I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

It has to be said that Han Qingzhu was a bit cruel when he urged the change, but he was not sloppy in doing things.

Chen Luo was looking at the information from Wanren Mountain, some of which were beyond Chen Luo's reach.

It not only includes the intelligence of the barbarians, but also the layout of the Great Wall of Righteousness.

Chen Luo knew what Han Qingzhu was thinking as soon as he turned his mind.

Isn't it just that when I want to write the chapters of the follow-up "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", I will use these materials as the prototype.

Unfortunately, the original book was not written by me.

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"Tuo Ancient City..."

"In the Barbarian City of the Tuogu Region under the Mordan Tribe, there is one second rank barbarian king, two third rank barbarian kings, and four fourth rank barbarian princes permanently in the city."

"The surrounding large tribes have..."

"Its main specialties are..."

"Among them, the second rank barbarian king is... the third rank barbarian king is... the fourth rank barbarian prince is..."

"The composition of the troops is mainly..."

"The main threat to the direction of Tianbo City, the common route of entry is..."

Looking at the dense records, Chen Luo seemed to have returned to the era of big data in his previous life.

Zhen Xuansi has done a solid job!

Chen Luo looked at the information one by one. In addition to Tuogu City, other important barbarian cities also had detailed records. However, Chen Luo also found that the deeper he went under the barbarian sky, the less information there was.

After roughly writing down all the information, Chen Luo looked at the information about the Great Wall of Righteousness.

Looking down from Jiuzhen, Chen Luo was suddenly attracted by a city——

Taiping City!

The reason why it is called Taiping City is because of the symbol of the city: Taiping Academy.

The first time I heard the name of Taiping Academy was from Xiaoji, and then I met the students from Taiping Academy at the Linhuang Arena, especially the half-human, half-demon Lu Nianfeng, Chen Luo still has a deep impression on him.

But looking at Taiping City now, Chen Luo has a different feeling.

Because this Taiping City is also a sacred place.

The sacred place of the semi-holy Zhang Hengqu.

"Set up a heart for the world, a life for the people, a secret technique for the past, and peace for all generations."

This is Zhang Hengqu's oracle, and it is also the practice of Confucian scholars today.

In fact, Zhang Hengqu only built a "Taiping Academy" at a place called "Puxianbao" at first, and then the academy gradually expanded, and finally formed a city.

Taiping City is not big, about one-tenth of the size of Dongcang City, and its population is not large, only ten thousand people.

But it is the only city that is far away from the Great Wall of Righteousness and rooted in the thousands of miles of wasteland.

If you look carefully at the map, you can find that it happens to be stuck at the forefront of the gap between Suian Town and Jiuyuan Town.

A friend once advised Zhang Sheng to place the Holy Land within the Great Wall of Righteous Qi. Zhang Sheng said with a smile: "Taiping is created, not guarded."

It's a mere barbarian, and the human race is like a city.

Let the barbarians know: Kou can go, so can I!

In fact, this is also the case. When the human race is on the offensive, Taiping City is the frontmost attack base of the human race; while on the defensive, Taiping City is like a sword point in front of the Great Wall of Righteousness, pointing directly at the barbarians, ready to fight back at any time .

Since the establishment of Taiping City, tens of thousands of Confucian scholars, hundreds of Confucian scholars, and Zhang Sheng have fallen.

Until now, Taiping City is still far away from the barbarian barbarian's Huangfeng City, making it impossible for the opponent to get past Taiping City. It is called the tenth town in the northern border!

Apart from the cooperation between Sui'an, Jiuyuan Towns and Taiping City, the most important reason for being able to do this is Taiping Academy.

Unlike academies such as Zheliu and Hongxiu in Zhongjing, Taiping Academy always welcomes visitors.

Whenever a Confucian student with a heart of peace comes to Taiping City, no matter what school you are from before, as long as you pass the test of Taiping Academy, you can call yourself a student of Taiping Academy and learn the true essence of Taiping Academy.

Every year, countless young Confucian scholars pack their bags and go to Taiping City to study in Taiping Academy.

Every year, countless people die in battle in Taiping City.

They don't seek longevity, the holy way, rule the world, or literary fame.

Just ask for peace!

Just like the lettering on the gate of Taiping City.

"Thousands of years of savage wind, not cold blood."

"Ten years of youth, full of pride."

Compared with going north to seek martial arts and go to Dongcang today, the "youth storm" in Taiping City has lasted for thousands of years.

There is a saying:

The beacon fire shines on the northern border, and I feel uneasy in my heart.

Yazhang resigned from Fengque, and the iron cavalry circled the barbarian city.

The snow is dark and the flag painting is withered, and the wind is mixed with the sound of drums.

It is better to be a centurion than a scholar.

Chen Luo let out a long breath. He doesn't know when Dongcang City will be the same as Taiping City, with every article and military weapon, complementing each other!

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"Huh!" Lu Nianfeng shook the snow on his body, walked into a huge hall, a trace of oppression rushed to his soul, he snorted softly to dispel the oppression.

In the room, as far as the eye can see, there are about 400 to 500 young Confucian scholars sitting in the Lotus Position, with their eyes closed tightly. No matter men or women, everyone's foreheads are covered with dense sweat.

He found a free seat and sat down, beside a female Confucian scholar who was drinking tea comfortably.

This is the most sacred Confucian bone hall in Taiping City. There is no other meaning, just a simple description.

Because this Great Hall is built with bricks, tiles, beams, and bones of Confucian scholars who died in battle, which were burned into ashes and mixed with materials.

Lu Nianfeng knew that if one day he died near Taiping City and left his bones by chance, he would also become a part of this Confucian bone palace.

There is no taboo, everyone is proud of it.

What's more, the biggest pillar among them is Zhang Sheng's remains mixed in it.

"Taiping Dream" is the only test for admission to Taiping Academy. There will be great Confucian scholars who will pull the students' spirits into the battles they have experienced in Taiping City and let them make choices.

The difficulty is that this is not a fictional illusion, every battle actually happened. In every battle, participants can be found in the Confucian Bone Hall.

In this test, if it is finally found that the xinxing is not suitable, the other party's admission requirements will be declined.

Glancing at the white-bearded old man sitting among the crowd, Lu Nianfeng sighed softly.

"Which year did Master Wu choose?"

"Emperor Ping, the sixth year of Taikang." The Confucian woman said softly.

"Too cruel." Lu Nianfeng sighed.

In the sixth year of Emperor Ping Taikang, the barbarian emperor Sakru attacked Taiping City, and all the Confucian scholars of Taiping College died in battle.

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Wang Xuance looked at the burning Taiping City, feeling a little dazed.

Is this the celebrated Taiping City?

How could it be so powerless?

The corpses of Daru fell from the sky one by one, and the barbarian army rushed into Taiping City and massacred wantonly.

Seeing a barbarian grabbing an ordinary person, Wang Xuance's blood surged, he didn't care if it was an illusion, and rushed up, but before attacking, the barbarian swung his knife and cut off Wang Xuance's body head.

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Wang Xuance looked at the burning Taiping City, he remembered that he died just now.

Is there no illusion yet?

The same scene happened again, with the corpses of great Confucians falling from the sky one after another, and the barbarian army rushed into Taiping City.

The barbarians who cut off Wang Xuance's neck before were also about to grab the ordinary man, and Wang Xuance rushed forward again.

This time, he was careful of the barbarian's knife, but was directly pierced by the barbarian's hand from the north.

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Lu Nianfeng looked at the Confucian scholars present, each of them clenched their fists and closed their eyes tightly, as if they didn't want to wake up.

"What is Master Wu's standard?" Lu Nianfeng asked.

"Nine deaths!" The female Confucian scholar replied lightly.

...

Looking at the spear piercing his chest, Wang Xuance felt the passing of his life.

This is his sixth Death.

He didn't know how many times he would die, but he saved two people and died six times himself.

It's obviously an illusion, but the feeling of Death is still so clear.

His eyes went dark, and when he opened them again, he stood in the dilapidated Taiping City again.

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"Ah—" Finally, a woman yelled, opened her eyes, and tears flowed from her eyes.

She looked around, knowing that she had failed the test, and without arguing, she stood up slowly and walked out.

Lu Nianfeng hesitated to speak, but the female Confucian student drinking tea said, "Don't worry, the wind master is outside and will take care of their souls."

Lu Nianfeng nodded.

...

As time passed minute by minute, more and more people came out of the Confucian bone hall, until finally, there were only a hundred or so people left.

Everyone's faces were dripping with sweat, and the sweat dripped from the dew and fell on the floor.

None of them opened their eyes, but everyone was crying, but they all gritted their teeth and persisted.

Finally, a loud bell rang, and everyone opened their eyes at the same time.

"Good boy, you all passed the test!" The old man stood up and bowed to everyone.

The young Confucian scholars who passed the exam did not cheer or jump for joy, they just looked at the great Confucian quietly, wanting an explanation.

What is the point of this test?

The great Confucian known as Master Wu looked at those young eyes with satisfaction, and said softly, "Is death terrible?"

"Life is what I want; righteousness is also what I want. You can't have both, and those who sacrifice life for righteousness."

"When you came to Taiping City, I know that you all have the intention of seeking righteousness, but do you really understand death?"

"Taiping Academy will never encourage you to die, never bind you to die with righteousness, and never let you think that you are going to die."

"In illusion, if you don't save people, you won't die; if you leave the city directly, you won't die;"

"You all died nine times!"

"Good boy!"

"You are all good boys!"

"The real righteousness is not to regret!"

"It's also the direction of the heart, even though I died nine times, I still haven't regretted it!"

"You are truly benevolent."

"Taiping Academy is extremely honored to have students like you!"

After finishing speaking, Master Wu bowed deeply again.

At this time, there was finally another sound, the sobbing sound of a little girl who passed the test.

Then, the sobbing sound became louder and louder, turning into a howling sound, which resounded throughout the Confucian Bone Hall.

Lu Nianfeng smiled and walked out of the hall.

The human race is really a wonderful race...

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Dongcang City.

"Not bad!" Chen Luo walked around the newly built martial arts hall and nodded.

I heard that it was to build a martial arts hall for children, and the citizens were very enthusiastic, especially those newcomers, who said that they would rather sleep on the street than build a martial arts hall for their children first. Even though most of them are still bachelors.

The work that was originally planned for half a month was completed in just two days.

There are schools for practicing kung fu, classrooms for learning literature, a canteen for eating, and various function rooms built according to Chen Luo's drawings. Chen Luo checked carefully and was very serious.

Chen Luo walked out of the school satisfied, only to see a blank wall at the entrance of the school.

Qin Dangguo said with a smile: "According to the rules of Confucianism, no matter whether it is a school or an academy, when it is established, an article to encourage learning must be written on the wall."

"This is the first martial arts hall. In the future, only young children will enter the school. The first piece of persuasion will have a crucial impact on them. I also ask Lord Hou to write it himself."

A thought flashed in Chen Luo's mind, and he nodded.

In the kingdom of the human race, there are savages and demons at the bottom, and the East China Sea and the West Buddha can be called China.

That's it.

Chen Luo took a deep breath, picked up the pen and dipped in the ink, and swiped it——

"The red sun is just rising, and its way is bright. The river emerges from the submerged stream and flows into the ocean. The dragon dives into the abyss, and the scales and claws fly. The breast tiger roars in the valley, and the beasts tremble. The eagle and the falcon test their wings, and the wind and dust spread. The emperor is the emperor. The generals have their hair, and they have their awns. The sky wears its green, and the earth wears its yellow. Even though there are thousands of years, there are eight wastes. The future is like the sea, and the future will be long."

"Beautiful, my youth, China, is not as old as the sky!"

"I am so strong, I am a young man from China, and my country has no borders!"

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