I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

"Everyone, Ann."

"I have been to Nanhuang, traveled for three thousand miles, passed through Qingqiu and Yuyuan, and finally found Nanhuanghong Magic Treasures today."

"Davari Kingdom!"

"The Davari clan is also the Xiong clan. Its heart is sincere, its strength is heavy, and it has the style of Shaolin martial arts without skill."

"Although there is no ingenuity of human epiphany, there is a foundation of gradual enlightenment."

"It was Mahayana Dharma in "Journey to the West" who heard that I was preaching. The whole family rejoiced, and many people responded."

"It's just a pity that I have more than enough heart and not enough strength."

"I hope all the junior brothers in Shaolin will work tirelessly and come to help me!"

"Adamo!"

After writing the letter, Adamo thought about it and added another sentence——

"Those who are not firm in their minds should walk around Qingqiu and Yuyuan, remember!"

After writing this sentence, Adama felt a little more at ease, and left his own exclusive soul imprint on it.

After finishing all this, Adamo carefully took out another wooden box from the storage order.

After Lord Hou knew about the own plan, he specially asked someone to hand it over to him.

Open the wooden box, inside is a folded piece of paper. Then unfold the paper, and the three big characters on it are flying like dragons and phoenixes, exuding the majesty of the great way——

"South, Shao, Lin"

"Master Hou, I, Adamo, will definitely live up to your expectations!" Looking at the strong characters, Adamo swore secretly in his heart.

Spread the righteous Dharma, save sentient beings, and protect the world!

A moment later, a blue bird sent a message across the sky, flying from Nanhuang to Dongcang.

...

Yuezhou.

The continuous Drunk Galaxy Cluster has flowed from ancient times to the present, and how many talented scholars and beauties have left a period of joys and sorrows in the painting on the Drunk Galaxy Cluster.

Aji... No, it should be called Xie Xiaofeng now, holding a sword and looking at the painting boats moored on the river, recalling the past.

Just a year ago, he was a boy on one of the painting boats, carrying pots of water for the girls and wiping the deck every day. In just one year, he has become a world-renowned Martial Dao Tianjiao. Whether he is a high-ranking official or a first-rank Confucian, he once wanted to recruit a son-in-law, but he declined all of them.

My mother's grave is on a small island in the Galaxy Cluster, where dead singers are buried.

It is said to be an island, but it is actually a piece of reef, which may disappear at any time.

It's not that they can't afford the cemetery in this city, it's that the wealthy families in the city don't allow it!

Yuezhou is closely connected to Mozhou, and is deeply influenced by Fang Li. The biggest wealthy family in this city is the Luo family, who is a student of the Fang family.

The current head of the Luo family, known as the boat prostitute and singer, is immoral, and his body is not allowed to be buried on land.

ridiculous!

This is the owner of the Luo family, but he is a frequent visitor on this drunk Galaxy Cluster. How come you don't feel immoral when you enter a woman's bedroom?

He, Xie Xiaofeng, came back today with two purposes. The first stage is to relocate his mother's grave!

"My lord, do you want to play on a boat?" Seeing Xie Xiaofeng standing on the shore for a long time, a boatman came forward with his boat, "I can recommend something to you, my lord."

"Which girl on this painting boat is the most beautiful and which girl is the prettiest, we all know very well."

Xie Xiaofeng came back to his senses, turned his head slightly, looked at the boatman, and said with a smile, "Three miles of waves in front of the boat are beautiful, and three miles of plum blossoms in the back boat are beautiful. You can't play ballads on clear water, and poetry is better than Lu Yuanyuan. Am I right?"

The boatman was stunned when he heard the words, and then said embarrassingly, "It turns out that the young master has already made up his mind, and he has figured out all the four big oirans on this drunk Galaxy Cluster!"

"Then it's easy to handle. If there are four painting boats, the young master wants to go to that painting boat, and I will take the young master there without charging any money."

Xie Xiaofeng smiled again, this is what he said to the boatmen back then.

It's nothing more than not taking money from the guests, and the girls on the boat will naturally give rewards afterwards, so it's still a profit

"Trouble Dage, take me to Miyue Island!" Xie Xiaofeng shook his head and said.

"Mianyue Island?" The boatman's expression changed, "That's a place for dead people, why go there!"

Xie Xiaofeng tapped his toes, landed on the small boat, threw a piece of silver casually, and said lightly, "Sweep the grave, move the grave!"

When the boatman heard the words, he didn't dare to ask any more questions, and hurriedly rowed.

...

Someone moved the grave of the dead singer on Sleeping Moon Island!

The news spread throughout the Galaxy Cluster almost in a very short time.

The little girls in the boat ran to the deck one by one, looking around.

They want to know who is doing this!

After all, no one wants to be buried on that reef island that may not exist anytime after death!

Soon, they saw their target.

In the ordinary small boat, there was a tattered coffin, which was covered with the colorful brocade that had been prepared. At the bow, stood a handsome young man, holding a long sword, exuding a menacing look all over his body. Heroic.

"What a handsome man!" The moment a group of women saw Xie Xiaofeng, their hearts were shocked, and their faces were blushing. Only a little maid looked at Xie Xiaofeng with a puzzled expression.

But this kind of situation made some young masters who were drinking and having fun on the boat feel sour. One of the young masters pointed at Xie Xiaofeng and shouted, "Stop the boat for me!"

"The corpse of the diva is not allowed to enter the city. This is the rule of my Luo family. Have you heard of it?"

At this point, many singers and maids cast disgusted eyes on the visitor, but they recognized that the other party was a member of the Luo family, and they dared not speak out, but only looked at Xie Xiaofeng worriedly.

Xie Xiaofeng didn't even look at the opponent, he opened his hand casually and flicked, a copper coin was ejected by him, and hit the opponent directly in the chest. The disciples of the Luo family are only eighth-rank Confucian scholars, how could they withstand such an attack, they vomited blood at that time, and were overturned and disembarked directly.

"Presumptuous!" There was a cold shout from a luxurious painting boat, and then a luxuriously dressed young man looked at Xie Xiaofeng and said, "Your Excellency has your reasons for moving the grave for the singer, so I will pretend I didn't see it!"

"But you actually dare to hurt my Luo family disciple!"

"May I ask which family it is?"

Xie Xiaofeng glanced at the other party and immediately recognized the other party's identity.

The eldest son of the Luo family, Luo Yunfeng.

"It's not a child of any family, it's my mother in the coffin!"

As soon as this statement came out, all the onlookers were in an uproar.

At first, I thought it was the son of your family who was so angry that he became a beauty, but after a long time, he turned out to be the son of a singer!

What kind of background can a son of a singer buried in Miyue Island have!

The eyes of those women dimmed, and the little girl who was puzzled before seemed to recognize Xie Xiaofeng, with a look of disbelief.

"Filial piety is commendable." Luo Yunfeng said calmly without changing his face, "My son allows you to find a place outside the city to bury your mother, and then come to my Luo's house and suffer ten sticks, and the guilt of the previous collision is just like this! "

Xie Xiaofeng turned his head and looked at Luo Yunfeng. After a while, he spoke softly and said the greeting that he often heard in Dongcang City——

"Stupid, forceful!"

"Presumptuous!" Luo Yunfeng frowned, and immediately pointed at Xie Xiaofeng. Suddenly, a voice of poetry resounded, and a green spear shot at Xie Xiaofeng.

"Aji, be careful!" The little maid finally couldn't hold back and shouted out.

Hearing the little maid's shout, Xie Xiaofeng was taken aback for a moment, followed the sound, and didn't care about the upright spear at all.

Finally, he found the little maid who was interested in him in the crowd, smiled lightly, raised the other at will, waved it casually like chasing flies, and the condensed spear of the fifth rank master directly collapsed. .

At this time, the others also heard the little maid's cry, and suddenly, many people's minds rang out that handsome servant girl who had disappeared for a year.

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"Sisters, I'm Aji!" Xie Xiaofeng laughed, "Today I moved the tomb of my mother first, and I will move the tombs of other aunts on the island one by one in the future. In the future, there will be no more Mianyue Island!"

"As for Luofu, it's bullshit!"

As soon as this remark came out, all the guests were shocked, and all the women saluted together, saying, "Brother Aji, thank you!"

At this moment, a burst of tongue-splitting spring thunder came, engulfing the coercion of the great Confucianism.

"What a breath!"

"The old man knows you, Aji!"

"Martial Dao Tianjiao of Dongcang City, top ten in Lun Jiange."

"But do you think you are Chen Luo!"

"Today, the old man will suppress you and let Dongcang City come over to lead people! Let you know what rules are!"

While speaking, two blue lights flew towards the drunk Galaxy Cluster.

At this time, on the Drunken Galaxy Cluster, because of the sudden coercion of the Great Confucianism that caused the river to churn, all the people grabbed hold of the railing. But in the turmoil, only the boat remained motionless.

The boatman looked at Xie Xiaofeng in surprise. He was manipulating the boat, so he could sense that there seemed to be an anchor holding the boat firmly.

"Ah... Mr. Aji, is the little old man going to jump off the ship?"

Xie Xiaofeng smiled slightly, "No need!"

He looked at the two blue rainbows flying towards him, and raised his eyebrows.

"One second rank, one third rank, it seems that the Luo family still has some background!"

"I'll take you to test the sword!"

Said, Xie Xiaofeng held the hilt of the sword, and in the eyes of the boatman, there seemed to be a colorful figure behind Xie Xiaofeng, whose movements were exactly the same as his, but in the blink of an eye, only Xie Xiaofeng was seen.

Xie Xiaofeng drew his sword "slowly".

It gives the impression that it is slow, but in fact, the drawing of the sword is as fast as the wind.

A gust of wind blew from Xie Xiaofeng's body out of thin air, blowing away the coercion exerted by the great scholar of the Luo family on the drunk Galaxy Cluster.

No one at the scene saw clearly how the sword was stabbed out. They just saw drops of river water drunk by the Galaxy Cluster being sucked into the air, and then condensed into a water sword, and then the water sword moved towards the two blue rainbows. resign.

The family, country, and world of the great Confucianists of the third rank are about to collapse; the family, country, and world of the great Confucians of the second rank are vulnerable.

Afterwards, the two streaks of green rainbows stopped abruptly, and then streaks of blood blossomed from their bodies. The two lofty Luo family scholars fell directly from the sky, and fell into the drunken Galaxy Cluster with two thumps.

Xie Xiaofeng returned the sword to the sheath, and said to himself, "No, this move can't defeat Ji Dage!"

Afterwards, he raised his head again, looked towards several places in the city exuding the aura of Confucianism, and said coldly, "I thank someone for moving the grave on Mianyue Island!"

"Whoever refuses to accept, you can find me in Daqing Mountain, thirty miles outside the city!"

"Below second rank, don't send yourself to death!"

After speaking, the boat has stopped on the shore. Xie Xiaofeng stretched out his hand to grab it, and put the coffin on his shoulders.

He stepped onto the shore, opened his mouth suddenly, and the sound was like a bell——

"From tomorrow onwards, I will set up the Shenjian Villa in the green mountains in the south of the city, accepting disciples and teaching the way."

"Belong to the lineage of Dongcang Martial Academy!"

After finishing speaking, Xie Xiaofeng carried the coffin and walked out of the city step by step!

This is the second thing he has to do, and it is also what many martial arts students will do after leaving Dongcang——

Promote Martial Dao!

...

Night falls, wild days.

The wild moon is not as bright as the moon in the world, but it has a special charm. The cold moonlight fell, shining on the city wall that seemed to be built of white jade, casting a long moon shadow.

Timo City, the place where the blood of the Barbarian Yuemother Timo family is located.

In the middle of the city, the magnificent Moon Worship Palace stands, and the entire palace seems to resonate with the wild moon, exuding moonlight halos.

In the Temple of the Moon Mother, the Holy Maiden Lamia of the Titus Department looked at the gentle Moon Mother statue, worshiped devoutly, and then waved gently. At the foot of the statue, an entrance leading to the ground suddenly appeared, Lamia Standing up, she walked into the downward space, and when her figure was fully entered, the entrance closed again, as if nothing had happened.

Lamia walked down the steps step by step, and after walking for an unknown amount of time, she finally stepped on a flat ground. She raised her head, and not far from this underground secret room, there was a man whose face was about six to seven inches from hers. A similar stunning woman, but with a haggard face at this time. Both of her shoulders were pierced by sharp bone spears and nailed to the wall.

She heard the movement, raised her head, looked at Lamia, and forced a smile.

"Lamia, good evening."

Lamia walked in front of her, raised her head slightly, looked at her, and said with a smile, "How do you know it's night?"

"Because only when the moon mother's brilliance is at its peak, will the Manji Hall's surveillance of us be blocked, and you dare to come to see me." The other party said softly.

"I have three pieces of news to tell you." Lamia didn't bother with other issues, and went straight to the point, "There is news from the human race."

"The white ink of the monster clan that you wanted to unite with was actually Chen Luo." Lamia stared at him and said seriously, "That is to say, from the very beginning, you chased the wrong target. At that time, Chen Luo He has already entered the Southern Wilderness, and Chen Luo in Daxuan is a cover released by the bamboo forest."

"You will never succeed, Yujia!" Lamia said heavily!

Yujia!

That's right, the woman nailed to the wall is the barbarian Yujia who sneaked into Daxuan to assassinate Chen Luo!

It's just that she was inexplicably attracted by Daxuan's storytelling and operas, which delayed her pursuit. Later, she managed to find "Chen Luo", but was almost caught!

"No wonder..." Yu Jia nodded, "I drive the secret method, which is comparable to first rank. The killing blow was actually blocked by that 'Chen Luo', and almost captured me. It seems that the person who pretended to be Chen Luo at that time must be A certain brother of his."

Yujia smiled bitterly.

After the first assassination failed, she lay in ambush outside the bamboo forest and waited for another chance, but "Chen Luo" seemed to be stuck in the bamboo forest and never came out again.

She didn't see Chen Luo again until the own transformation technique was about to fail and she had to leave.

It turned out that at that time, he had already gained a great reputation in the Southern Wilderness.

After returning to Titu City, she realized that because of the failure of owning, Emperor Man was dissatisfied, and the Luna Department suffered a huge blow.

In order to punish herself, she took the initiative to choose the punishment with two spears.

"The second thing is that the tower bone was Conferred Gods." Lamia continued, "The Barbarian God Palace lost a Yang God, and the tower bone was successfully Conferred Gods!"

"The Mantian Emperor recognized Ta Gu as his righteous brother, and the Palace Master of the Manshen Palace officially accepted Ta Gu as his disciple."

Yujia heard the words, but did not speak.

"The third thing, Tagu proposed marriage to me." Lamia said again.

Yujia's eyes widened suddenly, and there was a hint of anger in her tone, "The goddess serves the mother of the moon and never marries for life. This is an ancient rule!"

"The Emperor Man! Man Shing Palace! Man Sacrifice Hall! Are they even ignoring these etiquettes now?"

Lamia shook his head lightly, "The dispute between the sun and the moon finally laid a hidden danger."

Yujia looked at Lamia, "What do you say?"

"I agree! This is the only way to let them loosen some pressure on the Tikka Department." Lamia still smiled lightly, "But the rule of not marrying a goddess cannot be changed."

"I will step down as a goddess and marry a tower bone!"

"Yujia, you are me. I will leave the brilliance of the mother of the moon and walk into the big tent of the tower bone with only my own body!"

"Next, the Moon God Tribe will rely on you."

Yujia was silent for a moment, and said with difficulty, "I am you!"

"I can go instead of you!"

Lamia shook his head, his body floated into the air level with Yujia, raised his hand, and gently tapped Yujia's forehead.

"The goddess is you, my Little Sister!" As he said, Lamia's fingertips shone with soft moonlight. Yujia wanted to struggle, but in the end she closed her eyes slowly and passed out.

Immediately, with a flick of Lamia's finger, the two spears pinned to Yujia collapsed immediately. Lamia supported Yujia, hugged him horizontally, and walked towards the secret room...

...

"So, there shouldn't be a winter battle this year?" On Fangcun Mountain, Chen Luo looked at Cheng Nansong, the new soldier who came to Fangcun Mountain just after taking office, and asked in confusion.

According to Cheng Nansong, under the barbarian sky, the Yilisa Khan tribe in the tower bone has basically been divided up, but next, a more important competition is about to start.

That is to be able to rise and become the eighth Khan to replace the Ilisa Khan!

This involves Mantian luck and the mechanism that the barbarians have operated for tens of millions of years. It has to be fought, even the Manshen Palace, the Manji Palace, or the noble Mantian Emperor, cannot stop it.

"The tower bone seems to be Conferred Gods." Chen Luo thought of the tower bone that escaped halfway during the Nanhuang tide, and wondered, "Can't I reorganize the Yilisa Khan?"

"Since the Conferred Gods are Conferred Gods, they can no longer meddle in the affairs of the Ministry of Khan." Cheng Nansong said solemnly, "However, it's hard to say whether to secretly support a certain force."

"But the rest of the tribes fighting for sweat will also have the support of Mangods or Manjis behind them."

"There may be small-scale harassment, but a battle like last year will not happen until the Eighth Khan is confirmed."

Chen Luo frowned and said, "Can't we take this opportunity to send troops out of the sky?"

Cheng Nansong smiled when he heard the words, "When the old man took office, the court and China also debated this issue for a long time."

"In the end, Prime Minister Han made the final decision."

"Right now, although my Daxuan's luck has greatly increased, but my background is still shallow, and I can advance to the battlefield three thousand miles at most. It will be difficult to move forward."

"Furthermore, my Daxuan dispatching troops will instead alert the barbarians, put aside the fight and fight against our army."

"Instead of doing this, it's better to take this opportunity to develop steadily. After all, time is on me."

Speaking of this, Cheng Nansong looked at Chen Luo with satisfaction, "Wait for your Martial Dao to become a master, wait for the generals of the military academy to grow into talents, and wait for the Practitioners to spread all over the world..."

"By that time, we may be able to surpass Linhuang's great achievements!"

Listening to Cheng Nansong's words, Chen Luo had a strange expression on his face.

Beyond my uncle?

This one seems a bit difficult.

They are in the Netherworld now, and they plan to shape the Nether Avenue.

"What? Is there a problem?" Cheng Nansong saw that Chen Luo's expression seemed to be full of stories, and smiled, "Young man, it's better to be arrogant and unrestrained!"

Chen Luo shook his head, "No, Cheng Xiang, that's not the problem."

"what is that?"

Chen Luo opened his mouth and said, "It's about Netherworld, don't talk about it!"

Cheng Nansong ￣ ェ ￣

You little friend, do you want to follow His Majesty's example?

Cheng Nansong stood up, "Okay, it's time for the truth to go back to the Weiwu Mansion. Since you have something to do in Nether, the military affairs of Fangcun Mountain are under the jurisdiction of the Weiwu Mansion. Do you have any opinions?"

Chen Luo naturally shook his head, "That's Fang Cun Shan's luck."

"That's good." Cheng Nansong opened his mouth again, intending to talk to Chen Luo about the Dharma, but remembering that Han Qingzhu had told him that Chen Luo might not be able to return when he entered the Netherworld this time, so he should stop using the Dharma. This kind of thing disturbed him.

No, what do you mean by "things like Faxiang"!

So Cheng Nansong swallowed back the words that came to his lips, and patted Chen Luo on the shoulder, "After all, you are a human being, so do your best with the ghostly affairs."

"Come back early after finishing the work at hand, there are still important things to arrange for you."

Chen Luo blinked, only taking it as the elder's encouragement, he quickly smiled and said, "Okay, don't worry, I'll be back as soon as I finish."

"Yeah!" Cheng Nansong nodded slightly, turned and left.

After sending Cheng Nansong away, Chen Luo felt relieved.

He moved Fangcun Mountain to the northern border by himself, and he always had to consider the war in the northern border.

The growth of a Practitioner in the world still takes time.

This time, I climbed up and updated four chapters, which caused me to stay for a long time, and my soul felt tired, so I should go down.

Calling Mastiff Lingling and arranging his "Closed Door Training" matters, Chen Luo manipulated the wooden body back to the bed, lay down on the bed again, and closed his eyes.

...

Netherworld.

In the palace, Lin Huang, who was resting on the bed, suddenly frowned and opened his eyes.

She sat up, and a phantom of Phoenix flickered behind her.

"This is... Heavenly Dao breath?"

Linhuang got up, walked outside the sleeping hall, looked towards the western sky, and a bright Galaxy Cluster appeared in his eyes.

"Using the Buddha way to reach heaven, lead the power of Heavenly Dao into the netherworld?" Linhuang murmured, "What do you want to do in the White Lotus Pure Land?"

Suddenly, Lin Huang's expression changed, "Ancient Heavenly Dao!"

"White Lotus Pure Land, you guys will think of a way!"

Linhuang snorted coldly, and then turned his gaze back to the direction of Fengdu Palace.

"God's will?"

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