I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

In a blink of an eye, it has been two days since I returned to Dafeng. Let me tell you the good news first.

As a Heavenly Dao fragment that can evolve into a Minor World, Haoli Mountain is naturally much stronger than the River of Forgetfulness. After Chen Luo absorbed the power of the rules, he advanced by leaps and bounds at the second rank level.

If it is said that before entering the second rank, it was 7,001 miles, but now it has reached more than 7,800 miles.

Actually is not able to directly enter the peak of second rank, but the Martial Dao heart ape realm is a Realm that needs to be tempered. This is true for the people in Martial Dao, and it is also true for Chen Luo. Sudden breakthrough is not good for him, so Chen Luo forcibly suppressed it. Under the temptation of breakthrough, put all the remaining strength into the book of life and death controlled by Lu Dapan.

Ever since, the book of life and death engraved with the rules of longevity has officially become a treasure of rules. According to Linhuang, after the two worlds are connected, the underworld will be in operation, and it will be infused with the power of Heavenly Dao to form the treasure of heaven and earth.

Then, after sensing the origin of Mount Haoli, Emperor Lin also bluntly said that after she melts this origin, the avenue of life and death will move forward a step further. Although she will not be able to control the Nether and reshape Samsara by then, she will send a few people to come and go It is not a very difficult matter between the nether world and the human world.

In other words, he and Chen Xuan can go back. Then, there is the bad news.

First of all, when Linhuang and Chen Xuan met for the first time, Chen Luo always felt that the atmosphere was a little weird. After refraining themselves, the two talked all night.

I really don't understand, with the temperament of the uncle and sister, what can they talk about in the middle of the night.

But on the seventh day, news spread from the palace that Chen Xuan recognized Emperor Lin as his adoptive mother, and Emperor Lin canonized Chen Xuan as Princess Taipingzhao as a prince. However, she was declined politely by Chen Xuan, and instead asked for the false title of Princess Fengdu.

So what's the matter, Chen Xuan, it's up to you, it's pretty easy. But......

When Chen Xuan returned to the outside of the palace, her expression became completely different. At first, the emperor understood what had happened. When it was time for dinner, the table was full of delicacies, but Chen Xuan only allocated a pot of earth dragon stewed leeks for herself, and the emperor understood.

Tianshou, my sister knows!

"Is this the big White Tiger at the foot of Weihu Mountain?" Chen Xuan looked happy and angry, and said lightly, "How did his Eighth Senior Sister explain this?"

"Eighth Senior Sister is just blaming you for losing Yuanyang because you went thousands of miles away. I'm worried that it won't hinder your practice." Xu Xi held his head high, and his head was slowly buried out of the earth dragon stewed leek pot.

Well, it's delicious and fragrant

"His eighth senior sister is a sensible girl, don't let you down." Chen Xuan continued.

"Yeah, you will."

Chen Xuan looked at the Emperor who was buried in his food, sighed angrily and helplessly, and handed over a glass of water: "Eat quickly, drink some water, don't choke."

"Before returning to the human world, you will find a suitable opportunity to meet you at Weihu Mountain."

The emperor suddenly raised his head and looked at Chen Xuan.

"What are you looking at? My Little Brother bullied him, or did Xu say to Li that he was wronged? You have to go and see him."

"Bullying?" The emperor said helplessly, "Sister, this is the male emperor of the tiger clan..."

"What's wrong with the male emperor? Is the male emperor a man?" Chen Xuan glared at the emperor, "Furthermore, if he is a special person, even if he is a child of Saint, the name of the male emperor is indeed enough to overwhelm any thoughts. But He is the Taoist master of the human race, and he is even weaker!"

"He is usually stupid, and everyone in the world praises him for his talent, but how much can he understand that man's mind?"

The emperor said, continue to take two mouthfuls of dark leeks and one mouthful of earth dragons. Hmm, kind of chewy... oops, choking. "By the way, let's see if she is really pregnant with a child!" "Pfft..." Xu Xi spewed out a mouthful of tea.

Chen Xuan rubbed her temples: "His identity is sensitive, and everyone's eyes are on him, so he is indeed suitable to come forward."

"Leave that to my sister."

The emperor looked at Chen Xuan and said, "Sister... you should handle it yourself."

"Huh?" Chen Xuan looked at the emperor in doubt, "Why?"

"After all, it's what you did, so it's appropriate for you to come forward." Xu Xi put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said with a wry smile, "After all, it's between you and you, and letting someone else come forward will put pressure on you...

"Another person?" Chen Xuan looked at the emperor with safe eyes, and traces of electric light jumped on the surface of Chen Xuan's body.

"That's what you mean..." The Emperor quickly explained, "You just want to say..."

"Hmph! You're in charge!" Chen Xuan glared at Xu Xi, stood up and left the dining room.

Emperor: y—~

He listens to your explanation, do you have other meanings!

Xu Xi tapped the storage order, and a corpse guard jumped out.

"Injustice ~ wrong ~ ah ~"

White lotus pure land.

On the low and towering holy mountain, the usual surrounding Zen singing can be heard at this time, and there is a lot of sound for seven weeks.

In the white lotus pond on the top of the mountain, the blossoming white lotus is tightly closed, standing in the water, like a still painting.

It's hateful to press the gold thread every year to make wedding clothes for me! Haowaishan has won.

how is this possible!

It is obvious that Wu Mozu Xiaoneng can lay out outside, so how could he be defeated?

Seven seven states of decline O Bodhisattva!

Using the Buddhist path to absorb magic is enough to achieve eight little Bodhisattvas in a short period of time, so they can all lose?

Think so!

But even if we think about it again, the facts are already in front of us.

It can be predicted that before the life and death trail melts Artemisia Outer Mountain, the Samsara trail will inevitably be thrown in front of you!

For Buddhism, we can live peacefully in the world, but the ghost is the foundation of Samsara, we must guard it!

"Either...weak attack Xiaofeng!" Wu Yi's white lotus swayed slightly, but very quickly he denied his own thoughts.

Bailian's mortal enemy, besides Xiaofeng, has no central mother-in-law pure land.

This group of monks who have lost their way, actually take the compassion in their hearts as their way, cultivate themselves, become a Buddha by themselves, and their strength has not increased much; and the Bailian Pure Land was thrown into the world for countless times with the next victory in the calculation of the Nanhuang tide. Before Dao Chaopin's attack, his strength was slightly lost, but now there is a problem of whether to attack weakly from the perspective of strength.

"My Buddhist sect still has the layout of the secret realm..." As soon as this remark came out, Bai Lian was immediately cast a contemptuous look by her fellow Bai Lian.

Again? Is he a mole?

Is he worried that Xiaofeng, the Phoenix, is slow enough to control the Nether?

The secret realm is opened, and the secret realm is opened even if it is killed!

But if you just wait, this is the way!

If Phoenix is ​​really in charge of Netherworld, this White Lotus Pure Land will be in a difficult position.

"Let's unite the sea of ​​blood!" A high-pitched voice sounded again from the bottom of the lake.

All the white lotuses hang down together, as if worshiping. "Follow the Tathagata law."

A gust of wind blew by, and the sound of Zen singing sounded again in Qizhou of Shenshan Mountain.

The world is a square inch mountain.

Mu Shen opened his eyes and woke up leisurely.

Feeling the air in the world, the Emperor took a deep breath. down!

It's because I made my sister unhappy, and I ran away from home to let my sister calm down.

The main reason is that I stayed for more than ten days because I went to Haowaishan, which was too long.

, the two races of monsters are still waiting for the last chapter of Journey to the West!

Then write!

Before saying hello to Mastiff Lingling, Xu Xi fished for half an hour, and then sat back at the desk, spread out the paper, and picked up the brush.

Which one will I write next time?

Oh, Ba Zang is forgetting his origin, and the Seven Saints are trying their Zen mind! This last chapter-

Chapter 77: The Immortal of Longevity Mountain keeps old friends, and Guan Wukong of Qizhuang steals ginseng!

In the next chapter of the book, it is said that the Four Precepts bound by the Seven Saints were rescued by Wukong, and he was educated by Spiritual Roots. After admitting his mistake, the seven masters and apprentices went down the path to learn the scriptures again.

On that road, I slept in the open air, and when I stopped walking for a long time, I suddenly saw that there were no low mountains blocking the road.

But see this mountain: the low mountain is extremely steep, and the small momentum is towering. The root is connected to the Kunlun vein, and the top is in the sky in Hanzhong... The sun shines on the clear forest, surrounded by thousands of red mist: the wind generates shade, and the Rosy clouds flutter... It is the true fairy mountain. A blessed place, Penglai Langyuan is just like this. Xu Xi was only bluffed into thinking that when he came to Lingshan in the West Heaven, he was about to mount a horse and worship, but was stopped by Wukong.

After writing that, Xu Xi's eyes lit up.

It has come, it has come, and it has come with filial piety. Master, please sign for today's filial piety from his apprentice! The emperor took a deep breath, full of seventeen points of passion, and wrote!

The name of that mountain is Longevity Mountain, and there is no temple in the mountain. The name is Qizhuang Temple, and there is no immortal outside the temple. This special treasure is the first division of the chaos, the beginning of the judgment of the primordial, when the world was not yet opened, the Azure Dragon was born. Covering the seven small continents in the sky, only the seven villages of Hezhou, Xiniu can see this, and it is called Cao Huan Dan, also known as Ginseng Fruit. It blooms once in 8,000 years, bears fruit once in 8,000 years, it takes another 8,000 years to ripen, and it takes 10,000 years to eat. Like those ten thousand years, only eighty fruits were produced. The appearance of the fruit is similar to that of an older child under the eight dynasties, complete with seven limbs and seven senses.

After writing that, the emperor stopped writing slightly.

In the original book, the introduction to ginseng fruit is: If a person has no chance, if he smells this fruit, he will live 880 years; if he eats one, he will live 71,000 years.

Like flat peaches, it is also a treasure that prolongs life.

Judging from the situation of Pantao later, the ginseng fruit should be the same: Even if I write it out, it must have reached the point of Azure Dragon in the book. The advantage is that it takes such a long time to mature, and the disadvantage is whether there is such a weak one. Effect. As for whether it will be able to reach this low level in the future, it is easy to say.

After all, it requires Heavenly Dao's infinitely weak evolutionary power. Now that Heavenly Dao...

Hey, just a helper!

But it's because the Emperor is too strong now...

But it was that that made the emperor firm, but the effects of ginseng fruit and flat peach overlapped.

And it is also prolonging life, referring to the content outside the book. For example, there are no more than ten flat peach trees outside the Parasol Tree in Heavenly Dao, but there is only one ginseng fruit, and only eighty ginseng fruits mature at a time. In comparison, Is it inferior?

That shows own filial piety! Yes, change here!

The emperor stood firm and looked up at the sky. I know that Heavenly Dao is the Giving face.

So the emperor wrote: "If there is no chance, if you smell this fruit, you will live to be 880 years old, and your soul will be stable; if you eat one, you will have 74,000 years of vitality. If the vitality is destroyed, life will last forever."

There is a mistake, add an entry!

That vitality was only thought of by the emperor after he was inspired by the longevity of Mount Haowai. In reality, natural evolution is to produce ginseng fruit that can supplement the vitality of 74,000 years, and it is still possible to achieve vitality after two to eight hundred years.

It looks like it has increased the lifespan, but when encountering difficulties, that is a blood bag!

That is worthy of the price of ginseng fruit!

A small amount of Chaos Power flowed out from the Emperor's hand, and a feeling of fullness was born in the Emperor's body. One stroke after another was extremely laborious, but the emperor still gritted his teeth and wrote for half an hour before finishing that paragraph.

After Xu Xi finished writing, he immediately let go of his hand and slumped under the chair: Master, grandson did his best!

I have no strength at all, so I have to hurry.

At that time, the introductory text of ginseng fruit in the manuscript suddenly glowed with blue light. At the same time, in the sky, the power of heaven gathered, and a huge cloud hanging down from the sky appeared under Fangcun Mountain. There was not a single cloud in the cloud. Like a precious tree, the majestic power of Heavenly Dao can directly go up and fall into the square inch mountain.

The surrounding monsters and humans all looked sideways.

For that kind of vision, a small part has become accustomed to it.

Wuhou is writing a book, how can it be possible to have some visions? At this time, we all have the faces of people who have come here, pulling these newcomers from the human race or monster race, and speaking proudly: "Are you new here? There is something wrong, I am used to it before."

"That's Marquis Wu working hard!"

"Don't just stare stupidly, hurry up Breathing Exercises. At that time, Heavenly Dao's power was so strong that it was not good for the cultivation of the human race and the demon race!"

In Liaozhai.

The majestic power of Heavenly Dao receded into the manuscript, and immediately below the manuscript, a phantom of a palm-sized ginseng fruit tree emerged.

This perfect phantom suddenly turned into a green light and shot into the emperor's wooden body. In an instant, a surge of vitality filled the air, and the emperor who had just lost his strength instantly recovered. "Master! Master!"

"His slow delivery, slow receipt!" Parasol Tree Lin, Peach Blossom Road. The wind from the southern wilderness blows into the peach forest, and the peach blossoms are flying in the air, and the falling leaves are colorful, which adds a touch of youthfulness to the already stagnant Parasol Tree forest.

The aroma of peach blossom permeates the heart and spleen, which is the time for good sleep.

On the peach tree, the old Sun Wukong was lying under the rocking chair, consciously humming a popular tune in the Southern Wilderness.

"White Dragon Horse, hooves facing west, carrying Tang Bazang and following three apprentices..."

"Going to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures and go down the small road, it is tens of thousands of miles away...

While humming, Emperor Sun Wukong, with only one pen left, was still beating his legs and beating time.

"Oh, that big kid, the song he wrote is very childish." Xu Xihuihuang suddenly stopped and said to himself, "Such a good story should be accompanied by a vicissitudes tune that is suitable for an old man to sing at his age." Yes!"

"Let Jian Jia go over in two days to hint to me."

"The old man wants a song without a face, that request is too much!"

While murmuring, Emperor Sun Wukong opened his clear eyes, looked at the scene of falling plum blossoms behind his eyes, and smiled again.

"Fortunately, the old man was decisive and cut off the arm directly."

"It is true that such a charming peach blossom grows under the body of this old man. If word spreads, this old man's fame will be ruined for the rest of his life."

"Fortunately, the next time I ask Jian Jia to ask this big boy, I will write the weird world Azure Dragon again."

As he spoke, Emperor Sun Wukong consciously raised his hand and scratched his own scalp.

Um?

Emperor Sun Wukong suddenly sat up. Why is there no itching under the head?

Emperor Sun Wukong touched the top of own's head again. (.)

is true!

I am old and bald a long time ago, with no hair under my head at all.

Why did I feel the fluffy feeling just now?

Emperor Sun Wukong touched it again: the hair has grown another half an inch! Do you have long hair?

Yes, yes it is the cause of old age, that is the power of Heavenly Dao! All right, why is there no Heavenly Dao power?

Sun Wukong froze in place. it should be...

Big boy!

At this time, the hair under Sun Wukong's head grew rapidly, but some of it hung down, forming a lush afro at the front.

Feeling that the hair stopped growing, Emperor Sun Wukong breathed a sigh of relief.

Well, well, well, there is no limit to growth.

Yes, I am the majestic Sun Wukong, with waist-length hair, what is this called!

It was the same before and now! When someone saw it, he quickly shaved it off.

After thinking about it, Emperor Sun Wukong raised his hand, and then I just need to swipe it heavily, and the growing hair will fall off naturally.

At that time, I will apply another seal under the scalp to solve the problem.

Hmph, stinky boy, eight days of beatings, the next room will be exposed!

However, just when Sun Wukong's hand was about to touch this lush hair, suddenly, the hair trembled slightly, and big fruits appeared one after another.

Either less or more, a total of eighty. Emperor Sun Wukong was taken aback.

I was fascinated, and I naturally noticed that these fruits all looked like big children, with all seven limbs and seven senses.

Immediately, those fruits opened their eyes at the same time, and came into contact with Emperor Sun Wukong's spirit.

Immediately, eighty mouths opened together, and wept a little at the same time.

Sun Wukong was a little startled, but at the moment when eighty ginseng fruits opened their eyes, a piece of information about ginseng fruits appeared in my mind, and at the same time, Sun Wukong also understood that if he shaves his hair off now, The eighty fruit dolls will wither instantly.

There is only one Azure Dragon in the world!

But... growing under the head of your Sun Wukong is such a thing?

If so, cut off the head?

Although he is in the form of a tree demon, it's okay to lose his head, but just like the arm he gave up after that, it will take time to regroup.

And the brain takes even less time.

At that time, there seems to be a Tang Monk with some face.

"Tang Monk?"

Just when Emperor Sun Wukong wanted to instill a little energy into the eighty dolls and make us stop crying, Jian Jia's doubtful voice suddenly came from in front of him.

Emperor Sun Wukong: σ

Emperor Sun Wukong hurriedly turned his head and looked at Jian Jia: "Jian Jia, he heard from my emperor that it is this big boy..."

Jian Jia hurriedly knelt down on the ground: "Tang Monk, you have a high status, so you must explain to Jian Jia that Jian Jia made a mistake."

"Jian Jia should have selected Tang Seng as a candidate for Parasol Tree before Emperor Lin."

"Jian Jia then issue a pre-election order to select a suitable Parasol Tree male lead!"

"Please Xu Xi cherish the source!"

Emperor Sun Wukong sighed: "Don't mess around! He got up first!"

"The big doll with the full head of the old man was created by the old man with the original source!"

"He went to Fangcun Mountain to have a look, what kind of heaven and earth Azure Dragon is this big bastard writing nonsense again!"

Jian Jia was taken aback: "Huh? Did Luoer do it?"

That's right, you told me next time that you told me to write another Azure Dragon...

"No one but me!" Sun Wukong sat up angrily.

"That big doll with a full head is the treasure of Heavenly Dao, more precious than flat peaches. The old man made it all by himself, who else but me?"

"I'll write about flat peach trees later on, even if I'm old. What am I planting now! Planting big children!"

"I want the child to give birth by itself, what kind of experiment is done with the old man!"

"What does this big bastard think of being old? My front garden, I can plant whatever I want!"

When Jian Jia heard this, she wanted to persuade Emperor Xu Xihui to calm down and explain a few words to the emperor, but when she saw Emperor Sun Wukong with an exploding head, and then looked at the pendant-like ginseng fruits that were crying, she bit her lip .

Hold back!

You are a pinnacle saint, you have seen the world, unless you really can't help it, you will definitely laugh.

"Tang Seng, take care of those fruit dolls first, and go to Fangcun Mountain to have a look." Really holding back, Jian Jia turned around and walked away.

He wanted to escape there, but he was stopped immediately by Emperor Xu Xihui, "Come back first."

"Arrange a few people to come over!"

"Comfort those troublesome dolls for you." "That way of crying, the old bark will be turned over by us crying."

Jian Jia was stunned: "But you will be able to coax children." "What if you go to call a group of newly born grass and tree monsters to retreat to the Parasol Tree forest?"

Emperor Sun Wukong waved his hands with a headache: "Let him look at the arrangement!"

"It's because that matter has to be kept secret!" Jian Jia thought for a while, but hesitated to speak.

"Is there anything else?" The cries of the eighty ginseng fruits gave Emperor Sun Wukong a headache, seeing Jian Jia's expression, he frowned.

"Xu Xi, if it is really Xu Xi who wrote the world written by Luoer, it should be outside of Journey to the West." Jian Jia said with a look of resignation, "Journey to the West will be published in the sky!"

"Without the flat peach tree, everyone will know that the new Azure Dragon also appears in the Parasol Tree forest!"

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"We know as long as we know, but we are definitely allowed to see the appearance of the old man!"

"Otherwise, with the stinky mouth of Confucianism, Chen Luo's previous sentence must be the result of the old clam's bead!"

"Old fame of the first life!"

"Hurry up and go to Fangcun Mountain, let this big boy think of a solution!"

"This... Tang Monk, I have offended you!" After finishing speaking, Jian Jia took out a picture talisman, "I have to show Luo Er what you look like now, so I can think of a solution."

Emperor Sun Wukong: Is it okay for him to transform with Magic power?

Jian Jia: Damn the servant, the servant forgot! Emperor Sun Wukong let out a long sigh.

Sooner or later, the old man will be pissed off by them!

"Master must have felt your filial piety, he must be very satisfied!"

The emperor smiled!

Ginseng fruit trees, the cards are full!

Think of it as filial piety for Master's wife, although it consumes a lot of Chaos Power, it's worth it!

In that wave, what I wrote was sophistication!

The emperor who regained his strength picked up the pen again and continued to write.

In the front, Zhenyuanzi is at home, and the status of Zhenyuanzi is implicated by enshrining the heaven and earth tablet: Baqing is an old friend, Seven Emperors are old friends, Siyao is Junior, and Yuanchen is the honored guest.

Zhenyuanzi later went to Miluo Palace to listen to the sermon, so in Qizhuang Temple, he specially arranged for two Taoist boys Qingfengmingyue to knock on two ginseng fruits for Tang Bazang to taste. As a result, Spiritual Roots recognized the treasure and regarded it as a baby , is willing to take.

As a result, the two Taoist boys ate the two ginseng fruits privately, but happened to be discovered by the Dragon Emperor. The Dragon Emperor was furious, so he ran to steal eight of them and shared them with the four precepts Drifting Monks. As a result, Qingfeng Mingyue found something missing after counting the numbers, and insisted that Spiritual Roots ate it secretly, and ate it secretly, so she cursed and went to Spiritual Roots to trouble her!

It was precisely because of this that the Dragon Emperor was angered, and he knocked down the ginseng fruit tree with one stick.

With that one blow, the "Fourteen Difficulties of Difficult to Live Ginseng" among the forty-one difficulties was hit, and it led to another Xiaoneng in "Journey to the West" who relied on Magic Treasures to subdue the Dragon Emperor by relying on his own strength: Zhen Yuanzi!

Chapter 77 of "Journey to the West": The Zhenyuan Immortal rushes to capture the Buddhist scriptures, and the Dragon Emperor makes trouble at the Qizhuang Temple.

It's just that the title of the chapter just written by the emperor suddenly frowned.

There was no trouble at all, but when Chen Luo gathered the article in his mind, under the Martial Dao of the world of mortals four thousand away, the purple in the original color suddenly became darker, and a trace of purple air rose Come......