Your Highness, what's wrong?"

??Qin Xiuyi was stuck in Xiao Wuling's arms, smelling the pleasant smell of green grass on the front of his clothes, suddenly his nose was sour, he sniffed, and didn't know what was wrong with him, he just said sullenly:

?? "Wu Ling, can you let me hug you for a while?"

?? The wind keeps ringing, the rain is splashing everywhere, the mountains are muddy, the night is cold, and the body temperature of hugging each other tightly.

??Xiao Wuling responded softly:

??"it is good."