I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

Colorful sky road, mighty six thousand miles.

...

Zhongjing, Wenchang Pavilion.

Yan Baichuan stood on the viewing platform of Wenchang Pavilion, looking up at the colorful avenue in the night sky, with a smile on his face.

"Hazy moon? Brilliant sun? Happy body?" Yan Baichuan murmured, "What a messy name! He doesn't know that after naming it, there will be a mark on the road, so it can't be changed?"

"That's right, a group of warriors, the key to making these romantic names is not expressive..." Kong Tianfang stood behind Yan Baichuan and said with a smile, "That kid is very talented, but he always doesn't want to spend time on naming it. It's true that pearls are put in shabby boxes, and swords are sealed in broken sheaths."

"Head of the Confucius Institute, if you say that he doesn't care, I don't agree with you." He had made a bet before that Chen Luo would drive Martial Dao six thousand miles within a year, but now he has just withdrawn the bet, and the great Confucian Leng Hanbing, whose wealth has skyrocketed, is also full With a happy face, he said: "Let's not mention the sun and the moon, isn't the joyful body just pointing to Buddhism?"

"Wu Hou told the Buddhist sect clearly that this Martial Dao is related to the Buddhist sect, and he also put this meaning on the road and in the hearts of every Practitioner. Kill people and punish them?"

"No, it's killing the Buddha and punishing the relics!"

Yan Baichuan nodded: "The Buddhist sect has tried to find Martial Dao twice and three times recently, but they have been beaten back by Confucianism and Taoism. Chen Luo has Lang Feixian and Yun Siyao by his side, so it's impossible not to know about it. He also looks angry."

"It's that kid's style!"

"It's more than that!" Another great Confucian said, "Listen, Martial Dao is named as an immortal at six thousand miles? Li Qinglian is only called an exiled immortal when he is alive. This Martial Dao person can be called a Martial Immortal when he reaches six thousand miles ?”

"I can't help it, Heavenly Dao admits it." Leng Hanbing said indifferently, "Besides, from three thousand miles to six thousand miles, even if you transfer from the day after tomorrow to Innate, you are already different from ordinary people, and there is nothing wrong with being called an immortal."

Kong Tianfang also nodded: "You all forgot one thing. Most people who practice Martial Dao don't have the talent to 'read through'. If they don't have Martial Dao, this life is just scrambling in the mud. If you can get to this point, say something Immortal is also appropriate."

"Martial Dao has cultivated the meaning of blood courage, and it is normal to be a little arrogant."

Yan Baichuan's eyes moved away from the mighty star road in the sky, looking at the brightly lit Zhongjing City, his eyes were far away, and his tone was full of hope——

"The mountain of the human race can be called a fairy!"

"The old man wishes that in this world, everyone becomes a fairy."

"There are 100,000 mountains in the monster clan, and there are millions of martial arts in our human race!"

...

Western Regions, Buddha Land.

In the backyard of the temple where sandalwood is wafting, a stream of water flows from the mountain, and the clear springs meander in the courtyard and finally flow down the mountain. A long-haired layman in green clothes sits by the stream, taking running water to make tea.

Behind the layman, a white lotus appeared, and the white Lotus flower bloomed. A Daoist figure walked out of the white lotus, and with one step down, it turned into a monk wearing a white monk's robe. The sound of chanting in a low voice came from the Buddha's light.

"The tea has just been brewed, Bodhisattva please use it." The layman in Tsing Yi said lightly.

Bodhisattva in white had a gentle complexion, and sat cross-legged opposite the tea table, gracefully picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said, "Seven-leaf Bodhi. I never thought Brother Fang could cultivate such a fine product!"

"If Bodhisattva likes it, I'll ask the boy to pick some more and send it to Bodhisattva." Fang Zhigu smiled softly, "Although the Western Regions are not as good as Daxuan Zhongtu, the seven leaves can still be cultivated. Only eight or even nine leaves are enough. Difficult."

"Having seven leaves is the blessing of the little monk." Bodhisattva in white took a sip with satisfaction and said, "Martial Dao, we have driven six thousand miles."

"There is a book of Buddha and demons among them! It induces the double-faced golden body to come into the world."

Fang Zhigu paused slightly, then returned to normal, and asked, "What do you think of Bailian Temple?"

"The degree of energy is the degree."

Fang Zhigu smiled, but Bodhisattva in white didn't say the last part.

If you can't save it, kill it!

"Fang Zhiru is gone!" Fang Zhigu said, "Fang's family is now Fang Zhiwu's head, so it's not easy to move."

"The courtyard of Vajra is movable!" Bodhisattva in white replied calmly.

Fang Zhigu narrowed his eyes: "How many products are available?"

Bodhisattva in white didn't answer him, but put down the teacup in his hand, got up and walked towards the white lotus. In a blink of an eye, he plunged into the white lotus, and the white lotus disappeared.

"Vajra courtyard can be moved..." Fang Zhigu murmured, stretched out his hand into the creek beside him, the clear spring water suddenly seemed to be boiling, and billowing bubbles rose up, followed by one after another. The bubbles burst, and the spring water turned blood red.

Where is Dingdong Qingquan, it is clearly a river of blood.

...

Under the sky.

The cold winter battle on the border has just ended, but the fighting on the wild plains is full of gunpowder.

Countless barbarian troops poured into the vast Ilisa Khan area almost instantly. Countless tents were set on fire, and countless barbarians were driven out.

Those who surrender will join the tribe of the victorious side, waiting for the distribution of the lord.

Those who resist will be mercilessly killed.

This is just the first step.

After dismembering the Ilisa Khan, the major kingdoms will start fighting again, and a new tribe will stand out from them and qualify as the Khan.

This is a dynasty change that belongs exclusively to the barbarians.

The rules of Mantian have always been like this.

But at this moment, at the core of Man City, a golden city stands under the moon sky.

Barbarians, Golden Tent City.

One after another voices sounded in the Golden Tent Palace.

"Master of Martial Dao, Chen Luo, twenty years old, a disciple of the semi-sage Yu Wuji of the human race!"

"Open the Martial Road, so that everyone in the human race can practice!"

"Writing "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", this battle has encountered those strange human armies many times because of the power of this book."

"He has a close relationship with Heavenly Dao, and the defeat of Taiping City in the tower bone originated from Chen Luo."

"It is said that the downfall of the God Venerable Tu Nan is also related to him!"

"The latest news, Chen Luo opened six thousand miles into the sky, and Martial Dao pushed to Martial Fairyland!"

Amidst the chaos, suddenly there was a majestic voice: "Enough!"

The Golden Tent Palace was silent.

The majestic voice sounded again: "Chen Luo, although the Cultivation Base is low, it is the confidant of my barbarians."

"Enter the Gold Account Blood List!" The voice paused, "Tenth!"

...

Dongcang City.

"Cough cough cough..." Chen Luo retreated from the Martial Dao and coughed twice again.

The voice that accused me of being an "evil heretic" just now must have come from Buddhism!

He also took the opportunity to attack his own mind above Martial Dao. According to reason, the space is mysterious in the dark, and the opponent has no reason to hit own, not to mention being blocked by Confucianism and Taoism.

But the dark space is mysterious after all, the attack missed a little bit of energy, and it ended up being a long six thousand miles long, and it just hit Own's mind unsteadily.

Fortunately, there was no harm, just coughing twice after regaining consciousness.

Hehe, this bad luck, even though it's just been a day, I'm used to it.

"It's okay for me to enter the Dreamland Hualin!" Chen Luo sighed in his heart. It wasn't until he named Liuqianli just now that he had completed the process of clearing the way at Heavenly Dao. Notice from the spirit of the secret realm.

"Ding--"

"My lord, the Xianxia Hualin has been unlocked!"

Of course, these are not the original words of the spirit of the secret realm.

Chen Luo closed his eyes again, and his mind entered the secret realm flower forest.

...

Opening his eyes, Chen Luo stood in the flower garden of good fortune. When he thought of the "Nine Cycles elixir" and other fairy treasures that would be harvested in this flower garden next time, his heart immediately filled with anticipation.

What made Chen Luo even more happy was that he saw the flower forest covered by the white mist beside the original "Three Thousand Miles of Flower Forest". At a glance, the flower trees were taller and denser.

"Finally opened."

Chen Luo walked out of the flower garden and walked towards the flower forest. He eagerly wanted to know what kind of books were there in the six thousand miles of flower forest.

"Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio"? "Ji Gong Biography"? "Legend of the White Snake"? "The Legend of Eight Immortals"?

And the "Peony Pavilion" where death can lead to life, and life can lead to death? "Dong Yong and the Seven Fairies" who went down to get married? The "Lotus Lantern" that split the mountain to save the mother?

Or is it "Zi Bu Yu" that perfectly shows the society of the underworld? Or is it "Sou Shen Ji" that mixes Buddhism, Taoism and ghosts?

"Journey to the West" and "Conferred Gods Romance" are probably not there, but what about "Shan Hai Jing"? "Flowers in the Mirror" is fine too!

Chen Luo walked into the flower forest full of longing, and then...

Was ejected!

Um?

Chen Luo frowned, could it be because of bad luck that even Hualin had problems?

Chen Luo went out into the flower forest again.

Then--

Was bounced!

"The spirit of the secret realm!" Chen Luo stomped his feet and shouted loudly, a figure slowly emerged from the ground of the flower garden, and finally condensed into a human form, bowing to Chen Luo's cupped hands: "I have seen the lord!"

Chen Luo pointed to the six thousand li flower forest and asked, "Spirit of the secret realm, what's going on? Why can't I get in?"

The spirit of the secret realm seemed to be looking at Chen Luo, and said for a while, "Master, what Cultivation Base are you doing now?"

"I..." Chen Luo was taken aback for a moment. After saying that, he still seemed to be in the third thousand miles.

Although the gate of heaven was pushed open and Liuqianli was named, but...

Haven't formed a Martial Dao true meaning yet!

It's like the house has been decorated, but the real estate certificate has not yet been obtained!

"The lord has not arrived at the corresponding Cultivation Base, so although Hualin appears, the lord can't choose." The spirit of the secret realm explained seriously.

"Hahahaha... I know, I know..." Chen Luo smiled awkwardly, "I mainly want to ask you, is the six-thousand-mile flower forest the same as the three-thousand-mile flower forest?"

"They all use luck to buy books?"

Chen Luo just said casually, intending to change the subject, but unexpectedly, the spirit of the secret realm still said seriously: "Back to the master, it's different."

"To redeem the books in the Six Thousand Miles of Flower Forest, in addition to the Heavenly Dao luck, you also need the Primordial Qi."

Chen Luo raised his brows, I just opened the six thousand miles dungeon, your version will be updated immediately?

How come there is a new currency unit?

The word "Hongmeng" is very high-level when you hear it!

Looks expensive.

"What is Primordial Qi? How to get it?" Chen Luo asked hastily.

The spirit of the secret realm saluted again: "This is just the news in the subordinate's aura. As for how to obtain this Heavenly Dao, the subordinate is not clear."

"However, what is certain is that I can sense primordial energy around Master, and there are not many of them."

Chen Luo pondered: Around me? Not a lot?

So it's not too rare to say that?

Ask the senior sister if you are undecided!

Thinking of this, Chen Luo waved his hand: "Okay, I see. That's it, let's go."

As he said that, Chen Luo's figure disappeared into the flower forest in the secret realm.

...

In the bedroom, Chen Luo opened his eyes.

Let's put aside the matter of primordial spirit, let's talk about Martial Dao's true intention to advance to the "Martial Immortal" Realm first.

But Chen Luo hesitated again.

Condensing the true meaning of Martial Dao does not involve the issue of luck, so there shouldn't be any bad things happening, right?

According to Martial Dao, the perfection of a martial art requires both skill and comprehension to be perfect, and the true meaning of Martial Dao formed due to different martial arts comprehensions, the performance and ability of Martial Dao can be said to be It varies widely.

And almost all of his martial arts are at the perfection level, theoretically, he can condense countless true meanings of Martial Dao.

However, the "Qi" in Chen Luo's body is limited. The current qi can condense up to four true meanings. Only by further upgrading and improving the source of life again can it be possible to obtain more qi.

So, choice is important!

"Swords, guns, swords and halberds may still rely on weapons, so it's better to choose boxing skills."

"Huh? Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms, Taijiquan, Six Meridians Excalibur, Wuxiang Jiezhi, Tianshan Zhemeishou..."

Which one should I choose?

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