Journey to the West: I am engaged in entertainment in Datang

", get out of here, you still want to sell books like this, I think you've drunk too much, right?"

"Bah, what else do I want to never be able to cover my eyes again this day, what do I write, I don't respect the gods, I don't respect heaven and earth, I don't know what to do! The

fat shopkeeper glanced at the young man who had been pushed to the ground with disdain, snorted, and turned into the bookstore.

The passers-by around saw the appearance of the young man, dressed in a long robe that had been washed to white, and immediately shook their heads, and this kind of thing was not uncommon for them to happen, and every day there were poor scholars who wanted to write some legendary stories to supplement their families, and even fantasized about selling them on a hot spot, and became a rich man and a great writer

! But the people who could write legendary stories in the current dynasty were all contemporary people!

As for the others? Just think about it.

Qin Hao sat on the ground, looking around blankly, everything here was so unfamiliar, the antique buildings, the carriages passing through, everyone was wearing a robe, even the woman was wearing a long skirt with long sleeves.

This is the ancient times, the famous Tang Dynasty,

the era of the Tang Emperor and Li Shimin!

Even though he has traveled here for three days, he still can't get back to his senses.

Qin Hao stood up helplessly, and an interface appeared in front of him that only he could see.

Host: Qin Hao.

Starter Task: "Write a story that will shock 100,000 people." Reward

: "The saint hits the card!You can release the saint's strike

!" Note: "The first time you cross, are you confused? Don't be afraid, the skills that sweep everything are here, love or not!"

Qin Hao looked at the system task, this saint hit the card, which made him a little puzzled, he was in ancient times, which saint did this saint refer to?

However, it didn't take long for Qin Hao to give up, anyway, it was useless to guess, because he couldn't get it at all!"

...... It's so difficult!It's hell difficulty at the beginning!"

Qin Hao sighed deeply, feeling powerless in his heart.

Because the book he was holding in his hand was the first divine book on the Internet in his previous life. In order to complete the task of the system, I wrote for three days and two nights, and I don't know how many brain cells died, so I finally finished writing with a guess. But when I got here, it became waste paper, and it was not easy to use at all, and people didn't recognize it at all.

So, how can this task be accomplished? There is no way to do it! The kind that has no tricks at all

! Perhaps, he may become a disgrace to the traverser

! Being embarrassed to die by the first novice task of the system!

Just when Qin Hao was thinking about where to go, the crowd around him was in a commotion.

"Quick, the water and land festival is about to start

!" "I heard that the emperor invited Master Xuanzang to preside over this festival!" "

Master Xuanzang is a senior monk of our Tang Dynasty!" Qin

Hao looked at the excited crowd around him, listening to their conversation, and his brain suddenly buzzed.

Even felt as if he had entered a certain state, but he couldn't hear a word of other people's words, and only the name of "Xuanzang" echoed in his mind.

Xuanzang, Tang Sanzang

, Water and Land Festival

, Wucao

, No, can't

it! After a while, Qin Hao came back to his senses, his heart was trembling, he thought that he had traveled through the ancient Tang Dynasty, but now it seems that something is wrong!

If it is as you suspected, then this world is ......

Soon, Qin Hao saw a high platform in front of him from a distance, and there was a monk wearing a simple monk's robe sitting above, with a handsome face, his eyes slightly closed, and his mouth seemed to be chanting something, but the crowd around him was too noisy to hear clearly.

Not far from the high platform, sitting is a middle-aged man, wearing a crown of heaven and a golden five-clawed dragon robe, with a majestic and majestic momentum.

It was Li Shimin, Taizong of the Tang Dynasty,

and all around, there were soldiers and generals wearing armor and cold faces.

"Knock!"

a bell rang, resounding in all directions, and there was silence all around.

Land and Water Festival, officially begins!