Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

"But, what's missing?"

Chen Luo raised his head and looked at the sky. He could feel that there was something in the unknowable place, as if something was about to churn out, but it was always close.

Almost at the same time, within the imperial city, behind the Changming Palace, in the empty Jingsi Hall, a low-pitched voice suddenly sounded out of nowhere—

"The important affairs of the country are in the Rong and the Si!"

Suddenly, the seemingly ordinary stone screen shines brightly, and then the pattern of nine giant cauldrons appears on the screen, six of which are filled with white light, the seventh cauldron has half of the light, and the rest is the same as the rest. The two cauldrons below were still bleak.

The Great Mysterious Treasure - the Wall of National Fortune.

At this time, the nine giant cauldrons on the National Fortune Wall actually shook, and only returned to their original state after a while.

A tall figure appeared in the Jingsi Hall, and a wave of holy might swept through the Jingsi Hall, and then was restrained.

"Qianhuang, what happened to the National Fortune Wall?" In the shadow of the Jing Si Hall, a voice suddenly sounded.

The tall figure who was called Qianhuang didn't seem to be surprised that there were other people in the hall, and said, "The nine tripods are shaking. It seems that a new Anbang national art has appeared, but it failed."

The voice in the shadow paused and said, "Anbang Guoshu?"

Emperor Qian nodded: "During the 'Ren' Dynasty, the technique of cultivating herdsmen from nine cauldrons evolved into today's nine-rank official technique! During the 'Qin' dynasty, the technique of Jiuding coming out of the rivers and mountains has resulted in the Great Wall of Righteousness today!"

"Just now, Anbang's national art, which is comparable to these two, almost came out!"

The voice in the shadow had a hint of doubt: "This saint didn't notice it."

"You are not from the royal family, so you didn't notice it. This sage sensed that the national art seems to be a tree without roots, water without a source, and the successor is powerless, so you can't get out of the cauldron!"

"Why?"

"Anbang's martial arts are so foggy that it is impossible to calculate."

The voice in the shadow came out again: "Do you want to tell Ye Heng?"

The Sage Emperor shook his head: "If it doesn't come out, the time has not come. Let's wait for the opportunity." After speaking, the Sage Emperor looked at the shadow again, bowed slightly and saluted, and then the figure disappeared.

There was no more sound in the shadows, as if no one existed there.

In the empty Jingsi Hall, the silence was restored, and the National Fortune Wall seemed to have been transformed into an ordinary stone carved screen, standing there calmly.

……

Kill the barbarian.

Fortunately, the Minister of War granted him the position of inspector. Zheyue had eaten at the chef's camp, brought enough dry food and water, and changed a new military horse to prepare for the next fortress leading to Lanzhou. Leaving, suddenly a loud bugle sounded, and the guard master in the mouth of Killing Man’s tongue burst into a spring thunder and sent a sound transmission to the whole castle: “The barbarians are attacking, everyone should be on guard!”

The habit he had cultivated since childhood made Zhe Yue get off his horse immediately, throw away the excess items on his body, and go directly to the military post where the guard master is.

The entire northern defense line is equipped with a five-level defense system of "town-road-wei-suo-fort". Shamankou belongs to the lowest "fort" level in the five-level system and is located at the forefront. The guard guard is a master of the fifth-grade enlightened realm.

Zhe Yue rushed into the military station. At this time, there were six or seven people in the military station. In addition to the guard master sitting in the center, there was also a deputy guard who was a master of the sixth-grade enlightenment realm. The rest were some team leaders who had become poetry realm now,

In the middle of the military tent, there was a corpse whose chest was pierced by a sharp weapon. Zheyue had seen him. His name is Ma Wuyi, a scholar who has become a poet, and today is his turn to go out for inspection.

When he left the fort in the morning, he specially instructed himself that when passing through Cangcheng, he would bring a message to his baby kiss fiancee, saying that he was all right, and that he could go home and get married after the winter was over.

Unexpectedly, within two hours, he had already turned into a corpse.

"Poor Wuding River Bone, like a girl in a spring boudoir's dream!"

Zhe Yue took a deep breath and calmed down his emotions. Life and death are common among the disciples of the sect, but it was just a momentary mood swing. Zhe Yue looked at the guard master's descendants Tongzhi and asked, "What's the situation?"

As an example, Zheyue, as an inspector appointed by the Minister of War, can exercise the post of military supervisor during wartime.

That Sun Tongzhi cupped his hands and said, "The horse team led the desperate news that a barbarian army is coming towards me to kill the barbarians. The opponent is Xuanzi barbarians, about 500 people!"

"Xuan Ziman! Five hundred people!" Zhe Yue was startled, Xuan Ziman indicated that there were generals at the level of barbarians in the opponent's formation. He killed about 800 Confucian scholars in Mankou, and about 1,500 ordinary people!

"Where's the outpost in front?" Zhe Yue asked. Logically, there should be two outposts, one bright and one dark, a hundred miles in front of Shamankou, but there was no news at all.

"I'm afraid that the thundercloud of righteousness will be destroyed before it has time to inspire righteousness!" Sun Tongzhi shook his head.

On the battlefield, it is located in the land of Shuangtian, which is bordered by Heavenly Dao and Mantian. The power is chaotic. All communication techniques and teleportation formations have been interfered to varying degrees. Therefore, human race communication often adopts the method of righteous thunderclouds, namely Through the "Thunder Cloud Sticker", a righteous thunder cloud is formed over the fortress, rumbling as a warning. Because of the special nature of the righteous thundercloud, everyone in the Confucian Sect can naturally feel it.

Zhe Yue quickly calculated in his heart that Sun Tongzhi was a master of the fifth rank, and the two masters of the deputy guard should be able to deal with the barbarians in the opponent's formation, but the mysterious barbarians of 500 people would definitely be unstoppable by killing barbarians.

"Have you issued an order for help?" Zheyue asked.

The deputy garrison nodded: "Thunderclouds of righteousness have been released, but reinforcements are dispatched from Lucheng. Even if the entire city uses magic to travel, it will take half an hour."

"According to the rate of the cavalry, there is probably still half a column of incense and the savage soldiers will be able to kill them."

Everyone's faces were serious. Shamankou was located outside the Great Wall of Righteousness and could not get the bonus of the Great Wall of Righteousness. The time they waited for reinforcements to arrive might be the last time in most of their lives.

"That has to be killed too!" Sun Tongzhi hammered the table hard.

Zheyue nodded, Shamankou is not an ordinary fortress, or in other words, the location of all fortresses is very particular, it is a place where the power of heaven and the power of Mantian are intertwined.

Once it is lost, the barbarians can sacrifice to the barbarian sky and the power will fall quickly. If they want to get it back at that time, it will cost five times or even ten times the price.

"Sun Guarding, I'm not afraid of fighting to the death!" said a team leader who became a poet, "The problem is, even if the two masters dragged the opponent's barbarian generals, according to my calculations, we can hold on to a stick at most. What about the time before the half-column of incense when the reinforcements arrive?"

"Especially, I'm worried that the barbarian army did not just launch a raid on our killing barbarian mouth, but launched a raid on multiple castles at the same time, and reinforcements may not be able to appear so quickly."

When the Confucian scholar said something, the military center was quiet. Everyone knew in their hearts that he was right.

Sun Tongzhi got up and said, "Then I can only ask you all to work hard and die late!"

For a time, the atmosphere in the military station was suppressed to the extreme.

Zhe Yue moved his fingers and said, "Everyone..."

Everyone's eyes turned to Zheyue.

Zhe Yue met the pair of eyes full of deadly arguments: "Perhaps, I have a way!"

Sun Tongzhi frowned slightly, and he could see at a glance that Zheyue was only a Confucian scholar. Perhaps the Zhe family had prepared some protective treasures for him, but the protective treasures could not protect the savage mouth.

"Zhe inspection, while there is still time, get out of the city quickly!"

"You are the inspector appointed by the Minister of War, and there is still a long way to go. This should not be the place where your bones are buried!"

At this time, the scholar who spoke before also nodded: "Zhe inspection, let's go. If the root of Zhe's family is broken in the mouth of killing man, we are sorry for the seven generations of Zhe family's great scholars!"

"That's right, the hairs haven't even grown yet!" The deputy guard who had been silent for a while suddenly said, "You killed Mankou half an hour ago, and the next death battle has nothing to do with you!"

Zhe Yue looked at the team leader and garrison in the military post, frowned, and suddenly cursed, "Fuck you!"

"Why do they all want Lao Tzu to be a deserter!"

"Who do you look down on!"

"I said I have a way, you just listen! What nonsense!"

Saying that, Zhe Yue suddenly pointed at Sun Tongzhi, and the art of war was launched to "hide the sky", and a colorful red dust aura fell on Sun Tongzhi's body. In an instant, the aura on Sun Tongzhi's body soared, and it rose to the level of a half-step great Confucian. just stopped.

Everyone seemed to see a half-sage, and kept rubbing their eyes, but in the end they couldn't help it, and went up to touch Sun Tongzhi.

"Sun Shoubei, have you become a half-step scholar?"

"My God, is this a treasure that Zhezi used?"

"Wow, it's saved, it's saved!"

Sun Tongzhi was really not used to the hands of more than a dozen rough people stroking around his body, especially a few dishonest ones who were always rubbing the next three roads. Yue: "Fake, I'm still the master of the enlightened realm."

Zhe Yue rolled his eyes: Of course it's fake, what do you think is good.

Zhe Yue stretched out his hand again and pointed at the Confucian student team, and a red dust shrouded the opponent. Immediately, the Confucian student team's aura continued to rise, and finally stopped at the Master Realm.

Afterwards, Zhe Yue waved his hand again, and suddenly there was an aura around the Confucian scholar, as if he was in the realm of a master again, but that place was just a seat.

"Boy Zhe, what's going on?" the deputy guard quickly asked.

Zheyue cupped his hands in the direction of Zhongjing: "The boy has been taught the art of warfare in the book of Wan Amber, "Hidden the sky", which can change everyone's aura, and at the same time change the number of inductions."

"Unfortunately, the boy's mortal energy is limited, so we can only make appropriate improvements based on your own cultivation, and the number of people should not be too large."

Sun Tongzhi frowned slightly: "It shouldn't be too many? How many? Ten? Or twenty? This effect..."

"About five or six hundred."

Sun Tongzhi: (ノ￣д￣)ノ

Zhe Yue didn't care about Sun Tongzhi, and continued: "Think about it, everyone, if the barbarian army found out that there was a half-step great Confucian, dozens of masters, and thousands of Confucian scholars in the realm of poetry, they would dare to Are you going to attack directly?"

"Then they are not barbarians, they are fools." Sun Tongzhi suddenly laughed twice, alleviating the embarrassment just now, and asked again, "Zhe boy, let me ask you, if you can increase the induction, that can Do you want to change it?"

Zheyue nodded: "The way of concealment, this is the essence of this art of war."

"Okay!" Sun Tongzhi clapped the table, "When the reinforcements arrive, let this kid cover us and surprise the barbarians."

"They thought it was a sentry, but it turned out that our whole army was attacking. Is it exciting?"

"In my opinion..." The garrison spoke again~www.wuxiamtl.com~ It is best to deter the barbarians first, and then gradually weaken our strength, so that the opponent is not afraid to attack, but also reluctant to leave, and catch them …”

Everyone looked at each other a few times, and patted Zheyue on the shoulder with joy, and the army was full of joy for a while.

"Fu Jiang, Zhe boy!"

"No, no, no, it's because Wan Anbo taught me well!"

"You said you learned it from a book? Which book?"

""Three Kingdoms"!"

"That book... I think that the literati... light is always out of context, annoying, I plan to keep it for a few days, forget it, it's better to catch up..."

"Follow the chase! After this battle, I will also learn this trick... the art of war!"

"Let's go, go up the city wall, and the stubborn gang of the barbarian army!"

……

In the capital city, Chen Luo always felt itchy nose and wanted to sneeze.

There must be some place where the crowd gathered to shout "Shame of the literati" again.

"He is stronger than he is, and the breeze blows the hills!"

Chen Luo glanced at his mouth and wrote down the "Three Kingdoms" that will be sent out tomorrow—

"Sima Hui recommends celebrities again, and Liu Xuande visits Caolu three times!"

(End of this chapter)

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