I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

The strange and strange stone forest rises from the ground, like sharp swords shot out from the ground. The small mountain-like stone pillars are not bare, they are mottled and covered with moss, and there is a little more vitality in the coldness.

This stone forest was not formed by heaven and earth, but by magic.

Back then Taizu Daxuan led his troops to Zhongjing City, nine first rank high priests of the barbarians joined forces and summoned a six thousand li stone forest a hundred miles outside Zhongjing City, imitating the Great Wall of Righteousness of the Human Race, in an attempt to block Taizu Daxuan's footsteps.

At that time, Xiao Ruyu, who had been pre-appointed as the first founding prime minister of the country, walked into the stone forest alone, walked six thousand miles in a day, collapsed the holy way, cut off the road to becoming a saint, and resolved the danger of the stone forest. After leaving the stone forest, he vomited three liters of blood, Exhausted and died.

Patriarch Taizu was deeply saddened, and left ten miles of remaining stone forests, so that future generations will never forget Xiao Rujiao, known as "Seeing Stones and Thinking of Xiao", and it has always been one of the favorite monuments for literati and poets who came to Beijing. There was a painting of Confucianism in the stone forest in March, and the final painting was a ten-foot-long scroll. Unfortunately, the descendants of the Confucianism painters did not live up to it and ran to open a brothel. .

But now that it's winter, the stone forest is rarely visited by people. Actually is not that no one comes to winter to nostalgia, but Xin Jiaxuan once said in the past that "a poem on the stone forest in winter, how can I go to kill the man?" "Do not swim in winter".

...

"Dage, there is no winter swimming ahead." Ye Dafu yelled, Chen Luo looked forward, and saw stone pillars soaring into the sky, and the small group of Blood Qi in front of him was flying towards the direction of the stone pillars.

Song Tuizhi followed Chen Luo and the others unhurriedly. Logically speaking, he could easily complete this kind of tracking, but he is a senior brother, a guardian, and a guide, but he is not nanny.

Young people's affairs must always be solved by young people themselves.

He can give help, but not results.

The former is support and the latter is doting.

He also looked at the stone forest not far away, and recalled that before Jiazi, when he was still in high spirits, he had paid homage to the stone forest with his friends, remembering Xiao Ruya's heroic appearance.

Suddenly, Song Tuizhi's eyes froze slightly.

Ji Zhong seemed to have seen something, and shouted: "My lord, look!"

Everyone looked in the direction of Ji Zhong's finger, and saw three wooden stakes standing on the outskirts of the stone forest, with three small heads stuck on the wooden stakes!

It was the three little newsboys who were missing.

Looking at the distorted expressions on the three heads, it is really hard to imagine what they experienced before they died.

"Bastard!" Chen Luo gritted his teeth. In his mind, he thought that the other party was just abducted, but he didn't expect to see such a scene. Chen Luo was furious and rushed towards the stake with all his strength. place.

At this moment, Song Tuizhi was also a little angry. Anyone who saw the tragic death of a child would always feel some turmoil in his heart. At this moment, he wanted to kill the murderer himself. He increased his speed slightly, and also headed towards the pillar of the man's head.

After a while, the crowd came to the outskirts of the stone forest. Chen Luo stepped forward to take off the three heads, but Song Tuizhi's eyelids twitched suddenly.

On a whim!

Song Tuizhi sensed a hint of crisis.

It's weird, in Zhongjing City where there is a semi-sage sitting in the city, he, who is one of the world's most righteous scholars, actually sensed the crisis?

In Zhongjing, besides Daxuan Sixiang, there are Sima Lie from Chunqiu Hall and Prince Guo from the Zongren Mansion on the surface.

Could it be that a new Confucian with a positive attitude has entered Beijing?

It doesn't make sense.

He has the treasure bestowed by the Bamboo Sage on his body, and the great Confucianist with a positive state of mind has quietly entered the capital. Others may not be aware of it, but at his level, they will definitely feel it.

Song Tui handed the seals, only to realize that at some point, the secret of this place was artificially concealed.

Bureau?

For a moment, thoughts were spinning all over the place, and Song Tuizhi was about to stop Chen Luo, but the closed eyes of the three children's heads suddenly opened, and a flash of formation light fell at the feet of Chen Luo, Ji Zhong, and Ye Dafu. Lights up, before they have time to react, the figures of the three disappeared.

Short-distance teleportation formation?

With a glint in Song Tuizhi's eyes, he could tell that the formation had transported Chen Luo and the three of them into the stone forest. Song Tuizhi was about to enter the stone forest to look for Chen Luo when he suddenly stopped and turned around to look behind him.

The space behind him was turbulent like water waves, and two Daoist figures appeared in an instant. The other party was a middle-aged man and woman. The man was personable and exuded a mature charm. That kind of beautiful appearance, but it is extremely attractive. Standing together is like a pair of fairy couples made in heaven.

The two looked at Song Tuizhi, and the man cupped his fist and said, "Mr. Song, please stay. My husband and I are invited to prevent you from entering the forest."

Song Tuizhi's already dark face darkened even more: "Mandarin Duck Confucianism?"

"Only by you?"

The man smiled lightly: "It's still possible to delay for a while."

At this moment, a voice sounded: "Don't worry, Mr. Song, I will go to the forest to find someone."

Song Tuizhi was not surprised by the sudden sound, and nodded lightly. The couple didn't seem to care, and let the speaker enter the stone forest.

After all, their mission is to hold back Song Tuizhi, and the others are none of their business.

Seeing that person enter the forest to look for Chen Luo, Song Tuizhi felt a little relieved and let out a long breath.

"Didn't your people say that stopping this old man means you will lose your life?"

"In recent years, the bamboo forest has been too low-key."

"Why do one or two dare to jump out and take care of the bamboo forest?"

As soon as the words fell, a fierce and powerful force of family, country and world descended from the sky!

...

"Mandarin Duck Confucianism!" Standing on the high attic, looking in the direction of the stone forest, Xie Kui sipped the tea in his hand and sighed, "I thought Master Fang was going to make a move, but I didn't expect that Wanghou would have such a hand."

At this time, a masked woman sitting opposite Xie Kui smiled slightly: "Eighty-two years ago, the ninth generation of Wanghou, who is the great-grandfather of the current Wanghou, had a secretary named Shi Yang."

"Because of his high talent, he is valued by Wang Hou and treated as a parent-child training."

"At that time, someone was a matchmaker for the young Wanghou at that time, and he matched up with a scholarly lady. But the old Wanghou felt wronged by the woman. So he betrothed the woman to Shi Yang instead."

"The tenth generation Wang Hou was deeply humiliated and alienated Shi Yang. Shi Yang took the woman to hide her name and went away."

"It wasn't until more than 20 years ago, when the tenth generation Wang Hou died of illness, that the two of them reappeared in the world, and they are the mandarin ducks that we praise today."

"This shot is considered to be the most valuable contact since the four generations of the Wanghou Mansion."

"Besides, why do you think that this is not Master Fang's move?"

Xie Kui gave a smirk, and arched his cupped hands towards the masked woman, his gaze flashed past her firm breast without any trace.

Xie Kui turned his head to the side, suppressed the passion in his heart, looked into the distance again, and asked: "Wang Hou used Hou Yin to mobilize his luck, and attracted Xiao Ruyu's remaining power in the stone forest to cover the secrets of the sky. How much can you see?" long time?"

The woman pondered for a moment, then said——

"Half an hour."

...

Among the stone forests.

Chen Luo, Ji Zhong, and Ye Dafu looked at the old man squatting on a coffin, smoking a pipe.

From the moment the formation started, the three of Chen Luo realized that they had entered a situation set up by others.

Chen Luo looked at the old man and asked coldly, "You killed those three children?"

The old man jumped off the coffin and shook his head: "No. It was the old man's second brother who killed him."

"But this is also considered to be the old man's killing."

At this moment, a second voice came out of the old man's mouth: "Daddy killed you, and daddy will kill you next time."

As soon as the words fell, the third voice rang again: "Boss, didn't you say you can kill one? Why did three appear?"

Looking at the posture of the old man talking to himself, in the cold wind howling in the stone forest, combined with the two coffins behind him, it gave people a creepy feeling.

At this moment, the two coffins behind the old man made toothache "squeak" sounds, the lids of the coffins were slowly lifted, and two pale-faced corpses stood up from the coffins.

Those two corpses, one middle-aged and one young.

The old man took a step back and held the hands of the two corpses. Suddenly, the eyes of the two corpses opened, revealing their white pupils.

The middle-aged corpse said: "Never mind him, just kill them together."

The young corpse nodded: "Yes, you can ask for more money afterwards."

"Three people?" Ye Dafu frowned.

The old man looked at Ye Dafu: "Yes, I have some knowledge."

Hearing the old man's confession, Ye Dafu's face turned serious, and he sent a voice transmission to Chen Luo and Ji Zhong: "Dage, Xiao Ji, this man is from Sansheng."

"Notorious Killer!"

"Born with one body and three souls, the three of them work together to fight against great Confucians."

The old man let go of his hand, and the three of them walked towards Chen Luo and the others slowly.

With a flash in Ye Dafu's hand, a jade talisman appeared, it was the secret treasure of the Taoist sect - the wind talisman for thousands of miles!

"Dage, let's go!"

Ye Dafu grabbed Chen Luo and Ji Zhong, crushed the Wanli Wind Talisman, and instantly a whirlwind rolled up around the three of them, and the three of them disappeared in an instant.

...

In another part of the stone forest, a figure shuttled through the stone forest.

It was the person who told Song Tuizhi to go into the stone forest to find Chen Luo.

This man has loose long hair, is dressed in a black and white Taoist robe, and exudes the aura of a Taoist monarch comparable to a great Confucian.

Daoist Tianling!

As Chen Luo is a great virtuous teacher of the Taoist sect, the Taoist sect will naturally arrange for Taoist guardians.

And Tianling was the one who was ordered to secretly guard Chen Luo.

Tianling sensed a familiar spatial fluctuation and paused slightly.

"Wind Talisman for Thousand Miles?"

"This... bastard, the rules here are complicated and the space is unstable, how can you use the Ten Thousand Miles Follow the Wind Talisman?"

"Ye Dafu must have done it."

"How to teach disciples of the Lingbao lineage!"

Tianling transformed into a phantom, and headed towards the direction where the breath of space rose.

...

Chen Luo opened his eyes, and the stone forest was still standing in front of him.

"Huh? Follow the wind for thousands of miles, why haven't you come out of the stone forest yet?"

Chen Luo froze for a moment, and then realized that Ji Zhong and Ye Dafu were not by his side.

"What happened?" Chen Luo was puzzled, felt it for a moment, then raised his leg and walked in one direction.

It feels like it should be in this direction!

...

Outside the stone forest, mandarin ducks and Confucian scholars looked dignified, a dreamlike power of family and country unfolded, mandarin ducks were playing in the water, butterflies were flying in pairs, lotuses were blooming, and bunches of twigs were growing.

They joined forces to block Song Tuizhi's homeland and world!

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