Chapter 137: Big dream 0 autumn

The ancient gods are still there, but ordinary people like me have been in cycles for thousands of generations. In these thousands of years, how many things will be passed down? "
Wang Musheng said with a smile.
"Yes! The lifespan of me and other ordinary people is too short, and my whole life is just the frog at the bottom of the well. How much can this vast world be seen after all?"
Qian Wenzhuo said with deep conviction.
"Well, since there are no more questions, then I'll leave."
Wang Musheng stood up and said.
"How can this be done? Brother Wang is here for the first time. We must gather together properly. I have already prepared the next person to go. We must drink two cups well at that time."
Qian Wenzhuo wanted to stay.
"No, the time is tight this time. I'm leaving tomorrow. I have something to do tonight. I have to deal with it quickly, or next time!"
"Hey, okay! Brother Wang, you take this thing with you. This is the order of my Shifang Book Pavilion. With this waist card, no matter where you go, as long as you can find the Shifang Book Pavilion, show this waist. You can get the full help of Shifang Booke for the cards, and then it will save you some unnecessary troubles for Brother Wang."
Qian Wenzhuo took out a golden palm-sized token with a few large characters carved on it, Shifang Book Pavilion, and many complicated patterns, and handed it to Wang Musheng.
"Well, this is not bad, I will accept it."
Wang Musheng was not polite either. If the token of the Shifang Book Pavilion really had such a function, it could help Wang Mu solve a lot of trouble.
"By the way, with your work, Brother Wang, I can also complete the family trial ahead of time and return to the family. I will hand over the affairs here to the people below and then return to Shifang City.
To be honest, if you want to print this five or six million-word book, Brother Wang, you can't do it here. You must return to the family and use the power of the family.
At that time, I will be in Shifang City, waiting for Brother Wang to drive? "
Qian Wenzhuo said with a smile.
"Shifang City! I took it down, I will definitely go there."
"Brother Wang, wait."
"what happened?"
"Well, when you publish the book, you still need a name. Brother Wang uses his real name! Or a pen name."
"Um, let's use a pen name! Just call it "Dream of Dreams"."
With his real name, Wang Musheng is not crazy yet! Although Wang Musheng had tried his best to pay attention to various situations when writing this Shiyuanlu, it did not involve the interests of the rest of the gods, and did not touch the priesthood of these gods, logically speaking, nothing should happen.
But who knows, will there be brain cramps, put your real name on it, isn't that waiting to be a living target?
Not only that, even Wang Musheng also specifically confessed that Qian Wenzhuo should not say his name if it is not necessary.
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"Master, how?"
Just as Wang Musheng stepped out of the gate of Shifang Pavilion with his front foot, Wen Rui came to Qian Wenzhuo's room with his back foot and asked curiously.
"The ancient gods are still there, but I and other mundane people have cycled for thousands of generations. In these thousands of years, how many things will be passed down?"
"Well, what did you say, Master?"
"It's nothing, it's just a bit of emotion. If you don't enter the main road, it will be ants? Brother Wang is here to send the manuscripts. They are all on the desk. Look for yourself!"
"I wrote it so soon, I remember when we passed in the morning, didn't that person still say that he didn't start?"
"It's very fast, but it's not finished, it's just a part."
"So much, part."
"Ok!"
"Awesome?"
"Dao can be Tao, very Tao. Name can be named, very famous. The beginning of the nameless world; the mother of all things...
This, this is talking about Tao! Such a classic statement is definitely from the Taoist secrets. If you hear the Tao, you can die at night! Just this sentence, even if you die here right now, it's no regrets. "
Wen Rui said excitedly.
"Uncle Wen, you are sighing like this now, it's a bit early, there will be more surprises in the future!"
Qian Wenzhuo shook his head and said.
"Oh my God! This, is this true? This, is it so?..."
"..."
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A series of things toss up to now, the sky has darkened, but fortunately, the weather tonight is good, there are no dark clouds, a full moon high in the sky, but it has brought a ray of light to the night, let it It's not too dark.
"You finally came out, I thought you won't come out tonight?"
As soon as Wang Musheng left the Shifang Book Pavilion, he saw the old Taoist priest waiting on the street. The mastiff was dry. The old Taoist priest was still indifferent. He was leaning against a wall on the side of the street and had a mouthful of drink. With wine.
On the contrary, it was Mastiff, who looked a little impatient, and kept walking back and forth on the street. When I saw Wang Musheng, I even complained with a very unhappy expression on my face.
"Well, it's you! Why are you here?"
Wang Musheng directly ignored the mastiff's complaint.
"It's not that stupid dog. I couldn't sit still when it got dark, and then begged me for nothing, and I came here with him."
"Enough stinky Taoist priest! What do you mean by my begging for nothing? This is clearly my merciful and compassionate way to bring you. Isn't it all great merit to building the temple and paving the way?"
"Haha, great merit, I might still believe in others, do you believe it for yourself if you have a great merit in repairing a temple?"
"Ah! Old Taoist, there is something for us to fight for three hundred rounds."
"Well, you two don't make trouble. Both of you can be my grandfather, and you are not afraid of people laughing. Are you going to repair the temple? The mastiff should lead the way quickly, knowing that we only have one night."
Wang Musheng said silently~EbookFREE.me~ What's wrong with age? Whoever stipulates that old age will become depressed, it is a problem with the mood, no vitality, no self-motivated, no ambition ,No……. "
Mastiff said in dissatisfaction.
"Are you still going?"
Wang Musheng squinted at the mastiff and said simply.
"Go! Go! Go!"
Mastiff quickly stopped the words and said.
…………The temple that Mastiff said was in the remote corner of the east of Qianjin Town, close to the plain, but it was already out of the scope of Qianjin Town, and it seemed very remote.
After leaving the area of ​​Money Town, there is still a distance to reach, but this distance is not a big deal to Wang Musheng and others.
With the power running, it takes no more than a minute to go to this ruined temple without even using magical blessings.