Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

This generation of Duoxin children can always find a trace of vitality in the dark, relying on Confucianism's worries about Duoxin children, they should have lived for more than two hundred years.

But this time, Chen Luo was **** to death.

As Duoxintong's vitality dissipated, his body quickly rotted away. The corpse visible to the naked eye shriveled rapidly from the heart, and in a few breaths, it turned into a dry corpse.

But this is not over yet, the corpse collapsed into sand again, and the black air rose from the sand. It won't take long for the corpse to completely return to dust, earth to earth, and disappear under this heaven.

Chen Luo's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he immediately used the red dust as a knife in his hand, waving it three times, and chopped off the two half-legged thighs and a broken arm on the corpse that originally belonged to Lu's old man.

There was no other way, the other broken arm disappeared with the secret technique of Lu's old man, and the two legs below the knee were cut off by Duoxintong, and they were also burned in the sky fire.

But Chen Luo was thinking of something else. Even if the clouds in the sky dissipated without leaving a trace, there must always be a place to worship in the world, and people must know that there is a great scholar in Daxuan, named Lu Guren!

Floating clouds are also graceful.

A student from Fuyun stepped forward, first bowed deeply to Chen Luo, and then said, "Six arts of students are rare, only if they are interested, they will be able to express the art of carving with one hand."

"If Wuhou does not object, the students are willing to use the cloud tree of Fuyun Academy as the head of the school to carve the body and complement the body!"

Floating Cloud City was saved by Chen Luo, and the remains of Lu’s old friend belonged to Chen Luobao. At this time, it was natural to inform Chen Luo.

Chen Luo nodded: "This is the best, hard work brother!"

The student didn't talk nonsense, he winked at the back, and the Fuyun student who was still moving almost entered the Fuyun Academy in a flash, and ran back with a hugged tree after a while.

The long sword was unsheathed, and the student who was good at woodworking quickly began to move on the giant tree. After a short effort, the body part was completed. It was only when he was carving the face of the old man of Lu, there was a conflict within the Fuyun student.

One part felt that it should be an image of anger and heroism, and the other part felt that it should be a gentle chuckle. The two sides could not argue, and Chen Luo had to make a sound again: "Engrave it all!"

"Put..." Everyone was about to refute in unison. When they realized that it was Chen Luo's suggestion, they all changed their words.

Chen Luo smiled lightly: "It's okay to be angry or kind."

"Fuyun, there is no phase!"

Chen Luo had no worries about plagiarizing the famous sayings of Buddhism. After all, this sentence is not present in Buddhism!

"Hey—" The students at the scene suddenly took a deep breath. Although they didn't understand this sentence, they always felt that this sentence seemed to contain some profound truth. The more they thought about it, the more they felt that it was universal to everything.

"As expected of Wuhou!" The engraving student nodded, "That's it, I carved four sides, showing joy, anger, sorrow and joy, what do you all think?"

All the students thought about it, and nodded lightly, the student suddenly flew the carving knife in his hand, and carved a four-faced great Confucianism!

The torso was carved, and the rest of the students respectfully took the remnants of Lu’s old friend from Chen Luo’s hands and put them on the wooden sculpture. Everyone bowed deeply, got up and drank—

"Why not turn the clouds into the scorching sun!"

"Quietly gathering and quietly dispersing is just right!"

"Congratulations to send Mr. Yun San!"

The voices of the students spread into the sky, and everyone exuded a sense of righteousness, turning into white clouds, covering the wood carvings. At the same time, the stump that had long been dead flashed light, and the four faces of the wood carving seemed to have a layer of blood flashed away.

In the majestic white cloud, a faint, if there is or not, the illusory voice sounded.

Everyone heard clearly that it was the last ray of the old man Lu in this world. If it doesn't sound today, it will completely dissipate at night.

The voice was gentle and kind, and it reached everyone's ears.

"Who the **** carved me four faces?"

"Hold!"

A foul language, the clouds are scattered, the sky is clear, and the sun is shining.

All over the city, everyone laughed.

...

After the body of the old man Lu was buried, after another half an hour or so, several figures reappeared in the air. It was the Great Confucian who had teleported away before, and at this time everyone exuded a strong blood energy.

Chen Luo saw Yun Siyao standing in the front row of the crowd at a glance. At this time, Yun Siyao's hair was a little messy, and he was holding a **** head in his hand. It was the deputy head of the hospital, Lu Youzi. , subconsciously threw Lu Youzi's head back, Mastiff Lingling hurriedly jumped up and caught it with his mouth.

This is Bamboo Forest's exploits!

Yun Siyao lightly brushed the stray hair in his ears, smiled lightly, his figure flickered, and landed in front of Chen Luo.

"It's okay!" Before Chen Luo could speak, Yun Siyao spoke first, and Chen Luo shook his head: "Senior brother came in time."

Lang Feixian breathed a sigh of relief.

You know, he arrived just in time and gave that Duoxintong a sword, but he missed Duoxintong's last divine sense attack.

Fortunately, fortunately.

"Senior sister, you've worked hard." Chen Luo continued. Lang Feixian had already told Chen Luo that after they were introduced to the collapsed world, Lu Youzi and several other great scholars who were controlled by Duoxintong suddenly erupted and wanted to kill everyone. . Fortunately, Lang Feixian kept his mind, and this was able to resist the opponent's first wave of attacks.

Then Yun Siyingsen responded to the chess pieces thrown by Chen Luo, and let Lang Feixian come out to rescue Chen Luo first, while he brought a group of great scholars to hunt down Lu Youzi and others.

Looking at this situation, it is a big victory.

Chen Luo also quickly told Yun Siyao about the outside world in a few words, but the matter about the strike of the divine sense and the heart fruit was temporarily pressed. There are many people here, and it will not be too late to talk about it in the future.

Yun Siyao quietly listened to Chen Luo's words, and finally sighed.

"It's cheap, Lu Youzi!"

"I was killed directly by me in a dead end, and only the head was left, but I was happy."

While the two were talking, a tyrannical aura emerged from the outside of Floating Cloud City, flying towards Floating Cloud City.

The support of Wenchang Pavilion has finally arrived.

The time is right, it will be too late!

...

The next thing is not trivial, just want Chen Luo to tell the story from the beginning to the end, and at the same time ask other people to prove it, as for how to repair the collapsed world, who is the next child who is the heart-wrenching child, and where will he wake up? This kind of thing is left to the people of Wenchang Pavilion to deal with headaches.

However, there is a reward for merit. This is a rule set by Confucius. After recording Chen Luo's credit, tell Chen Luo that his credit is enough to exchange for a great Confucian treasure. Chen Luo wants to discuss and ask if he can use it. One Great Confucianism treasure for three pieces of average power, a little worse Great Confucian Wenbao?

Finally, after some bargaining, two pieces of inferior Wenbao that just passed the Confucian level were settled.

The great Confucian who came to investigate recorded the reward, said that it would be delivered in two days, turned to leave, and was stopped by Chen Luo again.

"That...I'm just asking..." Chen Luo scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly, "Is the Great Confucianism treasure that I lost in this matter reimbursed?"

The great Confucian frowned slightly, and his ins and outs were clear. In this battle, the old man of Fuyun Great Confucian Lu was making a move, and the back was Lang Feixian's Heavenly Sword, but you, Chen Luo, didn't make a move.

Chen Luo hurriedly said: "I threw a life-saving chess piece given to me by Senior Sister Six at Bengjie!"

This is true, but it is just Yun Siyao's mana condensation, it is not a treasure, but because of Chen Luo's identity, Wenchang Pavilion Confucian nodded: "Going back to Wenchang Pavilion will compensate Hou Ye for a handwriting of 'Wei Yan Da Yi'. , should be able to top one of Mr. Liu's chess pieces."

Wenchang Pavilion Confucian smiled lightly in his heart, if you lost the spell, I will compensate you for the spell.

The reward has already been rewarded. If you want to pick up the wool of Wenchang Pavilion, there is no way!

The old man is a legalist!

When Chen Luo heard the words of the Great Confucian of Wenchang Pavilion, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "In order to protect Lu Daru's life, I spent a piece of Great Confucianism."

The Confucian scholar of Wenchang Pavilion was stunned for a moment, and looked at the students of Fuyun Academy next to him. The students nodded again and again: "The cloud of vitality of the head of the school is indeed floating out of Wuhou's body."

"What kind of Confucian treasures did you spend? Who gave it to you!" The Confucian scholar in Wenchang Pavilion asked sternly.

"A qi box, which my teacher snatched from a barbarian sacrifice, gave me to nourish my soul!" Chen Luo replied fluently.

The Confucian scholar in Wenchang Pavilion choked, he couldn't possibly ask Bamboo Sage!

Even if you ask, with the style of Bamboo Sage, can you still demolish your student's platform?

Forget it, no matter what, the vitality cloud of Lu's old friend was indeed brought out by Chen Luo, so let's make a note there.

"Also!" Seeing that the other party was about to leave after writing, Chen Luo said quickly, "Duo Xin Tong launched the last blow on me, and was blocked by Wen Bao in my soul! But Wen Bao was also broken because of this!"

"The last blow?" Wenchang Pavilion's Confucian stunned for a moment, then looked at the Fuyun Academy student, who thought for a while, then nodded: "Yes, in the end, I did see a strange light shot towards Wuhou. Lang Confucian was still worried. For a while!"

"This matter... can't be proven, old man..." As soon as Wenchang Pavilion said a word, Chen Luo sighed: "Forget it, this piece of treasure saved my life after all!"

"It wasn't Floating Cloud City that was saved!"

"Then forget it!"

As soon as these words came out, the students of the Floating Cloud Academy suddenly became anxious, and quickly said: "Wuhou, that's not what you said! You suffered this disaster to save the Floating Cloud City! Don't worry, Wenchang Pavilion will not give it, I am a thousand of Fuyun Academy. The three hundred students Minato also made one for you!"

"No, no! The Floating Cloud Academy has just encountered a major disaster, and it is still necessary to cultivate and rejuvenate..."

"No, this is my Floating Cloud Academy's intention, I must give it!"

"Oh, I admire Lu Daru as a person, so consider it my part!"

"It's a different matter, you admire the head of the academy, but it doesn't prevent me from waiting to compensate you..."

"Enough!" Wenchang Pavilion Confucianism shouted, interrupting Chen Luo and the student's courtesy.

Two children, play me!

The Confucian scholar of Wenchang Pavilion raised his pen, recorded the incident, and looked at Chen Luo: "Master Hou, write it down!"

"Compensation will be sent along with the reward!"

Chen Luo smiled: "This gentleman, can it be the same, just replace me with a second treasure of the first Confucian level."

"Look, reward me with two pieces, here are two more pieces, and then exchange for four pieces of secondary treasures. In this way, two pieces and two pieces plus four pieces, Wenchang Pavilion can send me a total of eight pieces! "

"Just write it down, eight pieces, or I'm afraid I'll get mixed up!"

The Confucian scholar in Wenchang Pavilion looked at Chen Luo steadily.

The old man is a great scholar!

If I break the truth with you, I will lose!

"Wuhou, there is one of the six arts of Confucianism and gentlemen." Wenchang Pavilion Confucian said lightly, "There are six pieces in total, and Wenchang Pavilion will send them to you."

"Six pieces?" Chen Luo froze for a moment, "Am I wrong?"

The Great Confucian of Wenchang Pavilion laughed, and directly used the Great Confucian supernatural powers, and disappeared in place.

Chen Luo sighed softly, is it easy for me to write more books for the people?

...

East Cang City.

In the most luxurious "Sheraton" inn in Dongcangcheng~www.wuxiamtl.com~ In Room No. 1 Tianzi, Yujia stretched and woke up from the soft bed.

There are some books scattered on the ground at random, with names such as "Dragon and Babu", "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", "Amorous Swordsman Ruthless Sword" written on the cover. With bare feet, Yujia opened the window, and the crisp sound from the Dongcang Grand Theater could be heard in the distance.

"The human race is really a collection of talents!" Yujia sighed in his heart.

She has only been in Dongcang for three days, and she has already been deeply attracted by this city. Listening to music, watching operas, betting and drinking tea is a life that can't be experienced in the world.

"Chen Luo of this human race, how did he grow his seven orifices and exquisite heart, and come up with so many novel ways of living." Yujia shook his head slightly, "Unfortunately, he is going to die!"

The more he understood, the more Yujia discovered that Chen Luo was a threat to the barbarians!

Even in Yujia's view, the tenth ranking on the blood list is a bit low.

With the thriving martial arts and the mysterious military academy, Yujia seemed to see that the bottom-level advantages that the barbarians had always occupied were being disintegrated.

Compared with the population, how can the barbarians compare to the human race of the treasures!

It is nothing more than relying on the barbarians that everyone can cultivate.

Right now, Chen Luo seems to be changing this pattern.

This person can't stay!

It was only confirmed yesterday that Chen Luo had left Dongcang. Then she should also leave Dongcang and go south to chase and kill!

Yujia turned around and saw a piece of paper stuffed into his door downstairs.

Yujia waved her hand, and the paper flew to her hand, which was the promotion of "The Story of the West Chamber" being staged at the Grand Theater today.

Yujia frowned slightly, hesitatingly said: "How about... stay for one more day?" I use the idle book to become a saint https://