Writing stories can also lead to enlightenment and immortality!
I was surprised for the rest of my life and thought to myself that if this guy wrote a "Havoc in Heaven", wouldn't he be invincible in the world?
Aunt Qing guessed Yu Sheng's thoughts and said: "Don't have any illusions. The power of the things transformed by the immortal power is related to the strength of the caster."
In other words, he is just writing a golden cudgel. If he is not strong enough, what he will create is just an iron needle.
Yu Sheng was a little disappointed. He was also planning to ask Su Man to write about Hou Yi and then shoot the sun.
However, Su Man's magical skills were not completely useless, and Yu Sheng felt that they would be good for acting in movies.
In the future, I can encourage him to write some blockbusters such as Calabash Baby vs. Nezha and Jigong vs. Fa Hai.
Occasionally, you can also be a little fresh, write some bitter love or youth abortion breakup drama, let the shark eldest sister shed some shark pearls, and absorb a wave of feelings.
But do you want to write about the horse?
For the rest of my life, I have been struggling for a long time and decided to forget it. War dramas like Cavalry are too time-consuming and have a bad reputation.
If Qing Shi leaves his name, it will be hard to explain to future generations of Xiaolong people for the rest of his life.
While I was thinking about this for the rest of my life, the drama of Su Man, Lord of Gusu City, was coming to an end.
Probably the male protagonist killed the female protagonist’s father, and the female protagonist stabbed the male protagonist with a sword.
The male protagonist turned a blind eye to the sword and gently teased the female protagonist's hair, "I don't hate you for hurting me."
"No, no", the heroine shook her head, crying, "Why don't you hide!"
"Because I love you." The male protagonist smiled miserably, pulled out the sword, let blood spurt from the wound, turned around and left with a loud laugh.
Once here, the light faded away and there was no sound or shadow. The paper fell softly and was caught by Su Man.
"Leader, what do you think?" The Lord of Gusu City looked at Yu Sheng expectantly.
"This", Yu Sheng thought about it, "it seems like this man killed the woman's father, right? How can this woman not be so strong?"
"Uh", the Lord of Gusu City was startled and looked a little unnatural.
"Also," Yu Sheng continued: "It seems that this man tore up the marriage contract. How come others look down on him?"
"This, this", the Lord of Gusu City was a little angry, but he had the rest of his life in front of him, so he could only hold back.
He smiled dryly and said: "The plot here is quite complicated, so we have to start from the beginning. It's normal that the young master doesn't understand. It's normal."
The people brought by the Gusu City Lord looked at the City Lord with some surprise.
Every time someone dares to point out something inappropriate in the City Lord's novel, the City Lord always gets furious. At worst, he is killed, and at worst, life is worse than death.
He can find a hundred ways and write out ten thousand perverts to torture those who find fault into inhuman form.
There is a saying that has been circulating in Gusu City: Don’t write any book reviews, otherwise you will die ugly.
Unexpectedly, in front of Alliance Leader Yu today, the City Lord completely restrained himself.
"Is it normal? I think what you wrote is not normal." Yu Sheng said straightforwardly.
People in Gusu City looked at the rest of their lives. In their city, such people generally wouldn't survive more than three seconds.
"You..." Su Man finally held back and said with a forced smile: "Ha, let's not talk about it anymore, young master, this is the gift I bring you."
He clapped his hands, and a subordinate from behind stepped forward, holding a wooden box and respectfully presenting it to Yu Sheng.
"A gift for me?" Yu Sheng looked at the wooden box in surprise. The box was dark red and had a picture of a Panasonic game engraved on it.
The green pine is inlaid with jade and outlined with gold thread. As for the clothes of the person in the picture, they are covered with gold powder, which looks very valuable.
I figured the sword inside must be pretty good.
Seeing Yu Sheng taking the wooden box, Su Man said: "This sword is called Si Wuxie. It was made by the Lord of the Sword Forging City himself. The material is taken from the cold iron at the bottom of the weak river in Kunlun Ruins."
He smiled "haha", "In the Holy War, the sword of the God Slayer was also made of this material."
"Lao Yu's sword also uses the material of this sword?" Yu Sheng was a little surprised and even more impatient.
"What Lao Yu?" Su Man was puzzled. Those who wrote stories were all reclusive and rarely heard what was going on outside the window.
No one answered him, and they all stretched their necks to see what was so strange about this sword that was said to be made of the same material as the Godslayer.
The wooden box was opened, and inside lay a three-foot green sword with no scabbard. The sword was very narrow and unremarkable.
The hilt of the sword was only wrapped in animal skin.
However, when Aunt Qing saw the sword, her eyes couldn't help but light up, and those who knew the sword, including Zhou Jiufeng, also showed surprised expressions.
The blade of the sword was as cold as autumn water, and the blade was blown and broken. It was afraid of anything touching it. This was also the reason why the sword had no scabbard.
But some people don't know the difference. "This sword is a bit ordinary." Yu Sheng said euphemistically.
Chu Sheng next to him nodded.
Aunt Qing, Zhou Jiufeng and others all rolled their eyes, they knew what Yu Sheng was thinking about.
But Su Man didn't know.
His heart was flashed, he was not satisfied with these weapons!
This was originally given to his wife, and he spent all his money in Gusu City in exchange for it.
Unfortunately, before she could send it out before she could come, the lady drove away to the west, and from then on she left it to collect dust in the treasure house of the city lord's palace, just to think about it.
If I didn't ask for something this time, I wouldn't hand over the sword even if I beat him to death.
Unexpectedly, Yu Sheng was not satisfied with this sword.
But come to think of it, who made him the son of King Donghuang?
King Donghuang has always had a problem. When he sees something he likes, he will try his best to grab it, especially swords.
"This, this is already the best meeting gift that Gusu City can offer." Su Man smiled bitterly.
"Forget it, forget it." Yu Sheng saw that he was respectful and gave gifts, especially because the wooden box was valuable, so he didn't embarrass him anymore.
"Tell me, what kind of difficulties did Gusu City encounter?" Yu Sheng didn't believe that Su Man came to visit him specially.
"This..." Su Man smiled awkwardly.
He shook his head again and pushed back the hair covering his face on the left side of his head. Just as he was about to speak, he caught a glimpse of Scholar Ni standing behind Zhou Jiufeng.
After Su Man came in, his focus was always on Yu Sheng. Some of his subordinates behind him were still standing outside the door.
Scholar Ni felt embarrassed and kept hiding behind Zhou Jiufeng. It was only after Zhou Jiufeng went to see him that everyone noticed him.
Upon seeing this, Su Man, the lord of Gusu City, changed. He stared at Scholar Ni with tears in his eyes.
"What do you mean?" Everyone was wondering, but they were shocked when Su Man said "Madam".
"Madam?!" Everyone looked at each other in shock. Seeing Su Man quickly take a step forward and grab Scholar Ni, "Madam, why are you here?"
"I..." Scholar Ni said one word in a hoarse voice, looking at Yu Sheng, not knowing how to deal with it.
Su Man was unaware of the rough voice and held Scholar Ni's hand, "Madam, I think you are thinking so hard."
As he spoke, big tears fell from City Lord Su's eyes.
"I thought about it day after day and looked forward to it day and night, and finally I hope you are back."
City Master Su burst into tears, "I feel so lonely without you, and all happiness has nothing to do with me."
Yu Sheng almost started singing, but he grabbed Su Man and said, "City Master Su, have you admitted your mistake? This is not your wife."
"It's true, I can recognize Madam even if she turns into ashes," Su Man said.
At this point, Su Man woke up and said, "That's not right, madam, you have turned into ashes."
"Yes, you must be worried that I am alone in this world, so you turned into a ghost and came back to find me." Su Man became excited again, "Madam, how can I let you be with me like this? I am with you
I can't even describe your appearance after death, and I can't even describe you to accompany me. I can't help you, madam."
"He is really not your wife, he is my subordinate." Yu Sheng reminded him, thinking that Su Man was also an infatuated person.
"You're talking nonsense. These hands, this face, this is my wife!" Su Man thought his wife was going crazy, and held on to Scholar Ni tightly and wouldn't let go.
"Yes, yes," Yu Sheng waved his hand and said to Scholar Ni, "take him out and let him see."
"Mr. Gongzi, isn't this inappropriate?" Although he has become Yu Sheng's subordinate, Scholar Ni still has self-awareness.
"Do you have any other ideas?" Yu Sheng pointed at Su Man, who was looking at Scholar Ni infatuatedly and stroking his hand.
"If you are asked to go, go ahead. How could you be so embarrassed when you raped women from good families before? Go quickly!" Yu Sheng ordered.
The mud scholar has to obey Yu Sheng's orders.
In desperation, he pulled the obsessed Su Man out with a spirit of resignation.