I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

unnamed mountain.

Molier's eyelids on the altar trembled slightly, and a thought came to his mind.

He turned his head and saw the golden light shining in the void, and a moment later, a Daoist figure appeared in the golden light.

"Sullivan, why did you use the technique of Samsara?"

In the golden light, Sullivan Bodhisattva said lightly: "I planted a secret in this assassination!"

"Oh? But the mask of the first rank, the Great Saint?" Morrill said lightly.

"No!" Sullivan shook his head slightly, "A hundred years ago, I rescued a Fengshi, which is now the first rank. I sent him to pretend to be the second rank porcupine Great Saint, and took over your mission."

"I sensed that the seal of Fengfen was broken, so they must have already done it!"

Morier frowned slightly, a little surprised: "First rank seal? Such a spirit beast, wouldn't it be better to suppress Samsara!"

Sullivan sighed: "I'm just like you, seriously injured, and now I'm only second rank, I can't stop him! It's better to use him to do this."

Morrill nodded: "Originally, I estimated that one first rank and three second ranks would be enough. Now it is calculated as two first ranks and two second ranks, so it's pretty sure."

"I have arranged for my disciples to go outside to inquire about the news, and I believe the results will come soon!"

Morrill clasped his hands together: "Sin!"

"It's a pity for that Bai Ze, otherwise my Buddhist sect would have one more Bodhisattva!"

Sullivan chuckled: "If you don't use it for me, you are my enemy! Why do you have to make such an appearance!"

...

Just when Morier was sitting on the mountain and thought he was sure of everything, the first version of Fangcunshan's "unfriendly list" was released.

Peacocks and elephants are impressively listed.

And dozens of monster races that are closely related to Buddhism.

Some monster tribes immediately asked Fang Cunshan to produce evidence of the assassination of the Buddhist sect in the Western Regions. Regarding this, Fang Cunshan's attitude was——

Congratulations on the nomination list!

In a blink of an eye, there were more than sixty monster races on the list!

...

"The unfriendly list sounds scary, but it doesn't really have much impact!" In the tea shop, a monster who is close to Buddhism said nonchalantly, "Isn't it just that you can't read those articles?"

"Monster races like Peacock didn't have Fangcunshan's cooperation in the first place!"

"Besides, the Vajra practice in Buddhism pays attention to the physical body. When the time comes, the Buddhists in the Western Regions will reveal some genius treasures for body training from their hands, which will be able to offset the loss of not reading the article!"

"Who else does Fang Cun Shan want to scare!"

At this time, a Confucian scholar of the human race glanced at the monster race,

A faint smile: "You didn't pay attention to the follow-up, did you?"

The demon clan disdainfully said: "What else can follow up? The power of Buddhism in the Western Regions is beyond Fang Cunshan's imagination! Let me tell you, this time's hardening Buddhism is really not like the blood of the demon master Bai Ze!"

"We will still sing and dance, and our happy life will not be affected at all. Maybe because of this, the Buddhists in the Western Regions have increased their care for my monster clan, and they can actually benefit..."

"If you are not friendly, you will not be friendly, what can you do?"

The human Confucian scholar poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and then spoke slowly.

"Fangcun Mountain is not just a mountain!"

"After Fang Cun Shan announced the prohibition of reading by the monsters on the unfriendly list and the dissemination of Fang Cun's strange articles, the measures of other allies have also begun!"

Obviously, there is some distance from Fangcun Mountain here, and many monster races have not received the news, so they looked at the human race Confucian scholar curiously.

The human Confucian scholar took another sip of tea to moisten his throat.

"Qingqiu Kingdom announced that it will stop all trade in clothing, iron products, and medicines with the monster races on the unfriendly list."

All the monsters were in an uproar. You must know that Qingqiu Kingdom, as the most humanized monster country, has the largest number of tailors and blacksmiths in the entire Southern Wilderness. These are all related to the daily life of ordinary monsters.

And the medicine is even more related to the survival of ordinary low-blooded monsters. After all, those monsters can't be injured and have to be treated with Heavenly and Mortal Treasures!

Qingqiu Kingdom's move seems to have no effect on the third rank or even above the sixth rank of the Yaozu, but it really hits the lifeblood of the Yaozu below the sixth rank.

Coincidentally, this is also the largest base of Western Region Buddhism in Southern Wilderness!

"Despicable!" The demon clan who is close to Buddhism frowned and shouted, "I don't believe that Buddhism in the Western Regions doesn't care!"

"Don't worry, there are more!" Human Confucian scholars smiled lightly again, and continued, "Yuyuan Nation announces that the Tianxiang Pavilion in the whole Southern Desolation is forbidden to receive monster races on the unfriendly list!"

"Yuyuan's secret medicine 'Snake Pangen' is also forbidden to be sold to these monster races!"

Damn it, it's so poisonous!

No prostitution!

This is the daily life of Yaozu!

There is also the secret medicine "Snake Packing Root", which is the most famous blue pill in the Southern Wilderness!

All the monsters took a breath, and only heard the human scholar continue to say: "Junji Kingdom will stop providing all kinds of buffs and spirit wine to the monsters on the unfriendly list from now on!"

All the monsters wiped the sweat from their foreheads, and things got a bit messy.

Junji Country is the largest supplier of spiritual fruit and spiritual wine in the Southern Wilderness. After all, who can eat Heavenly and Mortal Treasures every day.

"Is there any more?" A monster asked.

The Confucian scholar of the human race nodded: "The monster caravans on the list prohibited by Si Zhuguo pass through Si Zhuguo."

"Hiss..." All the monsters gasped.

It's a dead end!

Everyone knows that trading with the human race is the most profitable. Si Zhuguo is bordered by the human race Yuzhou, and now this trade route has been cut off!

"By the way, there is also the Davari Kingdom!" Human Confucian scholars said with a strange expression, "They claimed that the Wannian holy honey in the clan was stolen by Buddhist disciples, and they were hiding among the demon clans on the list, and they plan to investigate Check it out!"

"Too much deceit!" The demon clan who is close to the Buddhist sect jumped up, "Don't think that Fang Cun Shan will win."

"Si Zhuguo doesn't allow the caravans to leave, so at worst, go to the east, from the wolf clan!"

"These allies of Fangcunshan don't sell this one, and they don't sell that one, and they will suffer losses in the end. Will Fangcunshan bear it for them?"

"If the profit is exhausted, it will be dispersed. I see, it hasn't been long before the Fangcunshan Alliance fell apart!"

The human Confucian scholar nodded, and said unhurriedly: "Your Excellency still has some insights if you can say this."

"But... what a pity!"

"What's the pity?" the monster clan asked.

The Confucian scholar of the human race sighed: "You can't go to Si Zhu on the business route, of course you can go to the wolf clan, even Qingqiu didn't say to break the business route."

"The problem is, if you go out, it will be the territory of King Jing of my clan!"

"Prince Jing's Mansion is also an ally of Fangcunshan!"

"The same way is blocked!"

"I, Daxuan, have accepted all the interrupted trade!"

"By the way, I heard that Dongcang City has formed a purchasing consortium to exchange the spiritual materials of the barbarians for the spiritual materials of the monster race!"

"Both sides are making a lot of money!"

"The benefits are endless, and it seems that the relationship has become stronger!"

The face of the monster race turned red and then pale, and finally said: "This human race Daxuan actually interferes in our internal disputes in the Southern Wilderness, is it true that the Holy Monarch Palace doesn't care?"

The Confucian scholar of the human race looked strange: "Who interfered in the internal disputes of the Southern Wilderness? Isn't it a normal business?"

"Besides, among the ten holy kings, Qingqiu, Junji, Yuyuan, Davari... accounted for four!"

All the monsters around nodded their heads one after another. From this point of view, this time, Fangcunshan has the upper hand!

Go back quickly and talk about all these analyzes. If there are relatives, friends and family members who really hold on to Buddhism, it is better to persuade them more!

At this time, the Yaozu obviously couldn't speak for the Confucian scholars of the human race, so he snorted coldly and left the teahouse.

At this time, the Confucian scholar also cupped his hands towards the demons around him, and said: "Everyone, I am a Confucian scholar of the human race, so I naturally stand on the side of Fangcun Mountain. In my opinion, the Buddhist sects in the Western Regions are approaching, so you should persuade the people around you Be bewitched!"

The demons hurriedly cupped their hands to express their thanks, and the Confucian scholar paid for the tea and walked out of the tea shop.

After a while, the Confucian scholar appeared in an inaccessible alley, where the demon clan close to Buddhism was waiting for him.

"Good acting!" Confucian scholar took out a fist-sized Moonlight Stone from his bosom, and threw it to the demon clan, "Let's go, go to the next demon city!"

"Cooperate well, I Zhen Xuansi will not treat you badly!"

...

unnamed mountain.

A figure quickly passed through the Restrictions in the mountains.

Morrill opened his eyes suddenly, and Sullivan in the golden light image also slowly opened his eyes.

In their line of sight, a Buddhist disciple flew into the mountainside.

"Master!" Seeing Moreel, the disciple hurriedly saluted, and then said palms together to Sullivan, "I have seen Bodhisattva!"

"But there is news from Fangcunshan?" Morrill said lightly.

"Back to Master, it is indeed the news from Fangcun Mountain!"

"The assassination...failed!"

Molier was about to laugh out loud when he suddenly froze: "Failure?"

Before Morlier could speak, Sullivan said, "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"I don't dare to deceive the two Bodhisattvas!" The Buddhist disciple quickly knelt on the ground and said, "Bai Mo was seriously injured at the beginning, and he was in danger. But it is said that the Qingqiu ancestor demon shot and rescued Bai Mo!"

There was silence in the belly of the mountain.

After a while, Molier let out a long sigh, and murmured: "It doesn't make sense, I have already paid attention to the guarding power of Fangcun Mountain. With such power, how could you miss it?"

Sullivan said in a low voice: "It's okay, it won't work once, I will design the second time later!"

"As long as it doesn't reveal that I'm the one to take the shot! In the Qilin domain, there are many desperadoes."

The Buddhist disciple hesitated to speak, and this expression fell into Molier's eyes.

"What else?"

The Buddhist disciple wondered: "Bai Mo named his name and surname, saying that we did it! Right now, we have united with several big demon kingdoms to launch a siege on our Buddhist forces! Even the Fang family of the human race has also participated in it!"

"What courage!" Molier stomped his feet suddenly, and cracks appeared in the rock under his feet in an instant, "What evidence does he have!"

"The one who shot was the Great Saint of the monster clan. What does it have to do with my Buddhist sect? He spouted blood!"

The Buddhist disciple looked at Moreel helplessly: "Master, Bai Mo didn't produce evidence."

"But he just insisted that it was my Buddhism who did it!"

"There are monster races who stood up for us, but they were directly dragged into the revenge list."

Morel: (д;)

Sullivan: (д;)

Isn't this trick what their Buddhism is best at?

"Tell me, how does Fang Cunshan plan to retaliate against my Buddhist sect?" Moliel, who accepted the result, asked weakly after a while.

The Buddhist disciples hurriedly told Fang Cunshan's retaliation measures in detail, and for a while, the mountain fell into silence again.

"Shameless! Shameless!" Morrill, who didn't have the bearing of Bodhisattva at this time, jumped and cursed angrily, "Despicable, really despicable!"

"How dare he...how dare..."

"When I reply to the Cultivation Base, I will definitely suppress that white ink in my Samsara Buddha Kingdom, and I will never be reborn forever!"

"Damn it! Damn it!"

After Molier finished venting, Sullivan in the golden light spoke to comfort him: "Molier, you have caused a disaster!"

"This seat said that the killer should not be hasty, but should be appeased, but you insist on going your own way..."

"You led this matter, and now the situation in the Southern Wilderness has fallen into corruption. I will truthfully report back to the Western Regions. You should think about how to deal with it!"

"It's unfortunate that Buddhism has you!"

"You!" Morier looked at Sullivan in disbelief, a golden light condensed in his hand, and hit Sullivan, but the phantom of Samsara where Sullivan was located only flickered, and the figure disappeared in place, and the attack pierced through The mountain, absorbed by the Restrictions, shook for a bit.

"Master..." The Buddhist disciple looked at the dazed Moriel, not knowing what to say, but Molier turned around, looked at him, and smiled bleakly, "Let's go, go quickly..."

The Buddhist disciple swallowed nervously, turned around and was about to fly out of the mountain, but the moment he turned around, Moreel turned into a ghost with a face full of Buddha, and roared angrily: "You dare to go too! How dare you betray me!"

As he said that, he slapped the opponent hard, and in an instant, the Arhat disciple of fifth rank was beaten into a pile of rotten meat, blood splattered everywhere!

...

Square inch mountain.

"Explosion!" Chen Luo, who was rumored to be "seriously injured" in the outside world, threw down a stack of cards, holding back Shi Man'er's hand full of cards.

"Why did it blow up again! Did you cheat!" Shi Man'er looked helpless, counting this time, he had already lost 108 times in a row.

"No, it's just luck!" Chen Luo said casually, smiling slightly at Bai Qingqing and She Xiangxiang.

There are two helpers who will change the cards for me. If you can win, I will count you awesome!

"No more, no more!" Shi Man'er threw down the cards in his hand and looked at Chen Luo, "Brother Bai, now that you have written about foxes and snakes, it's our ape family's turn to do the next one." Protagonist!"

"Our Junji Kingdom is not thin on the other side!"

"If this goes on like this, brother, I won't be able to hang on my face!"

Just as Chen Luo was about to speak, She Xiangxiang snorted softly from the side: "Monkey, what are you in a hurry for? "Legend of the White Snake" is not finished yet!"

Bai Qingqing thought for a while, and wanted to talk, but she was not of this nature, and felt that Bai Mo had already written many fox protagonists, so she had to stomp on Chen Luo under the table. Just let go immediately.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'll remember it all!" Chen Luo quickly agreed, and then looked at Bai Qingqing, "Bai Shengjun specifically told me that I have an arrangement in mind!"

"Cut... that means my sage didn't come to explain..." Shi Man'er snorted, "I'll write to him right now!"

"Brother Shi, don't mess around. By the way, Mr. Bai..." Bai Qingqing quickly changed the subject and asked, "Now that Fangcunshan has torn apart from Buddhism in the Western Regions, what are you going to do next?"

"Next..." Chen Luo rubbed his chin, "It's come to this point, of course we have to beat the dog in the water."

"The grievances between Bai Suzhen and Fa Hai are not over yet!"

"Based on the attitude of being responsible to the readers, I can only sit up in a dream when I am dying, and write "Legend of the White Snake" with my wounds!"

She Xiangxiang's eyes lit up, Bai Qingqing smiled, and Shi Man'er patted his forehead with emotion.

"Killing is nothing more than nodding your head to the ground. You who write articles kill with their heads all over the floor!"

...

At this moment, in another guest room in Fangcunshan.

The mask of the mysterious Great Saint is still lying on the bed, unconscious.

The little rabbit demon lit the fragrance that could heal the soul, looked at the mask, and was a little curious.

I don't know what it looks like under the mask.

But she didn't dare to pick it off, not because she was afraid of the majesty of the first rank Great Saint, but because the son said that this Great Saint is a friend rather than an enemy. Since he is wearing a mask, there must be his reason. Taking off the mask without authorization is disrespectful to the benefactor. .

The son's benefactor is the benefactor of the entire Fangcun Mountain.

The little rabbit demon moved the fragrance a little closer, and fanned it gently with a small cattail fan, hoping that this benefactor could absorb more and wake up soon.

After fanning for a while, maybe his arms were a little sore, the little rabbit demon took out a carrot from his arms and started to chew it.

At this moment, the finger of the mask Great Saint flicked suddenly.

"Huh?" The little rabbit demon is still a spirit demon of sixth rank, so he has clear eyes and ears, so such a small movement certainly did not escape his senses.

"Great Saint, are you awake?"

The little bunny stepped into the mask Great Saint and called out cautiously.

But the mask Great Saint still didn't respond. The little rabbit demon hesitated for a moment, and bravely reached out to push the mask Great Saint: "Great Saint, can you hear me!"

But when the little rabbit demon pushed the mask Great Saint, a faint blue aura emanated from the mask Great Saint's body, entwining the little rabbit demon.

"Ah!" The little rabbit demon instantly sensed something was wrong, and wanted to shout, but instantly felt as if his soul was about to be pulled out by some force, and then fell to the ground as his eyes darkened.

And the mask Great Saint's chest rose and fell slightly, and the mysterious blue aura was immediately sucked into the mask Great Saint's body again, as if nothing had happened.

Only the little rabbit monster fell on the ground, unconscious...

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