The other shopkeepers looked at Yun Tianqing with admiration. Putting aside the sales of the novel for now, the publicity plan proposed by the other party was really an eye-opener for them. They had never heard of it before. They had never thought that they could promote it like this! Before this, the most they did was just put up a banner. Why would they do so many things?
"I've already arranged for all the storytellers in Chang 'an. In the next few days, they will keep talking about the latest three chapters of the novel that haven't been published yet.”
The shopkeeper of Wenyi Bookstore said in admiration. He was in charge of this matter, so he naturally knew how eager the readers were to see the next story during the few days when the sale of the novel was stopped. He first asked the storyteller to tell the unpublished chapters of the novel to attract popularity. When everyone was curious about what was going on, the storyteller did not know, so they would naturally buy it tomorrow.
"I've already hired people to parade the streets of Chang 'an with banners. I guarantee that anyone in Chang' an who walks on the streets can see our banners and hear our publicity.”
" I've also hired some poor scholars to promote it in various academies and cultural gatherings. The Wondrous Dream Pavilion has joined forces with twelve major bookstores in Chang 'an to sell novels such as' Records of the Elegance of Time and Poetry 'and' Seeking the Devil 'at the same time in the 365 prefectures of the Tang Empire. It has already become a major literary event in Chang' an and the Tang Empire!”
"I've already hired a kid to spread the news about buying novels, winning prizes, and winning gold. It has already attracted a lot of people to ask around.”
The shopkeepers of the bookstores reported to him one by one, and Yun Tianqing also analyzed and summarized them one by one. If there were any problems, the shopkeepers would adjust them in time. For example, the " Records of the Elegance of Time and Poetry ", which was originally scheduled to be published every two weeks, was also published in advance in order to attract the scholars of the Great Tang. The second issue would be published together with the novel, and the rest would be published every two weeks.
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If the commotion caused by the opening of the Wondrous Dream Pavilion was like throwing a stone into a deep spring, although it caused a lot of commotion and waves, it would gradually calm down.
However, the sale of the books in the 365 provinces of the Tang Empire by the Wonder Dream Pavilion and the Twelve Bookstores was like a wave that spread all over the world. Whether it could sweep through Chang 'an and the entire Tang Empire would depend on the results tomorrow.
In the Taiji Palace of Chang 'an, Li Shimin was reading the report on the table. As the ruler of the Tang Empire, how could he not know that such a huge commotion had occurred under the feet of the Emperor of Chang' an? However, even if he knew, he couldn't do anything to the Wondrous Dream Pavilion just because the other party was selling novels and photographs. After all, it was a legitimate business. At most, it would cause a huge commotion.
In the void of the Imperial Palace, Qi Ze and Chao Feng were the spirits behind Li Shiming and Empress Zhangsun. The distance between them and the Imperial Palace was nothing. Even if they were thousands of miles away, it was no different from being beside them, let alone being separated by three to five palaces.
"Chao Feng, have you finished deducing?" Li Shiming's guardian, Qi Ze, looked at Empress Zhangsun's guardian with a solemn expression.
"I can only deduce up to the part that I have mentioned so far. However, I can deduce the situation of the divine body. According to the book and the result of the deduction, once the divine body is completed, it won't be inferior to a Golden Immortal. "If he passes another three tribulations, he probably won't be weaker than us." Chao Feng opened her eyes, and there was still shock in them.
The corner of Qi Ze's mouth twitched when he heard this. They were the antiques of the human race. Their cultivation bases were at the Primordial realm. Other than those Zenith Heaven mighty figures in the ancestral land of the human race, they could be said to be the top group of people.
If Li Shimin and Empress Zhangsun were not the legitimate emperors and empresses of the Tang Empire, no one else would have been qualified to have them as the spirits behind the scenes. However, now, he was able to match them with just three tribulations.
"What if I master the Six Paths? Wouldn't that be equivalent to Zenith Heaven?”Qi Ze couldn't help but exclaim. Moreover, there was still half a sentence that he hadn't said. If he combined his body with the Dao again, would he be equivalent to a Saint? Because in his heart, he also felt that it was impossible. Becoming a god could not really be equivalent to becoming a saint, right? That was a Primordial Chaos Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal!
"However, when did this cultivation method appear in the Untainted Land? Why haven't I heard of it before?”Chao Feng was slightly puzzled. One had to know that once a new cultivation path was born, it could not be hidden at all.
" Who knows? The Untainted Land is so vast and there are so many hidden mighty people. It's hard to say if there are really mighty people who can hide it. Besides, all of this is just our speculation. Whether it's a true and complete cultivation path is still uncertain for the time being.”Qi Ze sighed. In their deductions, this cultivation path was currently feasible.
It was not difficult to explain why he could not feel the existence of the Great Way in Untainted Land. The other party had not established this brand-new Way in front of Untainted Land, so Untainted Land would not acknowledge or record this brand-new Way for the time being. However, from this perspective, the reason why the other party used novels to publicize his Dao was probably to prepare for the future.
"What about the later updates?" Chao Feng looked at Qi Ze, who was sitting opposite her. After all, he was a great cultivator in the realm of Primordial. It was impossible for him to take something for himself without asking. Moreover, in their guesses, there should be a Zenith Heaven mighty figure behind the Wondrous Dream Pavilion. It would be a real joke to be seen as a joke by such a mighty figure for the sake of updating a mere novel!
"What's the trouble? We can just find a junior in the Worship Hall to buy one for us.”
Qi Ze said indifferently. It was impossible for them to line up. No matter what, they were a small mighty figure. It seemed like they could only live by ordering the younger generation around.
In the directorate, Song Ru threw the flyer on the table, fuming.
"A grand literary event has actually been used on such a novel. It's an insult to literature! How insulting!"
Song Ru felt that it was an insult to the culture of the world to have the Wondrous Dream Pavilion and the Twelve Book Houses cause such a ruckus just to sell a few biographies. With such good resources and so much energy, it would be better to use them to promote Confucianism and make the people of the world more intelligent and polite.
Of course, when he was reprimanding him, Song Ru subconsciously ignored the fact that the latest issue of the " Records of the Elegance of Time and Poetry " was also sold by the Twelve Book Houses.
"Why are you so angry? So what if it's a novel? The Analects of Confucius, The Great Learning, The Doctrine of the mean, and Mencius are all Confucian classics. How can a novel not become a tributary of Confucianism?”
Fang Zhixing said with a tolerant and open-minded look.
"It's better for you to only say this in the house. If you say this outside, I'm afraid you'll be beaten up! Moreover, novelists were not extinct.”
Sima Zhang was half joking and half warning. Although during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, there was a debate among the various schools of thought, and the novelist was suppressed by the Confucians and a few other schools, he was still one of the orthodoxies of the school of thought. Even though his power had declined to this day, he was not someone to be bullied. The founder of the novelist, Master Yu, was not dead yet!
Moreover, he knew that his old friend had truly inherited the orthodoxy of the great scholar Dong Zhongshu of the Han Dynasty,"Discard all schools of thought and respect Confucianism alone." However, even Dong Zhongshu, a top scholar who was half a step away from the quasi-sage realm, was beaten down by the other orthodoxies of the Hundred Schools of Philosophy the next night when he first proposed this idea!
One could imagine how cruel the battle of orthodoxies was!
If Fang Zhixing's words were to spread, it might cause another wave of suppression from the Hundred Schools of Philosophy. Although the Confucians were one of the three mainstream schools of thought, they couldn't withstand the combined suppression of the other Hundred Schools of Philosophy.
"Humph." Fang Zhixing snorted, but he did not say anything else. However, he had inherited Dong Zhongshu's teachings. If he wanted to advance further in the future, he would have to fight with the other Hundred Schools of Philosophy.
Chang 'an Cheng Manor.
Cheng Yaojin said to his three sons,"Remember to buy five portions of each for your father tomorrow. No, six portions. Don't forget about your sister's portion too.”
Then, she smiled and looked at Cheng Shuwen." Daughter, there will be a lot of people tomorrow. Don't squeeze. Just let the three rascals bring them back." Just stay at home obediently. At most, when they buy it back, you can take it to the poetry club and read it with your sisters.”
Cheng Chusi and his brothers looked at each other silently and could only nod obediently. They couldn't resist the Golden Biting Divine Physique and could only be suppressed. Oh, no, they had to listen obediently.
Chang 'an Zhangsun Manor.
"Chong-er, don't forget to bring a portion back for your father tomorrow.”Zhangsun Wuji stroked his beard.
Conversations like this were heard everywhere in Chang 'an.
Heaven Realm Flower Garden.
"Sister Mudan, Sister Mudan." Haitang shouted in front of Peony Manor.
"Coming, coming." Peony, dressed in red, slowly opened the door and walked out. Looking at the anxious Haitang, she couldn't help but laugh."What's wrong? Why are you shouting for me so anxiously?"
"Hehehe, let's talk inside." Haitang looked left and right. Seeing that there was no one around, she went forward and held Fairy Peony's arm, smiling sweetly.
"What is it? You want to descend again?" Peony stood up in surprise and looked at Haitang, who was booing in front of her.
"The Heaven Realm is too boring, so I secretly went down to take a look. Moreover, I can also see if there are any updates to the story of 'Demon Pursuit' that Sister read previously.
When the flowers bloom, when my crabapple flowers bloom, just use the crabapple immortal energy I left behind to help urge it. It'll be fine. Please, Sister Mudan."
Haitang tugged at Peony's sleeve and acted coquettishly.
"Alright, alright, let go. I agree, okay? If you continue to pull, my sleeves will be pulled off by you.”Peony reached out and tapped Haitang's little head.
"Hehe, I knew that Sister Mudan is the best to me.”Haitang hugged the peony and was very happy.
"Alright, go and come back quickly. Be careful when you descend to the lower realm. Don't be discovered by Liuding Liujia or the God of Day and Night. It's not the Hundred Flowers Festival now. If you're caught sneaking into the lower realm without a proper reason, you'll be punished.”Peony reminded.
"Yes, yes, I know. Thank you, Sister Mudan.”
It was July 20th. Yun Tianqing and the others were looking forward to the arrival of this day.
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