I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

The rain in Nanhuang was heavy, and the water droplets almost hit the eaves, crackling, looking very imposing.

But no matter how loud the sound of the rain was, it couldn't cover up the voice from the next room. The voice was high-pitched, piercing through the clouds and piercing the silk, straight into the sky, and it was tactful and sad, making people's hearts blaze.

"Yunniang's voice is getting louder...it's the blood of Bailingwu after all." A charming woman was lying lazily on the bed wearing only close-fitting clothes, smiling and looking at the The boy at the dressing table said calmly, "How old is Xiaobao this year? Is he almost eighteen?"

The boy named Xiao Bao turned his head and saw the snow-white edge that couldn't be covered by the bellyband at a glance. He turned back quickly and said, "It's still four months away."

Seeing the boy's reaction, the woman on the bed giggled: "What are you hiding? If you want to see it, my sister will untie it for you to see...

"You can't watch it, you have to pay for it." Xiaobao shook his head, "My sister earns money from this, I can't take advantage of it!"

Hearing this, the woman smiled even more happily, and said, "I just like your sensible spirit."

"However, when you are eighteen, you will grow up."

"Among the girls in the building, which sister do you like?"

"Whoever you like, I will send you to your room on your birthday." The charming woman said with a smile, "No money."

Xiaobao shook his head, shook the dressing table, and said, "Sister Hu, it's fixed, take a look..."

"Don't look at it, I can trust your craftsmanship." The man sat up from under the bed, patted the edge of the bed, "Sit down."

Dabao obediently walked to the edge of the bed and sat under the edge of the bed. The man reached out and touched his face, and said with a smile, "You are also considered to have no skills, you are starving to death."

"Get out of here before you turn fourteen!"

Startled, Dabao quickly stood up from under the bed, looked at him, and said, "Sister, what did I do wrong?"

"Stupid child!" The man pulled Dabao back on the seat,

Said, "Do you want to stay in our Banxianglou for the rest of your life?"

"Promising..."

When Dabao heard the words, a wry smile appeared on his face, and he shook his head: "Half-monsters can do nothing."

"Su Qianqian, I accept my fate."

Su Qianqian looked at Dabao, opened his mouth, but didn't say a word.

Banxianglou, one of the most eye-catching brothels in a big city in Qingqiu country.

Outside this brothel, the waiters, workers, and guests are all half-demons!

In their bodies, the blood of the monster race is considered outstanding or even inferior, so whether or not they have the enchanting appearance before the transformation of the monster race, naturally it is off the table.

The Yaozu's bloodline is advanced, but he doesn't care if he reads through the talent or not. If there is no help from parents and brothers, it is difficult to ask for Life.

So they often can only hug together to keep warm.

High-end brothels like Banxianglou are not common in Nanhuang. They are especially distributed in relatively remote big cities and towns, that is, to receive monster races with the same bloodlines, as well as those guys who run caravans.

"You can read and write, you can do handicrafts, and you are also energetic. How can you be hopeless?" Su Qian looked at Dabao with a slight smile, and said softly, "Let's go to the capital."

"There are a lot of half-demons out there who have no background. If no one takes a look at you, you will be recruited."

"It's always about starting a family."

"You can always hang out outside this Banxiang building for the rest of your life and marry a girl outside the building?"

Dabao raised his head and looked at the half-fox man behind him. Just as he was about to say something, the small door was suddenly pushed open, and a man panicked and said, "Su Qianqian, go and see Dadie!"

Sister Hu's complexion changed, and she rushed out, Dabao also got up and followed.

After walking a long distance, sister Hu rushed directly into a room, and Dabao also ran over.

As soon as he left the room, Dabao stood at the door blankly. He saw a man curled up at the foot of the wall, covered in scars, with a bunch of withered yellow butterfly wings on his back, and several burnt holes under the butterfly wings.

When the man saw Sister Hu, he looked aggrieved, and tears fell down his face as he spoke.

"They...they said to add more money..." "Also... still give!"

Hearing the butterfly demon's words, Dabao felt a rush of cold blood in his head, turned around and ran out.

After rushing out of the Banxiang Building, Dabao saw the dog demon walking back into Dadie's room at a glance, and shouted: "Stop!"

The dog demon turned around, and saw a pair of horns sprouting from under Dabao's head, and bumped towards him.

The dog demon is the first rank, so he is naturally afraid of Dabao, so he just waved his hand casually, and knocked Dabao to the ground.

"Boss, are you looking for death?" The demon dog looked at Dabao eagerly. Dabao got up from the ground, just about to continue to rush down,

A hand suddenly appeared under his shoulder and grabbed him.

When Dabao turned his head, he saw Sister Hu standing in front of him when he knew when.

"Su Qianqian!" Dabao looked at Sister Hu, who smiled heavily, pulled Dabao in front of her, walked behind the dog demon with a smiling face, and said, "Guest officer, you still have to pay."

When the dog demon saw Sister Hu, his eyes lit up. He thought that there was no such a character in the semi-ghost brothel in the backcountry. Although his appearance was ordinary, his figure was hot.

Hmph, I said it was a butterfly demon, but it turned out to be a fluttering moth. I was wrong to ask you for money! "The dog demon first snorted hotly, and then looked at Sister Hu lewdly, "But if you stay with me for one more night, I will pay the money. "

Although Sister Hu was still smiling, her eyes turned warm: "We are half-demons, earning hard money."

"The Xiao family is all monsters, the guest officer is going to make things difficult!"

Are half-demons like you considered demons? "The dog demon laughed hotly, "Can you read human classics?" Can the road of blood be repaired? "

"In this life, besides transforming form, can I still practice down?"

After finishing speaking, the dog demon laughed lewdly again, took a step back, and stretched out his hand to grab Sister Hu's chest, "If you want money, you have to make me feel depressed!"

"Go to hell!" Dabao rushed out from Sister Hu again, and bumped into the dog monster. This time, the dog monster stepped on Dabao directly.

"Big bastard, do you think I dare to kill you?"

"Stop!" Sister Hu shouted, and then a red and white bead appeared in her hand, "Look at what this is?"

The dog monster was concerned about looking, but then his eyes froze.

"Blood Explosion Pill!" The dog demon was taken aback, "You...why don't you have this thing?"

The Blood Explosion Pill is a one-time Magic Treasures refined from the monster core of the spirit demon. Once used, it is equivalent to the self-explosion of the spirit demon.

"Move your feet!" Sister Hu shouted hotly, "Then pay!"

"It's true that my old lady is going all out today, and I will die with you!"

"Is there any support, do you think I dare to open a brothel outside here?"

The dog demon suddenly had the arrogance of the future, he was only the first rank, and he was able to block the self-explosion blow of the spirit demon.

"It's easy to say, easy to say!" The dog demon quickly let go of Dabao, took out a few moonstones from his pocket, put them on the ground, and hurried forward.

"Dabao!" Shi Huanyan yelled, and Dabao quickly picked up the moonstones, checked them one by one, and then nodded to Sister Hu.

"Get out!" Shi Huanyan snorted hotly.

The dog demon glared at Sister Hu, and nodded: "Hmph, fine, you guys are ruthless!"

After the dog demon finished speaking, he turned and left.

When she saw the dog monster walking away, sister Nahu finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Dabao, come and help sister up."

Hearing this, Dabao quickly got down and supported Sister Hu, and instantly felt Shi Huanyan's body pressed tightly under him, as if he had no strength to stand up.

"Sister..." Dabao clenched his fists, with anger and helplessness in his eyes.

This is already the first time sister Hu took out the Blood Explosion Pill to threaten those who provoked trouble.

Why?

They just want what they deserve, and they have to work so hard!

"Let's go, go back outside the building." Sister Hu sighed heavily, "This is our fate."

"The life of a half-demon!" Fang Cunshan.

After resting for a day and a night, Martial Dao finally felt that the power of evolution had recovered a little.

Write another chapter The problem is small!

After Martial Dao sat back at the desk, he replayed the chapter about Monk Sha that he had written later and kept it aside for a while, so that he could post it before he went to Netherworld.

If the two chapters of the Yellow Wind Monster were to check the effect of the seal, they would have been published so slowly.

Shi Huan settled down, picked up the brush, and wrote the title of the last chapter-

"Chapter Seventy-Eighth: Ba Zang is forgetting his origin, and the Seven Sages are trying their Zen mind."

"In this book, it is said that the way of learning the scriptures is far from the way of the whole body. But it is said that his master and his disciples, who realized the truth, suddenly broke the dust lock, jumped out of the quicksand of the sea of ​​sex, and threw themselves into the small road west without any obstacles. Come."

"I have traveled through the green mountains and green waters, and it seems that there are no weeds and flowers. The time is really fast, and it is four autumns, but I saw some maple leaves all over the mountains and red, and the yellow flowers are resistant to the evening wind."

Martial Dao put pen to paper. The opening chapter is that the seven masters and apprentices went all the way west, and a year passed in a blink of an eye.

In the following story, the seven masters and apprentices saw a small family and wanted to stay overnight. It happened that the woman in charge of the small family had just died, leaving only a charming woman and eight children. Delicate and exquisite boy.

The woman also knew that she was out of her mind, and she actually proposed to recruit seven mentors and apprentices, saying that there was no grain in the family for four years, silk for ten years, and gold for a lifetime. Silver, plus the next eight men, each of whom is beautiful, beautiful, and blue-hearted, really attractive!

But in the face of this kind of temptation, only Wuzhu Sijie was moved and wanted to stay, but he thought that the woman and the eight men were the disguises of Li Shan's old mother, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Manjusri Bodhisattva, and Samantabhadra Bodhisattva. , teased Zhu Sijie a lot. At the very beginning, he left a song and left.

The son of the song said four sentences in total, which are—

Lishan's old mother is Sifan, and Nanhai Bodhisattva please go up the mountain. Samantabhadra and Manjusri are all guests, turning into beautiful men in the forest. The holy monk has no virtue and is vulgar, and the four precepts have Zen and are even more extraordinary. From then on, you have to change your mind in meditation. If you are lazy, the road will be difficult!

From then on, this chapter began. From the point of view of the whole article, only Zhu Sijie was unlucky.

Martial Dao read the original "Journey to the West" when he was a child, and he just read it silently. He thought this chapter of Zhu Sijie was fun, but he also felt that this chapter appeared abruptly. There is neither the excitement of being blocked by demons, nor the depth of the previous love disaster, but there is only a playful and special recruiting of a son-in-law.

And just this, can be regarded as a difficulty on the westbound road. Where is the difficulty?

Martial Dao wrote it word by word. At this moment, he has no new understanding of this chapter.

In fact, in the final analysis, this external test is actually the heart of the seven masters and apprentices of Xiaobao.

You can understand it by flipping back. With Drifting joining the team, the Buddhist scriptures team is well-organized and the project of "Learning Buddhist scriptures from the West" has officially ended. After the project is implemented, the lower levels of the company need to observe again. This team is reliable. Reliable, people will lose their hearts halfway.

The purpose of calling it Journey to the West is whether the heart of learning the scriptures hesitates.

Outside of this, the key is naturally Tang Bazang. After all, he is the destination learner, the real core figure, and can be replaced.

Look at the conditions given in the exam questions posted by the Bodhisattvas.

First of all, it is remote and restrictive. If he settles here, King Tang will also know.

Second, prosperity and wealth. Food and clothing are exhausted, and enjoyment is exhausted.

Eighth, Pretty in Pink. Those eight men who are true, loving, and pitiful, each country is beautiful and heavenly, what a gentle town!

First of all, even the apprentices have no arrangements, so that Xiao Bao will not have to worry about the future.

This is not a single love affair like the Men's Country and the Bottom Pit, but an all-round temptation.

After all, mortals can resist anything except temptation!

In addition, the so-called Zen mind is actually a special person

Whether there is belittlement or ugliness is the most abnormal human heart, which is not only related to greed, but also related to lust.

You see, this is written about high-ranking officials and dignitaries, and they are also members of aristocratic families, just a small landlord with a dead woman in charge.

Special and natural.

But this difficulty, the difficulty lies in nature.

It's the kind of level that even if you accept it, it's human nature.

In Martial Dao's eyes, this is Hongchenxin.

The test of the Bodhisattvas can be said to be a taste, or it can be said to penetrate the bone deeply.

One thought to stay, one thought to act, all in one thought, about right and wrong, only suitable.

Obviously, it was Zhu Sijie who was unlucky in the end. And Xiaobao never wavered in his mind from the beginning to the end.

It is also true that there is no such sentence as "a holy monk without virtue is more vulgar, and the four precepts are more extraordinary if he has Zen".

Then this article, reflected in Martial Dao's Tang Seng, will have no effect?

Martial Dao moved his pen like flying, and quickly wrote to the top of the article-

"Monk Nasha rolled up his bed and packed his load; Sun Xiaosheng unhooked his horse and led Xiaobao into the forest to look for it. Hey! This is exactly: one must be cautious in practicing righteousness, and get rid of love and desire to return to the truth. After all, knowing that How bad is the idiot, let's listen to the last chapter to break it down."

As soon as the first word fell, a ray of light bloomed under Setsuna's manuscript, and finally condensed into a beam, which shot directly at Martial Dao's soul, and Martial Dao also closed his eyes at the same time, falling into a dark spot Under the colorful trail.

"Boom, boom, boom..." There was a non-rhythmic beating sound in his ears, as if the drumsticks were pounding heavily on the drum head. Martial Dao opened his eyes and saw that there was no colorful heart behind his face. , is beating without rhythm.

"Zen mind?" Martial Dao was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that this is the Zen mind condensed in the latest chapter.

"Returning to Buddhism, but returning to the world of mortals?" Martial Dao frowned slightly. In his thinking, this Zen heart that suddenly condensed should have nothing to do with Buddhism.

But there was no response to his Buddhist trail, but this Zen heart resonated with Tang Seng.

"It's the original mind of the world of mortals!" Martial Dao figured it out very quickly, and his subsequent analysis was not wrong. Although that chapter talked about Shi Huan's Zen mind, it reflected the original mind of a person!

Xiaobao's original intention, since the end of his journey to the west, was to seek the scriptures.

It is to forget the original intention, so as to always succeed. This is an opportunity for the Four Thousands!

Martial Dao stretched out his hand and tapped under that one-color heart, and that one-color heart suddenly turned into a stream of light, which flowed into Martial Dao's body along Martial Dao's arm, and condensed at Martial Dao's heart first, It turned into a heart again.

"Huh?" Martial Dao sensed the message from his heart, and a strange look appeared on his face.

"Such a thoughtful function!"

Martial Dao turned around, looked four thousand away in front of him, raised his leg, and stepped directly on it!

"boom!"

Suddenly there was thunder in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a phantom of a colorful path appeared in the sky of the human race.

"Huh? Weird? Does the trail appear only when Wu clears the trail every 8,000 miles?" Wu Xiaoru looked at the Yicai trail in the sky and expressed doubts.

"It's absolutely true. If Wanwai Tongtian or the rules of the Dao realm have not changed, such a phenomenon will also appear!"

"Wuhou is only at the eighth rank. As for the fact that he is now ten thousand miles away, that is... the rules of the four thousand miles away remain unchanged?"

"I know, only Tang Seng can truly understand this matter!"

"Hey, those Practitioners are at the same age as the Taoist master, really enviable!"

"Stop talking, have fun!" Dong Cangcheng.

Although he knew what was going on, the whole city cheered as soon as he saw the phantom of Yicai Xiaodao.

"It's Wuhou, Wuhou is working again!" "What nonsense, Wuhou is trying to find a way!"

"What happened? Are you insensitive?"

"Yes, I have also sensed Tang Seng's feedback. Go ask those Tang Seng Tianjiao, they may sense it more clearly."

"Yes, have you found the point, Wuhou Qipin!"

"The seventh rank is the seventh rank. Wuhou is destined to be a saint. There is nothing unusual about the seventh rank!"

At this time, there was no other group of people in Dongcang City. Those Confucian Tianjiao and Taoist Tianjiao who later discussed swords. "It should be a meeting, and what kind of benefits are you giving?" a Taoist Tianjiao murmured.

"It's hard to say! Marquis Wu has always been devoted to Tang Seng!" A Confucian Tianjiao sighed.

"Wow... how can we fight Shi Huan and the others?" A Taoist genius threw the Duster in his hand hard to the ground.

"If so, join them?" A Confucian Tianjiao resolutely made a suggestion for a moment.

Did they notice that outside the corner, Wu Daoist robed Taoist shed two lines of tears silently.

"Tang Seng, you're so fucking naughty!"

"Should I continue to fight against you last time?" "I'm sad, but let Heavenly Dao die first."

Unknowingly, several gazes came from nowhere, and fell on Shi Huan's path.

Martial Dao sensed slightly, sensed the atmosphere of Confucianism and Daoist trails, cupped his hands and saluted, then looked at the four-thousand-way trail on his feet, and took a deep breath.

"Tao rule:"

"Walk four thousand miles away, make an oath of your heart, gather your heart in the world of mortals, and open a flower of heart!"

"When the state of mind and spirit of this Realm is lost, you can break your heart and seek the last chance of life!"

As soon as the words fell, the four thousand miles away from the feet suddenly overflowed with the fragrance of flowers, and flowers of various colors grew out of the cracks in the four thousand miles away.

"You're still soft-hearted!" Han Changli said in an appreciative tone with a smile on his face in the holy hall.

"If we gather this power in ourselves, I'm afraid that today we can reach the peak of the seventh rank." Standing beside Han Changli, Yan Baichuan also shook his head, "Just like his Master, it's fine to be gentle with the Junior in his previous life!"

"Blessings of the human race!" Han Changli nodded. Dongcang.

In the Martial Academy, a group of Tang Monk Tianjiao looked at the sky with astonishment on their faces.

It is to enter the eighth-level celestial realm, and to be able to sense the feedback of Tang Seng this time, and they will step into this Realm.

At this time, there was feedback in their hearts, and they realized how Martial Dao changed Tang Seng this time.

"Senior Sister Su, what happened?" A martial arts disciple asked Hu Yuzhi, who was usually the most talkative, and the other young scholars also pricked up their ears and listened.

"Practitioners can comprehend a supernatural power when they are four thousand miles away." Hu Yuzhi looked straight at Shi Huan's phantom in the air, and said hastily, "It's appropriate to talk about supernatural powers, but you can recognize your original heart and swear your true heart , Depressed flowers, condense the heart."

"Later, when Marquis Wu settled down to the realm of the four thousand outer realms, he once set up the principles of the upper Tao, four thousand outer hardships and dangers, cultivating the mind, refining the mind, and maintaining the mind." At this time, beside Hu Yuzhi, Song Youji, a junior brother of Wudang, continued, "One day The soul is lost, and Shi Huan's road is broken."

The other Practitioners nodded. They naturally knew about this. In order to establish this rule, Shi Huan even caused cracks to appear in the Four Thousand Ways.

And this Realm is also known as Shi Huan's most dangerous.

"Today, Marquis Wu is four thousand years away, and then he will establish his original heart and help my generation to practice!"

"The news reported by the trail, when the spirit four thousand miles away falls, you can break your heart and have a chance to regain your clarity of mind."

"Wuhou is four thousand miles away, protect me and wait again!"

Hu Yuzhi hurriedly bowed, and repeated in his mouth: "Thank you, Young Master, for taking care of me!"

Song Youji also saluted and said, "Thank you Marquis Wu for taking care of me!"

The rest of the Practitioners also bowed together when they heard the words, and whispered: "Thank you Wuhou for taking care of me!"

Very slowly, this information spread throughout Dongcang, throughout the Northern Territory, and throughout Xiaoxuan.

Whether it is an eighth-rank Practitioner, whether it is capable of cultivating beyond four thousand, whether it is a Practitioner, there are voices of gratitude everywhere in the sky.

This protection protects the countless people who came here. Besides these people, perhaps there are no descendants of them, their predecessors.

"Thank you Marquis Wu for your care!" "Thank you Lord for your care!" "Thank you Lord for your care!"

While the heaven was praising, Martial Dao had already entered and exited the underworld, and sat in Fangcunshan's study again.

"Huh? It's the seventh rank, it seems that the spirit has grown stronger!" Martial Dao sensed it, "That's why we can stay a little longer, thank you for a few articles..."

Suddenly, Martial Dao felt a pinprick pain in his soul.

"This is..." "Master is looking for me!"