I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

Dongcang City, Lunjian Pavilion.

"No. 078 On Sword, Practitioner, the king is invincible, abstain!" "No. 082 On Sword, Practitioner, Luo Tian Yi, abstain!" "No. 088 On Sword, Practitioner, Ye Fan, abstain!"

"On Sword No. 093, Practitioner, Lin Dong, abstain!"

The voice of the voice echoed in Lun Jiange, and countless War Practitioners were stunned.

what happened? So many Practitioners abstained? Could it be that the Martial Academy opened a friendship?

"Didn't you notice? Those who abstained are all Martial Dao from the Martial Sage realm!"

"Hey, what you said is really true, they are all just promoted to third rank."

"I heard that they are all injured!"

"What? Could it be that they followed Ji Zhong to Mantian?" "No, no, I heard from people in the martial arts academy that they were injured by the wind!"

"Wind? What wind?"

"Samādhi Kamikaze from the latest Journey to the West yesterday!"

In the Great Hall of the Martial Academy, Xiang Jixuan frowned and looked at a group of Practitioners sitting in the Lotus Position in front of him, and sighed.

They are all proud!

Now all of them are depressed and pale!

"Marquis Wu is fooling around too!" Xiang Jixuan slandered, and shouted at the Tianjiao, "Take good care of yourself!"

"third rank Realm, do not summon the Samādhi Kamikaze!"

"The kamikaze is a supernatural power for cultivating the state of mind. If you practice rashly, you will naturally receive a backlash!"

"Wait until the mood is more solid, then sharpen it with kamikaze, and retreat gradually, understand?"

The young Tianjiao replied weakly and forcefully: "Understood."

"You guys..." Xie Xiaozhe shook his head, "Cultivation is too slow, self-esteem is low, and the state of mind is stable. Now that the divine wind blows, you know that you have no small problems, right?

"Just take this opportunity to polish and polish!"

"If the Eight-Ambiguous Divine Wind is backlashed as soon as it blows, how dare you step outside the four cadres to meet the test of life and death in the state of mind and ape?"

Wu Tianjiao sighed: "But how can we resist the Kami Wind?"

"There is no answer in the book." At this time, Song Youji, the oldest among the crowd, said, "You should cultivate Fengdan! The mind and soul are condensed, and the shape of the pill is gathered."

"You can refer to the methods of cultivating purity in Taoist classics!"

"Once the alchemy is achieved, the wind will be fixed, follow the previous wind, no matter how small, the alchemy will be cultivated again, and the cycle will repeat!"

"Until the completion of the four thousand outer mind ape realm, look forward to the four thousand outer mind horse realm!"

"From now on, what I and everyone are experiencing is the first ray of divine wind, and we need to condense a prototype of the Wind-fixing Pill!"

"On the day of forming, the first ray of wind will be settled, that is when we step four thousand away!"

"Using the wind to pill refine, and to use the pill to calm the heart, this should be the method of practicing four thousand miles away that Marquis Wu wants to teach us!"

After Song Youji's words fell, all the teachers and sisters-in-law Tianjiao fell into deep thought.

I see.

When Yun Siyao heard the words, he also nodded heavily.

Such mysterious practice rules are hidden in a few chapters of easy-to-understand stories!

I am ashamed to be Wuhou!

He also knew what Wuhou was doing at this time.

"Daddy, Daddy!" A full-bodied voice rang in Xie Xiao's ear, and just as Martial Dao turned around, he saw a big, soft and glutinous thing sticking out of Own's pocket.

And waiting for Martial Dao to say something, a warm voice suddenly came from next to his ear: "Master brother, what's the matter with this child?"

Martial Dao turned his head and saw Cheng Nansong holding a bamboo stick and looking at him warmly.

"Eighth Senior Sister, listen to my explanation..."

"Hmph, there's nothing to explain, this is the child of Luo Lang and me!" Another warm voice sounded, and at that moment, Monk Feng Sand stood beside him, quietly wrapping his arms around Own.

"You all be quiet, listen to me..." Martial Dao was about to try to control the situation when another majestic figure came: "Is this Luo Er's child?"

"Recognize the ancestors and return to the clan, and bring them back to the human race to raise them!"

"Uncle?" Xie Xiao looked at Linhuang who appeared suddenly, and before he had time to say anything, he saw Monk Fengsha transform into a giant White Tiger, and shouted: "Who dares!"

On the other side, Cheng Nansong frowned slightly: "Will you know how to transform?"

Said, Cheng Nansong's body emitted a blue light, turned into a jade-colored dragon, and confronted the White Tiger, leaving Martial Dao in the middle.

"Calm down, calm down!" Martial Dao hurriedly comforted him, but the dragon and the tiger all looked at Xie Xiao and shouted, "Get lost!"

Xie Xiao suddenly opened his eyes! Fuck!

It's a nightmare! So scary!

Martial Dao let out a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, fortunately, it was a dream!

Martial Dao rubbed own's temples, wanting to relax own's mind.

Strange, how could my Cultivation Base still be dreaming?

It stands to reason that before mastering the soul, the cultivator will have no such thing as dreams unless he enters an illusion.

Could it be...

When you sealed the Kamikaze, did you receive some backlash?

(.-ω-) It must be so!

As for why this dream came about, it must be because Linhuang told himself next time that he was too impressed.

There is a mistake, that is the reason!

Xie Xiao thought for a while, then lifted the pen under the desk.

Although it is possible, but the uncle's reminder is also unreasonable, please pay attention to it.

If yes, ask?

"Hello, Sand Monk, it's been a long time. Ask me, did I get hit with one shot?"

Damn, if you ask me this way, that big Tsundere tiger must have led the tiger clan soldiers to send troops to Fang Cunshan, even if there is the whole Xiaoxuan in the middle!

"Your Majesty, how is your health recently?"

Is it okay? It's a bit embarrassing to ask such a question. It feels like I did it on purpose at the beginning!

"Wind Sand Monk, I had a dream that we lost a child..."

Martial Dao directly crumpled the paper!

In case something happens, is this a confession letter! What should I do!

Xie Xiao scratched his head and suddenly thought of one thing.

I heard from Yanyan Granny Meng that Fengsha Monk was raised by Yanyan Jiexiao in Qingqiu Country when he was a child, and was taken back by the Tiger Clan before he was fourteen years old.

How about asking Yanyan Granny Meng for help?

But if this is the case, Yan Yan Jie Xiao will know. If Granny Meng knew about it, Brother Eight would know about it. Eighth Senior Brother knows, and so does Zhulin!

Promised her to tell anyone about it! Headache!

"Forget it, Prince Jing's Mansion and Zhenxuan Division should pay attention to the situation of Weihu Mountain. When I come back, I'll meet you in person! Even if it's wrong, I'll be beaten up by her." Martial Dao made a decision up front.

"My blood is so mixed, and her blood is so weak, so it stands to reason..." Xie Xiao comforted himself first.

"Write a book, write a book!" Martial Dao shook his head, throwing out the messy thoughts in his mind, "Hurry up and write that chapter, breakthrough four thousand miles away!"

Martial Dao picked up the pen again and wrote a new chapter name

"Chapter Seventy-Seventh: The Four Precepts fight the Liusha River, and Mucha follows the Dharma to attain enlightenment."

"The scripture learning brigade is finally complete." Zhongjing, Zheng Xiaotang.

Zhou Zuofeng, the new Prime Minister, looked at the huge map of the Southern Wilderness behind him, frowning.

In this map, there is no small patch in the middle marked with red.

Wenxiang Xiang Jixuan was drinking tea at the side, and said with a smile: "Don't look at it, the truth has been sitting in the main hall for half a year, and I have seen that picture countless times."

"What you see now is already the best scene!"

"The Wolf Territory is destroyed, and half of the Yaozu's heart is towards me, Xiaoxuan, and only some ancient beasts and tiger tribes still insist on the position of the Southern Wilderness."

"I really envy you!"

Zhou Zuofeng gave Xiang Jixuan a blank look, and said: "I have been in the military for seventy years, and this picture is the ugliest one I have ever seen."

"The tiger clan is going to talk, what are these red dots?" Xie Xiaozhe pointed to the few red dots under the map, "These places just hold the key terrain, which is equivalent to retreating part of my Xiaoxuan The road in the Southern Wilderness is fenced off."

"That's the subordinate clan of the Tiger Clan!" Xiang Jixuan said lightly, "The Leopard Clan of the Wakanda Grassland, the Lion Clan of the Windfury Valley, and the False Jade Clan and the Jackal Clan."

"These seven tribes were originally weak tribes in the southern wilderness. They all fought against the tiger tribe in the past, and they surrendered to the tiger tribe before they were defeated. Therefore, the tiger tribe controlled the seven little monster tribes with blood locks, and dared to let them decline again. .”

Zhou Zuofeng looked at Xiang Jixuan, with a hint of meaning in his eyes: "You want to..."

"If Marquis Wu can acquire a few Heavenly Dao bloodlines, it will be of little benefit to my Xiaoxuan's strategy in the Southern Wilderness to drive a separation between the Tiger Clan and these little followers!"

Xie Xiaozhe nodded: "Could it be reasonable for the Tiger Clan to sit idly by?"

"Feng Jiexiao has not yet cultivated into a demon emperor, so he will fight against me, Xiaoxuan!"

"As for the relationship between the Tiger Clan and the few minor clans, that's their own business."

"If Marquis Wu puts his pen to paper like this, then it's a majestic conspiracy. If these little followers give up, it's their fault!"

Zhou Zuofeng nodded, and said with a smile: "You are Wen Chancellor, you can go and talk to Xie Xiao about it yourself, why bother to come to my Zhengxiaotang, and let me observe the situation in the Southern Wilderness..."

"Alas!" Xiang Jixuan sighed, "Because of protecting the Ministry of Rites back then, there was no slack between Zhenxiang and Marquis Wu."

"Of course Marquis Wu will take it to heart, but this friendship will inevitably alienate him a little bit!"

"Talk about these plans to him now, it's inevitable that you will be oppressive with petty righteousness!"

"so......"

"Understood. I will go and talk to him about this." Xie Xiaozhe nodded, and then said, "The reason why you defended the Ministry of Rites back then was to let him fall into the entanglement of the Fang family. In other words, he left When you went to the southern wasteland after Beijing, your four hundred years away is also a kindness of the elders."

"The old man is very thick-skinned. As long as you care about it, he must care about it. As long as you want to get close... Well, for the sake of your current position as a literary minister, he will also get close to you of!"

Xiang Jixuan froze for a moment, looked at Xie Xiaozhe, and then they looked at each other and smiled.

"Is it just for the sake of my literary position?"

"Hahahaha, I am ashamed to be judged by Mr. Changli as a delicate mind!"

Square inch mountain.

Martial Dao's hand that was writing was slightly paused. Why does it feel like no one is scolding me?

I have updated so diligently, why are you scolding me! Hey, life is hard!

After sighing, Xie Xiao continued to write.

What is the content of the seventy-seventh chapter? Tang Seng and his disciples came to the Liusha River and had a small battle with the monster in the river. Only after they came to know that the monster was the roller shutter who made mistakes in the Heaven Court, was influenced by Guanyin. Dianhua waited for the Buddhist scriptures here, so he turned an enemy into a friend, became Tang Seng's eighth disciple, and joined the Buddhist scriptures brigade.

So far, the seven masters and apprentices have assembled!

Yes, for the character of Chen Luo, Martial Dao has no idea of ​​his own.

Although this character only has a few lines in a small part-

"Little brother, Master was taken away by a monster!" "Seventh brother, Master was taken away by a monster!" "Little brother, Seventh brother was taken away by a monster!"

"Xiao Shixing, Master and Seventh Senior Brother were captured by monsters!"

but!

After all, he is a member of the start-up team, a classic role with no credit or hard work.

Such a character design, how can it be wasted by a mere water monster!

For a moment, a timid idea appeared in Xie Xiao's mind!

In the original work of "Journey to the West", Monk Sha was originally a young shutter-roller in the world, but because he accidentally broke the Jade Emperor's glazed cup, he was demoted to the mortal world as a demon.

In the article, the young general Shulin said to own that "I am arrogant and powerful, and I have wandered in the universe. The hero shows his prestige in the sky, and the hero looks like a hero...First take the baby and the young boy, and then the wooden mother Jin Gongfang. The kidney water of the Mingtang enters the Huachi, and the anger of the Chonglou pours into the heart. The eight gongs are full of worship to the sky, and the ambition is to honor the Minghua. The Jade Emperor was promoted and personally sealed as a shutter.... ..”

What does this mean? It shows that Monk Sha is walking on a serious path of practice, and he is a man who becomes a fairy!

But what about before being demoted to heaven?

"When I was full, I was sleepy in this mountain, and when I was hungry, I went to search for food. The woodcutter survived my life, and the fisherman lost his body when he saw me. He came and went to eat few people, and he was wounded again and again. How dare you do so? For me, there is nothing to look forward to in my stomach today. Mo Yan’s smoothness is delicious, hold on to the stop and chop the fish sauce!”

It can be seen from this that Monk Sha never feeds on people.

And in "Journey to the West", cannibalism is demon nature!

But there is no detail to pay attention to here, it is the same as Zhu Sijie being relegated to the mortal world and needs to be reincarnated, and the rolling shutter is directly thrown into the mortal world, and there is no such thing as whether to be reincarnated.

"Thanks to the barefooted little Celestial Immortals, I was released by Yueban Qizuo. Raiding the dead and returning to life is a punishment, and I was demoted to the east bank of the quicksand."

Then how did Chen Luo change from human nature to divinity to demon nature?

There are naturally problems with placing it outside the original work, but in this world, this logic makes no sense at all.

So Martial Dao is here, and the pen has changed!

The essence of this Heaven Court roller, the quicksand river monster, is-

Half demon!

Half-demon, that is, the mixed blood of human race and demon race!

Chen Luo was originally a half-demon. He first ranked in the Heaven Court with human blood, and before being demoted, he was mainly of demon blood, leaning towards demons.

It wasn't until Avalokitesvara enlightened him and Tang Seng came that he was brought back to the right path of practice.

As for the bloodline of the demon clan?

Martial Dao glanced at the sky and chose strategic ambiguity.

Martial Dao naturally didn't have to think about the reason why he wrote the half-demon.

The next time I was chatting with Han Qingzhu, I happened to know a piece of Four Diagrams news.

According to the imperial court's forecast, the number of half-demons will rise rapidly in the next few years, possibly dozens of times the number of half-demons in the future!

Among them, human-fox hybrids and human-snake hybrids are the most!

Hearing this news, Martial Dao also had F＊＊＊ words!

This Daoist has worked so hard to create a sister-in-law and write serials, just to find girls for you?

What about etiquette? What about enlightenment? Can a gentleman be prostitute if he is rich or honored? Why don't you just live on your upper body!

Although I am surrounded by confidante, although I have a small group of demon admirers, although I have lost Yuanyang, I know that I am a good daughter!

Now you are holding foxes and snakes one by one, how decent are you!

What is the law of heaven!

After seeing Xie Xiaozhe's reaction, it seems that the court is quite supportive of this, saying that anyway, the base of the human race is small and there are few bachelors.

Have you seen a good Valentine's Day, all the single dogs wandering in the streets?

When the monster race enters the human race, the humans will!

If it is possible to integrate part of the monster race, it would be great!

Before Han Qingzhu left, Wu Dao had been thinking about it in his heart.

He understands that the human race wants the monster race, and the monster race wants to bind the human race.

But what about the half-demons who are about to be born next?

Judging from the current situation, these half-demons must have been educated by the human race before they were born, and their hearts were devoted to the human race.

This reminded Martial Dao of that irascible half-demon senior in Taiping City: Lu Nianfeng.

He turned into a prototype of a giant deer to block the charge of the barbarians. In order to buy time for the eight thousand Taiping students to open Taiping, he opened Taiping first.

The first cry after death was: Human Race, Lu Nianfeng! Can you say he is a human race?

But there is an embarrassing situation for Ban Yaowu, that is, the teacher and sister-in-law are leaving.

The initial stage of Xie Xiao is based on Meridians and acupoint(s). Although the monsters are transformed into human forms, that is just an appearance. The details are still the same in Meridians acupoint(s).

The same is true for half-demons, there is a bigger difference between right and wrong.

Nowadays, some teachers, sisters-in-law and students will tailor some martial arts for half-demons, but they are just techniques, and there are ways to involve Tao. Maybe it can improve combat power, but it can improve the essence of life.

Xie Xiao can go, if there is no one who reads Talent, then Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism can also go.

But if one concentrates on following the way of the blood of the monster race, the blood of the human race is another layer of shackles!

When a class lacks too many ineffective descending channels, this group of half-demons, and even their descendants, will gradually stay at the bottom of society.

Martial Dao can and can, and what's more, he can fully open the door of the teacher's wife to them, which is the foundation of the human race. But Martial Dao also minded, opening a window for those half-demons who consider themselves human race.

This window falls under Chen Luo's half-demon status! Please Heavenly Dao condense the blood of the deep sand, and half demons will have no chance to awaken.

The lower limit of the bloodline is from the ancestor demon to the peak little saint.

Martial Dao picked up the pen and wrote the first paragraph of this chapter, and suddenly out of thin air, a weak suction came from the tip of the pen, sucking the evolutionary power in Martial Dao's body and falling into the manuscript!

"Sure enough!" Martial Dao heaved a sigh of relief. He is the bloodline of the designated half-demon. Even though the lower limit is locked at the level of Xiaosheng, the power of evolution required is still so small that it almost sucks up the own inventory!

"It seems that we have to wait for a breakthrough four thousand years away." Xie Xiao shook his head resignedly, "Obviously there is only one chapter left!"

"Wait a little longer! Anyway, there is no drop now!"

Martial Dao leaned under the chair, looking at the blue sky in the skylight, subconsciously hummed -

"White Dragon Horse, with hooves facing west, carrying Tang Bazang on its back and running three apprentices."

"Going to the west to learn the scriptures and go down the small road, it's tens of thousands of miles away."

"What kind of demons and ghosts, what beautiful men's painted skins, what kind of swords and fires, what kind of traps and tricks."

"It's the golden cudgel that can block the fiery eyes, and escort the master and apprentice to the west!"

Martial Dao was taken aback suddenly, yes!

This person who always thinks about children, why is he humming nursery rhymes?

Weihu Mountain. The hot spring is steamy.

Amidst the water vapor, there was a graceful and delicate body lying in the shoulder-deep pool. The slender hand took a handful of hot spring water and poured it from the position of the collarbone. The series of water droplets seemed to fall from the skin. It flowed up quickly, just passing the collarbone, and was stopped by a small black mass, divided into several strands, and flowed up from the gap between the two mountains.

Monk Fengsha raised his head, looking at his big belly which was originally bumpy, but now it is slightly swollen.

Usually there is no clothing to cover the outside, it is not obvious, there are some people who are so cowardly, dare to use the soul to penetrate the robe and examine the male emperor's body.

It's just that if you let this big belly continue to swell up, sooner or later you will be able to hide it.

"You're just thinking about it, do you know?" "The first mother wanted to abandon you!"

Sand Monk stroked his big belly heavily, with a gentle smile on his face.

"Don't be afraid, mother made a mistake, and mother apologizes to you." The tone of the sand monk was rare and severe.

"Mother will give birth to you."

"However, you have to do Mother a favor."

"Hide it obediently, so that people will find out, okay?" "Just treat it as a game of peek-a-boo with your mother."

After finishing speaking, Monk Fengsha raised his hand, exhaled heavily, and raised one hand, a bloody rune flashed under that hand.

"Hey, let's bear with it!"

Sand Monk's palm came down quickly, and punched the rune into Own's body.

Almost at the same time, Sand Monk's face suddenly turned pale, and then she spat out a mouthful of blood.

But from the beginning to the end, did the palm glistening with blood rune move away from her abdomen.

Very slowly, a strange circle of blood-colored talisman was born under the belly of the sand monk, and quickly formed a circle around the body.

Then, something weird happened.

I saw Monk Fengsha's slightly protruding belly shrunk back, and soon returned to a rugged appearance.

At this time, the wind and sand monk seemed to have endured a small amount of joy, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

But she breathed a sigh of relief, and stroked Own's belly heavily.

"Worried, mother has something to do!"

"Just hide like this until you are born." "Good boy..."

Monk Fengsha slightly turned his head and looked to the north. "About you!"

Netherworld, Fengdu.

A beautiful Phoenix cry sounded in the sky below Fengdu King City.

In the sleeping hall, Emperor Lin hastily opened his eyes, and in his eyes, the bright Galaxy Cluster seemed to be a little more intriguing.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty!" Opposite Linhuang, Nan Zhi got up and saluted, and said, "Your Majesty has completely integrated the rules of the River of Forgetfulness, and we will take a step back on the path of life and death!"

The corners of Linhuang's mouth were slightly raised, and he nodded at Nan Zhiwei's traceable area: "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's all what a great spirit should do." Nan Zhi replied with a smile, "I only hope that Your Majesty's life and death path will be completed as soon as possible, so that the ghosts will have no master, and Samsara will be impermanent!"

"At that time, the old body can also be beside the Bridge of Helplessness, accumulate merit and get rid of the spirit body."

"Hmm!" Lin Huang nodded, "That day will never come." At this moment, the expressions of Lin Huang and Nan Zhi changed at the same time. Lin Huang frowned and said: "This ancient Heavenly Dao breath..."

"It's a new ghostly place." Nan Zhi said, "No one is trying to open the secret realm weakly!"

"It should be a false Buddha."

Lin Huang nodded with a serious expression on his face!