"Sigh, I have no choice!"
After making up his mind, Zhu Rong sighed faintly and deliberately shrugged his shoulders at his big brother.
"Brother, I can't compare to Big Brother, nor can I compare to the other younger brothers. I can only write a book when I have nothing to do for entertainment and to cultivate my character.”
However, Zhu Biao's expression became extremely strange when he heard Zhu Rong's words. He could not help but raise the Journey to the West in his hand and say,"
"Really? Second brother, I remember that your calligraphy isn't very good. When did you write such good calligraphy?”
Zhu Rong raised his eyebrows and explained casually,"
"I dictated it and got someone to write it for me.”
"Is that true?"
Zhu Biao looked straight at Zhu Rong.
"Of course,"
Zhu Xiong nodded without hesitation. Then, he turned to Zhu Biao and said,
"If Big Brother doesn't believe me, you can test me on the spot, but…"
Seeing that Zhu Xiong suddenly stopped talking, Zhu Biao hurriedly asked,"
"But what?"
"If it is confirmed that I wrote this book, I hope that big brother can put in a good word for me and let me out as soon as possible.”
Zhu Rong smiled and cupped his hands.
"Naturally."
Zhu Biao nodded his head and looked at Zhu Xiong with gratification.
"Although second brother's literary talent is not high, since you have the heart to write a book, it is enough to see that you are different from the past.”
"As the saying goes, a prodigal son returning to his old ways is worth more than gold. If father knew about this, he would definitely be very gratified. However, second brother, you said that I could be tested on the spot.”
The corner of Zhu Rong's mouth curled up. He pointed at the Journey to the West in Zhu Biao's hand and said,"
"This is simple. Since I am the author, I must know the story of this book very well. Second Brother only needs to ask me a few questions about the story of this book.”
"If I can't answer, then I deserve to be locked up in this prison for a few months. But if I answer fluently, big brother, you have to keep your promise and think of a way to let me out.”
When Zhu Biao heard this, he didn't suspect anything. He nodded at Zhu Rong and opened the Journey to the West in his hand. As he read, he asked,
"It's a deal. Since that's the case, second brother, tell me what the first chapter of this book is about.”
"Why go through so much trouble?"
Zhu Rong waved his hand. He didn't understand the other books, but he definitely knew about this book. He immediately said,"
"I'll just tell big brother everything. The first time, the Spirit Root Nurturing Source will produce the mind and cultivate the Great Dao.”
"The second time is to comprehend the true principles of Bodhi, breaking the devil and returning to the primordial spirit.”
"The third time was when the four seas and thousands of mountains were subdued, and the ten types of the Nine Nether were eliminated.”
"The fourth time…the fifth time…the sixth time…"
Zhu Rong's mouth didn't stop, and he spoke again and again. The process was extremely smooth, and there wasn't the slightest bit of confusion or pause.
Zhu Biao was holding Journey to the West. When he heard this, he nodded in his heart. At this moment, he already believed what Zhu Xiong said.
On the other hand, as Zhu Biao narrated, Zhu Biao's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he became more and more curious about the book.
Zhu Biao didn't test Zhu Rong anymore. He held Journey to the West and read it carefully.
However, when he looked down, he was completely mesmerized and did not even blink.
Sometimes he was short of breath, sometimes the corners of his mouth were slightly curled, sometimes his face was gloomy, and sometimes his face was red. Obviously, he was affected by the story of Journey to the West, and Zhu Biao could no longer extricate himself.
At this time, Zhu Xiong did not realize that his big brother was completely immersed in the book and was still talking to himself,"
"The ninety-eighth chapter is about an ape being trained and a horse being tamed to shed its shell.”
"The ninety-ninth chapter is the ninety-nine cycle, where the devil is exhausted and the three or three lines return to their roots.”
"The 100th chapter is about returning to the Eastern Lands and the Five Saints becoming true.”
At this point, Zhu Xiong smiled proudly. Without even looking at Zhu Biao, he said directly,
"Haha…how is it, big brother? Is there anything wrong with what I said?”
After saying that, Zhu Biao did not reply. Zhu Xiong frowned and turned around, only to see his big brother holding Journey to the West. His eyes were wide open and he was gasping.
"Big brother…big brother…big brother, what's wrong?”
Zhu Rong was shocked. He thought that Zhu Biao had suffered a stroke and hurriedly reached out to pull Zhu Biao's arm.
Even now, Zhu Biao still did not look up. His eyes were as if they were on the Journey to the West in his hands.
Zhu Biao only noticed it when Zhu Rong reached out and pulled his arm. He grabbed Zhu Rong's wrist and said without looking up,"
"Don't move second brother, let this brother watch for a while.”
Zhu Rong raised his eyebrows. Things seemed to have gone beyond his expectations.
"It can't be, Big Brother. Although this book is very good, you don't have to…"
"Havoc in the sky."
Zhu Biao said again.
"Oh, that's normal."
Zhu Rong nodded as if he had experienced the same thing.
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