I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

"Ang..." Yazi entangled the stone tablet of "Even if it is far away", stood on the desk, and let out a weak roar. Its head was no longer high-spirited, but drooped on the stone tablet.

At this time, the stele and Yazi are both bigger, about the size of a book. At this time, he was rolling his eyes to look at Chen Luo, and Chen Luo also looked at it helplessly.

"Look at your appearance. If you want to take revenge, you have to recognize the situation. If I didn't stop you then, you would have been scattered."

"hold head high!"

"Unconvinced? Look at how big you are now...you are like a little loach, what are you complaining about!"

That Yazi narrowed his eyes, rolled up the stele and smashed it down on Chen Luo, Chen Luo directly grabbed the stele, and was bitten by Yazi's probe.

"Don't make trouble, let go!"

"hold head high……"

"Okay, I apologize!"

"hold head high!"

Yazi let go of his mouth, still looking at Chen Luo angrily.

Chen Luo thought for a while, took out a piece of paper from the desk, crumpled it into a ball, then picked up a brush, drew an ugly face on it, and handed it to Yazi.

"Come on, take revenge!"

Yazi squinted at Chen Luo: "Ang?"

You think I'm stupid?

Chen Luo reacted, and made four small paper sticks out of paper, and stuck them on the paper balls, which looked like four arms.

"Here, that's all right!"

Yazi looked at the ball of paper, as if lost in thought.

"Yazi, look, this brute is going to run away!" Chen Luo threw the ball of paper out, and Yazi reacted with a fierce light in his eyes, turned into light and flew out, grabbing the ball of paper

After a while, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, he reached out and grabbed the ball of paper, biting it in his mouth.

Looking at Yazi shaking his head and biting the ball of paper, Chen Luo couldn't help but want to pat it on the head, but Yazi suddenly raised his head and gave Chen Luo a fierce look.

"hold head high……"

Yo, also protect the food!

Okay, take your revenge slowly!

At this time, a sound transmission fell in Chen Luo's ear.

"Little brother, the soldier is here."

Chen Luo got up quickly, glanced at Yazi who was biting the ball of paper, turned on the iron cloth shirt, grabbed Yazi's neck and kicked.

"hold head high?"

"Let's go, I'll take you to meet the guests!"

"On! On! On!"

"No, no! Let's go!"

...

Walking into the meeting room, Chen Luo was startled, good guy, there are at least 20 great Confucian scholars here, all of them murderous.

This should be the most elite Baizhan Hall Confucianism in Wanren Mountain.

"Chen Luo sees..."

"Meet the national teacher!"

Just as Chen Luo was about to salute, he heard the more than twenty Confucian scholars salute him in unison, and then he realized it.

Oh, I am a national teacher.

The promotion was so fast that I didn't even remember it.

"Well, everyone, excuse me, excuse me!" Chen Luo didn't dare to neglect, and returned the courtesy.

"Okay, let's not talk about the polite things anymore, let's talk about the main points." At this time, a deep voice came out, and Chen Luo smiled when he saw the person who made the voice.

"My lord!"

When Han Qingzhu saw Chen Luo, he nodded and motioned for Chen Luo to sit beside him: "I know everything about you in Dongcang, it's very good!"

"This time Taiping City is also thanks to you."

Chen Luo quickly waved his hands: "It's just the meeting. The main reason is that the head of the Taiping City Zhang and the students from Mancheng fought against the enemy bravely. We are just here to clean up the mess."

"It's good not to take credit for it." Han Qingzhu said with a faint smile, "I already knew about the battle in Taiping City on the way, and someone here will be responsible. I left Wanren Mountain in person, and I want to ask you two things in person."

"The first one, how did you cross the distance of ten thousand miles, break through the seal of the barbarians, and land in Taiping City!"

After Han Qingzhu finished speaking, all the other great scholars looked at Chen Luo.

This is so important!

You know, the manpower transferred this time even includes people like Yun Siyao and Wu Litao!

If you can come to the barbarian city, let's have a shot!

Even the gods can't stop it!

Chen Luo knew this was the problem, and quickly picked up little Yazi and the stone tablet, and put them on the table.

"Huh? Yazi?" Everyone present was well-educated, so they could see Yazi's identity at a glance.

"Master Hou, is this...another Heavenly Dao spirit beast?"

"Let me think about it, Bi Xi, Chi Ki, here comes another Yazi! Tsk tsk, tsk, tsk, if there is a Bi Xi that is usually offered as a treasure, Hou Ye's Bi Xi can't even grab a stone tablet!"

"It's miserable!"

"Cough cough!" Han Qingzhu coughed, pretending not to hear the sound transmission of those great scholars, but looked at Yazi. Yazi suddenly felt an oppressive gaze, raised his head, and met Han Qingzhu.

What are you looking at?

Fuck you!

Yazi chewed the crumbled paper ball in his mouth, and gave Han Qingzhu an "ang" sound.

Han Qingzhu's eyes moved to the stone tablet. At this time, the words on the stone tablet were dimmed, but Han Qingzhu could naturally see the words on it——

"Whoever commits crimes against the human clan will be punished no matter how far away he is!"

Han Qingzhu nodded thoughtfully: "Heavenly Dao spirit beast itself has no power, but it can embody the content of the inscription with the will of heaven. The "Responsible Monument" of the Martial Arts Academy can make people feel responsible, "Zhenhai This is the reason why the stele can retreat to the sea and calm the waves. Then this time the teleportation should be a manifestation of "even though it is far away, it must be punished."

Chen Luo nodded: "It's a pity that this product consumes too much this time, and I don't know how long it will take to grow it."

"It's okay, we can wait for the time!" said a hundred-war Confucian, "We can provide any resources we need! As long as we can do it again, it doesn't matter even if it's a one-way trip!"

Han Qingzhu looked at Chen Luo, Chen Luo was silent for a moment, shaking his head slightly.

"no!"

"Yazi's teleportation range is limited to under the sky, the territory of the human race!"

"Beyond this range, it is not Yazi's ability. After all, Yazi's rules have no effect under the wild sky!"

"Chasing the dead and chasing the north, and punishing them from afar, we still have to rely on ourselves!"

Hearing Chen Luo's answer, everyone fell silent. It's just that Han Qingzhu nodded slightly, and suddenly smiled, "Then Chen Luo, what do you think the human race should rely on to chase death and chase north, and punish them far away?"

"This stele must be related to the Three Kingdoms temple you gathered in Dongcang City!"

"This is the second question of the truth, what kind of Anbang Guoshu is that!"

Chen Luo straightened his face, thought for a moment, and said, "Soldiers, the great affairs of the country, the place of death and life, the way of survival, must be observed."

"Military strategy, defend the country with integrity, use troops with oddities, plan first and then fight, take into account the situation, include Yin & Yang, and use skills."

"The situation of the army is thunderous and the wind is moving. The last to come and the first to come, leaving and returning to the homeland, changing and changing, and defeating the enemy with light illness."

"Bing Yin & Yang, follow the trend, promote morality, fight with the fight, because of five victories, false ghosts and gods will help."

"Soldier skills, practice hands and feet, use equipment, accumulate organs, and establish the victor in offense and defense."

"The national teacher wrote "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", in which the strategy and strategy are unknown, and the wise generals are like clouds and rain, and they get Heavenly Dao's advice, and evolve the long river of romance, and gather the unprecedented Heavenly Dao insights from the long river, and turn it into this door. Bangguoshu. I call it 'Battler'!"

"Machinery, Situation, Yin & Yang, Skills are the four schools of military strategist!"

Speaking of military strategists, Chen Luo changed his name to the national teacher.

All the great Confucian scholars fell into deep thought when they heard the words. One of the great Confucian scholars suddenly asked, "If you dare to ask the national teacher, what is the role of military strategists?"

"Regardless of means, win a war!" Chen Luo said indifferently, "Re-master a method of using heaven's luck, which is more suitable for large-scale battles. It makes a big defeat into a small defeat, a small defeat into an undefeated, and an undefeated one." Small victories, small victories become big victories, big victories become complete victories."

"What if our army is facing a barbarian god?" A great scholar said.

"Bing Dao is not a heaven-defying artifact. It doesn't mean that you can kill gods by mortals if you get it. But at least, it can make the army last until the second move under the hands of the gods!"

All the Confucians nodded slightly, and the third Confucian asked: "How to learn it?"

"I want to change the name of Bingwu Temple to Dongcang Military Academy. Soldiers can be learned in the military academy."

"The degree of mastery of the corresponding spell determines the scope and power of the spell; but the luck consumption for casting this spell comes from the official seal of the imperial court!"

Han Qingzhu was keenly aware of the hidden problem in this sentence, and said, "It has nothing to do with Cultivation Base?"

Chen Luo looked at Han Qingzhu: "Is the official rank also related to Cultivation Base?"

Han Qingzhu was dumbfounded. Although the imperial court used imperial examinations to draw materials, generally speaking, the higher the cultivation base, the higher the official position. After all, the Confucian cultivation base represents learning. But there are also people who are not high in Cultivation Base but are in high positions.

This also means that, at the extreme point, there may be people without Cultivation Base in the future who will lead dozens or even hundreds of Confucian scholars to fight on the battlefield!

Han Qingzhu looked at Chen Luo.

Everyone is like a dragon.

As expected of you, Chen Dongliu!

"Dongcang Military Academy, our military department will be responsible for all expenses!" Han Qingzhu said suddenly.

Chen Luo flashed his eyes and said with a smile, "The military academy can accept the recommendation of the Ministry of War, but Dongcang Military Academy has the right to recruit students independently."

Han Qingzhu said: "Students entering the military academy need to pass the background investigation of our military department before they can enter the school!"

Chen Luo nodded: "Students of Dongcang Military Academy enjoy the same training opportunities and promotion paths as those recommended by the Ministry of War."

"In short, the military academy needs a high degree of participation from our military department!" Han Qingzhu finally said.

Chen Luo also said: "In short, the selection of talents for the human race is all about fairness!"

Han Qingzhu raised a hand: "The truth of this matter will be finalized and handed over to the imperial court. Once it is agreed, it cannot be changed without an imperial order!"

Chen Luo raised his hand and gave Han Qingzhu a high five.

Oath made!

At this time, in an inconspicuous corner of the meeting hall, Sima Lie wrote a frantic book——

Got it! Got it!

Heaven will not fail me, Sima Lie!

"December 24th, winter, the forty-sixth year of Zhenghe in the Daxuan calendar."

"After the Battle of Taiping City, Marquis Wu Chen Luo and Military Minister Han Qingzhu discussed various matters of the Dongcang Military Academy in the Taiping City Council Hall. They clapped their hands and made an oath. Said: Oath of the Taiping Alliance!"

"I'm so lucky to see it!"

...

At the same time, in a small pavilion outside the conference hall, Immortal Lang Fei manifested a phantom figure in human form and walked towards Yun Siyao.

"Xiaoyao'er, I noticed it just now. After the battle between the Li Bingjia and Taiping City, the junior brother is full of energy. He should have touched the gate of heaven!"

"I have something to tell him!"

Yun Siyao's tea-making hand paused slightly, and said softly: "Everything is up to my junior brother's own will!"

Lang Feixian nodded: "Of course."