Night fell.
Pa!
The oil lamp went out, giving Zhang Heng a fright. He put down his pen and walked into the yard to look up at the sky.
The crescent moon hung high in the sky, scattering silver-white moonlight. The stars dotted the dark night sky.
"The night sky of the Great Tang is truly beautiful. It is ten thousand times more beautiful than the night sky polluted by industry in the future.”
Zhang Heng sighed in his heart,'I've been writing novels for the whole day. From Zhang Xiaofan's trip up the mountain to the Seven Lineages Martial Competition, it should be enough for the first book.”
Gu gu gu ~
His stomach grumbled at an inappropriate time, making him laugh and cry." I haven't eaten for a day. I've wronged my stomach."”
He went into the kitchen and took out three to four steamed buns, salted vegetables, and cold water for dinner.
"I must make a fortune!"
"I don't want to live a life of eating steamed buns and salted vegetables every day!”
Zhang Heng said to himself as he took the last bite of the steamed bun.
Then, he closed the door of the bookstore, returned to his room, and slept with his clothes on.
On his first night in the Great Tang, he had no dreams.
Zhang Heng was woken up by Scholar Cheng's loud voice. When he walked out of the house, he saw that the sun had just risen, bringing a ray of light to the earth.
The experience of the original body showed that it was really early, roughly equivalent to five or six o'clock in the morning on Earth.
"Brother Cheng, so early?"
Zhang Heng opened the door of the bookstore and glanced at the energetic Scholar Cheng. He looked sleepy and listless.
"What early? My father always said that the early bird catches the worm!”
"How is it? How's the writing?”
Scholar Cheng asked.
"I also said that the early worm gets eaten by the bird…"
Zhang Heng mumbled and yawned." I've already written it. Follow me."”
As she spoke, she led him into the room and took out a stack of manuscripts.
"Brother Zhang is really efficient."
Scholar Cheng sighed and took the manuscript.
"F * ck…"
" Kill…Immortal Slaying!?"
Scholar Cheng was shocked and looked at Zhang Heng as if he had seen a ghost.
"You…you dare to write Celestial Bane?"
"What's wrong? Can't you write it?"
Zhang Heng looked at him and thought that the name was taboo. He patted him on the shoulder and comforted him,"
"It's okay, Brother Cheng. The theory of ghosts and gods is all fake. We're in a materialistic society now. What's there to be afraid of?”
"Playing tricks? Haha…"
Scholar Cheng laughed twice, his meaning unclear. The smile on his fierce face seemed a little strange.
" Brother Zhang, look carefully. What is this?"”
"Your hand? Salty pig hands?"
Zhang Heng was confused.
Scholar Cheng's face twitched, and a ball of crimson blood Qi suddenly appeared.
It was like a blazing flame or a wolf smoke guarding the border. It curled up and changed into various shapes.
"This is a technique of the Tang Empire army. It's called the Qi and blood smoke. It's a body-refining technique. When it's refined to the extreme, it's close to the combat strength of a Worldly Immortal.”
"In the Great Tang, a hundred schools of thought contend and each has their own methods.”
" Confucianism, Legalism, Yin-Yang School, Taoism, Mohism, School of Political Strategy…"
"In addition, there are also Daoists and Buddhists who preach and convert the people.”
"The Great Tang is located in one of the Four Great Continents, the Eastern Victory Divine Continent. The other three are the Western Niuhe Continent, the Southern Zhanbu Continent, and the Northern Julu Continent.”
"The Four Great Continents and the Four Seas are collectively known as the Earth Immortal Realm.”
"The Earth Immortal Realm is connected to the Jade Lake of the Heavenly Court and the Netherworld. There are countless immortals and mighty figures in the Three Realms and Six Paths!”
"Among the countless immortals and mighty figures, the six Heavenly Dao Saints are the most respected.”
Scholar Cheng's eyes were deep and serene." As for the Immortal Slaying that you wrote, Brother Zhang, it was the magic weapon of one of the Saints!”
Four great continents!
Earth Immortal Realm!
Three Realms and Six Paths!
Heavenly Court and Hell!
Heavenly Dao Sage!
One word after another struck Zhang Heng's young heart.
The Great Tang?
Journey to the West!
" To hell with ancient times…"
Zhang Heng took a deep breath to calm himself down." A saint wouldn't be so petty. It's just a coincidence that they have the same name."”
"An ant like me shouldn't have alarmed a Saint.”
"Brother Zhang, are you still selling this book?”
Scholar Cheng waved the manuscript in his hand.
"Sell! Why aren't you selling it!"
Zhang Heng gritted his teeth." Not only do I want to sell it, I want to advertise it!”
"What does the advertisement mean?"
"I want everyone in Chang 'an to know that a bookstore is selling Jade Dynasty!”
"Hiss-"
Scholar Cheng sucked in a breath of cold air." Brother Zhang, are you really not afraid of death?!"”
At this moment, Zhang Heng calmed down." Don't think of the saint as being so petty. He probably won't stoop to my level."”
"What do you say? Do you want to do it or not?"
"F * ck! If you're not afraid, why should I be afraid? If I die, you'll die first!”
"Haha, that's right, I haven't asked for Brother Cheng's name yet.”
"I'm Cheng Chumo."
Zhang Heng suddenly understood why this scholar had such a fierce face. He inherited it from his father.
……
Nothing happened along the way.
Cheng Chumo brought Zhang Heng to a printing factory and printed 300 copies in one go. He then called a carriage to transport the books back to Zhang Heng's small bookstore.
"Brother Cheng, remember to send someone to advertise!”
"Brother Zhang, don't worry. Within today, the entire Chang 'an will know that there is a novel called Celestial Bane.”
Cheng Chu silently replied and then left.
Zhang Heng stayed in the bookstore alone, clearing a row of bookshelves and placing his Jade Dynasty.
He hadn't cultivated, and as a mortal, he was already sweating profusely after doing all this.
"Sir, how much is Jade Dynasty?”
A young man stood in the bookstore with a long sword on his back and Jade Dynasty in his hand. He was reading it with great interest.
"I'll go!"
Zhang Heng was shocked. He didn't hear the script at all. It was so quiet. Could it be a ghost?
After learning about the Three Realms, Six Paths, Heaven, and Hell from Cheng Chumo, Zhang Heng became a little suspicious.
Although the Tang Empire was under the control of the human race, and it was unlikely that there would be any demons or ghosts, Zhang Heng was still a little afraid.
"Chenghui, fifty coins for one book." He braced himself and said.
"I didn't bring any money, and I don't have any money. Do you think this sword is worth 50 wen?”
As the young man spoke, the sword on his back suddenly disappeared and reappeared in front of Zhang Heng.
Zhang Heng held the scabbard and examined it carefully. There were two ancient symbols carved on the hilt, which looked like words, but Zhang Heng did not recognize them.
He wanted to unsheathe the sword, but he found that the sword was motionless, as if it was rooted in the sheath and connected to it.
"Definitely worth it, far more than fifty copper coins.”Zhang Heng answered truthfully.
For some reason, he did not dare to lie to this man.
"If that's the case, then you can accept it. Treat it as me using this sword to buy your Jade Dynasty.”
After the young man finished speaking, he walked out of the bookstore.
When he reached the door, he suddenly stopped.
" Right, let me ask you a question…"
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