I became a saint with idle books

Walking into the lobby, Sima Lie slowed down, Chen Luo glanced around, slightly stunned, how similar the layout of this lobby was to the layout of his mysterious space of the Three Kingdoms.

In the lobby, there are also several statues, which seem to be placed in an esoteric law, not cluttered, but faintly have a sense of resonance.

“This is the historian and half-saint of my Terran race in all eras. Sima Lie explained.

Chen Luo hurriedly saluted the statues, and in the middle of the lobby that followed Sima Lie, Sima Lie stopped.

“Presumably Brother Song told you about the role of the historian in Confucianism, right? ”

Chen Luo nodded and said, “Fourth Senior Brother said that the Shi family can consolidate the family kingdom of Great Confucianism!” ”

Sima Lie smiled proudly: “Yes, if there is no history of the vicissitudes of the years, whether it is a small word of righteousness, or the family and the world, it is just a glimpse in the years, the goose passes silently, and the wind passes without a trace.” ”

“The importance of historians lies in the inheritance of civilization. We often ridicule the demon race for relying on blood ancestors, in fact, my human race is the same. ”

“It’s just that the bloodline ancestors of my Terran race are not the bloodline of one family and one surname, but the vast history of ten thousand years. ”

“The past does not forget the masters of the future, this is the root of the continuous progress of my Terran race. The old man likes your phrase ‘there are talented people from the rivers and mountains, each leading the way for hundreds of years’, but don’t forget that the generations of talented people in the rivers and mountains can stand on the top of the wave by stepping on the road opened up by their predecessors. ”

“Only by carrying on the past can we open up. ”

Chen Luo respectfully saluted and said, “The kid is taught.” ”

Sima Lie calmly accepted Chen Luo’s salute, this was not a teaching between master and apprentice, but an instruction from the seniors of the same clan to the younger generations.

Reaching out to help Chen Luo, Sima Lie asked, “Have you seen other people’s home countries?” ”

Chen Luo recalled for a moment, he had seen Wei Yan, and he had also seen Song Qizhi, and nodded: “I have seen a few, it seems to be no different from my Terran territory.” ”

Sima Lie stroked his beard with one hand and asked, “Have you ever seen the Shi family’s home country?” ”

Chen Luo was stunned, this is really not there.

Sima Lie stretched out his hand, pointed at Chen Luo’s eyebrows, and said, “Don’t resist!” ”

Sima Lie’s finger hit Chen Luo’s eyebrows, Chen Luo felt his body light, and there was the sound of rushing rivers in his ears, and when he opened his eyes again, he found himself and Sima Lie standing suspended on a rushing river.

“This is…”

“The old man’s home country is the world! ”

“The Shi family’s home country is to cultivate its own historical river! ”

Chen Luo was a little shocked, this mighty long river was much more majestic than the boring mountains and rivers of the fourth senior brother.

This feeling must not be known to that tsundere fourth senior brother.

Otherwise, the vinegar jar will be knocked over.

“Mr. Sima is mighty! ”

Sima Lie smiled faintly: “This is nothing, when a historian senior revealed his long history to Li Qinglian, it scared Li Qinglian to make a famous poem for thousands of years.” ”

“You don’t see it, the waters of the Yellow River come up in the sky, and they rush to the sea and never return. ”

“You don’t see it, Mingjing Gaotang is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk twilight into snow. ”

Chen Luo suddenly realized, no wonder “the morning into green silk into snow”, originally said that the long river of history, on the right up.

“That’s right. Sima Lie seemed to have thought of something and looked at Chen Luo, “That senior historian once educated the world with historiography, although he is a great Confucian, he likes to be called a master, and the world is called Cen Fuzi!” ”

Chen Luo was taken aback.

Groove!

Cen Fuzi, Dan Qiusheng, will toast, the glass will not stop!

The most famous three-person wine bureau in history, one of them is your historian!

This is eating noodles plus a big row – the whole big row of noodles!

Sima Lie led Chen Luo towards the lower march of the long river of history, and introduced as he walked: “The historian is different from other Confucian students, I take Haoran righteousness as the foundation, cultivate the rise and fall qi, in addition to the heavenly way, but also rely on the power of the long river of history, so my family country and the world are the elephants of the long river.” ”

Sima Lie pointed to a churning wave and said, “If you look at that wave, it may be a previous figure in the history of the old man, or a historical event. ”

“In the future, if a historian Daru embarrasses you, you must not fall into his long river of history, otherwise he can use the events and characters in the long river of history to attack you. ”

“The attack power of the historian is overwhelming, not only the rise and fall of qi has the effect of time, but more importantly, an excellent historian, his hole card may be an era written by him! ”

“Of course, it will not exceed the power of that Shijia Daru itself, but it is also difficult enough. ”

Chen Luo’s heart moved, then if he finished writing “Romance of the Three Kingdoms”, wouldn’t it…

Sima Lie glanced at Chen Luo, naturally knowing what he was thinking, and sighed: “It’s a pity for you kid.” ”

“Why? ”

“Your long river of speech is somewhat similar to the long river of history, but it is ultimately illusory. The Dao of Heaven can give you the power of the martial generals in the book, which is essentially the same as the power you write about martial arts. But the way of heaven cannot grant you the blessings of an era. ”

“Because it didn’t exist. ”

Chen Luo also sighed, he naturally understood what Sima Lie meant, but such a large basin of cold water poured down, and his heart was indeed a little uncomfortable.

“Okay, okay. Looking at Chen Luo’s somewhat frustrated look, Sima Lie patted Chen Luo’s back and said with a smile, “Didn’t you say that I wanted to give you a chance?” Don’t get discouraged. ”

Only then did Chen Luo remember the purpose of this trip, and asked: “Old sir, don’t sell it, what is the chance?” ”

Sima Lie said: “No hurry, it will be here soon, you see…”

Sima Lie moved forward, Chen Luo looked up, and I don’t know when the fog of water vapor in front of him dissipated, and Chen Luo’s pupils suddenly widened.

He saw a long river with almost no edge in sight.

No, this is the sea!

Compared with the ocean in front of him, Sima Lie’s long river of history was simply a small tributary.

If Chen Luo remembered correctly, they were going downstream.

Downstream of history, that is…

“Here, it’s called the Future Sea! ”

Chen Luo looked at Sima Lie with some doubt.

You historians, there is something.

“The sea of the future is the end of the long river of history, but also the beginning of the long river of history, and the future of this moment is the past of that moment, and the truth in it is endless. Sima Lie said, “Your chance is inside.” ”

“Inside? Chen Luo was taken aback.

This means, to jump into the sea?

“You have the power of time and can enter the sea of the future without worry. ”

“In the future sea, there are countless treasures of the years, and what you can get depends on yourself. ”

“Grasp the opportunity, Hai Yijiazi will appear once in the future, and it is connected to me and wait for a long time, it is a unique treasure house of the Shijia, this time it is cheap for you.” ”

When Chen Luo heard this, his face showed doubts: “That is, there are other people entering the Future Sea?” ”

Sima Lie nodded: “If the Shijia is of the third grade of Great Confucianism or above, he can open up the long river of history alone, and naturally he can also connect to the future sea.” However, to bring people in, at least you must know the realm of the second pin. As far as the old man knows, there are less than 100 people who can enter the sea. You may not be able to meet this vast future. ”

Chen Luo was even more puzzled: “Then Mr. Sima, can you go in?” ”

This should be asked clearly, in case you pick up a treasure and then meet a great Ru, do you say to give it or not?

Sima Lie smiled: “The future sea and the future sea, as the name suggests, are prepared for the future. In addition to the protection of the power of vicissitudes, there are restrictions on the age of those who enter the sea. The old man is past that age. ”

“Don’t worry, the Shijia practice is the most difficult, you don’t say that if you meet a great Ru, even if you want to meet a master, it is difficult. ”

Chen Luo’s heart relaxed a little, and he thought of something again, and was about to open his mouth to ask, but Sima Lie looked impatient: “There is no end, hurry down!” ”

Saying that, Sima Lie raised his leg and kicked Chen Luo’s ass, and Chen Luo fell from mid-air and fell into the future sea…

……

Lingzhou, bamboo forest.

A green smoke slowly rises in the bamboo forest.

A small bonfire danced, and the tender white bamboo shoots were carefully picked from the tip of the bamboo shoots, strung on small wooden skewers, and rolled back and forth.

The brush supported by the hair that had just been plucked from the iron eater, dipped in sesame oil, evenly spread on the tip of the bamboo shoot, the sesame oil dripped, and the flame seemed to have eaten some tonic medicine, and it was excited.

A small white and greasy hand picked up a pinch of fine salt from snowflakes, sprinkled it on the bamboo shoots, and added another layer of oil.

In Lingzhou, chili peppers are naturally indispensable.

The red chili noodles spilled, and the instant white instantly became enchanting.

After flipping back and forth twice, the pretty maid put the tip of the roasted bamboo shoot on her nose and sniffed, nodded with satisfaction, turned around and shouted: “Girl, the tip of the bamboo shoot is ready!” ”

The girl sitting on the bamboo bench not far away was dressed in white, with a cyan ribbon tied around her head, and her brows were frowning at this time, even the bamboo forest was slightly inclined towards her, as if she was afraid that the sun would flash her eyes. As if she hadn’t heard the little maid’s call, her eyes looked at the eight snow-white scales in front of her and muttered to herself.

“How is it another elephant of dragons fighting in the wild! ”

“Senior brother, second senior sister, fourth senior brother, and the cheap little junior brother who picked up are all outside. ”

“Who the hell is talking about? ”

“No, go and talk to Master. ”

Thinking of this, this fairy-like girl stood up, walked to the little maid, picked up a bunch of grilled bamboo shoots, and ate while saying: “Go the little bamboo shoots.” ”

The little maid quickly extinguished the bonfire and patted her skirt: “Okay.” ”

……

Shouyang Mountain.

Everyone knew that the Great Heavenly Master brought back a female disciple last time.

People in the Daomen, the Dao heart is pure, and whether it is beautiful is not too concerned, the main thing is to look comfortable.

That newly promoted Daomen Senior Sister was like that, looking very comfortable.

It’s a pity that I’ve been asleep.

I heard that he was absorbing the Dao Intent of a Broken Soul Realm Dao Monarch.

Doesn’t that mean that as long as it doesn’t fall halfway, the bottom is a one-pin broken soul realm?

Gee, luck is prosperous.

At this moment, inside the White Jade Palace.

The seven Heavenly Masters and a top Dao Monarch split above the Bagua Formation, while Chen Xuan’s eyes were closed and suspended above the Bagua Diagram.

A steady stream of divine soul power was transmitted into Chen Xuan’s sea of consciousness through the formation, helping Chen Xuan sort out the truth in his body and help him absorb it.

Chen Xuan’s brows suddenly wrinkled slightly.

Qingwei hurriedly spoke up: “Hold on for a few more moments, Xuan’er’s divine soul can already accommodate the Dao intention of the master sister.” ”

Qingxuan, who was sitting in the Xun seat, smiled and said, “Senior brother, rest assured, this is the disciple of the mantle of senior sister, even if I drain the power of the divine soul, I will let her wake up safely!” ”

The rest of the Heavenly Masters nodded one after another.

At this time, the top Dao Monarch sitting in the Kun position suddenly said: “Heavenly Masters, Master Xuan’s nephew wakes up for a moment, the body will instantly carry the power of the Broken Soul Realm Dao Monarch, how to lure it out at that time is the key step, otherwise the physical body will collapse and the divine soul will not exist, please be prepared!” ”

When the Heavenly Masters heard this, their faces became serious.

……

Inside the city of Nakakyō.

The Xie family is not a powerful person in Zhongjing, but it can be called a wealthy businessman. If nothing else, only Zhongjing and Zhizhi are two places, pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are ninety percent of the Xie family’s, and the four treasures of the heavenly house, the Xie family alone occupies three percent.

Yes, not the same, but four pieces!

Everyone knows how the Xie family made its fortune, but no one can see how the Xie family made its fortune, as if he was under people’s noses, looking at it, and suddenly in the blink of an eye, he became a behemoth.

Even the current saint, when receiving Shang Jia, personally ranked the head of the Xie family first, and also gave a special plaque: The House of the Four Treasures!

Although the head of the family, Xie Kui, is now just a master of the Five-Grade Enlightenment Realm, he is the specifications of Da Ru everywhere he goes, and even sometimes Da Ru has to smile at him.

Some people jokingly said that if Xie Kuifa was ruthless, the difficulty of reading books in the world would have to be raised by one percent.

There are really good deeds who go to settle an account and find that this joke is true at least in terms of the cost of reading.

However, now such a great Confucian businessman who can influence the world, like a well-behaved little bookboy, stands in front of a delicate small courtyard, looks at the back sitting in the courtyard with admiration, and respectfully says: “Master Fang, then Chen Luo went to the Spring and Autumn Hall. ”

Master Fang’s chess hand paused, and he pondered for a moment: “Calculate the time, it should be that the future sea is opened, presumably Sima Lie gave Chen Luo benefits.” ”

The white chess piece fell, looking at the chess move, it seemed that as long as the next step was made, it could surround a big dragon of black chess.

“It’s okay, you can’t change the big picture! Fang Shi said lightly, he looked at the chess game on the chessboard that could be won with just one more step, suddenly smiled, and reached out to mess up the chessboard.

“Time to go…”

……

The long river of history, the sea of the future.

Chen Luo was facing a fierce shark at this time.

He was also very confused, as soon as he entered and fell into the sea, he fell in front of this big guy.

Chen Luo swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at the shark, tried to raise his hand, and said hello.

“Hey, are you a treasure? ”

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