I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

Zhongjing.

It's still the time to wake up early, there are still all kinds of yelling in the streets and alleys, and it's still fragrant and steaming, but everyone always feels that something is missing in their hearts.

"The cold wind is like a knife, and the snow is flying thousands of miles away."

"The rolling wheels crushed the ice and snow, but they couldn't crush the loneliness in this world!"

The old man took a sip of the hot porridge, watched the crowds on Vermilion Bird Avenue, and let out a long sigh.

The other guests in the teahouse also nodded.

"Yeah, it's so lonely!"

"Wan Amber has been off for a long time."

"I don't know if I've been to Dongcang City now!"

"I heard that the blade shop in Prince Jing's Mansion can undertake the delivery service and send the blades directly to Dongcang City! But the cost is not low."

"There is such a thing? Then the old man has to go there. The money is not important, the important thing is to send something to Wan Amber!"

While everyone was chatting enthusiastically, the owner of the restaurant hurried in.

"Everyone, why are you still talking here!"

The old man frowned: "Shopkeeper Li, what's wrong? We're not welcome?"

Shopkeeper Li stomped his feet: "Oh, Wan Amber's new book is released!"

"The sequel to "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"!"

"This time, it is said that it is a 'separate volume', a total of fifteen times!"

"Hurry up and buy it at the Min Pao outlet!"

The old man looked at shopkeeper Li suspiciously: "Treasurer Li, are you crazy about Wan Amber's new book? How come I don't know about such a big thing?"

Everyone nodded quickly.

Shopkeeper Li sighed: "My nephew is a student of Zheliu Academy. It is said that when transcribing yesterday, nearly half of the students vomited blood on the spot and couldn't persist. So this time the amount is very small, so there is no large-scale publicity."

"really?"

"It's absolutely true! As soon as I know the news, I'll come and tell you. By the way, bring your household registration, you have to buy according to your household registration!"

"But why do some students vomit blood?" Someone asked.

Shopkeeper Li shook his head: "I don't know the details, the academy has issued a password. It must be because of broken chapters!"

"Hmph, young man!" The old man at the beginning stood up, "Fifteen times at a time, what's not to satisfy, I want to see how poisonous this chapter is! Shopkeeper Li, thank you very much!"

After the old man finished speaking, he activated the spell of the Master Realm and disappeared into the teahouse.

The others looked at each other, each showing their abilities, and the restaurant was almost completely empty in an instant.

At this moment, shopkeeper Li shook his body and spit out a mouthful of old blood. Xiao Er hurried forward to support shopkeeper Li.

"Boss, what's the matter with you?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I was pissed off by Wan Anbo's book!" Shopkeeper Li waved his hand, looked at the empty teahouse, and thought to himself, "Hmph, I can't think well alone! It's better to be alone than to be alone!"

...

Zheliu Academy.

Kong Tianfang flipped through the posts on various affairs in the academy, and Tian Haiyi walked in with a dark face, holding a book under his arm.

Kong Tianfang looked up at Tian Haiyi, and said with a smile, "Hai Yi, are you in a bad mood? What happened to the injured students yesterday?"

"It's nothing!" Tian Haiyi sat down, "It's nothing more than transcribing Wan Amber's "The Legend of Condor Heroes", and encountered a heart-wrenching plot, which made everyone's minds confused and righteous for a while. Just rest for two days."

"Hmph, this year's students can't do it!" Kong Tianfang smiled faintly, "It's just reading a story, but they can be so anxious? Where did they go to teach them how to raise their spirits?"

"With such a state of mind, even if you become a master, it will be difficult to become a great Confucian in the future!"

"Huh? Hai Yi, why are the corners of your mouth a little rosy? Did you drink red oil and spicy soup in the morning?"

Tian Haiyi wiped away the rosiness at the corner of his mouth with his hand, and handed the book to Kong Tianfang: "Let's take a look at the head of the hospital."

Kong Tianfang put down the post-it note in his hand, rubbed his hands together: "Okay, fifteen times, it's also Wan Anbo's rare conscience, I won't call him a literati shame today, let me take a look."

"What kind of plot can make you feel anxious!"

Kong Tianfang reached out to take the book.

...

Shouyang Mountain, White Jade Palace.

A Taoist temple sent the latest "The Legend of Condor Heroes" back to the mountain.

In the underground palace, Chen Xuan was dressed in a Taoist robe, sitting in Lotus Position in an ice pool, and practiced with her eyes closed. Before, she speculated that Chen Luo was in trouble with the great sky-gazing technique, and released Chen Luo Transcend Tribulation, the thunder technique assistant of the Taoist realm, but she lost some foundations and needed to practice hard in this mysterious ice pool.

At this time, a green grass came out from the crack in the door of the underground palace, jumped to the side of Qingwei who was guarding at the side, leaped, and jumped onto Qingwei's head, on Qingwei's scalp Draw a circle.

This is the code they agreed upon, indicating that important documents have been delivered, and Qingwei needs to go through them personally.

Qing Wei closed her eyes slightly, and a soul that was no different from himself stood out from her body, and quietly walked out of the underground palace.

...

"The protagonist of this book isn't Guo Jing?" Kong Tianfang slowly flipped through "The Legend of Condor Heroes" in his hand, "Yang Guo?"

"Yang Guo's heart is not bad, but what happened when he was young is really dark!"

"Huh? How did Huang Rong change her temper and become such a woman? This is wrong, wrong!"

Every time Kong Tianfang finished reading a part, he would always express a few thoughts, as if pointing the country, Tian Haiyi sat on the chair, sipped tea silently, and just looked at Kong Tianfang quietly.

Don't worry, it'll be there soon!

"This...how did Guo Jing bring Yang to Zhongnanshan Quanzhen to teach art? Isn't this book good for Taoists?"

"Daomen old Qingwei gave Chen Luo something behind his back?"

...

"Hahahaha. As expected of a great virtuous teacher, his heart is still towards my way!" At this time, Qingwei's soul was floating on the futon of the White Jade Palace, watching "The Legend of Condor Heroes".

"Huh? Why is this Quanzhen disciple so ignorant that he wronged Guo Jing?"

"Northern Dipper formation?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, tomb of the living dead? How did the great virtuous teacher grow his brain? He actually came up with such a name!"

"Hateful! Why is this Zhao Zhijing so hateful! Wait, could it be that Chen Luo is reminding me to pay attention to the rules of the Taoist sect?"

"It seems that it has been a long time since I checked the Tianxia Taoist Temple, so I will order it later."

"Huh? Killed someone? This...how can this be done?"

...

"Hahahaha..." Kong Tianfang was refreshed, "The old man said, Chen Luo still has his heart for my Confucian school. Apart from the Quanzhen seven disciples, this Quanzhen sect is just a bunch of rotten wood!"

"The old man has long been a little upset with the Daoists and Taoists in the monastery, and they all forgot their original intentions. It would be great if Qingwei could understand Chen Luo's painstaking efforts."

"Sure enough, the old man knew that Yang Guo would definitely go to the tomb of the living dead in the end!"

"If the old man's guess is correct, Yang Guo must have entered the tomb of the living dead, learned superior martial arts, and went back to Zhao Zhijing to seek justice!"

"Little Dragon Girl...Chen Luo really knows how to write about women. Such women should only exist in the sky, and have never been seen in the world!"

"Bingqingyujie! Ice heart and jade quality! Don't touch the world!"

With a smile that was not a smile, Tian Haiyi motioned Kong Tianfang to look down again.

Kong Tianfang turned the page, it was the seventh chapter——

"Chongyang Legacy".

...

Chapter Seven: The Chongyang Remains.

"At the beginning of the road, the nine orifices were built, and the nine orifices were originally at the Weilu point. First, rush from the bottom of the Yongquan foot, and then rush from the Yongquan to the knee. Pass the knee and slowly reach the tail, and the top of the Niwan circles sharply. Jinsuoguan passes through and goes down. Magpie Bridge, a double building with twelve descending palaces."

"This... this... this..." Qingwei's spirit was slightly shaken, and her eyes fell on the "Quanzhen Daoge" she had just seen.

"Secret treasury of the Taoist sect! This is the secret treasure of the Taoist sect!" Qing Wei was a little uncontrollable, this was clearly a song of the Daoist sect.

The so-called Dao Zang is the real untold secret in the Daoist classics, and a Daomen secret storehouse is enough to open a brand new Daomen branch!

"This is, the secret treasure of Daoist martial arts?" Qing Wei was a little unbelievable. The Daoist martial arts that she had comprehended before were all learned by disciples with their own understanding, but they were different from other mortal martial arts because they could not be taught.

Even if it is clear that Meridians are running, it is still impossible to learn.

Qingwei discovered that there is a slight difference between the mortal energy of Taoist disciples who comprehend Taoist martial arts and that of ordinary disciples, and this is where the problem should arise.

But seeing this secret treasury and experiencing the Dao rhyme in it, Qingwei understands that Taoist martial arts can also be taught!

"Great virtuous teacher, this is a great gift for my Taoism!"

"Be sure to give a big thank you."

Qingwei made a decision in her heart, and continued to read...

...

"Hmph, it's so cheap." Kong Tianfang also saw "Quanzhen Daoge" at this time, and felt a little bit uncomfortable from time to time.

"Chen Luo, it's still towards the Taoist gate!"

Tian Haiyi put down the teacup in his hand, and silently took out a picture talisman.

"Head of the hospital, don't worry, look down!"

"Huh? Could there be a surprise next?" Hearing Tian Haiyi's words, Kong Tianfang became a bit more temperamental, and continued to read.

"Um?"

"Um?"

"Um?"

"No!"

"Little Dragon Girl, look clearly!"

"Old man..."

"This……"

"Could it be..."

"Pfft..." A mouthful of old blood spurted out from Kong Tianfang's mouth, and spat directly onto the opposite wall.

Tian Haiyi put away the photo talisman contentedly, and stood up: "Oh, head of the Confucius Institute, what's wrong with you?"

"Are you out of breath?"

...

"Pfft..." Qing Wei who was sitting in the underground palace suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Qing Wei stood up, sweating profusely.

"What does this mean, Great Virtuous Master?"

"This is true... I can't take it anymore!"

"No, I have to check. Is there a disciple named Yin Zhiping in my Taoist sect? Kill him immediately... No, change his name immediately!"

"Dong Cang City, we have to go up."

...

Zhongjing City.

"puff……"

"puff……"

"puff……"

"puff……"

All of a sudden, tens of thousands of people in Zhongjing vomited blood.

"Damn it! The shame of the literati in the past just made me unable to understand my mind, but today it has broken my Confucianism!"

"No, I'm in a bad mood, I have to cut something today!"

"I would like to exchange ten years of broken chapters for Xiao Longnu's innocence!"

"Don't look at it, don't look at it, the old man has to take it easy!"

"Someone, help me tear up this chapter! I don't want to see it, it hurts my eyes!"

"Shopkeeper, I cover all the razor blades in your store, and I will increase the price by three times. Within two days, you must deliver them to Dongcang City!"

...

Just as thousands of people condemned Chen Luo, Dongcang City!

A dragon chant shook the sky, and immediately after, there was an explosion sound from the City Lord's Mansion.

Then, a ragged figure ran out of the city lord's mansion.

"Sixth Senior Sister! Listen to my explanation!"

"Sixth Senior Sister! I was wrong!"

"Sixth senior sister! I forgot that you are a dragon girl!"

"Sixth Senior Sister! Take my life!"

The residents of the entire Dongcang City were fortunate to witness the scene they would brag to countless people in the future.

Wan Anbo Chen Luo, who was still majestic before, ran on the streets of Dongcang City with a bruised nose and a swollen face, in a panic.

Behind him, a three-foot-long, jade-colored blue dragon followed closely behind him, holding a green bamboo stick as thick as the mouth of a bowl and about ten feet long in one of its claws. Jiaohe came from the mouth of the blue dragon.

"Brat, you're still running!"

"Look at my Dog Beating Staff method!"

"Beat the dog's head with a stick!"

"what--"

"Poke the dog's butt back!"

"what--"

"Hit the dog's back diagonally!"

"what--"

"Pull the dog up!"

"what--"

...

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