I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

Dongcang City is very lively.

Lines of blue light descended three miles outside the city, and they entered Dongcang City on foot.

Nowadays, the people of Dongcang City have their eyes high above their heads, and even if they have just obtained their household registration for three days, they are still arrogant.

"Didn't read through Talent? It's okay, kid, let's go, let's learn Martial Dao!"

"What? You met a Daoist master today? Tsk, just now a great Confucian bought two catties of pears from me."

"What? The third rank Gewujing Confucian wants to reserve the venue? No, no, there is already a second rank Confucian who knows the world and the environment has already placed an order!"

"What, ask for a marriage? Your Master is a great Confucian? Are you from Dongcang City? Do you have a house in Dongcang City? Is it near the Wutang and Wuyuan? None of these, so do you consider marrying?"

Walking on the streets of Dongcang City, the Confucian scholars from all over Daxuan showed wry smiles.

"Is this... is this the weather of the Holy Land?" A third rank Daru laughed at himself, "When did the Daru become so shameless?"

"Fart!" A great Confucian from a semi-sacred family snorted coldly, "The whole world is like Dongcang!" After finishing speaking, he sighed heavily, "Hey, who made the city owner of this place be Chen Wuhou! My old man The ancestors all sighed, regretting that they did not take action at that time, and accepted Chen Wuhou as their own disciple."

"Who says it's not!" Another great Confucian from a semi-sacred family nodded, "My family asked me to ask Marquis Chen Wu if he could also be the city lord of my family's holy land before I set off! I don't even know how to say it now. what!"

"Let's go and see the Martial Academy! I heard that there is a lot of good luck there, go get a little bit of... um? Brother Liang, where are you going?"

"The old man went to the martial arts hall. The "Youth China Talk" in the martial arts hall is vigorous and high-spirited. The old man plans to rub the original manuscript and take it home to private school for printing!"

"Brother Liang's words awakened the dreamer, go together, go together!"

"I would like to trouble you two brothers to help me print a few more copies. When I entered the city, the City Lord's Mansion gave me two theater tickets. I plan to go and appreciate the elegance of that square inch of the world first!"

"Since this is the case, let's part ways again for the time being. The old man plans to go out of the city to find the Marquis Temple!"

Several great scholars bid farewell to each other, suddenly looked at each other, and couldn't help laughing.

"It's no wonder that the residents of Dongcang are all full of energy. When we came here for the first time, it was as if we had never seen the market. We lost sight of the other..."

"Hahahaha, Dongcang City is extraordinary. I don't know if we can move here, I want to live forever!"

"Why don't you go to the tutelary mansion first and ask?"

"Yes! Hurry up! There are still many great Confucian scholars coming in these two days, maybe there will be no places if it is too late."

"Let's go!"

While talking and laughing with several great Confucian scholars, their figures disappeared in place in an instant.

...

In the City Lord's Mansion, Yan Baichuan, Sima Lie, and Yun Siyao were arguing fiercely about the time to open the Martial Academy. Only Chen Luo watched with a smile while holding a cup of tea.

"Since it's the opening of the hospital, it's natural that the sun is best at mid-heaven. People with Martial Dao's qi and blood are rushing to the sky, so it's most suitable to take a day when the yang energy is at its peak." Yan Baichuan said with a frown.

"No, no." Sima Lie waved his hand, "The Jixia Academy was established when the sun was setting. Why? You have to work on weekdays, and you have to rest at night, so the time of sunset is the most ancient ritual!"

Yun Siyao shook his head: "In Junior's opinion, the best time for junior martial brother's martial arts school to leave is in the early morning when the moon has not set and the sun has not risen. In the course of martial arts, he broke through the sky in the dark night, high-spirited, and finally shined in the sky. , the most fitting."

All three looked at Chen Luo: "What do you think?"

Chen Luo put down the teacup in his hand, two uncles and one senior sister, do you still need to consider this choice?

"I think what my senior sister said makes sense!"

A smile appeared on Yun Siyao's face.

Yan Baichuan rolled his eyes: "Young man, beware of sex!"

Sima Lie also nodded slightly: "Throughout the ages, beauty has seduced people's hearts!"

Yun Siyao's expression changed, and a chessboard phantom appeared behind him. Yan Baichuan walked out of the hall with his hands behind his back: "Old man, go and see if there is anything missing."

Sima Lie also nodded, and said, "Such an important event needs to be recorded in detail! This old man is going to record the celestial phenomena!"

The two first rank Confucian scholars walked out of the hall, and their figures disappeared instantly.

"Old man!" Yun Siyao snorted softly, and looked at Chen Luo, "Still laughing! Do you think what they said is right?"

Chen Luo was taken aback: It's none of my business! I support you!

Chen Luo smiled apologetically: "Well... I'll go see how Mr. Qin's preparations are going!" Then, he quickly ran out of the hall!

...

Waiting, waiting.

Three days passed in a flash, and everyone's eyes were focused on the City Lord's Mansion.

For the local residents of Dongcang, other people are watching the ceremony, and they are actually benefiting.

Countless people beat around the bush to inquire about the news, but did not get a clear reply.

Finally, in the forty-sixth year of Zhenghe in the Daxuan calendar, winter, December, and fourteenth.

The City Lord's Mansion issued an announcement that the Martial Academy will be officially opened at the early morning of the 15th.

As soon as the notice came out, the city was filled with excitement.

That night, Dong Cang had no sleep.

...

Chen Luo looked up at the dim night sky, with the hazy moon still hanging in the sky.

The savage wind was still howling, but it couldn't stop the enthusiasm of Dongcang City. The photo circle that had been set up spread Chen Luo's figure throughout the city.

Chen Luo took a step forward, and the heaven-shifting talisman sponsored by Jin Guagua moved Chen Luo directly from the City Lord's Mansion to the square in the middle of the Martial Academy. Here, the viewing platform was already full of guests who came to watch the ceremony.

Not only great Confucians, but also seven Taoist monarchs were excluded from the Taoist gate.

Qingwei seemed to be entangled in something, so Qingxuan led the team here.

Chen Luo looked at Bi Xi who was wearing a big red flower, and it was a bit out of harmony, but Bi Xi seemed to be enjoying it.

Chen Luo first bowed towards the viewing platform, and then with a thought, a projection of a colorful avenue emerged over the Martial Academy, running across Dongcang.

"There it is, Martial Dao!"

"It's Lord Hou's colorful Martial Dao!"

"What a beautiful avenue!"

"Mother, I will also set foot on this road in the future!"

For a time, countless praises sounded everywhere in Dongcang City.

Chen Luo concentrated his mind at this time, projected his soul on Martial Dao, and slowly lifted his body up. Before he could open his mouth, there was a thunderous thunder sound in Dongcang City.

"Today, I, Chen Luo, as the lord of Martial Dao, set up the Martial Dao teaching ground!"

"From today onwards, Martial Dao's enlightenment will be passed on from generation to generation. Martial Dao will not collapse, and the enlightenment will never die!"

"Connecting to the sky above, covering the common people below, where righteousness lies, I, Wu Weiyang!"

At this time, Yan Baichuan floated out from the viewing platform, suspended in front of Chen Luo, took a deep breath, and said, "Master of Martial Dao!"

"I am the head of the Wenchang Pavilion of Confucianism and Taoism. On behalf of Confucianism, I ask, why did your Martial Dao enlightenment come about?"

Chen Luo cupped hands to salute: "In the dark night, may everyone be a lamp."

After saying that, the light of the previous electric pattern stone tablet was shining brightly, and the verses on it flashed with electric light, soaring straight into the sky——

It is customary for Chang Ye to spend the spring, and the wife will bring silk to the temples of the young.

In the dream, there are faint tears of a loving mother, and the king's banner changes on the top of the city.

Enduring to see her friends become new ghosts, she angrily seeks out poems from Dao Cong.

After singing, I lower my eyebrows and have no place to write, and the moonlight shines on my black clothes like water.

Yan Baichuan nodded, and saw the electric light shoot into the night sky. In the night sky, there was a sound of the avenue that was neither old, nor young, nor male, nor female: "Confucianism, congratulations!"

Yan Baichuan returned to his own seat, Qingxuan flew out from the viewing platform, landed in front of Chen Luo, and made a bow.

"The master of Martial Dao, Daoist Qingxuan, ask on behalf of Daomen Dao, how will your Martial Dao enlightenment be implemented?"

Chen Luo returned the gift again, and his voice shook Dongcang: "The grass is overgrown, and there are heroes everywhere!"

As soon as this remark came out, the jade stele growing with orchids filled the air instantly, and Lingzhi Mushrooms burst out from the ground around the jade stele——

Kyushu's atmosphere relies on wind and thunder, and it is sad to see thousands of horses in silence.

I advise the Lord of Heaven to cheer up and send down talents of all kinds.

The poems are shining, and the fragrance is soaring!

That day, there was another voice from the Great Dao in the sky: "Daomen, congratulations!"

Qingxuan returned the salute again and returned to his seat.

At this time, Chen Luo landed on the top of the "Responsible Monument": "Chen Luo asked himself, what is he asking for?"

"Everyone rises up, everyone becomes a dragon!"

After saying that, Bixi held his head high, roared to the sky, and a strong Heavenly Dao luck radiated, covering the entire martial arts academy.

At this time, I heard ritual and music playing in the sky. Although everyone couldn't see anything, they could feel that the sky in the sky seemed to bend downwards, and a little light was about to break through the sky.

"The star breaks the curtain!" Sima Lie looked excited, and took up his pen to record on the scroll. Almost at the same time, the square of historians behind him also wrote pens——

"The master of Martial Dao, Chen Luo, answered the third question by himself, and found the vision of 'the star breaks the curtain', Martial Dao will teach..."

At this moment, Sima Lie's hands trembled, and he looked to the north.

Almost a little earlier, Chen Luo's mind trembled, and Chen Luo felt it, and looked north.

It seems to be a long time, and it seems to be an instant. I saw a group of Shrouding the Heavens dark clouds coming from the north, mixed with the phantom shadow of the blood-colored stars and moon, covering the entire Dongcang City in an instant, and covering everything in the sky in an instant. Light, a tyrannical coercion was released, making everyone's hearts sink.

Damn!

...

Yun Siyao released a mask of righteousness, covering Luo Hongnu beside him, Luo Hongnu asked with concern: "Sister Yun, what is this?"

"Bastard!" Yun Siyao looked serious, staring closely at Chen Luo who was floating in the air.

"Mantian? Why didn't the sky stop him?" Luo Hongnu asked.

At this time, Sima Lie who was beside Luo Hongnu said in a deep voice: "Heaven is sleeping, and Man Tian still has a little willpower. Therefore, Man Tian has a little initiative."

"The barbarians must have sensed the threat of Martial Dao's enlightenment. Due to the interference of the heaven's instinct, they were unable to pass on specific information to the barbarians, so they risked a little willpower to invade the heavens themselves!"

"Then what should we do? Hurry up and help Master Hou!" Luo Hongnu panicked, "How could Master Hou be Man Tian's opponent!"

Sima Lie shook his head slightly: "This is a battle of Heavenly Dao's will, and I can't get involved. Don't worry, Heavenly Dao is asleep, but he has his back!"

On this side, Sima Lie explained to Luo Hongnu, while on the other side, Chen Luo frowned at the Man Tian exuding the might of the sky.

Sima Lie checked the history books and told him long ago that Mantian took the initiative to invade the sky several times, among which Jixia Academy, Louguan Dao, and Baima Temple all appeared when they were established.

Then the Great Wall of Righteousness also appeared when it was alive.

Then the semi-saint was promoted again and it also appeared.

"Xingyue Fall", "Beast Chaos", and "Extreme Heaven and Earth" are the third stage visions, from strong to weak, and now it is the weakest "Extreme Heaven and Earth".

As long as the relationship between the sky and Chen Luo is cut off for more than a day, it will be several times more difficult if he wants to stand up again.

Chen Luo took a deep breath and opened his arms. At the same time, the starlight in the sky that was not covered by the wild sky suddenly dimmed, and infinite power gathered and injected into Chen Luo's body in an instant.

A phantom slowly emerged from behind Chen Luo, and that phantom slowly grew, and instantly grew into a giant that pierced through the sky, radiating awe-inspiring power from his body.

Heavenly Dao avatar!

"Heavenly Dao, sleep well, I'll take care of the thief who came to the door!" Chen Luo took a deep breath, his hands formed into sword fingers, and he wrote in the air. ——

No starlight today Ye Ming,

Yuan knew Mantian was our enemy.

Why call away the idle clouds and mists,

Release the brilliance Wanliqing.

As soon as I finished writing, I saw Heavenly Dao's avatar behind him punching the dark cloud. The dark cloud was slightly thinner, but there was no essential change.

Yan Baichuan frowned slightly, and said: "Chen Luo, it doesn't matter poetic talent to exert the power of heaven, the main thing is momentum!"

Chen Luo's heart moved. Since then, he looked at the wild dark clouds in the sky, and the phantom shadows of the wild moon and the wild stars hidden in the dark clouds. He felt something in his heart, and reached out his hand again to write——

The sun is shining brightly at the beginning, and thousands of mountains are like fire.

A round goes up to the sky in an instant, chasing away the stars and the waning moon.

Are Zhao Kuangyin's imperial poems powerful enough?

I saw that Heavenly Dao avatar punched out again, that fist seemed to break through the space, a red sun was born slowly, shining in the dark clouds of the wild sky, there was a sound of fire in the dark clouds, and the wild moon hiding behind it Dissipated with Man Xing, the dark cloud has faded by more than half, but still stubbornly exists.

Chen Luo frowned slightly, not enough, come again!

Chen Luo writes again——

Before leaving the bottom of the sea, thousands of mountains and inks, only to reach the Ming Dynasty in Zhongtian.

Persevere in this aspiration to achieve eternal aspirations, and win the victory in all battles to open up peace.

Zhao Kuangyin plus Zhu Yuanzhang, is the momentum enough!

At this time, the Heavenly Dao avatar punched again, and on the side of the red sun, the moonlight that was originally shrouded in dark clouds reappeared. The moonlight was soft, but it cleared away the remaining dark clouds one by one.

"The sun and the moon are shining together! It's the sun and the moon shining together!" Sima Lie shouted excitedly, and wrote again, "When the wild sky strikes, and now the scene of 'extreme heaven and earth', Marquis Wu wrote the two poems of the sun and the moon to disperse the clouds of the wild sky !"

"I'm so lucky to see it!"

At this time, the sun and the moon were shining in the sky, and the dark clouds in the wild sky were all gone. At this time, Chen Luo felt through the Heavenly Dao avatar that a will lost the protection of the dark clouds, as if it was about to be absorbed by Heavenly Dao, and the will hurriedly headed north.

Heavenly Dao's avatar was about to dissipate, Chen Luo's heart skipped a beat.

"Come as soon as you say, or leave as soon as you say?"

"Man Tian, ​​I, Chen Luo, present a poem to see you off!"

Chen Luo writes quickly——

There is no wormwood on Wanjiamo's face, and he dares to sing and mourn.

My mind is vast and wild, and I hear the thunder in a silent place.

At the end of the poem, the Heavenly Dao avatar behind Chen Luo threw a final punch, and then dissipated on the Martial Academy.

...

Under the sky.

All the barbarian kings looked up at Mantian, as if feeling a trace of anger. Mantian seemed to have some message to convey to them, but in the end it just turned into a meaningless thought.

At the same time, on the convoy transporting blood silkworms, a line of poetry rang out following a will.

"My mind is vast and wild, and I listen to the thunder in the silent place."

Following this line of poetry, the power of the sky fell, and the sound of thunder resounded in the blood silkworm.

A hand suddenly penetrated the blood silkworm, and immediately, a figure walked out from the blood silkworm.

Zhang Qingye looked at his hands, he couldn't believe it, not only did he wake up from the blood cocoon, but all the seals on his body were washed away!

Looking at the barbarian escort team rushing towards them, Zhang Qingye glanced at the compatriots behind him and smiled.

"Human Race Splendid Army, fight!"

Immediately, streams of awe-inspiring righteousness rose like pillars under the wild sky!

...

It was night, there was thunder in the barbarian sky, all the seals below the barbarian king dissipated, the human captives gathered into an army, and the barbarians were in chaos!

At that time, the forty-sixth year of Zhenghe in the Daxuan calendar, winter, December, fifteenth.

The day Dongcang Martial Academy was established!

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Wanren Mountain.

Han Qingzhu slammed the military newspaper in his hand on the table.

"Such a big event, why did the old man miss it!"

"Yuyou heaven, why are you inferior to me!"