I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

After drinking and eating, Chen Luo soaked in the hot spring pool of Tangcheng first rank.

"You mean, there is a strange force in Qilin's tomb, which was repulsed by the evolutionary power in the mysterious egg, so you successfully inherited Qilin's blood?" On the other side of the hot spring, King Qilin asked while drinking wine. road.

Chen Luo nodded. Now that he was free, he naturally told King Qilin what he had seen and heard in Qilin's tomb, but only concealed the matter of Feng Nanzhi.

It specifically mentioned the strange power at the core of Qilin's tomb.

The Qilin Lord of the previous generation has been dead for so many years, and that power can actually assimilate Qilin's bloodline, and at the same time pull Feng Nanzhi's White Tiger bloodline into a deadlock; If you help each other, you may suffer a big loss.

"Fortunately, Dad, you were prepared and sent me. If it were Dage and the others, they would probably be killed by that strange force."

King Qilin touched his chin: Weird power? It's not written in the records.

The records only say that the blood of the previous Qilin Lord was polluted by extraterrestrial forces, causing blood chaos. Therefore, it was turned into a Qilin tomb and the blood was sealed. And Bai Ze's Yaozhan can solve the chaos of the blood.

Didn't say something that requires the power of evolution!

Besides, that mysterious egg didn't react until after you picked it up, I didn't know it before!

Didn't I just want to let you in to try your luck just because you have Bai Ze blood and Qilin's heart is also close to you?

What happened to this kind of thing?

King Qilin looked serious, and nodded to Chen Luo: "As expected."

"Luoer, you did a great job, you didn't disappoint Weifu!"

Chen Luo smiled and waved his hands: "Dad, I'm over the award. But I'm really concerned about what that strange power is?"

"I have dealt with Hearts Demon before, and that power is purer and stronger than Hearts Demon's Devilish Qi. Lord Qilin must have fought against the master of that power, so who is the master of this power?"

"My master is now fighting Heavenly Devil outside the sky, is it related to them?"

King Qilin's mouth twitched.

I don't even know what the power you mentioned looks like, how can I make it up for you?

But Fan Du got up, and it seemed impossible not to answer something!

King Qilin's face darkened, as if he was thinking about something. Seeing King Qilin's expression, Chen Luo's heart tightened: Did he come into contact with some secret again?

For a while, Tang Cheng fell silent in the first rank.

After a long while, King Qilin said slowly, "Since the monster race migrated to the Southern Wilderness, they have seldom participated in extraterrestrial affairs."

"However, before the rise of the human race, the Yaozu also defended Heavenly Dao, and there are some records left."

King Qilin said unhurriedly.

Who cares, it sounds a bit advanced, and some don't, so let's play around with it.

"Enemies from beyond the sky are called demons. The source is nowhere to be found. There is a guess that they were born from the chaotic atmosphere outside the sky. They have intelligence, power, and even rank, but they cannot be called living beings."

"Once they were born, they were at the lowest level of the Great Confucian of the human race and the Great Saint of the monster race, and they were called demon heads."

"The devil is wise, but irrational. Therefore, he is either crazy and irritable, or vicious and cunning, and obeys the orders of the superior devil."

"The Hearts Demon you mentioned is one of the demon's superior demons."

"So I thought that the strange power you came into contact with in Qilin's tomb should also be Devilish Qi, but a higher level of Heavenly Devil Qi."

"After all, with Qilin's Cultivation Base back then, if you want to seriously injure him, you must at least match Emperor Demon's Cultivation Base."

Speaking of this, King Qilin suddenly paused in his heart.

Yup!

Doesn't that make sense!

Logic closed loop, perfect!

"Is it a higher level of Heavenly Devil spirit?" Chen Luo thought for a while after hearing this, and it seemed to make sense. However, I didn't expect the Heavenly Devil's aura to be so afraid of the power of evolution!

That's the Heavenly Devil's aura that rivals the Demon Emperor Realm!

Thinking of this, Chen Luo paid more attention to the Dan Zuzu.

If this thing goes out into the sky and is thrown into the pile of Heavenly Devils, it might be a mushroom-level killer!

Seeing the excited look on Chen Luo's face, King Qilin didn't know what he was thinking, but anyway, he had passed this test, so he coughed quickly, found an excuse, and left first.

I can't do without leaving, if this kid asks some weird question again, if I can't answer it, wouldn't I lose my dignity as a father!

He is the king of Qilin, the first in the fight, but some things that use his brain are a bit ineffective...

...

Now that Qilin's tomb was mentioned, Chen Luo naturally thought of Feng Nanzhi unconsciously.

Counting the time, she should have returned to the territory of the Tiger Clan. So far, no information about his identity has been spread. It seems that Feng Nanzhi has abided by the agreement with own and kept the secret for himself.

Just like the content of the agreement: everything is as if it never happened.

Chen Luo let out a long breath, and the appearance of Sixth Senior Sister appeared in his mind again.

"It doesn't matter if you deceive yourself or others, or lie to yourself, it's time to get back on track." Chen Luo sighed, Southern Wilderness was just a stop for him to stay for a short time, he is Chen Luo of the human race, and he will eventually return to Daxuan and take the human race as his home. No matter for him or Feng Nanzhi, this is a correct choice.

"The road is nine thousand miles away..." Chen Luo let go of his worries and began to think about another question.

With the growth of my Cultivation Base, I have become more and more aware of the whole picture of the world.

There are enemies in the sky, there are police in the dark world, and the world is even less peaceful.

Those pillars of the human race who are really in high positions don't know how much pressure they have endured.

But now, he is still Life under the protection of those seniors. Whether it is the own master, or the Daxuan court, and even those semi-sage seniors that I don't know, they are all providing protection to me, hoping that I can grow up sooner.

So what counts as growth?

According to Chen Luo's thinking, personally speaking, with his current combat strength, he can fight for the first rank, which should be growth.

But does the human race lack a first rank?

At the very least, he can travel nine thousand miles and raise the rank of Martial Dao's practice to first rank, which will really make a difference to the situation.

Thinking of this, Chen Luo felt a sense of urgency.

We must clear the nine thousand miles as soon as possible.

Slightly sensed the red dust in the body, a few days have passed since Qilin's tomb, and the Cultivation Base of the fourth rank has risen again, but there is still a distance from the peak of the fourth rank.

"It's time to write a new book." Chen Luo thought to himself.

There is nothing Cultivation Base Acceleration is not something a book can't accomplish.

If so, open another one!

But what to write?

Chen Luo fell into deep thought again.

It can't be too long. If it is like "The Legend of the White Snake", there will be a large number of book keepers.

It is best to be popular and spread quickly.

And with the end of The Legend of the White Snake, Chen Luo's literary name seems to be suppressed by the white ink recently!

Can this be tolerated?

No, I have to give some explanation to own book fans.

Therefore, the next story needs to be published as Chen Luo, and by the way, to combat the recent arrogance of the Fang family.

Hmm, need to think about it.

Chen Luo calmed down and entered the flower forest of dreams...

...

At the same time, Dongcang City under the night sky.

Today's Dongcang City has long been a bright pearl in the north of Daxuan. Even though it was already night, the martial arts academy and military academy were brightly lit, and the Pavilion of Discourse on Swords was full of splendor.

The children had dinner and were laughing in the streets. Occasionally, a few passing soldiers took out some snacks and threw them to them. The dolls smiled sweetly after receiving them, and saluted and thanked them like adults, which caused the soldiers to laugh happily.

The market already has the scale of a night market, and the crowds are surging; the Dongcang Grand Theater is even more crowded, and the high-pitched singing voices are melodious and clear, which makes people feel itchy.

Located in the center of Dongcang City, the muddy Xiao Qi tiptoed into the City Lord's Mansion, but before he had gone far, he heard a coquettish voice: "Stop!"

Shocked, Xiao Qi hurriedly stood at attention, turned around, smiled apologetically and pinched his ears, all in one go.

"Sister Luo..."

Seeing Xiao Qi's pitiful appearance, Luo Hongnu couldn't get angry again, stepped forward, grabbed Xiao Qi's face to the backyard, and began to scrub Xiao Qi with well water.

"Did you go fishing outside the city again?" Luo Hongnu said while wiping Xiao Qi's face.

"Hmm... Uncle Ba Boer and Uncle Ba Boer Ben brought back some little fish monsters outside, they can play hide-and-seek, it's fun..."

"Then you can't make yourself so dirty. She was originally a watery little girl, but now she has become a little mud monkey." Luo Hongnu pinched Xiao Qi's nose, "Otherwise, when the young master comes back, I will see you like this." You look like I didn't take good care of you."

"Tch... Grandpa has been out for a long time this time, he must not remember Xiao Qi." Xiao Qi was speechless, and soon felt aggrieved, "I don't want to talk to him anymore."

Hearing Xiao Qi's words, Luo Hongnu paused slightly, and then said with a smile: "Young master is in the bamboo forest Closed Door Training, how could you forget Xiao Qi?"

"Young Master will definitely come back when the Closed Door Training is over. At that time, I will love Xiao Qi the most."

"And Sister Yaoyao, I want to come back together." The little Seventh Stage nodded emphatically, "Forget about that unscrupulous uncle, he always wants to steal my Calabash."

Luo Hongnu pursed her lips and smiled, and continued to scrub Xiao Qi's little hands: "If you're bored, go to the theater and listen to plays. Don't you like it the most?"

Xiao Qi shook her head: "I don't listen to the play written by that big bastard Bai."

"Everyone in the teahouse has said that that bastard is with the Fang family and is dealing with grandpa. No matter how good the story he writes, I won't listen to it!"

As he said that, Xiao Qi looked at Luo Hongnu with doubts again: "Sister Luo, you said that you are a bad person, why did grandpa agree to adapt his play into a drama, and let the sisters in the Grand Theater perform it?"

"Because you have a big heart!" Luo Hongnu untied Xiao Qi's coat, took off Xiao Qi's shoes and socks, and said, "People who listen to the opera will also generate a worldly atmosphere, which is beneficial to the human race, so the young master Agreed."

Xiao Qi washed her feet, put on new shoes and socks obediently, and said, "But sister Luo, you have never heard of that "Legend of the White Snake"!"

"The last time Mr. Liu came to invite Sister Luo to play the White Snake, but Sister Luo drove him away. I recorded it!"

Luo Hongnu laughed for a while, and pinched Xiao Qiroudu's face: "Because the young master is a gentleman, he can be broad-minded; I'm just a maid, what's wrong with being stingy?"

"He also wants me to act in Bai Mo's play? Bah!"

Xiaoqi nodded: "Well, I'm also a little girl. I don't want to watch it, I'm mad at him, bah!"

Luo Hongnu patted Xiao Qi on the forehead: "Okay, go and change into clean clothes by yourself. I'll take you to the night market."

"Okay!" Xiaoqi jumped up happily, turned around and ran to own room.

Looking at Xiao Qi's back, Luo Hongnu sighed softly.

"If you don't love lovesickness in your life, you will love it, and it will hurt lovesickness..."

...

the next day.

Southern Wilderness, Qilin Domain.

As soon as the sun rose, Chen Luo bid farewell to King Qilin, causing King Qilin to be dissatisfied.

"I just came here, why are you leaving?"

"Is it that I dislike the three small barbecues a day in Xuejin Township, or do you think the water in Tangcheng first rank's pool is not hot?"

"Stay high and low for another half a month!"

"No way, let your third brother choose a relative to slaughter, and cook you a meal of butchered pigs."

"You can't go, just wait for me!"

Chen Luo was deeply moved, with a helpless expression on his face: "Father, if I don't return to Fangcunshan to sit in town, I guess my identity will be ruined."

"Besides, I plan to go back and write another story, and cultivate to the peak of the fourth rank as soon as possible."

"Afterwards, I plan to go to the Parasol Tree forest. I have been cared for by the Emperor. He has a relationship with me, so it's time to pay a visit."

"Besides, you said you got that mysterious egg from him, so I have to ask for advice."

Hearing Chen Luo's words, King Qilin frowned.

Going to meet the old Azure Dragon, that's kind of a big deal.

It's the first time this kid comes to the door, maybe there will be some benefits.

Hey, I originally wanted to lock this kid in Xuejin Township and write a story about "King Qilin's War in the Southern Wilderness" for myself, so I can only postpone it.

"Well, it's a good thing for young people to make progress!" King Qilin patted Chen Luo on the shoulder, "Then I won't keep you, father."

"Come back every now and then if you have nothing to do. If you encounter trouble, come to Qilin, your father can cover it!"

"If there are too many words, I won't tell you. I also ask the old Azure Dragon about the rules of the world. That old guy has lived a long time and knows a little bit about everything."

"That's right..." King Qilin hesitated, "If he talks about me..."

"There will be some personal grievances, don't believe it."

Chen Luo's eyes lit up: Is there a story?

That means you have to travel early.

"Okay, hurry up if you want to get out, don't be inked." King Qilin waved his hand, then thought of something, took out a storage bag, and handed it to Chen Luo, "Here, here are some Great Saint meat, It's all marinated."

"Take it home and eat it roasted or fried, it's up to you!"

"Don't worry, they are all Great Saints who are looking for their own death. This king was killed according to the rules. The way is right!"

"Hey, thank you, dad. Then I won't be polite." Chen Luo reached out to take the storage bag and said with a smile.

King Qilin snorted coldly: "Let's go, let's go. In the future, I will recognize a son who has been with me all the time. At that time, you will lose a portion of your inheritance, so don't blame me."

Chen Luo looked strangely: "But Dad, I will be Lord Qilin in the future!"

"It stands to reason that everything is mine."

King Qilin was taken aback: Damn it!

Forget about this crop.

"Go away, go away..."

Chen Luo bowed and bowed: "Then I will go back first, father, and I will come to see you some other day..."

After a while.

King Qilin: "What are you still standing here for?"

Chen Luo looked embarrassed: "Father, Xuejin Township is Minor World, I can't get out..."

King Qilin raised his leg and kicked Chen Luo's ass. In an instant, a wave of space fell on Chen Luo, and Chen Luo's figure disappeared in place.

It has to be said that King Qilin's kick brought a little bit of personal grievance.

Chen Luo was kicked into the air, and that force has been carrying him for nearly two hours.

There is no tendency to fall to exhaustion.

To put it bluntly, it was a bit faster than flying as Golden Crow himself.

There are a few souls who want to lock themselves, but they all fail.

Without him, too fast!

Is this the power of the half step emperor demon?

So scary.

After half a day of passive flying, Chen Luo finally regained control of his body at the border of Sizhu Country.

Then he rubbed his butt and rushed towards Fangcun Mountain.

...

Tian Jue Lin.

"Oh, so my little junior brother is all right?" Bai Xiao asked Bai Sanqian after taking a sip of tea.

Bai Sanqian nodded again and again: "That's right. The disciple saw the little uncle landed at the border, then disguised himself and returned to Fangcun Mountain."

"It's fine as long as it's fine!" Bai Xiao put down the teacup in his hand, "I'll just say, what disaster can my Bai Ze blood cause!"

"Looking at the entire Southern Wilderness, who is qualified to compete with my junior sister? Unless he dares to provoke the White Tiger Empress!"

"As long as my junior brother is not Qi Deviation, or is under coercion, I will definitely not do anything to offend my junior sister."

"Junior brother is fine, so I let go of my hanging heart." As he spoke, Bai Xiao patted Own's heart, "You can continue to practice with peace of mind."

...

Returning to Fangcun Mountain, I greeted Mastiff Lingling and asked him to contact Parasol Tree Forest, after that, Chen Luo went straight into the study.

If you want Chen Luo to publish an article, you have to write the article and hand it over to Bai Sanqian, then pass it to Zhulin, and finally Zhulin will come forward and publish it.

Although it is complicated to say, it is actually about half a day slower.

Chen Luo spread out the paper, picked up the pen, and went through the articles he had selected quietly in the dreamland flower forest in his mind.

Hmph, when "Legend of the White Snake" was serialized before, some people actually said that love was embarrassing to watch.

Is that kind of love embarrassing?

Does life have to be awkward?

Hey, I just want to continue writing about love.

If you don't die of embarrassment, you count it on me!

Just kidding, of course the reason for writing about love is because there are many audiences, suitable for all ages, and it can satisfy his request to improve the world as soon as possible.

Chen Luo put pen to paper——

"The rainbow is thousands of miles and a hundred flowers are blooming, and the butterflies are coming to each other."

"The old heart will never change, Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai."

That's right, the article Chen Luo chose this time is "The Butterfly Lovers", which is also known as one of the four great love stories along with "The Legend of the White Snake". However, what Chen Luo wrote is not the literary version, but the Huangmei Opera version.

The story of "The Butterfly Lovers" can be said to be well-known in the previous life. The free pursuit of love and unswerving until death make the whole story full of poignant beauty.

Among other things, when this play is played, I don't know how many people cried to death, and I don't know how much the Fang family will jump.

That's it!

...

The opening of "The Butterfly Lovers" is actually a fresh and bright story, which tells the story of a woman named Zhu Yingtai who, in order to be able to go to school, took the trouble to convince her stubborn father to go to school disguised as a man.

At this time, in Daxuan, although women can study as well, under the influence of the Fang family, many women are still locked up at home due to the concept of male and female defense, so the people of Daxuan must not be unfamiliar.

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Yingtai met Liang Shanbo who also came to study. The two talked speculatively, and Zhu Yingtai proposed that the two be sworn brothers. In fact, Zhu Yingtai also wanted to find someone to hide her identity in the future academy life. As a cover, the stupid Liang Shanbo naturally became her first choice.

At this point in the story, Zhu Yingtai's clever image has been established.

In the blink of an eye, three years passed.

After three years of getting along, Zhu Yingtai has already developed feelings for Liang Shanbo, but it's a pity that Liang Shanbo is a goose in success and a goose in failure. Zhu Yingtai received the news that her mother was ill and was about to leave. She wanted to ask Liang Shanbo to propose a marriage for her, but no matter how she reminded her, Liang Shanbo didn't understand what Zhu Yingtai said.

scene one:

"Brother Liang, the two of them have affection and intentions, but it's hard to open their mouths because the clay sculptures are withered. Come, come, we will come to worship for them."

"My dear brother, the more you talk, the more absurd it becomes. How can two men pay homage to the hall!"

Scene two:

"Look at the two shadows in the water, a man and a woman are smiling."

"Brother Yu is obviously a man, you shouldn't compare me to a woman."

Scene three:

"After one beach after another, the yellow dog in the village is barking. It doesn't bite the man in front, but bites the female red makeup in the back."

"Brother Xian's words are too absurd. There is no female red makeup here. Don't panic if you have the courage. Brother hits the dog, you go to the village."

True straight man of steel.

Chen Luo sighed and continued to write.

Seeing that it was about to be delivered to the destination, Zhu Yingtai also had a showdown.

"I heard that Brother Liang is not engaged, and there is a younger sister in Yingtai guarding the boudoir. If Brother Liang wants to court a phoenix, I can be the matchmaker."

"Lu Yuan has no chance to meet a beautiful woman, and youth and beauty are bound to be unrecognizable."

"There is no difference between me and me, but there is no difference between me and her appearance. I was born in the same year and the same month as her!"

When he heard what Zhu Yingtai said, Liang Shanbo immediately bowed down.

"I went forward to thank the matchmaker, my brother's love is deeper, no wonder the words are too metaphorical, so I just want to get married, it's ridiculous that I'm too dizzy!"

"When will we meet again on this trip, cherish the spring cold guest's body, I can't say enough regrets and sorrows, and the words before the trip are full of meaning, don't forget to ask for relatives and arrive at Zhujia Village as early as possible."

At this point in the story, the youthful and cheerful colors began to fade away.

...

Chen Luo felt a heavy heart when he thought of the following story.

After returning to the school, Liang Shanbo suddenly fell ill. After recuperating for a long time, his health finally improved. At this time, the teacher's wife finally told Liang Shanbo the truth, and Liang Shanbo suddenly realized that Zhu Yingtai was reminding him of the previous scenes of sending him off.

"In the temple, the phoenix seeks the phoenix, the pond divides men and women, and the yellow dog bites the red makeup. One by one, one by one, one by one, you can't guess it, alas!"

At this time, Liang Shanbo hurried down the mountain and rushed to Zhujia Village to propose marriage.

It's just a pity that everything is too late.

Zhu Yingtai's father wanted to cling to the prefect of the county, so he betrothed Zhu Yingtai to Ma Wencai, the son of the prefect! Zhu's father forced him with filial piety, so Zhu Yingtai had no choice but to write a letter to Liang Shanbo.

When Liang Shanbo received the letter, all hope was lost, and his heart ached unbearably. In addition to dragging his sick body, shouting Zhu Yingtai's name, he vomited blood and died.

On the other side, Zhu Yingtai, who learned of Liang Shanbo's death, waited for Ma's bridal sedan chair.

"Brother Liang! I cry, cry Shanbo! I call, call Brother Liang, I really hope to get along with my brother, but who knows that the mandarin ducks will be beaten with sticks, and the building will be forever, and the younger sister will hurt you." Give me my life, my father's life is like a net, the Ma family is like a tiger and a wolf, Brother Liang! Brother Liang! Even if you are dreaming of a balcony, I will follow you even if you die."

Therefore, Zhu Yingtai set out the conditions for getting on the bridal sedan chair.

"Two white gauze lanterns in front of the sedan chair, and three thousand silver paper ingots behind the sedan chair. The sedan chair goes to Nanshan first, and Yingtai wants Caoqiao Town to sacrifice brother's grave!"

...

According to the normal story line of thought, the story ends here.

Unexpectedly, an extremely unfortunate romance appeared.

"Brother Liang! A farewell is forever, and there is no destiny in the world to grow old together. I thought that heaven and man are willing to be married, but who knows that the name of the marriage book is not marked. I really hope that you will call the old man to be a matchmaker. Who knows that the magpie has not reported the crow. Call, I really hope that the big red sedan chair will come to your house, who knows that white clothes and plain clothes will show filial piety."

"Brother Liang! If you don't see Brother Liang, you can't see the grave, and you can't return. Yingtai's determination is hard to change. How can I marry Ma Wencai?"

"If you can't live together, please die together!"

At this time, the tomb opened suddenly, as the saying goes, life is different, but death is the same coffin, Zhu Yingtai saw the coffin open, jumped in without hesitation!

When everyone came forward to dig up the grave to save people, two butterflies flew up from the grave gently entangled.

After writing this, Chen Luo took a deep breath, and wrote out the song "Blessings of Love" for later generations according to the music notation...

...

Without any accident, when "Blessings of Love" was written, the whole paper released a dazzling light again. In the light, two butterflies slowly emerged and fluttered around Chen Luo.

Chen Luo raised his hand, and the two butterflies landed on Chen Luo's fingers. With a twitch in his heart, Chen Luo understood the effect of this pair of butterfly book spirits.

To be precise, this is not a functional book spirit.

Chen Luo released this pair of book-spirit butterflies into the air, and they will turn into tens of thousands and fly in the world. When a beloved partner dies, the strong love can use this book spirit butterfly to temporarily store the spiritual light of the deceased, and continue to protect the lover in the form of a butterfly until the other party finds happiness again.

Think about it, when you want to commit suicide because of the death of your lover, there will be a butterfly that will land on your shoulders, accompany you to be strong again, find happiness, and then leave.

"Poor bone beside the Wuding River, still the person in the spring girl's dream."

I don't know how many butterflies will fly from the battlefield to the boudoirs.

The story of "The Butterfly Lovers" tells the love of life and death, but this book spirit has evolved a love of protection and hope.

Pushing open the window, Chen Luo stretched out his hand, and the lingering butterfly flapped its wings and flew towards the vast world...

...

The manuscript of "Blessings of Love" passed through Bai Sanqian, and finally came to the bamboo forest at night. Later, through the communication channels of Zhulin and Wenchang Pavilion, they entered Wenchang Pavilion, and then quickly distributed them to the major academies.

"Wake up, wake up, wake up!" The great scholars of the major academies used Tongue Chunlei on the tokens of the academies, "Marquis Wu has written a new story, come and copy it!"

For a moment, the entire capital of China was alarmed.

Throughout Zhongjing City, countless students were seen casually running towards the academy wearing a piece of clothing with a bun in their mouth.

God pity, the shame of the literati finally took action!

Hurry up, the transcription is secondary, the main thing is to get a sneak peek.

If you go late and lose the qualification to transcribe, it will be bad.

...

"What? Marquis Wu posted a new story?" At this time, people in all the nighttime venues in Zhongjing City poked their heads out, and their next reaction was to immediately take out Jade Slip and send the earliest location for tomorrow to all the morning buildings. scheduled.

"Can you talk about Marquis Wu's article today? What? Why don't you grab a position of five hundred taels? What, it's already one thousand taels?"

"The silver is not a problem, the main thing is whether it is a new article sent by Marquis Wu now? What? You haven't received the notice? What business are you still doing!"

"Don't tell me how much the location is, I'll take care of your entire building tomorrow, just one request, talk about Wuhou's article today!"

...

Wenchang Pavilion.

Leng Hanbing looked at the manuscript in his hand, with tears in his eyes, and looked at Yan Baichuan: "Wen Xiang..."

"Why? Why did Marquis Wu write such a poignant and touching story?"

"The old man's tears are worthless..."

Yan Baichuan also had a serious expression at this time, watching "The Butterfly Lovers".

"This Chen Luo, what exactly is he trying to do?"

"This knife was directly slashed at the 'parental life'!"

"The Fang family is going crazy... They are giving Bai Mo some benefits!"

...

"The latest news, this time Marquis Wu wrote a storybook. The manuscript of the storybook has been handed over to Dongcang's resident troupe in Zhongjing for reading, but it is said that it will take three days at the earliest to perform it!"

"The latest news, Dongcang Grand Theatre, Luo everyone, will come out in person. Tomorrow night, Dongcang Grand Theater will premiere Wuhou's new work! The ticket price... Grandma's, Dongcang household registration priority!"

"The latest news, tomorrow's "Daxuan Min Bao" will publish the manuscript of the story, Zhenxuan Division dispatched, Wenchang Pavilion sent six great Confucian scholars to maintain order. Everyone buy in a civilized way, buy in a civilized way!"

"The latest news, tomorrow's "Daxuanmin Daily" release time will be postponed by an hour! Why? I don't know, it is said that the students who copied the manuscript have cried so much that they can't write!"

...

Zheliu Academy.

Tian Haiyi looked at the crying students in a classroom and shook his head: "Everyone go down to rest and recuperate." As he spoke, he looked outside and saw, "Class T, rest. Class C, go!"

Ever since, the students who were still crying hurriedly left, and a new group of students came in.

At this time, Kong Tianfang came over: "Old Tian, ​​how is the situation?"

Tian Haiyi shook his head: "Not optimistic!"

"Currently divided into ten classes, one class fell down, and the other class took over, until the first class returned to life, and this cycle went on and on, it was suicide copying!"

"Wu Hou played too much this time."

"That story, the old man can't bear to read it, let alone these children."

Kong Tianfang sighed: "There are 36,000 words in the world, but love is the most harmful word!"

"Wu Hou was also pushed into a hurry by "Legend of the White Snake". He is still a young man, how could he not have the heart to compete?"

"Be troubled. But you still need to copy twice more, can you arrange it?"

Tian Haiyi was taken aback for a moment, then frowned and said, "The current number is already stretched, why is it suddenly doubled?"

Kong Tianfang sighed: "There is something wrong with Hongxiu Academy."

"There, the content of women is too high!"

"It will take at least a day for the mind to recuperate and recover!"

Tian Haiyi was stunned: "What is this called! I will try my best..."

Kong Tianfang nodded: "Try your best. I have discussed with the head of the Red Sleeve Academy. As long as we help them complete it, the two academies will immediately start a one-month academic exchange."

Tian Haiyi looked puzzled: "Huh? Don't they still have the concept of male and female defense, and they are taboo?"

Kong Tianfang pointed to the manuscript: "This article is here, do you think they dare to go online?"

"Old Tian, ​​think about it, for the next month, the Red Sleeve Academy will be full of weak-hearted female Confucian students!"

Tian Haiyi's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and his tongue immediately burst into spring thunder, and the whole academy said through sound transmission: "You bastards, don't say that the academy doesn't consider you!"

"Survive the cold winter tonight, your spring is coming!"

...

The lively night passed quickly.

When the sun rises, it is destined to be a restless day.

To be honest, yesterday's loud cries in major academies aroused infinite reverie.

What did Wu Hou write?

Especially when the handsome female Confucian students from Hongxiu Academy came out with red eyes one by one, everyone went crazy.

What the hell was written!

Just because of the oath, no one revealed the content of the script, which made it even more itchy.

Looking at the expression, it doesn't look like a broken chapter!

So what happened?

Ever since, at dawn, almost all the people in Zhongjing took to the streets.

"Da Xuan Min Bao" was immediately bought at a high price as soon as it appeared, and Xingzao Tea House would naturally not miss this opportunity.

What does the script have to do with it!

I can't act, can't I still read it?

At worst, find a few more people, just read the words like this!

In this way, one position was also sold for a hundred taels.

Although I can't experience the singing, the libretto is just as catchy, and it doesn't affect the experience!

Finally, they knew what was going on.

...

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, you idiot...you have hurt yourself and also hurt zhu yingtai!"

"The order of the parents, the order of the shitty parents, this Zhu Yingtai is stupid, elope, hey!"

"I... I made a mistake. I shouldn't have forced my daughter to marry. I'm going to write a letter of repentance right now!"

"Xiao Lang, are you... okay? Rou Niang misses you all the time..."

...

Imperial city, attic.

Ye Heng stood on the viewing platform, listening to the cries from all over Zhongjing, and sighed.

"This Chen Luo made my Zhongjing look like this."

"Those who don't know, think I'm dead!"

Yan Baichuan, who was standing beside Ye Heng, glanced at Ye Heng.

Your Majesty, don't say that, even if you die, it may not have this effect.

As if he understood Yan Baichuan's eyes, Ye Heng coughed twice in embarrassment.

"Wenxiang, Chen Luo is addicted to beating himself!"

Yan Baichuan shook his head: "According to my estimate, that kid is probably already planning to go nine thousand miles."

"Now is the time when we need a lot of mortal energy."

"This article is small in size but has great emotions. It can also be used in conjunction with opera, which is most suitable!"

Ye Heng raised his brows when he heard this: "Oh, he wants to hit nine thousand miles?"

"Is that going to come back? It's too dangerous to go nine thousand miles in the Southern Wilderness. If you reveal your identity, you will be in trouble."

"Do you want King Jing to move to attract Nanhuang's attention?"

Yan Baichuan shook his head: "It's not necessary."

"The bamboo forest will naturally have arrangements! At that time, the old officials and Sima Lie will also go to guard the way, and Lu Cijun, Wang Banshan and King Zhen will also take care of him. Don't worry, Your Majesty!"

Ye Heng nodded when he heard the words, and muttered: "Oh, when I ascended the throne, it must be this card."

...

Mozhou, Fang's family.

family hall.

silence.

Deathly silence.

Fang Huaji sat in the first place, looking at the elders of the Fang family in the hall, and frowned.

"Chen Luo, start to fight back!"

"The order of the parents and the words of the matchmaker are the foundation of etiquette in our Fang family!"

"This Chen Luo hit it directly!"

"I didn't mention my Fang's family every word, but every sentence is my Fang's family!"

"From now on, whenever people see butterflies, they will think of Liang Zhu; whenever they think of Liang Zhu, they will think of Zhu Fu who forced Zhu Yingtai to marry Ma Wencai; Order the matchmaker's words'!"

"If things go on like this, it may shake the foundation of our family's holy way!"

"Tell me, how to deal with it?"

After Fang Huaji asked, there was no answer below, Fang Huaji looked displeased, and reached out his hand to casually click on a clan elder: "Eighteen Elder, tell me."

The Elder frowned and thought for a while: "This matter is really not easy!"

"This story was written by Thief Chen. Naturally, he can write whatever he wants, and we can't control it!"

"Actually, the core lies in the 'parental order'."

"If there is an article that is not inferior to Chen Zei at this time, but praises the benefits of the parents' orders to the children; and the story of disobedience to the parents' orders that leads to life's misery, it may be able to compete with it."

As soon as the words fell, everyone's eyes fell on Huaping, Fang Cunshan's contact official.

Fang Huaping sighed: "Everyone, what are you thinking?"

"It's true that Bai Mo is standing in our Fang family, but can we write a good outline for him to play?"

"Besides, the Yaozu never talk about these etiquettes. Think about Bai Mo's article before, if it wasn't for the Yaozu, our Fang family would not be able to pass it!"

"This matter requires a long-term plan!"

Fang Hua and Wen Yan also nodded.

"Brother Ping's words are correct. This white ink is still consistent with our Fang family in general, but in terms of love, it is still the way of the monster clan, which is not enough to adopt."

At this time, another great Confucian of the Fang family suddenly said: "Even if Bai Mo can write such an article, it is too late now."

"In my opinion, facts speak louder than words."

"Choose some families that are united by the order of their parents, and see if their children have talents. Our Fang family will secretly support some, and then let them speak out."

"Convene great Confucian scholars, and start a tour of filial piety with the theme of 'the parents of everything in the world'."

"It's just a comparison of power. How can our Fang family be weaker than Chen Luo?"

All the great Confucian scholars nodded repeatedly when they heard the words, and Fang Huaji also nodded slightly.

"Although this plan is slow, it is steady and steady. It is feasible!" Fang Huaji said, "Please trouble eleventh brother to handle it in person."

After finishing speaking, Fang Huaji looked at Fang Huaping again: "Brother Ping, when you deal with Bai Mo on weekdays, you should pay attention to talking to him about our Fang family's sacred way. Even if he wants to take the road of blood, he will be affected to some extent! "

"Also, since Chen Luo made a move, let Mr. Bai work harder and give a response as soon as possible!"

"Young brother knows, I will visit Fangcun Mountain in these two days."

Fang Huaji nodded in satisfaction and waved his hand to signal the end of the clan discussion.

...

Chen Luo had some estimates of the hot discussion "The Butterfly Lovers" caused in Daxuan, but he didn't expect that it was only the first day, and the feedback from the red dust in his body was extremely gratifying.

Well, after accepting the gift from the Fang family, Bai Mo will dance again and make a short story about Liaozhai. Isn't this fourth rank pinnacle within reach?

In terms of cultivation, it is still faster to write a book.

Just when Chen Luo was enjoying himself, Mastiff Lingling landed in front of Chen Luo.

"Young master, Parasol Tree has replied..."

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Forehead. Eighty thousand, explain the episode.

That was pre-ordered by the editor half a month ago. The original intention was to write the story of Chen Luo's journey to the day before, so I buried a little bit of foreshadowing in it.

result. . Just picked up the chapter on the Qilin domain.

Explanation: It's not about drinking too much, it's not about drunk fantasy. That is independent. . It's all a coincidence!

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