I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

The visitor stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Chen Luo kindly.

"Zhen Xuansi? Wen?" Chen Luo looked at the middle-aged scribe in front of him, and slightly stepped forward to the retreated half.

The person who came frowned, his kind expression fixed on his face.

Are you serious about backing off half step?

"Did your third senior brother mention this old man to you?" The visitor continued to ask.

Chen Luo was shocked, this person actually knew the existence of the third senior brother! That is either a close relative or an enemy!

"What is the third brother? I don't have a teacher." Chen Luo said lightly, "Who is your Excellency? I am Bai Ze from the monster race, and I have no relationship with Zhen Xuansi from the human race."

"It's more cautious..." The visitor saw that Chen Luo was still covering up, and shook his head slightly, "It seems that Bai Ze forgot."

"Old man Zhenxuan Sinan King, Wen Yunsun!" said the visitor.

Chen Luo's heart was shocked: Wen Yunsun, isn't this the big bull who claims to be the most virtuous?

"Do you... have any proof?"

Wen Yunsun raised his eyebrows lightly, took a step towards Chen Luo, and chanted in his mouth——

"It's hard work, but there are few stars around."

The second step out.

"The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind blows the catkins, and the life experience is ups and downs and the rain hits the flats."

The third step followed.

"The fearful beachhead speaks of fear, and the lonely ocean sighs alone."

The fourth step is to stand still again, with a dignified tone, and a mighty aura emerges out of thin air——

"No one in life has died since ancient times, keep your loyal heart to reflect the history!"

After the last sentence fell, the breath of time rose, and the phantom of a bamboo history book slowly gathered behind the visitor.

This is the image of the poetic path that can only be formed by the original poem. If other people recite this poem, at most they will summon the power of time, but they will not be able to condense the phantom of the ancient books of history.

"Ah! Kid Chen Luo, I have met Nan Wang!" Seeing this scene, Chen Luo hurriedly bowed and saluted, feeling very excited.

Wen Yunsun, or Wen Tianxiang, is actually the Southern King of Zhenxuan Sinan!

This poem cannot be faked, not to mention there is a legend about this poem.

It is said that in the previous dynasty, a great scholar of history had spent the last half of his lifespan to arrange a supernatural power of history and Taoism-the Spring and Autumn Dream.

The big dream records the darkest years of the human race when the barbarians invaded. The dreamer will experience his whole life in the dream, and he will not wake up until he dies. Those who pass the test will have extremely pure righteousness, greatly increasing the success rate of entering the search.

It is in this kind of Spring and Autumn Dream that a group of the most passionate last poems of the human race appeared. For example, Lu Fangweng's "Master Wang set the Central Plains Day in the north, and family sacrifices will never be forgotten to tell Naiweng" appeared in this Spring and Autumn Dream.

The most famous of them is Wen Yunsun's poem, and at the same time as this poem, there is also the "Words of the Great Dao" that he shouted from his sleeping body in reality before he was killed in his dream ——

Confucius said to achieve benevolence, and Meng said to obtain righteousness.

Only the righteousness is exhausted, so the benevolence is the utmost.

What do you learn by reading the books of sages and sages?

From now on, I have nothing to be ashamed of!

After reciting the thirty-two characters, you will wake up from the big dream.

After waking up, Wen Yunsun learned that everything was a dream, and burst into tears, not because he was afraid, but because he was happy.

The common people live and work in peace and contentment, and the country is prosperous and prosperous.

The sun, moon, mountains and rivers are still there, and the splendor of the human race is still there.

The comrades-in-arms are still there, writing poems and drinking.

The relatives are still there, and they greet each other with smiles.

It turned out to be a dream, which is great.

After crying, I laughed out loud.

Not to mention it was a dream, what if he really suffered for one, ten, or a hundred lives with such a result!

I would like to die in a hundred battles on the battlefield in exchange for the safety of the younger generation.

It wasn't until this moment that he realized that he, who was just in third rank when he fell into the dream, had already been in first rank...

Chen Luo recalled the legend about the person in front of him, and thought of the other two kings of Zhenxuan Division: Western King Li Qingzhao, Northern King Xin Qiji, and Southern King Wen Tianxiang...

They don't have a tragic life, no melancholy ending, they are still working for the human race, and they are still living vigorously...

Really, really good.

"Little guy, what are you thinking?" Seeing that Chen Luo didn't get up after saluting, and looked active, Wen Yunsun coughed dryly, "Just let me stand like this? Is this the way of hospitality in your bamboo forest? "

Gu Chen Luo just came back to his senses, got up quickly, and said with a smile, "It's Junior who neglected you. King Nan please..."

...

In the Liaozhai Study Room, Chen Luo specially brewed the best tea and offered it to Wen Yunsun. Seeing Chen Luo's excited expression, he said gently, "Sit down and talk, you don't need to see outsiders. I am inseparable from your teacher, and your third senior brother will also call me uncle when he sees me."

"I met Uncle Wen!" Chen Luo blurted out quickly.

Wen Yunsun nodded slightly, looked at Chen Luo again, and then said: "Your supernatural powers are amazing. If you don't use some energy, you really can't see the problem. If it wasn't for the news from Wenchang Pavilion, let me Take care, I really won't notice you so soon."

Chen Luo quickly explained: "Thank you senior for your care. It was still easy to be exposed in front of the first rank before, but since I have traveled six thousand miles, it seems that my supernatural powers have improved a lot."

Wen Yunsun agreed: "The old man is currently searching for the Cultivation Base, and still needs some means to see through it. It shouldn't be a big problem for you to hide the first rank, but you will still leave a loophole in front of the ancestor monster." "But it doesn't need to I'm too worried." Wen Yunsun said again, "It's a big taboo for the demon clan to investigate the bloodline, and the ancestor demon will not personally investigate you unless it is absolutely necessary."

"You take this thing." As he spoke, a seven-color pill suddenly appeared in Wen Yunsun's hand, and he handed it to Chen Luo.

"This is the 10,000 Monster core prepared by the old man himself, not for consumption. You cut this Medicine Pill into eight parts, melt it in water, and soak it yourself, every time for half an hour, once every three days."

"After soaking all of this one, a bloodline protection will be formed under your skin within a year. Even the ancestor demons can't let you investigate without noticing. Once you want to crack the protection, you will definitely feel it. "

"Your teacher left you a semi-holy blow, right? If you really feel that you have been detected, you can leak a little bit of holy power to scare it. If the opponent doesn't stop, just hit it directly."

"Naturally, there will be other big demons at the demon ancestor level who will speak for you."

When Wen Yunsun sat down, the first thing he did was to completely solve the problem of Chen Luo's identity.

"It's from the elders, I dare not say it. Thank you, Uncle Wen." Chen Luo quickly took the bath ball with both hands... No, Wan Monster core. You don't need to ask to know that these ten thousand Monster Cores can be used against the ancestor demons, so they must be extremely precious.

"You're welcome." Wen Yunsun waved his hand, and brought up the business again, "The Fang family is here to use you to beat you, right?"

Chen Luo nodded with a smile, and explained the Fang family's calculations to Wen Yunsun in detail. Wen Yunsun frowned while listening, and at the end, he could hardly suppress his anger.

Wen Yunsun took two deep breaths and finally calmed down, but his face was still frowning: "This Fang family is too much."

"This matter cannot be reported to the Holy Church right now, otherwise your identity may be exposed."

After finishing speaking, Wen Yunsun looked at Chen Luo and sighed: "Fang Sheng proposed to preserve the principles of heaven and suppress human desires, one is to wake up the sky as soon as possible; the other is to resist the demons outside the sky; this is the way of perfection. "

Chen Luo nodded. At the beginning of Fang Sheng's Neo-Confucianism, there was a clear distinction between heavenly principles and human desires. Three meals a day is the law of heaven, eating and drinking is the desire of man; monogamy is the law of heaven, promiscuous sex is the desire of man... The so-called Neo-Confucianism is to reject extravagance and waste, and to feel the rules of heaven and earth with a simple and natural concept. But today, the scriptures have been misinterpreted by later generations. Anything that fits their ideas is the law of heaven, and anything that doesn't fit their ideas is human desire.

Fathers oppress sons, husbands oppress wives, patriarchs oppress clansmen, this is the order of heaven; resistance, struggle, and wanting to seize power from those in power are all human desires.

Therefore, they must preserve the principles of nature and eliminate human desires.

"There are wrong ways." Wen Yunsun continued, "The way of Fang Sheng was originally the most difficult way to become a saint; but now it has become the easiest way to become a saint."

Chen Luo sneered: "Fang Sheng demands himself in the way of a Saint, and is of the same mind, so it is naturally difficult. But the current Fang family's way is to demand others in the way of a Saint, and demand himself in the way of a bitch, which is naturally much easier .”

Seemingly stunned by Chen Luo's words, Wen Yunsun froze for a moment, then slowly nodded and said, "Incisive!"

Chen Luo scratched his head in embarrassment, and said, "Uncle Wen, I understand what you mean. The Fang family is still useful to the human race at present, and there is no way to kill them with one blow."

"What's more, it's much more difficult to deal with me now than directly using black hands."

Wen Yunsun looked at Chen Luo with more gentle eyes, and said: "Humans are not afraid of pulling out sores, but they need to stop the bleeding after pulling out. Otherwise, it will not be the blood of other Fang's family, but the blood of my trillion human race."

"According to what the old man sees, the Holy Church is waiting, waiting for your Martial Dao to stop the bleeding of this malignant boil."

Chen Luo smiled lightly, and suddenly said: "Actually, Neo Confucianism does not necessarily require Fang's theory."

Wen Yunsun looked at Chen Luo unexpectedly, Chen Luo shook his head and said nothing. Wen Yunsun just took it as Chen Luo's youthful words, so he didn't take it to heart.

"I'm here this time because I have another matter to tell you." Wen Yunsun's face straightened, and he started talking about the business again, "I'm afraid this time your meeting will not be peaceful! You have to prepare in advance .”

"I have information that the Tiger Clan seems to be dissatisfied with you Fang Cunshan."

"Tiger Clan?" Chen Luo was taken aback, yo, old friend.

Originally, I was thinking about waiting for Fangcunshan to settle down, and I planned to take some time to "discuss" with the Tiger Clan about the Martial Dao Wenxin in my body, but I didn't expect to come to the door on my own initiative.

Seeing Chen Luo's expression, Wen Yunsun quickly thought of Chen Luo's previous experiences, and quickly said, "Don't underestimate the Tiger Clan."

"The tiger clan is the well-deserved number one clan in the southern wilderness. Even the wolf clan, which has achieved ethnic unity in the last Jiazi, is slightly inferior."

As if worried that Chen Luo would underestimate the enemy, Wen Yunsun said seriously: "The Tiger Clan has six main veins, each of which is taken out individually, and has the strength to rank among the top ten of the Monster Clan."

"There are countless offshoots and monster clans under it. King Jing once said that if you suppress the tiger and wolf clans, you can pacify half of the Southern Wilderness."

"Over the years, the real threat to the human race has been the greatest, and seven or eight out of ten times the wars that have set off the invasion of the Southern Wilderness have been dominated by the tiger clan."

Chen Luo blinked: so strong?

"However, according to the information, it should be the winged tiger lineage, not the king's lineage, who came forward this time. It seems that embarrassing Fang Cunshan was not the empress' intention, and the tiger clan should not have a direct conflict with Fang Cunshan. Since the empress Commander, the Tiger Clan is not that hostile to the Human Clan, and your articles about Fang Cunshan's Yawen should not be too targeted."

Chen Luo grasped the sensitive words: "Empress?"

Wen Yunsun nodded: "The blood of the emperor and demon, first rank Great Saint, Feng Nanzhi."

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