Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

"The Master said: It's not good to learn and practice it in time. It's not a pleasure to have a friend from afar? It's not like a gentleman when you don't know it."

The clear and clear sound of reading came from the study, and the blue and uprightness condensed in the sky above the study.

"This...is the dream of Senior Brother?" Chen Luo opened his eyes, the sun was shining in front of him, the mountains and lakes were clear, the breeze was breezy, the sound of books and birds chirping, what a scene of a Wenhua Holy Land.

Chen Luo suddenly crooked, fell from a height, and fell to the ground, only to realize that he was only seven or eight years old.

"It's weird, it actually hurts a bit." Chen Luo rubbed his butt.

"Alang, you're truancy again!" A narrow voice sounded, Chen Luo turned around, and saw a chubby boy running towards him, "Did you sleep in a tree again?"

Chen Luo looked at the fat boy in front of him and smiled apologetically: "I fell just now, and I can't remember what happened. You are..."

The little fat man was taken aback: "I'm Meng Hao, yes, yes, the master gave me a word two days ago, the word Haoran! You are Lang Fei, have you forgotten?"

"Meng Hao... but?" Chen Luo was taken aback for a moment, and then he noticed his name, Lang Fei?

"Am I the incarnation of Senior Brother in my dream?" Chen Luo hesitated in his heart. At this moment, Meng Hao put his hands on either side of Chen Luo's head, shook it back and forth, and shouted, "Alang, come back to life. !"

Chen Luo quickly broke free from Meng Hao's hands, woke up for a while, and said, "Don't make a fuss, I just remembered something that was shaken by you."

Meng Hao said nervously, "I already told you not to sleep in a tree, but you don't listen. Otherwise, let the Master come and take a look."

Chen Luo hesitated for a while, intending to familiarize himself with this illusion before making plans, so he waved his hand: "No, no, just tell me."

"How about that? What if my brain breaks?" Meng Hao said persistently, grabbing Chen Luo and running into the study, Chen Luo quickly grabbed Meng Hao.

"Meng Hao, what if the Master finds out that there is something wrong with my head and doesn't let me study in the study?"

"Ah?" Meng Hao was taken aback, "No way..."

"Why not? You're not a master!" Chen Luozhen said eloquently, "If you are really my friend, help me hide this matter, and then tell me everything I should know."

"Otherwise, it's a villain who betrays his friends!"

"I'm not!" The fat man Meng Hao defended. He hesitated for a moment, then looked at Chen Luo's determined face and nodded, "Okay! I won't take you to find the master. But you don't want to climb to the Go to the tree to sleep."

"Okay!" Chen Luo happily agreed.

Meng Hao then pulled Chen Luo and ran to a shady place to inform him of some basic situations.

...

Listening to Meng Hao's remarks, Chen Luo finally understood something about this dream.

In Meng Hao's description, there is no conflict between humans and barbarians, but a chaos between humans and demons. The devil came from outside the sky on the black lotus and slaughtered the people. Both he and Meng Hao were orphans in a massacre. They were rescued by Tu Lian, the head of the study here, and brought back to study and practice in the study.

"Black Lotus?" Chen Luo was a little suspicious, could it be the black lotus transformed by the evil thoughts and killing intent of the barbarian god?

Chen Luo realized in his heart that the senior brother is the human form of the strange flower in the dream, so he naturally mastered the innate supernatural powers of the dream, and this time he must be fighting the barbarian **** in the dream.

If the human race is wiped out, the big brother will lose; if the black lotus is wiped out, the big brother will win.

"Then how can I help Senior Brother this time?" Chen Luo thought.

...

Very original.

Mastiff Lingling looked at Chen Luo who was sleeping with a solemn expression.

At this time, Chen Luo's brows were filled with blood, which was obviously influenced by the magical powers of dreams.

Dream supernatural power, directly aimed at the soul. Is there really no problem for this little respected guest, who doesn't know his identity, to just enter the battle between the barbarian **** and Lang Feixian?

Mastiff Lingling hesitated for a moment, then took out a petal from his sunflower beast bone. Although the petal was only one, it exuded a fragrant fragrance as soon as it was taken out.

This is the petal of the soul-stabilizing flower, which has the effect of calming the soul. Mastiff Lingling gritted his teeth, opened Chen Luo's mouth, and put the soul-stabilizing petal into Chen Luo's mouth.

"It's a sin... This petal has to be remembered too!" Mastiff Lingling said through gritted teeth.

...

In an instant, the outside world has been in the dream for several years.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Luo has grown into a big boy. In Chen Luo's impression, the peach blossoms at the back of the mountain have bloomed ten times and thanked him ten times.

"It's been ten years!" Chen Luo sat on a big tree with a weed in his mouth, looking at the red sun rising in the sky, this feeling is very strange, it seems that he really stayed in a dream for ten years Years seems to be just a blink of an eye, and ten years have passed by inadvertently.

"I haven't left this place within ten miles for ten years, so it's time to go out for a walk! Look for the Qinglian that the senior brother said!" Chen Luo stretched his back and suddenly heard a shout: "Alang, go hunting!"

Meng Hao, who also grew up, ran under the big tree, raised his head and shouted, at this time Meng Hao had also grown into a sturdy young man with a dignified and righteous look on his brows.

Chen Luo grinned, spat out the grass roots in his mouth, turned over and jumped off when he replied "Okay", suddenly a cool feeling rose in his mind, making Chen Luo move and immediately fell from the tree. down.

"Alang!" Meng Hao was startled, raised his hand and waved, a breeze appeared out of thin air, supported Chen Luo's figure, and slowly landed.

"It's all based on the master's realm, how could it still fall from the tree!" Meng Hao stepped forward and complained.

Chen Luo felt a scent of flowers coming out of his mouth. He raised his head and suddenly felt that Meng Hao in front of him was a little blurry. He turned his head to look at the study in the distance, only to feel that the righteous clouds above the study suddenly became turbid. While Chen Luo was in doubt, the sky suddenly darkened, as if a hood was covering the sky.

Day turns upside down, night falls.

At the same time, the green lake surrounding the study suddenly made waves, and black lotus flowers appeared on the lake, as if an army of black lotus were wrapping the study. At the same time, black figures descended from the sky and landed in the study. within.

Hong Zhong Dalu in the study sounded at the same time, and a magnificent voice spread out——

"Black lotus invasion, students, follow me to the death!"

"Damn it! The Black Lotus Demon actually discovered the enchantment of the study!" Meng Hao scolded and looked at Chen Luo: "Alang, go!"

Chen Luo nodded subconsciously, and was about to return to the study with Meng Haoran, when he suddenly saw the figure of Daodao flying out of the study and heading straight for the Green Lake outside the study.

Meng Hao stepped forward to stop a student from the study and asked, "Where is my brother?"

"The chief of the mountain has an order. There is a spirit of teleportation hidden in the black lotus of Cuihu Lake. The students in the study found the spirit of teleportation and cut off the foreign aid of the black lotus!"

After saying that, the student ignored Meng Hao and went straight to Green Lake.

Meng Hao glanced at Chen Luo, Chen Luo frowned even more, but quickly gave Meng Haoran a reply: "Go to Green Lake!"

...

Outside, the Mastiff Spirit Priest breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Chen Luo, the black energy between the eyebrows has begun to lighten, and his face has also stretched a little.

"Huh... I should have found a loophole." Mastiff Lingling murmured, "Don't make any more moths, I don't have the second petal of the soul-stabilizing flower!"

...

dreamland.

Above the green lake, at this time, there were crowds of people, and no less than a hundred students from the study were shuttled among the black lotuses above the green lake.

A student in charge of affairs saw Chen Luo and Meng Hao, and quickly said, "The black lotus in front of you is all illusory. Use your divine sense to probe in and find the real black lotus."

"If it is a fake black lotus, just mark it! If you find the real black lotus, report it to me quickly, and I will kill it!"

Meng Hao and Chen Luo nodded and flew into the lake, suspended above the water.

"Alang, split up!" Meng Hao shouted and walked in the other direction. Chen Luo didn't stop and flew towards the depths of Green Lake.

Chen Luo passed by the black lotus that had been marked, and finally came to the center of the lake. He looked around, identified an unmarked black lotus, rushed forward, and a sense of consciousness emanated and penetrated into the black lotus. among...

...

Chen Luo's eyes flashed, and the night turned into day again. At this time, he was suspended on a flat lake, and the peach blossoms were in full bloom on the shore, and the flowers were fragrant for ten miles.

On the shore of the Pinghu Lake, a small boat was about to set off, and a scholar in blue shirt sat on the head of the boat, facing the peach blossoms of ten miles, pouring himself a drink.

"This is..." Chen Luo wanted to get closer, but found that no matter how he walked, he seemed to stay in place and could only watch this scene from a distance.

Suddenly, there was singing from the shore, followed by a clear voice: "Brother Li, Wang is late!"

A middle-aged scholar came from the peach blossom forest, followed by a team of servants, carrying several wine jars, and the aroma of wine was overwhelming.

"Brother Li, but Wang was not well entertained?" The middle-aged scholar bowed and saluted, and the handsome scholar on the boat also got up and saluted, and said with a smile, "Brother Wang is serious."

"The sky has already entered my mind, so I want to set off for a walk to Mantian, and see if Mantian is worthy of my eyes!"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar smiled and said: "With the sky in mind, to look at the barbarian plains~www.wuxiamtl.com~ really is the demeanor of exile. I have nothing to give, only these twenty jars of five-hundred-year-old peach blossom brewing are still eye-catching, especially Come and practice it for Brother Qinglian!"

"Hahahaha..." Li Qinglian laughed loudly, "Good wine sees off, life is a joy!"

"Qinglian is about to travel by boat,"

"Suddenly I heard the sound of stepping on the shore."

"Peach Blossom Lake is a thousand feet deep,"

"Not as good as Wang Lun's love for me!"

"Brother Wang, come and come, drink with me for ten thousand years!"

...

Chen Luo suddenly woke up from the black lotus illusion, and his face became more puzzled.

Why did you see Li Qinglian in the black lotus?

Chen Luo hesitated, and stamped the black lotus with his mark. Although he found another black lotus, he put his consciousness into it...