Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

Vol 2 Chapter 111: This is, martial arts!

"Wan Anbo please explain!"

Hearing this shout, Chen Luo frowned slightly.

According to Song Tuizhi and Yan Baichuan's discussion, they will spread their "star-absorbing Dafa" in the Confucian circles after the event, and even let themselves practice it again, and then the Confucians will pass it up to Wenzong or the semi-sage, Let Chen Luo avoid the suspicion from the Confucian scholars, and solve the troubles caused by Chen Luo's shock of poetry and Taoism.

As for the common people, it is said that Chen Luo was originally a Confucian scholar, but he has been hiding it.

When they think about it, at the moment of the demon clan, naturally no one will openly ask about this kind of thing. After all, the people who can be present at the scene are either great scholars or famous people, or high-ranking officials and dignitaries. They still understand the basic general situation and will not be so stupid.

But if it's not stupid, it's bad!

Chen Luo looked at the source of the voice, and saw that although an official wanted to hide in the crowd, his colleagues took the initiative to keep a distance from him, making him very conspicuous.

"Yo, old acquaintance." Chen Luo saw the other side, and his heart moved.

This person is none other than Lu Dazhi, the head of the Ministry of Rites, who first questioned his ineligibility to be recognized as the master by Wenxin.

Wei Yan had told himself that this Lu Dazhi had some in-law relationship with Fang Shi in Mozhou.

Speaking of which, the Wenxin was originally coveted by the Fang family, and only then did he know that his master and the Fang family had a deadly feud.

With such a connection, it makes sense that Lu Dazhi was having a hard time. I just don't know if this is his own intention to please Fang, or what Fang conveyed to him.

Now that everyone is watching, Chen Luo certainly can't casually say that he was originally a Confucian scholar. It's not that someone dared to come up with the classics to test his talent for reading, but there are so many great scholars on the scene, and there are so many great scholars watching through the magic circle outside.

"Do you want to make it public?" Chen Luo frowned.

...

At the same time, Wen Xiang's complexion is not good-looking. He discovered Lu Dazhi immediately, and then turned his eyes to the political minister beside him. The political minister sensed the gaze of the prime minister, opened his mouth softly, and said with a voice transmission: "It's not what the old man meant. The last time I stood up for him in the court, I also received the benefits of the Fang family in advance. Today's matter, and the Ministry of Rites, It has nothing to do with the main hall."

"Fang Shi!" Wen Xiang said fiercely. Suddenly, Wen Simi felt something, his figure flashed, appeared in the air, and a figure appeared.

It was Song Tuizhi, who had left before, who went back and forth.

"Tuizhi, killing Lu Dazhi now won't help!" Wen Xiang saw through Song Tuizhi's thoughts at a glance.

"I don't want to make up for anything, I just want to kill him!" Song Tuizhi said coldly.

"Don't be impulsive!" Wen Xiang stopped in front of Song Tuizhi, he knew that Song Tuizhi was really motivated to kill.

What the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest.

Bamboo Forest Seven Slaughter is almost the same!

...

"Bastard!" Shi Jia Da Ru scolded, "It doesn't matter what the situation is." He naturally saw that Chen Luo was not a Confucian scholar, but just now he had obtained the righteousness in a strange way. This kind of thing, no matter from which point of view, is beneficial to Daxuan. After all, compared with scholars, the number of ordinary people in Daxuan is ten times, a hundred times. This is supposed to be a secret.

How can you openly question in front of the demon clan, in front of the world!

What if they find a way to crack it?

Taking a ten thousand steps back, didn't this push Chen Luo to the forefront without any foreshadowing?

"Quick, break the magic circle!" Shi Jia Da Ru said hurriedly.

"Sima Great Confucianism, it can't be stopped! Emperor Lin Lei and Wu Lei can't end it now. In order to show his upright determination, the formation of Lin Huang Lei is connected to the luck of the air. If it is interrupted rashly, I am afraid it will lead to a chaos of luck and at least collapse. Disperse the half-cauldron of luck!"

"Is there no way?"

"Unless Huo Xiang was reborn and used a first-rank official technique to 'refer to a deer as a horse', or a second-rank official technique to "deceive the superior and the inferior", there is no way."

"Bah, is that an official technique? That's a traitorous technique!" Sima Daru cursed and looked nervously at Chen Luo on the stage.

Under the fair and bright, no one can forcibly stop Lu Dazhi from asking questions.

I can only look at Chen Luo's own.

...

Chen Luo rubbed his brows.

Want to speak up?

To tell everyone in the world that the martial arts he wrote in the novel can be cultivated, does it exist?

It doesn't matter if you tell the great Confucianism, because the great Confucianism has gone far in the Confucianism and Taoism, and it is impossible to turn back and follow his way.

But the people of the world are different. More than 90% of ordinary people, like him, have no talent for reading through.

So, do you want to speak up?

At this time, the entire East Tower was quiet, and even the entire Central Capital City was quiet.

They were waiting for Chen Luo's answer.

Suddenly, Chen Luo laughed.

He didn't understand what he was thinking.

Since entering Beijing, he has been favored by almost everyone.

He knew that Ye Heng was also reading "Swordsman", but he never used the imperial power to break the rules of serialization...

King Jing's son Ye Dafu regarded him as his brother, and Ji Zhong, a genius of Confucianism, regarded him as his main.

The head of the eight major academies in Zhongjing teased and said that he would give favors and respond to any requests, but he actually regarded himself as close to the younger generation.

There are also Liu Jingzhuang, Nanyuanxi, Luo Hongnu, Cheng Diefei...

There are also ordinary people who call themselves "the shame of the literati" every day, but who says that if they are not good, they can throw tables with others and scold them in the street...

How could he be so favored? What has he done for them?

Didn't he just copy a few articles from his predecessor's memory and write a novel?

But for what?

From the beginning to the end, it is for themselves, to let them read and help themselves to gain more red dust.

Have you really done anything for them?

Also, when he opened the fourth road to the sky by himself, the master who had never met did not know how much pressure he had put on him.

He hadn't heard Song Tuizhi say it, but he wasn't stupid.

He can stay in the capital safely because there is a mountain that blocks all the coveted eyes.

There are four brothers.

A great Confucian in a positive state of mind, who is on an equal footing with Daxuan, actually became his own nanny.

There is also the senior brother who "picked up" the Mangu Dan on the Manyuan when he heard that he was in need.

Mysterious and powerful second senior sister...

Why did you get their asylum?

Just a few words, a few articles?

Chen Luo understood that it was because of the way he was going!

The fourth way to heaven where everyone is like a dragon!

On the way he came, Wei Yan said that Wenchang Pavilion was planning to give up Wu Lei.

Because even a Confucian scholar, in a one-on-one situation, is weak against either the demon clan or the barbarian clan.

Not to mention ordinary people!

In the northern line of defense that Han Qingzhu went to, the way ordinary people deal with the barbarians is to consume them, and use their lives to consume them.

Consume the opponent has no physical strength.

Often dozens of ordinary people can kill a barbarian warrior.

But there is no way to do this, presumably everyone in the barbarian race is a soldier, and there are too few scholars in the human race!

Chen Luo suddenly felt his heart beating violently. It wasn't his heart, it was the Wenxin that merged into his body.

The corners of Chen Luo's mouth gradually raised, and his laughter became more and more enjoyable.

Throw me in peach, and return it with nectar.

This Daxuan is very good.

No matter what body you are in, no matter what world you are in.

You are all human!

What else are you hiding? What are you hiding?

What to do with care?

I am the forerunner, and naturally someone will support me!

Chen Luo looked up at Ye Dafu on the high platform, and then looked up at Emperor Ye Heng.

His eyes swept over the worried Confucian scholars, and then looked at Wen Xiang and Song Tuizhi in the air.

"Fourth Senior Brother, I've made up my mind!"

Song Tuizhi seemed to understand what Chen Luo was thinking, and nodded: "Master has said something to every disciple, and I will tell you now."

"The bamboo forest can protect you for a while, but also for the rest of your life~www.wuxiamtl.com~ My name is Yu Wuji, my disciple is to have no taboos!"

Chen Luo nodded, the smile on his face thicker, he turned to look at Lu Dazhi.

"Do you want to know why I master Haoran's righteousness?"

"Listen, this is the star attraction method of "The Swordsman"!"

Chen Luo then raised his head, facing the upright and bright array, and said--

"Yes, it is the Dafa of attracting stars. The abilities in my stories all exist, and the skills in the stories can be comprehended!"

"My story will also make you generate 'qi' and make you practice!"

"I will write it down one by one."

"Go, go read my book!"

"This is the fourth cultivation path for the human race after Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism—"

"This is, martial arts!"

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