I became a saint with idle books

Chen Luo opened his eyes and shook his head, and his consciousness slowly cleared up.

In Chen Luo’s memory, just now, he and that Kunling were trapped by something that suddenly appeared, and almost at the moment when they were separated from their sights, the willow leaf on the back of his hand flashed again, and that Kunling suddenly spit out a bubble towards himself and wrapped himself.

Then the bubbles exploded, and as soon as his eyes were black, he lost consciousness.

“Xiao Qi, can you just smell anything? Chen Luo asked.

The storage made Zhongxiao Qi’s frustrated voice come out: “That fish is so fragrant, I can’t smell the rest of the smell.” ”

Chen Luo sighed, stood up, and looked around.

I am now standing in a place that seems to be the belly of a mountain, and when I raise my head, I can see the sky of the collapsed realm, and on the side of the cave there is a path for only one person, and the sound of the wind whistling from the path should lead to the outside.

“Could it be that bubble is a teleportation spell? Chen Luo thought in his heart, and he looked at this cave.

The whole inside of the cave is very flat, about the size of a house, and in the middle of this cave, there is a large withered tree, and in front of the big tree, sitting cross-knee a figure, the figure is wearing a cyan Confucian robe. Chen Luo knew that the material of the Confucian robe was the same as the one on his body, woven with silkworm brocade.

“How can there still be people? Chen Luo was puzzled in his heart, but still respectfully said, “Great Xuan Wan’an Bo Chen Luo, I have seen Senior Brother!” ”

For a long time, there was no reply, Chen Luo frowned slightly, feeling that the atmosphere was a little strange.

He raised his head again and looked at the withered uncle in front of the figure, which was inconspicuous at first glance, but when Chen Luo looked closely, the big tree seemed to suddenly turn into a towering giant tree, obscuring all Chen Luo’s vision. The giant tree was shining brightly and imposing.

Chen Luo was shocked in his heart, took two steps back, suddenly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he got rid of the amazing illusion.

The last time I felt like this, it was the ancient willow phantom when I saw Liu Zu on the Wen Ring.

“This tree is not simple! Chen Luo had a judgment in his heart, but did not dare to observe it rashly, but was more curious about the figure sitting in front of the tree.

He took a few more steps forward and saluted again: “Junior Bamboo Forest Half-Saint Little Disciple Chen Luo, I have seen Mr!” ”

At this time, the figure had no reaction.

Chen Luo frowned slightly, and stepped forward a few more steps, barely able to see the face under the Confucian robe through the green robe, but this look, Chen Luo froze instantly.

Under the thousand-year-old incorruptible silkworm brocade, it is a dry bone of the Terran who does not know how many years it has been dead!

Chen Luo’s face changed drastically, and he hurriedly stepped forward, the dry bones maintained a sitting posture, except for the Confucian robe on the outside, the clothes and skin and flesh and organs inside had all decayed, and the broken bones could be vaguely seen on the chest.

At the neck of the dry bone, there was a jade tablet, and Chen Luo stretched out his hand towards the jade card.

When Chen Luo’s hand touched the jade card, suddenly the jade card shined, and a huge and complicated information poured into Chen Luo’s mind, Chen Luo’s movements suddenly froze, and the whole person’s movements seemed to press the pause button, so it stopped…

……

Ji Zhong hurried all the way to a mountain.

“Huh? There is no way left. Ji Zhong looked at the mountain range in front of him and frowned slightly, “The method taught by Gongzi doesn’t work!” ”

“Forget it, do it again. ”

Ji Zhong picked up a branch from the ground again, threw it up, fell, and then looked in the opposite direction where the branch was pointing, and found that there was actually a trail in the mountains.

“Really? Ji Zhong suddenly came to his senses and immediately ran towards the path.

The trail was very long, as if it led straight to the center of the mountain, and Ji Zhongdu began to wonder if he was going in the wrong direction.

After about half a column of incense, Ji Zhong’s eyes suddenly brightened.

“Gongzi! Ji Zhong saw Chen Luo, who was taking jade at a glance, but stopped moving, looked surprised, and quickly walked over, and just after taking two steps, he found Chen Luo’s same.

Ji Zhong pulled out the broken sword on his waist, slowly stepped forward, and walked closer only to find that Chen Luo was opposite a dry bone of the Terrans, Chen Luo was holding the jade card in his hand at this time, his eyes were closed, but his breathing was normal, and his face was rosy, as if he had fallen asleep in this position.

“Dreaming? Ji Zhong remembered that when Song Qizhi was chatting with himself, he had said this situation. After the general divine soul information is poured into the transmission jade, it will gradually disappear with the retirement of time. However, there is a kind of dream jade that can preserve the information of the divine soul for a long time, but when reading, it will enter a state as if it were a dream.

This reading cannot be interrupted, otherwise the message will disappear, and the person reading will be immersed in a state of dreaming and unable to wake up.

Ji Zhong quickly covered his mouth, walked lightly to the side and sat down, intending to wait for Chen Luo to wake up. At this moment, his ears moved, and a voice came from the wind in the passage.

“Grandpa, this is it. ”

Ji Zhong stood up and walked outside.

At this time, you must not let people disturb Chen Luo!

……

Senkazehara.

Tian Xiangwan, Wang did not return, and Ye Dafu was running rapidly on the plain.

Na Tian Xiangwan seems to have some secret method to lock the direction, with Wang Bugui and Ye Dafu, Ye Dafu frowned slightly, raised his speed, next to Tian Xiangwan, and transmitted a voice: “Mr. Tian, it’s not my eldest brother who is locked here, right?” ”

Tian Xiangwan shook his head: “Fang Xiujie has a folding fan, and we moved our hands and feet.” What I’m locking now is the position of the folding fan. ”

Ye Dafu glanced at Tian Xiangwan: “What is your identity?” ”

Tian Xiangwan was silent.

Ye Dafu: “I am the son of the King of Daxuanjing!” ”

Tian Xiangwan hesitated for a moment: “I am Tian Xiangwan, an assistant teacher of Zhenliu Academy, and I am also the Xuanji Chunyuwei Qianying of Daxuan Town. ”

Ye Dafu was slightly stunned: “Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.” Spring Rain Wei! What the hell are you looking up? ”

Tian Xiangwan thought for a while and said, “Thirty years ago, the Song family’s Wen Xin was stolen! ”

“Twenty years ago, Li Jiawenxin was stolen! ”

“Ten years ago, Ma Jiawenxin was stolen! ”

“Six years ago, the Wen Xin Daru of the Zhang family was killed in a barbarian battle, and it is said that his body was taken away by the barbarians. ”

“But the Northern King did not find any clues that the barbarians took the body of the Zhang family. ”

“At that time, it was a Fang family Daru who fought side by side with the Zhang Family Daru. The stolen body was also what he said. ”

Ye Dafu frowned: “You doubt the Fang family? ”

Tian Xiangwan nodded: “After all, Wen Xin also has a role, that is, it can replenish the Confucian Heaven and Earth and repair the wounds of the Holy Dao.” ”

“The one from the Fang family…”

Ye Dafu instantly realized: “You mean the one who was crippled by the Bamboo Saint?” ”

Tian Xiangwan nodded: “The source of the Wen Xin that Wan Anbo obtained is unknown. The Fang family embarrassed Wan Anbo several times, and even did not hesitate to open the bamboo forest again, just to get that Wen Xin. ”

“According to our investigation, Fang Xiujie would not have participated in the Crystal Demon Realm this time, but he was personally ordered by the Fang Patriarch to replace the clansmen who were originally going to participate. ”

And Fang Xiujie was the grandson of that one. ”

“If it is really the Fang family, the outside world has the attention of the town king, and the Fang family has no chance to make a move. Within the collapse boundary, it is most convenient to cover, even if it is the town king, I am afraid that it cannot be deduced. ”

Ye Dafu frowned: “With the temper of the bamboo saint, even if that one succeeds, he is not afraid of being crippled again?” ”

“I’m afraid that the Fang family is prepared this time, and if the bamboo saint makes a move, he will encounter a thunderous counterattack. You know, there are many enemies in the bamboo forest. Tian Xiangwan sighed, “This is the last thing the town king wants to see. ”

After Ye Dafu listened, he couldn’t help but snort, and he couldn’t help but think of a terrible thought in his mind.

Perhaps, this is a link in a trap.

“Then what else is rubbing, quickly find Fang Xiujie and kill him!” ”

……

Outside the mountain road, Ji Zhong slowly walked out, his eyes froze, and he saw a familiar figure.

“Fang Xiujie? ”

Ji Zhong blocked the entrance and said, “Fang Gongzi, my son-in-law has important matters inside, and it is inconvenient to meet people.” You’d better find a different place to find Yunmu. ”

Fang Xiujie chuckled, as if saying to himself: “Grandpa, this person’s name is Ji Zhong, and he is Chen Luo’s personal guard. He said that Chen Luo was in that cave, so it should be right. ”

Ji Zhong frowned slightly: “Fang Xiujie, don’t pretend to be a ghost.” If you go further, I’ll make a move. ”

The strange Haoran righteous qi in Fang Xiujie’s pupils surged out again, wrapping Fang Xiujie’s body, Fang Xiujie’s eyes instantly became gloomy, and when he opened his mouth again, it was an old voice.

“You are pure and righteous, and you are also a superior genius, how can you be willing to be the guardian of others? ”

“The old man can’t bear to kill the innocents of his juniors, you now make a Confucian vow not to leak today’s events, and then go back to our house with Xiu Jie, and the old man accepts you as a bookboy, how?” ”

“The old man’s bookboy, the status is comparable to that of the concubine of the family! ”

Without saying a word, Chen Luo raised his hand and pointed the blade of the broken sword at “Fang Xiujie”.

“One step further, I’ll do it. ”

“Stubborn! “Fang Xiujie” raised his leg and appeared in front of Ji Zhong in an instant, Ji Zhong opened his mouth, just about to cast “Export Chapter”, “Fang Xiujie” snorted lightly, Chen Luo felt that his chest was hit hard, and the righteous qi that had just condensed collapsed.

Master Realm Confucianism and Dignity of Master.

Those who are teachers must not be insulted.

Ji Zhong snorted and spat out a mouthful of blood: “You are a shit master!” ”

After speaking, he once again mobilized the Haoran righteous qi around his body, and was about to fight back, “Fang Xiujie” flipped his hand, and a green ruler condensed in the air, hitting Ji Zhong, Ji Zhong couldn’t dodge, was hit by the green ruler, and suddenly hit the mountain rock, the mountain rock exploded, Ji Zhong’s blood gushed out of his mouth like money, and fell heavily on the ground.

“Ji Zhong, you have become a Confucian student of the Poetry Realm, and my grandfather is the master of the Missionary Realm at this time, which is a whole big realm difference. I see you still followed my grandfather’s advice and entered our house. ”

Fang Xiujie’s voice sounded. He saw that his grandfather did not take Ji Zhong’s life with two consecutive blows, indicating that his grandfather really cherished his talents, and although his heart was slightly vinegared, he still spoke.

“When you enter the Fang family, you and I are brothers. It’s better than being a little guard! ”

The old voice also sounded again: “Boy, you can’t do it again, you can’t do it again.” The old man saw that you read “Spring and Autumn” and entered the Dao, so he had the mind to cherish talent. ”

“Spring and Autumn? You also deserve to say Spring and Autumn! Ji Zhong stood up, and the blood in his mouth mixed with some broken internal organs was spit out by him.

“Looking through the Spring and Autumn Period, but the words ‘faith’ and ‘righteousness’, I said that being the guard of the prince is the guard of the prince. ”

He leaned over, still slowly raised the broken blade in his hand, and pointed at “Fang Xiujie”.

“I repeat, this road is not passing! ”

“Fang Xiujie” trembled slightly, and the old voice was a little cold: “Hmph, it turned out to be a fool!” ”

“Fang Xiujie” raised his hand and squeezed hard, Ji Zhong seemed to be grabbed by this hand, and the bones of his body were pinched to “crunch”, in the severe pain, Ji Zhong seemed to fall into a trance, he seemed to see a back, a back with only one leg, but ran without hesitation.

“Fool…”

A tear fell from the corner of Ji Zhong’s eyes, and almost at the same time, behind him, a shadow of a roll of bamboo Jian appeared.

The moment that bamboo Jian phantom appeared, the blue light burst out, instantly eliminating the Confucianism of “Fang Xiujie”, Ji Zhong fell to the ground, he raised his head and saw the incredible expression on the calm face of “Fang Xiujie”.

“Gongzi, Xiao Ji is about to break the contract. ”

“After today, Xiao Ji can no longer be your guard. ”

Ji Zhong muttered, slowly got up, and the bamboo Jian behind him also opened…

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