Journey to the West: Start by giving Taishang Laojun a whole life

Chapter 252 The transmigrator has never left his homeland! Welcome back, Fool!
Who is the author of Dream of the Red Chamber?
If you can't answer.

That must be 50.

Even elementary school students know it's Grandpa Cao.

But in the world of Joy of Life, the author of Dream of the Red Chamber is Fan Xian, who is standing right in front of you.

When the other person was young, they were very bored. When they were entertaining their younger sister, they told her the story of Dream of the Red Chamber.

Although Fan Xian never claimed to have written it himself, indicating that it was written by Master Cao, no one had ever seen Master Cao. They only saw the volumes of Dream of the Red Chamber being written by Fan Xian.

Then it naturally became his writing!

Because of this, Fan Xian made a point of sending a copyright fee to Old Master Cao during holidays. As for whether the Heaven and Earth Bank was universally accepted, or whether the money could be transferred to the other party's account, he didn't know.

And the stories surrounding Dream of the Red Chamber.

There are many other interesting stories.

His younger sister, Fan Ruoruo, became his most loyal fan.

The ladies of high society throughout Kyoto.

Thousands of girls.

They were all captivated by Fan Xian's talent and learned of his reputation for genius.

In fact, through selling Dream of the Red Chamber, Fan Xian unexpectedly discovered Fan Sizhe, the future head steward of his business empire.

Although the other party is only good at mental arithmetic.

But compared to the college students he had met in his previous life.

That's already quite useful!

At least I won't eat for free!

Given this context, Fan Ruoruo believes that asking the author of Dream of the Red Chamber about the story is typical of a book fan.

She pouted and said regretfully, "How could I not have thought of that? I've read it dozens of times, and I never even thought of it."

In the novel *Dream of the Red Chamber*.

The Jia family was a powerful and wealthy family, and the founding dukes naturally paid special attention to the seniority of their descendants. The name Jia Baoyu did not seem to be a formal name at all, but rather a spoiled nickname.

Throughout the entire book.

They never even mentioned his real name!

Fan Ruoruo became curious and pulled Fan Xian's arm, wanting to ask him more questions. However, she saw that his expression was very strange, his eyes were very odd, with a hint of realization, a hint of surprise, and even... joy?
He had a very strange expression.

Fan Xian burst into laughter, looking somewhat deranged. "This world is just too funny, it's like a child's game."

"It's just too absurd."

"I originally thought that a woman as extraordinary as my mother was already rare in the world, almost invincible. I never imagined that there would be another fierce general like her!"

What he said.

Fan Ruoruo couldn't understand it at all.

Then Fan Xian turned the letter over, and on the back of the letter, the mystery was solved. There were only two words written on it, which were Jia Baoyu's real name.

which is:
"Jia Zhang?"

Fan Ruoruo didn't like the sound of it, but then she heard her brother Fan Xian explain to her, "Jia Zhu, Jia Yuanchun, and Jia Zhang, these three siblings are just a metaphor for one person's name, namely Zhu Yuanzhang."

"Who is that? I don't think I've ever heard of him."

"He was a great emperor throughout the ages."

"what?"

Fan Ruoruo was completely bewildered. Which emperor was this? She had never heard of him before, and he was even the greatest emperor of all time. What country's emperor would speak in such a tone?

Fan Xian did not explain, but recalled his conversation with his father last night, in which his father mentioned his mother, Ye Qingmei, whom he had never met and who had died long ago.

It's simply a legend among legends.

"She can make paper, soap, scented soap, refine white salt, refine white sugar, and even make cement. She must be a female PhD in science and engineering!"

"My mother originally said she'd left me a way out, that I could try my luck in the humanities and become a poet like that..."

"Ha ha……"

"So there was one hidden here!"

Fan Xian had already confirmed one thing in his heart: his mother, Ye Qingmei, was definitely a time traveler, and so was he. Therefore, it seemed reasonable that there was another time traveler in this world, since it wasn't a technique unique to his family. And this letter…

It means the other party is inviting you.

He went decisively and said, “Tell Aunt Liu that I don’t need to stay for dinner today, someone else is treating!”

Fan Xian showed no fear and went straight to the appointment, even though Uncle Wu Zhu wasn't there, because he was poisonous!
That was taught by Fei Jie.

A skill that is unparalleled in the world.

not to mention……

When time travelers meet, it doesn't necessarily mean they harbor malicious intentions or want to harm each other.

because……

"I'm so lonely!"

Following the clues in the letter, Fan Xian quickly arrived at a mountain peak. On that majestic peak, he saw a figure. The figure flickered and soon arrived beside the person.

Zhang Tian spoke calmly, "You've arrived."

"I am coming!"

"You shouldn't have come."

"I'm already here."

What seemed like a nonsensical conversation to outsiders instantly confirmed the identities of the two time travelers.

Fan Bi excitedly approached Zhang Tian, ​​seemingly overjoyed, like a fellow countryman meeting another countryman, his eyes brimming with tears. But he didn't hold back on the poison in his hands. "Buddy, how many years have you been here?"

Zhang Tian pretended not to see the other party poisoning him.

Anyway, he's immune to all poisons.

"It's been seventeen or eighteen years. My name is Zhang Tian. I'm from out of town. I have a seventh-grade cultivation level. I'm invincible below the ninth grade, and I can trade one for one with those above the ninth grade."

"Wow, that's really impressive! A true expert, that's several stories high!"

Fan Xian was quite honest, since the other party had taken the initiative to find him, there was no need to lie. "My name is Fan Xian, and I'm also from out of town. I was raised outside before, you know, an illegitimate son of a wealthy family. Sigh, I was bullied and pitiful."

"Hehe, stop pretending. Wu Zhu is the strongest in the world. Even if he faces the four Grandmasters, they can't do anything to him. They even have to go around him. You think you can be bullied?"

Fan Xian was startled. "You know Uncle Wu Zhu?"

“He was brought out by your mother without her consent, and so were you. Originally, only I was allowed to exist in this world, but because of your mother’s selfishness, you came into being.”

Ye Qingmei wanted to change the world, but she knew that the locals couldn't carry it out, so she created the time traveler Fan Xian, hoping that he could continue her revolution and bring hope to the world.

Zhang Tian also wants to change the world.

After all, it has a religious function and such.

Naturally, he would treat the world as his own territory and make all people submit to him, thus reaping the greatest harvest of faith. Otherwise, no matter how hard he tries, it would be difficult to cross the boundaries between countries.

Can't get in through the exam? Then fight your way in!

Zhang Tian's background was well thought out. After all, Wu Zhu had lost his memory, Ye Qingmei was dead, and no one in the temple could find him. He could say whatever he wanted, and there was no way to verify it.

Fan Xian was completely confused, and even his lips twitched slightly. What did he mean by "because his mother had selfish desires"? Did his father want to shoot him against the wall with a cannon, and his mother did not agree?

Immediately afterwards, he heard Zhang Tian say something astonishing, like a thunderbolt from the blue.

There is no such thing as time travel.

Fan Xian: ?
"A year has four seasons, a day has 12 hours, there is night and day, and the masters who control the planet are still humans, with culture, writing, and arithmetic. Do you really think it's a coincidence?"

Fan Xian was deeply shocked.

The pupils shrank sharply.

An incredible idea was born.

That is……

"Time travelers have never left their homeland!"

"Welcome back!"

"Fool!!"

(End of this chapter)