I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

"But, what's missing?"

Chen Luo raised his head and looked at the sky. He could feel that something seemed to be churning out of that unknowable place, but it was always a little bit close.

Almost at the same time, within the imperial city, behind the Changming Palace, in the empty Jingsi Hall, suddenly there was a murmuring sound out of thin air——

"The important affairs of the country are between the soldiers and the priests!"

Suddenly, the seemingly ordinary stone screen shone brightly, and then nine giant tripod patterns appeared on the screen, six of which were filled with white light, the seventh big tripod had half of the light, and the rest were the same as the rest. The two tripods under it are still dim.

The Great Mystic Treasure——The National Luck Wall.

At this time, the nine giant cauldrons on the wall of the National Fortune actually shook, and it took a while for them to return to their original shape.

A tall figure appeared in the Jingsi Hall, a wave of holy power swept across the Jingsi Hall, and then was restrained again.

"Qianhuang, what happened to the National Fate Wall?" In the shadow of Jingsi Hall, a voice suddenly sounded.

The tall figure known as Qianhuang didn't seem to be surprised that there were other people in the hall, and said: "The Nine Cauldrons are shaking, and there seems to be a new Anbang national art, but it failed."

The voice in the shadow paused, and said, "Anbang Guoshu?"

Emperor Qian nodded: "During the 'Ren' Dynasty, Nine Cauldrons gave birth to herdsman skills, which evolved into today's ninth-rank official skills! During the 'Qin' Dynasty, Nine Cauldrons developed the skills of Jiangshan, and today's Great Wall of Righteousness!"

"Just now, Anbang Guoshu, which is comparable to these two items, almost came out!"

There was a trace of doubt in the voice in the shadow: "I didn't notice it."

"You are not of the royal family, so you didn't notice it. My sage sensed that the national art seems to be a tree without roots, a water without a source, and has no power to succeed, so it can't get out of the cauldron!"

"Why?"

"Anbang Guoshu is full of fog and cannot be calculated."

The voice in the shadow came out again: "Do you want to tell Ye Heng?"

The Holy Emperor shook his head: "It's because the time hasn't come yet. Let's wait for the opportunity." After speaking, the Holy Emperor looked towards the shadow, bowed slightly, and then disappeared.

There was no sound from the shadow anymore, as if no one existed there.

In the empty Jingsi Hall, the tranquility was restored, and the wall of national destiny seemed to have turned into an ordinary stone carving screen, standing there peacefully.

...

Kill pretty mouth.

Fortunately, a military minister awarded him the position of inspector. Zhe Yue had eaten meals in the cook camp, brought enough dry food and water, and changed another army horse, ready to go to the next fortress leading to Lanzhou Leaving, suddenly the loud bugle sounded, and the garrison master in Shaman's mouth burst into spring thunder and sent a voice to the whole castle: "The barbarians are attacking, everyone be on alert!"

The habit cultivated since he was a child made Zheyue immediately get off his horse, throw away the extra items on his body, and go directly to the military post where his master was guarding.

The entire northern defense line is equipped with a fifth-level defense system of "town-road-guard-suo-fort". Shamankou belongs to the lowest "fort" level in the fifth-level system and is located at the forefront. The guarding chief is a fifth rank enlightened master.

Zheyue rushed into the military post. At this time, six or seven people had gathered in the military post. Among them, apart from the garrison master sitting in the middle, there was also a deputy garrison who was a sixth rank enlightenment master. up,

In the middle of the military tent, there was a corpse whose chest had been pierced by a sharp weapon. Zhe Yue had seen him. His name is Ma Wuyang, he is a Confucian scholar who has become a poet, and it is his turn to go out for inspection today.

When he left the fort in the morning, he also specifically told himself that when he passed by Cangcheng, he would send a message to his fiancee, saying that everything was fine for him, and that after the winter, he could go home and get married.

Unexpectedly, in less than two hours, he had already turned into a corpse.

"Poor bone beside the Wuding River, still the person in the spring girl's dream!"

Zhe Yue took a deep breath and calmed down his own emotions. As a general, life and death are common, but it's just a momentary mood swing. Zheyue looked at his guard's son and grandson, and asked, "What's the situation?"

As an example, Zheyue, as a patrol envoy appointed by the Minister of Military Affairs, can exercise the position of supervising the army during wartime.

That Sun Tongzhi arched his cupped hands, and said: "The news brought by the horse team led by desperate efforts, there is a barbarian army coming towards me to kill the barbarians. The opponent is Xuan Ziman, about five hundred people!"

"Xuan Ziman! Five hundred people!" Zhe Yue was startled, Xuan Ziman meant that there was a leader of the level of a barbarian in the opponent's formation. And there are about 800 Confucian scholars in Shamankou, and about 1,500 ordinary people!

"Where's the outpost in front?" Zhe Yue asked, logically, there should be two outposts, one light and one dark, a hundred miles ahead of Shamankou, but there is no news at all.

"I'm afraid it will be wiped out before it can arouse the Thunder Cloud of Righteous Qi!" Sun Tongzhi shook his head.

On the battlefield, located at the border between Heavenly Dao and Mantian, the forces are chaotic, and all communication techniques and transmission formations are interfered to varying degrees. Therefore, human races often use righteous thunderclouds to communicate, that is, Through the "Thunder Cloud Sticker", a righteous thunder cloud was formed over the fortress, rumbling, as a warning. Because of the special nature of the righteous thunder cloud, everyone in the Confucian sect can naturally feel it.

Zheyue quickly calculated in his mind that Sun Tongzhi is the fifth rank master, and the two masters who are the deputy guards should be able to deal with the barbarians in the opponent's formation, but the 500-man Xuanzi barbarians are definitely irresistible by killing barbarians.

"Is there a call for help?" Zhe Yue asked.

The deputy guard nodded: "The righteous thundercloud has been released, but if reinforcements are sent from Lucheng, it will take half an hour even if the whole city uses magic to move forward."

"According to the rate of the cavalry, there is still about half a stick of incense and the barbarians will be able to kill them."

Everyone's face was serious. The Shamankou was located outside the Great Wall of Righteousness, and could not get the bonus of the Great Wall of Righteousness. The period of time waiting for the arrival of reinforcements might be the last time of most of them' lives.

"That has to be killed!" Sun Tongxing hammered the table hard.

Zheyue nodded, Shamankou is not an ordinary fortress, or all fortresses are carefully selected, it is the place where Heavenly Dao and Mantian forces intertwine.

Once lost, the barbarians can sacrifice to the barbarian sky and their power will quickly fall. If they want to regain it at that time, it will cost five or even ten times the price.

"Sun Shoubei, we are not afraid of a deadly battle!" A team leader who became a poet said, "The problem is, even if the two masters hold back the opponent's savage general, according to my calculations, we can hold back for at most one stick." What about Xiang's kung fu, the half stick of incense before the arrival of the reinforcements?"

"In particular, I am worried that the barbarian army did not just launch a surprise attack on our Shamankou, but launched a surprise attack on multiple castles at the same time. The reinforcements may not appear so quickly."

As soon as the Confucian scholar spoke, there was silence in the military camp. Everyone knew in their hearts that what he said was right.

Sun Tongzhi got up and said: "Then I can only ask you to work hard, and you will die half a stick of incense late!"

For a while, the atmosphere in the military station was extremely suppressed.

Zhe Yue moved his fingers and said, "Everyone..."

All eyes were on Zhe Yue.

Zhe Yue met those eyes full of suspicion: "Perhaps, I have a way!"

Sun Tongzhi frowned slightly. He could tell at a glance that Zheyue only had the Confucian Cultivation Base. Maybe Zheyue had prepared some protective treasures for him, but the protective treasures couldn't protect the killer's mouth.

"Zhe patrolling, while there is still time, you hurry out of the city!"

"You are an inspector appointed by the Minister of Military Affairs, and you still have a long way to go. This should not be your burial place!"

At this time, the Confucian scholar who had spoken before also nodded: "Zhe Xingzhang, let's go. If the root of the Zhe family is cut at the mouth of Shaman, we will be sorry for the seven generations of Zhe family scholars!"

"That's right, the hair hasn't even grown yet!" The deputy guard who had been silent all this time suddenly said, "You made the killing of Mankou half an hour ago, and the next death battle of Killing Man's mouth has nothing to do with you!"

Zheyue looked at the team rate and defense in the military post, frowned, and suddenly cursed: "Damn it!"

"Why, everyone wants daddy to be a deserter!"

"Who do you look down on!"

"Daddy said daddy has a way, you just listen! What nonsense!"

As he said that, Zheyue suddenly pointed at Sun Tongzhi, and the art of war "concealing the sky" was launched, and a colorful red dust aura fell on Sun Tongzhi, and in an instant, Sun Tongzhi's aura rose sharply, until he reached the level of a half step great scholar Just stopped.

Everyone rubbed their eyes as if they saw the semi-holy, and finally couldn't help it, and stepped forward to touch Sun Tongzhi.

"Sun Shoubei, have you become a half-step Confucian?"

"My God, is this some precious treasure used by Zhe Boy?"

"Wow, it's saved, it's saved!"

Sun Tongzhi was really not used to having more than a dozen rough hands groping around his body, especially a few dishonest ones touching Xiasanlu. He let go of his righteousness and flicked away everyone. He sensed it for a moment, and looked at Zhe Yue: "Fake, I'm still the master of enlightenment."

Zhe Yue rolled his eyes: Of course it is fake, what good thing do you want.

Zheyue stretched out his hand again, and pointed at the Confucian Scholar Team Leader, another wave of red dust enveloped the opponent, and the Confucian Scholar Team Leader's aura continued to rise, and finally stopped at the Master's Realm.

Afterwards, Zhe Yue waved his hand again, and suddenly there was an aura around the Confucian scholar, as if he was in the realm of a master again, but that place was just a seat.

"Boy Zhe, what's going on?" the deputy guard asked hastily.

Zheyue arched his cupped hands in the direction of Zhongjing: "The boy got Wan Anbo's book to teach the art of war 'Concealing the sky', which can change your aura, and at the same time change the number of inductions."

"It's a pity that the boy's mortal energy is limited, and we can only make appropriate improvements according to your own Cultivation Base, and the number of people should not be too large."

Sun Tongzhi frowned slightly: "The number of people should not be too many? How many? Ten? Or twenty? This effect..."

"About five or six hundred."

Sun Tongzhi: (ノ￣д￣)ノ

Zheyue didn't care about Sun Tongzhi, and continued: "Think about it, everyone, if the barbarian army finds out that there is a half-step Confucian, dozens of masters, and thousands of Confucian scholars who have become poets, how dare they Do you attack directly?"

"Then they are not savages, but fools." Sun Tongzhi suddenly laughed twice, alleviating the embarrassment just now, and then asked, "Boy Zhe, let me ask you, if you can increase the number of inductions, can you Let's change into one?"

Zhe Yue nodded: "The method of concealment, this is the essence of this art of war."

"Okay!" Sun Tongzhi slapped the table, "When the reinforcements come, let this kid cover us and give the barbarians a surprise."

"They thought it was a sentry, but it turned out that our whole army attacked. Is it exciting?"

"In my opinion..." the guard spoke again, "It's best to deter the barbarian army first, and then gradually weaken our strength, so that the opponent will not dare to attack, but also reluctant to leave, and catch them..."

Everyone looked at each other a few times, and they all patted Zheyue on the shoulder happily, and the military station was filled with joy for a while.

"Fortunate general, Zhe boy!"

"No, no, it's all taught by Wan Anbo!"

"You said you learned it from a book? Which book?"

""Three Kingdoms"!"

"That book... Daddy thinks that literati's... light is always broken and annoying. I plan to keep it for a few days. Forget it, I'd better chase it up..."

"Chasing together! After this battle, daddy must also learn this trick... the art of war!"

"Let's go up to the city wall, and those gangs of the Hashi barbarian army will be terrified!"

...

In Zhongjingcheng, Chen Luo always felt his nose itchy and wanted to sneeze.

It must be somewhere that people are gathering together to shout "shame of the literati" again.

"He is strong and he is strong, and the breeze blows the hills!"

Chen Luo glanced at his mouth, and wrote the "Three Kingdoms" review that will be sent out tomorrow——

"Sima Hui recommends celebrities again, and Liu Xuande visits the thatched cottage again!"

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