I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

"Sweep away the remnants of the Hu and set up the emperor's body, and the dragon and the phoenix dance to Cui Wei;

On the left is the sea and sky, and on the right is the Taihang Mountain.

Ge halberds with nine sides and great heroes, and the clothes are all over the world;

The people of Taiping enjoy Huaxu's world, and the sun will shine forever and ever. "

Chen Luo spread out the paper, stained the brush with ink, took a deep breath, and began to write down the story in his mind.

The original story is set in the Ming Dynasty. Chen Luo originally wanted to make some changes to make it the background of Daxuan, but after thinking about it, he gave up this plan.

The story is very simple, the woman in the brothel is a heartless man, but because of her last shot of grief and indignation, people can't forget it.

"Du Shiniang Sinks the Treasure Chest in Anger"!

This story is taken from Feng Menglong's "Warning to the World", which tells the story of Du Shiniang, a famous prostitute who redeems her life and pursues true love, and entrusts herself to Li Jia, an imperial student. But Li Jia is weak and selfish by nature. Although he is sincere to Du Shiniang, he succumbs to the ethics, coupled with the instigation of the rich and the young Sun Fu, and finally betrays Du Shiniang for a thousand taels of silver. Du Shiniang pretended to agree, opened the treasure chest in public on the occasion of the official transaction, angrily reprimanded the treacherous and unscrupulous people, and committed suicide by throwing herself into the river with the treasure chest...

In the whole story, Du Shiniang cleverly forced the old bustard to agree to redeem herself, showing her wisdom; she privately provided half of own's ransom money to show her conspiracy; she later wandered around the world with Li Jia, allowing Li Jia to feel at ease and make peace with her family, which showed her talent Xian; finally learned that he was truly let down, and showed his treasure chest and threw himself into the river, showing his strength.

Such a resourceful, virtuous and strong woman is naturally admirable.

An article "Du Shiniang Sinks the Treasure Box in Anger" is eloquent and eloquent. In the process of writing, Chen Luo seemed to see that beautiful and strong woman. Li Jia sold her to someone else for a mere thousand taels of silver, but how did he know that the treasure chest in her arms was more than ten thousand gold. Extremely sad! Hate it! Very angry!

The two sentences in the article are really correct——

"A concubine has jade in her chest, but a concubine has no pearls in his eyes!"

"A concubine is worthy of the gentleman, and the gentleman is worthy of the concubine's ears!"

When Chen Luo wrote the last word, the paper on which this text was written was shining brightly in Setsuna, without any wind. Something is about to float up. After a while, a wooden box rose from the phantom of the river.

Then the phantom of the river dissipated, the wooden box gradually solidified, and finally fell in front of Chen Luo's eyes.

At this time, in a tea house outside the Earl's Mansion, Song Tuizhi frowned slightly, and hummed softly: "Huh?"

...

Chen Luo's attention was all on the wooden box.

Could it be that the book spirit this time is this box?

Treasure chest?

Chen Luo's heart moved, and he quickly opened the treasure chest, and suddenly a red light shot out from the wooden box, hugging Chen Luo's face directly. Chen Luo reached out and took off the thing hugging his face. It turned out to be a fluffy bird with two thick black eyebrows and an angry expression.

This... Angry Birds!

The little bird was only the size of an apple, and it was held firmly in Chen Luo's palm, and he wanted to peck Chen Luo's hand with his beak angrily. Chen Luo recalled how Dai Zong merged with himself before, picked up the angry bird, and hit his forehead, the angry bird turned into a ray of light and shot into Chen Luo's mind, and a message was in Chen Luo's brain emerge.

"The supernatural powers of the world of mortals——Seven Emotions·Fury!"

Activate this supernatural power without pain or fatigue, and the power of the Martial Skill is doubled. But when using it, you will lose your sanity, and the damage to your body will not be reduced.

"Good guy, have I unlocked the state of anger?" Chen Luo was taken aback, but since it is Qiqing, it means that there are six other supernatural powers in this world of mortals.

Unexpectedly, you still need to collect cards to travel to another world!

...

"Xiao Ji!" Chen Luo yelled, the door of the study was pushed open, and Ji Zhong walked in.

"Young master, are you calling me?"

Chen Luo nodded, and handed the manuscript of "Du Shiniang Sinks the Treasure Box in Anger" to Ji Zhong: "Thank you for your hard work, and send it to Nanyuan Xi!"

"My lord, you just wrote a new story?" Ji Zhong was overjoyed, and he took the manuscript and read it directly.

Sure enough, Ji Daxuan's watchman Zhong!

Chen Luo was not in a hurry, leaning on the chair, waiting for Ji Zhong's feedback.

Ji Zhong looked at "Du Shiniang Sinks the Treasure Chest in Anger", and slowly put away his happy face, and frowned slightly. Gradually, anger appeared on his face, and the veins in his hands bulged. Suddenly, he slapped the manuscript on the table and shouted angrily: "My lord, where are these Li Jia and Sun Fu from? I'm going to kill them and pay homage to Du Shiniang!"

As expected!

Chen Luo waved his hand: "Calm down, calm down, this is a story, fake! Look at this dynasty, this place name, it's all fictitious!"

Ji Zhong glanced at the manuscript suspiciously again, and after a while, he looked at Chen Luo with a sad face: "Young master, how did you write such an outrageous story!"

"Does it look good?"

"So lovely!"

Chen Luo thought about it, and brought the manuscript again, and added a few strokes on it.

"This story is purely fictitious, any similarity is purely coincidental."

After finishing writing, he handed it to Ji Zhong: "Send it over!"

...

It is said that it was already dark at this time, and Ji Zhonghuai had just walked out of the gate of the Earl's Mansion with the manuscript in his arms, when a "Ding" suddenly came from behind him!

At that moment, it was as if time stopped. The Earl's Mansion disappeared behind him, the pedestrians and horses on the road also disappeared, and even Qing'an Square disappeared. Ji Zhong seemed to have entered a void space and turned into a puppet, unable to move a single thought.

The black-faced Confucian Song Tuizhi appeared out of thin air, and slowly approached Ji Zhong.

With a flick of Song Tuizhi's finger, the manuscript of "Du Shiniang Sinks the Treasure Box in Anger" flew out of Ji Zhong's arms and landed in Song Tuizhi's hands. Song Tuizhi looked at it carefully, and after a long time, let out a long mouthful of bad breath.

"What a fictitious story! The characters are lifelike, the things are intricately connected, and there are thousands of twists and turns. It is full of ordinary things, but it is full of people's hearts!" Song Tuizhi sighed, and then stretched out his right hand, only to see it in his palm, slowly A colorful aura the size of a soybean emerged slowly.

"Is this the qi of the fourth path of practice? The teacher is right, this is the path of sentient beings!"

Then Song Tuizhi flicked his palm, and the seven-color red dust disappeared, and Song Tuizhi looked at the manuscript in his hand again, with a burst of anger on his face.

"Prodigal, how can this original work be sent out like this. It should be a treasure from my bamboo forest lineage!" After finishing speaking, Song Tuiyi waved his hand, and several blank sheets of paper appeared out of nowhere, and he waved his sleeve again. On the white paper, Yawen appeared, which was "Du Shiniang Sinks the Treasure Chest in Anger".

"Great Confucian manuscripts, Nanyuan Xi is not a loss!" Song Tuizhi stuffed the manuscript he had just imitated Chen Luo's notes back into Ji Zhong's arms, carefully folded Chen Luo's original work, and put it in with satisfaction own sleeve.

"I didn't expect that the fourth road to heaven would be such an interesting road! For the sake of this manuscript, the old man will regard you as passing the test. As a senior, I should keep it for the younger brother, as it should be!" Song Tuizhi recited silently, circumventing the "gentleman" knot in his heart, and then turned to leave. When his figure disappeared, the entire empty space also dissipated.

Ji Zhong rolled his eyes and resumed his actions, just as if he was in a daze just now and didn't care, he walked towards the address left by Nanyuan Xi...

...

"Girl, a young man sent this, saying it's for Mr. Nan." Xiao Hexiang's maid, Wan'er, walked into the courtyard and handed Xiao Hexiang a bookbag.

Xiao Hexiang is around 20 years old, although she can't be called an all-powerful girl, she still has a bit of Xiaojiabiyu's color, with big round eyes and a little baby fat, she looks very cute.

"Oh? Maybe it was sent by my husband's literary friend." Xiao Hexiang took the bookbag. At this time, Nanyuan Xi was taking a bath in the room. Xiao Hexiang reached out to pick it up, but accidentally dropped the bookbag on the ground , the manuscript inside was scattered.

Xiao Hexiang and Wan'er hurriedly lowered their heads to pick it up, but Xiao Hexiang only saw the first sentence of the manuscript, and couldn't pull her eyes out...

...

Nan Yuanxi was soaking in the tub, thinking about Chen Luo's conversation with own today.

"Speak? Stories?"

"A new newspaper for Li Shu?"

"What kind of newspaper is that?"

At this moment, Nanyuan heard Xiao Hexiang's cry from outside the house. Nanyuan was startled, jumped out of the bathtub, wrapped a coat casually and opened the door, only to see Xiao Hexiang lying on the table, her shoulders shaking, crying extremely sadly. Maru'er on the side also kept crying, and kept wiping with a handkerchief!

"Xiang'er, what's wrong with you?" Nanyuan Xi asked anxiously.

That Xiao Hexiang raised her head, saw Nanyuan Xi, for some reason, felt angry, grabbed the tea on the table and poured it towards Nanyuan Xi, shouting: "It's all you stinky men..."

Nanyuan Xi: ('`;)?

...

Chen Luo yawned, and suddenly remembered that it seemed that he would go to court tomorrow. Wei Yan said that someone wanted to talk about that literary heart.

Didn't you say you recognized yourself as a Master?

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