Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

"what--"

A shrill scream resounded over the small village. Eighty-nine squatted at the door and looked nervously into the house.

Inside the house, Xiao Shi stripped off his pants and soaked in a large iron bucket. A small fire was burning under the iron bucket. The water in the iron bucket was golden yellow, with some bubbles from time to time.

"It's just three wild wolves. You can beat them away with your fists and feet. You have to use the power of mantra. This is good, it hurts the insides!" Xie Sansheng said angrily, and then threw a transparent piece of The crystal entered the iron bucket, and Xiao Shi felt less hot in an instant, so he smiled and looked at Xie Sansheng.

"Mother said that girls like shiny things!"

"Use fists and feet, don't shine!"

Xie Sansheng held his forehead and sighed: "You were only three years old when your mother left. What did she teach you to do?"

"Mother said that if she didn't think of a way back then, Daddy, you are still guarding your body like a jade." Xiao Shi sighed, "I'm afraid I won't be able to marry a daughter-in-law in the future with you, so let me write down all these words!"

"Your mother..." Xie Sansheng opened his mouth and said for a long time, "You are a visionary."

Speaking of which, Xie Sansheng seemed to be thinking about something. Xiao Shi lay on the edge of the iron bucket and asked in a low voice, "Dad, do you miss your mother?"

"Nonsense! Being a father is entering meditation!"

"It's not time to do homework, why should you enter meditation?"

"Only in meditation can you seriously miss your mother!"

Xiao Shi rolled his eyes, and then said seriously: "Father, I think I want to make a vow! You can empower me."

Xie Sansheng heard the words, looked at Xiao Shi, and smiled lightly: "Qingjie?"

"Yeah!" Xiao Shi nodded earnestly, "I vow to never leave Li Bajiu in this life!"

Xie Sansheng looked at Xiao Shi, and said helplessly: "My father told you that, in this way, we practice while vowing and keeping the precepts. The bigger the vow, the more vows, the stronger the cultivation base that can be improved by practicing!"

"But once you break your cultivation, your cultivation will be gone."

"You're the first ring now, don't you think about it?"

Xiao Shi shook his head.

"But you've only met eight or nine times!"

"She's beautiful!"

"But there are more beautiful women out there."

"There's no other way, who asked me to see Li Bajiu first. The order is very important." Xiao Shi sighed deeply, pity for the better-looking women outside.

Xie Sansheng chuckled and shook his head: "No! When you're eighteen, I'll give you a love precept. Think about other things first."

Xiao Shi pouted and shouted to the outside of the house: "Eighty-nine, you heard it. It's my father who doesn't let me keep the precepts now, you wait until I'm eighteen!"

There was a sound of kicking on the door outside the door, Xie Sansheng and Xie Xiaoshi in the room looked at each other and smiled.

"Good boy, use your father as a shield?"

"Mother said, for girls, you have to say nice things, and you have to let others do the hard things. You will definitely not care about me when you are a father and son."

"Think about it now, it's not wrong for me to lose to your mother."

Xiao Shi ran the medicine soup comfortably, and said, "Bajiu told me that people outside practice all need to read. Dad, why don't we have to read?"

"Who said you don't need to read, we use it to read." Xie Sansheng pointed to his heart and said, "The process of reading is the process of practicing. Our principles were taught secretly by the Buddha, and we used mantras instead of scriptures to observe ourselves. Become a Buddha, do you understand?"

Xiao Shi nodded perfunctorily, and was about to say when, when suddenly the door was kicked open. Xiao Shi thought that Ba Jiu came in, but when he was about to hide in the water, he found out that it was the village chief grandpa.

The grandfather of the village chief was the old man who had a conversation with Xie Sansheng before. At this moment, his eyes were tightly closed, but a golden light still shone from his eyelids. At the same time, two lines of blood and tears flowed from his eyes.

Xie Sansheng was startled, he stepped forward, bound his hands inside, put his index fingers together, and pressed his thumbs against the nails of his ring fingers. He couldn't hold the fundamental seal on his hand. He quickly uttered a strange pronunciation in his mouth, and a beam of light shot from the fingerprints to the old man. Between the eyebrows, the golden light in the old man's eyes dissipated, and the blood and tears stopped.

"Master, what's wrong?" Xie Sansheng asked.

The old man said slowly: "I entered the contemplation of the future Buddha, and saw Baoshan appear in the world, the Buddha's light soaring into the sky."

"Sansheng, go, find."

"That may be, Mount Sumeru!"

...

Chen Luo stretched and walked out of the bedroom.

The steward who had been waiting for a long time saw Chen Luo, and hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully, "Young Master Liu, are you awake? I'll arrange breakfast for you. Do you want to eat it in the yard or bring it to the room?"

"Go to the study." Chen Luo ordered. It is rare to find a safe place. Maybe we will leave tomorrow. Chen Luo plans to write the last four chapters of "The Legend of the Eight Immortals" today.

In the past, there were only few updates every day, and the ones that were out of context were called the shame of the literati; now they are updated every week, and I don’t know what they will be said.

Is he Chen Luo like that?

Subjectively, it won't. It's just that there is too little Hongmeng Qi, which limits the performance.

Yes, it is like that!

Chen Luo walked towards the study room, and suddenly heard the sound of explosions coming from outside the yard. He looked sideways, and saw the blue sky not far away, Chen Luo stopped and asked the steward of Huairen Academy: "What happened? "

The steward had just finished ordering breakfast, and when he heard Chen Luo's question, he glanced at the direction Chen Luo was looking at, and quickly said, "Master Liu, it's a battle in the holy realm."

"Battle of the Holy Land? What do you mean?"

The steward hesitated for a moment, but still said, "Did Liu Gongzi experience the entry question set by my Cui family when he entered the city?"

Chen Luo nodded.

"Actually, this is only to deal with this holy battle."

It was only then that Chen Luo remembered that Cui Youdu had indeed said before that the reason why the city was set up was because the Cui family had something to do, so that those students who had traveled thousands of miles in the spring were allowed to retreat.

"This battle in the holy realm is to compete for the place to enter the holy realm." The steward continued, "My Cui family once considered the righteousness of the human race and handed over the secret realm of the Cui family."

"But some special dojos in the secret realm are more suitable for comprehending the rules of heaven, so the church granted me ten entry places for my Cui family. Seven of them are fixed, and three are mobile."

"But according to the unspoken rules among the sage families, considering that the holy realm is owned by my Cui family, they often won't come to compete with my Cui family. But this year, there is a family that wants to compete for the three mobile places of my Cui family."

"Right now, it is the other party and my family who are fighting. Don't worry, Young Master Liu, my Cui family will definitely win a big victory."

Chen Luo thought for a while: "Can outsiders watch this fight?"

The steward was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Open the competition, you can naturally watch."

Chen Luo said with a smile; "Then I'll go take a look and cheer on the Cui family by the way."

When the steward heard this, he was overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly. Chen Luo waved his hand, walked out of the courtyard, and asked casually, "By the way, which one is so oblivious to the Cui family?"

The steward sighed: "Two months ago, a master who claimed to be called 'Yang Wei' went to the Qu family in Qingzhou alone, prayed to the door, and defeated the three masters of the Qu family in a row, and took away the Qu family's holy place. ."

The Qingzhou Qu family is similar to the Cui family, and their ancestors also had half-sages, but the Holy Fall millennium, the background is one grade worse than the Cui family.

"Half a month ago, that Yang Wei went to the Zou family in Luozhou again. He also lost the three masters of the Zou family in a row and took away the sacred place of the Zou family."

The ancestors of the Zou family were the famous saints of the Yin-Yang family. Although they had already died, the Zou family was still at the level of the sect master on the Yin-Yang Dao. In terms of family power, it was almost equal to the Cui family.

"Seven days ago, Yang Wei posted a message to my Cui family, wanting to fight for a place in the Holy Land."

"But this time, the battle post he posted is a post from Heaven!"

Chen Luo was stunned: Tianli posted?

The steward glanced left and right, and said in a low voice, "Keep heaven's principles, and destroy people's desires. It's just a special invitation from the Fang family."

"Then Yang Wei, his real identity, is a disciple of the Fang family!"

"Fang Family!" Chen Luo was taken aback~www.wuxiamtl.com~ At the same time, Yun Siyao's figure appeared beside Chen Luo.

"Senior sister..." Chen Luo looked at Yun Siyao, Yun Siyao nodded: "The Fang family is not trying to win the spot."

"The teacher smashed the Fang family's ancestral land earlier, and the second sister blocked the door to fight the eighteen great scholars of the Fang family. The town king appeared to warn the Fang family's semi-sage!"

"It should be that the Fang family has rectified the family style, and now they are starting to fight back."

"Their first step is to reshape the majesty of the Fang Family Saint Clan."

"Promise!"

Chen Luo frowned slightly, stopped talking, and just walked out of the courtyard.

If so, then this is not the liveliness of other people's homes.

Want to raise your eyebrows?

Did you apply and write a report?

No?

Then hold back!