I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

After half an hour.

Simo took a green fruit thrown by Chen Luo and swallowed.

"Eat it, otherwise, die!" Chen Luo coldly transmitted a sound transmission from his soul, his eyes fixed on him.

Needless to say, this fruit is naturally the longevity fruit that Seamo mentioned earlier.

Xi Mo glanced at the dead or wounded life thieves all over the floor, especially the three tripod-lifting masters who had lost their breath, picked up the Shouyuan fruit, and bit down on it.

Oh my god, what kind of person did I meet!

Just a dozen or so breaths ago, the young man who seemed to be the leader of these people grabbed himself and flew up, and soon caught up with the gangster who was about to go to the next village to commit murder. A thief, but was easily wiped out by the little girl who seemed the most harmless in this group of people.

In his eyes, the three mighty people who held the cauldron could not withstand even a single punch in the hands of the little girl. I can't see the difference between them and those minions at all.

Seeing that Simo was eating happily, Chen Luo relaxed a little, and quickly picked a fruit from a tree half a person's height, and sent it to a group of Bodhisattva.

"Master, you eat first..."

A group of Bodhisattva frowned slightly: "This is watered by human blood...

"Master, take a closer look!" As he said, Chen Luo pointed to the corpses of the life thieves on the ground, and saw that the flesh of those corpses was melting at different speeds, and the faster ones had only bones left.

That's not to mention, even if it turned into a skeleton, the skeleton began to change, as if it had experienced several years of vicissitudes in an instant.

"It's easy to say whether the living beings here are considered to be living beings, but it can be viewed from the point of view of the small thousand world."

"This fruit is not the result of my waiting, and it is just a coincidence to get the fruit."

"Furthermore, there are still unknown dangers and dangers ahead of me on this trip, and it may be thanks to my little master's help! Young master, your survival is very important to us!"

Hearing this, the party took a deep look at Shouyuan, and sighed deeply: "It is the duty of the poor monk to protect the Buddha."

After finishing speaking, the party took the fruit and took a hard bite. "How is it?" Shouyuan asked with concern.

Yixing took a few more bites and ate up the Nasimo fruit. The aging under the face was visible to the naked eye. After a moment of sensing, Yixing nodded to Shouyuan: "Ten-day Guo Ce, invalid!"

Just as Shouyuan was about to speak, he suddenly came to his senses and smiled wryly: "Master, may I let you test the poison?"

"After all, no one has tried it."

As he said that, Shouyuan glanced at Guo Ce who was standing there dumbfounded.

"The poor monk knows." A group of Bodhisattva smiled, and there was nothing to say, but urged, "Buddhas also hurry up and eat!"

At this time, Dong Gou, who had been obediently waiting by the side, saw that there was something to do with the party, and quickly raised his hand: "I'll try it first, and I'll say no!":

Shouyuan smiled and picked another one from the big number, and threw it to Yinggou: "It's beautiful, there are only seventeen, enough for you to eat."

Yinggou took the simo fruit, took a bite, then frowned, her big face squeezed together: "It's so sour!"

"Eat or eat, one is enough for me!"

Yinggou looked at the longevity tree, with a look of disappointment in his eyes, and heaved a long sigh.

"Thieves, it's so unpalatable! Bah, bah, bah!"

Shouyuan couldn't help laughing, picked two more, threw one of them to Shouyuan Lake, took a bite of one himself, and said: "The knife sharpener was a woodcutter by mistake."

"Let's take some time and do two small things first!"

Yinggou, who was still disappointed that Guo Ceguo was delicious, was immediately distracted by Shouyuan's words, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Shouyuan pinched Yinggou's face and said, "Learn to speak, ask the world!"

No way is to know yourself and the enemy, a hundred battles are perilous,

Because of its connection with Jianmu, the secret place of Haowai Mountain is much lower than the River of Forgetfulness I experienced next time, and even a big world was born by itself. And from what happened to Seamus, we can find that there are many strange things in this big world.

The goal of Shouyuan's trip is to find Chen Xuan, and he has not yet collected the source of the ancient Heavenly Dao in Haowai Mountain. It is a matter of knowing how much effort is required, and the beauty he faces must be a lot of resistance, and there is no white lotus and false Buddha. Knowing where to look, so blurring the world is the basis of everything.

Later, because of Simo for one day, Shouyuan had the energy to take care of Xu Shao. Now that he has eaten a Guo Ceguo, he has lost ten days of Simo, so it is very important to take some time to confuse these things.

As for the "teacher"...

Guo Ce looked at the tree again.

If there is no life-saving thing like a jade coffin, he should know a lot, right?

Fengdu, the imperial palace.

Linhuang was sitting limply in meditation when suddenly he had a sudden whim and opened his eyes.

"Your Majesty?" The official Wan'er, who had been standing by the side all this time, saw Emperor Lin wake up, and quickly stepped back, "Do you have any orders?"

Lin Huang shook his head slightly and sighed.

"The trail is re-moving, and it's a whim, I'm afraid it has nothing to do with Guo Ce!"

"Mount Haowai, it's so complicated!"

Xiaguan Wan'er heard the words, thought for a while, and said: "The king of Fengdu is amazingly talented, his strength is ordinary, and he has no escort from King Shouguang and Bodhisattva, so there should be something wrong."

"After all, Mount Haowai is only transformed from fragments of Heavenly Dao, and the power conceived will at least exceed the realm of seeking! It is almost possible to have the existence of no semi-holy Realm!"

"King Shouguang and a group of Bodhisattva are weak people who are four thousand away. King Fengdu himself can fight across borders. Please be careful, Your Majesty."

Lin Huang looked at Xiaguan Wan'er, and said with a heavy smile: "You still know how to talk!"

"That's right, what I'm worried about is the natives in that secret realm, but the White Lotus Pure Land!"

"Before they lost in the River of Forgetfulness, they must be cautious about the choice of the secret place."

"I also know that they have no means to hide in the secret place of Haowai Mountain."

"Not yet..." Speaking of this, Linhuang's words suddenly stopped.

The official Wan'er smiled: "Your Majesty is worried about that sister of King Fengdu?"

Lin Huang let out a long breath, and nodded: "His Yin & Yang sister, after all, has nothing to do with Zixiao Palace!"

"Zixiao Palace..."

Linhuang murmured again, and said, "Go, bring me the tobacco rod."

"I want to take two sips, calm down!" "Yes." Xiaguan Wan'er responded obediently.

Two days passed in a flash.

During the past two days, Shouyuan and his party, Shouyuan Lake and Yinggou used spirit communication to finish learning the language and characters of this world.

After all, they are all people with weak Divine Sense. From the hand-to-mouth gestures, to the beautiful words, and then to the intermittent conversations, in a short period of time, everyone has been able to speak fluent "Hawaishan dialect", As long as it is a general tricky vocabulary, or some weird accents, it is already possible to communicate beautifully.

Of course, the firefly ticks off the outside.

It is to say that Yinggou Divine Sense is enough, the main reason is that she loves it and feels sleepy as soon as she learns it. When she came here, she found an excellent way by herself.

"Eh, let's play dumb..." Yinggou said to Shouyuan proudly, so she just had to study.

At the beginning, Yinggou's obsession with freedom was defeated by the temptation of the seven flat peaches, and she followed Guo Ce to complete the entire course after stumbling.

As for how much he has learned, only Wu Yinggou knows.

After two days of contact, Shouyuan also learned the basic information about Haowai Mountain from Guo Ce.

In addition, they call it the tree world. The reproduction of living beings depends on a kind of sacred tree called "fetal tree". When a man and a woman want a child, they will go to the fetal tree to pray and drip Blood Essence.

If the fetal tree approves their request, it will only take ten days for a fetal fruit to grow under the fetal tree. Ten months ago, the fetal fruit matures and will turn into a baby when it falls to the ground. Boys and girls.

The fetal tree is not the only one. Without the fetal tree, there is no foundation for becoming a party.

For example, the Xiwaiwai tribe where Zishu is located does not have a fetal tree, so the Xiwaiwai tribe is also the owner of this area.

Educating people with trees... This sounds very unconstructed.

"But...would the animals also go to ask for the sacred tree?" Yinggou, who was passing by, became interested and asked after hearing this statement.

"For example, if two pigs go to worship the sacred tree, will they give birth to big piglets?" Yinggou couldn't help giggling as if thinking of this scene.

"My lord, it's natural for those animals' eggs to be like this." Zishu replied respectfully, "Every spring, the fetal tree will produce a kind of thin fluff, which will be scattered everywhere in the tree world with the wind."

"At this time, if the female who has undergone copulation happens to inhale this thin floc, she will be able to conceive successfully."

"So every spring is the season of estrus for animals!"

"Whether this kind of flakes have any effect on our creatures."

Hearing this answer, Ying Gou felt amused and turned to leave.

"Then, does this Seamo have nothing to do with the fetal tree?" Guo Ce continued to ask, "You later said that Guo Ce was bestowed by the gods, have you seen the gods?"

"If you are taking this longevity fruit, how did you give it to Simo?"

Listening to Shouyuan's series of questions, Guo Ce arched his cupped hands and replied, "My lord, this is a trivial matter."

"It's something, you tell me what you want. I just listen to it if I want to." Shouyuan replied while beckoning his party and Shouyuan Lake to come.

That Zishu looked at Shouyuan again, no matter how stupid he was, he already knew the origins of people like Guo Ce by this time.

They are obviously skilled, but they even know the most basic common sense, and they have to learn from themselves, and encounter Guo Ce's crisis as soon as they show up. These behaviors have completely exposed their identities.

They are hermits before the victory of the power struggle! Now, want to join the WTO!

Guo Ce waited blankly for his party and Shouyuan Lake to arrive, and then said: "So that the nobles will know that today, people are divided into seven classes, and this class has nothing to do with Guo Ce."

"They are: Wu, Shi, She, Li, and Mo." Hearing this, Shou Yuan felt his heart move.

witch?

Is it the Heavenly Dao race that existed in the wild age, was defeated by the demon race, and entered and exited the Heavenly Dao stage?

Nothing else?

"Go on!" Shou Yuan urged.

At this moment, a buzzer suddenly sounded from under Zishu. Zishu raised his head, looked at Shouyuan with some fear, Shouyuan frowned slightly, and asked, "What's going on?"

"I haven't contacted the tribe for two days, they are looking for me."

As he said that, Zishu took out a big wooden box as small as a palm from his arms. At this time, the big wooden box trembled slightly, as if there was nothing outside that was constantly hitting the box cover.

Zishu smiled and opened the lid of the box, and a wasp the size of a fingernail flew out immediately.

"Gentlemen, this is the angelica bee." Zishu explained, "Within the eight thousand range, if you are summoned by the bee, it will return to the hive. It is often used to judge the life and death of those who come out."

"If I die and crush this wooden box when I'm dying, then the angelica bee will also die, and the bee will have no way to recall it."

"It's amazing creation!" Shouyuan nodded, "Let it go, let your tribe know your safety."

Zishu nodded, stretched out his arm, and let the angelica bee sting under his arm. After the angelica bee stinged, it immediately flew away in one direction.

"Okay, let's go on, how do you divide people into seven classes?" Shou Yuan asked, bringing up the topic again.

"It is said that in ancient times, there was not a single sacred tree in this world. It supported the sky and stepped on the ground. I came here to know why. The sacred tree collapsed. The trunk turned into mountains and ravines, the leaves turned into small rivers and lakes, and the roots turned into embryos. tree, and the fruit under the tree has turned into the creatures of this world."

"Everything fights, and naturally there is no victory or defeat. There is no one of them. Although the number is small, but the combat power is ordinary, it quickly swept away the tree world and became the ruler here. This branch calls itself a witch! Since then It used to dominate this world until now."

"They are the first-class people in this world. When other races see them, they have to make room for them and respectfully salute them. If they are respectful to witches, they deserve to die."

"In the legend, the ancestor of the teacher was a visitor from heaven, with extensive knowledge and clear principles. He was regarded as a teacher by the Witch King."

"The ancestor opened the altar and received many believers. He kept his blood and only passed on the legacy. Now everyone who enters the altar and has received the legacy is a teacher."

"When the witches fought in the sky, no one from other tribes would go to them. These races have different shapes, some have wings on their backs, some have no eight eyes, or no webs between their toes... Wait for the witches to rule the roost In the past, these defectors were mixed together as one clan, called "she."

"Witches, teachers, and homes are noble books." Zishu said with longing in his eyes.

Shouyuan smiled heavily: "You don't have eight eyes, so you must be a savior?"

Zishu shook his head hastily, and said, "No, no, it's the seventh level above, and it's a servant."

"The slaves are the predecessors of those who were enemies of the witches." After saying this, Zishu sighed, "It's a pity that my ancestors had no vision. If I had defected to the witches early, I would be a noble man now." registered."

As he said that, Zishu opened his clothes, only to see a strange symbol imprint on his chest. Shouyuan learned the characters here and recognized that the mark means "sin".

"This imprint, passed down from generation to generation, distinguishes the Sheren from the Liren."

After hearing this, Shouyuan was curious: "You are ranked seventh, so who is the seventh?"

Zishu looked at Shouyuan with a strange expression, and said, "The seventh class, it's like..."

When Zishu said this, he pointed to the skeletons with those names in the ground, and said, "That's them."

"There are no people from the next two villages." "They are all seventh class!"

"Da Luozi! He means that people who look like us are the seventh class!" Yinggou also ran over at a certain time, and saw the meaning in Hou Zishu's eyes at a glance, and hurriedly reported.

"Whether there is or is not, there is absolutely no such meaning above." Zishu lay down on the ground again, saluting, "You all have great powers, you are definitely the last people. How dare you look down upon you nobles!"

Shouyuan reached out and pulled Yinggou to sit beside him, looked at Zishu again, and said, "Get up and talk. Of course we are the last people, but you have to say what the last people are."

Only then did Zishu stand up again, and explained: "Back to the nobles, the last man... is indeed not similar to the nobles, that is, eyes, ears, hands and feet, and other things. Physical peculiarities."

"This man is a defective product of Heavenly Dao. His body is strong, his wisdom is outstanding, and he is the most useful!"

"In addition, no matter what race it is, if it is born of mixed blood with the last man, it must be the last man!"

"Thus, the last people are often driven to remote areas, so they can see the prosperity!"

After listening to Zishu's explanation, Shouyuanhu had an expression on his face, Dong Gou clenched his fists angrily, and Shouyuan and Xingxing smiled similarly, understanding the reason behind it.

In the Minor World, the human race is the primate of all things. After longevity, the Heavenly Dao, the eight universal connections of Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism, shines in the sky. The splendor of the human race is like a stretching scroll, and the beauty is a win; the arrogance of the human race is like a sky full of stars, dazzling and dazzling. Why is it that the most human-like creature outside of this has a strong body and the last human beings with outstanding wisdom?

The truth is actually quite complicated, but the Heavenly Dao works!

After all, it is only a fragment of the ancient Heavenly Dao, and it bears a splendid race like the human race. In the beginning, only such a superior and inferior race evolved.

After thinking through this level, there is naturally so-called joy. Shouyuan continued: "You said that the division of the seven races has nothing to do with Guo Ce, what is the relationship."

"It's to show off, let's say it together!"

"Yes, yes, yes." Zishu responded quickly, "Your nobleman knows that the reason why the Xiaba clan are called nobles is because they have the power to distribute Guo Ce!"

"When a creature is born from the womb tree, a piece of Ximo is missing out of thin air in this world! But this Ximo does not fall directly under the fetus, but gathers in the longevity fruit!"

"Shouyuan Fruit is a mysterious place in the dark, it is said that only the godless can sense it!"

"God connects with Guo Cejian, takes out Seamus, and bestows on the fetus, so that the fetus grows proudly."

"The rule passed down from ancient times is that once the last person passes eighty, his strength will decline, which is a heavy task. Therefore, the last person, Seamo, must exceed eighty!"

"That's why the youngest of the dead in the village that the nobles saw was over eighty years old."

"So you can see that these fate thieves are also young and strong. The reason why they dare to grow the longevity tree and do heaven-defying is because Seamus is too slow and desperate to fight."

"Slave people don't have a Jiazi Ximo. The Guoli people can accumulate credits and exchange them for Guo Ce to the gods, and at least they can exchange for another Jiazi!"

"Among the Lower Eight Clans, Guo Ce, who is Sheren, has two Jiazi. Accumulated merits can be exchanged for at least one Jiazi."

"As for teachers, although Xi Mo is determined according to his original race, he can accept Xi Mo's offerings on that basis. At least eight Jiazi can be accepted."

"As for the Witch Clan, there is no restriction on whether or not there is no Seamo!"

"With or without Seamo's restrictions, is it immortality or death?" Yinggou asked again.

"No, Seamo has no limit, but the physical body has a time limit." Zishu explained, "According to the theory, a witch can live until his body dies."

Listening to Guo Ce's explanation, Shou Yuan felt fresh. There is no such Heavenly Dao?

"Let's talk about the gods." Shouyuan continued, "You keep saying that the gods assign Seamo, what's going on?"

"My lord, the god is the lord of the fetal tree!" Zishu seemed to have expected that Shouyuan would ask this question. As soon as Shouyuan asked, he immediately responded, "A creature born under the fetal tree is Ximo. Distributed by this god."

"Among the gods, shamans are the least, followed by sacrificial people, and teachers are the most important."

"Oh? God is a job, not a person?" Shouyuan immediately discovered the key point from Zishu's words, "How can I be a god?"

Guo Ce was taken aback by Shouyuan's question, but since Shouyuan wanted to ask, he could only bite the bullet and answer.

"My lord is vague about this matter."

"Did you ever hear the tribal Elder say something when he was drunk, so you know the truth!"

"You say what you say, we will tell if it's true or not!" Shou Yuan said lightly.

"Yes..." Zishu replied, and explained, "There are at least eight ways to become a god."

"First of all, the old god fell, and the Taishu has a master. At this time, the Taishu will recognize its own master, and if it is recognized by the Taishu, it is the god of this Taishu!"

"Seventh, I heard that some womb trees are not born naturally, but grown from branches under a certain womb tree. This kind of womb tree is Chen Luo, and the original womb tree is the mother tree."

"The god of the mother tree can appoint Chen Luo's god!"

"The eighth is to fight. As the name suggests, it is to seize the control of the fetal tree from the hands of a god, so as to become a god!"

After Guo Ce finished speaking, Shou Yuan and the others fell into deep thought. subtree: 0?

Hey, hey, do you understand the world? What are you thinking about? What is there to think about? Why do you all look so excited?

Before that, Shouyuan and the others communicated in the language of Minor World.

Subtree:! ! !

what are you talking about? Why did you suddenly laugh?

"If Chen Luo's control is seized, doesn't the god of the mother tree have the right to take it away?" At this time, Shou Yuanhu suddenly switched the language of this world while chatting, and asked Zishu.

Zishu was sweating profusely when he heard the words. what's the situation?

It seems that this group of people is really thinking about assassinating the gods and seizing the fetal tree!

"Well... Once the gods are confirmed and connected to the Shouyuan Fruit, they are actually equal in status." Guo Ce relaxed, but his own life is more important, so he chose to answer honestly, "It's like a mother tree. Chen Luo's god gave the key to a house, and the old god has no way to restrict what the new god wants to do outside the house."

"This metaphor is wrong!" Shou Yuan rarely objected, and then showed a friendly smile.

"Zi Shu, you've done us a little favor." "We're going to visit Xixiwai Tribe to thank you!"

"Come here, tell us what happened to the god in your tribe?"

"Let's see what better gift to prepare!" Zishu:

It's over...