I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

The Western Regions, the Buddha Kingdom of Feisheshe, the three-body realm of the second rank Bodhisattva Buddhaland on the ground of Feisheshe.

This is the center of the Buddhist kingdom of Fei Lishe, Kapiluo Cheng, the capital of Buddha.

At this time, the moonlight was hidden behind the dark clouds, and a huge palm suddenly appeared out of nowhere in the sky. The palm lines in the palm were like valleys and ravines, and it pressed down towards the Buddha's palace. For a moment, there was a strong wind under the palm, the air seemed to be compressed together, and there were sonic booms.

"The royal family of Siddhartha practiced paganism and should be destroyed! His soul will enter my underworld, Samsara, and he will be a slave to ghosts forever!"

The majestic voice resounded throughout the city, and every resident of the Buddha Kingdom knelt and bowed devoutly to the pressed palm.

The palm was pressed on the palace, and the palace collapsed in an instant, but the palm did not stop, and it seemed to be pressed slowly and quickly. In the blink of an eye, the palace in the center of the Buddha capital was crushed into ruins, and it went deep into the ground. .

The huge crater that has been pushed down looks like a huge palm when viewed from a high altitude.

"Huh?" There was suspicion in that majestic voice, "One is missing?"

...

"Adamo, let's go!" An elderly monk grabbed the hand of a novice and led him to run quickly in the alley.

In the distance, a round of brilliance rose from the top of the towering pagoda. The brilliance was like a big sun, and the Buddha's light burst out instantly, illuminating every corner of Kapiluo Cheng.

The old monk frowned, and his body also emitted golden Buddha light, covering the novice monk, and he slapped Own's chest, and he spit out a golden ball of light from his mouth. He held the ball of light and slapped it on the top of the monk's head, and hit the golden ball of light into the top of the monk's head.

"Master Katiyah, this is your relic!" the novice said in a panic. At this moment, he felt a warm current surging all over his body, and the light from the stupa never fell on him again.

The tall master Katiye bowed slightly, grasped the novice's shoulders, and said kindly:

"Adama, live on, you are the last blood of the Siddhartha royal family."

"Don't blame your father, he just wants to save the entire Buddhist kingdom."

"He failed, but he is the real Buddha!"

"Leave here, leave the west, go to Daxuan, and never come back!"

"This is not the kingdom of Buddha, this is The Underworld!"

"Go to Daxuan, you can learn Confucianism, you can learn Taoism, please, please, don't touch Buddhist scriptures again."

"They are not cultivating Buddhas, but demons!"

With tears in his eyes, Adama grabbed Katiyah's hand and said in a crying voice, "Let's go together, master, let's go together!"

Katiye shook his head slightly: "My way is here."

"I've already stepped onto the Devil Dao, and I can't see the real Buddha anymore."

"let's go!"

As soon as Katiye pointed at Adama's eyebrows, the relic in Adamo's body shattered loudly, turning into a more intense golden light that enveloped Adamo's body, and then the golden light dissipated, and Adamo's figure disappeared in place.

At this time, Katiye turned around and saw a white-clothed monk who was about twenty years old, with a white face and a lotus flower between his eyebrows, walking barefoot.

"Katiye." The white-clothed monk folded his palms together and saluted, and said, "The last time we met was thirty years ago, and you were the sixth rank killer Arhat, and now you have arrived at the fourth rank to serve the Arhat. Congratulations."

Katiyah cupped his hands in return: "I have seen Bodhisattva."

Fei Lishe nodded: "The Siddhartha royal family practiced evil methods, and their crimes are unforgivable. You have a bright future, and you may also achieve Bodhisattva in the future. Why get involved in this dispute?"

Katiyah: "Buddha is in my heart, with this great Karma, I have become a Buddha, but I don't care about the Bodhisattva fruit."

"Bodhisattva, your practice is wrong."

Fei Lieshe was not angry, his eyes lit up, and he nodded: "You abolished Arhat Sari and sent that child away?"

Then, he smiled and shook his head.

"It's nothing more than an ordinary person, but you are so willing to pay the price."

Katiyah: "All living beings are equal, and it is a joyful thing to exchange my life for another's."

Fei Lieshe nodded: "It turns out that you are also a follower of the evil Buddha, and this deity will not spare you."

Jiati Ye An sat in the Lotus Position, clasped his hands together, and looked at Fei Lishe calmly.

Fei Lishe lightly nodded between his eyebrows, and the Lotus flower on his forehead flew out, spinning slowly, and turned into a ball of flame.

"It's a pity. The Great Bodhisattva has an order that anyone who cultivates evil Buddhas will be burned with red lotus, and his soul will not be spared."

"Hard work, Bodhisattva!" Katiyah nodded lightly.

The red flame rushed to Katiyah's body, and Katiyah's body was instantly surrounded by flames. The burning pain was not only the body, but also the soul.

Katiye had nothing to worry about, so he didn't say a word. He raised his head, and suddenly saw the dark clouds in the sky dissipate, the stars were shining brightly, the moonlight was bright and clear, a fog in his heart dissipated, and there was a chanting sound from the red lotus karma——

"All the stars are listed Ye Mingshen,"

"The lonely lamp at the rock point and the moon has not sunk."

"Perfect brilliance does not wear away,"

"Hanging in the blue sky is my heart."

The flame dissipated and turned into a red lotus again, and there was no longer the figure of Katiyah, only a ball of gold powder on the ground.

When the night wind blows, the gold powder is scattered.

The red lotus returned to Fei Lieshe's forehead, Fei Lieshe shook his head slightly, turned and left, and disappeared into the night.

...

Adama opened his eyes, and in front of him was a desert of yellow sand.

According to legend, when Buddhism retreated to the Western Regions, internal divisions occurred, and three great Bodhisattvas planned to occupy Hanzhou. The Confucian sect sent four half-sages to stop them. In that battle, the western part of Hanzhou was turned into ruins. Two of the three great Bodhisattvas passed away, and one fled back to the west. The entire western part of Hanzhou was turned into a thousand-mile desert.

Adama stood up from the desert, and the light of Guru Katiyah's relic gave him infinite vitality. He didn't feel thirsty or hungry at this time. He was a prince of the palace, not an ignorant commoner, so he naturally understood the situation of own .

"Go to Daxuan!" Adamo clenched his fists.

"But, I will come back." Adama swore secretly, "Father, Guru Katiyah, I will also follow in your footsteps to find the true Buddha!"

Sensing the heavy Buddha's intention coming from one direction, Adama turned around resolutely, walked in the opposite direction, and walked into the depths of the yellow sand desert step by step!

...

Zhongjing City.

Chen Luo yawned, casually took the "sour plum juice" handed by Luo Hongnu, took two sips, and shook his neck.

"Uncle, is your neck sore? Nu... rub it for you?" Luo Hongnu said softly.

Chen Luo nodded: "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard, it's not hard..." Luo Hongnu hurriedly ran behind Chen Luo, not letting him see own's shy look, and pressed Chen Luo's neck with her slender hands, kneading rhythmically.

Although Luo Hongnu is a woman, she has been playing the plucked instrument with both hands all year round, and her fingers are very strong. For a moment, Chen Luo couldn't help but hum slightly.

"Hmm...comfortable~!"

"Uncle, today is the last episode of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". I heard someone guessing whether the next part of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" will be serialized..."

"Huh? It's over so soon?" Chen Luo was also taken aback. He has been busy updating "Three Kingdoms" during this time, and hasn't paid much attention to Shooting Condors.

"However, the Cultivation Technique of "Shooting the Condors" is not well understood!" Chen Luo is a little annoyed. The only one who can name it now is "Dog Beating Staff Method". "Kong Ming Fist", "Left and Right Struggle", and "Toad Kung Fu" have not been comprehended yet.

"Then let's wait for a while." Chen Luo thought in his heart, "First use "Three Kingdoms" to top it, and wait until the Cultivation Technique of "The Condor Shooting" is comprehended to a level that is almost inseparable, and then open "Sculpture of God". "

"However, the part about the little dragon girl..." Chen Luo's eyes twitched, "Would the Taoist sect revoke my status as a 'great teacher'?"

I really want to send them the link to the post bar of "Sculpture of God"!

...

Wanren Mountain, Mighty Mansion.

Han Qingzhu sits in command, and a lieutenant is reporting with cupped hands.

"Bingxiang, in the first four chapters of "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", a total of 108 people in the personal guards gave birth to the special mortal atmosphere that Wen Xiang said."

"One hundred and eight people, all of them are Confucian scholars. We experimented with the barbarian sentry and found that the barbarian defense that originally required five people to break through, now only needs three people. If it is combined with time and war poetry, two people."

"Good! Good!" Han Qingzhu was overjoyed, "In this way, the strength of our army has doubled out of thin air! This boy Chen Luo has made a great contribution. I must write a memorial and please reward him!"

"In addition..." the deputy general continued, "Ju reported that since yesterday, many people have developed a charm in their bodies after reading "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" repeatedly, but it is unknown what effect this charm has. .But someone occasionally hears some murmurs in the dead of night."

"These sounds don't disturb the soul, they just pass away in a flash. And everyone's hearing is different."

Han Qingzhu frowned slightly: "What are you talking about?"

The lieutenant general replied: "My subordinates have done some research, and what they say most now is 'Pour the wine, and you will come when you go'!"

Han Qingzhu was stunned for a moment, he naturally knew this sentence, in the fifth episode of Romance of the Three Kingdoms yesterday: "Issuing an edict to all the towns to respond to Cao Gong, break through the customs and fight against Lu Bu", Hua Xiong of Dong Zhuo's department led the troops to face the Eighteenth Route The princes joined forces and beheaded several people in a row. In the end, Cao Cao recommended Guan Yu to fight, and everyone disdained Guan Yu's status as an archer and mocked him. Cao Cao personally made a toast, and Guan Yu only said one sentence——

Pour the wine and come when someone goes.

Immediately, he raised his sword and rode his horse, and went out of the tent. After a while, the drums outside the camp shook loudly. The head is thrown on the ground, and the wine is still warm.

There is a poem praising in the book:

Megatron's first achievement,

The painting drum at the Yuanmen gate is ringing.

Yun Chang stops to show his bravery,

Cut Hua Xiong while the wine is still warm.

Although this plot is not the climax of the Sanying War against Lu Bu, it fully demonstrates Guan Yunchang's courage and pride.

But to be able to stretch out the sound of Shen Yun, what is the mystery?

Han Qingzhu frowned and pondered for a moment, then decided——

Write to ask!

...

To that plug.

This is a frontier fort far away from the Great Wall of Righteousness. Its function is to warn the barbarian attack and at the same time annihilate the barbarian sentry. But there is always no shortage of brave and fearless people in the human race.

Cheng Xi is one of them.

Cheng Xi yawned and rubbed his hands. This damn weather is almost freezing to death.

Two days ago, a barbarian spy came over and killed more than a dozen Confucian scholars in that area, but before they died, they also killed the barbarian spy, which allowed them to survive.

Although Cheng Xi survived, his Confucianism was also broken.

He just wanted reinforcements to arrive as soon as possible, otherwise he would not be able to complete the early warning task with only four remaining Confucian scholars and more than a hundred ordinary young and strong with him.

According to the schedule, there is about an hour before the reinforcements will arrive.

"Cheng Dage, I can still hear that voice." An eighteen or nineteen-year-old Confucian scholar approached Cheng Xi. This was one of the four Confucian scholars who were still alive besides him.

I don't know what the higher-ups are thinking, sending such a small child here. His name is Yue Zhe, a very strange name, but they are all brothers here, so there is no need to explore.

Yesterday, a new brother brought the latest "Romance of the Three Kingdoms". To be honest, in this place, reading Wan Amber's book can relieve the loneliness. As a result, many people heard that whisper in the middle of the night ll.

Even those ordinary young adults are the same.

"It's okay, Wan Amber's book won't harm us." Cheng Xi patted Yue Zhe on the shoulder, "When the defense changer arrives, big brother will take you to the brothels in Beidi to see your It looks like it's still a place!"

"Northern brothels are not as sophisticated as the ones in the territory, but they are enough for pretty women! Hahahaha..."

Yue Zhe blushed, but his eyes showed yearning, and he was about to say something, when suddenly a loud arrow flew into the sky, Cheng Xi was shocked: "Grandma, the barbarians are here again."

Cheng Xi shouted: "How many people? What Cultivation Base?"

Immediately someone replied: "Cheng Dage, both of them are seventh-rank stubborn Cultivation Base!"

"Damn it!" Cheng Xi yelled. There are two stubborn people who are equivalent to poets. Now there are only four Confucian scholars in Chao Nasai, two of them are poets, two are pen writers, and he is a useless person, and then there are A hundred ordinary people.

You can't let them pass, they are the first line of defense against spies.

"The big brother can't take you to the brothel!" Cheng Xi patted Yue Zhe on the shoulder, "Let's go, report back, you are still young, you have to survive!" There is also Tian Boguang's thirty-six-way fast knife Saber Technique in Wan'an Boshu.

"Brothers, follow me! Kill them!"

Cheng Xi was the first to rush out, and the others also rushed out shouting, Yue Zhe was stunned for a moment, and suddenly shouted: "There are no deserters in my Zhe family!"

After shouting, righteousness surged all over his body, and he also rushed out!

...

The wind and sand started.

This is an unequal battle.

More than a hundred ordinary people, two seventh-rank Confucian students, two eighth-rank Confucian students, one Confucianist who has lost his Confucianism, and two seventh-rank Confucian students are stubborn.

In normal times, at least six Confucian scholars who have attained the poetic realm of the seventh rank are needed to deal with it.

They didn't want to win, they wanted to die together.

"Cheng Xi, you bring other people to surround one, and Brother Qin and I will deal with the other." One of the only two remaining Confucian scholars in the Poetry Realm shouted, and the Brother Qin he was talking about was the other one.

"Okay!" Cheng Xi shouted, "Follow me!"

During the Setsuna, the team split into two groups, one group consisted of only two people and rushed towards a barbarian, while the other group consisted of hundreds of people and surrounded the other person.

"Hahaha, human race! Go to hell!" The man surrounded by Cheng Xi laughed loudly, threw the copper hammer in his hand, and hit an ordinary person. The man raised his shield, but he was knocked away by the man and the shield , Immediately exasperated!

"Hahaha, vulnerable!" The barbarian drove the remaining savage beasts into the crowd.

Yue Zhe glanced at the other side, the two Confucian scholars in the poetic realm and the other man stubbornly fought, and one of them was severely injured, and they were reluctantly continuing to use "Speak out"!

"Stinky boy, why are you distracted!" Cheng Xi threw Yue Zhe down suddenly, a short knife flew over Yue Zhe's head, and shot the person behind him.

Cheng Xi got up and saw the brothers who had been with him all day and night fell down one by one, but the barbarian was as relaxed as mowing grass, and his heart ached. He knew from the very beginning that the so-called siege was actually holding people back.

"I have no Confucianism! But I am a scholar!"

Cheng Xi grabbed the knife in his hand and threw himself at the Mangan. Mangan sensed Cheng Xi's approach and waved a punch, but the headshot he thought didn't happen. Cheng Xi bowed his waist to avoid the punch. On a stubborn face.

With a sound of "dang", that man stubborn face was cut by the blade, but that was all. Man stubborn was furious, stretched out a hand, grabbed Cheng Xi's head, and lifted him up.

"Human race, you deserve to die!" With two hands on the back of the stubborn man, Cheng Xi's head burst open in an instant, and the bright red blood seemed to disperse into a beautiful flower in the air.

"Cheng Dage!" Yue Zheya was about to burst into tears, his mind was racing, his father told him that when encountering a strong enemy, he must be calm and think about what he can and cannot use!

In Yue Zhe's eyes, those big brothers who usually took care of him the most fell to the ground one by one, his eyes were almost blurred by blood, and at this moment, he suddenly heard the words in his ear——

"Let's pour the wine, and come as soon as you go!"

A stream of light flashed in his heart, and Yue Zhe suddenly shouted: "Visualize! Everyone visualize Guan Yu! Quick!"

Visualization is the easiest way to concentrate. It is widely popular in the army. After hearing Yue Zhe's words, everyone subconsciously followed suit. Suddenly, those who had Guan Yu's charm in their bodies exuded an unspeakable charm.

One,

two,

three,

...

Two Confucian scholars, sixty-eight ordinary people, the charm of their bodies gathered above the crowd.

Then, the neighing sound of a war horse came out of thin air.

A Daoist figure seemed to come out of illusion, with green clothes and green hat, beard two feet long, red phoenix eyes, lying silkworm eyebrows, face like a jujube, straddling a steed, holding an Azure Dragon Crescent Knife.

Man stubborn smiled disdainfully and said, "Is righteousness a battle of poetry? Vulnerable."

After speaking, he ran towards the phantom of Guan Yu, Guan Yu clamped his legs and rushed towards Man Zhuan.

"Let's pour the wine, and come as soon as you go!"

A voice sounded in everyone's ears, and then, the Azure Dragon Crescent Blade flashed coldly, and a huge stubborn head rose into the sky! After a while, blood spurted out from the neck.

The headless barbarian corpse fell to the ground, and the ugly barbarian's head fell to the ground and rolled aside.

After one blow, Guan Yu's image disappeared!

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