I became a saint with idle books

“Master Li, there is something I want to ask you for. Walking on the rugged mountain road, Chen Luo found a topic to divert his thoughts in order not to think back to the past of the tiger demon.

“Patriarch Chen, but it doesn’t hurt to ask. ”

“Before I saw you fighting with the tiger demon, why can just one word have the effect of a whole war poem? Speaking of this, Chen Luo remembered the heroic scene of Master Li saying a word, and the golden knife appeared.

“Hahahaha, it’s this matter…” Chen Luo’s words seemed to tickle Master Li’s itch, and Master Li laughed heartily and said, “I ignored it, I only talked to Patriarch Chen about the practice of the demon race before, but did not mention my Confucian cultivation path.” ”

“I want to hear about it. ”

“Confucian practice also has a clear realm. ”

“This first realm is called the ‘self-seeing realm’, the so-called ‘read a book a hundred times, its righteousness is self-seeing’, which means that if you have truly read through a Confucian classic, you can be born in your body with ‘Haoran righteous qi’. ”

“The Confucian who ‘sees the realm of self’, his spiritual eyes are night vision, his body is not stained with dust, and evil is easy to fight. ”

“The second realm is called the ‘Falling Pen Realm’, which can guide Haoran righteous qi to leave the body by writing Yawen, which is also the root of war poetry. Therefore, the Confucians who arrived at this realm acquired the ability to attack through the practice of battle poetry. ”

“The third realm is called the ‘Chengshi Realm’, and the Confucians in this realm need to create an Yawen poem that has been recognized by the Heavenly Dao in order to break through. After reaching this realm, the Heavenly Dao lowered the reward, and Confucian mastered the ability to ‘export into chapters’. This ‘export into a chapter’ can condense a war poem into a specific word. Although the whole poem was not pronounced, Tiandao still understood the poetic meaning of this word, thus forming a stronger and faster combat power of Confucianism. ”

“Of course, there is no shortage of geniuses in the world, some people have just entered the pen realm, and they can create their own Yawen poems with a pen, breaking through two realms in a row, so some people call these two realms together, praising ‘the pen falls into the storm, and the poem becomes a weeping ghost’. ”

“In the lower dullness, I only entered the third realm five years ago, and it took another three years to integrate the Golden Dao Poem of the Seven Peerless Saint Hand King Grandmaster into one word, ashamed, ashamed…”

Chen Luo secretly noted in his heart that the demon race had “pure blood”, “pure blood”, and “refining blood”; Confucianism has “self-seeing”, “falling pen”, and “becoming poetry”; These are all basic cultivation paths, and I don’t know what is the difference between that gate and the Buddha gate, and what kind of cultivation system is the northern barbarian tribe that has always been rumored to be the mortal enemy of the Terran race?

It was not that Chen Luo suddenly burst into curiosity, but at this time, he also began to consider his future cultivation path. Zhong Kui said that his ability is closely related to his own ability. Presumably, the same would have been true if other book spirits had been summoned.

I don’t know if in that sea of dream flowers, those miscellaneous books that do not exist in this world but are as vast as the sea, can help me open a different path of cultivation?

But there is no hurry at this time, he crossed into this world to be full of only five or six hours, solved the matter in front of him, and later had time to explore and ponder.

Retracting his divergent thoughts, Chen Luo continued to take Master Li to trek forward in the Xixiu Mountain, perhaps because of the previous Qi Luck probe, or maybe it was Master Li who killed the tiger demon with great might, and there was not a single beast interfering along the way.

Walking uphill for a while, Chen Luo saw that there was indeed a sunken cave on the mountainside, Chen Luo signaled to Master Li, who nodded and chanted softly: The sunrise is foggy, and the green pine is like anointing.

As soon as this chant fell, I saw a small ball of light slowly emerging behind Master Li’s head, illuminating the scene of ten steps around.

Chen Luo took advantage of the daylight summoned by Master Li to enter the cave, and Master Li followed closely. There were some shabby clothes in the cave, and Chen Luo glanced at them and recognized that this should be Zhou Yong’s clothes.

Chen Luo scanned the cave, and finally came to a chaotic stone area, moved the chaotic stones one by one, took out the dagger he carried with him and dug for a while, and finally saw a dark secret box. Chen Luo took out the secret box and handed it to Master Li: “This is it.” ”

Master Li looked at the secret box, covered his body with a layer of Haoran righteousness, and cautiously opened the box of the secret box.

In an instant, a cyan light that was more magnificent than the Haoran righteous qi on Master Li’s body instantly illuminated the entire cave, and the chanting of scripture could be faintly heard in this blue light.

“Immortal Wen Xin! When Master Li saw the things in the box, his face changed greatly, Chen Luo took a step closer in confusion, and Master Li’s Haoran righteous qi suddenly became agitated, as if he regarded Chen Luo as an attack.

“Master Li! Chen Luo shouted, and Master Li looked back at Chen Luo, and Chen Luo was startled, because he found a fierce killing intent in Master Li’s eyes. After a few seconds, Master Li suddenly took a deep breath, stabilized his emotions, and closed the secret box. As the lid of the box closed, the sky-piercing blue light was also locked in the secret box…

“Patriarch Chen, Fang Cai is uneasy, and he has offended a lot. This immortal heart is very important, and I will inform the adults of this matter as soon as possible. Patriarch Chen, after I take you out of the mountain, I will take the first step, and you and your family will return home by yourself! ”

Chen Luo nodded, and was about to answer, then Master Li directly stepped forward and grabbed Chen Luo’s arm, chanting in his mouth, “A little mighty qi, a thousand miles of fast wind”! Chen Luo only felt that he was stepping on a soft cloud, and the oncoming wind blew pain on his face, blowing so that he couldn’t open his eyes. It wasn’t until he felt this feeling disappear that he found that he was already standing outside Xixiu Mountain, Chen Ping was standing in front of him, and Master Li was nowhere to be seen.

“Good fellow, two hours in the mountains, five minutes back. Chen Luo complained in his heart, looked at Chen Ping, and asked, “Uncle Ping, do you know Immortal Wenxin?” ”

“Immortal Wenxin, that’s a good thing! Chen Ping said to Chen Luo while rushing the car, “The master mentioned to me that the one who can condense that thing must be the Great Confucian Realm. Further up the Great Confucian Realm, he is a saint. ”

“Confucianism and Buddhism are different, in addition to the realm of cultivation, there is also a different realm, independent of the realm of cultivation. ”

“Liyan, meritorious service, and morality, the master said that this is called three immortals!” ”

“As long as you complete one of them, you can condense the immortal heart! Even if a person dies, that thing can live forever, carrying the lifelong wishes of a great Confucian, and its magic is endless. ”

“How? That exotic treasure received by the tiger demon is an immortal heart? ”

Chen Luo nodded slightly, “Hmm”.

When Chen Ping heard this, he waved his whip again: “The bold demon race, that is the most precious treasure of our human race.” No wonder that tiger demon only had a little contact time and was contaminated with the power of the Terran Heavenly Punishment. ”

“But young master, I chased it back anyway. As for who colluded with the Winged Tiger vein, and which Great Confucian that immortal Wen Heart belongs, these have nothing to do with us. Let’s just solve the threat of the tiger demon. ”

Chen Luo thought about it, he just happened to find the immortal heart, and the big guys involved in the three immortal realms of Confucianism should not worry about it themselves. With this thought, it’s better to think about your cultivation and Chen Xuan’s eyes…

“By the way, Uncle Ping, since the tiger demon has been lifted, can the next person be recalled? With such a big mansion, it always feels strange not to see a person for half a day…”

“But no, the land outside the city has not yet been turned, and it has to move, otherwise it will miss the day and the harvest will be poor.” ”

“I can’t remember exactly, how many maids did I have? Who is the personal maid? Who is the housemaid? ”

“Young Master, your brain is confused. You are alone, and you usually live in a small ring. ”

“This… My sister’s eyes are not good, Xiaohuan still takes care of her full-time, tomorrow recruit me a maid again, forget it, you call people to me to pick by myself…”

“Young Master, let’s ask the young lady about this. ”

“How? I’m a housemaster, and I can’t even do this master? ”

“That… Young Master, this Lord, really can’t do it…”

While Chen Luo and Chen Ping, the master and servant, were hotly discussing the matter of the maid, Cai Tongchen had already sat in the middle hall and listened to Master Li’s report.

Master Li said angrily: “Sir, the immortal Wen Xin is the result of the great Confucian’s life’s painstaking efforts, and it is unbearable that someone traded it to the demon clan, and it must be reported to the imperial court and strictly investigated to the end!” ”

Cai Tongchen’s face was solemn and nodded: “This is nature.” It’s just that you haven’t thought that the immortal hearts enshrined in various university palaces and families are numerous, and as long as there is a slight movement, it will be discovered. Counting the delay in that tiger demon killing Chen Mansion, Wen Xin was stolen for at least a month. However, neither the court nor Ru Lin had any rumors, which was almost impossible! Unless…”

Master Li thought of something, and his face changed: “You mean…”

Cai Tongchen nodded slightly: “When we didn’t know, there was a great Ru who fell…”