I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

"Guan Yu Heroic Spirit?" Han Qingzhu frowned slightly.

Are you kidding me, more than 60 ordinary people, two Confucian scholars at the level of writing, condensed Guan Yu's heroic spirit, and directly killed the seventh-rank barbarian?

Confucian scholars who instantly feel poetic seem to be useless.

Surrounded and beaten with all kinds of tricks, and finally killed a man stubborn.

Take a look at this side, it's straight and neat with a single cut.

"What happened afterwards?" Han Qingzhu continued to ask.

Yue Zhe recalled for a moment, and replied: "I and another Confucian scholar still have righteousness, but the soul is exhausted, and ordinary people are even worse. It takes about half an hour to return to normal."

"Another stubborn man mistakenly thought that there was a poetic genius hidden in our formation, so he retreated back to the barbarian plain."

Han Qingzhu nodded. There are always some arrogant people in the human race. Although the low-level people generally face each other, the human race is always slightly inferior, but there are also talented people who can stand alone against the barbarians.

Back then, Li Qinglian even fought three times in a row in Cheng Shijing, one against five, and killed them in battle, and then walked away, and wrote a poem about it——

"Ten steps to kill a person, a thousand miles will not stay."

"Flick off your clothes when it's over, and hide your achievements and fame."

Well, I didn't report my own record to Shangguan, but secretly wrote a battle poem handed down for this purpose.

This is Li Qinglian!

But if he tasted Yue Zhe carefully, Han Qingzhu felt that the blood of own old people was boiling.

If it wasn't a coincidence, wouldn't ordinary people have the fighting power of Tianjiao?

As for the human race, it's hard to say anything else, people still have enough control!

This matter must be carefully planned.

"Retire first and take a good rest. Don't spread this matter to the outside world, and say to the outside world that the family gave you a treasure for protection." Han Qingzhu waved his hand and said, "You are brave enough, you are less than twenty years old. Just run to Chao Nasai, if something happens, how can I explain to your family! Go back quickly!"

Yue Zhe shook his head: "Father said that one pull on the battlefield can move the whole body. To be a general, you must have mountains and rivers in your chest. Maps alone are not enough. I am not allowed to go home until I have finished every part of the Great Wall of Righteousness. "

Han Qingzhu was stunned, and sighed: "Zhejia... Forget it, you will be my inspector. Everywhere you go, you will write a report of what you see and report it to me. You don't need to change your name, just use your name. The real name is."

Yue Zhe hurriedly went to the generals: "The last general, Zhe Yue, obeys orders!"

Han Qingzhu nodded, seeing that Yue Zhe didn't intend to pay the bill, he asked again: "Is there anything else?"

Yue Zhe, well, it should be Zhe Yue at this moment, with hesitation of a young man on his face, he asked tentatively: "Minister, may I know the specific information about Cheng Xi, a Confucian scholar who died in Nasai?"

"Although the time is short, he treats me like a brother. If he has parents and heirs, I want to support them."

The lieutenant next to Han Qingzhu suddenly said: "The court will pay for those who sacrificed."

Han Qingzhu waved his hand, put his hand on the soldier's face, sensed it for a moment, and said: "Cheng Xi, whose name is Yuanwang, is from Lanzhou. His parents are dead and he is not married yet, but there is a younger brother who is only eight years old. He is currently in the care of his family members.”

"Cheng Xi once had a last word that if he dies, the pension will be handed over to his younger brother. His younger brother, originally named Yaojin, was later renamed Zhijie by Cheng Xi!"

"If you have this thought, go get Cheng Xi's pension and send it to Lanzhou by yourself."

Zhe Yue was overjoyed, saluted again, turned and walked out of the battalion commander.

Looking at Zheyue's back, Han Qingzhu's face gradually became serious: "Xiao Qi!"

The lieutenant general who had spoken before hurriedly stepped out, cupped hands and said: "The last general is here!"

"Soldier order!"

Xiao Qi hurriedly knelt down on one knee, saluted and said: "The last general will obey orders."

"Gather all the soldiers in the Chinese army who can hear the voice of Shen Yun, and make a separate list. According to Zheyue's words, visualize the heroic spirits!"

"Barbarian captives, call them at will. The following things must be known as soon as possible."

"First, is Zheyue's so-called visualization of heroic spirits feasible for everyone?"

"Second, what is the combat power of a hundred people in an formation? How much is a thousand people's combat power? Is there any difference between Confucian scholars and ordinary people!"

"Third, after visualization, how is the recovery? Is it only a single blow?"

"Finally, this matter is listed as a first-class secret, and anyone who spreads it outside without authorization will be dealt with by military law!"

Xiao Qi got up and walked out of the camp, but was stopped by Han Qingzhu again: "Wait."

"Does the minister have any orders?"

"Let's see if Guan Yu is the only one... Forget it, that kid has just written so far, it's not enough to comprehend!"

"You go first. I'll write a letter to remind you!"

"The truth is bringing three million soldiers from the Northland to urge the change, forgive him for not daring to procrastinate!"

Xiao Qi saluted again, turned and left, but the footsteps seemed a little lighter!

...

Zhongjing City.

Finally, Tianling Daojun, who had researched a set of "Northern Dipper Tiangang Formation" of "Quanzhen Seven Sons", came out with seven disciples.

The boy waiting outside the quiet room quickly responded: "Mr. Dao, you have left the customs, before..."

Daoist Tianling waved his hand: "Don't worry about other things, go and get all the "Legend of the Condor Heroes" that I haven't watched since Closed Door Training. I want to watch it today!"

Since the "Northern Dipper Tiangang Formation" appeared in the book, after a disciple realized it, Daoist Tianling felt that he was about to explode. So I selected six more disciples and started Closed Door Training with them.

Target: The "Northern Dipper Tiangang Formation" was developed.

Now, the formation has been completed, and it is time to announce the good news to Shouyang Mountain!

Take out the jade disc of the message, use the soul as the ink, and start writing——

"Great Celestial Master's Respect."

"Tianling has been in Zhongjing City for more than a month, and he dare not forget the order of the Great Celestial Master, and seeks to see a good teacher every day."

"The virtuous teacher was originally unwilling to create a martial art for our school, but Tianling persuaded him with kind words, and even gave away countless of his own treasures, which finally impressed the virtuous teacher."

"The virtuous teacher cooperated with Tianling to study, and finally thoroughly understood a martial art. In the books, this sect is called Quanzhen! Tianling has contributed a little bit to it, and dare not claim credit for it!"

"Tianling watched the stars one day and night, saw the display of Tiangang, and the Northern Dipper flickering, and felt it in his heart. Together with the virtuous teacher, he worked nonstop and finally created a formation."

"This formation, with seven people as a formation, can leap to the enemy. I named it 'Tiangang Northern Dipper'. The virtuous teacher deeply agrees and admires it. Tianling told the virtuous teacher that it all depends on the teaching of the great celestial master Gong also."

"Now that the book has been completed, and the trip to Beijing has been completed, I will tell the Great Heavenly Master in a special letter."

"Tianling just gave the virtuous teacher two Daoist-level Flying Swords, one Liushen Requiem Pill, and four Mountain Splitting Talismans. They are mere gifts, and Tianling can bear it himself, and Daomen will not bother to compensate."

"I only hope that my Taoism will prosper forever!"

After finishing the transmission jade dish, Tianling was refreshed, and hit a stream of Innate Yuan Qi on the transmission jade disk. After thinking for a while, he took out a precious "Geek Wind Communication" talisman and struck it on the transmission jade disk. , then let go of his hand, and the message jade plate disappeared instantly.

"Blessed with the 'Gasting Wind Messenger' talisman, the speed has far surpassed that of the Taoist Lord. Presumably, Shouyang Mountain will receive the letter talisman today."

"I don't know how the Great Heavenly Master will be ecstatic, and how will he reward me?"

"Swords, Talismans, Medicine Pill... How should I choose? No, only Taoists will choose, and I want them all!"

At this time, Daotong brought in the "Daxuanmin Daily" that he had accumulated for many days, and handed it to Taoist Tianling.

Tianling took the newspaper and asked casually, "By the way, what did you want to tell me just now?"

"Returning to Daoist Lord, a few days ago, the purple energy was thousands of miles away, and the Great Heavenly Master and Qingxuan Heavenly Master came to Zhongjing City!"

"What?" The newspaper in Daoist Tianling's hand fell to the ground, and he looked at Daotong in surprise, "The Great Celestial Master has come to Zhongjing?"

"Yeah!" Dao Tong nodded and said, "The Great Heavenly Master came to the monastery and saw that you were in the Closed Door Training, so he ordered you not to disturb, and then left!"

"And then left?" Daoist Tianling breathed a sigh of relief, probably just passing through Zhongjing City...

The Great Heavenly Master must have something to do before he left Shouyang Mountain.

Scared to death, take a sip of tea to suppress the shock!

Daotong nodded: "Well, the Great Celestial Master said that he would not live in the Taoist Academy anymore. He and Qingxuan Celestial Master lived in Wan'anbo Mansion!"

"Pfft—" Daoist Tianling took a sip of tea and looked at Daotong: "Live in Wan'anbo Mansion?"

"That's right, I have also sent orders to the Daoist sect. I have accepted Chen Xuan, the elder sister of the virtuous teacher, as a disciple. Wan Anbo has been promoted to a great virtuous teacher because of his meritorious service in creating the Daoist sect of martial arts!"

"Great... great virtuous teacher?"

"Open... Create a Taoist martial art?"

Daoist Tianling felt that he was numb.

Why are you buyers and sellers directly on the street, can you still put me as an intermediary To put in one's eyes!

By the way, that letter!

Daoist Tianling was startled suddenly, and immediately burst into purple energy all over his body, trying to chase back the jade plate that sent the letter.

Suddenly, Daoist Tianling realized that he had blessed the jade plate with the precious "Wind of the Wind" talisman, and it was out of his control.

This, this wave...

It's over!

Daoist Tianling sat slumped on the chair, his eyes glazed over.

Great Heavenly Master, listen to my explanation...

...

"Where is this...?" Chen Luo looked at the empty temple, feeling a little strange. Just now, he was still writing the latest episode of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", when suddenly his eyes blurred and he came to this place.

Chen Luo sensed it for a moment, this is a place similar to the Dreamland Flower Forest, but not as real as the Dreamland Flower Forest. Suddenly Chen Luo felt something in his heart, and looked in one direction, only to see the light flickering there, and after a while, a statue appeared.

"Second Master Guan?" Chen Luo was startled, the statue was clearly that of Guan Yu.

What's the use? Can I summon Erye Guan?

Chen Luo walked in front of the statue, suddenly, a breath of energy poured into Chen Luo's body, Chen Luo froze for a moment, feeling hot all over.

"What's going on?" Chen Luo looked puzzled, and stretched out his hand to touch the statue of Guan Yu, when suddenly a call came from his ear.

"Uncle, Uncle, wake up! Wen Xiang is here."

...

Chen Luo opened his eyes, first he saw Luo Hongnu's delicate face, and then he saw Yan Baichuan, the literary minister standing behind Luo Hongnu.

Yan Baichuan was also looking at Chen Luo at this moment, with doubts in his eyes, as if he saw something unbelievable: "Family, country, world?"

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