Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

Sixty thousand miles southwest of Leya City, there is a place surrounded by mountains. There is a large lake in the mountains. Because the mountains are guarded, there is no wind and no waves on weekdays, and the water is shining. It is called the 800-mile Tianjing. A row of shrines are built along the lake, and the sound of books can be heard incessantly.

Here, is the famous Jinghu Academy.

Among the eight great academies of Daxuan, Zhongjing occupies six, and the remaining two, one is Taiping College in the north, and the other is the non-returning college in the southern border, and there is no name of Jinghu College. But in the minds of scholars, Daxuan has a vast territory and countless Confucian elites, and there are more than eight schools in Shangshang Academy. There are thirty-six caves and seventy-two blessed places in Taoism, and one hundred and eight splendid places in Confucianism. However, only eight of them are listed for the laity to see the truth, which is in line with the gentleman's mean.

However, there are also good people who collected information on all Confucian academies in the world, and finally sorted out ninety-nine Shangshang academies, collectively known as "Baiyin Academy". A small academy among the mountains and rivers. The reason why it is not listed as full of 100 schools is that there are thousands of academies in the world, and there is still the meaning of leaving pearls in the ocean.

And Jinghu Academy is one of the famous ones in the "Baiyin Academy". The well-known technique of "photographing" came from Jinghu College.

At this moment, it was the time when Jinghu College was out of school. The students in twos and threes returned to their respective dormitories together, but when they passed by the lake, they unconsciously lowered their footsteps, as if they were afraid of disturbing the people by the lake. They stood quietly, saluted the figure by the lake, and then walked away softly, not starting the conversation again until a few dozen steps away.

By the lake, there were two figures, a man and a woman. The man was a boy of about seventeen or eighteen years old. Although he was handsome, his face was dull and drooling from time to time, and he looked like a fool. The woman looked about forty years old, her face was gentle, her eyes fell on the boy, holding a jinpa in her hand, carefully wiping the corner of the boy's mouth.

This young man's name is Zhao Youqiao, which is taken from the meaning of "from the valley, moved to the arbor" in "Xiaoya Logging". His father, Zhao Tianxing, is the great scholar of Jinghu College, and the woman who is wiping his saliva for him , is his mother, who is also a great scholar of Jinghu Academy: Liang Qingyu.

Looking at the mother and son from a distance, some of the masters also shook their heads slightly. If there was no accident, Zhao Youqiao would probably be the best student of Jinghu Academy in the past century.

Three years ago, Zhao Youqiao, who was only fourteen years old, broke through the realm of poetry and stepped into the master. According to the rules of Jinghu College, after the master is in the realm, he needs to go out to travel, take people as a mirror, and reflect on his own gains and losses.

However, this team had an accident and bumped into a demon saint who was being wanted and arrested by the human race. The other party wanted to take them as hostages. At a critical moment, Zhao Youqiao, the youngest in the team, used the secret technique "Mirror Flower Water Moon" to protect all his classmates.

Since then, a sage seedling that has not yet grown has become stupid and stupid, not knowing the cold, not knowing the heat, not knowing the fullness, not knowing the hunger.

In the past three years, Zhao Tianxing and Liang Qingyu have exhausted all methods, not asking Zhao Youqiao to return to normal, just asking him to be like a normal person, but it was just an extravagant hope.

Even the head of Jinghu College personally came forward and invited Bansheng, but he could not do anything about Zhao Youqiao's situation.

According to the semi-sage's statement, Zhao Youqiao was lacking in his soul. This lack is not dissipated, but where it fell into. In ordinary terms, it is "departing from the soul" and cannot be cured.

……

Liang Qingyu looked at Zhao Youqiao, who was looking at the lake, and said softly, "Qiaoer, will my mother read to you next?"

Saying that, Liang Qingyu turned over with her hand, and there was an extra volume of books in her hand. In the past three years, no matter what Liang Qingyu said to Zhao Youqiao, Zhao Youqiao would not hear it, but as long as he read the classics to Zhao Youqiao, he would look at himself.

The expression of listening attentively was very similar to the way he read poems to him in his infancy.

What made her even more delighted was that half a year ago, a talented man named Chen Luo appeared in Zhongjing, who wrote Yawen articles that ordinary people could read. When Liang Qingyu read these articles to Zhao Youqiao, Zhao Youmu had an expression on her face.

He would follow the plot in the book to cry, laugh, and get angry, and finally let Liang Qingyu see a touch of vividness in Zhao Youqiao. The discovery made the couple overjoyed.

Since then, she has recited the stories written by Chen Luo for Zhao Youqiao every day by the lake, from "Swordsman" to "Dragon and Babu", from "Little Li Fei Dao" to "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", only at this time, Only then did she feel that her child had some human emotions.

A foot-long carp jumped up on the surface of Pinghu Lake, and fell back into the lake with a thud.

Liang Qingyu was about to recite the "Eight Dragons of the Heavens" in his hand, when suddenly a blue rainbow came from the sky and landed in front of Liang Qingyu, showing the figure of a middle-aged man in his forties. It was Zhao Youqiao's father, Zhao Tianxing.

Zhao Tianxing looked surprised, took out two thin pages from his arms and handed them to Liang Qingyu.

"Miss, Wuhou has written a new article! It's the magic of six thousand miles of demons!"

"Quick, read it to Qiao Er. This is what I got from Wenchang Pavilion, and it hasn't been published yet!"

"Really?" Liang Qingyu was overjoyed, their husband and wife had already deduced that Chen Luo's 3,000 miles of ordinary life can make Zhao Youqiao feel happy, angry, sad, and happy, and those 6,000 miles of books may be more useful to Zhao Youqiao!

"Washing the Zihe car?" Liang Qingyu glanced at it roughly. Although she thought the story was a bit weird, she didn't think much about it, and quickly began to read it.

"Ding Kai, Zaoli from Fengdu County, Sichuan, delivered a document to Kuizhou. After passing through the gate of ghosts, there was a stone tablet in front of him with the words "Yin-Yang Realm" written on it..."

The full text is not long, and Liang Qingyu did not read it for long before reading the full text.

It's just that Zhao Youqiao suddenly closed her eyes and fell to the ground just after she finished reading the article. Zhao Tianxing and Liang Qingyu were startled, and quickly stepped forward to help Zhao Youqiao. At this time, Zhao Youqiao frowned and seemed to have passed out. Zhao Tianxing entered Zhao Youqiao's body with a ray of righteousness, walked around, and returned again. Liang Qingyu asked anxiously, "Husband, what happened to Qiao Er?"

Zhao Tianxing revealed doubts in his eyes: "Qiao'er is all right! It's just..." Before he could finish his words, a phantom figure suddenly detached from Zhao Youqiao. It turned out to be another Zhao Youqiao, but Zhao Youqiao in the phantom was a ghost in his right eye. Big hole.

Liang Qingyu's complexion changed greatly, this is Zhao Youqiao's soul. Zhao Youqiao is not a real Taoist, and now he has no cultivation, how can he show his spirit for no reason? Although it was unreasonable, she could only think of the call of the Tianhe River of Life when her soul was separated from her body.

"No!" Liang Qingyu instantly burst into azure light and wrapped Zhao Youqiao's soul. Although it was futile, she still wanted to resist the attraction of the long river of life. After reading books for decades, she is full of Wenhua uprightness, and she is willing to extend her life for her son for another moment. Zhao Tianxing didn't say a word, and he was also bright and generous, almost covering the 800-mile Mirror Lake.

Suddenly, the article "Washing the Purple River Car" in his hand emitted a faint light, and then the words on it flew out one by one, falling into Zhao Youqiao's soul. Just under Liang Qingyu and Zhao Tianxing's astonished gazes, Zhao Youqiao's empty right eye suddenly flickered, and slowly regenerated flesh. Finally, when the eyelids opened, the hole turned into an eye that was the same as the left one.

After the phantom Zhao Youqiao finished repairing her right eye, it slowly descended and returned to her body. Lying in Zhao Tianxing's arms, Zhao Youqiao slowly opened her eyes, looking at Liang Qingyu, who was pale and trembling all over, gently opened her mouth, which had not made a sound in those three years, and called out—

"Mother..."

On the shore of Jinghu Lake, tears were pouring down.

……

"Huh? Zhao Youqiao!" Chen Luo, who just got off the boat, paused. Just now, a name suddenly appeared in the "Book of Life and Death" that was not even illusory in his mind - Zhao Youqiao.

"Could it be..." Chen Luo's heart moved, "Is it really possible to check the number of fates and sentence them to life and death?"

Chen Luo immediately mobilized his mind and rushed towards the book of life and death.

This book of life and death just records a name, and it has no other function at all!

"This..." Chen Luo now understands that this embryo-level book of life and death is here, and it still needs to be strengthened.

Thinking of this, I thought of that expensive Hongmeng Qi!

When will this be saved...

"However, the Book of Six Thousand Miles actually has such a function!" Chen Luo recalled the information that appeared in his mind at the same time as "Zhao Youqiao". com~ You can comprehend Xianjia Taoism from it.

Unexpectedly, it is actually another benefit.

"I knew that a high-level item like Xianjia Dao Fa, the Secret Realm Book Spirit would definitely not let me prostitute for nothing!"

"Dog plan!"

……

Just when Chen Luo was lamenting ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Daojun Tianling in Zhongjing Daoyuan held the "Washing the Purple River" he just got in his hand. in front of him.

With a wave of his hand, a Taoist scroll flew over with "Baopuzi" written on it. Taoist Tianling quickly flipped through it, his eyes fell on the "Earth Truth", and he read it word by word.

Then, he waved his hand again, and a scripture scroll with "Seven Signs of Yunji" written on the cover flew in front of him, opened it again, and landed on one of the pages.

"The divine soul is not one soul, but three souls!"

"There is a soul in the soul, and the soul is the spirit of a man!"

Daojun Tianling's face was flushed, and he said in disbelief, "The inference of our ancestors is true!"

"Essence, qi, and spirit, the qi in it is divided into seven souls!"

"The first is corpse dog; the second is Fuya; the third is sparrow yin; the fourth is swallowing thieves; the fifth is flying poison; the sixth is defilement; the seventh is smelly lungs!

"Soul, it's not a perfectly round piece!"

Daojun Tianling walked around the Taoist temple excitedly.

"I have to report to the Celestial Master, I have to report to the Palace of Reporting!"

"The book of six thousand miles of martial arts can awaken the seven souls of man!"

"I, Tianling, have to make a great contribution!"

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