Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

The mighty giant mountain flew across the sky and passed through the prefecture. Occasionally, some great Confucians flew up to the sky to check. When they saw the Daomen Dragon Tiger Xuantan Great Heavenly Master Qingwei Daojun standing on the top of the mountain, they also offered salutes. Those who are unfamiliar with each other are naturally polite. After asking where they are going, they separate from each other. If they are familiar with each other, they must be asked to let them drink two cups of Dao tea in the mountains and greet each other.

"Senior brother..." Qingxuan looked at Qingwei who had just sent away several great scholars, and said, "Is it too public?"

"Actually, with a little spell, you can carry this mountain with you without blinking!"

Qing Wei smiled lightly: "You don't understand."

"Young people, they are so flamboyant!"

"I've come this way, how many eyes have I attracted, and how many thoughts have been disturbed."

"This is what I gave him Dongcang's heritage with the reputation of Daomen."

"Isn't it beautiful that Chen Luo owes me a favor before the person arrives?"

"Didn't you notice Tianling's message? The number of disciples willing to learn Quanzhen Kungfu has dropped by 30% recently!"

"I have no other requirements. This Wudang, don't have another Yin Zhiping!"

"Well, no, with Chen Luo's style of writing, don't have another Daoist disciple who hooks up with a demon woman!"

"This time, we must establish the glorious image of Daoist disciple Guang Feng Ji Yue!"

...

Zhongjing City.

"Zhang Cuishan knelt down on his knees and said, 'Master, this disciple is bold. When you got married, you failed to tell your old man.' Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and said with a smile, 'You can't come back from Ice and Fire Island for ten years, so why don't you wait for ten years? Years, will I marry again when I find out? Joke, joke! Hurry up, don't accuse, how can Zhang Sanfeng have such a pedantic disciple?' Zhang Cuishan couldn't afford to kneel and said: 'But the disciple's daughter-in-law has an incorrect origin, she... ...she is the daughter of the Yin leader of the Tianying Sect.'"

The storyteller took a sip of tea and moistened his throat.

This is the third time he has said this paragraph today, and his voice is a little hoarse.

No way, since Wuhou started martial arts education a few days ago, storytellers can actually embark on the road of immortality. This industry of storytellers has been rolled up!

Originally, most of the storytellers were only in the Confucian realm, but now, there are many storytellers who are masters of the sixth-grade enlightenment realm.

In the past, it was enough to say 4,000 words a day. Now, if it is less than 10,000 words, a group of people will say you are short!

Especially in the Eagle Tower on Qinglong Street, the storyteller can speak two books a day without taking a break!

This is the master, I am afraid that the clam shell is full of mouth!

Two days ago, I heard that there is a fourth-grade preaching master who is planning to build the largest wake-up teahouse in Beijing, trying to tell stories for 20 years to see if he can break through the great Confucianism!

Hey, the competition in Zhongjing is too great. After these few days, I, like those colleagues, go to the world!

These distracting thoughts flashed through his mind quickly, and the storyteller put down the teapot and continued:

"Zhang Sanfeng still stroked his beard with a smile and said, 'What does that have to do with that? As long as the daughter-in-law is of good character, that's it, she is considered to be of bad character. If she gets to our mountain, can't she subtly influence her? What's the matter? Cuishan, be the first person to be a person. Don't be too narrow-minded. Don't pretend to be famous and upright, and look down on others. The two words, right and wrong, were originally indistinguishable. As long as people in the wicked sect are devoted to goodness, they are upright gentlemen.'"

As soon as these words came out, the audience below couldn't help applauding. The storyteller's heart was also lifted. Every time he talked about this paragraph, the image of a great master appeared in his heart, which was really admirable!

...

"I'm not a son of man!" Yan Baichuan sighed as he watched the latest "The Heaven Sword and Dragon Slayer".

"He, Chen Luo, is a disciple of Bamboo Sage. He is half a Confucian scholar. How could he write such an excellent Taoist expert?"

"Even the old man is heartbroken!"

"As soon as this Wudang comes out, I am afraid that Daomen will make a lot of money."

"I thought that there was something about Yin Zhiping before, but Chen Luo still stands firm in my Confucianism!"

"I didn't expect to be so inappropriate!"

"No, I, Wenchang Pavilion, can't help but react to this."

Yan Baichuan thought about it, he must establish a Confucian scholar who can rival Zhang Sanfeng!

"Han Bing!" Yan Baichuan shouted, and Leng Bing immediately appeared in front of Yan Baichuan.

"Wen Xiang, what's the matter?"

"Which time did Zhuge Liang write about in Romance of the Three Kingdoms?"

"Well...Uncle Liu Huang's funeral, Baidicheng cares for the orphan!"

"Chuan Xueyu, all the storytellers in my line of Wenchang Pavilion, in the past few days, give me more episodes about Zhuge Liang!"

"The struggle for the origin of Confucianism and Taoism has begun!"

Leng Hanbing nodded solemnly: "Don't worry, Prime Minister Wen, I'll make arrangements now!"

...

East Cang City.

Today's Dongcang City has more than 300,000 naturalized citizens, and the number is increasing every day. At present, more than 50 great Confucian and wealthy families have established a branch here. With the massive amount of barbarians in the city lord's mansion and the wealth and connections brought by these wealthy families, although the whole city is still under construction, it still has a strong presence. City weather.

Now the "The Concubine's Concubine" by the theater in the city has spread all over Daxuan, and countless storytellers have applied for the opening of the morning tea house. When the medicine hall and Binghuo Island are on the right track in the future, the martial arts institute will be opened, and Dongcang City will have a Leap to become the most important city in the world!

Qin Dangguo felt agitated every time he thought about it.

When he took the initiative to ask for his life to come to Dongcang, he originally wanted to guard a dilapidated and lonely city for the rest of his life, but he did not expect that he would actually participate in such a vigorous and vigorous construction of the city.

Now, as long as he hears those outsiders clapping their chests and saying "I am from Dongcang" in various local dialects after they have officially naturalized in Dongcang, he is full of emotion.

And all these changes were brought about by that person.

Qin Dangguo looked in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.

Marquis Wu, Marquis Wu, the world's talents are also!

Sure enough, people can't!

...

Leya City.

"The more beautiful a woman is, the more deceiving you are!"

Aji looked at the latest publication "Da Xuan Min Daily" and read Yin Susu's words before his death, and suddenly felt a sense of confidant.

"Wuhou is exactly what I thought."

"He is admonishing us to concentrate on Xiangwu!"

"Don't let your heart of martial arts be clouded by the beauty of flowers!"

"Wuhou really has good intentions!"

At this time, Meng Yun came running from a distance: "Aji, let's continue to compare swords!"

Aji put away the people's newspaper and picked up the long sword at hand: "Come on!"

...

Chen Luo feels a little bad now and wants to cut something.

He looked at the monk in front of him and frowned slightly.

"Can you say that again."

The monk looked directly at Chen Luo: "City Lord Chen, the sayings about Buddhism in your books are all evil Buddhist scriptures, please delete them!"

"Don't keep spreading those books."

Chen Luo chuckled in his heart.

When did the Buddhist disciples sneak into Dongcang City?

According to Yun Siyao's introduction to himself, in Empress Lin, Daxuan opened a part of the blockade of Buddhism, allowing disciples below the Buddhist monk level to come to Daxuan to experience.

Of course, it must be reported to the local government, and each place is not allowed to stay for more than ten days.

The practice of Buddhism also pays attention to the ascetic cultivation of the world. Among them, the eighth-rank ascetic state means that one must endure thousands of hardships and see through the world in order to be promoted to the seventh-rank enlightenment state.

However, there are countless Buddhist disciples who lost their original minds in the ascetic realm, and finally opened the wrong direction of enlightenment, which led to the reason why Buddhism and Confucianism went further and further.

Chen Luo had not noticed this before, nor had he instructed Qin Dangguo, but as a result, some Buddhist disciples really entered Dongcang City.

Chen Luo looked at the other party and frowned slightly: "Are you from Daxuan?"

The monk folded his hands together and said, "Once he was Da Xuansheng, now he is the predecessor of the Buddha!"

At this time, Yun Siyao's voice transmission sounded in Chen Luo's ears: "Little Junior Brother, this is a Confucian student who was converted by those Buddhist disciples in the Western Regions. They abandoned Confucianism and Taoism and changed Buddhism."

Chen Luo was stunned and looked at the other party again: "What's your name?"

"Little monk Apu, in the Buddhist language of the Western Regions, means shimmering light."

Chen Luo smiled lightly: "Then let me ask you, you say the Buddha in my book is an evil Buddha, for example?"

Apu said earnestly: "I only need to save myself, so how can I say that? Buddha is supreme, how can everyone become a Buddha? , there is hope of becoming a Buddha."

"Follow the instructions of the master, and the master also has a master. This layer by layer is naturally the closest to the true Buddha."

Chen Luo's heart moved, isn't this the online development and offline development?

Chen Luo shrugged: "Master told you to kill innocent people~www.readwn.com~Are you going to kill?"

"Innocent in this life does not mean innocence in the previous life. Killing, there is a natural reason for killing."

"If he is reincarnated in the next life, and the master also asks me to kill, I will kill with a knife without any hesitation."

"What does the city owner think?"

"Understood." Chen Luo nodded, "Nan Zhong!"

Yang Nanzhong immediately walked in with a few sergeants.

Apu asked: "What? Do you have to use force if you can't argue? If City Lord Chen does this, it will be considered a loss of Bamboo Sage's face!"

Chen Luo frowned: "It's not that I can't argue, I'm too lazy to talk, it's a waste of time."

Apu: "I'm willing to give it a try. If I can't argue with the city lord, I'll kill myself on the spot."

Chen Luo waved his hand: "Drag it out, beat it, and drive it out of Dongcang City!"

Apu said angrily: "Chen Luo, you are insulting Buddhism! Your Dongcang City is bound to be in disaster!"

Chen Luo took a piece of fruit and took a bite: "I'm so afraid. Then send it to Tianbo City."

"There should be some coolies to repair the city, right?"

Yang Nanzhong smiled: "Buddhist disciples are strong, and they are all good at repairing the city!"

Chen Luo waved his hand, then Yang Nanzhong blocked Apu's mouth and forked it out.

"Bah!" Chen Luo was sour from the fruit, and Chen Luo spit it out, "Bad luck!"

Yun Siyao appeared beside Chen Luo, poured a glass of water and brought it to Chen Luo, and asked softly, "Little Junior Brother hates Buddhism? I see that you are very impatient."

Chen Luo shook his head: "I don't hate Buddhism."

"Buddhism in my heart is bright, compassionate, and benevolent."

"They are suffering, and they are suffering; they are happy, and they are happy in the world."

"If the Western Regions are all people like that Apu."

"The Western Regions are not Buddhas."

"It's the devil!"