I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

Chen Luo calmly looked at the vision in front of him.

All the manuscripts flew out of the bookcase, and the light on them shone brightly.

The familiar Yawen vortex appeared again, and something was about to come out of the vortex.

At this moment, Chen Luo was still in the mood to pick up the teacup and take a sip of the freshly brewed tea.

There is no way, to gather the spirit of the book, it doesn't matter if you have hands!

The success in life is nothing more than the envy in the eyes of others, but the ordinary in your eyes!

"It's not uncommon".

Just when Chen Luo sighed, the book spirit of "Legend of the White Snake" slowly emerged from the Yawen vortex.

"Huh? This is..."

An object with a lower circle and a sharper top flew out of the vortex and landed on Chen Luo's hand.

"Leifeng Pagoda?" Chen Luo looked at the small object in his hand. It was a small nine-story pagoda with an exquisite body. Information emerged in Chen Luo's mind.

"Linglong White Snake Pagoda!" Chen Luo froze for a moment, this was the name of the small pagoda in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Luo understood the function of this tower.

The prototype of this pagoda is the Leifeng Pagoda that suppressed Bai Suzhen in the book, but Bai Suzhen was suppressed under the pagoda, refined this pagoda with love and hatred, and formed the book spirit.

This tower has two abilities, the first is defense. Although a woman is weak, she is strong as a mother. Even if she is crushed under the Leifeng Pagoda, Bai Suzhen is still willing to give everything to protect Xu Shilin. Therefore, the pagoda contains the meaning of protection, and it will turn into a white snake winding around the pagoda. As the master of book spirits, Chen Luo can hide in the pagoda. As long as the attack power does not exceed Chen Luo's one big Realm, the enemy will not be able to smash the pagoda and hurt Chen Luo until the protection power is exhausted and the white snake collapses.

Even if it really surpasses Chen Luo by a big level, it can still provide Chen Luo with a certain degree of protection.

Chen Luo thought about it. At his current level, if he wants to break through the defense of the pagoda, he must at least use the lethality of the Great Confucian in the Questing Realm.

This is not too much, what is really too much is, if Chen Luo goes nine thousand and enters the third rank, wouldn't it be that only a semi-saint can threaten Chen Luo?

Really only mother is good in the world.

In addition to this defensive function, this pagoda also has the ability to attack because of Bai Suzhen's monstrous hatred for Fa Hai for breaking up her family. Chen Luo can collect enemies into the pagoda, and those hatreds will turn into poisonous white snakes in the tower, devouring the enemies. Before the hatred dissipates, they will attack the enemies collected in the pagoda endlessly.

Of course, "Legend of the White Snake" is only a book of six thousand miles after all, and the book spirit will not be too heaven-defying. The key to affecting the Linglong White Snake Pagoda is the amount of guardianship and monstrous hatred.

At this moment, the book spirit has just been born, as if it has been refined by Bai Suzhen for twenty years in the book, so it is full value. Estimated based on Chen Luo's current first rank combat power, the meaning of protection can withstand his own mad attack for about half an hour. As for how many times it can withstand the attacks of the peak Great Saint, it is not clear.

And whether it is the meaning of protection or the monstrous hatred, after they are worn out, they can be re-accumulated and replenished by the pagoda itself. This is a bit like the True Phoenix Bow, which requires some CD time after use. However, with the improvement of Chen Luo Realm, the upper limit of love and hate in the pagoda will naturally increase accordingly.

"Maybe in the future it can be upgraded to the pagoda with the highest defense in the world." Chen Luo thought happily.

This is the first time that Chen Luo has acquired a book spirit of the type of fighting Magic Treasures. For Chen Luo at this stage, the greatest significance of the Linglong White Snake Tower is to allow Chen Luo to get rid of the semi-holy blow that the teacher left him. Another confidence when facing the Great Saint, the pinnacle of Confucianism's search realm, alone.

In Chen Luo's mind, the appearance of the wilderness returning home, there is no way, it was the first time he felt the peak of hostility, the Great Saint, fully coercing him.

He had a hunch that the matter of him killing Feng Liancheng was not over yet.

If they meet each other on a narrow road one day in the future, even if the pagoda can only block him from the blow of the wind, his chances of surviving and even fighting back in the face of the wind will be much higher!

What's more, this pagoda appeared before he was about to enter Qilin's tomb.

I have to say, it came just in time.

Satisfied, the pagoda was put away. At this time, the visions of the manuscript disappeared and the original appearance was restored. Then Chen Luo picked up the finale of The Legend of the White Snake and walked out of the study.

Soon, several messages sent Jade Slip flying out of Fangcun Mountain, flying to all directions of the world...

...

Half a day later, the Fang family was the first to get the manuscript of the last chapter.

ecstasy!

The Elders from all the houses were called together in the clan council hall without mobilizing the crowd. Fang Huaji, the acting head of the Fang family, was pacing back and forth in the own study with a newly received manuscript in his hand with a happy face.

"Okay! Okay!" Fang Huaji looked at the manuscript in his hand again, in which it was written that the Taishi crossed out Xu Shilin's exam quota on the spot, which was circled by Zhubi.

"This is the proof that Bai Mo has completely fallen for our Fang family!" Fang Huaji looked at the few people who were also sitting in the study. These are the core decision-makers of the Fang family.

"Then Chen Luo invited God to be lucky, and he created the military family, the third Anbang national art besides the Great Wall of Righteousness and the official art of luck, and was named a national teacher."

"The Taishi in the book erased the quota of Xu Shilin's scientific examination; firstly, the thief Chen in the book also banned our Fang family's qualification to practice Martial Dao, and even the military family couldn't do it!"

"How similar!"

"Isn't the grand master written in the book the insinuation of the national master?"

"Bai Mo is using this plot to criticize Chen Luo and call out injustice for our Fang family!"

"This is the wisdom of the Patriarch!" A great Confucian of the Fang family who was present arched his cupped hands, "Although Chen Thief has not yet gone to Beijing to receive the ceremony, it is only a matter of time before the official award. Mr. Bai knew the difficulty and wrote it directly A villain, it shows that we are extremely recognized by our Fang family!"

"Exactly!" A great Confucian of the Fang family nodded, "It seems that the speculation of the last clan meeting was not wrong. Bai Mo was just testing our Fang family, and our Fang family also gave him a positive response. The act of reciprocating favors in the middle."

"This is telling the world that he, Bai Mo, and our Fang family are of one mind!"

"Hahahahaha..." Fang Huaji laughed happily, obviously very satisfied, "Throw me a papaya, and repay it with Qiongju. The bandit repays it, and it is always good!"

"Huaping!"

Fang Huaping got up quickly: "Here!"

"Don't stop the gift boat for Fang Cunshan!" Fang Huaji said with a smile on his face, "It's just a few belongings, my Fang family has no shortage!"

"Thousands of gold are easy to get, but one heart is hard to find!"

"What our Fang family lacks is Mr. Bai's ability to compete with the Chen thief in the literary world, and also to our Fang family's heart!"

"In the future, you will deal with the matter of dealing with Fangcunshan's property by yourself, and you don't have to report to me again! The Patriarch of this generation has only one request!"

"That is to let Mr. Bai be grateful to our Fang family!"

"The bamboo forest has only had enough food for a few years, and it can offer Chen Luo; the number one saint in our Fang family, can't we offer a white ink?"

Fang Huaping got excited when he heard the words, and quickly saluted: "Patriarch, don't worry, brother Yu has been dealing with that white ink for a long time, and he can still get some clues."

"This matter, Brother Yu will definitely do it!"

Hearing Fang Huaping's statement, Fang Huaji nodded in satisfaction: "Pass down the order, work overtime, people will not stop writing, and spread this chapter back to the world as soon as possible!"

"Yes!" All the great Confucian scholars got up one after another and responded.

...

"puff……"

In the Royal Study Room of the Imperial City, Ye Heng squirted out a sip of tea and almost wet the "Fang Bai United News" in front of him. Hou An, the first eunuch, hurried forward and asked with concern, "Your Majesty, is the tea too hot?"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Ye Heng pointed to "Fang Bai United Daily News", "Today's finale has a little too much content."

Hou An looked puzzled, and turned his head to glance at the newspaper. He was the first eunuch, and also the first rank Cultivation Base. Seeing the magical powers of the micro-knowledge activated, he immediately took a panoramic view of the content, and then understood what Ye Heng said. Meaning, so he frowned.

"This Bai Ze is too bold to even allude to Marquis Wu in the text!"

"Do you want to treat Marquis Wu as a Buddhist sect in the Western Regions?"

"Your Majesty, do you want this old slave..."

Ye Heng waved his hand: "No need!"

You know a der!

Ye Heng picked up the newspaper again and read it twice, with a strange expression on his face.

What is this kid doing?

Scold yourself?

It must have benefited a lot from the Fang family!

Hey, Fang Sheng, why did you leave such a group of descendants of blood descendants.

I just don't know how this matter will end in the future.

Hou An looked at Ye Heng with a weird face. As a senior official who had served him for over a year, he realized for the first time that he was a little uncertain about Ye Heng's mind.

With how much His Majesty loves Marquis Wu, shouldn't he be furious at this time?

No matter how bad it is, we should order Wenchang Pavilion to complain for one or two.

Why so... calm?

And there was a hint of anticipation in those eyes!

There is something wrong here!

Hou An thought for a while, and asked tentatively, "Do you want to discuss this matter with Minister Wen?"

"What are you discussing?" Ye Heng looked at Hou An like a fool.

Alas, you know nothing!

But it's a pity, I agreed to Wen Xiang, and I will never mention this matter to the second person.

So, there's no way to communicate about it.

"It's just a story article, and it's not written clearly, so is it worth the court's big fight?"

"Maybe it's just what the plot requires?"

"Are you going to make me bear the name of 'Literary Prison'?"

Hou An was shocked when he heard the words, and quickly knelt down: "Your Majesty, calm down, this old servant has no such intention..."

"Forget it..." Ye Heng shook his head, "I know you don't mean that, get up."

"This chapter will be framed and stored separately for me!" Ye Heng thought for a while, and then ordered.

Next time you see that kid, just throw it to him and see if he is ashamed!

...

Wenchang Pavilion.

Yan Baichuan looked gloomy, looking at the "Fang Bai United News" in his hand, Leng Hanbing also frowned, and said from the side: "Mr. Wen, this Baimo is probably influenced by the Fang family."

"I also have some friendship with him, why don't I go to Fangcun Mountain and have a chat with him."

"No matter how bad it is, we can't make him feel hostile to Marquis Wu!"

Yan Baichuan hummed lightly: "No need, I know this well!"

Saying that, Yan Baichuan looked at the article again: This kid must have wanted to write essays in the first place!

Absolutely yes!

Maybe in his own manuscript, it was Wen Xiang who erased Xu Shilin's reference qualifications!

No, next time I have to find a way to trick the manuscript over to check it!

Otherwise, if the original manuscript is released in the future, who knows what the historians will record!

Seeing Yan Baichuan's gloomy face, he sighed coldly, and said, "But Wen Xiang, what does the last paragraph of this chapter mean?"

"The old man didn't understand!"

"The little baby girl who was born, could it be Hu Meiniang?"

"This is the complete rebirth of the soul. Since it can be written under Heavenly Dao, it should exist, but I can't deduce the ins and outs. Please ask Wen Xiang to clarify."

Hearing Leng Hanbing's question, Yan Baichuan was also a little surprised, so he read down the article.

Soon, Yan Baichuan saw the ending, his expression turned aside, and he stood up abruptly.

"Wen Xiang?" Leng Hanbing was startled when he saw Yan Baichuan react so strongly.

Yan Baichuan came back to his senses and let out a long breath: "It's okay!"

"This last paragraph contains the great mysteries of heaven and earth, unspeakable!"

Leng Hanbing was taken aback: "Unspeakable?"

Leng Hanbing thought about it: "Could it be that Bai Mo awakened some blood memory, so that he could write it out secretly?"

"Perhaps..." Yan Baichuan nodded, "Bai Ze is an ancient sorcerer, so he naturally knows some mysteries, but since he didn't elaborate, he must have scruples. Han Bing, you step back first, I'm a little tired of the truth. "

Leng Hanbing was a little surprised, but seeing Yan Baichuan's face, he still arched his cupped hands: "Then I will step back first."

Seeing Leng Hanbing leave the elegant room, Yan Baichuan waved his hand, closed the door of the elegant room, picked up the article again, read the last paragraph, word by word several times.

"That's right, it's the Great Samsara of Heaven and Earth!" Yan Baichuan's hands began to tremble, "It's the Samsara of Great Heaven and Earth that my teacher told me about."

At this moment, ripples appeared in Yan Baichuan's state of mind like an ancient well without waves. In these ripples, Yan Baichuan seemed to see a tall figure.

"Baichuan, I have seen the real Great Thousand World."

"Heaven has rules, earth has Samsara, good and evil are rewarded, Heavenly Dao is manifest!"

Yan Baichuan recalled the last words his mentor said before leaving him, and couldn't restrain his emotions.

"Chen Luo... is about to blaze a trail of nine thousand miles, and it's time to lay the foundation of his inner world practice."

"Could it be... this is his attempt to test Heavenly Dao?"

"Could it be...he has seen the real Great Thousand World?"

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Yan Baichuan's mouth.

"Wait a little longer...wait a little longer..."

No one noticed that in the whole Daxuan, several learned scholars suddenly stopped what they were doing. The words in their mouths had the same smile as Yan Baichuan's face, and they murmured—"Wait a little longer, wait a little longer Wait……"

...

Lin'an.

Ye Dafu, who was conferred the title of Lin'an City just two days ago because of his birthday, is currently reorganizing Lin'an City.

"What? The West Lake Vinegar Fish doesn't use the fish from the West Lake? Isn't it a sign to defeat Lin'an City? Send people to catch it!" Ye Dafu looked at the document in his hand and suddenly slapped the table.

The steward of the city lord's mansion looked helpless: "My lord, it's not that I don't need it, it's that I can't use it!"

"Before the West Lake was confiscated to Baihou, and it was under your management, son, it was impossible to transport a single fish."

"Then why can't the name be changed to Lin'an Vinegar Fish! It's just rubbish!" Ye Dafu said righteously, "This son is granted the title of Lin'an City, so we must suppress these unhealthy tendencies!"

At this moment, the accountant ran in waving a newspaper in his hand: "My lord, my lord, it's not good, it's not good!"

Ye Dafu frowned slightly: "My father is dead?"

"Ah?" The accountant was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head, "King Jing is as powerful as a tiger, so it's all right."

"My father is not dead, so there is nothing wrong with that." Ye Dafu curled his lips, "No matter how big the pot is, my father can bear it."

The steward of the city lord's mansion was taken aback for a moment when he heard the words, and immediately made up his mind that those few who sell fake vinegar fish and tarnish the reputation of Lin'an City must be severely punished!

Brother-in-law, I'm sorry, big brother is going to kill his relatives today.

Not paying attention to the psychological activities of the governor of the city lord's mansion, the accountant passed the newspaper in his hand to Ye Dafu: "The latest "Legend of the White Snake" has come to an end!"

"What! The finale!" Ye Dafu was taken aback, and quickly reached out to grab the newspaper and read it.

"My lord, the Legend of the White Snake has come to an end, what should we do?" The accountant sighed, "How will this popularity be maintained in the future!"

"No hurry, I'll read it first!" Ye Dafu replied, and continued to read, until he read it all in one breath, then Ye Dafu put down the newspaper, closed his eyes and meditated for a moment.

"Pass my order, every year after spring and autumn, all reference students can use their reference vouchers to bring their parents to come to An'an to play. Within one month, all expenses will be half price, and the rest will be paid by my city lord's mansion."

The accountant frowned, isn't this a loss-making deal?

"Losing money?" Ye Dafu shook his head slightly, "This is filial piety!"

"You have studied hard for ten years, and your parents have worked hard to support you for ten years. After the exam, accompany your parents to play and let them relax for a while. Isn't it filial piety?"

The accountant nodded: To be filial is to be filial, but this is not your way, my son!

"The layout is bigger." Ye Dafu said indifferently, "Those who can participate in the spring and autumn, even if they are famous in Sunshan, are all talented people from all over the world."

"As long as these people come, they will inevitably write some articles. Either they praise their parents' upbringing, or they boast about the beautiful scenery of Lin'an West Lake."

"A year after year, are you afraid that Lin'an City won't be popular?"

"Besides, how many people can there be in these two scholars!"

The accountant was taken aback for a moment, that's right, how many candidates can there be in one subject!

But in exchange for the name of a "filial city" in Lin'an, it's a huge profit!

Coupled with the fact that they are all referring to scholars, it is inevitable that literati will be underestimated. At that time, as long as you pick your head a little bit, a series of essay meetings and debates will be held.

It's all topics!

But this kind of long-term trading is not Shizi's style.

Sure enough, Ye Dafu went on to say: "The title of honorary citizen of Lin'an City is open, one thousand taels of silver a year, if you write a poem about Lin'an handed down from generation to generation, you will get this title forever."

At this time, before the accountant could speak, the steward asked doubtfully, "It's so expensive, who would buy it?"

"Those who are not registered in Lin'an and do not have the title of honorary citizen are not allowed to buy a house in this city!" Ye Dafu said lightly, "By the way, find a few places with the best scenery in the city, enclose a few pieces of land, build some houses, and give them away. For the champions of the past few years!"

"It's called Zhuangyuanli!"

"In the same way, you can also build the ranking list and Tanhuali!"

"Anyway, there is only one requirement, the surrounding land must be vast, and more residences and shops can be built!"

"Today I will release the news that the first rank Confucian came to inquire about the price; tomorrow I will release the news that the wealthy family will move home!"

"Say whoever is famous!"

The steward frowned: "But in case the other party pursues it..."

"Refuting the rumors!" Ye Dafu said naturally, "Refuting the rumors must be done quickly!"

"Even faster than rumors!"

"As long as I do it quickly, they won't be able to track us down!"

The steward was greatly shocked when he heard the words, while the accountant nodded slowly, as if it should be so.

"Besides, starting tomorrow, prices in Lin'an will start to increase slowly, and will increase by 30% within half a year." Ye Dafu added, "Local household registration and honorary titles can be purchased with 30% off!"

"Sir!" Ye Dafu looked at Mr. Accountant and said, "Seize the energy of the last stage of "Legend of the White Snake" and put all these things into practice, can it be done?"

Seeing Ye Dafu's sincere expression, Mr. Accountant felt a sense of recognition in his heart that he would die for his confidant, and quickly said: "I promise to complete the task!"

...

Compared with the human race, the Southern Wilderness monster race is much more restless at the moment.

"Legend of the White Snake" is finished for the last time!

So... is there a new book to write?

As the first monster novel, it is obvious to all that Yu Yuanguo has benefited from "Legend of the White Snake"!

Then, which clan should it be Bai Ze's turn?

Not to mention the protagonist, Hu Meiniang, who appeared in the late stage of "Legend of the White Snake", also benefited Qingqiu a lot.

Who would have trouble with power?

At this moment, almost all the monster races became active.

As long as you have a relationship with Fangcunshan, you can go to the brothel with meals and gifts, and you are guaranteed to be satisfied!

What? You and Lord Baishan can talk!

Daughter-in-law and daughter, you can pick whatever you want!

At this moment, not to mention Fangcun Mountain, even the banks of Jingze Lake were full of monster clans who came to give gifts.

In addition to some monster clans who had been friends with Fang Cunshan, everyone also saw the figures of the wolf clan and the Peng clan.

Even the peacock clan, who had always been aloof, actually sent a special envoy.

...

"As far as I can see, the characters in Master Baishan's works all have one thing in common, that is—beauty!" In the Fangcun Academy, several Great Saints of the monster clan were discussing, "Look at the snake clan and the fox clan, they are both It is extremely beautiful, so...the peacock family may be selected!"

"No. The peacock clan is too close to the Buddhism of the Western Regions, and it is well known that Master Baishan hates Buddhism, so it cannot be them!"

"This Great Saint thinks that in the next book, Master Baishan should write a male protagonist!" Another Great Saint said, "There are so many stories in a row, all of which are female protagonists, what a shame!"

"Exactly, all the wives in my family have started to go to the house. There should be a male protagonist Zheng Yizheng!"

"Sigh, I don't know which clan Lord Baishan will choose in the end!"

"No matter which clan it is, as long as it becomes the protagonist, the benefits of that clan will be endless."

"Speaking of which, the sound of reading seems to be everywhere in the Southern Wilderness recently!"

As soon as this remark came out, all the Great Saints nodded.

It's absurd, there is a trace of literary luck in the luck of the Southern Wilderness!

...

At this time, Fangcun Mountain was destined to let those monster races who came to get close to each other go for nothing.

Because Chen Luo has closed the mountain and closed the door, he refuses to see visitors, and is making final preparations for entering the Qilin domain.

A stream of mortal air was born in Chen Luo's body, slowly improving Chen Luo's Cultivation Base.

"Strange, how did the last chapter increase so much?" Sensing the abnormal increase, Chen Luo was puzzled, but after thinking about it, he instantly understood the reason.

"It's those Daxuan bookkeepers!"