I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

Precious treasures often arrive in the most generous gesture. Just like the sunshine that appears on time every day, and the articles that appear from time to time.·

As the sun rises, the golden radiance dispels Chang Ye, and sprinkles the first ray of warmth in the autumn morning to the world.

After a busy night, Xu Laoqi tied the old mare to the wooden railing outside the morning food shop. He was going to eat a bowl of hot Majia ramen, and then went to the Xingzao Tea House to drink tea for digestion and listen to Mr. Storyteller Foaming storytellers, spend this morning leisurely.

But before the ramen was served, Xu Laoqi keenly noticed the abnormality.

In this small ramen breakfast stall today, the ingredients of the customers are different from those in the past!

It seems that the content of Taoist disciples is higher. It's nothing, after all, Taoist disciples also have breakfast, but usually I see ten Taoist disciples, and only one is beautiful.

How come, in this Majia Ramen breakfast shop, you can see a person with just a casual glance?

This scene is really beautiful... no, it's too weird.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

Xu Laoqi frowned, and the professional sensitivity of the watchman was instantly full!

Could it be...

Majia Ramen has recently become popular in the circle of Meimei Kundao?

Just when Xu Laoqi was about to strike up a conversation with Kun Dao who was sitting nearest, a crisp singing sound came from outside—

"La la la, la la la, I am a little expert in selling newspapers..."

The song starts, the soul moves!

The singing sounded like an assembly order sounded, all the Taoist disciples grabbed the duster in their right hand and the sword in their left hand together, their eyes burst out with brilliance, and their bodies were filled with purple energy.

"Next!" A middle-aged Daoist stood up suddenly and said, "You are so bright, you must grab the latest chapter of "Journey to the West" that time!"

"Hmph!" Another middle-aged Daoist snorted, "Diao fellow daoist, although Xiao's family is from the same sect, but when it comes to trails, you will give in!"

"Each according to their ability!" The two real people looked at each other, and the collision of spirits in their eyes almost flashed fire. Immediately, the two real people flew into the air towards the newspaper boy, and the following Taoists also ran out of the breakfast shop at a slow pace.

Situ Zhong: "?

Those Taoist disciples, have they repaired their souls? Is it just to buy newspapers?

As for the situation of fighting?

After dinner, I talked to the outside of the Yamen, and said that I met two groups of lunatics, let the Taoist side come forward to take care of it.

How dare you pretend to be someone from the blessed land and cave.

At this time, Da Qi brought down Situ Zhong's ramen, and when Situ Zhong was picking up a chopstick and was about to put it back out of his mouth, there were loud whistling sounds everywhere in Zhongjing——

"Hey! Shiraishi cave, don't go too far. They cut the line!"

"Jinting Fudi, this place has been taken by you. They want to buy newspapers, so go to other places to line up!"

"Danxia Fudi, did he see no one there?"

"Hmph, are puppets considered human beings? The old man refined us!"

"Taibai Dongtian, we agreed that they would buy 700 copies, why would they take away 1,000 copies! Keep it for the old man!"

"Tianmu Dongtian, do you want to fight for financial resources with Jinhua Dongtian? Okay, Jinhua Dongtian will give you 8,000 taels of "Xiaoxuanmin Bao", and he will be less than 1,000 taels!"

For a moment, the entire Zhongjing was filled with purple energy and Dao rhyme!

But immediately afterward, a ray of blue light from Zhenxuan Division broke through the purple air that filled the sky below Zhongjing, and a faint holy power covered the whole city, suppressing the purple air in the city.

Shortly thereafter, in the small hall, the voice of Prime Minister Han Qingzhu's tongue bursting into spring thunder resounded throughout the city.

"The truth, Han Qingzhu, respectfully tell everyone in the Taoist sect to line up in an orderly manner, buy newspapers rationally, don't quarrel, don't get angry, and don't disturb the common people."

"For each blessed land, cave, and Taoist temple, send a representative to purchase, and keep a distance of at most one foot between two Taoists."

"Leave immediately after buying, so you can gather in place."

"It's Xu driving up the price, it's Xu molesting the newsboy!

"If there are no violations, Marquis Daxinwu will ban you from practicing in the cave in the blessed land."

As soon as the words fell, the purple energy in the whole city subsided. Jin Tianying: What's the situation?

Just now... Are they really the people of the two little blessings?

We're really grabbing the papers! Journey to the West?

Oh my god, what did Marquis Wu do to the Daoist sect when he returned home in Xinzhang?

At this time, the few customers who were still outside the noodle shop looked at each other, tacitly put the money out of their hands, ate the noodles, and went out directly.

It's very complicated. Judging by today's posture, I'm afraid that the market will buy "Xiaoxuanmin Daily", and at the latest it will have to wait until tomorrow.

But all fools know that it must be a small good thing to let the Taoist sect fight so much.

Nowadays, only the storyteller from Xingzao Tea House will have a newspaper specially provided by the company, who can tell exactly what is in the latest chapter!

Hurry up to grab a seat.

Hurry up, or you may be fired for a low price by the damn scalpers!

Strange, is "Journey to the West" always writing about the blood of the monster race? How did you get out of touch with Daomen?

What kind of content could it be, to blow up all these paradises that are basically entering the world! So curious!

Among the people rushing towards Xingzao Tea House, Jin Tianying rode the old mare and led the way!

Southern Wilderness.

Just when Xiaoxuan's purple energy was flying across the sky, and many people from the Taoist sect who lived in seclusion appeared in the world, scrambling for the "Xiaoxuanmin Daily", the Yaozu also fell into a strange atmosphere.

That time "Journey to the West" published eight chapters in a row, but there was no mention of the monster race!

And whether there is a new Heavenly Dao bloodline born.

You monsters of the Southern Wilderness, you have been waiting for so long, so that's it?

real water.

Yes, the sharp-eyed Yaozu was slow to notice the real point in that manuscript—

Ginseng fruit!

Like the flat peach, it can prolong life; but it is inferior to the flat peach, and can be used as a vitality blood bag.

The fighting in the southern wilderness has never stopped. Without that thing, it is equivalent to carrying a resurrection medicine with you.

Where can such a good thing be obtained?

All the monster races suddenly remembered a piece of four hexagrams that was coldly spread in the Southern Wilderness later—Parasol Tree forest accommodated a small number of wood attribute monster races who took care of confinement.

Only then did the demons of the Southern Wilderness suddenly realize. We blamed Qing Xu Laoqi wrongly!

Dare to feel that these confinement demons are prepared for my old man himself.

I want to take good care of the newly born ginseng fruit for Nanhuang!

How can I let Qing Xu Laoqi and I alone undertake such a thing?

Everyone should contribute a part of their efforts!

Knowing that Daoist ginseng fruit is precious, do you have any thoughts on eating it? Just want to smell it.

Smell it, it's always okay! Another drop of juice is also an extra piece of pulp.

Ever since, all kinds of petition posts flew to the Parasol Tree forest like snowflakes.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes!"

In the forest of Parasol Tree, Qing Xu Laoqi is wearing an afro, with a livid face.

smell?

Do they know that those ginseng fruits grow under the old man?

Thinking of a group of ancestor monsters lying under him, sniffing intoxicatedly, even Qing Xu Laoqi had already ascended to the emperor's realm, and he was forbidden to fight a fierce battle.

A big girl like Chunhu can at least be regarded as a queen, what if Dawawai is a white boy...

nausea!

"Parasol Tree Lin, rise up!" Qing Xu Lao Qi enthusiastically sent an order, "Any monster race, Xu approached Parasol Tree Lin Baizhang!

"Otherwise, there will be pardon for killing!"

Perhaps the killing intent was too strong, and the ginseng baby under the head no longer had the tendency to open its eyes.

"Hey, I have something to do, something to do..." Qing Xu Laoqi hurriedly comforted him in a heavy voice, "Let's sing and sleep..."

"White Dragon Horse, with hooves facing west, carrying Tang Bazang on its back and following three disciples... West Heaven to learn Buddhist scriptures and go down the path, tens of thousands of miles away...."

Suddenly, the breeze blew, and the whole Parasol Tree forest, the soft harmony sounded, and these ginseng fruits yawned again, and fell asleep again.

Only then did Qing Xu Lao Qi sit under the reclining chair again, looking through the lush hairstyle, as if he could see through Gao Tian, ​​the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, revealing a smile.

"A new trail..." "It's wrong." Zhongjing, Xingzao Tea House.

"The practitioner thanked Bodhisattva for going back to Putuoyan and sent the eight-star trail to Penglai Island. However, Zhen Yuanzi arranged for vegetable wine and became brothers with the practitioner. That was the acquaintance, the two became one family. Teacher The seven disciples, like, hate, and rest at night. This Elder is: no chance to eat grass and return pills, long life and suffering from monsters."

Speaking of that, Mr. Storyteller raised Xingmu in his hand, and slapped hard-

"After all, how to say goodbye tomorrow, let's listen to the last chapter to break it down."

In the last moment, Mr. Xing Zao disappeared from the stage immediately after moving his body.

Only the stunned audience on the stage remained. Finished?

That's it?

Although that story is very attractive to listen to, but have you heard anything ordinary?

Yes, there is a very powerful little ability—Zhen Yuanzi, why did the Daoist sect go so crazy?

The human race speaks of the Heavenly Dao bloodline. Another eight chapters! The shame of the literati!

At this moment, Jin Tianying frowned.

I was originally a Confucian student, but in the early years, in order to pursue a Kun Dao, I also studied Taoist classics, and even succeeded in dual cultivation, so I don't have any Taoist roots in my body.

At this time, based on the mortal energy, I actually sensed that I could activate this mental method.

A big universe came up, and a wisp of purple air was released from my fingertips.

"Fuck!" Situ Zhong's eyes widened.

Although I know the principle, I seem to know the reason for the madness of the Taoist sect.

Before this chapter of Journey to the West, Innate Purple Qi can be born in the world of mortals!

In other words, even with or without a full-read Talent, special people can walk in the door!

Situ Zhong looked around, and there were no people who seemed to be the same as himself and found nothing, but even fewer people looked at a loss.

At this moment, Situ Zhong felt that he should do something.

What Wuhou said is right, everyone is not responsible for the rise and fall of the sky.

Thinking that way, Situ Zhong quickly jumped up and jumped off the storytelling platform.

"Everyone!

"Let's put aside the topic of literati's shame for now. You seem to know the mystery of those eight chapters!"

When everyone heard Jin Tianying's words, they quickly turned their heads to look at me.

It was a matter of cultivation, and Situ Zhong was not at ease, but I still raised my head and showed my own Innate Purple Qi.

"Everyone, here is Jin Tianying, the seventh-rank master of Confucianism!"

"And that is the Innate purple qi of the Daoist sect."

"Before Zhen Yuanzi, the road to Taoism was opened to everyone!"

Everyone looked at Situ Zhong in disbelief, and suddenly a woman said: "Xu Yinluo, he said, is there anyone who has read Talent thoroughly, besides Jiang Yun, can also practice Taoism?"

After a moment at Situ Zhong's house, he nodded.

The woman rejoiced: "Your young son, Innate is weak, and Jiang Yun is too difficult for me. Then you go back and let me try that way again!" Head: "My father was originally a member of the Taoist sect. He entered the secular world because his soul was broken. Then go back and tell me about it."

Hearing the responses of those two people, no matter how stupid they were, they could understand what had happened, and all of them showed excitement.

Although Jiang Yun is popular in the sky, but there is no one because of various reasons, Jin Tian's talent is not low. You must know that the sooner the better, but Martial Dao, as the Lord of Jin Tian, ​​has only been enlightened for less than a year.

A few people sighed regretfully, hated that they had to be born seventy years late, and be at the same age as Jin Tian.

Moreover, the life of a special person is very difficult. For the sake of life, many people often overdraw their physical weakness.

Now let us practice Jiang Yun, which is more or less difficult for the weak.

In addition, there are not many people like that in the Xingzao teahouse.

Now, there is suddenly a new opportunity to practice in front of us. It is a new opportunity to manage the practice and practice.

Even if we can do it, there is no guarantee that our descendants will walk down that new path.

Wuhou, it really makes people cry to death!

I have been working hard to make everyone like a dragon!

"Wu Hou, awesome!" Suddenly no one shouted.

When one sounded, all voices responded. "Wuhou, awesome-"

The mystery of the manuscript was spread from the Xingzao tea house, and soon spread throughout the city.

Then, he was affirmed by those in the Taoist sect.

It is said that it was a four-thousand-thousand-way trail re-opened by Wuhou under Jiang Yun, and there was no foundation for thousands of miles away.

The name is: Gold Core Trail! It is also called the Tao of Earth Immortals. Fuck!

With so few sages, there are only eight trails in the past ten thousand years, so Wuhou opened two?

Wuhou, awesome! "Ugh···..."

When the people were celebrating, there were sighs and sighs in the church.

Cute, at that time, let Daomen pretend to be there!

They are all human races, and it is a good thing for anyone to be weak, but why is he so sour in his heart?

Obviously it was your Confucianism who came first.

Back when Martial Dao was powerful, whether it was poetry or qu Fu, it added a lot to Confucianism, but now it is four thousand away, and it involves small Dao, and the benefits have been transferred to Yaozu and Taoism.

Is it right to remind this stinky guy that if you want to be the empress of the imperial family, you have to have no worries. Confucianism is also very welcome for me to get started!

Han Changli and the other half-sages looked at each other and sighed.

There is also such a home.

After all, the threshold of Confucianism is too low, it is as complicated as Taoism, and it is easy to pass.

Playing mind and playing hard, who does he say has the lower technology content?

Yes, that's for sure!

Forget it, it's time to rush, big boy, don't put too much pressure on me. Just in case the church is misunderstood.

If there is no chance, it is better to chat with Bamboo Sage less, and put a little pressure on Bamboo Sage.

After all, Yu Youji is a semi-saint, so he should be able to bear the pressure better.

In the blink of an eye, the church quickly reached a consensus.

Just do it!

Just when the manuscript was released to the sky, Martial Dao was not idle at the foot of Fangcun Mountain.

After a night's rest, I retreated into the trail again, and this time, I fell under the newly opened Earth Immortals trail.

Almost at the same time as I appeared under the purple path, in another place, all the young Taoist priests also "offline" collectively and projected their minds over.

The trail has been completed, and the Taoist priest still needs to preach!

Although we have deduced a lot in Dao Palace, how to cultivate the way of Earth Immortals still needs to be confirmed by the master of the way and approved by Heavenly Dao before it can be regarded as a successful achievement.

Martial Dao took a deep breath, looked at the road on his feet, and Zhen Yuanzi appeared above his head.

Wu Dao's heart moved, and the boundless voice sounded.

"The ultimate goal of the way of Gold Core is to gather eight flowers, swallow seven qi, cultivate a mixed Yuan Gold Core, and reach the Celestial Immortals state."

"The first stage, eight thousand miles away, Taoism Foundation Establishment: full of energy, full of energy, and vigorous."

"Cultivate yourself and keep sincerity: cultivate your original aura, and promote Chen Luo's first awareness."

"Foundation Establishment Cultivating Medicine: Use Chen Luo's one orifice as a foundation to collect the divine qi, practice the secret of holding the essence and keeping the one."

"Kanlijiaojing: The heart and breath are interdependent, the body and mind are in motion, the god lamb dissolves, and in the emptiness and tranquility, suddenly feel the bottom of the sea wriggling and dull, like the new moon on the eighth day of the new year. Or like grains and beads, shining on the abdomen, it is the beginning of golden qi Appearance."

After saying this, Martial Dao looked eight thousand distances in the middle again. "The seventh stage, eight thousand years away, refining and chemical production, cultivating the human flower of eight flowers."

"Collecting herbs and returning to the tripod: Dantian fire is cold, and the two kidneys are decocted, that is, the medicine is gathered on the bottom of the sea, and the truth is drawn to the tail, and Weng gathers in the Niwan Palace."

"Universe Huohou: follow Ren to supervise and transport the Great Universe to refine the medicine, the Great Universe will be successful, and the jade liquid will be returned to the elixir, making up for the loss of the day before yesterday, and returning to the innocence of the child."

"Qiankunjiaojing: walk through the universe, fill back the position of Innate Qiankun, and in the midst of a small concentration, Chen Luo has a small opening, and enters the realm of equalizing the world, obliterating you, and ignoring the underworld."

After that paragraph was finished, under the path of the Taoist sect, the young Taoist priests fell into deep thought.

The key points of Jin Tian's preaching are not recorded in the Taoist classics, but such inner alchemy practice really makes our eyes shine.

Even, compared to our Soul Path, it seems that the potential is even smaller in addition to being omnipotent.

At this time, Martial Dao's eyes were serious, and he looked eight thousand away.

"The eighth stage, four thousand miles away, refining qi to transform into gods, and forming flowers in the land of eight flowers."

"Nurturing the fetus in October: the family of Shenqi is the holy fetus. You need to wash your heart and mind, keep a deep and silent light, and feel constant and constant. It is like a dragon raising pearls, like a chicken brooding eggs. The heat is cut off, and the spiritual fetus is getting stronger day by day."

"Move the gods and change the tripod: the spiritual fetus is purely the sun god dissolved by Innate, and it is the dharma body of a person. It is moved from the Qi point of Shangtian to the Niwan Palace to perform the power of refining nature."

"Niwan nourishes kindness: Niwan is the place where the whole body is pure and spiritual, and it should be the star of space. , move to practice wisdom."

Jin Tian took a deep breath. At this point, the newly opened Gold Core trail four thousand miles away has finished preaching.

It's only a matter of time before the eight flowers gather at the top and ascend to the Wanwai part of Golden Immortal.

At the same time, Jiang Yun oscillated, and wisps of colorful red dust gas were generated from under Jiang Yun, and then plunged into the purple Gold Core path, and the two paths were completely glued together.

Wu Dao's heart didn't feel anything, the newly opened path was a branch of Hongchen Jiangyun.

The former Celestial Immortals gods originated from the mortal world, even if they are flying immortals, they are still immortals of the mortal world and need the support of the mortal energy.

I, Jin Tian, ​​need this kind of fairy who kept low before becoming a fairy and only treats the world like ants!

"It's done." Martial Dao loosened his tense soul, and went in and out of Mingming.

Down the path of the Taoist gate, all the Taoist priests fell into silence.

We have all seen that, that trail leads from Heavenly Dao to Hongchen, and the future is limited.

Even Wu Dao Zun no longer has the idea of ​​letting his disciples switch to cultivation.

"Hey, what Jin Tian prepared for your Taoism is not the way forward, but a new path leading to the sky." Chen Xiyi sighed, and then added, "The gift of a hundred ships is too heavy."

"Choose a few secret realm caves that are suitable for Jiang Yun's practice, and send them to Dongcang City!"

"Let the Confucianists see what stinginess is!" All the Taoist priests nodded in agreement.

At this time, Daoist Wu said again: "Jiang Yun has become a genius, and the sky is full of stars. I also know what kind of characters will appear on that Gold Core trail?"

As soon as this remark came out, these Taoist priests smiled again, and their eyes showed anticipation.

"Senior brother, senior brother, what's the matter?" Hou Niu looked at Mo Yixi who hastily opened his eyes from meditation, and asked easily.

Jin Tianying looked at Junior Sister Own, with a glint in her eyes and a smile on her face: "Fortunately, it's a disgrace."

Looking at Mo Yixi behind him, Hou Niu's heart suddenly moved.

It's still the same face, but you seem to see the high-spirited Senior Brother Situ seventy years later.

That glance made Hou Niu's heartbeat suddenly slow down again.

Mo Yixi obviously noticed Hou Niu's appearance, and excitedly said: "The way of Gold Core is to refine eight flowers, gather seven qi, and achieve Hunyuan Gold Core. Just wait for the Taoist master to open the way, eight flowers gather at the top, seven Qi Chaoyuan is stronger than Dao Zun's realm."

"You have held a pure Daoist foundation for decades, you first heard the Taoist preaching, you have crossed the Foundation Establishment, and went straight to eight thousand miles, and after a few more months of practice, you should recover the seventh-rank Cultivation Base, and step into the Realm of peace between heaven and earth! "

Hearing Mo Yixi's words, Hou Niu was overjoyed: "Congratulations senior brother, congratulations senior brother!"

"After the junior sister's family, Jin Tianying's name will definitely resound through the Taoist sect again."

Mo Yixi also sighed heavily: "Ten years of peach and plum, wasted spring breeze; you are already Mo Yixi back then."

"Let's not talk about the past, Tao begets one, one life is seven, seven begets eight, eight begets all things."

"Today, you are the Dragon Emperor!

Saying that, Dragon Emperor stood up and walked towards the house.

"Brother, where are you going?"

The Dragon Emperor laughed and said: "The Taoist master said that if you want to go beyond the four thousand, you must go into the dust and hone your skills. You need to be quiet to cultivate your wisdom, and you must move to cultivate your wisdom."

"This trip, of course, is to enter the world of mortals."

The Dragon Emperor opened the door and waved his hand: "Junior Sister, help you tell the Master. When you are four thousand away, visit the mountain gate again!"

After saying that, Jin Tianying walked out of the wooden house and let out a long cry, as if he wanted to express all the grievances and hesitation of those ten years.

"I will lend you this sword, and I will return it when I return!"

As soon as the words fell, Hou Niu flew out with a sword with him, and the Dragon Emperor directly stepped on the long sword, riding the wind, and a poem was recited.

Jin Tian had tears in his eyes at the moment, but his face was full of gratified smiles.

You remember, it was the poem that Jin Tianying wrote on the mountain for the first time seventy years later——

"With a sword, the world of mortals is already insane, and without wine, you can step down to the blue sky."

"You Xing plays with the sun and the moon, lies drunk on the clouds and laughs at the world."

Brother, you are back!

Jin Tian looked to the north and gave a slap in the face.

Wuhou, may he have a prosperous life...

At this time, Fangcunshan, Martial Dao, who had just come out of the dark world, looked at the current appearance of Qing Xu Lao Qi transformed by Jian Jia, and didn't find it funny at all. Tianshou.

You knew it would be that result!

Master, if you say that is really filial piety, will he believe it?

writer

Let me explain again, I have selected the original texts of Journey to the West, choosing those parts that add to the story or have a sense of atmosphere. After all, not everyone has read the original texts. From the perspective of the whole, it is necessary.

If some readers feel that they have read this paragraph, they can skip it.

Then, regarding the charging issue, when "Journey to the West" started to be serialized, I said that the billing method at the starting point is 200 characters for one billing, that is to say, if I write more than 199 characters, then this 199 characters is free. Therefore, I will deliberately write more words to reduce the cost of excerpts from the original text. If one chapter is not enough, I will write a few more chapters, and in the end, I will fold the original text of Journey to the West into the free word count. . Maybe some book friends didn't notice my explanation before, and I mentioned it in the chapter review, and Bawan will explain it again.