I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

Zhongjing, the imperial city.

Zhou Zuofeng, who just took office, looked at the letter in his hand and fell into deep thought.

Yunlong, got the ability to read and communicate with Heavenly Dao!

At the beginning when Chen Luo set up the platform to cut the dragon, his position as Minister of Law had been strengthened unprecedentedly, so he was silent.

Later, Chen Luo wrote that Emperor Tang went to the underworld, adding 20 years to Ye Heng's life, but he didn't say a word.

Supervising Fa Yuanhai is the duty of Fa Xiang, and the duty requires it.

The longevity of the king is the blessing of the courtiers, where their loyalty lies. As for His Majesty not wanting it, that is His Majesty's integrity.

These are all reasonable reasons!

But!

Why didn't he say anything when it was his turn?

The lineage of Yunlong, through reading books, can induce the power of heaven and earth to temper the Soul Refining soul...

what a big deal!

This matter, no matter what, has something to do with Wenchang Pavilion!

It's all related to his newly appointed literary minister!

Why is there no response to own Wenxiangyin?

Zhou Zuofeng looked at the specially taken out seal at hand again, at the moment it was calm as before, as if looking at a joke.

Can not be done.

I'm a new official!

If it gets out that Chen Luo is dissatisfied with my style, then I can't speak clearly all over my body.

It doesn't matter if you are criticized a little bit, the main reason is that it affects the stability and unity of the senior officials of the Daxuan court!

It seems that for the sake of righteousness, it is necessary to violate the principle of owning!

Thinking of this, Zhou Zuofeng frowned slightly, and his soul hooked Wenchang Pavilion, The next moment, in the sky above Wenchang Pavilion, nine talented golden dragons were gathered immediately.

Before the Wenchang Pavilion scholar could see clearly, the nine talented golden dragons rushed directly into Wenxiang's elegant room.

A moment later, the sound of spring thunder coming from Zhou Zuofeng, the new Minister of Literature, was heard in the Wenchang Pavilion——

"Yunlong inherits the teachings of Heavenly Dao, and Jiulong enters India, and Wenchang Pavilion is duty-bound!"

"Prepare 100,000 books in the world of mortals, and preach to Yunlonghai!"

"Who wants to go!"

After finishing speaking, Zhou Zuofeng in the elegant room let out a long breath.

This move should be able to distract them, right?

The old Dragon Emperor, for the sake of 100,000 books in the world of mortals, should cooperate with me...

...

Only those Powers who communicated with Heavenly Dao knew about Yun Long Tian's calamity, but the news of Chen Wuhou's reorganization, along with the spread of Fangcunshan's onlookers, quickly swept through the human and demon worlds at an unimaginable speed.

"Dude, buddy, have you ever seen a vision as big as a mountain?"

"Dude, buddy, have you ever felt the oppression of Heavenly Dao?"

"Brother, buddy, are you sure you don't come to camp around Fangcun Mountain? There is a big dragon!"

For a while, there was a lot of rumors about the plot of the dragon clan in "Journey to the West", but the human race didn't care, anyway, Chen Wuhou would not treat his own people badly, but when the news reached the Yaozu, many voices of doubt emerged.

Dragons are not Heavenly Dao creatures, how could they get feedback in the book?

Not to mention the dragon-cutting stage, that feedback was projected on the position of Daxuan Faxiang.

But this time, it seems to be aimed at the Dragon Clan!

Could it be that, besides the Heavenly Dao Monster Race, Chen Luo opened the Heavenly Dao Dragon Race again?

Obviously we came first!

As much as the Dragon Clan gives, my Monster Clan will give double!

There was a tense atmosphere in Nanhuang instantly, and there was also a faint sense of crisis.

Many monster races have already begun to reflect on whether the ancestor monsters were out of their minds when Fang Cunshan was allowed to leave the Southern Wilderness.

It's as if you order one to play with, people may ignore you, but if you order another one at the same time, you can experience the enjoyment of one plus one greater than two.

As long as you are enough Party A!

In such an atmosphere, the fourteenth and fifteenth chapters of "Journey to the West" are finally released!

...

Southern Wilderness.

For this new chapter, the Yaozu are most concerned about the situation of Sun Wukong. Fortunately, at the beginning of the fourteenth chapter, Sun Wukong was rescued and apprenticed, which made all the monsters breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Sun Wukong is still there.

The cards of Yaozu are still there!

Afterwards, although the matter of the curse made Yaozu a little unhappy, they also accepted the explanation in the book. Many monster races have also fallen into thinking about bloodlines.

Indeed, compared to the human race, the monster race relies too much on the blood, and the blood is too strong, but it affects the mind in turn.

For example, the wild boar family loves to eat; the wolf family is sinister and cunning; the bear family is simple and reckless...

It turns out that the source is here!

The inferiority of the monster race!

So here comes the question——

Where can I get a tight hoop to put on myself?

How about asking the human race to see if they can make one?

Hmm, there seems to be something wrong...

Of course, apart from these reflective demons, most of the demon clan still listened carefully to the following plot after the Confucian scholars finished.

"It turns out that the plot of the Dragon Clan is this!"

Many Yaozu breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that it was for Tang Sanzang to find a leg!

Yunlong transforms into a horse, the human race and the elders of the Yunlong lineage have cooperated, which is acceptable.

It seems that in addition to the human race, "Journey to the West" is mainly biased towards the demon race!

This is good, this is good.

As for the inheritance of Heavenly Dao, it is because the dragon clan is not the soul of Heavenly Dao, unlike our demon clan, it is directly the blood of Heavenly Dao!

Hey, we are slightly better.

But... the news from Daxuan said that Princess Yunlong is Chen Luo's sixth senior sister. The two have already made it half public, but the Bamboo Sage has not returned yet, so they haven't announced it. This pillow storm must be guarded against!

Qingqiu and Yuyuan, why are they so useless!

Where is the daughter of Chen Xuan of my demon clan!

...

Tiger Mountain!

"Humph!"

Feng Nanzhi heavily threw the manuscript in his hand on the desk!

"It's too much!" Feng Nanzhi bit her lower lip tightly, her brows were furrowed, her pretty face was slightly cold.

"Why do you always target the tiger clan!" Feng Nanzhi casually grabbed the Golden Crow drawing that was drawn last night, exposed the tiger's claws, and scratched it a few times.

The shredded paper was flying, and all the blank space around the Golden Crow picture was scratched, only the Golden Crow in the middle was not damaged at all, and the charm remained undiminished.

Looking at the smiling eyes of Golden Crow in the picture of Golden Crow, Feng Nanzhi turned her head and murmured, "Huh, what are you looking at, I'm going to curse this picture!"

After finishing speaking, Feng Nanzhi felt wronged again.

Chen Luo, you bastard, are you addicted to killing tigers?

Tang San hides out of Chang'an and kills him once.

Bochin escorted, and killed again.

Sun Wukong jumped out and killed again!

Are there no other beasts in the wild?

You still...you still make Sun Wukong wear a tiger skin skirt!

What's even more hateful is that she wore a tiger skin skirt in the last chapter, and she will clear the way for Yunlong in the next chapter!

you--

It's bullying!

Thinking of this, Feng Nanzhi became more and more angry, but he had nowhere to complain, so he suddenly raised his hand and patted Own's stomach!

But just after the slapping, I regretted it very much, and gently rubbed the position where I just slapped.

At this moment, a voice came from outside the hall, "Your Majesty, the nine Elders are asking to see you."

Feng Nanzhi frowned, and with a flick of his sleeve, the Golden Crow map, the shredded paper on the ground, and even the manuscript of "Journey to the West" that fell on the desk all disappeared.

Then Feng Nanzhi sat upright, all the emotions in his eyes quickly faded away, leaving only calmness, and at the same time a majesty of the king radiated out.

"Xuan!"

A moment later, a Great Saint of the Tiger Clan who was slightly thinner than other Tiger Clans walked in, bowed and saluted, "I have seen Your Majesty."

Feng Nanzhi gave a faint "um" and said, "Why do you see me?"

The nine Elders lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at Feng Nanzhi, and said respectfully, "Going back to Your Majesty, it's for the Human Race Chen Luo's "Journey to the West"!"

Feng Nanzhi was a little surprised, but there was still no emotional fluctuation in his tone, "Continue talking."

"Yes. Your Majesty, have you read Journey to the West?"

Feng Nanzhi's eyes flickered, and she returned to normal. She said softly, "I want to rush to the ancestor demon level, temper my blood day and night, and manage the huge tiger domain. How can I have the energy to look at those things!"

"Is Nine Elder here to make a recommendation?"

Nine Elder quickly waved his hand and said, "Your Majesty misunderstood."

"My Tiger Clan and Fang Cunshan have not established diplomatic relations, and Journey to the West is not published in the Tiger Territory."

"However, the old minister was curious, and did get a few copies. He thought that if he is interested in our Tiger Clan, it would be okay to spend some money to popularize it!"

"It's just that in the past few days, that Chen Luo has really gone too far. He insulted my Tiger Clan in the book several times, and used my Tiger Clan as a target!"

"The old minister's idea is to issue a letter of credence to Daxuan in the name of the Tiger Clan, so that they can control him a little bit, and don't let Chen Luo's writing be presumptuous!"

Hearing Jiu Elder's words, Feng Nanzhi frowned even tighter.

Is it necessary to put pressure on Daxuan about this matter?

The literati of the human race hate being forced to change the text the most.

no!

Feng Nanzhi sighed unrecognizably, and said, "Is that so? There are all those words that humiliate our clan, Jiu Elder, tell me in detail."

"If it's really too much, then you don't need to send any credentials, just go directly to the frontier of Chen Bing, and explain it with a letter of war."

Nine Elder was also taken aback when he heard it.

Chen Bing?

Is this a bit of a big deal?

Not at all!

But this is indeed the temperament of the empress.

Besides, Chen Bing of the Tiger Clan is just Chen Bing, and there is no big problem.

Immediately, Jiu Elder told Feng Nanzhi the plot about the tiger, and Feng Nanzhi had to listen to it again patiently.

After Jiu Elder finished speaking, Feng Nanzhi said lightly, "That's it?"

Nine Elder??`?

Feng Nanzhi snorted coldly, "I thought he wrote something extraordinary!"

"It's just a few wild beasts, it's not a tiger clan! Some trivial matters are not worthy of my tiger clan's concern!"

"If my Tiger Clan goes to war because of this, wouldn't it be ridiculed by the world?"

Nine Elder looked puzzled, "What does His Majesty mean?"

"I thought it was a big deal, but it's just a few words. The tiger clan has its own structure, so don't worry about it! When I cultivate to the Emperor Demon Realm, these stories are all jokes!"

"But……"

"I still want to continue my practice, Jiu Elder, please come back!"

Feng Nanzhi issued the order to evict the guest, but Elder Jiu had no choice but to hold his cupped hands and exit the dormitory.

Seeing Jiu Elder walk away, Feng Nanzhi pouted, "gritting her teeth" and said——

"Next time, I will send troops!"

...

At the same time, a certain corner of the Southern Wilderness.

Adama, who was wearing a tattered Kasaya, watched the latest "Journey to the West", and a layer of Buddha's light appeared behind his head.

"I see!"

"Wukong is a mind ape, and Bailong is a mind horse!"

"Tang Monk locks the ape with a tight hoop, and uses a saddle to catch a horse!"

"Going west to learn scriptures is actually the process of reassuring the ape and tying the horse in Martial Dao!"

Wisps of "motion and stillness" drifted out from "Journey to the West" and entered Adama's body. Adamo only felt that his soul was clear and his spiritual platform was clean!

"As expected of Lord Hou!" Adamo clasped his palms together and bowed to the north, "I think Junior Brother Wuji in Dongcang City must have realized this truth."

"Nine Thousand Miles of Hongchen Martial Dao, it seems that there will be many newcomers soon."

Thinking of this, Adama stood up, "I can't fall behind, I must continue to walk my way..."

But after saying this, Adama sighed in a rare and dejected way.

"This Southern Wilderness, it's not easy!"

Speaking of it, when Adama left Dongcang, he set the tone of promoting Zen Dharma with the great Confucians in Dongcang City, and cooperated with the Mahayana Dharma in "Journey to the West", so that the people can understand what is true Buddha and what is serious .

As for himself, he came to Nanhuang alone, intending to open up a Southern Shaolin, and spread the true Buddha and Dharma in Nanhuang.

But he didn't expect that the atmosphere in the Southern Wilderness would be so difficult!

At the beginning, he chose Qingqiu country which is closest to the human race!

After two days of promoting the construction of the temple, hundreds of enchanting fox girls came to cheer for him every day.

Is this for cheering?

This is aimed at damaging my Fa-rectification!

This is the Shura field of the world of mortals, so don't stay for long!

Later, he went to another place where the human race was friendly——Yuyuan!

The result is not as good as Qingqiu!

Let's put it this way, apart from escaping from the Western Regions in Adama's life, he was only in Yuyuan Country where he could use the words "falling and fleeing".

After several considerations, Adama decided to continue going south, to the monster clan that claims to serve Chen Luo as his ancestor—Junji Kingdom!

With the plot of Tang Sanzang accepting Sun Wukong as his apprentice, I should be much smoother in Junji Kingdom!

Adama thought so.

Suddenly, Adama moved his ears and heard noisy footsteps coming from ahead.

Those footsteps are human race!

And not one, but a group.

The footsteps are disordered, and the steps are flustered. Could it be that they have encountered some crisis?

Adama immediately ran towards the direction of the footsteps.

...

"Brother Jun, have we escaped?" A Confucian scholar panted and asked another Confucian scholar.

"Should...it should be..." The Confucian scholar called Brother Jun replied, "But please bear with me, the map shows that there are another 800 miles away, which is the border of Yuyuan Kingdom, and we can relax there gone."

"Eight hundred miles? Then keep going, fellow citizens, don't give up!" The Confucian scholar turned around and shouted behind him.

At this moment, a terrified shout suddenly came from behind the team, "It's not good, the Great Confucianism is chasing them with them!"

As soon as the complexions of the Confucian scholars changed, they were about to use their last trace of righteousness to launch their spells, when suddenly a figure descended from the sky and landed in front of them.

"Amitābha, fellow clansmen, what is the trouble?"

The Confucian students looked forward, only to see a tattered monk from Kasaya standing in front of them, that handsome man quickly stopped the Confucian students, and said sharply, "Buddhism in the Western Regions?"

Adama smiled faintly, shook his head and said, "No!"

"The poor monk is Wuhou's disciple, Dongcang Shaolin, Adama!"

After finishing speaking, Adamo released colorful mortal energy all over his body, proving his identity.

"Ah, it's Dongcang Shaolin!" Seeing the mortal aura on Adama's body, the Confucian scholars breathed a sigh of relief, but before they could say anything, they heard a spring thunder coming from behind the team——

"Stop, you deserters!"

"Half a hundred miles is ninety, how can you just give up!"

"The face of Confucianism will be completely lost by you!"

The complexions of many Confucian scholars changed, and they subconsciously approached Adama. Adamo followed the reputation and saw a great Confucian of the human race and a Great Saint of the bear race descending from the sky.

Adama frowned.

what happened?

Aren't the Bear Clan befriending the Human Clan?

And this great Confucian of the human race, why does he seem to be chasing after these Confucian scholars?

Could it be that he ran into some conspiracy?

Thinking of this, Adama was full of red dust, and directly released the coercion of the third rank.

The great Confucian saw Adamo early in the morning, but now he felt the coercion of Adamo, and he was stunned, the ice on his face melted a little, and he stepped forward and said, "Zhao Wenyuan, the great Confucian of Wenchang Pavilion, has met your Excellency, but I don't know if you are Martial Dao?" A proud man?"

"I don't dare to be called Tianjiao, I'm in Dongcang Shaolin, Adama!" Adamo bowed with palms together, and asked, "I saw these students running away and asked for advice, what happened?"

"Is there anything I can help you with?"

When Zhao Wenyuan heard Adama's question, he immediately became angry, pointed at the group of Confucian scholars, and said, "You ask them, I'm too embarrassed to say that!"

At this moment, the Great Saint of the Bear Clan stepped forward to smooth things over and said, "Oh, Mr. Zhao calmed down, and I don't blame these students, hey..."

Adama looked puzzled, and looked at the Confucian scholars around him again, and those Confucian scholars lowered their heads one by one, not looking at Adama.

"Don't dare to say it?" Zhao Wenyuan roared again.

At this time, the Confucian scholar named Junren finally raised his head, bowed to Zhao Wenyuan, and then to the Great Saint of the Bear Clan, and said, "Daru Zhao, Great Saint of the Bear, I was wrong in waiting!"

"But, we really can't help it!"

Adama frowned, "What happened, can you tell me?"

Na Junren turned around, looked at Adamo, and smiled wryly, "Oh, I made Martial Dao's brother laugh, but the truth is like this..."

After a long while, Adamo finally knew the ins and outs of the matter.

To put it simply, these Confucian scholars came to the Davari Kingdom with the dream of enlightening the world to support and teach the Bear Clan!

But they never expected that the Bear Clan was really... too difficult to teach!

Teach a word today and forget it tomorrow.

Teach a poem tomorrow and forget it at night.

Only when listening to "Journey to the West", I was very serious, but I just listened to the excitement, and didn't think seriously about the explanations in it.

This makes it appear that these Confucian scholars have accomplished nothing!

The so-called rotten wood cannot be carved, which is probably the case.

Seeing that other students have enlightened merits, they also felt anxious.

They are all good young people, so naturally they don't want to waste their time on the Xiong Clan!

But other Confucian scholars heard about the situation of the Xiong Clan, and only a few dared to challenge them, which made it impossible for them to change their guards.

This day-to-day life filled them with frustration.

The point is that these brats are really rambunctious.

Either accidentally shoot a Confucian scholar flying today, or throw the Confucian scholar into the sky tomorrow like a ball.

Death is impossible, but they are all gentle and elegant Confucian scholars, how can they stand this!

You said to teach with a ruler?

They are bears, do they care about the ruler?

You can't teach it, you can't manage it, so what's the point of waiting?

So, they decided to escape from the Bear Clan!

Then, it's the opening scene!

After listening to Adama, he was also a little helpless.

I understand, but there is no way!

This group of Confucian scholars did not come to Southern Wilderness spontaneously, they came from the imperial court's establishment, so they had to obey the imperial court's dispatch. Didn't you see that the leader of the team is Wenchang Pavilion Daru?

At this time, the Great Saint of the Bear Clan stepped forward to accompany him with a smile and said, "Everyone, please bear with me!"

"Our family is like this, a bit stupid, but our personality is simple and straightforward, our thoughts are bright and dignified, and we don't hide our dirty minds!"

"Please teach them well, gentlemen."

"Right now, the whole Southern Wilderness is studying, and I, the Davari Kingdom, can't fall behind!"

Confucian scholar Junren sighed, "Xiong Great Saint, we are really ignorant, we can't teach noble children!"

"Perhaps the teaching is ineffective, but if this continues, I can't wait to talk about the loss, but the children of the nobles are also delayed."

"I thought that this matter needs to be reported to Wenchang Pavilion, and a set of enlightenment methods suitable for the Bear Clan would be better!"

The sage of the Xiong Clan fell silent after hearing this, and Zhao Wenyuan snorted coldly, "Don't make excuses!"

"Wenchang Pavilion concludes that you also need to wait for practical experience!"

"This great Confucian has already reported to Wenchang Pavilion. The new batch of Confucian scholars who come to the Xiong Clan still have half a year to go. You only need to persist in teaching for half a year, and then you can leave!"

"Run away now, isn't it a deserter?"

Those Confucian scholars blushed, obviously knowing that they were wrong, but for young people in their early twenties, half a year is really too long!

The scene stalemate for a moment.

Finally, the Great Saint of the Bear Clan sighed.

"That's all!"

"It's my bear clan's innate talent, it's just that I've grown a body of brute force."

"You little gentlemen want to go, let's go!"

"Just please go back with me first, let's have a three-day banquet, how about sending you gentlemen off?"

"I can't learn the truth, but the etiquette can't be shortened by half!"

Zhao Wenyuan flicked his sleeves, "Did you hear that?"

"No matter how hard you work, Wuhou came to Nanhuang single-handedly, did you work hard to set off this wind of learning in Nanhuang?"

"Teaching benefits each other, but disciples can't learn. Does the Master also have problems?"

"You can go if you want, the old man will teach here alone!"

After Zhao Daru finished speaking, he looked at Adamo again, "Let my little friend see the joke."

Adama shook his head hastily, "Martial Dao said that the mind is in a state of mind, and the Confucian scholars are undecided, and the mind is galloping. Some uncertainties are inevitable."

As he spoke, Adamo was thinking quickly in his heart.

Isn't this the best site for Southern Wilderness Shaolin?

Talented and blunt? Just work hard.

Straightforward and stupid? That is called the heart of a child.

A Buddha can be enlightened and cultivated!

Confucian scholars have no patience to teach, but he has!

He believes that the disciples from Dongcang Shaolin have this patience!

Thinking of this, Adamo turned to the Great Saint of the bear tribe and said, "The poor monk wants to build the Southern Shaolin in the Southern Wasteland and promote the Martial Dao Dharma."

"I wonder if the nobles are willing to accept it?"

The Bear Clan Great Saint was taken aback for a moment, looking at Adama, his lips began to tremble.

"Accept...accept...accept..."

Fuck!

This is the first batch of students of Dongcang Academy, in other words, Chen Luo's first batch of disciples!

He is still the famous Shaolin Master Brother!

I thought I was just passing by, but I didn't expect to want to settle down?

Bear children, you are lucky!

But at this time, the group of Confucian scholars looked at each other in blank dismay, but did not say a word after all.

...

Square inch mountain.

Chen Luo looked at the two newly written chapters in front of him, and heaved a sigh of relief.

"A total of four times, this time I can go back with arrogance!"

The sixteenth round: The monks of the Guanyin Temple seek treasures, and the black wind mountain monsters steal Kasaya.

In the seventeenth chapter, the sun practitioner made a big fuss in Heifeng Mountain, and Avalokitesvara subdued the bear monster.

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