"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. If you are not good enough, how can you say that you are the disciple of the master." A happy smile appeared on Mo Ranchen's face. He became a god. This is such a happy thing. You must celebrate it.
"Ha!" Hearing what Mo Ranchen said, Master Tongtian wanted to laugh a little, but he was also very angry, hating that iron could not become steel.
"You really can't help but praise me." Yuan Shoucheng said speechlessly, still so shameless.
"Have a good day, Lao Yuan, what's the matter with you? You're not coming to trouble me because of the forum, are you?" Mo Ranchen said with a smile.
"I'm not that stingy. What do you think about Buddhism's eastward journey?" Yuan Shoucheng didn't think there was anything fun about becoming a god. After all, he was born a god.
If you weren't so stingy, would the Jade Emperor have asked me to delete the forum just after it appeared?
Mo Ranchen was a little confused and asked: "What's the use of asking me about this kind of thing? If I want to read it, I'll just sit down and read it. The journey of Buddhism to the east is nothing more than gathering scriptures in the west. I don't know what's so fun about it. People know how to gather scriptures in the west. You guys
Can’t we seek enlightenment from the East?”
"Seeking Tao from the East? Yes, seeking Tao from the East!" Yuan Shoucheng opened his mind. People can learn from the West, why can't we seek Tao from the East?
Seeing Yuan Shoucheng leaving happily, Mo Ranchen suddenly lost his mood. He was just talking and talking casually. He couldn't really write a journey to the East. The story of the Eight Immortals crossing the sea seemed to come after the Journey to the West.
"I don't know anything, what does this have to do with me?" Mo Ranchen pretended that he had never seen Yuan Shoucheng today, but little did he know that what he said today had already been known to many powerful people.
Haotian thought carefully and said: "Seeking Tao in the East, why didn't I think of it? Your Buddhism can travel to the west, and we in heaven can naturally travel to the east. This Mo Ranchen is really a wonderful person!"
"Eastward Journey, this is a good idea. Buddhists stretch their hands too far." Yuanshi Tianzun continued to meditate.
"Seeking the Tao, seeking the Tao, what kind of Tao are you seeking, fellow Taoist, this may be an opportunity." Lao Tzu praised.
"Indeed, perhaps you can find someone suitable for the Golden Elixir Path in the West." Taishang Laojun nodded.
Qiong Xiao: Junior brother, your idea is great. You can learn scriptures from the west and seek Tao from the east. This does not make Buddhism cheap.
Zhao Gongming: Yes, my junior brother is worthy of being the person who can write the Three Kingdoms and Zhu Xian. He is a great talent and can come up with this idea.
Lingbao Tianzun: I don’t know what you are thinking about all day long. You can think of things like traveling to the east.
Wuyou Jushi: Huh? How come you all know this? I'm all talking nonsense. The Journey to the East has nothing to do with me. It was all understood by Yuan Shoucheng himself. Also, I didn't write the Three Kingdoms and Zhu Xian, I just heard about it.
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Madam Wudang: Junior brother, there is no need to explain, we all understand that the author is the recorder of the story, not the creator of the story.
Our Lady of Jinling: Yes, my junior brother is so humble, and my senior sister is looking forward to you.
Bixiao: That's right, junior brother, you did a good job, but why did you write Baguio to death? Don't you feel cruel that such a good girl died like this?
Our Lady of Wudang: I get angry when I talk about this. Why should Baguio be written off to death?
Wuyouji: Did you just say that the author is the recorder of the story? Moreover, I am not the author. Don’t you already know that?
The Immortal Mother: I don’t care, I want you to change it.
Wuyou layman: Senior sister, let’s talk some truth, and I can’t change it. I’m really not the author.
Yunxiao: Don’t reason with women.
Wuyou layman: ...Senior sister, I have learned a lesson.
Worry-free layman: Offline.
Qiong Xiao: (??＞??…
Mo Ranchen was flying in the air while looking at the forum on his mobile phone. Currently, because of Baguio's death, there has been a lot of heated discussion. Anyway, they have been scolding the author. Mo Ranchen is not the author, but he is considered to be the author, so
, all the abuses were directed at him.
Returning to Changle Book Garden, Mo Ranchen found that a world was being nurtured in his spiritual sea, and a prototype had already appeared. Mo Ranchen was very sure that this was Zhu Xian's world.
"Why, Three Kingdoms is a book, but Zhu Xian is a world?" Mo Ranchen was puzzled.
"Maybe it's because the background and characters of the Three Kingdoms are the same as those in the world of Journey to the West? And Zhu Xian is completely a fictional world, so it doesn't seem to matter if it can be created." Zhuge Liang guessed.
"That makes sense." Mo Ranchen nodded.
A figure walked out of the Zhuxian world. The man was wearing a black coat. There was a dragon head on his right shoulder. The dragon's body extended on his back. There were two dragon claws hanging around his waist and a belt. He had a gray-blue head.
She has long brown hair hanging down to her shoulders, healthy wheat-colored skin, a touch of sadness in her eyes, and an undisguised murderous intent.
"How do you feel?" Mo Ranchen asked. The Zhang Xiaofan in front of him was Mo Ranchen's self-aware clone in the true sense. He had Zhang Xiaofan's emotions and Mo Ranchen's own emotions. It was like Mo Ranchen had traveled through Zhang Xiaofan's life.
The body experienced his life again.
"Those past events are really unforgettable. Now I am you, but I think I can be Gui Li or Zhang Xiaofan. I can use Zhang Xiaofan's abilities and possess your memory. I
I feel that at this moment, I am myself, not someone else, not Zhang Xiaofan, not you." Zhang Xiaofan said what he felt.
"I don't understand, but it doesn't matter. Your name is Zhang Xiaofan now. It's just a title anyway. It doesn't matter what you call it. Practice hard. Strength is the foundation of everything." Mo Ranchen shook his head and thought no more.
Zhang Xiaofan nodded to express that he understood, and then returned to the world of Zhu Xian. At this time, Zhang Xiaofan could absorb the wish power for Mo Ranchen. Unlike Zhuge Liang and Zhou Yu, although they seemed to absorb the wish power themselves, in fact, it was Mo Ranchen.
He controls Zhuge Liang and Zhou Yu to absorb the wish power, because the two clones of Zhuge Liang and Zhou Yu have no self-awareness. They are just two puppets with the memories of Mo Ranchen and Zhuge Liang and Zhou Yu. Zhang Xiaofan can be completely independent of Mo Ranchen.
External clone.
Mo Ranchen saw that someone was already practicing for him, so he could be lazy and sleep even more. So, before it was completely bright, he hung a sign at the door of Changle Book Garden saying that it would not be open today, and went to rest.
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Princess Li Lizhi of Changle and her consort Zhang Sunchong got on the carriage and left the princess's mansion. The carriage was walking on the way to Changle Bookstore. Seeing that the people selling things had gotten up early to set up stalls, they asked someone to buy breakfast and take it with them.
She knew that Mo Ranchen must not have had breakfast. When she arrived at Changle Bookstore, she found a sign at the door that said: The door will not be opened today, so hurry up early tomorrow.
Chapter completed!