Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

The latest website: The Qingbo River is mighty and mighty. After traveling for thousands of miles, it seems that he has grown from a young man with vigorous blood to a stable man. He slowly bypasses Lin'an City in Yuzhou and continues east.

The riverside is full of emerald willows. At this time in early spring of February, if it was in the northern region, it would still be a scene of melting ice and snow, but in Lin'an City in the deep southern region, the grass was already growing. A gust of wind from the river blew, and the willows fluttered, just like countless beautiful women swaying with their waists and limbs, so beautiful. He Zhizhang, a great scholar in the previous dynasty, once saw the scene and wrote the eternal saying "I don't know who cut the fine leaves, the spring breeze in February is like scissors".

Lin'an City was built around the lake. According to legend, it was related to the first woman and half-sage woman of the human race. Back then, when Fu Hao pursued the demon clan so far, the demon clan released poison in the Qingbo River, intending to poison the clan army. Fu Hao moved from tens of thousands of miles to the rootless lake in the East China Sea, breaking the poisonous attack of the demon clan. Ten thousand years have passed, and the wife has passed away, and only a Pinghu remains here. Because Hanzhou had not been captured at that time, Yuzhou was the extreme western territory of the human race, hence the name West Lake.

At this time, the sky was just right, and there was a Wanghu Building by the West Lake, and the Wanghu Building was crowded with people. Whether it was a wealthy businessman or nobleman, or a trader in sackcloth and linen, up to the old man with white hair, down to the drooping boy in Huangkou Zongjiao, all of them listened intently to the thin old man on the stage. The thin old man looked fifty or sixty years old, his face was full of red light, and a blue cloth robe had long since been washed and faded, only to hear him speak clearly and loudly—

"The young man is the most heroic, and he finds a new way to open strange flowers. If the luck of the human race is not down, how can Chen Luo save the ten thousand families!"

The old man who spoke was full of anger, and continued: "This limerick is about the opening up of martial arts by Chen Wuhou, the master of Dongcang City. Let's pick up the book from the last time, that Chen Wuhou left Beijing and headed north. Ten thousand people sent each other, three first-rank great Confucians each. I don’t mention the eight hundred miles of spring breeze, eight hundred miles of light, and eight hundred miles of smooth road, but I only say that Chen Wuhou walked on the canal at night and saw the swaying lights of the boat, and sang the poem about fishing lanterns that is now spread all over Daxuan.”

"When the moon is dark, you can see the fishing lantern, and there is a little firefly in the lonely light. There is a slight wind and waves, scattered like stars in the river."

"Nowadays, there are martial arts halls all over the world, and martial arts academies compete against each other. Countless people who cannot 'read through' their talents have embarked on the road of martial artists. It really is full of stars and rivers of stars."

"Today, this is the second volume of "Hongchen Lu", and I will explain it to you below."

"The beautiful young man in the northern region shows his prestige, and the handsome Wuhou Dongcang stands up to his martial arts!"

Having said that, the thin old man slapped the Xingmu in his hand heavily, and the show started.

"Red Dust Records", issued by King Jing's Mansion, is a collection of anecdotes from the life of Wuhou Chen Luo and all his current works.

Chen Luo sat under the stage and listened with relish to the old man on the stage talking about his glorious past. It was like taking a big sip of iced drink in the summer. brow--

"Huh? I've done this before?"

"Huh? When did I get besieged by ten barbarians?"

"Huh? When did the savage girl love me so much?"

"Well...I see, it's artistic processing."

Jinguagua sat on the table and looked at Chen Luo with contempt: how boring, to come and hear about his book.

Chen Luo waved his hand, and immediately the second-hand from the Hope Lake Building came over. Chen Luo took out a silver note from his pocket and placed it in the tray of the second-hand: "The old gentleman said this book very well, this is the reward."

"Many thanks, son!" Xiao Er immediately thanked him, and Chen Luo said again, "I will invite the old gentleman to the lakeside residence to see you later."

At this moment, Xiao Er showed an embarrassed look on his face: "This son, the old gentleman only tells books and does not see guests. This is the rule."

"It doesn't matter." Chen Luo waved his hand, took out a greeting card from his arms, and put it on the tray, "Old gentleman will meet me naturally when he sees this post."

Xiao Er had a suspicious expression, but since the guest said so, he had no choice but to respond. Chen Luo glanced at the stage again, then got up and left.

...

Back at his residence, Lakeside Residence, Chen Luo picked up the map left by the teacher and looked at it again. In the map, Bodhi Land is located in the south of Yuzhou, which is why he came to Lin'an City all the way.

At this time, Chen Luo had been separated from his senior brother Lang Feixian for three days. According to Lang Feixian's original intention, he wanted to **** Chen Luo all the way into the demon clan, and would not return to the Lingzhou Bamboo Forest until he met the third senior brother, but Chen Luo thought about it and found that he had a puppet, Cui Shanque, and there was still one in his mind. Although the spirit is ineffective, the strength is not inferior to the first-rank guardian monk, and the mastiff Lingling whose combat power is comparable to the second-rank. Although there is no credit, the three Daojun-level bean handsomes who always have hard work are still in their hands. Holding the map of the seal-sensei's full blow—

Senior Brother's words, it seems that one more of him is not much, and one less of him is not much.

So he resolutely persuaded Feixian Huilang and let him go back to Bamboo Forest. The main reason was to quickly restore his cultivation base. Now he is only second-rank, so what can he do!

I didn't hear the second senior sister say that the petals were all destroyed.

After persuading the senior brother to return, Chen Luo was no longer in the car. After changing his appearance a little, he let Mastiff Lingling take him for a thousand miles, and finally landed in Lin'an City.

Thousands of miles south of Lin'an City is a majestic pass. In the past, when Emperor Lin was in power, the human race and the demon race cooperated happily, which was called "Friendship Pass". Later, when Emperor Wu ascended the throne, it was directly renamed "Zhennan Pass".

After exiting the customs, it is regarded as the realm of the demon clan, and the human clan calls it the Southern Wilderness.

The so-called follow the local customs, to join the demon clan, it is natural to have some understanding of the demon clan. It's a pity that Mastiff Lingling is a sea monster from the East, and Jinguagua grew up in Fuyun Mountain, so it is necessary to find an expert who is familiar with the monster clan for guidance. Originally, Chen Luo was going to visit the great scholar of Ziyang Academy in Lin'an City, but when he passed by Wanghu Tower, he happened to see the storytelling sign outside the building, so he changed his mind.

It's not because I saw the content of the story that I ran in and listened to the book.

Just as Chen Luo thought about it, Mastiff Lingling ran in and said, "Young Master, the old gentleman is here."

Chen Luo smiled happily, put away the map, got up and walked towards the living room.

...

Chen Luo walked into the living room. When the old gentleman who was talking on the stage before saw Chen Luo, he was stunned for a moment, then looked puzzled, got up and saluted: "Who is your Excellency? ?"

Chen Luo haha ​​for an hour, wiped his face, removed the disguise illusion on his face, and said with a smile: "Sang Gong, stay safe!"

Do you know who this Mr. Storyteller is? It was the old Mr. Sang Luosang who was as famous as Nanyuan, and later decided to tell stories for the world and left the capital.

"Master Hou!" Sang Luo was taken aback, and then his face showed joy, and he quickly bowed and bowed, "Sang Luo has seen Master Hou!"

"Get up, get up quickly." Chen Luo stretched out his hand to hold up Sang Luo and guide him to sit down. Then he sat down in the main seat and said with a chuckle, "I didn't expect to meet again in Lin'an after we parted in Zhongjing. It's really fate. "

"It's the luck of the little old man." Sang Luo looked at Chen Luo with bright eyes, "What trouble did you encounter, can't you reveal your whereabouts?"

Sang Luo was an old man, and when he saw Chen Luo Yi Rong, he used Nan Yuanxi's post to find him, and he naturally understood something.

"It can't be called trouble." Chen Luo waved his hand and said casually, "It's just convenient."

Sang Luo originally asked casually. Seeing that Chen Luo was unwilling to say more, he didn't ask any further. He secretly swore in his heart that he would not spread the matter of seeing Chen Luo today, and then cupped his hands: "I don't know where the little old man is. Can you work for Lord Hou?"

He didn't think that Chen Luo had made a special trip to invite him to talk about friendship.

Chen Luo was not polite, nodded and said, "I have something to deal with and I need to go to the demon clan. I heard from Nan Sheng that Sang Gong had traveled to the Southern Wilderness in his early years, so I wanted to ask some demon clan customs."

As the saying goes, it is better to use the raw than the familiar. The less people know about the news of his trip to the Southern Wilderness, the better. On the way to Ziyang Academy, Chen Luo saw Sang Luo's name, and remembered that Nan Sheng had said something in the past, so he changed his mind and planned to visit Sang Luo first.

Again, I didn't go in and listen to the book because I read the story.

"Master Marquis is serious." Sang Luo waved his hand quickly and said, "My teacher, Duke Lu, loved education the most in his life. He really went deep into the Southern Wilderness, passed down the etiquette of the human race, and enlightened the demon clan. The little old man is fortunate enough to accompany him."

It is not uncommon to enlighten the demon clan. At present, most of the supporters of the human race among the demon clan are also from this group of demon clan who have been educated by the human race.

Speaking of this, there is a strange place. Humans have a very low talent for reading through, and the demons are even lower, but no matter how low they are, there are still great demons. Correspondingly, martial arts are exclusive to the human race, not to mention the pure-blooded demon race, even the half-demon cannot cultivate.

It is for this reason that Chen Luo's name is spread among the upper classes of the demon clan, but he is not well known in the entire demon clan.

Sang Luo pondered for a moment, and then said: "Southern Wilderness is known as the 100,000 Great Mountains by the demon clan. Although they are collectively referred to as one clan, they do not belong to the same family. Some predecessors said that the demon clan has a name of 3,000 mountains, and there are heaps of mountains without a name. ."

"It takes three days and three nights to talk about the taboos of various ethnic groups. This Marquis can understand it by himself. The little old man will talk about the main situation first."

"About 5,000 years ago, the demon clan gave birth to a stunning demon emperor, who returned to his ancestors to become a unicorn, unifying the demon clan. After the unicorn demon emperor established the Southern Wilderness Demon Kingdom, he disappeared in one day. The demon kingdom disintegrated in an instant, splitting into countless demon states, big and small. The big demon state is half the size of Daxuan, while the small demon state is at best one government."

"At the end, a hundred countries of the demon clan were formed with the ten strongest races as the core. The demon clan fought an internal truce and established the Holy Monarch Palace, which represented the will of the entire demon clan."

"The demon clan also began to learn the system of the human race, established an administrative system, and even invited the great scholars of the human race to enter the Southern Wilderness, and also applied to send the blood of the demon race to study in the human race."

"At the most exaggerated time, many demon clans also sent a large number of demon clan women to the human race to seek seeds, especially the fox clan. Once these demon clan women are pregnant, they will immediately bring them back and give birth to half-demon queens. If you wake up, read Talents, they focus on training, the history of the human race is called 'the rule of half-demon'. This also laid the foundation for the human race to educate the demon race in the future."

"However, the demon clan is a multi-racial alliance. Among them, there are those who are friendly to the human race, and naturally there are also those who hate or even hate the human race."

"Since the Marquis is here in Lin'an City, he must be heading south from Zhennan Pass. I don't know where the Marquis is going?"

Chen Luo hesitated for a moment, then replied, "One thousand two hundred miles to the south, and another three hundred miles to the east. Which demon country's sphere of influence does Duke Sang belong to?"

When Sang Luo heard Chen Luo's words, she pondered slightly, with a strange look on her face: "The hometown of Hongyan?"

"Sang Gong knows?" Chen Luo was a little surprised.

Sang Luo nodded and said with a smile: "Everyone in Lin'an City who has been out of Zhennanguan knows that after all, the story of Princess Roufu is still widely circulated."

"But it's not a good place there."

Chen Luo was surprised and quickly asked, "Why did you say this?"

Sang Luo coughed and explained seriously: "This place is a lake, known as the Eight Hundred Li Jingze Lake, which has always been the territory of the Hongyan clan."

"When the Dapeng clan raided Jingze Lake, there are some doubtful points that no one knows about. For example, the sphere of influence of the Dapeng clan is five thousand miles southeast of the cliff, and there are seven or eight large and small demon kingdoms in the middle. Why not Thousands of miles away to raid Jingze Lake? Even the golden-winged Dapeng, the most noble of blood in the clan, also dispatched together. It is said that at that time, the Valley of Ten Thousand Snakes, the demon country of the Snake Clan, was on guard and thought it was for them."

Chen Luo sighed in his heart: Because the Dapeng family noticed the ancient Buddhist rhythm of Bodhi Land.

Sang Luo just said it casually, and didn't expect Chen Luo to know the answer, so he continued: "It's just that something strange happened after the Hongyan clan exterminated the clan and the Dapeng clan occupied Jingze Lake."

"What's the strange thing?" Chen Luo was helpless, what if the storyteller he brought out by himself likes to cheat? Bear with it.

"All the Dapeng clan who participated in the attack, including the golden-winged Dapeng, are all crazy!" Sang Luo sighed, "It is said that there is no division between the enemy and me, and we will rest until we die."

"The Dapeng clan thought it was the sorcery of other demon clans at first, until they ordered Pengzu who occupied Jingze Lake to go to Jingze Lake, and they went crazy."

"Since then, the Dapeng clan has abandoned Jingze Lake. With the precedent of the Dapeng clan, no demon clan dared to approach, so it is almost a dead place now."

Chen Luo's eyes flickered, his soul moved, and he passed on to the guardian monk in Fangcun Mountain: "Master, have you heard it?"

The mountain guardian knew that he was going to plant a mountain in the near future, so he never settled down. He sat on the top of the mountain and calmly replied: "The Dapeng family tried to cultivate in the ancient Buddhist rhythm, and inhaled the evil spirits of the heart. Naturally, their minds were confused, and they were full of killing intent."

"That magical thought can be far away from thousands of miles, and it can invade Fangcun Mountain through countless barriers. It is not difficult for a poor monk to become a demon and invade an ordinary Pengzu."

Chen Luo frowned slightly: "Can Fang Cunshan handle it?"

"The square inch has the master, the devil is one foot tall, and the Buddha is one foot tall, this is the truth, don't worry!"

Hearing the words of the mountain guardian, Chen Luo breathed a sigh of relief. He heard Sang Luo's introduction in his ear again: "However, Lord Marquis, if you want to go to the ancestral land of Hongyan, there is one more thing that needs to be clarified."

Chen Luo asked, "What's the matter..."

"Want to know..." Sang Luo just said two words, suddenly reacted and laughed, "I'm used to it."

"Now the eight hundred-mile Jingze Lake has its owner."

Chen Luo was stunned: "Didn't you say that the Dapeng family has withdrawn?"

Sang Luo nodded: "It's gone. But in the past 30 years, a new force has emerged outside Zhennan Pass, led by three great saints, known as brothers and sisters, who have only ten years of effort to bring 3,000 people outside Zhennan Pass. The large and small demon kingdoms within the mile range have been wiped out, and a new demon kingdom has been established, known as "Sizhu". This Jingze Lake is in the Sizhu country."

"As far as the little old man knows, Si Zhuguo has turned Jingze Lake into a forbidden area, and you are not allowed to approach it without permission. If Lord Hou just strolls around, he may be able to find a way to accommodate, but if he wants to do something there, It needs the approval of the three lords of Si Zhuguo.”

Seeing Chen Luo frowning, Sang Luo quickly explained: "But the Marquis doesn't have to worry too much. Judging from Si Zhuguo's attitude, he is friendly to the human race. The imperial court also intends to regard Si Zhuguo as a city wall in Yuzhou. , as a buffer when the demon clan invaded~www.readwn.com~ so secretly gave them a lot of support."

"It is said that most of the people taken in by Si Zhu are half-demon who have been excluded from the demon clan.

"It is worth mentioning that most of Si Zhuguo's half-demon have awakened their talent for 'reading through', so they have a very prosperous style of writing and are very fond of splendid articles and poems, as if they have the potential to surpass Qingqiu. To be honest, you are now the The number one person who is praised by the country."

"With the splendid Wenhua of the Marquis, even if he changed his name and did not reveal his true identity, he would still be able to swept Sizhu. It would be much more convenient to discuss about Jingze Lake at that time."

When Chen Luo heard the words, he seemed to smell a strong routine.

"Si Zhuguo? Jingze Lake?"

"The style of writing is very strong?"

It always felt like it was coming at me, but there was no evidence.

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