I let the protagonist of the abuse article change his life [Quick Transmigration]

Sun Hao has recently encountered a bottleneck.

For her, this is a very rare thing.

She picked up the pen when she was still in the Mirror of Three Lives and didn't know the suffering outside.In the next few decades, her cultivation stagnated, from a young girl to a very old man, and until her death was in the early stage of Qi refining.The pen in his hand didn't stop for a moment, and he used the short life of a monk in the early stage of Qi refining to write countless works that many great masters would remember for hundreds or thousands of years.

Li Fenghe is also one of them.

She first read the script because she was curious that "the script that is so widely circulated and popular is actually written by my old friend".When I read it later, I was really attracted by the story.Not to mention being obsessed with intoxication, forgetting to sleep and eat, immersed in the stories in the storybook all day long, and being moved by every bit of sadness and joy of the characters... Don't say it is too exaggerated, as far as she knows, there are really many monks like this .

Li Fenghe is not the case.She is a relatively calm reader, after all, there is nothing she can do if she is not calm.

Sun Hao became famous very early and became famous all his life.But her lifespan is not long after all, even if there are many powerful readers looking for panacea, wanting to prolong Sun Hao's life.He also offered to accept her as a beginner, just to let Sun Hao break through earlier and write more works.However, Sun Hao finally did not wait until the day of entry.

This also led to the fact that when Li Fenghe saw many of Sun Hao's works, Sun Hao was no longer there.

Those who became readers when she was still there can write to her or visit her in person to express their dissatisfaction with certain plots in the story, and then get an explanation from Sun Hao.As for Li Fenghe, he can only put it down after reading the script, and silently recite a few times "Cultivation is the most important thing, don't worry about foreign things", and then pick up Infinity Bi again, swinging the sword again and again, let yourself let go of the characters in the story. Affects the heart.

However, she is also luckier than Sun Hao and other readers.

After coming out of Sanshengjing, the relationship between her and Sun Hao cannot be said to be very good.But after all, they are the same group of spiritual practitioners, and each has its own reputation.Usually when they meet each other, they can nod at each other as a greeting.

As the days went by, Li Fenghe was able to talk to Sun Hao in a very casual tone, asking her why a certain plot was set up in such a way, and what kind of ending certain characters had.

Sun Hao: "..." I can't tell!Patriarch Qing He is also interested in these things?

She was surprised, Li Fenghe's expression was flat.

After being surprised, Sun Hao smiled and said, "It's actually like this..." After explaining, he felt a little melancholy, and said, "I used to know that I didn't live long enough, so I just wanted to write more while I was still alive. Come, but there are many omissions."

Many stories did not explain the ending, and many characters disappeared after writing.When Sun Hao thinks about it now, he will feel regretful.

"Fortunately," halfway through the regret, she pulled herself together, her eyes brightened, "Now that I am in Wuyang, I finally have this chance!"

Fill in the previous pit first, and then open a new pit!

Thinking of his own plan, Sun Hao was arrogant and high-spirited, holding a pen in his hand.Obviously, at first glance, he was still the monk who had no cultivation base and could not manipulate much aura.But when Li Fenghe looked at her, he inexplicably saw thousands of scrolls behind Sun Hao.Among them, countless figures flashed past, or swung away, or stopped lightly beside Sun Hao, showing a faint smile.

Li Fenghe saw it in his eyes, and slowly, he also showed a smile and said, "Come on!"

Sun Hao blinked his eyes, feeling a little embarrassed, and said, "You too. Come on when you're practicing!"

Later, "being in Wuyang" became "being in Yinzhou".

As the days passed, more and more sites were laid down by the spiritual practitioners, and Sun Hao's plan to fill the pits was constantly moving forward.

Although in the eyes of outsiders, she is launching new stories one after another, many of which are still closely related to current events.But only Sun Hao, and her friends who occasionally heard her say a few words know that most of the new stories she wrote after leaving Sanshengjing are still filling in the original world view.

Now, a complete world view has been fully presented.Further down, other monks who have the hobby of writing story books will use this as a background to write new stories, and it seems easy.Sun Hao put down his pen and told himself happily: From now on, you can start writing new stories!

Then, she got stuck.

Sun Hao: "..."

Calvin's first day.Eat, sleep, be in a daze.

Calvin the next day.Eating, sleeping, and looking at the flowers and plants in the yard are distracted.

Calvin's third day.Eating, sleeping, being asked by the neighbor's nun if they want to play cards together.

Calvin's fourth day.Eat, sleep, play cards.

On the fifth day, play cards.

On the sixth day, play cards.

day seven...

Sun Hao was playing 367 rounds of mahjong with the female nun next door when the owner of the study who was familiar with Sun Hao came to the door.Seeing that she was about to play cards, her mind was extremely tense.At this moment, the owner of the study pushed the door open——

Sun Hao picked up the new card and prayed nervously in his heart: five cakes!Five cakes!Five cakes!

The owner of the study: "Miss Sun, you—"

Sun Hao looked down, and the suit on the card came into view, it was a five of a kind.

The owner of the study saw Sun Hao's face suddenly changed.From the joy at the beginning to the paleness at the back, even the lips trembled, the man turned straight to himself, his eyes were not focused at all.

The boss of the study was a little frightened, and quickly thought about whether there was anything he didn't understand after he came in.After making sure there was nothing wrong, he asked Sun Hao angrily, "How is your new notebook going?"

Sun Hao blinked, confused: "Huh?"

Looking at her performance, the boss of the study was even more at a loss than her: "Huh?"

……

……

After some exchanges, the owner of the study knew the truth that Sun Hao had never sat in front of a desk at all these days, let alone writing.

He was not in a hurry.There is nothing to be angry about, who is Sun Hao?The legend in the study, the Goddess of Wealth in the eyes of all the bosses.Not to mention that she hasn't written anything for seven or eight days, even if she never writes again, even if she just continues to publish Sun Hao's previous works, it is enough for any study to become a leader in the industry.

They were lucky enough to find a place to set up shop before Wuyang City was established, when other monks didn't even want to move out of Wanling Garden.After Sun Hao wrote the first storybook in the world outside Sansheng, relying on their being the only study in the city at that time, they went to Sun Hao to talk about cooperation.

Otherwise, where is today?

With these past events, when the boss of the study looked at Sun Hao again, he still had a smile on his face, "It doesn't matter if you can't write it! I used to think that Mrs. Sun wrote this story too quickly! In just a few years, I have written a volume that ordinary people can't write in a lifetime. I have worked hard for so long, and now I finally have time. After all, I should take a good rest."

Sun Hao listened and nodded.

The owner of the study said: "Lady, rest now. If there are more notebooks later, I will come to the door again."

Sun Hao nodded again.

The owner of the study left, Sun Hao turned around and saw his companions on the poker table.

Looking at her with eyes in pairs, the female cultivator who first pulled her to play cards was a little apprehensive, and said, "Fellow Daoist Sun, did I delay you?"

Sun Hao walked slowly to the table and sat down, shook his head and said, "How can you say delay?"

Others were still worried. Seeing this, Sun Hao simply confessed his heart to them, saying: "When I wrote the scriptures, I also heard from other writers. They wrote the scripts to follow what happened in front of them. I just sit there and the plot goes away by itself. I just write things out along the lines of what happened in front of me.”

Female nuns: "..." No, I don't quite understand.

Sun Hao is not in a hurry.She said this because she hadn't had an in-depth chat with anyone for a long time.Now seeing how many people are around her and willing to listen to her talk, the voice in her stomach has increased a little bit.

"Sometimes I feel that I am not writing at all, but the story is written by myself through my pen.

"Those characters are not written by me to have experienced various setbacks, but they have experienced it and overcome it by themselves. As for me, I am just writing what they have gone through on the jade slips."

The nuns were still a little dizzy when they heard this.However, someone asked a question at this time: "Sun Daoyou. Why did you start writing the storybook first?"

"First." Sun Hao fell into memory.Is it because I heard the news of Li Fenghe's achievements abroad, and regretted that I couldn't make further progress?Or was it because there were so many stories in the world of comprehension, she was dazzled by listening and watching, so she decided to join in, albeit in a different way?

"I'm thinking," the nun looked at Sun Hao, "Is it—well, those stories are what you thought of in the world in the mirror before. But after you came out of the mirror, you have been writing scripts. We Wu The affairs of Yang, including the affairs of Yinzhou later, fighting against Moxiu, and exploring farther places—Sun Daoyou, how much have you heard and how much have you paid attention to?"

Sun Hao pursed his lips, and replied honestly: "I have heard about it." But, there are really not many.

The female cultivator listened and smiled: "Then go listen and inquire! Maybe after hearing about our 33rd Heaven, you will have new inspiration."

Hearing these words, Sun Hao's eyes brightened a little bit, and he suddenly realized!

The author has something to say:

Jiang Jiang_(:з」∠)_ is so hot that he feels his head is smoking