I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

People are in the netherworld, just stepped off the pulpit.

At the end of the three-day Dharma lecture, Chen Luo stepped down from the high stage under the reverent eyes of all the great Bodhisattvas, Bodhisattvas, and arhats.

As a prince, is it a problem to be so popular with courtiers?

Chen Luo raised his head and saw Jizo Tathagata not far away, sitting in an open space basking in the sun and eating melons, as if he had entered the retreating Life ahead of time.

It's just that the other party looked at Own's eyes, and in the depths of that indifferent look, there was a sense of success.

Speaking of it, it seems that I haven't heard the other party sigh in the past three days.

Chen Luo shivered instantly. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time.

Immediately, Chen Luo bid farewell to several great Bodhisattvas.

"What, the Buddha is leaving? How long have you been in Posuo Pure Land?"

"Yeah, is it because our mother-in-law pure land made Buddha feel uncomfortable?"

"Is it because we don't speak well enough?"

Chen Luo hurriedly explained and finally persuaded the monks.

But all the monks were still reluctant, and decided to go out together to send Chen Luo a ride.

After a long time, Chen Luo sighed.

"Everyone, there will be a farewell after seeing you off thousands of miles away." "Let's say goodbye here."

A group of Bodhisattva shook his head: "Buddha's words are serious, let's see you off again."

Chen Luo looked at the city wall of Fengdu not far away, and was speechless.

"It's better to stay."

"If you send it any further, I will leave you all to have dinner outside the palace." Master Bodi persuaded him several times, and Bodhisattva said with a smile, "It's okay, as... Buddha sons, come here, you guys Let’s hold a few Fa conferences in Fengdu before leaving.”

All the Bodhisattvas nodded in agreement. At this moment, we felt a tingling sensation, and our hearts became less alert.

A figure came from the city wall of Fengdu. You were dressed in Taoist robes, your whole body was flickering with electricity, and you made a "sizzling" sound.

"Sister, he's back." When the uncle saw Chen Xuan, he immediately became depressed and greeted in a low voice.

Chen Xuan glared at her uncle, then looked at Bodhisattva who was "seeing off" and said enthusiastically, "His Majesty Lin asked you to come and pick Luoer back to the palace!"

"Thank you for your escort."

"Your Majesty asked you to ask, how is Jizo Tathagata doing?"

When Chen Xuan opened her mouth, the seven words "Ksitigarbha Tathagata" were obviously emphatic!

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern, Buddha...King Fengdu tried his best to turn the tide, and Zuku soon rescued Tathagata." The group hurriedly saluted and replied, "Drinking tea is a must, and the pure land of mother-in-law is not too much to deal with. , you wait then go back."

After finishing speaking, the group turned their heads and gave the Bodhisattvas a wink. The Bodhisattvas understood, and quickly bowed to the master.

Seeing the monks flying far away, the uncle smiled, but he didn't say anything, so Chen Xuan said in a good mood, "Are you asking him to play with those monks more?"

"It's fine to help, don't make a little Karma." "Our family is a monk!"

Sheng Lu: ヾ> Then, how should I say it?

Sister, how about you show him a magic trick called Tathagata?

"Okay, let's go back first. Your Majesty knows that he is back, and is waiting for him." Chen Xuan waved her hand, "There is nothing to talk about when we go back."

"Hey!" Sheng Lu responded, and followed Chen Xuan into Fengdu City.

half an hour ago.

"It's not like that..."

"I never thought that you would become Tathagata in the first place!" Uncle raised his head and secretly aimed his eyes at Lin Huang and Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan frowned, as if she was thinking about something, while Linhuang had an expression on his face, but he was just smoking a cigarette, exhaling clouds of smoke.

"It's just a preparation, just a preparation." Sheng Lu added hastily.

Chen Xuan looked at Emperor Lin: "Your Majesty, will this Eight Movement Technique really affect this deity?"

Linhuang thought for a moment, and said: "I am also vague, and the words of the Ksitigarbha are credible."

"The Eighth Movement Technique of Buddhism, you have heard of it, it is indeed a top supernatural power. It is said that the Buddha who founded Buddhism back then was not actually an incarnation. As for where the deity is, someone knows."

"The law of reason gathers the dharmakaya, the law of wisdom gathers the sambhogakaya, and the law of merit gathers the body of response."

"Da Luo doesn't have a Buddhist path, so it's appropriate to practice that kind of supernatural power."

After hearing Sheng Luyan's explanation, Chen Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and bowed to Emperor Lin.

"Your Majesty hasn't spoken to him yet, you should go back to the palace first." Chen Xuan said something to her uncle, and then walked towards the palace.

Sheng Lu looked at Lin Huang without any interest, and asked in surprise, "Martial God, do you have any orders?"

Emperor Lin motioned Sheng Lu to sit up, took another puff of cigarette, and said lightly, "I haven't fully refined the rules of Haowaishan."

"It's not enough to send him and Xuan'er back to the world."

Sheng Lu was taken aback, and said in surprise, "So slow?"

Hearing this, Emperor Lin gave a rare smile: "What? Do you still want to stay in the Nether world?"

"Do you want to get my East Palace, or do you want to get the title of Buddha's son in the pure land of mother-in-law?"

The uncle smiled awkwardly, and replied: "Of course I deserve the Martial God."

Lin Huang, a majestic generation of male emperor, naturally knows how much he has heard of such words, so he nodded his head: "That's it... let him stay here."

"Okay." The uncle hurriedly agreed, "You and Martial God will set the tripod together and perfect the Nether Heavenly Dao!"

"You cunning!" Lin Huang rolled his eyes at his uncle, "If your Master wasn't half as smart as he was when you were older, you would have suffered so few beatings!"

Uncle:

Hearing is seeing, hearing is seeing, everything you hear is seeing.

"Forget it, if he is just a special disciple, such as Dalang, he will stay if he stays in Nether." Emperor Lin waved his hand, "But he is the mortal lord of the world, and the two worlds are broken, so it is good for him to stay in Nether! "

"Go back early, he still has a lot of things to do."

Upon hearing this, the uncle's expression turned solemn, and he nodded: "I understand."

Emperor Lin put the cigarette stick in his hand, and continued: "At first, I thought the days would be long, but I thought that I would send him back in a blink of an eye, so I want to explain something to him."

"There is no limit to existence in the world. Few things are vague, but it is a ghost, and you cannot speak freely."

Upon hearing this, the uncle immediately sat upright.

"It's just some old news, it's a must, he sits closer." Linhuang said in a heavy voice.

The uncle immediately took a few steps closer and sat up again.

"The first thing is the ins and outs of my entry into the Netherworld. I asked him, in the human world, how was the assassination of me recorded in the history books?"

The uncle was taken aback, and quickly said: "Historical records say, the death of Tianshu. It is also called the change of Tianshu."

"In the seventh year of Tianshu, Emperor Lin attacked the northern barbarians eight times, and the soldiers retreated four thousand, and then returned. In the same year, the pillar of Tianshu was erected, and the ceremony of enshrining Zen was performed, and the luck of the people was suppressed."

"On April 17th of the seventh year, in Tianshuzhen City, Emperor Lin came to salute. At that time, there was no young Confucian in the Fang family called Xiaoru, who practiced to the extreme. Xiaoru is the emperor of Manlin who centralized power with the hands of a man, so it is called The rooster sits in the morning; Man Linhuang is of Phoenix bloodline, slandering that he is not of your race, his heart must be different. On this day, at the moment when the formation of the sky is activated, he activates the green blood heart, and obtains the power of Chen Luo for a moment, and assassinates Linhuang Under the Tianshu, the saints rescued it in time, the Emperor Lin died, and the Tianshu collapsed."

"The small chaos in the court will only end in eight days. Countless ministers loyal to the Emperor Lin committed suicide one after another and led the Emperor Lin away. Tai Shigong sighed and said: The human race's thousand-year prosperity has come to an abrupt end. It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a shame!"

"This is the death of Tianshu!"

According to the content recorded in the memory, the uncle said the word, and after finishing speaking, the uncle took a sneak look at Linhuang's expression.

To be honest, ever since meeting Emperor Lin in Youming, Sheng Lu knew that there was no problem with that period of history, no small problem.

It is completely the work of Confucianism! But it is also good to ask.

Can always ask Lin Huang: "Why is he still dead?"

However, since Emperor Lin took the initiative to mention it, he may not have the opportunity to see the truth of history today.

The uncle thought for a while, and then added: "Before you entered the Netherworld, the Master started from the bamboo forest in Lingzhou, walked thousands of miles away, went straight to Mozhou, and became a saint immediately. The first battle of becoming a saint was to deal with the opponent's family with one enemy and eight. Eight Chen Luos."

"One was beaten to death, one was injured, and one escaped. Then he went north to Mantian, and slaughtered a Mangod back to offset the loss of this Fang family Chen Luo's human race!"

"Old King Jing, who sits in Yuzhou in the south, sent 8,000 dead men to attack overnight, slaughtering all Fang Xiaoru's family and disciples of the township party, and leaving a bloody letter: The royal family is disgraceful."

"At this point, the tragedy of Tianshu has come to an end."

Listening to Sheng Lu's narration, the corners of Lin Huang's mouth turned up slightly, and he said in a heavy voice: "His Master was still in the Quest Realm back then, and he hadn't entered the holy hall, so he didn't know much about it."

"It's really a bit reckless."

"It's true that King Jing knew the inside story. The matter of exterminating the family was a knock on the mountains and shocking tigers, so as to promote the authority of the royal family. It seems that the effect is still wrong."

The uncle nodded but still looked at Linhuang suspiciously.

"He wanted to ask, why use the method that almost overturned the chessboard to achieve the goal of entering the netherworld, right?"

"The disciple really understands that at that time, the luck of the human race was at its peak, and they couldn't be suppressed at all."

Linhuang shook his head and said, "There are no small calculations out there." "It's mainly to solve two problems."

"First of all, how to let me enter the nether world!"

Lin Huang smiled wryly: "I am of the Phoenix blood, and I am responsible for the path of life and death, and possess the Nirvana Talent."

"Above Shenglu is killing or killing me; and if Chen Luo makes a move, my soul will be annihilated directly, and there is no chance of entering the nether world."

"The so-called Tianshu formation is basically to suppress the luck of the human race. Its real function is to connect the netherworld and protect my soul."

"As for Fang Xiaoru... this person is a good evaluation."

"He can say that I am a loyal defender of the Tao in his heart, but he can't say that I am a pedantic old stubborn!"

"Yes, then it involves the seventh question: the holy family headed by the Fang family!"

Emperor Lin paused: "When I was in power, Xiaoxuan had a lot of problems."

"The problem is inside, but inside."

"The aristocratic and holy clan have not yet formed a powerful family through marriage. Whether we are willing or willing to deny it, we have not yet been separated from the human race."

"But we occupy less than 80% of the luck of the human race."

"No matter how difficult it is for a poor family to produce a noble son, internal conflicts and disputes will be resolved."

"Even the policies of the court are hindered by those forces. For example, the policy of diverting the river into the sea that benefits the country and the people has always passed the court's discussion."

"Among them, the Fang family is the most egregious."

"We have deviated from the holy way. We want to prohibit men from entering the school, suppress the human race's pursuit of the holy way, restrain the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of the human race, and even end annexation and tampering with our holy way."

"If this goes on for a long time, the subjugation of the country and the extermination of the species are not alarmist."

The uncle nodded in agreement. I have seen such a history before in future generations.

"So, with the purpose of my entry into the Netherworld, the plan to suppress the unhealthy tendencies from the aristocratic and holy clan is over."

"First of all, I joined forces with the Dragon Clan and the Monster Clan to attack the barbarians. One of them is to divert internal conflicts through internal wars. Seventh, it is naturally because many courtiers will follow me before I die. Xiaoxuanhui To withstand a period of full strength, we must first fight the barbarians, so that we can pick peaches."

"Secondly, I chose a typical character like Fang Xiaoru, and let me complete the 'assassination' of me!"

"Before my death, relying on the aspirations of the people brought by my Northern Expedition, coupled with the cowardice of the Holy Clan's blatant assassination, we can provide those who come here with an opportunity to suppress the aristocratic Holy Clan."

The uncle thought about it, and it was indeed the case.

Before Emperor Lin's "death", the half-sage succeeded to the throne. When Bansheng was in power, although he seemed to be a mocking self-propelled cannon and opened up two fronts in the north and south at the same time, he was not soft on the inside, and even directly wiped out several aristocratic families with his own sword.

And Sheng Lu's smallest achievement is to open a college all over the world and promote a small group of poor students.

Listening to Uncle Xiao Zhi's talk about the situation of the semi-sage, Lin Huang put on a clear face and cursed: "Idiot."

"Too late."

"The foundation I have left is enough for eight generations of emperors. My generation will be used up. That's called militarism. How could it not end well?"

"It's fine to fight monsters and barbarians at the same time, but I still slaughter the family by myself? Is that digging the Great Wall by myself?"

"If you use a knife to deal with the noble family and the holy family, do you still need me?"

Sheng Lu explained: "Martial God, this disciple really understands."

"You had no contact with the two Dharma Prime Ministers in the human world. From our mouths, there is no saying that 'Punishment is for the descendants of the family, and the law is for the holy family'."

"It is said that it is related to the luck of the human race." "What is going on?"

Hearing Sheng Lu's question, Emperor Lin pondered for a moment before saying: "Aristocratic family refers to a history of at least one thousand years, and in the history of the family, there is at most one Sheng Lu, and the inheritance of small and medium-sized Confucianism in the family was once Severed family."

"Before these saints, even if there was no Confucian in the family, within seven generations, they were considered aristocratic families."

"Holy family refers to the family that does not have at least one living Chen Luo!"

"To put it mildly, the holy family of the aristocratic family is not the background of the human race!"

"To another extent, we are not the luck of the human race!"

Lin Huang smiled bitterly: "If we are damaged, the luck of the human race will also be damaged; and if the criminal law of the human race is used to reward us, to the luck of the human race, it is more like the self-denial of the human race. double!"

"So, the human race has left such an unspoken rule since ancient times: the punishment is for the descendants, and the law is for the saints."

"Is that all right?" Master Shi Bofa asked.

Emperor Lin shook his head: "In the earliest days, Xun Sheng once established the "Dharma Hall" to deal with the affairs of the aristocratic and holy families. "

"It's just that before Xun Shengsheng died, there were people in the Dharma Hall who suppressed it, so there was a sequel, and the aristocratic and holy clan established the clan law themselves."

"Treat yourself with your own people?" The uncle snorted hotly, and then said, "Let's just mention the aristocratic family, and you have seen a little Confucian who is sensible."

"But the words of the saints, it doesn't mean that Chen Luo is not in the church yet."

"This disciple of the Holy Clan breaks the law and discipline, do we also take care of it?"

Linhuang looked at his uncle strangely, and said indifferently: "The Fang family!"

Sheng Lu: Instant kill!

Lin Huang took a puff of cigarette, exhaled heavily, and said, "For Chen Luo, the human race is the most important thing. As long as the human race is involved, the vast majority of Chen Luo are willing to die." "That's a small righteousness. "

"However, when it comes to individuals among all living beings, the attitudes of Chen Luo are not so different."

"There is no one who loves the people like a child, no one who is cold-hearted, no one who is selfish, and no one who hides from each other..."

"Chen Luo is also a human being, and there will not even be any disputes about the Holy Dao outside."

"Some big things that seem insignificant to us are naturally just handed over to the people above to deal with."

"And some small things, even have no meaning for us."

"Wang Quan and the powerful people are not a relationship of mutual support and mutual calculation. It's just that whoever suffers outside is a private matter. The law in the open is effective in us."

"It is precisely for this reason that I designed the Tianshu's death in order to suppress this group of aristocratic saints headed by the Fang family, and it cannot even be said that it was to make the temple suppress some Chen Luo."

After listening to Linhuang's narration, the uncle frowned.

Whether I understand or know, it turns out that Xiaoxuan, who is thriving from the looks of it, doesn't have those "time bombs" inside.

Is there any solution?

"Is there any way to cure the root cause in the future, but it's gone now." Linhuang looked at his uncle and smiled, "Zuo is very fond of him!" "You?"

"Yes!" Lin Huang nodded, "The least reliance of the noble family and the saints is that we are the main body of the destiny of the human race."

"However, his Martial Dao is following the path that everyone is like a dragon. If Xiaoxuan is awakened by all the people, the main body of luck will be shifted."

"At that time, the confidant's affliction will turn into scabies, and it will be very easy to do it."

"The Fang family didn't target him just because of the hatred between Zhulin and the Fang family. The only people who wanted to deal with him were the Fang family."

"You can't protect yourself without the Dao Palace in the world, and you can't walk sideways. He hasn't opened the road four thousand miles yet, and the last step is not a thousand miles away. It's hard to guarantee that no one will not calculate it. You still have to be more careful at all times. " Speaking of that, Emperor Lin suddenly squinted his eyes and looked at his uncle: "By the way, who is Fa Xiang Xiaoxuan now?"

The uncle was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "The next Dharma minister, Cheng Nansong, will be transferred to be the military minister. Have you heard any news about the appointment of the new Dharma minister?"

The corners of Linhuang's mouth curled up slightly, as if he had guessed something.

"It's the right time for you to tell him what you said." Lin Huang nodded emphatically, and changed the subject again, "Zhen's path of life and death should be used frequently, so before sending him and Xuan'er down that time, If they really think about it, they will know when it will come up."

"Yes, he still has to continue to write a book."

The uncle asked suspiciously: "How did you write it to Sheng Lu?" "Burn?"

Linhuang tapped his uncle on the head with a cigarette stick: "Doesn't he have a clone in the world? Replace it."

"Did the Buddhist side ask him to refine an incarnation to succeed Tathagata?"

"Look at this one, it's very suitable to stay in the Netherworld." Uncle Master:

It was arranged clearly.

"However, this avatar is the source of the Azure Dragon Emperor, I said to return..."

"He told me, I want it!" Lin Huang said suspiciously, "Let me send it to me."

Uncle: Huh? So fierce?

"Disciple...understood." Uncle Master responded.

Forget it, now this wooden body is not as monkey-like as it is, probably the Azure Dragon Emperor is too lazy to ask for it.

"Okay, let's go back and rest." After explaining, Emperor Lin waved his hand, "At midnight tonight, I will start the trail and send him and Xuan'er back."

"Hey, thank you, Martial God." The uncle got up and was about to leave, but was suddenly stopped by Lin Huang, "By the way, it's fine."

The uncle was taken aback, then turned around and asked, "Does Martial God have any orders yet?"

"He said that his seventh senior sister has gone to heaven, right?" Linhuang asked.

"When you come back, ask him to see if his Master has told you about me. If he has, he will tell you."

"Okay." The uncle looked at Linhuang suspiciously. Why did Martial God suddenly mention Seventh Senior Sister?

Seeing the uncle's eyes, Emperor Lin was also puzzled: "Did Dalang tell him about the relationship between Chuchu and Zhen?"

"Ah?" Uncle Shi shook his head, then nodded again, "Is it the same as your relationship with Martial God?"

"You are all Master's disciples."

Lin Huang gave Sheng Lu a blank look, took another breath, and spit it out leisurely.

"After the Northern Expedition, I went back to the Southern Wilderness. Outside the Parasol Tree Forest, the old Azure Dragon gave me an egg."

"This egg lacks origin energy, and it took a long time to break out of its shell. I enlightened you with Phoenix Blood Essence, and a Vermilion Bird was born!"

"Vermilion Bird?" The uncle was taken aback, Vermilion Bird, one of the Seven Spirit Emperor Demons?

Wait, I seem to have heard that story.

"This Vermilion Bird recognizes me as its mother, and has followed me by my side. At a very old age, it has acted as my guard."

"Only during the Seventh Northern Expedition, the great Vermilion Bird was killed by a barbarian god in order to protect me."

"I inhaled the spiritual light of the great Vermilion Bird into my body, reshaped your fetal body with the power of Nirvana, and gave birth to you, and handed it over to his Master to help raise you."

"The Vermilion Bird Nirvana is not his seventh senior sister, Ling Chuchu."

"In other words, you are also Xuanyuanzhao's son!" Master: ())

What is that flip?

I figured it out, I figured it out thoroughly. Why does Master dote on Seventh Senior Sister so much? Because it's uncle!

Why is Yan Baichuan so afraid of Seventh Senior Sister? Because he is Linhuang's son!

Although it was born by Linhuang himself, with Linhuang's achievements and the sacrifices he will make to the Yin & Yang worlds, the princess of Seventh Senior Sister has to be recognized even if she is not a holy hall!

The junior brother is Innate Wenhua Qinglian; the seventh senior sister is the blood of Vermilion Bird, conceived by Phoenix; the eighth senior brother is Bai Ze, the master of all monsters; the eighth senior sister is Princess Yunlong.

If the seventh senior brother and the first senior brother have no more background, then the seventh senior brother, you would call him the weakest human race in the bamboo forest!

"Okay, let's go in." After Linhuang finished speaking, he waved his hand. The uncle nodded, and walked out of the small hall with a little shock...