I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

Chen Luo put away the orbs that had just condensed, and was about to strike while the iron was hot, and then update two chapters later, when a mastiff's Lingling voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Young master, there are people coming from the palace, invite you to enter the palace!"

Hearing this, Chen Luo was heartbroken, the matter of entering Martial God's tomb has come to fruition!

Soon!

Following Hou An into the imperial study, he saw Ye Hengzheng talking and laughing with an old man.

The old man looked like he had white hair and beard, and he was hale and hearty.

"Your Majesty, Duke An is here." Hou An reported, Ye Heng stopped the conversation, and said to Chen Luo with a smile, "Chen Aiqing, this is the elder of my Ye clan, Mr. Sanshan."

Mr. Miyama?

Chen Luo has heard about the deeds of Mr. Sanshan. It is said that when Martial God died, before Ye Heng ascended the throne, it was Mr. Sanshan who served as Minister of War and blocked the counterattack of the barbarians.

Later, he even recommended Yan Baichuan as Wenxiang, and only then did Yan Baichuan protect Ye Heng's ascension to the throne.

It's just that after Ye Heng ascended the throne, Mr. Sanshan resigned from his position and returned to the Ye clan.

That Mr. Sanshan also stood up and gave a slight salute to Chen Luo, "I have met An Guogong."

How could Chen Luo dare to trust him? Judging from Yan Baichuan, this Mr. Sanshan should be a figure of the same generation as his teacher, and he quickly replied respectfully, "Junior Chen Luo, I have met Mr. Sanshan."

"Okay, we're all from our own family, so you don't have to be so polite." Ye Heng waved his hand, and Hou An moved another chair, asking Chen Luo to sit down.

Mr. Sanshan sighed, "The news of His Majesty spread to the clan, causing shock among the clan."

"I never expected that the little Gu sect is actually trying to seize the fate of the country!"

"Therefore, the Elders' Council decided that the old man would personally accompany Chen Zhuguo to the Martial God's tomb to check for traces of the Gu Sect."

"In addition, when the Gu Sect is wiped out, I, Mrs. Ye, are also willing to contribute!"

Chen Luo was overjoyed when he heard the words. To be honest, except for the lack of super-grade combat power, the Gu Sect is not weak. He was a little worried about the lack of strength in the offset, and planned to ask Zhen Xuansi to take action together. Now with Ye's help , then the problem is not big. The royal clan, not to mention being comparable to the Confucian and Mengmen, at least stronger than the Fang family!

"The place where Martial God's tomb is located is a piece of void that my three half-sages of the Ye family jointly refined. It needs to go to the land of my Ye family for a transit. What preparations does Duke Anguo need?" Mr. Sanshan asked.

Chen Luo thought for a while, then shook his head, "Junior can go anytime."

"It shouldn't be too late, let's start now?" Mr. Sanshan said.

Chen Luo naturally had no objection, "Yes."

Mr. Sanshan stood up and said with a smile, "Then let's change places first."

"Hou An, lead the way to the Royal Garden." Ye Heng quickly ordered.

After a while, Chen Luo followed Mr. Sanshan to the imperial garden. Mr. Sanshan first took out a golden token from his pocket and handed it to Chen Luo, then he himself took out a transparent spar and put it on in an open space.

"The land of the Ye clan, like the Confucianism and Mencius, is located outside the sky." Mr. Sanshan explained with a smile, and then he raised his hand, and a righteous energy came out, hitting the spar, and the spar suddenly burst open, a stream of luck Emanating from the spar, a white air mass was formed.

Then Mr. Sanshan condensed his righteousness with his fingertips, and drew a rune in the air that Chen Luo had never seen before. The rune condensed and formed and floated into the white air mass, which soon turned into a white vortex portal.

"An Guogong, you can enter it with a token and reach the land of my Ye clan." Mr. Sanshan smiled, "The old man is one step ahead."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Sanshan stepped directly into the white vortex, followed by Chen Luo holding the golden token.

When Chen Luo entered the vortex, the white air mass dissipated immediately.

Full of righteousness rushed towards his face, even though Chen Luo himself was not a student of Confucianism, he still felt that he was in a hall full of great Confucians.

Chen Luo opened his eyes, and found himself in a valley with verdant pines and cypresses, the blue color was like washing, and there was a gurgling mountain spring in the distance, tinkling down.

He raised his head, and there was a deep darkness in the sky, and although the sun was not visible in front of him, his eyes were still full of light.

"An Guogong, you're neglecting." Mr. Sanshan's words came behind Chen Luo

sounded.

Chen Luo quickly turned around, puzzled, "Why did Mr. Sanshan say that?"

Mr. Sanshan waved his hand, "Originally, based on the merits of Mr. An, he came to our Ye Clan land as a distinguished guest. The etiquette of three welcomes and three guardians is indispensable."

"It's just that today is for the sake of Martial God, and it is not suitable to publicize it. Therefore, sending you here is really a bit of neglect."

"It's okay, it's important." Chen Luo waved his hand with a smile, "Just pretend that I haven't been here before, and do it again next time."

Chen Luo's words also provoked Mr. Sanshan to smile, and immediately said, "The formation to the Martial God's tomb is just ahead, please An Guogong come with me."

"It's enough for the senior to call me by my name." Chen Luo said, and quickly followed Mr. Sanshan, asking curiously, "Is the sky above the sky?"

Mr. Sanshan nodded, "The land of the Ye clan is the land of Jinxiu. It is a semi-sage who refines the sky and the earth with Confucianism to form a world. Since Confucius conferred heaven, many holy ancestors have moved the land of Jinxiu to the outside of the sky to protect it. world.

"Above the sky, there is indeed Endless Heaven, but in fact there is still a long way to go."

As he spoke, Mr. Sanshan suddenly pointed in one direction and said, "Wuji will stay in that direction."

Chen Luo was taken aback, where is the teacher?

He hurriedly looked in the direction of Mr. Sanshan's finger. He lit up the Golden Crow Dharma Eye and looked hard, but unfortunately it was still dark.

"Speaking of which, since Wuji took you in, it seems that you haven't met him yet?" Mr. Sanshan asked with a smile as if he had thought of something.

Chen Luo also had no choice but to nod, "At first, the master was in Closed Door Training, so he asked the fourth senior brother to accept me, and then went north to Dongcang, but failed to return to the bamboo forest."

"After Dong Cang's affairs were over, Master was recruited by the holy hall to go to the outer world..."

"It's okay, Wuji is very satisfied with you. If he doesn't come back with your practice progress, you can go directly to find him outside the sky!" Mr. Sanshan comforted.

"I still hope that the teacher will return in triumph." Chen Luo replied and suddenly looked at Mr. Sanshan, "Mr. seems to be very familiar with the tutor."

Chen Luo noticed before that when Mr. Sanshan mentioned his teacher, he didn't call him the bamboo sage like other people, but called him by his name.

Mr. Sanshan kept walking, but a flash of memory flashed on his face.

"Your Majesty said that they are all his own people. This is true. You started late, so you don't know."

"When I was young, the patriarch at that time invited your master to teach the truth, so he was fortunate to learn the same art with your Master, but later your master traveled all over the world, so he left, but this friendship is in my heart."

"Ah? Master uncle?" Chen Luo was taken aback and blurted out.

But Mr. Sanshan quickly shook his head, "Don't dare to call it that."

"Although the old man has studied with your master for a few days, what he is practicing now is not his old man's principles, so he dare not be called a master."

Chen Luo nodded. Mr. Sanshan has this level of experience, and it is not easy to call him uncle, unlike Wen Yunsun, who said uncle because of Master, and it is more affectionate to call him uncle.

"Hey... So many years have passed in a flash, by the way, you got into Nether before, how is Sister Xuanyuan doing now?"

Chen Luo was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Mr. Sanshan was asking Linhuang.

The uncle's boudoir name is Xuanyuanzhao.

It's just how could he...

Oh, by the way, this is outside the sky, so we can talk about the ghosts.

Chen Luo quickly said, "Master Bowei overwhelms Nether, and is currently competing with the false Buddha for the Nether Avenue. When I return, I have gained a great advantage!"

Mr. Sanshan stroked his beard and sighed, "Sister Xuanyuan is still mighty!"

"Sigh, the time when she rode Mowgli back then seemed like it was still yesterday, but in the blink of an eye it has already changed."

Chen Luo glanced at Mr. Sanshan.

are you there?

Did you see it from the perspective of lying on the ground?

With the uncle's temper, you must have been beaten to the ground, and my teacher is still struggling to resist!

However, Chen Luo found that he seemed to have an opportunity to spy on the origin of his family's orthodoxy.

"By the way, Mr. Sanshan, who is my ancestor?" Chen Luo

asked.

The lineage of the bamboo forest is counted from the bamboo sage Yu Wuji, so who is the Power who taught Yu Wuji and Linhuang at the same time? After experiencing so many things, Chen Luo began to wonder if it was the mysterious Zixiao Palace where his cheap father was.

Anyway, it's just chatting and asking if you can.

Mr. Sanshan glanced at Chen Luo, "Didn't your brothers and sisters mention it to you?"

Chen Luo shook his head.

My group of senior brothers and sisters who help fight will be accurate when they call, and they will be all talkative when they help to solve doubts.

It feels like I haven't learned well.

Mr. Sanshan smiled and said, "Your lineage can be traced back to Meng Sheng."

"It was a shocking figure from the previous dynasty who really opened up the independent holy way of your line."

"Do you know the allusion of Hundred Breath Salvation?"

Chen Luo was taken aback for a moment, recalled a little, and immediately remembered.

At the beginning, I had just left Dongcang City, and I had participated in the Rouyuan in Leya City to write poems, and I was assigned by Linhuang in the Rouyuan, and urged to open the rare flower, and obtained the True Phoenix Bow.

At the beginning, Linhuang's topic was "Xiangshan Crossing the Sea".

Xiangshan, Lu Zijing also.

In the last years of the previous dynasty, Man Tian bestowed heaven upon Heaven, and Mr. Xiangshan understood the way of "the heart is the law of heaven", stepped through the door of becoming a saint, and then merged with Heavenly Dao with his own heart, buying time for Heaven to take a hundred breaths, which made Man Tian fall short. It is recorded in the history books as 'Hundred breaths to save the world'.

My lineage, from Lu Zijing?

No wonder Lin Huang asked this question.

"After Lu Zijing, this vein has become a little depressed. Not to mention semi-sages, great Confucians are rare."

"Until your family ancestor turned out to be born!"

"Your family ancestor has the same surname as you. He called himself Shizhai, and is known as Mr. Baisha."

Chen Luo opened his mouth wide, "Mr. Baisha?"

Could it be the Mr. Baisha I know?

Fuck...

Power!

Such a character first took Lin Huang as his apprentice, and then took his own Master.

Reasonable!

"Well, but when your family's ancestor accepted his disciples, he was already very old. I heard that he left the sky later, and there is no news about it."

"I don't know life and death, so your senior brothers and sisters are a little scruples, so don't want to talk about it."

Chen Luo nodded.

The dispute between the bamboo forest and the Fang family has found its root cause.

No wonder the brothers and sisters are so self-indulgent, it turns out that my family belongs to this genre!

The two of them were talking, and they had already traveled several miles, before they came to a formation.

"Okay, this is the teleportation array leading to Martial God's tomb." Mr. Sanshan also talked about the business, pointing to the formation and said, "There is a tomb guard family over Martial God's tomb, and their cooperation is needed to open the tomb. Communicate with them."

"Thank you, Mr. Sanshan." Chen Luo nodded and stood in the teleportation formation.

Mr. Sanshan also entered the formation, drew a rune in the air with both hands, and punched it into the formation. Soon the formation shone with light, and then a beam of light emerged from the formation, enveloping Chen Luo and Mr. Sanshan.

Chen Luo felt light all over, and then seemed to enter a state of weightlessness. After an unknown amount of time, he finally stepped on his feet. Chen Luo opened his eyes again, only to find several people standing in front of himself and Mr. Sanshan.

One of the old men stepped forward, saluted, and said, "Mr. Sanshan, the time for sacrifice has not yet come, why are you here?"

During the time of Martial God, there was also a loyal Zhao family. After Martial God passed away, the whole family entered Martial God's tomb and guarded the tomb for Martial God.

To some extent, their affinity with Martial God is higher than that of Yip.

At this time, Mr. Sanshan was talking about the Gu door with them, all of these people showed disbelief.

"Mr. Sanshan, this matter is really unbelievable." An old man said while hanging on his crutches, "Since I have been guarding the tomb, I dare not slack off, lest I damage the spirit of Martial God."

"How could the Gu Sect count on Martial God?"

"I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding in it?"

Mr. Sanshan shook his head, "It's not that you are ineffective in guarding the mausoleum, it's just that the Gu sect has many methods, and it's hard to guarantee that they didn't use some strange magic!"

"This trip is only to follow the clues of the Gu Sect."

After a while, a middle-aged man walked up to Chen Luo, arched his cupped hands, and said, "Chen Zhuguo, I am Zhao Mengqiu, the head of the Zhao family who guards the tomb. This is a big matter. I will accompany Zhuguo and Mr. Sanshan into the mausoleum. I wonder if it is okay?"

Chen Luo hurriedly said, "I'm determined to do what I want, but I dare not ask you."

Mr. Sanshan nodded, "Then Patriarch Zhao will do the hard work, and we will enter the tomb together!"

This Martial God's tomb is a mausoleum dug into a mountain, so the entire Martial God's tomb is surrounded by mountains. After walking a hundred miles in the Martial God's tomb with the Zhao family, they finally came to an entrance.

Zhao Mengqiu stepped forward, first took out a token and embedded it in a groove, then bit his finger, and drew a rune on the gate, the blood-stained rune slowly melted on the gate, and the gate opened with a bang.

In Setsuna where the gate opened, Chen Luo frowned suddenly, and Mr. Sanshan noticed the same thing with Chen Luo, and asked quickly, "What's wrong?"

"No problem." Chen Luo waved his hand.

Right at Setsuna, where the door opened just now, he felt a sudden surge of sadness in his heart, but it was fleeting.

"Chen Zhuguo, Mr. Sanshan, let's go in." Patriarch Zhao said, and then walked directly into the gate, Mr. Sanshan and Chen Luo hurriedly followed.

After walking through the long passage, you come to the first hall, which is surrounded by objects.

"Here are all treasures related to Martial God, involving blood and breath, you two can check it out."

At this time, Chen Luo felt that sad emotion again, but this time he found that the source of this emotion was not his original heart, but the Martial Dao literary heart.

"Mr. Sanshan, I'm sorry to trouble you." After Chen Luo said a word, he carefully sensed the reason why Martial Dao's Wenxin was strange.

Mr. Sanshan nodded, a layer of white luck was exuded from his body, and the luck spread out, wrapping around the treasures around him. After about half an hour, Mr. Sanshan shook his head, "Everything is normal."

"Continue to go in." Chen Luo said.

Zhao Mengqiu hesitated to speak, nodded, and continued to take Chen Luo and Mr. Sanshan to the depths of the mausoleum!

As the three of them marched, they checked eight or nine tombs along the way, but they found nothing, until Zhao Mengqiu was about to lead them around to another tomb passage, when Chen Luo suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Pointing to a wall in front of him, he said, "Check behind this wall."

"No!" Zhao Mengqiu suddenly stood in front of the wall and said, "Chen Zhuguo, Mr. Sanshan, behind this wall is the coffin of Martial God!"

"Don't be alarmed!"

Mr. Sanshan glanced at Chen Luo, Chen Luo held his chest, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Then let's look elsewhere."

I don't know how long it took, but Mr. Sanshan still found nothing after visiting more than 30 tombs.

Zhao Mengqiu said, "It seems that this matter has little to do with Martial God. Would you please go back?"

Chen Luo shook his head slightly, looked at the wall in front of him again, and said, "If there are no nearby tombs, then the only way to go is to enter."

Zhao Mengqiu frowned, "Chen Zhuguo, I don't care what your status is in the outside world, but the place where Martial God sleeps should not be disturbed!"

"If you want to enter the core tomb, you must behead my Zhao family!"

The scene stalemate for a moment.

Finally, Mr. Sanshan broke the silence, he looked at Chen Luo "Chen Luo, are you sure?"

Zhao Mengqiu's face changed, "Ye Shan, do you want to disturb the peace of Martial God?"

"Presumptuous!" Mr. Sanshan waved his hand, and the power of his family and country instantly suppressed Zhao Mengqiu.

"Come to think of it, I'm Cousin Martial God!"

"If I disturb, I will disturb, and he can still come to me!"

Chen Luo chuckled, and then said, "Ninety percent sure!"

"Okay!" Mr. Sanshan nodded, stepped forward, and punched the stone wall, but a layer of luck appeared on the stone wall, blocking all of Mr. Sanshan's attacks.

"Ye Shan, the place where Martial God sleeps, how can you destroy it." Zhao Mengqiu, who was suppressed, said, "After leaving the tomb, I will definitely sue you!"

"Mr. Sanshan, let me try." Chen Luo stepped forward and took a deep breath.

Immediately, he punched out suddenly. There was no strength in that punch, but it carried a hint of meaning.

Martial God punch meaning derived from the Martial God heritage.

"This... this is..." Zhao Mengqiu naturally recognized the meaning of this punch, and was speechless in surprise.

At the same time, Chen Luo's fist hit the stone wall, and the luck barrier that originally blocked Mr. Sanshan dissolved instantly, and then cracks appeared on the wall, and then it collapsed with a 'bang'.

It's just that the stone wall collapsed, revealing the scene inside. The three of them looked in, and they all froze in place.

Especially Zhao Mengqiu, with a look of fear, panic, and disbelief mixed together.

In the tomb, the heavy coffin was parked on the jade platform, but at this time, the lid of the coffin was half opened.

Chen Luo and Mr. Sanshan rushed in quickly, came to the side of the coffin and looked inside, they couldn't help being shocked.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Zhao Mengqiu, who was suppressed and unable to act, asked loudly.

At this moment, Chen Luo and Mr. Sanshan looked at each other.

Things are getting bigger.

Inside the coffin, it was empty.

The body of Martial God is gone!