I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

Opening his eyes again, Chen Luo stood in front of the dream flower forest.

Six thousand miles!

Chen Luo looked at the taller and denser flower forest in front of him, stretched out his hand, and a wisp of black and yellow aura floated in his palm.

"Family belongings"!

"The spirit of the secret realm!" Chen Luo called softly, and a gust of wind blew up instantly, and the spirit of the secret realm condensed behind Chen Luo.

"My lord!"

"How do you choose books for Six Thousand Miles?"

The spirit of the secret realm said calmly: "The six-thousand-mile book is the same as the three-thousand-mile book. My lord puts luck and primordial energy into the flower forest, and there will be matching books flying out. The lord just chooses one of them. "

Chen Luo frowned slightly: "Blind selection again!"

"If you specify, you need to double it!"

Chen Luo looked back at the spirit of the secret realm, feeling a little strangely familiar in his heart.

I always feel that those barking dogs with player as their master are planning to possess them!

"What about long novels like "The Legend of the White Snake" and "The Legend of Ji Gong"? The spirit of the primordial is not so easy to handle!" Chen Luo was a little angrily!

There are two more tomes in the back!

The spirit of the secret realm said slowly: "You can lock a book and retrieve it chapter by chapter!"

Chen Luo: Didn't run away, dog planner!

"My lord, don't think too much. Even if there are only a few words in the books above six thousand miles, they also contain the power of rules. The world is not complete here. If you throw them all rashly, it may have an impact on the world and usher in this place instead." Heavenly Dao's backlash!"

"Therefore, turning a trace of primordial spirit into a rule book is really a step-by-step move!"

Chen Luo's heart skipped a beat, the world is incomplete?

Is it because The Three Realms are not divided, and Samsara is not established?

"Spirit of the secret realm, you say the Heavenly Dao of this world, it..." Chen Luo was about to speak when the secret realm suddenly vibrated, and the spirit of the secret realm quickly said: "My lord is already a person of this world, one Words and deeds are related to this Heavenly Dao, please be careful!"

Chen Luo quickly shut up, and after a while, the flower forest in the secret realm settled down.

It seems that there is nothing to ask for the time being.

Chen Luo shrugged helplessly, and turned his mind back to the Six Thousand Miles Flower Forest. He waved his hand lightly, and immediately the primordial aura poured into the flower forest. At the same time, the cloud of luck in the sky separated and quickly fell into the flower forest.

In a blink of an eye, the flower forest stretched out colorful rays of light, and a refreshing music sounded, and then seven or eight colorful butterflies, which were one size larger than the three thousand li flower forest, flew from the flower forest and circled around Chen. Luo Feiwu.

"Hmm..." Chen Luo looked at the butterflies surrounding own, hesitating with his fingers.

"That's all!" Chen Luo pointed at one, stopped his hand suddenly, and thought to himself, "My first reaction must be unlucky, so I can't choose this one!"

"That's this one!" Chen Luo pointed at the second one again, but stopped quickly, "It's because I was unlucky that I regretted my first choice!"

"But fate! I want to choose the third one!" Chen Luo said, pointing his finger at the third butterfly, but at this moment, the pointed butterfly suddenly snapped its wings and fell down, followed by the second butterfly. The selected butterfly flew over and hit Chen Luo's finger, and instantly turned into a ray of light and hit Chen Luo's mind!

"This..." Chen Luo was taken aback for a moment, and a paragraph of words had already appeared in Chen Luo's mind.

...

Zhongjing City.

Chen Luo's housekeeper Lu Tong who stayed in Zhongjing sat in the large courtyard that has now been upgraded to the Marquis's Mansion basking in the sun, but all the students who came in and out had to salute him respectfully, and Lu Tong also waved his fan as a return of the salute.

After Chen Luo agreed, this Marquis Mansion is now the headquarters of "Daxuanmin Daily", in charge of the publication and publication of "Daxuanmin Daily".

"Hey, what are these things..." A master sat next to Lu Tong with a cup of hot tea, "Housekeeper Lu, can't you mention it to Master Hou and write two more stories?"

"Since the establishment of the Martial Academy and everyone in the world can write martial arts, do you know the standard of the manuscripts I receive every day?"

"Vulgar! Boring!"

Lu Tong smiled and moved the snack in front of the reviewer, and said with a smile: "Master Guo, you saw the starlight six thousand miles that night. Our Lord Hou is going to write "The Art of Demons and Ghosts" and "The Art of Buddha and Demons" Books', 'Books of Immortals'...how could you waste your time and thoughts on those mundane books before?"

Just as Mr. Guo was about to retort, Lu Tong said again: "But don't worry, Mr. Guo. Lord Hou wrote to me and said that it will take some time for people in the world to write martial arts. He has prepared some spare books and will not let " Daxuan Min Bao is hard to do!"

"Oh? And this thing? Then where are these books?" Guo Fuzi's eyes lit up. Although he had some guesses in his heart, he was determined to get the confirmation from Butler Lu.

"I don't know those books. You can ask Ms. Cheng, she is in charge!" Lu Tong kicked the ball with a smile, "But what I look forward to more is Master Hou's Three Books to Open Heaven!"

"I don't know what benefits us ordinary people will gain after reading it!"

Thinking of Cheng Diefei, who was soft on the outside and strong on the inside, who was only thinking about Chen Luo, Master Guo also sighed. However, he immediately showed longing: "Yeah, I don't know what kind of magical power the Three Books of Opening Heaven will have, and I am looking forward to it!"

...

Chen Luo opened his eyes in the cabin. Although Jin Guagua was a little impatient, he stayed in the cabin obediently, holding the precious Medicine Pill and licking the icing.

"I don't know if it's good luck or bad luck!" Chen Luo was slightly puzzled when he saw Jin Guagua.

If it is bad luck, it is because the article in my mind is really unknown, and even the entire book that records this article is not the kind of classic that everyone knows in the previous life.

If we say good luck, this story is regarded as the best in the whole book, and the story is also considered interesting.

Chen Luo sighed, picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and began to write——

"Washing the Zihe Cart" comes from the book "Zi Bu Yu" written by Yuan Mei, the owner of Sui Garden in the Qing Dynasty!

"Zibuyu" is taken from the Analects of Confucius "Zibuyu, strange powers and gods". The book is full of ghosts and ghosts. Various images such as city gods, land, ghosts, and servants can be seen everywhere, showing a relatively complete "underworld society". ".

Among them, "Washing the Purple River Cart" tells a warm ghost story.

The full text does not have much to do with the title of Ziheche, but it tells that a government official named Ding Kai was ordered to deliver a letter to another place. He accidentally broke through the gate of hell and entered the Yin & Yang realm. Walking to an ancient temple, he saw that the temple was in ruins, and the bull ghost next to the statue was covered by spider silk, so he brushed the spider web and dust off the stone statue.

After leaving the ancient temple, he walked a few miles and saw a woman washing vegetables by the water. Ding Kai went up to ask for directions, but found out that it was Own's dead wife. The dead wife told him that this place is no longer human, and what she was washing was not vegetables, but Zihe carts. If you wash it ten times, the child will be beautiful and rich; if you wash it two or three times, the child will be middle-class; if you don't wash it, you will give birth to a stupid person.

The deceased wife had already married a government servant in the underworld, so she took Ding Kai home, intending to ask how the husband in the underworld could make his ex-husband return to the yang. Unexpectedly, his husband in the underworld is the Minotaur, and when he came back, he smelled the smell of a stranger without waiting for his wife to explain.

As a result, the bull head ghost saw Ding Kai and recognized him as the benefactor who cleaned the statues for him in the ancient temple. He was overjoyed immediately and agreed to help Ding Kai check his life expectancy, and invited Ding Kai to have dinner at home.

Another day later, the Minotaur returned and promised to send Ding Kai out of the underworld. When parting, he presented Ding Kai with a piece of carrion, saying that there was a villain who was punished and had a tumor on his back. Niutou asked Ding Kai to take the carrion away, grind it into meat powder and apply it on the man's back, which would heal him and Ding Kai would also be thanked.

When Ding Kai returned to the sun, he used this carrion to cure the back disease of the local wealthy family, and received a gift of five hundred gold. The story also ends here.

Although the whole story is written about ghosts, it is full of strong human feelings. When Ding Kai lost his way, he was willing to clean up the dust and cobwebs for the stone statue. The Niutou couple repayed their kindness with enthusiasm and heartiness. They also kept revealing secrets such as the Zihe car, which was really refreshing.

The full text is not long, but Chen Luo writes very slowly. Every word falls, it seems that there is a magical power pouring into Chen Luo's body. Chen Luo checked repeatedly and found nothing abnormal, so he had to continue writing until the last word fell. Suddenly, the boat shook suddenly, and there was a sound of thunder in the sky.

Yun Siyao, Lang Feixian and Mastiff Lingling rushed into the cabin, and then they saw the manuscript in front of Chen Luo slowly flying up, and a mighty power descended from the sky, covering the boat.

Unlike the books in Sanqianli, there is no text vortex, or any book spirits appearing, only the Yawen text on the manuscript is constantly deformed, turning into a text that Chen Luo has never seen before. The text is constantly distorted and deformed, as if it is upgrading.

But soon, the characters quickly rewound and turned into Yawen characters again, but a series of majestic ink qi emanated from the characters, condensing the phantom of a book on the pages of the book.

The phantom was so illusory that it seemed to have only an outline. At this moment, Chen Luo was deeply moved, and finally understood the mystery of the book six thousand miles away.

Due to the rules of Heavenly Dao, the books of six thousand miles cannot condense a book spirit like the three thousand miles, but books of this level have their own magical effects.

The biggest magical effect is that the book will transform part of the origin of Heavenly Dao, continue to condense, and finally form a new rule of Heavenly Dao.

For example, the time rules of the Confucian "Spring and Autumn", such as the rules of heaven and earth in "Yi", the first of the hundred classics.

And the one that belongs to Chen Luo is Sanshu!

The story of "Washing the Purple River Cart" tells the hearts of ghosts and ghosts, and it is about Samsara's fate, so it belongs to the "Book of Demons and Ghosts".

Of course, the power of an article "Washing the Zihe Cart" can only outline an outline, not even a prototype!

Chen Luo stretched out his hand and tapped on the phantom of the ghost book, the ghost book dissipated instantly and entered Chen Luo's spirit.

At this time, in the soul, the dangerous mirror shines brightly, as if it is welcoming the arrival of this phantom book, and it is only at this moment that Chen Luo can clearly see the words on the cover of the ghost book——

Book of life and death!

A person checks his past life, and a stroke of Samsara!

...

"Little Junior Brother, how are you doing?" Yun Siyao was the first to step forward and asked with concern.

Chen Luo came back to his senses, smiled lightly and said, "It's all right!"

On the other side, Qinglian flew to the piece of paper and turned into the figure of Fairy Lang Fei, picked up the story "Writing the Purple River Cart" and read it again, and a look of astonishment appeared on that illusory face.

"Junior brother, is this article... sent out?"

Chen Luo turned his head and said, "Send it, send it now!"

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