Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

Pretty days, the snow is still falling. servant

Outside the cave, Fang Zhigu stretched out his hand, caught a snowflake and landed on his palm, and it slowly turned into snow water.

"Two thousand years in the blink of an eye, the vicissitudes of life..." Fang Zhigu sighed.

I can't remember clearly. When I returned to this world, it seemed that there was such a heavy snowfall.

"Fang Yin, don't blame me!" Fang Zhigu murmured, "If people don't do it for themselves, heaven and earth will perish."

Fang Zhigu shook off the snow water in his hand.

"When I succeed, I will protect the human race for you..."

Fang Zhigu turned around and walked into the cave again. servant

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Ganlu Moyuan.

In the cabin, a blood bubble the size of a fist was suspended in the air. Inside the blood bubble, Jin Guagua closed his eyes and seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

"Ahem..." Wa Dana was also pale at this time, coughed twice, looked at Chen Luo's worried expression, and said, "Don't worry, this kind of inheritance is not dangerous."

Wa Dana sat down, picked up the dry cigarette and took two more puffs, and said: "But this kind of opportunity is only once, and whether it can succeed depends on his own good luck."

"If it fails, the Xiantian Fengtian Toad will be cut off."

After finishing speaking, Watana smiled again: "However, Daqian may be gone soon, if it is broken, it will be broken." The servant

Chen Luo didn't care about Wa Dana's complaints, and sat down opposite Wa Dana.

"Senior, you said you know who Fang Zhigu is?" Chen Luo asked, "As far as I know, he is only a hundred years old..."

Wa Da waved his hand and interrupted Chen Luo: "My old man asks you, if there is no such thing as a demon, do you think Xiao Fang can ascend to the good fortune and become the most holy?"

Chen Luo was stunned, and then smiled and said, "Fang Sheng's way has been distorted, and I have no way of understanding it. But with Fang Sheng's ability, there should be no problem, right?"

"Wrong!" Watana shook his head, "There is a problem, and it is a big problem."

Chen Luo looked at Wa Dana, but Wa Dana didn't hold back, and continued talking.

"Xiao Fang discovered his own problems when he gave up Xiao Qiankun and began to refine the world, that is, when he was a saint." The servant

"Excessive emphasis on heaven, but neglect of people."

"Pay too much attention to etiquette, but ignore love."

"If he cultivates the small universe by himself, then it's not a big problem. It's similar to 'the way of heaven is inhumane, and everything is a humble dog', which is also a grand way."

"However, he is following the Great Alchemy of Luck, and the people in the Great Thousand World exist before his Dao. However, in his principles, he does not pay enough attention to people and emotions, and ignores these creatures. This will become his perfect alchemy. The final obstacle."

"If you get something, you have to give something. The reason for the Great Luck of Luck is because of the existence of these creatures, so that practitioners can have a smooth journey, but correspondingly, they must also be responsible for these creatures."

"At the beginning, Confucius was going to take the road of enlightening the world, so that he could become the most holy. According to Xiao Fang's own words, after Confucius, the person who is most qualified to practice luck is not him, but that person. Master Qu who incarnates to seek."

Chen Luo heard the words and looked at Wa Da Na. servant

The other party seemed to be talking about Fang Sheng's problem, but he was actually reminding himself.

The creatures in the world have paved the way for the Great Alchemy of Qi Luck, and if they embark on this way, they must repay them.

"Thank you senior for your guidance." Chen Luo thanked him.

"It's just a passing word, but judging by your expression, it doesn't seem to be a big problem." A surprise flashed in Watana's eyes, then he smiled and continued, "It is precisely because of this defect that Not only did Xiao Fang not accept any disciples after he was sanctified, he even persuaded several disciples who followed him to transfer to other saints."

Chen Luo nodded.

No wonder Fang Li went astray in the end. I dare say that Fang Sheng himself did not cultivate orthodox successors.

However, Chen Luo could also understand that people at Fang Sheng's level naturally wouldn't teach others the truth that he felt was unsatisfactory, even if he had become a saint, if the way was wrong, it was wrong. servant

"Xiao Fang has been learning and consummating his principles. He experienced all kinds of life, felt the warmth and coldness of the world, and gradually blazed a new path."

"He condensed all his insights and principles on his treasure of enlightenment, and even made the treasure of enlightenment give birth to a spirit."

Chen Luo's pupils shrank suddenly: "Senior, what do you mean... the ancient past..."

Wa Dana nodded lightly: "If my predictions are correct, the Fang Zhigu you mentioned should be the spirit of Xiao Fang's treasure of enlightenment!"

"But..." Chen Luo couldn't believe it, how did a magic weapon spirit become a real person?

Wa Dana said indifferently: "Xiao Fang had eight kalpas at that time, and was about to nine kalpas, so he could touch some of the mysteries of good fortune."

"Especially in the process of consummating the truth, he also got involved in the research of living beings." Servant

"And all these gains are taken as his reasoning, and are condensed on the treasure of enlightenment."

"If Qi Ling has a great opportunity and takes a big risk, it may not be impossible!"

Chen Luo was silent for a moment to digest this statement, but he was puzzled and said: "Since Fang Sheng has entered here, then his treasure of enlightenment..."

As soon as the words were spoken, Chen Luo immediately reacted: "I understand!"

He looked at Wa Dana, and tentatively asked, "Did Fang Sheng stay here on purpose?"

"At that time, there was not much time to think about it." Wa Dana said, "This old man is Xiao Fang's arm against the demon, and he couldn't leave. So Xiao Fang moved out his treasure of enlightenment..." Wa Dana paused, sighed Said, "Perhaps at that time, he actually vaguely thought that he would take the initiative to become a demon in the future."

"Xiao Fang left the treasure of enlightenment for two main purposes."

"One, inform the Holy Church of what happened to him, so that the race can prepare for it."

"Secondly, if something unexpected happens to you, you can leave the principles you have learned for future generations to inherit, and you will be more confident in dealing with the Yuan Tribulation in the future."

"At least there were several saints at that time. If they can digest his principles and start the Great Alchemy of Luck again, they may be able to become a good fortune."

"My old man asks, is there any news about the treasure spirit of enlightenment?"

Chen Luo was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile: "I've never heard of it."

"That's why I said at the beginning that I was going to disperse its spiritual wisdom. But Xiaofang said that since it is born with spiritual wisdom, it is a life, and it should not be killed easily..." Wa Dana was not angry, but regretted, "Just imagine, as a As a tool spirit, besides the original owner, Xiao Fang, how could it be willing to be refined by other people!"

"Even if only Xiaofang's principles are refined, it doesn't affect its existence!" the servant said.

"If it just doesn't want to be refined, then there's no need to take the risk of being transformed. It's okay to hide or even leave this world. But judging from the result of its transformation into a human, its ambition is more than that. "

Chen Luo nodded lightly: "Is it going to be re-refined into a treasure of Dao with a human body, become Fang Sheng's successor, and even go further into Creation?"

Watana took a long breath: "It should be so."

"Of course, it wants to be an adult, but it can't do it on its own."

"Xiao Fang has the deepest understanding of the Confucian Way, so there must be other ways to help him. Taoism, Buddha, the bloodline of the monster race, and even the inheritance of the dragon race..."

"It's the Buddhism of the Western Regions!" Chen Luo said, "The ancients of that place have a deep relationship with the Buddhism of the Western Regions."

"That's right. Buddhism in the Western Regions pays attention to reincarnation, which is the way to be a new man..." Wa Dana also nodded, "If you deduce it from this point, many things will make sense." The servant

"Hmph!" Watana snorted coldly, with a hint of anger on his face, "Damn it. The time that Xiao Fang worked so hard for was ruined like this."

"hateful!"

Wa Dana picked up the cigarette stick again, but after glancing at Jin Guagua, he put the cigarette stick away again.

"Since the traitor has this idea, after the old man and Xiao Fang leave, the first thing to do is to remove all the traces left by Xiao Fang, so that the people can't trace them."

"That's why the human race doesn't have any more conclusive information about Xiao Fang's fall."

Chen Luo nodded: "Then it hibernates, looking for a way to reincarnate, until it cooperates with the Buddhism of the Western Regions."

"Since it cooperates with the Buddhism of the Western Regions, it must have borrowed the law of reincarnation to seize the blood of Xiao Fang's descendants and become a human form." Wa Dana added, "So, the Fang Zhigu you are talking about may not be his. Reincarnated for the first time."

"In this way, it can explain how he, a mortal who has not reached the universe, has such power and background."

Chen Luo frowned, and suddenly remembered another thing.

When the Southern Wilderness was conquered, the wolf tribe, Lang Mie, used the method of reincarnation of the third body in an attempt to impact the bloodline of the emperor's demon inheritance. Lang Mie once said that this method came from a Bodhisattva in the Western Regions.

But when he destroyed the Western Regions, he never encountered this kind of method again.

Could it be that this was actually an experiment by Fang Zhigu?

"But... there is something that doesn't make sense." Chen Luo raised his head and said, "If Fang Zhigu is the weapon spirit of the treasure of enlightenment, then he has mastered the most authentic way of Fang Sheng."

"How could Fang Sheng's way be allowed to go astray and become the weakest way?" the servant said.

"What good does it do him?"

"That's normal!" Wada showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, but then he felt something was wrong, quickly restrained his smile, and said solemnly, "Xiao Fang is too strong."

"You have to know that the treasure of enlightenment is powerful because of Xiaofang's strong reasoning, not because of this weapon's strong spirit."

"Without the treasure of enlightenment, this weapon spirit might be nothing."

Chen Luo thought about it in a blink of an eye, and understood the truth.

It's like a nuclear bomb, the strength lies in the nuclear bomb itself, not the process of launching the nuclear bomb.

"Because the treasure of enlightenment is too strong, he can't refine it at all, so he needs to weaken it. Taking Xiao Fang's principles astray is a way to weaken the treasure of enlightenment. Of course, he will inevitably retain some of the correct ones. The truth is used as an introduction to set things right after the refining process is successful." Servant

"If the old man's guess is correct, the first Fang family member who distorted Xiao Fang's way may be the first reincarnation of this traitor."

"But..." At this point, Wa Dana couldn't help but laughed again, "Perhaps he didn't expect that the power of heaven has weakened."

"After Five Willows, there will be no more saints!"

"Even if he advances to the Three Questions, his strength is not enough to refine the treasure of Dao."

Chen Luo's eyes lit up: "So, he disassembled the treasure of enlightenment!"

"It can only be this way..." Wa Dana nodded, "It may not be possible for someone else, but if it is this traitor, it should be possible to do it with some thought and time."

"It's also the origin of the Taipinghua petals you mentioned..." The servant

"By the way, use other semi-saints who have gone astray to help him carry out preliminary refining."

Speaking of this, Wa Dana suddenly looked at Chen Luo with deep eyes, and said, "Since he has started to restore Taipinghua, it means that he will soon achieve his goal."

"Even if you just refine Xiaofang's treasure of enlightenment, his strength will improve by leaps and bounds."

"In the current situation, don't you plan to cooperate with him?"

When Chen Luo heard what Wa Dana said, he was startled for a moment, then shook his head with a smile.

The tone is not heavy, but very firm.

"A traitor, the only thing to do is to kill him!" the servant said.

"Heavenly Demon is ahead, kill the traitors first!"

Fang Zhigu's crime was not that he violated Fang Sheng's wishes.

In the final analysis, this is a matter within Fang Sheng's own orthodoxy.

However, cooperating with Mantian, doing things of treason.

There is no pardon!

"Sure enough..." Wa Da Na nodded, "It's a pity that Xiao Fang is gone. Otherwise, he should like you very much..."

Chen Luo chuckled and sighed, "Even if two thousand years have passed, there are still countless people in the ancestral land who miss Fang Sheng." The servant

"The holy name will not fall, and the holy virtue will be immortal!"

Wa Dana wanted to say something, but suddenly his brows frowned slightly, and Chen Luo also turned his head, looking at the pumpkin in the blood bubble.

At this moment, a mysterious blood pressure suddenly emanated from the blood bubble...

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Ancestral land, Man Tian.

Under the night, on the top of the towering snow mountain, a magnificent palace that looks like a flame stands on the barbarian plain. Above the palace, there are dozens of flaming stars faintly flickering between the virtual and the real, releasing a majestic coercion.

Here is one of the three holy places of the barbarians - the palace of the barbarians! servant

The Manshen Palace usually hides in the void, and only appears in reality at important moments.

At this time, under the Manshen Palace, on the snow mountain, there were countless **** barbarians standing densely.

They all wore war robes, their faces were bloodthirsty, and they were full of fighting spirit.

Among them, the one with the lowest cultivation level is above the sixth rank, and there is even a rank one of the Great Barbarian Emperor.

At this time, a booming sound resounded in the Manshen Palace, and immediately, the figure of the contemporary Palace Master of the Manshen Palace, the Great Barbarian Artes of Sanyang, appeared in front of the Manshen Palace.

When all the barbarians saw Artes, they saluted respectfully and shouted: "I have seen the palace master!"

Artes let out a long breath, and immediately countless blood qi came out of his mouth, accurately falling into the bodies of every barbarian, raising their qi and blood power by several layers. servant

"Warriors!" Artes said, his voice was not loud, but it exploded in the ears of every barbarian.

"The south, that piece of land called China, is the place we dream of living in."

"There, there is no whistling white hair wind; there, throwing a few seeds, you can grow delicious fruits."

"There is the land where the heavenly father ordered us to conquer; it is the foundation of reproduction left to our descendants!"

"That's where our barbarians should have!"

Listening to Artes' deep and seductive voice, every barbarian felt a little short of breath.

"Six hundred years ago, we owned it for a short time!" Artes continued, "Before the court called Daxuan appeared, we once set our feet on that continent!" The servant

"However, we lost him again in the end!"

Having said that, Artes' voice suddenly rose!

"Warriors, do you think we have failed?"

"No! On the contrary, we succeeded!"

"Because, the battle six hundred years ago was for today!"

"All sacrifices are for the present!"

"The glory will belong to you!" the servant said.

"Is everything ready?"

Immediately, every barbarian raised their weapons and shouted!

Artes smiled with satisfaction: "Then, warriors, go, kill, capture, and plunder your own glory!"

As soon as the words fell, the Manshen Palace shook suddenly, and a burst of blood surged into the sky in an instant, and then spread, turning into a blood curtain, covering the sky.

The next moment, this blood energy seemed to be connected to something, among which countless silver light spots shone, and the silver light spots expanded rapidly, turning into beams of moonlight, falling from the sky, covering every barbarian warrior, and then, the figures of these barbarian warriors Then disappeared in place.

At this time, several figures walked out of the Manshen Palace, all of them were full of blood, and they were all of Manshen's cultivation level.

Soon, a more intense beam of moonlight fell, enveloping them... Servant

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Heaven, Daxuan.

Yuezhou, Drunken Star City.

It was midnight, but it was the bustling time for Zui Xinghe.

The ten-mile painting boat is now brightly lit, and the sound of singing and storytelling continues.

Don't say it's "Business girls don't know the hatred of subjugation, and they still sing flowers in the backyard across the river." At this time, the boats are full of scholars and heroes who are about to go to northern Xinjiang.

This is already the fourth batch of people going to the frontier. servant

Singers have no cultivation, they only have to sing a song and dance for a while, I wish the gentlemen go to kill the enemy here, and return home safely.

Among them, how many things I dare not say on weekdays, I confide in detail...

"Oh, Master is right, women will only affect the speed of drawing swords." In the restaurant by the river, seven or eight swordsmen with long swords on their backs were drinking, and one of the young men with long swords on their backs looked at the drunk The scene on the galaxy, shook his head slightly, and sighed.

"Junior Brother Lou, don't be one-sided." Another voice sounded, "I am a woman, how can I draw my sword faster than you?"

It was a heroic woman disguised as a man who responded to him.

"Senior Sister, you are not an ordinary woman..." The young man smiled, "You are the famous Fairy Cuiyun."

"Stop babbling!" The woman called Cuiyun Sword Fairy blushed slightly, and said, "Master is true, it's fine if he doesn't approach women himself. Now at Shenjian Villa, we are better than Master Adamo Shaolin's Shaolin is still a bit more pure, and it is said that the Shenjian Villa teaches ruthless sword idiots!" Servant

"Junior Sister, don't talk about Teacher!" In the first place, a man with sword eyebrows and star eyes, who looked to be eighteen or nineteen years old, said softly. Although the other party is not very young, but the aura on his body seems to have entered the realm of the third rank, his demeanor is calm, there are sword shadows flickering in his eyes, his whole body is like a sharp sword, but at this time he is deliberately suppressed, and there is no edge.

"Extreme love for the sword is also a kind of practice." The young swordsman said indifferently, "Excalibur Villa can't help the disciples to be emotional, and there is no conflict between the practice and emotion. If you don't feel emotional today, it doesn't mean you won't be emotional tomorrow. The teacher will never interfere. However, swordsmen should cultivate their minds even more, whether they move or not, they must correct their state of mind in order to move forward without hesitation."

"Yes, senior brother." Fairy Cuiwei pouted, this senior senior brother is only half a month older than himself, why does he feel that he talks like his father, and is more serious than the teacher.

At this time, on the other side, someone suddenly clapped their hands and praised: "You have a correct mind, and you are going forward indomitably. You are indeed the leader of the seven masters of the Excalibur, the master of the sword, Pei Min!"

Qi Qi, disciples of Shenjian Villa, looked at the person who spoke, and saw that it was an old man who seemed to be over sixty years old. At first, he thought it was just an ordinary guest, but at this moment, the other party deliberately let out a breath, and it turned out to be a second-rank Confucianist who knew the world .

All the disciples stood up and saluted, then Pei Min stepped forward and asked, "I don't know if the old man is..."

"Hahahaha, the storyteller in Lower Southern Border, Sang Luo!" the servant

"Ah, so it's Mr. Sang!" Pei Min's complexion changed, and then he bowed again.

This Sang Luo was the first elder who walked into the southern border and told the book of Chen Luo to the Yaozu. After two years of accumulating merits and virtues, he has now reached the realm of second-rank Confucianism.

"Why did the old man come here?" Pei Min asked Sang Luo to sit beside them, respectfully.

"Beginning of the war in the northern border, I am a human race, and I will go to the country from now on." Sang Luo said, "Passing through this city, I thought that Xie Xiaoyou is also here, so I came to visit."

"Mr. Sang, it's not a coincidence that you came here." Yin Linglong, the Cuiwei Fairy, said while drinking more wine, "Teacher followed Master and Grand Master to talk about the Fang family, and gained something, and now he is retreating!"

"Our brothers and sisters are planning to go north tomorrow, so we won't wait for Master."

"Oh?" A smile appeared on Sang Luo's face, "Xie Xiaoyou is about to set foot on thousands of miles?" The servant

"Hahahaha, the human race has one more sword god, congratulations!"

Pei Min was about to say a few words of humility for his teacher, when suddenly he frowned, turned his head, and looked outside the restaurant. UU Reading www. uukanshu.com That Sang Gong took a little slower, but he also turned his head, looking at the night sky outside.

"Mister, did you notice anything?" Pei Min asked.

"Blood!" Sang Luo said in a low voice, "It's the blood of the barbarians!"

As soon as Sang Luo finished speaking, countless pillars of moonlight emerged and fell from the sky. The next moment, the pillars of light dissipated, revealing the figures of four-handed barbarians. These barbarians shouted and rushed towards the stunned crowd.

"Barbarians!" Pei Min's sword energy was no longer suppressed, and it was released suddenly, as if a sharp sword had been drawn from its sheath.

"Defend the city, meet the enemy!" Pei Min shouted, and rushed into the restaurant with his sword first, killing the barbarians who descended from the moonlight. The rest of them were not slow to react, drawing their swords almost at the same time, and followed closely behind. servant

Sang Luo wanted to keep up, but he paused, his eyes fixed on a more intense beam of moonlight, and saw a second-rank barbarian king walking out of it.

Sang Luo snorted coldly, stepped forward, and flashed in front of the other party.

"Enemy attack!" A majestic spring thunder sounded from the city lord's mansion, and several figures flew out from every corner of the city.

In the next moment, on the painting boat, one after another was full of righteousness, and countless figures rushed out of the painting boat to block the beams of moonlight.

Without any warning, a sudden war broke out suddenly.

Almost in an instant, Drunken Star City, which was originally peaceful with singing and dancing, fell into the flames of war.

After the barbarians came, they killed everyone they saw almost indiscriminately, threw away the treasures they carried, and set fire to houses everywhere. servant

All of a sudden, flames were everywhere, and the sound of wailing, fighting, and cries for help could be heard endlessly.

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However, the same situation happened in various parts of Daxuan at the same time!

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