What should I do if the heroine escapes from the book? - Chapter 518 The so-called collecting style

That’s right, Chu Tiange and others don’t know where Dao Zun came from in the book, but of course it is written in the novel. What kind of pattern the heaven is like, Chugo must explain it to the readers in the book.

Theoretically, it is reasonable for Taoist Master to live thirty-three days away.

But Qiu Wuji opened the heaven chapter of “Chutian Wuji” and saw the description of the world outside the world where Taoist Master was, and felt something was wrong in his heart.

First of all, she knew that Chu Ge’s writing style never had the idea of ​​matryoshka dolls, and that there was no such structure in heaven. Then why does this thing appear?

She did know that Chu Ge had ideas about the underworld, such as the reincarnation of Buddha, the introduction of Suzaku, and the green lantern and karma fire set for Xiao Huomiao and his wife. They were all considered in this direction, but there was no underworld or underworld in the whole book. Hell, where is it?

The smart Qiuqiu quickly realized that the outer world that should not exist, whether it is the ninth level, the thirty-third level, or the thirty-sixth level, is probably actually Hades or the eighteenth level of hell.

Tao Zun occupies an undeveloped underworld, thinking that it is the heaven beyond the sky, and is helping Chu Ge develop it for many years…

After all, there is no “up and down” distinction between realms. Once you pass through the void, you will reach another realm. Where is the sky and where is the earth?

Then, the “Thirty-three Heavens” of both Buddhism and Taoism include “six days in the realm of desire and eighteen days in the realm of color.” The two have many things in common, and the scenes can be very similar.

It is impossible for the Taoist Master to build it brick by brick with his own hands. It is all done by the monks under his disciples. So Chu Ge will try his old trick again to play the Buddhist kingdom, secretly changing beams and pillars, vacating cages and birds, and turning the details of this world into a specious Buddhist nature. , and then converting it into the Buddhist hell realm is a matter of course.

For this reason, I deliberately went to Indonesia to collect some customs that I have never heard of in China. Who will be the winner at that time?

So insidious.

——He said that he worked hard to marginalize me and no longer take on the main tasks.

Qiu Wuji held the cat in one hand and was choosing bracelets and pendants with different styles at the market. From the corner of his eye, he kept glancing at Chu Ge who was chatting happily with the stall owner. He didn’t know what it was like.

Why can’t the stall owner speak Chinese? He’s been Chinese for a long time, so why don’t you have a language barrier that will kill you?

Do you want to dominate the world, or do you want to stay home leisurely with him?

The pages of the book are covered in dust, which is a closed-loop story in people’s hearts. Qiu Wuji in the book has become like a cloud of smoke. In people’s eyes, Qiu Wuji is the living composer, cartoonist, writer Chu Ge’s wife, and the character in the book. That person is no longer relevant.

Maybe when people talk about the face of the person in the book, the first thing they think of is Qin Feier.

Saying that Qiuqiu ran away from the book will always be a joke that fans talk about, and outsiders will only laugh.

It’s really hard to tell what it feels like in my heart.

But this seems to be exactly what it is – breaking away from the way of heaven in the book and becoming a real person.

His mind has been on this path from beginning to end, consistent and never changed.

“Your heart is so confused.” The kitten in his arms suddenly conveyed his thoughts.

Qiu Wuji: “…You are just a cat. Why are you here to read your mind? Please pay attention to your identity.”

“I don’t read minds.” Mao Mao said, “I just feel that you are obviously a swordsman, but now the sword is wrapped around your fingers.”

Qiu Wuji then remembered that this kitten represented the strongest hundred weapons. With a swordsman’s mind, he should immediately ask it for advice and inherit the true meaning of the sword.

But I had held it in my arms like a cat for so long that I never even thought about it.

The sword has been wrapped around the finger.

Can it be sheathed?

“Is your Cai Feng what I think of Cai Feng?” On Chu Ge’s shoulder, Suzaku was complaining: “Why do I hear people talk about Cai Feng, they always wink and look very ambiguous. What are you talking about with these stall owners here?”

Chu Ge’s expression twitched: “What did you learn from those monks?”

“This is not something I learned from monks. It was when so-called writers came to the temple to collect ideas.”

“…I found out that among the four of you, you are probably the dirtiest one. After all, those who are close to black will be black.”

“Does it mean that the writer is the darkest?”

“I’m so damn good at collecting things!” Chu Ge said angrily: “My wife is here, are you trying to kill me with your nonsense?”

“It means that when my wife is away, I will change to a different style of collecting style, right?”

“Go! Go! Go……”

“But just ask me about the things you’re asking about. I’ve been here for so many years and still live in a temple. What myths, legends, and classics can’t be understood by them? I don’t know what time you’re wasting.”

Chugo was dumbfounded.

Yes, not only can you ask Suzaku, but you can also read a bunch of classics in Boluo Temple. It is a waste of time for such a smart guy to come out and ask what the hell he is.

Chu Ge hesitated for a moment, then turned to ask Qiu Wuji: “Are you going to eat the special food here? It should be more special than the one at Bangzi.”

Finally, when he turned around, he saw Qiu Wuji looking at him, his gaze was quiet, gentle, like water.

For a moment, it seemed that the bustling market had become blurry, and only her face was in front of her, occupying her entire heart.

Yueying hid in the car far behind, her teeth were sore.

Are you crazy? You can even feed dog food when you go shopping! Still looking at each other for three minutes! Is it over yet?

Woohoo, I want to fall in love… No, it’s nonsense.

“Go back.” Qiu Wuji said softly: “I feel… I don’t have much interest in the so-called exotic customs.”

Chu Ge smiled and nodded her nose: “You are becoming more and more lazy now.”

Qiu Wuji wrinkled his nose: “I’m not infected by you.”

“Then…at least buy some souvenirs?”

“There are a lot of pendants that Zhang Xinghu bought here. They are all made in the shape of this silly bird. We go back and press it to make molds. We can buy as many as we want.”

Suzaku: “?”

Qiu Wuji ignored it and snorted.

Let you burn my husband.

“Is there anything else?” Chu Ge reached out and took two bells, one large and one small, from the stall, and hung them on the kitten and the bird respectively.

Bai Hu: “???”

Suzaku: “…”

Chu Ge smiled and asked Qiu Wuji: “You also want to pick out some accessories.”

Qiu Wuji’s cheeks were slightly red and he spat: “What do you want to wear around my neck?”

Chugo’s eyes widened.

Qiu Wuji turned his head.

“Ahem!” Chu Ge put away his infatuation caused by a mere sentence, picked up a platinum necklace, gently put it on around Qiu Wuji’s neck, and whispered in his ear: “No need for that kind of thing… I’ll tie you up too.”

Qiu Wuji’s beautiful eyes had already turned into a puddle of water. She looked down at the bright color on her chest and didn’t answer.

Yue Yingsheng lay helplessly on the steering wheel.

This mission should end as soon as possible, it was not done by humans…

Transition chapter. . I recommend the book “Because I’m Afraid of Death, I Have to Fall in Love More Times”: multiple female protagonists, Japanese campus daily life, carnivorous department, interested brothers can read it.