I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

"So, the Tripitaka has blessed Shaolin martial arts?" A look of surprise flashed across Chen Luo's eyes. He naturally didn't know what happened in Dongcang City, but Martial Dao's feedback let him know that Shaolin martial arts seemed Like the way of the sword, with an extra layer of strength.

how to say? It feels like Shaolin martial arts has a backing of a road that leads thousands of miles to the sky!

"The Tripitaka is a collection of Buddhist Mahayana, and Shaolin Dharma belongs to Zen Buddhism, which is an important branch of Mahayana Dharma. If you think about it this way, there is no problem."

He is naturally well aware of Shaolin's situation in the martial arts academy, but it seems that after the Tripitaka is condensed by him, even if it is only a phantom, it will be easier for ordinary people in this world to comprehend the Buddhist scriptures than before.

If I have to say it, it seems that the illusory avenue of thousands of miles evoked the charm of Buddha originally hidden between heaven and earth.

Ancient Buddha rhyme!

Fortunately, the mysterious old man in Qingming put away the illusory avenue for him, otherwise he would really have a big head, and it is estimated that the senior brother and the sixth senior sister would not be able to protect him.

As for now...

Not me, don't know, don't care.

"But this way..." Chen Luo looked down at the first chapter of "The Complete Biography of Jigong", which was only half written, and thought for a while. It seems that this book cannot be released yet.

You've been unlucky recently, so don't cause trouble for yourself.

If you write it secretly by yourself, it will be regarded as a manuscript.

Anyway, there is still "Eight Immortals" to write, so finish "Eight Immortals" first.

"Little Junior Brother!" Yun Siyao called out softly. Seeing that Chen Luo had regained his composure, she kept muttering to herself. She was also worried about accidents, so she reached out and touched Chen Luo's forehead. Chen Luo looked Xiang Yun Siyao smiled: "Senior Sister, I'm fine!"

"By the way, senior sister, is there any special place further east here?"

Chen Luo still remembered the message from the Tripitaka, but it was just two words with no beginning and no end-to the east.

"To the east?" Yun Siyao shook his head, "There is no big city to the east of Qingning City. In the past, it was the sea."

"However..." Yun Siyao seemed to have thought of something, and said, "At the junction of Bihai and Yuanhai, there is a big island called Abbot."

"Abbot?"

"Well, people's hearts are square, and Tianxin is the abbot, so it's also called Tianxin Island." Yun Siyao explained, and then looked at Chen Luo strangely, "Why do you ask this?"

Chen Luo didn't hide anything from Yun Siyao, and told everything that happened before, but when it came to meeting the old man in Qingming, he couldn't make a sound no matter what. Chen Luo didn't believe in evil, and planned to write it down, but the pen couldn't be written down.

"You don't need to try." Yun Siyao shook his head, "It should be a top person, he has set up a law, and outsiders can't know it." After finishing speaking, he changed his style again, "Your idea is right, "" "The Complete Biography of Jigong" is currently inconvenient to spread outside. As for the matter of going east, I will discuss it with the elder brother."

Yun Siyao looked towards the east, sighed softly, and seemed to be muttering to himself: "Yuan Hai..."

...

Western Regions.

People in the Western Regions never call their own region the Western Regions, because the entire Western Regions are shaped like a Lotus flower, so they call themselves the Lotus Flower Region.

Of course, there is also a private name called the Three Thousand Bhikkhu Kingdom. It is said that there is one Bodhisattva in each country, and there are thousands of Buddha countries, large and small, in this Lotus flower domain.

Among these Buddhist countries, there is a Buddhist country that is close to the Yellow Sands. Because it is close to Daxuan, there are many caravans. It is the richest in the Western Regions. One palm was wiped out, and Bodhisattva's disciples are currently managing it personally.

Fei Lishe Bodhisattva stood on the tall pagoda with a stern face.

Just now, he felt a breath disappear in his Samsara.

He remembered that breath, the breath of the only escaped prince in that royal family, Siddhartha Adama!

Samsara breath, at least three times, Samsara will be generated in his Buddhist pure land, bearing the pressure of Buddhism, even he can't take the initiative to dissipate, but just now, it disappeared.

It wasn't cut off by the Taoist sect, nor was it broken up by the Confucian sect, but it disappeared without leaving a trace as if disintegrated.

Fei Lishe frowned. It felt like the heretical teachings spread by those Damn it rats in the Buddhist kingdom.

"They don't have that ability!" Fei Lieshe shook his head slightly, "Could it be the Yinzong?"

According to legend, in Daxuan, there was a force closely related to the ancient Buddhism. They claimed that the teachings were secretly transmitted by the Buddha to protect the orthodoxy, and they were not visible to others.

However, many people do not believe in the existence of the Yinzong. They think that it is just a confounding force created by Confucianism and Taoism.

Otherwise, why not see Heavenly Dao?

However, as a disciple of the Elder of Bailian Temple, although Fei Lieshe is only second rank, he knows some secrets.

For example, Yinzong is real.

Otherwise, where did those annoying rats in the Lotus flower field get heretics and heretics? How do flowers bloom to see Buddha, and I see Tathagata? How did these outrageous words come out!

According to the deduction of Bailian Temple, the Dao of the Yinzong should be artificially broken, and the fragments of the Dao should be sealed in the body of the practitioner, so that it will not be revealed in Qingming, and it cannot be spread. It can only be taught by word of mouth and passed on from master to student.

But since the Great Dao is broken, it is natural that he cannot re-enter the Wanli Fruit Status.

"It should be them!" Fei Lieshe nodded. Before his soul entered Qingming, he opened his eyes through the Buddhist avenue, and he never saw any new principles emerge in the world. Excluding Confucianism and Taoism, that is the hidden sect.

Martial Dao?

Fei Lishe laughed at himself, how could it be possible? Martial Dao is only six thousand miles away, and has no ability to dispel the breath of Samsara through the air.

"It's a pity, it would be great if I could integrate the Lord of Martial Dao into my Samsara!" Thinking of Martial Dao, Fei Lieshe thought of Chen Luo again.

Counting the days, the Bodhisattvas who went to Daxuan to assassinate Chen Luo should be on their way.

...

When Fei Lieshe was thinking about it, he went to Hanzhou, Ciwei City.

A barrier suddenly opened, covering the entire street.

In the street, the caravan guy who was eating noodles with his head down suddenly raised his head and looked across the street.

There, there was a person who was neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, neither handsome nor ugly, neither old nor young, who was unrecognizable when thrown into the crowd, and who couldn't remember who had said hello was greeting him.

"Hey, it's still too dangerous to intercept or kill. But there's no way, I finally became a senior brother, and I always have to look like a senior brother, and I can't let you attack my little junior brother."

"Who are you?" The caravan guy frowned and looked at the weird man.

The man frowned slightly: "How can you do this? Ask such a private question as soon as you open your mouth!"

After finishing speaking, he shook his head again: "Forget it, you don't understand Gou Zhidao."

At this time, the caravan man's body emitted golden light, and in a blink of an eye he turned into a burly man with a strong Samsara aura on his body. He was indeed a Buddhist Bodhisattva!

The weird brother looked at the Buddhist Bodhisattva and said, "It looks like a third rank Bodhisattva, but you may have hidden the Cultivation Base, but it is actually a second rank Bodhisattva!"

"Buddhism has the appearance of the Pure Land, and it can be integrated for a short time. I guess, it should be able to have the combat power of the first rank."

"98% success rate, barely worth a try."

The Buddhist Bodhisattva glared at him angrily. In his eyes, the person opposite him was at best a half-step Confucian.

"Go to hell!"

Buddhist Bodhisattva slapped the opponent, but the man didn't dodge or dodge, he took the palm hard, and then with a "bang", it turned into a paper figurine and fluttered down.

"Paper man?" Buddhist Bodhisattva was taken aback for a moment, and then, the trembling fellow in the caravan suddenly chuckled, "I have prepared sixteen plans to deal with you!"

Bodhisattva turned around and slapped again. With a "bang", the guy also turned into a piece of paper figurine.

"Today, the time is just right, and the chance of success can be increased by one in ten thousand!" The owner of the caravan suddenly crawled out from under the table and said with a smile.

Buddhist Bodhisattva had the appearance of turning into a Ming king, and slapped the owner of the caravan again. As a result, no surprises, the owner was also one of them.

"Asshole, let me see how many clones you have!"

At this moment, the noodle shop owner who had just fainted from fright got up: "You are almost dead, let me talk to you more, and you can also be less obsessed!"

"boom!"

Passers-by on the side of the road shrugged: "Let me tell you the truth..."

"boom!"

The little baby who was held in the arms of the guest at the next table said: "This city is all about me!"

Buddhist Bodhisattva said angrily: "Then I will destroy this city!"

Saying that, Buddhist Bodhisattva folded his hands together, and suddenly a hideous face appeared behind his head, and four arms grew out at the same time, obviously summoning the dharma image Integrated Union.

"Let's all enter this seat, Samsara!" Saying that, Buddhist Bodhisattva suddenly raised his hand, as if he was about to call out something terrible, and suddenly, he sensed a crisis in his heart.

At this time, hundreds of miles away from Ciwei City, the same unnoticed young man looked at Ciwei City in the distance and sighed.

"I told you, the whole city is mine."

"In addition to the people in the city, I am also in Liancheng!"

Do you think he only released the enchantment on one street?

In fact, there are Ninth Stage enchantments, large and small, and finally the First Stage will cover the entire city.

He stretched out his hand, as if holding something.

At this time, the appearance of the plaque on the head of the Ciwei City suddenly changed, and it changed its name: Huansheng City.

The magnificent city transformed by one billion and eighty million Explosion Talismans can hurt Saint!

It cannot be said to be extinguished, that would cause alertness.

"Accurate Words"!

For the sake of a little hole card that my junior brother took out!

"Explosion!" The young man clenched his fist suddenly, and there was a loud noise in an instant. The majestic air wave spread rapidly like a first-level Daru, and the flames almost seemed like another sun appeared on the ground.

After a while, the mushroom cloud soaring into the sky seemed to freeze, and the young man took out a piece of talisman paper, leaving lines of suspense behind.

"The explosion of the Xun position is not uniform, and needs to be adjusted!"

"Gen's enchantment is not strong, it needs to be redesigned."

"There is damage overflow in the Kun position, you need to add a guiding circle!"

"Actually measured damage, a fourth senior brother! There is still room for improvement. To reach the power of a second senior sister, it is estimated that 666,666 burst symbols will be needed."

"Well, the harvest is great."

Taking back the talisman paper, he threw out two more pieces of paper, ran towards the center of the explosion, and carried out the final step——

"Ashes"!

"Senior Brother Fifth should have solved it too!" He murmured, and with a bang, he turned into a paper figurine. During the fall, it spontaneously ignited, and when the wind blew, there was no trace anymore...

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