What should I do if the heroine escapes from the book?

"Is it true that the future me is playing riddles with you?" Qiu Wuji smiled: "I knew... Look, you peeked into the future this time, and I was watching beside you. I knew about it, and I also knew that what you were looking at must be The node where I just ascended. Of course I will know that you are looking at me when I ascend."

Chu Ge rubbed his head: "Looking at the future is too exaggerated. I can look back at the past for a long time before getting tired. Looking at the future, I have a headache after just two sentences from you. It's all what I wrote. , what’s the difference?”

"Is this called spying on secrets? If I can really tell you everything, maybe it's too buggy?" Qiu Wuji touched his chin and guessed: "The reason why I become the Riddler with you must be for your own good, because I am afraid that you will shorten your life."

"Yes, yes." Chu Ge didn't even have the energy to think about it anymore, his head still hurt.

Seeing his appearance, Qiu Wuji stopped playing tricks, walked behind him and gently massaged his temples, and his tone became more cautious: "Whether you are peeking into the past or the future, according to my understanding, when you read what you wrote, you should It doesn’t take much effort, but if you see that additional events will exceed the stipulation, and then consume the power of the soul, your practice is not enough.”

"Well..." Chu Ge leaned comfortably on the cloud and stopped talking.

Regardless of whether it's tiring or not, the brain pad wave is still comfortable.

Of course, what Qiu Wuji said makes sense... just like the last time I saw her by the water, he quickly shrank away, so he wasn't scared by her stern words!

Now many things can be roughly analyzed and understood.

Determining your control over the world probably has nothing to do with your cultivation. Otherwise, how could you control a group of tribulation monks with your own cultivation? This aspect is the result of one's own special abilities. The ability to control depends on the public's recognition of the world. The more real the world is, the more powerful one is as the "Creator God".

But this kind of looking back into the past and peering into the future cannot be achieved by relying solely on the level of one's own powers. In essence, one's own powers are not time abilities. If it must be said, they involve space abilities. There should be factors inherited from my mother. , so I can learn a few spatial applications, but it’s not very deep.

However, the existence of a world is inseparable from the dimension of time, so I can use this to get in touch with the mystery of time. But this definitely requires practice. Seeing that the part you wrote can barely be regarded as a supernatural effect, seeing things other than the plot is absolutely inseparable from hard power.

In a sense, this is relying on supernatural powers to open a back door, allowing a monk who is still far behind in practice to contact and understand time and space in advance. This will inevitably not last long, and it would be good to see some important nodes.

In addition...actually, the peek just now is not meaningless.

He heard the subordinates of the "Emperor of Heaven" and "Tao Zun"... robbing people? That should be a robbery.

This was not written by myself. What I wrote was clearly stated before. There is no Emperor of Heaven, and it is not even relevant.

Where did these people come from?

Outside the plot? How could the experiences he had just ascended have something beyond the plot... Chu Ge was deeply confused.

Damn, not only is Qiuqiu the Riddler, but even the scenes are riddle scenes. I might as well not watch it in the future, it will be even more irritating.

No wonder the protagonists in many works don't do divination. Unless they can predict everything completely, it doesn't seem to have much meaning other than causing trouble for themselves.

"Qiuqiu..."

"Um?"

"In the future, when you ascend, if you see someone asking you to meet the Emperor of Heaven or the like, be careful. That is not my arrangement. Roughly speaking, it may be that the Emperor of Heaven has his own thoughts and has his own ideas about the direction of the heaven. Arrangement? I don’t know how it will distort my plot, but it hasn’t happened yet. Emmm, this is a bit brain-burning and I don’t know how to judge it.”

Qiu Wuji was startled, then smiled and said, "Yes. I will help you find out."

"You're not trying to figure it out for me, but you have to be careful yourself."

"I am not afraid of them. What kind of Heavenly Emperor and Taoist Lord is there for those who can do it? They can do it but I can't?"

"Ha..." Chu Ge laughed: "It is indeed my Qiu Wuji."

Qiu Wuji clenched his fist: "Come on, future me!"

Chu Ge was tickled by her cuteness, turned around and hugged her, burying his head in the snow and muttering: "In order to become the Emperor of Heaven in the future, do you want to practice harder, such as practicing together or something?"

"Oh, don't make trouble~" Qiu Wuji struggled: "You haven't written the manuscript for tomorrow morning yet..."

"I will update it later, readers will forgive me..."

"Hunjun!"

"Who told you to act cute out of spite, you demon concubine..."

"No, it's not malicious... Uh-huh..."

The two soon rolled together.

The result of his indulgence was that Chu Ge had to get up early in the morning to finish the manuscript. Qiu Wuji was so nourished that his face was radiant, and he got up to make breakfast while humming a song.

When this kind of thing fails, it's the man's heart that's on his mind, but after he succeeds, it's actually the other way around...

Of course he was acting cute out of spite, otherwise how could he be made to pay the public salary honestly?

But he was doing really well now, and he actually knew how to report when he met Gu Ruoyan by chance. This made Qiu Wuji happy and rewarded him with two extra gestures.

Then Chu Ge was obsessed with it all night, and it was already dawn when he realized it.

The only problem is that the real person in the book felt uncomfortable all night long, with his left leg on top of his right leg, and his right leg on top of his left leg.

"Sect Master..." Xuanji asked in front of her: "Elder Zhou and the others are here for a meeting. When will we meet?"

"No, we won't open. I have some arrangements. You can convey them to me."

Xuanji looked at the sect leader's red face inexplicably, scratching her head in confusion.

You asked them to come to the meeting yourself. Isn't this a beacon-fire show to the princes?

The elders have already criticized you for not going to court early when you teach a disciple. Now that the disciple is not around, you are still like this, and there is a big event outside. How can you be scolded by others...

Autumn is grinding its teeth.

Of course I can't see him. Even if everyone doesn't know why, he feels ashamed.

But there was nothing I could do. I was the one who seduced him this time. I had to finish feeling good while kneeling before talking...

When Qiu Wuji was making breakfast, he was listening to the crackling sound of typing manuscripts next door, and he was thinking in his mind that Elder Zhou and the others felt that their king did not go to court early, and it was probably the readers' turn to feel that King Chu did not go to court early. Where is Mengmeng talking about promoting each other's careers? They are clearly holding each other back and becoming concubines to bring trouble to the king...

Qiu Wuji's face turned red thinking about it, but she still felt very happy. She gave Chu Ge an extra egg for breakfast to replenish him...

Uh... do you still need to supplement this kind of nutrition after getting the golden elixir? No matter, he likes to eat.

Over there, Chu Ge copied the book very comfortably. Chu Tiange, Qiu Wuji, Xie Jiuxiao, and Yan Qianlie were all making a lot of moves. At the same time, Dabei was crossing eastward and sneaking overseas.

To recount what these people were doing at the same time would take a chapter or two.

You don't need any plot ideas in your mind, you just need to select the important content and retell it, and pay attention to the text rendering and atmosphere setting. It will take a long time to write. Qiu Wuji's breakfast had just been cooked, and he had already finished a chapter. It went out smoothly, and it was actually no later than usual.

After posting the chapter, I saw that breakfast was already cooked and delicious, and my girlfriend called me for dinner with a bright smile and an affectionate look on her face.

Before, he felt that he was not comfortable enough because of his recent worries. At this moment, Chu Ge felt that there was simply no better life in the world, except for what he did last night.

Sure enough, as long as Qiuqiu is here, it is a good life, no matter how many things happen.

Why does the Emperor of Heaven respect foreigners and foreigners? Chu Ge felt that even if aliens came at this time, they could dismantle the spaceship with one fist.

"Ahhhh!" Qiu Wuji looked at his phone and was going crazy.

"What happened?"

"Double Twelve has passed. I added a bunch of shopping carts and waited for it, but I forgot about it... I'm not a modern person yet, so I didn't think of this at the first time..."

Seeing Qiu Wuji's regretful look, Chu Ge couldn't empathize with her at all. He just wanted his uncle to laugh.

You are modern enough. At least I have never thought about Double Twelve. You also know how to add a shopping cart.

"Qiuqiu..." he suddenly shouted.

"Ah?" Qiu Wuji, who was in annoyance, looked up in shock.

"Nice to have you."

"Crazy, put away the bowls, and then die and type out a few more chapters to save the manuscript. We have to go to the music park to cause trouble!"

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PS: There is something wrong with the Sogou input method today. The quotation marks are always reversed and I can’t adjust them properly. Does anyone know what’s going on? All the feeling of coding is gone.