I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

Zhang Bangchang's aura soared into the sky, his blue righteousness had long been turbid, and the red Blood Qi was entwined in it, which looked very strange, and the formed beam of light was like a green tree splashing blood and a red column growing moss, extremely ugly, but at this moment, he The beard and hair are flying, and the spirit is high, as if Confucius is alive and wants to preach the world.

Seeing Zhang Bangchang's appearance, the disciples in the audience were also excited, and they communicated with each other with honor.

"The people in the world are so stupid, how can they understand that what I'm going to walk is the right way!"

"It's all the conspiracy of the Saints of the human race. They are worried that more people can become saints, which will affect their power, so they deliberately vilify the barbarians!"

"They don't understand that the air under the wild sky is sweeter than the air in the sky. The reason why we are lacking in the holy way is that the sky is lacking! The fusion of the two heavens is a remedy for us!"

"One thing to say, the sky does not tolerate barbarians, but Mantian is willing to accept us, which is enough to show that Mantian's structure is greater than that of heaven! If I establish a way, and the two heavens blend, Mantian must be the main one!"

"Exactly, only a race that regards the people as slaves will call so many low-level people to the battlefield! Unlike barbarians, they are born warriors and fight for their own race! Human race has bad roots! And the root is heaven!"

"Yes, I hope the teacher can take this opportunity to awaken more seekers."

But at this time, in Zhang Bangchang's line of sight, he saw dense figures that were almost connected together, and understood that this was the area covered by the sound transmission of his blood.

Zhang Bangchang took a deep breath, and the coercion of the Confucianism on his body spread away along with his deep feeling, and he said——

"My family, Kuyue Great Confucianism!"

"There are not many people who know me; there are not many people who hate me; however, I have no guilt or guilt, no complaints and no regrets, because what I want is only the ear of the Holy Tao!"

"The Heavenly Dao in the past broke apart and turned into the two heavens of Cangman! The Cangman gave birth to two races of human and barbarian. Since then, the human and barbarian have fought against each other and fought endlessly."

"The old man entered the barbarian, sensed the way of the two heavens, and determined to mediate this difficulty, pointing out a way for the human race to reach the sage!"

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At this moment, in the northern cities, everyone, no matter Confucian scholars, masters, or great Confucian scholars, stopped their movements and listened to the inexplicable voice.

"Bitter Moon Confucianism, I have heard of it, it is said that he was the number one scholar in the imperial examination!"

"He didn't die? Becoming a barbarian? What do you mean, is he a rape?"

"Impossible, if you become a traitor, how can you give us a way to pass the sound transmission!"

"Listen first! I'm currently in a bottleneck, so it might be helpful."

...

In the meeting hall of Wanren Mountain, Han Qingzhu's face was icy cold. At this time, the great Confucian scholars in the hall were sitting upright with their eyes closed, enjoying the charm of Zhuge Kongming's witty words.

It's just that Zhang Bangchang's words are really noisy.

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"The sun in the sky is weak in the morning and strong in the afternoon; the moon in the sky is waxing and waning repeatedly!"

"Why? Heavenly Dao is not complete!"

"It's even more difficult for me to learn the way of the heavens! Everyone, it's not that I'm incompetent, it's that the holy way is wrong!"

"How many human races have there been in ancient times? How many saints are there? If the Saint was born in five hundred years, the other people within five hundred years should be weeds and lackeys?"

"The old man has been a man for twenty years and has been a barbarian for half a year. Only then does he know the way of the world. It is not the only one in the sky!"

"Mantian has limits. If you are willing to enter into Mantian, you can also obtain the power of Dao from Mantian. The way of Mantian is different from that of the sky, but there is another world. Combine the sky and Mantian, blend with the body, and form another world , isn’t it a beautiful thing?”

"According to what the old man sees, the human race is too harsh on the barbarian race. If everyone is the son of Shuangtian, where does the dispute come from?"

"Everyone is coerced by the so-called righteousness, confused by the so-called teacher, and thinks that he is protecting the human race!"

"As everyone knows, if you stand outside this world and look inside, no matter whether it is a human, a monster, or a barbarian, they are all creatures of the world, so there is no difference!"

"The holy way has no boundaries, that is to say, as long as you pursue the holy way, why set up your own barriers!"

When Zhang Bangchang said this, he frowned slightly.

He thought that the great Confucianism of the human race would recite the classics with a spring thunder with his tongue to counter the sound transmission of his own blood, but he didn't expect it to be unexpected...successful?

Zhang Bangchang was vigilant in his heart, and if something went wrong, he would be a demon. Could it be that the human race had some new countermeasures?

But it doesn't matter, I'm almost done talking.

Thoughts flashed through his mind, Zhang Bangchang continued to speak: "If people don't have the idea of ​​a human race, then there is no such thing as a barbarian."

"The heavens and the heavens are all waiting for the path of the holy way for me!"

"This is the right path to the Holy Spirit!"

...

At this moment in the northern border of the human race, everyone looked up at the sky, some gritted their teeth, some had firm faces, and some showed doubts.

Is what he said true?

At this moment, there seemed to be something in someone's heart that touched the heartstrings.

The holy way has no boundaries!

Is that so?

It seems that something is wrong, but why can't I find any mistakes?

Have we been wrong all along?

Just at this moment of hesitation, a cold snort suddenly spread throughout the northern territory——

"Hmph! Fallacies!"

...

In the meeting hall, the eyes of the white-bearded Confucian were slightly closed, a blue light was shining all over his body, and a volume of scriptures kept turning pages behind him.

Han Qingzhu controlled Bing Xiangyin, and a formation appeared above the head of the white-bearded scholar, scattering rays of light, covering the white-bearded scholar.

Almost at the same time, countless Daoist figures appeared in the sky in the north, and upon closer inspection, they were all one person.

Qingpao, white beard, old.

"It's Shen Sanyuan, the great scholar with white beard!"

"Shen Daru, a loyal family, all his descendants died in the northern battlefield. Now the Shen family is a family, only Master Shen and a great-granddaughter are left!"

"Meet Shen Daru!"

Many phantoms of Shen Sanyuan in the sky looked down at the same time, nodded slightly, and then looked in the direction of the barbarian.

"Old man Shen Sanyuan, you also said to Zhang Bangchang that you rebelled against the blood, what kind of path to the sage can you get, who knows that it is all such deceptive words!"

"Ridiculous! Sad! Shameful!"

"My heaven, the sun has the beauty of the morning sun, the fierceness of the noon, the softness of the setting sun, shining brightly on the mountains and rivers, why is it not enough! The moon has the meaning of profit and loss, bright and bright flowers, and hazy shame, all of which touch people's hearts; what is there to be lacking!"

"My human race has risen from a small and weak place. We know the weather, know the geography, open up Confucianism, open up the way, open up the Buddha, and dominate the Divine Continent!"

"Although my human race is physically weak, the sky is falling, and I will carry it by myself! The ground is sinking, and I will fill it in by myself!"

"The sea monster Xingbo, I'll dig the river and open the canal myself!"

"The demon epidemic is prevalent, I will try medicine to treat it myself!"

"You used to be a human race. When you read the "Book of Changes", the first of the hundred classics, do you still remember the beginning?"

"Tian Xingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement!"

"Since the founding of the human race, have you ever asked Heavenly Dao!"

"Heavenly Dao stands still, regardless of Confucianism, Taoism, or Buddhism, the power is all our own!"

"Read thousands of books, travel thousands of miles, reach the heavens!"

"There is no holy way in this world. The holy way came out by itself! Why is the holy way wrong!"

"It's your fault!"

Shen Sanyuan roared, and everyone's ears exploded like spring thunder for a while, and some weird thoughts before also dissipated with this roar! A look of pride appeared on each face!

"Zhang Bangchang, you said that my human race was born as a Saint five hundred years ago, and you blame the heavens for being unkind. Why don't you mention how many people become gods and how many people are conferred sacrifices under the wild heavens?"

"Barbarians are born barbarians, and they are still treated as servants. They are superior, and they will be rewarded for their meritorious service today, and they will be rewarded for their usefulness in the Ming Dynasty. Why do you treat traitors like you kindly?"

"The fusion of the two heavens? Which heaven is the main one? After the fusion, will you obtain the holy way? Or will Mantian get the holy way?"

"Because of mermaid meat, I don't know it, but I praise its flat chopping board and its sharp blade, which can be described as stupid and stupid!"

"The old man knew you in the early years: it was not easy to study when you were young, and you were hanging on your shoulders; when you were a teenager, you studied hard and stood out; when you became the champion, you were high-spirited; when you were middle-aged, you asked for long tassels to protect the northern border!"

"He should be a person admired by the world, but because of the temptation of hypocrisy, he killed his friends, slaughtered the common people, and exterminated the world. Now that you rebel against your blood, go into barbarism and become an official, I don't see your holy way going any further. You can only see that your holy way is mottled. You are like a rotten tree! You, a wolf-hearted and dog-like person, dare to speak boldly in front of my people today!"

"The holy way has no boundaries, but those who seek it have bounds!"

"I gave birth to my family, I protect my soil!"

"In my human race, there are ancestors and parents on the top, children and descendants on the bottom, brothers and sisters on the side, and love and infatuation behind them! How wonderful, how nostalgic!"

"Generation after generation dies, generation after generation sacrifices."

"Do you still remember the four sentences of Taiping that you recited from the present situation!"

"Do you still remember the elegiac couplet from Bailu Academy where you studied?"

"The Great Confucianism still lives and dies for the common people, but Saint dares to die for the world!"

"You don't remember! You've become a barbarian!"

"Beautiful man, gray-bearded old thief! Severing your bloodline is a serious crime, and heaven and earth will not tolerate it! We, the Deva clan, are willing to eat your flesh, drink your blood, sleep on your skin, and smash your bones!"

"How dare you bark and bark today, bewitching my human race's heart with words!"

"Old man Shen Sanyuan, ask the wishes of the human race to strip Zhang Bangchang's human blood!"

Many phantoms of Shen Sanyuan bowed towards the sky slightly. This bow is not a prayer to the sky, but a bow to the human race!

...

Han Qingzhu sighed in his heart, if possible, he hoped to deprive all the blood of the traitors who were pregnant with Shuangtian, but those people were far away in the wild sky, and the sky was powerless.

However, since Zhang Bangchang dared to transmit sound through blood, he had to pay the price!

This move may be a bit motivating, but it is worth it!

Kill chickens and monkeys!

Han Qingzhu's soldier's seal flickered slightly in his hand, and he muttered in his mouth: "Daxuan's soldier, Han Qingzhu, second!"

At the same time, three low calls came from Wenchang Pavilion, Main Hall, and Biyi in Zhongjing City.

"Daxuan Wen, Yan Baichuan, second!"

"Da Xuanzheng Zhou Zuofeng, second!"

"The Great Profound Method is like the wind, second!"

During Setsuna, a blue avenue appeared above the sky, and a voice with indistinguishable gender and age sounded: Yes!

Above the blue sea, a purple avenue straddled the blue sea and the purple sea. The avenue trembled slightly, and an ethereal voice came out: Yes!

In the Buddhist Kingdom of the Western Regions, a golden avenue appeared, the avenue seemed to hesitate for a moment, and a faint sentence came: Yes!

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At this time, Zhang Bangchang's complexion was pale, and he fell down on the high platform. He had long lost his previous Confucianism.

"Asshole! Asshole!"

"Why is this! Why is this!"

"How can you peel off my blood? How can you disturb the three avenues!"

"No! No!"

Zhang Bangchang was about to escape from the high platform, when he suddenly froze, he found that his own blood was not unusual!

This is...the sky is powerless?

Hahahahaha... The heavens are powerless!

Zhang Bangchang stood up again and laughed arrogantly: "What stripping the blood! The sky is powerless, hahaha, come on, come on!"

"The way of the two heavens is right! The heavens are powerless to punish me!"

Just when Zhang Bangchang was proud, another boy's voice sounded.

"Sorry, I was just updating, I didn't watch the group!"

"I, Martial Dao, also have a vote for this matter!"

"Can!"

With the word "ke", Zhang Bangchang suddenly felt his whole body being held by a giant hand. He could sense a force coming from Mantian, but before the force arrived, Zhang Bangchang spit out a mouthful of blood and fell off the high platform!

Several disciples of Zhang Bangchang hurried forward, but found that Zhang Bangchang was like a skinny frame, unconscious, without a drop of blood on his body.

A disciple turned his head, saw Mordan's car, and shouted: "Khan, help!"

The car paused, turned around, and left...

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