Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

The dusty official road is full of people coming and going. Although Hanzhou is located in the frontier, there are still some exotic specialties, which can often be sold at high prices when transported to the Central Plains, so the busy caravan is also being cleaned up.

There is a tea stall on the side of the road, and a few copper plates can be exchanged for a pot of hot tea, either good tea or some tea foam. People who are not used to drinking it will spit three times, but people who are used to drinking it love the taste.

"Old man, come with two pots of apricot blossoms!" A stout man took a sip of tea foam, smelled the aroma of the wine at the next table, and shouted. The old man came with the teapot, glanced at the guy, and smiled. : "Master Lu, I'm really sorry. I think you are the headlight of the caravan?"

The so-called headlights, also known as horse headlights, are people who ride horses to explore the road at the front of the caravan, especially when traveling in the dark. I don’t know where there are mud holes and rolling wood. Bandits are road hogs. It is bound to need several headlights to explore the road ahead to be considered safe. , has always been the most important person in the caravan besides the shopkeeper.

The headlight nodded: "What's the matter? I'm afraid our headlights can't afford alcohol?"

As he said, he took out a few pieces of silver from his arms and put it on the table: "If you go to the bar, if you go to the bar, consider it as a reward."

The old man bowed and bowed: "I'm sorry, Lord Lu, although the second child only set up a stall and bought and sold small books, he had sworn a long time ago that he would not sell wine to Ma Qiandeng."

"Drink without headlights, headlights without alcohol!"

The headlight slammed angrily. He had just opened up four meridians a few days ago, and this was the job of the headlight. It was just when the spring breeze was complacent. I didn't expect that this small stall would not even sell him a drink!

"What's breaking the rules! I give money, you give wine, won't it be over?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The old man still bowed and apologized, "The old man's son was the headlamp, he made a mistake while drinking, and fell off the cliff. Everyone, if you go further fifty miles, you will find Fengpo City. Drink whatever you want!"

"Damn, I want to drink it!" The headlamp suddenly surged with anger, and slammed the table, which was instantly slapped, and he reached out and grabbed the old man's collar, "Sell it? No? If you sell me this palm, it will be photographed on you."

At this moment, an object flew over, and the headlight reached out to block it. I saw that it was a wine cup. As soon as that hand touched the wine cup, I felt a huge force rushing down the palm of my hand. The right hand drooped down limply.

The front lamp was clutching his arm, he knew that his bones were not broken, but the force of the wine cup was too strong, numb his meridians, and could not send strength.

This is the opponent's hand!

The headlight looked in the direction where the wine cup was flying, it was the customer at the table where the old man was selling wine.

It was a woman with a tapered hat, followed by a sixteen- or seventeen-year-old boy with a short head.

"The store owner doesn't want to sell it, so you still want to grab it? Otherwise, come here and I'll accompany you for a drink."

The headlight covered his arm, and his heart skipped a beat.

Now that the world has changed, and the martial arts are prosperous, a person who seems to be powerless may be able to open the stone tablet with one punch and kick the boulder with one kick. At this time, seeing the other party throw a wine cup with such power, I am afraid that it is not a master who has opened seven or eight meridians, and even entered the Qi nourishment.

He immediately bowed and said, "Someone is reckless. This is an apology to the old man."

After speaking, he bowed deeply to the old man in the store, and left in a hurry without even taking the broken silver on the table.

The old man hurriedly stepped forward to thank him, saying he would cut a pound of braised beef to express his gratitude.

"Sister Su, are you angry?" Adamo asked, looking at the woman in the cone hat.

The woman with the cone hat said angrily, "Relying on the skills learned from the book of Hou Ye, bullying the weak is simply ruining the reputation of martial arts. If it wasn't for his intention to hurt people, I would have to remove his two arms."

The woman in the cone hat was naturally Su Qianqian.

After saying goodbye to Chen Luo before, Su Qianqian started her own journey of repaying her kindness. She first found the family of the maid Xiaocui, and taught the burning method of azure jade, and then began to search for the relatives who had used the corpses to practice the "Nine Yin White Bone Claw", and repaid them one by one.

The last person was found a few days ago, but learned that the youngest daughter of the family had been kidnapped by bandits. On the way to save people, I saw my little daughter who went home alone, and only then did she know that she was rescued by a little monk.

This made Su Qianqian remember another favor. So Su Qianqian destroyed the bandit den and rescued the little monk Adamo.

Now that Su Qianqian's favor has been recovered, she plans to go north to Dongcang and repay Chen Luo's kindness with the rest of her life.

Adamo was about to pursue the way of the Tathagata in the martial arts novels, to explore the mysterious Shaolin, so he proposed to go with Su Qianqian.

Su Qianqian was also very curious about how Adamo could only comprehend "sutras" but could not comprehend martial arts when he read martial arts novels. After all, Shaolin is a powerful sect in the books, so he agreed to Adamo's request.

That's why there is a scene of two people walking together in this official way.

"Sister Su, I have observed in the past two days that you are very much like a person in the book." Adamo knew about the restrictions of Daxuan on Buddhism, so he just used the secular name to match.

Su Qianqian couldn't see her expression clearly under her conical hat, but a faint question came: "Who is it like?"

"Tianya Sijun can't be forgotten. It's like Guo Xiang who misses Yang Guo very much in the book!" Adamo's words were very sincere, and his eyes shone through everything.

"Little monk, keep your mouth open." Su Qianqian stepped on Adamo's foot under the table. Adamo watched his nose, nose, and heart, but remained motionless, and softly read out the "King of Wonderful Colors" he just realized. Seeking Dharma--

All love will be impermanent for a long time.

There are many fears in life, and life is in danger of morning dew.

From love comes sorrow, from love comes fear,

If you are separated from the lover, you will have no worries and no fear.

...

"Um?"

Chen Luo paused slightly while writing "Romance of the Three Kingdoms".

"Who has comprehended "The King of Wonderful Colors Seeking Dharma"?"

"My dear, none of Shaolin's martial arts has come out, but the Buddhist scriptures have given me a lot of understanding."

"Are you studying advanced mathematics in physical education?"

"Dragon Claw Hand, King Kong Finger..."

"Seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, at least I have learned one or two! It's very expensive for me to exchange!"

After reading it in pieces, Chen Luo sighed helplessly and continued to write "Romance of the Three Kingdoms"!

Ye Dafu wrote a letter saying that since Liu Bei was also written to death in the book, the peach blossom forest outside the central capital has become a large altar, and people go to mourning every day.

Threesome!

I am still chasing the readers of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms". Except for those in the military, everyone else is going for Zhuge Liang.

The previous Zhuge Liang was wise and close to the demon, but after Liu Bei's death, he was simply too big.

First, he set up an eight-array map to reject Lu Xun, and then settled down on the Fifth Road to stabilize the Shuhan regime. Now what Chen Luozheng wrote is "the prime minister who conquered the South Daxed his division, and the barbarian king who resisted the heavenly soldiers was first executed."

That's right, seven captures and seven verticals!

This kind of forceful attack on the mind is the favorite of the great Confucian of Wenchang Pavilion.

...

While Chen Luo was still busy updating, in an unremarkable courtyard in Dongcang City, a thin and thin child was hitting a stone tablet with all his might.

There was already a touch of blood on the stone tablet, but he had already hit it with a punch.

"Wujii, the latest "Daxuan Minbao" has been bought for you." A low voice came in. Song Wuji suddenly became flustered when he heard it. He picked up the bucket on the ground and poured it on the stone tablet. He went to wipe the blood on it with his sleeves. At this time, the door of the small courtyard opened, and Song Weiyang walked in with a smile: "The city lord's mansion has sent a lot of material, and the elder brother also bought your favorite food..." Halfway through, Song Weiyang walked in. Seeing Song Wuji's action, his face sank, he rushed up, grabbed Song Wuji, pulled his hand out, and saw that the tiger's mouth on the small palm was slightly cracked, and the fist edge was blood red.

"You're punching again, aren't you?" Song Weiyang wanted to get angry, but when he saw Song Wuji's appearance, he felt distressed again, and rushed into the room to find some powder and ran out to apply it to him.

"You said, what are you anxious about? You are only eight years old! Your body is not open, what are you anxious about?" Song Weiyang said distressedly while applying the medicine.

Song Weiyang sighed. For the sake of his younger brother's future, he brought his younger brother to Dongcang City and entered Dongcang's household registration. With the carpenter's craftsmanship, a small team of carpenters has now been pulled out, and life is getting better and better.

But what made him happiest was his younger brother Song Wuji. Some time ago, he was sent to the martial arts hall to study, and he learned that the martial arts he had learned before Wuji was called "Orchid Fuxueshou", and the level was not low. Not only is there a free supply of barbaric materials every month, but also said that after the martial arts institute is opened, it is directly recommended to enter the martial arts institute to study.

Wuyuan!

Although Song Weiyang didn't know what the Martial Arts Academy was like, recently, the three questions about Hou Ye's school running have been circulated in the city for a long time.

I heard that there are only five academies in the world, except for the martial arts academies, all of which are places where great Confucian scholars come out in large numbers!

So even he saved a few days of wages, bought some tributes, and went to pay homage to Penggu, who was lying motionless there, hoping that he would take care of his younger brother.

It's just that there's been a little trouble recently!

Song Weiyang looked at Song Wuji and carefully wrapped his hands around him: "Don't listen to those children talking nonsense, what do they know. Orchid Fuxueshou is an upper-level martial arts, not the Niangniangquan they say."

"But!" Song Wuji finally spoke up and made a finger gesture, "Only the elder sister on the stage is like this. I'm a man, I don't want to practice this martial arts!"

"You are still young, and you will naturally learn a lot of martial arts in the future. What if you are practicing so blindly now, what if you break your hand?"

Song Wuji did not speak.

A group of children shouted sissy when he demonstrated the orchid brushing acupoint, which really hit his little self-esteem too much.

Although Song Wuji was young, he was talented and intelligent. There was another reason why he was so depressed.

Because he found that he didn't seem to have any feeling for those fierce martial arts!

Not to mention self-comprehension, it is very laborious to even watch others demonstrate and learn by yourself.

So he was impatient.

Do you want to fight with your fingers like this when you grow up?

Song Weiyang rubbed Song Wuji's drooping head, and said gently: "The food and new newspapers are here. I still have a job to do. I have to go out. I may be back later today."

"Stop practicing, do you hear me? If I come back and find that your sandbag is loose, you won't be allowed to eat candied fruit for a month!"

"Our family Wuji is an upright man, and he will definitely master great martial arts!"

After speaking, Song Weiyang got up and left the courtyard, Song Wuji pouted and picked up the newspaper.

It is the latest episode of "The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber" --

"The Beginning of Tai Chi Chuan Rou Ke Gang".

...

"Senior brother, we are still a thousand miles away from Dongcang City." Qing Xuan pointed and said to Qing Wei.

Qingwei nodded and looked back at the few Daojuns and real people who were accompanying him.

"Come on, let out all the purple energy! Take out the aura!"

"A thousand miles of purple energy, let the great virtuous teacher feel the strength of my Taoist sect."

"Yes!"

The purple energy of each Daojun and the real person was soaring into the sky, and almost instantly, the purple energy was thousands of miles away, reflecting the sky.

...

After writing the latest "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", Chen Luo stretched and suddenly heard Yun Siyao's voice transmission.

"Little Junior Brother, there is an expert coming towards Dongcang, I don't know friends or enemies."

Chen Luo was startled and ran out of the room, only to see Yun Siyao standing on the observation deck.

Chen Luo hurried up to the observation deck. At this time, a chessboard phantom appeared over Dongcang City, covering the whole city. At the same time, Wu Litao's figure was suspended above Tiancang City, holding half a chicken leg in his hand.

Chen Luo followed Yun Siyao's gaze and saw a wisp of purple slowly appearing in the distant sky. A small black shadow appeared in Chen Luo's line of sight.

"Purple Qi fills the sky, he is a Taoist." Yun Siyao breathed a sigh of relief. Wu Li scolded and didn't know what to say. He nibbled the chicken leg in his hand, and the figure disappeared from the air.

Only then did Chen Luo see clearly that the black spot was actually a mountain!

At this time, a clear voice was heard from far away, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

"Daomen Qingwei~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Bring Wudang Mountain to the south, and ask the great virtuous teacher hello!"

Chen Luo: (?'?Д?')!!

I have heard of worshiping the mountain, but I have never heard of worshipping with the mountain!

I admit that I want you to give a reward and a gift, but the gift is like a mountain, it's just a metaphor!

Did you really bring a mountain?

Wait, what mountain did he just say he brought?

Did you hear it right? Wudang?

Old Qingwei, are you... having your own campus?

However, the map of Dongcang City appeared in Chen Luo's mind.

Where do you put this mountain?

When Chen Luo was about to ask Yun Siyao to help him transmit his voice to Lao Qingwei, a message suddenly flashed across his mind, and Chen Luo's eyes lit up——

Who is practicing Tai Chi! !