I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

Dongcang City.

At this time, the dark clouds in the sky cleared away, and everyone was still immersed in Chen Luo's poem chasing the wild sky. Suddenly, the sky was full of stars, and the bright Galaxy Cluster, like the Milky Way, broke out from the sky and poured down, washing away like water. Looking at Chen Luo's body, Chen Luo only felt that the acupoint(s) all over his body seemed to have turned into stars, shining brightly. When Chen Luo was full of acupoint(s) all over his body, Bi Xi opened his mouth and took a deep breath. Suddenly, the starlight was sucked into Bi Xi's body, and then the "responsible tablet" on Bi Xi's back overflowed Faint starlight, flickering on and off, just like a heart beating.

At the same time, a Star was born out of thin air in the curtain of the day, the light flickered, and the rhythm of the "Responsible Monument" slowly stagnated.

"Wu Qu Xing, was born!" Yan Baichuan squeezed his beard, "After the Confucian Wen Qu Xing, the Taoist Doumu Xing, and the Buddhist Wisdom Xing, a new Enlightenment Star has appeared."

"From then on, under the sky, wherever the stars of martial arts shine, Martial Dao can be taught!"

Everyone in the historian phalanx sitting on the side turned red, as if they were drunk, they were extremely excited.

See you Star! The last senior who recorded the birth of the Enlightenment Star existed ten thousand years ago.

Historians are able to see this scene, just like going through the huge waves of the long river of time and space, how majestic it is!

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"Is there something missing?" A great Confucian from a semi-sacred family suddenly whispered to the great Confucian beside him, "Sage Confucius had seventy-two sages and three thousand disciples, and finally carried forward Confucianism and Taoism."

"Including Taoism and Buddhism, like my Confucianism school, which one is not a sea of ​​classics. So far, Martial Dao has been full of calculations, but it is only four or five books written by Wuhou himself."

The Great Confucian who heard the sound transmission nodded lightly, and sighed: "The foundation is a little weak, but when the founders of the three schools of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism preached, they were all connected to the sky, and only later generations can intercept the truth and explain it by themselves. "

"Martial Dao is only three thousand miles away, so I'm afraid it's too weak!"

"So, the future of Martial Dao still depends on Wu Hou's diligent writing?"

"Hey, even if Wuhou Tian is a talented man, how many books can he write? It's better to practice hard. If he reaches the sky as soon as possible, maybe there will be a prosperous age of Martial Dao classics!"

Naturally, Chen Luo couldn't hear the private voice transmission of these two great scholars, and his mind was completely focused on Martial Dao in the dark.

Setsuna, who just appeared as Wuqu star, also shone on the Martial Dao with a ray of light, and the colorful Martial Dao oscillated endlessly, as if something was being conceived.

Almost at the same time, the sharp-eyed people present also noticed the projection of Martial Dao above Dongcang City. They saw that the originally flat colorful avenue suddenly became choppy like a river.

"What's going on? What's wrong with Martial Dao?" Suddenly someone exclaimed, all of you are great Confucianists or Taoist monarchs, and they naturally understand that the Tongtian Dao focuses on stability, and the projected waves are churning, so Martial Dao's body must have undergone a big shock.

Could it be that there were hidden dangers left in the fight with Mantian before?

Everyone looked at Chen Luo with concern. At this time, Chen Luo burst out with red dust all over his body, and the colorful red dust shot straight into the sky like a giant pillar, and threw himself into Martial Dao.

"It seems that there is something coming out of the Martial Dao!" Yan Baichuan frowned, he tried to deduce it, but was stopped by the power of Heavenly Dao.

"Mr. Sima, is there such a record in the history books?" Yun Siyao looked at Sima Lie anxiously, Sima Lie was also puzzled, and shook his head slightly, "Man Tian has attacked several times, and there is no precedent that directly damaged the foundation of Tongtian Avenue what!"

"What's wrong?" A seal symbol slowly appeared on Yun Siyao's forehead. She looked at Chen Luo, her long hair fluttering slightly behind her.

Big deal, another round of chess with Man Tian!

...

At the same time, outside the Jiange.

Ren Ji, Song Wuji, Adamo, Su Qianqian and other Martial Dao people gathered in the Jiange, and also looked up at the Martial Dao projection in the sky, frowning slightly.

"Is Man Tian's backhand?"

"How is Hou Ye doing now?"

"Damn it, why are there so many twists and turns!"

Amidst voices of worry, Su Qianqian sat down in the Lotus Position.

"Qianqian's ability is low, and I can't help you, but I would like to help you with my weak strength."

As he said that, a stream of seven-colored red dust rose from Su Qianqian's body, and that red dust seemed to have exhausted all his strength and was about to rush into the void.

"Hou Ye is like a lamp, and I, Aji, are the ones who study hard under the lamp. Ren Ji would like to be the lamp oil to help Hou Ye keep his light alive!" Ren Ji sat in the Lotus Position, and the red dust on his body also lifted into the air.

"Venerable is Buddha, and Buddha is Venerable. Venerable, this round, Adama can't see it empty." Adama folded his hands together, and the mighty red dust rose into the sky with golden light.

"Master Hou, Wuji is willing to die in this life." The little Song Wuji bowed heavily in the direction of the Martial Academy, and the colorful energy was entwined with black and white, curling up.

Following the actions of the four, the rest of the warriors had their own realizations, and bowed to the martial arts academy one after another, and all of a sudden, colorful aura rose.

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Dongcang City.

Practitioners looked at the turbulent avenue of mortals, and all bowed towards the Martial Academy, with mortal energy gushing out from their bodies.

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over the canal.

Qin Yu looked up at the Wuqu star in the sky, and suddenly felt something in his heart. He sat down on the bow of the boat, closed his eyes slightly, and a blood-colored red dust came out of his body, heading straight to the north.

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Under heaven.

Under the starlight of Wuqu, a man named Martial Dao sat facing north, and the seven-colored red dust, thick or thin, turbid or clear, came out of his body, all facing north.

...

Chen Luo opened his eyes. At this moment, countless colorful lights came out of nowhere, dyeing the hazy sky colorfully.

Even first rank scholars like Yan Baichuan and Sima Lie opened their mouths wide.

What a spectacle!

I saw that the air of the world of mortals passed through the phantom of Martial Dao, and finally fell on Martial Dao. Between Setsuna, the sound of thunder exploded on Martial Dao out of thin air.

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"Mother, look, it's a pen!" In Dongcang City, a child who had just learned lay in his mother's arms, pointed his chubby fingers at the Martial Dao projection in the sky.

In the Martial Dao, the phantom of an object slowly emerged, turning into a spear for a while, turning into a sword for a while, and finally the phantom froze and turned into a colorful pen.

Immediately afterwards, another scroll was condensed, and the scroll was opened, "Swordsman Rivers and Lakes", "Sentimental Swordsman Ruthless Sword", "Legend of the Condor Heroes", "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", "Yi Tian Tu Long Ji", "The Demi- The titles of "Gods and Semi-Devils" flashed one by one, followed by a large blank page, as if waiting for someone to write.

"Da Dao Shubi!" Yan Baichuan looked stunned, "Martial Dao, besides Chen Luo, can other people write books and talk about it?"

"My God, isn't this the ability of a Wanlitong genius?"

"You forgot, there is no need for profound and mysterious books in the world of mortals. People in the world of mortals can naturally write books in the world of mortals!"

"That's right, that's right. People in the world of mortals can write books in the world of mortals, why can't they!"

At this time, the smile on Chen Luo's face gradually brightened.

Finally, Heavenly Dao recognized the existence of Martial Dao.

Others can also write Martial Dao in Yawen.

Of course, just like writing books on Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism, the author needs to understand the martial arts principles in the book first before writing it and enjoying the benefits of the writer.

Although the difficulty is not small, after thousands of years, the Martial Dao classics will inevitably be as vast as the sea, not inferior to Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism.

After all, the power of the masses is infinite!

And he, as a platform... no, as the master of Martial Dao, he can naturally get a lot of benefits.

With a thought, Chen Luo fed back all the mortal energy he had just received to everyone in the avenue.

At this time, the projection of Martial Dao subsided slowly, and finally a touch of fiery red appeared in the East.

sunrise.

Chen Luo turned his head to the side, just looking at Yun Siyao in the crowd slightly, Yun Siyao nodded slightly with eyes full of relief.

"I have met the masters of the world!" Yan Baichuan stood up first and bowed in salute.

Anyone who educates the world is a teacher of the world.

After Yan Baichuan, all the great Confucians got up and saluted at the same time: "I have seen Martial Dao, the master of the world."

Immediately afterwards, Qingxuan stood up with all the Taoists, made a bow, and said: "I have seen the Martial Dao Patriarch!"

The rest of the Taoist priests followed suit and said, "I have met Patriarch Martial Dao!"

Chen Luo cupped fist returned the gift: "Thank you, Confucianism and Taoism senior!"

The rising sun filled Dongcang City, and also fell on the Martial Dao projection. Chen Luo took a deep breath, and his voice shook Dongcang: "Dongcang Martial Academy!"

"May the human race have no boundaries!"

"open!"

...

A clear and beautiful voice echoes——

"The red sun is rising in Dongcang, and its avenue is full of rays of light..."