I became a saint with idle books

The road is long, and I will seek it up and down.

According to legend, before Qu Sheng recited this ancient masterpiece, there was an invisible gully between the half-saint and the great Confucian.

Countless sages and great ru have climbed over six mountains of books and crossed six seas of learning, but they can only stand in front of a cliff and sigh.

The sage said that there is no end to learning, but there is no way ahead!

Only a very small number of people, with great courage, jumped into the vast and invisible ravine.

Seek scholars, and die at night!

The so-called half-saints are the few who have heard the Tao among these people who risked death to seek knowledge.

The rest were all buried under the ravine.

Until Qu Sheng, with great compassion and compassion, issued “Heavenly Question”, composed “Leaving the Commotion”, plunged into the ravine, and the holy way turned into a long chain bridge connecting the Great Confucian and the half-saint.

Since then, there has been a path from Daru to the half-saint, known as “seeking”, and stepping on the long bridge of seeking means embarking on the road to sainthood.

However, the road of seeking is long and long, and the obstacles of each step are far greater than the confusion encountered on the road of studying before, and once you step on it, you cannot turn back. A little fatigue, light is enchanted, heavy is death.

There was a half-holy saying: Before seeking, what is the truth; Above the search, what is the truth?

How many righteous minds are in a great state of mind, hesitating before seeking the long bridge, they are not fully prepared and will not take that step.

……

Song Quanzhi looked at the Mandarin Duck Da Ru who stopped him, and his heart was upset.

The two great Confucians who knew the realm of the second grade actually practiced the divine power of “having a spiritual rhinoceros in their hearts”, blending with each other’s families and the world, complementing each other, reaching the level of the right state of mind, and Sheng Sheng dragged him down.

The breath in the stone forest continued to erect, and Song Qianzhi naturally sensed it, and his heart was worried.

“Two, are you going to form a mortal feud with Bamboo Forest? ”

Shi Yang sighed and said, “The bamboo forest is naturally very majestic, I am waiting in front of the bamboo saint, but the ants.” But the kindness was higher than the sky, and my husband and I had to return it. ”

“As for the aftermath, I don’t worry about Fuzi Song. ”

At this moment, the wind and clouds in the sky changed, a thunder fell from the sky, fell into the stone forest, the thick Dao Monarch pressure spread out, Song Quanzhi’s eyes picked, he sensed a familiar breath in this rhyme.

“Husband, this is the Dao Monarch of the Broken Soul Realm, and the stone forest is about to be exposed. The woman, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

“Damn it! Shi Yang frowned, and the benefactor’s explanation came to mind——

“If the stone forest changes, it will detonate the power of the holy path left by Xiao Xiang. ”

Shi Yang looked at his wife, and the two of them looked firm.

“Song-kun, I’m sorry. ”

“Shi Lang, thank you. ”

Mandarin ducks cry blood, butterfly wings are shattered.

Everyone thought that the favor they were talking about was the love of the old Wanghou back then, but they did not know that the kindness they wanted to repay was the favor of that benefactor who had been taking in and teaching for twenty years.

As a great Ru, how can I not understand many things.

Maybe they were an idle piece in the chess game, laid down eighty years ago, but they didn’t care.

It is already a great luck to know each other over the years.

Song Quanzhi’s heart suddenly became alert, and he sensed that the family kingdom of Mandarin Duck and Daru was spreading towards the stone forest, and that country was in turmoil, as if it contained the power to destroy the world and destroy the earth.

“Self-Collapse Holy Way! “Song Quanzhi’s heart moved, if he let this holy path explode in the stone forest, it would trigger a chain reaction, and then there would be no life in the stone forest!

At this time, it was not the time to investigate why the Mandarin Duck Great Ru changed his previous attitude and suddenly made such a decision, Song Qizhi attacked the Mandarin Duck Great Ru with all his strength, but at this time, the violent and turbulent power of the Mandarin Duck Great Ru was stronger than before, and Song Qizhi could not get close at all.

The stone forest began to shake slightly, and the dangerous aura spread out little by little.

Song Qizhi suppressed the impatience in his heart, and he understood that there was only one way to break the situation.

“Retreat, since you recognize this junior brother, you must take good care of him! ”

“Fourth Senior Brother, is this useful to you? Then I’ll copy one for you first. ”

Song Quanzhi’s mind sounded his past with Chen Luo, and he was extremely satisfied with this little junior disciple.

It is said that he is a junior brother, but he is the same as his descendants.

It’s a pity that he didn’t let him see his most majestic time.

“What is the reason? What is the rationale? ”

“The old man stands up with courage, and has the courage of a reckless man, the courage of a strong man, and the courage of a national warrior. ”

“Today, the old man has the courage to support again. ”

“Brothers protect brothers, long protect children, strong protect weak.” ”

“Reason in the heart, go forward! ”

Song Qizhi exhaled a turbid breath in his chest, raised his head, and a virtual shadow of iron ropes appeared in the sky.

“Teacher, today, I am in the search. ”

Song Qianzhi took a long breath.

“The old man Song retreated, and today he stepped on the long bridge. ”

“There is no advance or retreat! ”

……

Chen Luo, under the care of Tianling Daojun, ran towards the outside of the stone forest, just now, he felt a huge coercion, as if to annihilate everything, but after a loud noise, that coercion dissipated.

It must have been done by the fourth senior brother!

Chen Luo felt an ominous feeling in his heart at this time, and he used all his strength to speed up his pace.

Finally, after turning several stone pillars, his eyes suddenly opened up.

Out of the stone forest.

Chen Luo saw a straight back standing outside the stone forest, and in front of that back, two corpses, a man and a woman, were lying on the ground.

Chen Luo breathed a sigh of relief and shouted, “Fourth Senior Brother.” ”

Song Qizhi slowly turned his head and looked at Chen Luo, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.

“Little Junior Brother, it’s good if you’re okay! ”

Suddenly, a blue light shot out from Song Qizhi’s body, and Song Qizhi’s body was crooked, and he was about to fall to the ground, and Chen Luo quickly rushed to Song Qizhi and held him up.

“Fourth Senior Brother? How do you…” Chen Luo’s words were halfway through, and he suddenly stopped, and he saw that cracks began to appear on Song Qizhi’s body, and blue light continued to shoot out from the cracks.

“Senior Brother! Brother! What’s wrong with you? Chen Luo’s heart suddenly grabbed, and he subconsciously wanted to cover the blue light in the crack with his hand, but there were too many cracks.

Song Qizhi seemed to have turned into a porcelain bottle that would be broken.

“Senior Brother! Senior Brother…” A huge fear enveloped Chen Luo, Chen Luo’s tears fell instantly, and he hurriedly pressed the blue light shot from Senior Brother Song’s body, but it seemed so useless.

“Don’t… Don’t…” Chen Luo’s whole body began to tremble slightly, and Song Qizhi grabbed Chen Luo’s hand that was pressing around, and said with a smile, “Just now, the fourth senior brother can be awe-inspiring.” ”

“Fourth Senior Brother has always been very awe-inspiring! Chen Luo quickly nodded, “Go, let’s go back to Beijing!” Yes, if you return to Beijing, you will be saved! ”

Chen Luo carried Song Shuzhi on his back, and at this moment, a ray of light came from afar and fell in front of Chen Luo, it was Wen Xiangyan Baichuan.

He was attracted by Chen Xuan’s coercion, and he thought that it was some Broken Soul Dao Monarch coming, but he didn’t expect to see this scene.

“Wen Xiang! When Chen Luo saw Yan Baichuan, he seemed to see hope, knelt heavily on his knees, and swallowed even more, “Wen Xiang, save my senior brother… Please, save my senior brother! ”

Yan Baichuan stretched out his hand to help Chen Luo and looked at Song Quzhi, who grinned and said, “Old Pifu, I asked!” ”

Yan Baichuan frowned: “Nonsense, the unformed truth, you also dare to go to the bridge of seeking!” ”

After speaking, with a wave of his hand, a thick righteous qi enveloped Song Qizhi and suppressed the blue light that Song Qizhi was all over his body.

Yan Baichuan looked at Chen Luo: “I’ll take your fourth senior brother back to the bamboo forest, the bamboo saint will have a way to save him, don’t worry.” ”

After speaking, Yan Baichuan’s eyes glanced at the stone forest coldly, waved his sleeves, and together with Song Quizhi, who was lying on the ground, disappeared in everyone’s sight…

……

Chen Luo sat on the ground, a drop of cold rain fell on his face, he raised his head, I don’t know when, the sky rained.

“Tianling Daojun, is there still the reply pill you gave me just now? Chen Luo asked.

Tianling Daojun nodded and threw a small porcelain bottle to Chen Luo, and Chen Luo peeled off the cork and poured it into his mouth.

“Chen Luo, you…”

Chen Luo saluted Tianling Daojun: “Tired Daojun look for my two brothers.” ”

After speaking, Chen Luo turned around and walked towards Zhongjing.

“Chen Luo, where are you going? ”

“Kill! ”

……

The winter rain always carries a chill, smashing the ground, splashing a small pool of water.

The sound of explosions from far outside the city made the people of Zhongjing City talk about it.

A fast horse rushed in from the city gate, and the guards of the city were about to block it, when they received a mark thrown down by the people on the horse-

Wan An Bo Yin!

Looking at the back that disappeared into the rain curtain, the soldier felt a trace of killing intent.

……

Jiang Yudai listened to the sound of rain outside the Shishan Tower, and his mood was irritable.

Wen Xiang is out of town.

He faintly felt a little uneasy, carefully calculated his layout again, and really couldn’t find a flaw.

“Am I overthinking? Jiang Yudai thought.

At this time, the shout of the big treasurer of Shishan Lou suddenly came from outside the door.

“Nope… Someone chartered it today… This lord…”

Jiang Yu frowned.

When you are upset, do you still come to stir up the situation and look for death?

Jiang Yudai opened the door of the quiet room, and saw a man wearing a cloak breaking into the stone mountain tower.

“Don’t die, today Benhou…”

Jiang Yudai’s words stopped abruptly halfway, and the man on the opposite side took off his cloak, revealing his covered face.

Chen Luo!

“You, you’re not dead? Jiang Yudai blurted out, turned around and wanted to run, Chen Luo’s figure fluttered, and instantly came to Jiang Yudai, a cold light flashed in his hand, and a blood line appeared on Jiang Yudai’s neck.

Chen Luo stretched out his hand and grabbed Jiang Yudai’s hair, and Jiang Yudai’s body suddenly fell, and the head was still in Chen Luo’s hands.

Shi Shanlou’s big treasurer froze for a moment, and suddenly exclaimed——

“Kill—”

……

Chen Luo walked out of the stone mountain tower with a blood-dripping human head and stepped into the rain curtain.

He raised his head and looked at the sky.

The rain hit him in the face, and there were people around him, but they all bypassed him.

The passerby whispered, his eyes going back and forth between Chen Luo and the human head he was holding in his hand.

In the distance, the captain of the patrol city rushed over, but was stopped by the disciples of the major academies.

The arrest of the Ministry of Health blocked the four Zhenxuansi Qianying in front of him, and Li Qingzhao sat on the side drinking a small wine.

The political minister frowned slightly, and looked at Leng Hanbing with Wenchang Pavilion Daru surrounding the main hall.

In front of Fa Xiang, Sima Lie stood with his hands in his hands.

Inside the imperial city, Ye Heng listened to the queen’s cry, sighed, and ordered: “Without Xuan’s permission, the empress cannot leave the Changqiu Palace.” ”

“Whoosh! ”

Ye Heng turned around and left the harem.

Chen Luo didn’t know this, he felt that the whole world was quiet.

“Fourth Senior Brother! Chen Luo shouted softly, but no more figure walked out of the space around him.

A kind of loneliness and helplessness that had never been felt before enveloped Chen Luo.

At this moment, an umbrella suddenly covered the rain curtain above Chen Luo’s head.

The inside of the umbrella depicts a red sun rising, which seems to carry warmth.

I don’t know when, a woman stood in front of Chen Luo.

Passers-by did not know when this woman appeared, as if she had conjured up out of thin air.

Just the moment they saw her, everyone’s eyes moved away from Chen Luo and the head in his hands and fell on her.

White clothes Shengxue, eyebrows picturesque, just so playful to stand with an umbrella, it dispersed Chen Luo’s murderous aura, the “Book of Poetry” said that there is a beautiful person, on the water side.

At least such a person should be able to withstand the eternal praise of the Book of Poetry.

The beautiful man under the umbrella reached out and wiped the rain and tears from Chen Luo’s face, and showed a warm smile to Chen Luo.

“The fourth senior brother will be fine. ”

“I am your sixth senior sister, and my name is Yun Siyao. ”

“Sorry I’m late. ”

She stretched out her hand, hugged Chen Luo, and gently patted Chen Luo’s back.

“Don’t be afraid, little junior brother. ”

“We’re all here! ”

Chen Luo’s nose soured, and his suppressed emotions burst out, he let go of the head on his hand, hugged Yun Siyao, and cried loudly…

……

Mozhou, Fang Shengcheng.

This is the family land of the Fang clan, named after Fang Sheng.

At this time, a bamboo whip shadow appeared in the sky.

The bamboo whip slowly fell towards Fang’s manor, and the rich holy power emanated on the bamboo whip, stretching across the sky, and everyone could see it when they looked up.

Under the first whip, the Fang Family Manor turned into ruins, and only the ancestral shrine dedicated to Fang Sheng did not fall tiles.

Under the second whip, all the great Confucian families of the Fang family were hit hard, spitting out blood in their mouths, and their breath was weak.

The third whip was about to be struck, and a roar sounded –

“Yu Wuji, this matter was done by Wanghou and has nothing to do with our clan. ”

“If something happens to this Saint disciple, it doesn’t matter if it’s all done by your Fang family! ”

“Yu Wuji, you deceive people too much! ”

A pair of righteous palms quickly condensed and faced the bamboo weaving.

“The ancestor made a move! ”

“Bamboo Saint, the ancestor will definitely be captured! ”

“How can our family be insulted, not even a half-saint! ”

Just when everyone in the Fang family was in high spirits, the bamboo whip struck on the three righteous qi giant palms, and the speed did not slow down in the slightest, and those giant palms shattered!

Under the third whip, a muffled sound sounded, and all the Fang Clan people felt a pain in their hearts, and the Fang Clan Half-Saint was injured.

At this time, the wind was rolling in the sky, a huge illusory face condensed, and a heroic voice sounded: “Brother Wuji, give the old man a face…”

“Get out! “The mighty holy power emanated from the bamboo whip, directly dispersing the half-saint phantom who came to persuade peace.

“King Zhen, this saint knows that you are spying on our clan. Do you want all the Half-Saints of our clan to go out of the Secret Realm to fight the Bamboo Forest now? The injured half-saint shouted suddenly.

A sigh sounded: “Mowgli, there is war in the north.” ”

Listening to the tone, he was very familiar with Takeshen.

The bamboo whip shook and quickly condensed into a three-foot-long bamboo cane, falling from the sky.

“This saint is not so ignorant. ”

“Next year, Fang Jihad, start a holy war! ”

“At that time, this saint will burn the half-saint of the Fang family and sacrifice the Fang saint! ”

“Jihad can be extended, and Confucian warfare begins first. ”

When the words fell, the bamboo cane that fell from the sky was caught by a slender jade hand.

The person who caught the bamboo cane was a beautiful two-eight beautiful man, with long black hair like a waterfall, bright eyes and teeth, riding on the side of a huge black and white cat bear.

She raised her head and looked at the Fang Clan Gate that was only half beaten by the Zhu Shengyi, and gently spoke, and the sound spread for thousands of miles.

“Chu Jiaojiao, the second disciple of the bamboo forest, ask the Fang family to fight to the death. ”

“Which one comes first to die! ”

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