I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

Looking down from a high altitude, I didn't feel too strong. It wasn't until I fell into Tashan City that Chen Luo discovered that the Buddhist Sumeru mustard spell was cast in this city, and the actual land boundary was vast and boundless.

"Little blindfolded, benefactor laughed at me." The Great Saint, the ghost elephant who came out to welcome, led the way, and said with a smile, "The seniors in the ancestor demon realm are all sitting and meditating in the central mother-in-law pure land, and they can't greet each other. Please forgive me Don't be offended."

"You're welcome." From the moment he saw the ghost, Chen Luo knew that it was a good cause he had planted in his vast wilderness, and now that he has come to The Netherworld, it has borne good fruits.

The Great Saint of the Pluto, who claims to be the contemporary patriarch of the Pluto, has self-created supernatural powers and has a long nose like a dragon, so he calls himself Xiang Shaolong.

Using some spells, soon Chen Luo and his party followed Xiang Shaolong to a tall palace. At first glance, the palace was built according to the figure of the elephant clan. Standing at the entrance of the palace, Chen Luo seemed to be standing at the foot of a mountain. But soon came out a few ghost elephants, the Great Saint, and asked Chen Luo and his party to ride on them and carry everyone into the hall.

"Wang Jia, although the Pluto is proud, it is the most sincere. This carrying gift is their highest courtesy. As far as I know, it is only used for His Majesty, Tathagata, and some great Bodhisattvas in the Pure Land of Possession." Shangguan Wan Er looked at Chen Luo suspiciously, "What kind of favor did Wang Jia bestow on them to be able to enjoy this gift?"

Chen Luo smiled lightly, with a calm expression: "Prospering and destroying the clan, inheriting the peerless world, and reorganizing the bloodline, it's not worth mentioning."

The leader of second rank, Bai Yue, was taken aback when she heard the words.

This kind of thing is actually not worth mentioning in Wang Jia's mouth?

No wonder he is so valued by His Majesty!

Only Shangguan Wan'er smiled lightly.

Since it is not worth mentioning, what to do in detail.

"Wang Jia is humble." After everyone sat down in the Great Hall, Xiang Shaolong, the head of the Mingxiang clan, sighed leisurely, "We naturally have a blood connection to the elephant clan in the world."

"It's just that the two worlds are separated, and there is no power."

Speaking of this, Xiang Shaolong paused, and said to Chen Luo: "Wang Jia should know the magical effect of the Samsara rules that the Lord Buddha left for my elephant clan, right?"

Chen Luo nodded: "After death, Samsara rejoined the elephant family and lived another life."

Xiang Shaolong smiled and said, "Not bad. But besides that, there is another function, but only the patriarch knows about it."

"After the death of the second life, the aura does not enter the river of life, but passes through that rule and enters the nether world!"

"This is the origin of the phantom in the nether world."

After explaining the source of own, Xiang Shaolong continued the topic just now and said: "There were two members of my clan before, when they were playing in the town, they met Mr. Cui by chance."

"Mr. Cui has the aura of Samsara's rules, and I am extremely sensitive to it, so I naturally noticed it."

Chen Luo suddenly realized: he once summoned Cui Shanque to fight, so he would naturally get into trouble with the rules of Samsara. And the Mingxiang family can be said to be born because of the Samsara rule, so it is not surprising that they can sense it.

"At first, we didn't know whether it was an enemy or a friend, so our family used some means to invite Mr. Cui here." Speaking of this, Xiang Shaolong was also a little embarrassed, "After talking for a while, I realized that it was Your Excellency who saved him. The peril of my elephant family in the world."

"It also coincides with the meeting." Chen Luo shook his head and said, "This king has an inseparable relationship with Xiang Feitian, the head of the contemporary Xiang clan. Will you back down?"

"For the elephant clan to reappear in the southern wilderness, even if I die in the vast wilderness, it will be worth it!"

Xiang Shaolong was even more moved when he heard the words, he nodded his head heavily and said: "Great kindness, I have nothing to repay!"

Under Bai Yue's adoring eyes, Shangguan Wan'er raised her eyebrows.

The elephant clan is famous for its benevolence and righteousness. If we continue to talk about it, I am afraid that this clan will return to their hearts.

But Chen Luo didn't forget the business, suddenly changed the subject and asked, "Where's Cui senior?"

"Ah? Mr. Cui... benefactor, don't worry." Xiang Shaolong quickly explained, "Although Mr. Cui has protected some of his sanity with the dark energy, the dark energy diffuses too quickly, which will inevitably affect his cultivation."

"My Elephant Clan has a secret place, which is suitable for Mr. Cui's situation, and I sent Mr. Cui there earlier." A female elephant next to Xiang Shaolong took up the topic and said, "I have already arranged for the people of the clan to invite them. "

"I see!" Chen Luo nodded, "Thank you very much."

"It's just a little effort..." Xiang Shaolong said this, he exchanged glances with the two ladies beside him, and his tone became serious, "There is something I want to ask Wang Jia for advice."

Chen Luo was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "But it's okay to say."

"There is no repayment for the continuation of the bloodline." Xiang Shaolong said slowly, "I heard Mr. Cui talk about this time before, and we have discussed it. I want to choose a hundred ghosts from the clan to serve as the royal guards and protect them Wang Jia, to repay this kindness."

"I don't know what Wang Jia wants?"

"Ah? This..." Chen Luo raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "You're too polite."

At this time, Bai Yue quickly transmitted the voice: "Wang Jia, think twice, there are too many hundred ghosts."

"The salary of Wang Jia's guards does not go to the imperial court, Wang Jia needs to pay for it himself. The Mingxiang clan doesn't look down on our Dafeng's merits, they all need the merits of the central mother-in-law pure land!"

Chen Luo was taken aback, there was still this particularity.

He looked at Shangguan Wan'er and sent a look: Why didn't you tell me about this particularity.

Shangguan Wan'er returned a look: Do you lack that bit of merit?

Well, there seems to be no shortage!

"Ming Xiang's cultivation requires several times more than ordinary ghosts. At first they came for the rewards of Dafeng's expansion of territory." Shangguan Wan'er said, "Now Dafeng is stable, with many soldiers and generals. Use them With less places for the clan, they will naturally be in a bit of a tight spot."

Chen Luo opened his mouth, and then looked at Xiang Shaolong, who had a simple and honest face, who seemed to be devastated to repay his kindness, and he knew it.

What kind of repayment, you guys are looking for a job!

Thinking about it again, maybe Cui Senior's disappearance was their plan from the beginning.

Well, the job search program!

Boss, you have been kind to me, I have nothing to repay in this life, so I can only join your company and get a million annual salary as a vice president!

Seeing Chen Luo and Shangguan Wan'er flirting, Xiang Shaolong was a little nervous, and quickly added: "If one hundred is too many, eighty is fine!"

Chen Luo waved his hands at this time, with a rich and powerful look: "I am the King of Fengdu appointed by Your Majesty, and I live in the Prince's East Palace!"

"How can a hundred Pluto Warriors be enough to show off?"

"Give me three hundred!"

Let's talk, let's talk, don't make fun of ghosts.

These second-turn ghosts have already been screened, and they are definitely not bad in terms of combat power.

To be honest, if there is no real origin of kindness, it is estimated that there will only be fifty or sixty places in the Elephant Clan.

Xiang Shaolong was taken aback by Chen Luo's boldness, and looked at Shangguan Wan'er: "Master Shangguan, the king of Fengdu..."

Does he know our terms?

Three hundred, can he afford it?

Shangguan Wan'er smiled slightly, and said softly: "The king of Fengdu is now in charge of Dafeng's prison affairs, and has set ten times the salary for the officials under him!"

The subtext is very clear: this is being taken advantage of, don't worry!

Xiang Shaolong suddenly became interested, opened his mouth, and a book flew out of his mouth, saying: "King Fengdu, this is the roster of our clan, you can choose it at ease!"

"You can't forget the kindness! We are here to say that the quantity is enough!"

...

When they left Beijing, they were alone, only Chen Luo and Shangguan Wan'er; when they returned to Beijing, the banners were unfurled, and the team was mighty, like a huge dark cloud, flying into Fengdu.

"Huh? That's... the Hades family?"

"This... so many, there are five or six hundred!"

"Look at the banner above... King Fengdu... King Fengdu accepted the Ming Xiang family as guards?"

"Can he afford it... I'm sorry, I'm losing my mind!"

"But... can the Ming Xiang family use money? Our Wang Jia paid a high price, and only invited three!"

"Transfer the goods! Quickly transfer the goods from other places! How much does it cost to equip and maintain their lives for the 600 ghosts to form the King's Guards! Hurry up and transfer the goods, the King of Fengdu is not short of merit! Hurry up!"

Amidst the astonishment of the Fengdu ghosts, Chen Luo led the newly recruited guards and fell into the Fengdu Palace.

After handing over the six hundred guards to Shangguan Wan'er to help him arrange, Chen Luo directly took Cui Shanque into the own study.

...

"Cui senior, thank you for your hard work." Chen Luo looked at Cui Shanque with a smile. At this time, Cui Shanque no longer had the lifeless expression of a puppet, but a look of sighing.

"I really didn't expect such a turning point." Cui Shanque breathed a sigh of relief, and then bowed with a serious face, "Everything comes from Lord Hou, and this old slave is still Lord Hou's servant!"

This First Stage relationship should be made clear.

At the beginning, Cui Shanque refined himself into a puppet, so he recognized Chen Luo as his master. But now and then, Cui Shanque has recovered his sanity. He is the head of the Cui family, a big family in the world.

Even in Youming, Linhuang would turn to him and Chen Luo, there are still many Cui family friends who are in Youming. Chen Luo continued to regard Cui Shanque as a slave, which was a bit unreasonable in terms of ceremony.

Besides, judging from his age, Cui Shanque should have seen Emperor Lin.

So Cui Shanque put out his own attitude at the first time: everything was because of Chen Luo, and he continued to regard Chen Luo as the master.

"Senior, you're welcome!" Chen Luo stretched out his hand to support Cui Shanque, "You are my human senior, how dare Luo entrust you with being your master?"

"Previously the senior was a puppet, and Luo was helpless, but he never treated the senior as a puppet servant!"

"It is a matter of great joy for everyone to recover their sanity now. Don't mention this slavery thing again!"

Cui Shanque's pupils shrank slightly. To be honest, if he could, why would he be willing to be a slave, the former master of the holy clan? But although he didn't have a deep friendship with Chen Luo, he was deeply in love with him, and he couldn't repay it no matter what.

"But..." Cui Shanque wanted to say more, Chen Luo raised his hand to stop Cui Shanque, and said, "I just have something to trouble Cui senior!"

Cui Shanque said solemnly: "There are mountains of knives and fire, Cui dare not refuse!"

"It's not that serious." Chen Luo raised his hand, and with a thought, an official seal landed on Chen Luo's hand.

"I was ordered to open the Yincao Difu, and I wanted to set up a civil and martial arts judge. Zhong Kui is a martial artist, and there is still one article missing."

"When I wrote the article before, I occasionally got a Heaven and Earth Judgment Inheritance, and now Emperor Xuan is also enshrined here. I will integrate the two into one Judgment Seal."

"I don't know if Cui Senior is willing to take over this seal!"

Cui Shanque was stunned, and looked at the big blood-red seal in Chen Luo's hand. On the way here, the officials of Yinggou Palace once told him that Emperor Xuan had bestowed two first rank judge titles.

What's more, it also incorporates the Heavenly Dao inheritance.

This is not asking him to help, this is giving him a chance!

"This..." Cui Shanque looked hesitant and was about to decline, but he heard Chen Luo say again: "senior, don't think this position is easy to do."

"Zhong Kui is originally my book spirit, and he has another First Stage origin, so he is qualified for the post of judge."

"In the future, the two worlds will be connected, life and death will be controlled, and Samsara will be followed. This is a first-class and one-key position. If there is a mistake, Heavenly Dao will not tolerate it!"

"I am the Lord of the Underworld, and I need to find someone reliable to guard this position! Cui senior, would you help me?"

Cui Shanque was silent for a moment, then bent down again with cupped hands: "I will stick to my wish, I dare not ask my ear!"

Chen Luo smiled brightly, holding seals in both hands, and the royal robe on his body was motionless, only to hear him solemnly say: "Today, in the name of Martial Dao Taoist, I ordered Cui's mountain palace to be the first rank judge of the underworld, rewarding good and punishing evil, Determining life and judging death should not be favoritism, and should not make mistakes, can you handle it?"

Cui Shanque took a step forward and knelt down on both knees: "There is Heavenly Dao above, and Netherland below. We are all witnesses. Today, Cui Shanque was ordered and sealed, and he is the first rank judge of the underworld."

"Heaven is fair, good and evil are rewarded."

"If there is any malfeasance and perversion of the law, willing to enter the eighteenth floor of The Underworld, life after life, never Samsara!"

As soon as Cui Shanque spoke, a ray of light shot out from the seal of the judge and fell into Cui Shanque's eyes. Cui Shanque closed his eyes suddenly, and when he opened them again, he saw Cui Shanque's eyes , each with three stars, spinning endlessly.

Inheritance of the Judge: With starry eyes and bright eyes, one can see through all past events, right and wrong.

"Receive printing!"

Chen Luo put the seal of the judge in Cui Shanque's hand, and Setsuna, who was received by Cui Shanque, immediately released a brilliance from the seal of the judge, and the brilliance wrapped around Cui Shanque's body, and it turned into a beam in the blink of an eye. Vermilion official gown.

The first rank official robe is vermilion, while Chen Luo's royal robe is red and purple, but there is still some difference.

But it's not over yet. After the official robe was clattered, the light on the judge's seal suddenly flickered and turned into a jade-colored writing brush. On Chen Luo's side, the "Life and Death Book" in the Soul Sea flipped slightly, and a ray of light came from Chen Luo His forehead flew out and fell into Cui Shanque's other palm, turning into a book.

Chen Luo looked intently, and the book was not written with the words "Book of Life and Death", but another name - "Book of Death in Vain"!

"My lord..." Cui Shanque looked at Chen Luo. At this time, he received Chen Luo's inheritance, so he naturally called him like Zhong Kui, "There is only the dead part in the judge's inheritance, and the living part may have to wait until Samsara is in operation. Only then can it be completed!"

Chen Luo nodded, which is also expected.

"What is the magical effect of this Judge's Brush and the Book of Death?" Chen Luo asked.

Cui Shanque closed his eyes and sensed for a moment, then opened his eyes again and said: "This pen and this book can be divided into thousands of parts, and distributed to lower-level judges."

"Void Death Books of different levels can cover areas of different sizes. All the ghosts in this area will leave their names on the book!"

"If it is lower than the judge's level, the judge can directly cancel the traces, and the corresponding living soul will disappear completely."

"If it is at the same level or higher than the judge, after the judge hooks it, a seal of arrest will naturally be generated, and you can send fierce soldiers to arrest it."

Chen Luo was not happy when he heard this. According to his own experience, such a completely unreasonable treasure does not exist.

"What's the limit!" Chen Luo asked bluntly.

Cui Shanque smiled slightly, and opened the first page of the "Book of Dead Death", only to see a seal on the first page.

"My lord sees it clearly. Only after the trial of the Nether Law Department, the soul of the death penalty will be judged, and this seal will be effective. At that time, it is only right and proper to use the Judge's Brush to make a decision."

"But if the judge privately colludes the living soul, this seal backlash will devour the judge's aura of life!"

Chen Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

Let's just say, there must be a limit!

It means that the judge has the power of law enforcement, and this dead book has the power of supervision in vain, and checks and balances each other.

However, when Master's Dao of Life and Death is successful and Samsara is in operation, and this "book of death and death" turns into a real "book of life and death", there should be new changes.

"Old Zhong is trying to convict and transfer the guilty souls of The Underworld on the 18th floor, so the judge system of the Yinlu Department will trouble Cui senior." After roughly understanding Cui Shanque's inheritance, Chen Luo immediately transferred another The job was transferred out.

A leader who cannot assign tasks is not a good leader.

Cui Shanque had just received an inheritance and an official position at this time, and it was because of his passion to serve his lord that he immediately took up this task, received a banner of the king's order, and walked out of the study room boldly.

"Well...it's all done..." Chen Luo stretched his waist. This time he went back to Nether, since he refined the rosary of The Underworld, he didn't rest at all.

I finally got rid of everything today... No, this is called optimization.

He also has to start doing the essential work that he is best at.

update?

No no no.

It's fishing!

...

In the world, Daxuan.

A carriage drove out of the city gate of Zhongjing and drove towards the west of the city.

The carriage was equipped with spells, and the speed was so fast that ordinary pedestrians could not see the existence of the carriage at all, they just felt a gust of wind blowing past them.

About half an hour later, the carriage stopped in front of a low mountain.

The mountain is not high, but it is strangely covered by a thick layer of dark clouds. Although the mountain is green, it doesn't feel angry.

Even though the sun was shining brightly, the mountain seemed dead and silent.

The carriage stopped at the archway of the mountain gate, and a figure stepped down from the carriage.

"You wait here for the old man." The figure said lightly, and the coachman hurriedly saluted: "Please follow the order!"

The person who wanted to go up the mountain nodded and walked towards the mountain. If there are people from Zhongjing again, they will definitely recognize that this person is one of the four ministers of Daxuan. !

"Hey, old man..." Not long after Cheng Nansong entered the mountain, he was stopped by a young man, "Come back, this mountain is not a place for reciting poems."

Cheng Nansong glanced at the young man, who was dressed in rags and carried some firewood on his back, and said, "Why? You can chop firewood on the mountain, why can't the old man go up the mountain?"

"You don't know!" The young man put the firewood down, "There are ghosts in this mountain. There are always monsters that look like corpses. Even if I am here, I only dare to chop firewood here. Dare."

"You go!"

"It's okay, I have an old friend in the mountains!" Cheng Nansong shook his head lightly. The young man wanted to persuade him again, but suddenly his eyes blurred, and Cheng Nansong disappeared.

"Huh? Missing?" The young man rubbed his eyes, and after confirming that there was no one in front of him, his face turned pale with fright. With the firewood on his back, he continued to run down the mountain screaming strangely.

...

Cheng Nansong didn't pay attention to this episode, but walked in a car, and soon came to the top of the mountain.

At the top of the mountain, there is a dilapidated house, which is large but dilapidated. Cheng Nansong didn't mind and walked in directly.

You can only see when you walk into the room, the room is actually full of coffins.

Cheng Nansong's face remained unchanged, he walked directly to a coffin in the middle, reached out and knocked on the coffin board three times, and said, "Senior brother..."

Soon, a hoarse voice came from inside the coffin: "What's the matter?"

"The tide of blood in the Southern Wilderness is approaching, Wenxiang asked me to invite you out of the coffin, and go to the Southern Wilderness to fight for the luck of becoming a saint!"

A deep laughter came from the coffin: "If I can be made a saint, what will those pedantic moralists say? What will the Fang family say?"

A smile finally appeared on Cheng Nansong's solemn face: "Brother, the Fang family, I can't take care of myself anymore!"

"During this time, our human race has produced a young genius who is almost stepping on the Fang family's prestige..."

"Oh?" The coffin lid flew off suddenly, and a figure sat up from the coffin. Almost at the same time, the lids of the other coffins were opened at the same time, and figures sat up from the coffins.

The figures in the many coffins said in unison, "Haven't they been killed by Fang's tricks?"

"Tell me, which family's pride is it?"

Cheng Nansong shook his head lightly: "It's a long story to tell."

"Senior brother, you can go back to Zhongjing with me first, and you will have the opportunity to talk to senior brother in detail."

Hearing the words, the man in the coffin thought for a while, then nodded.

"Forget it, since it was Baichuan's invitation, there must be a plan!"

"Then I'll go back with you and have a look."

Cheng Nansong nodded, and said, "Take my carriage, the coffin is too conspicuous."

Seeing that the person in the coffin was waving his hand to refuse, Cheng Nansong said again: "On the way, I will talk to my senior brother about the position of Falun Gong to supervise Yuan Hai!"

As soon as this remark came out, the person in the coffin froze for a moment and looked at Cheng Nansong. Cheng Nansong nodded affirmatively again.

The man in the coffin frowned, and said bitterly: "Why didn't I catch up with this good thing when the old man was doing the acquaintance!"

With that said, the man in the coffin stood up from the coffin, and in a flash, he stood beside Cheng Nansong.

He glanced at the corpses sitting up all over the room, coughed, and said, "Take care of the house with peace of mind!"

The corpses in the coffin seemed to understand his words, and fell back one by one. The coffin lid flew up by itself, and the coffin was closed.

"Let's go..." said the man in the coffin, "I haven't been back to Zhongjing for decades."

"I don't know how many people still remember this old man..."

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