Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

The visitor stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Chen Luo with a kind expression.

"Zhenxuan Si? Wen?" Chen Luo looked at the middle-aged scribe in front of him and took a half step back.

The man frowned, and his kind expression settled on his face.

Are you serious about taking a half step back?

"Your third senior brother didn't tell you about this old man?" the visitor continued to ask.

Chen Luo was shocked, this person actually knew the existence of the third senior brother! That is not a close relative or a great enemy!

"What third senior brother? I don't have a mentor." Chen Luo said lightly, "Who is your Excellency? I am Bai Ze of the demon clan, and I have no contact with the Zhen Xuansi of the human clan."

"It's more cautious." Seeing that Chen Luo was still covering up, he shook his head slightly, "It seems that Bai Ze forgot..."

"Old Master Zhenxuan Sinan King, Wen Yunsun!" said the person who came.

Chen Luo's heart was shocked: Wen Yunsun, isn't this the big bull known as the first in integrity?

"What proof do you... have?"

Wen Yunsun raised his brows lightly, took a step towards Chen Luo, and chant-

"The hardships are met, and the battles are sparsely surrounded by stars."

Step out.

"The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and the life experience is ups and downs."

The third step followed.

"The beach of panic said panic, and Lingding sighed in the ocean."

In the fourth step, he stood still again, his tone was solemn, and a mighty aura emerged out of thin air—

"Who has never died in life since ancient times, keep the heart and mind as history!"

The last sentence fell, the breath of time rose, and the phantom of a scroll of bamboo history books slowly condensed behind the person who came.

This is the image of poetry and Taoism that can only be formed by the original poem. If other people recite this poem, they will at most summon the power of the years, but they cannot condense the phantom of ancient books in history.

"Ah! Boy Chen Luo, I've seen King Nan!" Seeing this scene, Chen Luo hurriedly bowed and saluted, feeling very excited.

Wen Yunsun, or Wen Tianxiang, is actually the King of Sinan of Zhenxuan!

This poem cannot be faked, not to mention there is a legend about this poem.

It is said that there was a great scholar in the history of the previous dynasty who spent the last half of his life and arranged a historical supernatural power - the Spring and Autumn Dream.

The big dream records the darkest years of the human race when the barbarians invaded. The dreamer will experience a lifetime in the dream and wake up only after death. Those who pass the test have extremely pure righteousness, which greatly improves the success rate of entering the search.

It is in such a big dream of the Spring and Autumn Period that a batch of the most passionate poems of the human race appeared today. For example, Lu Fangweng's "Wang Shibei set the Central Plains day, family sacrifices did not forget to tell Naiweng" appeared in this Spring and Autumn Dream.

The most famous of them is the poem Wen Yunsun, and at the same time the poem circulated, there was also the "Word of the Dao" that he shouted from his sleeping body in reality before he was killed in a dream ——

Confucius said Chengren, Meng called righteousness.

Only its righteousness is exhausted, so benevolence is perfect.

What do you learn from reading the book of sages?

And from now on, the commoners are worthy of it!

After the thirty-two characters are recited, the big dream will wake up.

After waking up, Wen Yunsun learned that everything was a dream, and burst into tears. He was not afraid, but happy.

The people live and work in peace and contentment, and the country is prosperous.

The sun, moon, mountains and rivers are still there, and the splendid human race is still there.

The comrades are still there, writing poems and drinking.

The relatives are still there and greeted with a smile.

It turned out to be a dream, great.

After crying, laugh out loud.

Not to mention it was a dream, with such a result, let him really suffer for one, ten, and a hundred lives, so what!

I would like to die in a hundred battles in the battlefield, in exchange for the peace of the younger generation.

It was only at this moment that he discovered that when he fell into the dream, he had just reached the third rank, and he had already reached the first rank...

Chen Luo recalled the legends about the person in front of him, and thought of the other two kings of Zhenxuan Si: the Western King Li Qingzhao, the Northern King Xin Qiji, and the Southern King Wen Tianxiang...

They don't have a tragic life, they don't have a gloomy ending, they are still running around for the human race, and they are still living in high spirits...

Really, so good.

"Little guy, what are you thinking?" Seeing that Chen Luo didn't get up after saluting, with an active soul, Wen Yunsun coughed dryly, "Just let me stand like this? Is this how your bamboo forests treat guests? "

Chen Luo just recovered, got up quickly, and said with a smile, "It's the younger generation who neglected. King Nan, please..."

...

In the study of Liaozhai, Chen Luo specially made the best tea and presented it to Wen Yunsun. Looking at Chen Luo's excited look, he said gently, "Sit down and talk, you don't have to see outsiders. I have nothing to do with your teacher, and your third senior brother should also call me uncle when you see me."

"I've seen Uncle Wen!" Chen Luo quickly blurted out.

Wen Yunsun nodded lightly, looked at Chen Luo again, and then said: "Your supernatural power is amazing, if you don't need some energy, you really can't see the problem. If it wasn't for the news from Wenchang Pavilion, let me Take care, I really won't notice you so soon."

Chen Luo quickly explained: "Thank you for your care, senior. It was easy to be exposed in front of Yipin before, but since I opened six thousand miles, it seems that my magical powers have improved a lot."

Wen Yunsun agreed: "The old man is currently seeking cultivation, and he still needs some means to see through it. It shouldn't be a big problem for you to hide the first rank, but it will still leave flaws in front of the ancestral demon."

"But don't worry too much." Wen Yunsun said again, "Exploring the bloodline is a big taboo for the demon clan. Unless it is a last resort, the ancestor demon will not personally investigate you."

"You take this thing." After speaking, a colorful pill suddenly appeared in Wen Yunsun's hand and handed it to Chen Luo.

"This is the Myriad Demon Pill prepared by the old man himself, not for taking. You cut this pill into eight parts, melt it in water, and soak it yourself, half an hour at a time, once every three days."

"After all this one is soaked, a bloodline protection will be formed under your skin within a year. Even the ancestor demon can't make you detect it without notice. Once you want to crack the protection, it will definitely make you feel. "

"Your teacher left you with a half-holy blow, right? If you really feel like you've been probed, you can reveal a bit of holy threat to frighten you. If the opponent doesn't stop, just hit it directly."

"Naturally there will be other demon ancestors who speak for you."

The first thing Wen Yunsun did when he sat down was to completely solve Chen Luo's identity problem.

"Given by the elders, I dare not say no. Many thanks to Uncle Wen." Chen Luo hurriedly took the bath ball with both hands... No, Wan Yaodan. You don't need to ask to know that this Wan Yao Pill can target the ancestor demon, and it must be extremely precious.

"You're welcome." Wen Yunsun waved his hand and brought up the business again, "The Fang family is here to use you to attack you, right?"

Chen Luo smiled and nodded, and explained the Fang family's calculations to Wen Yunsun in detail. Wen Yunsun frowned while listening, and at the end, a burst of anger could hardly be suppressed.

Wen Yunsun took two deep breaths and finally calmed down, but his face was still frowning: "This Fang family is too much."

"This matter cannot be reported to the church at the moment, otherwise your identity is in danger of being leaked."

After finishing speaking, Wen Yunsun looked at Chen Luo and sighed: "Fang Sheng proposed to preserve the principles of heaven and suppress human desires, one is to wake up the heavens as soon as possible; the other is to resist the demons outside the heavens; this is the way of perfection. "

Chen Luo nodded. At the beginning of Fang Sheng's philosophy, there was a clear division between heaven and human desires. Three meals a day is the law of heaven, eating and drinking is human desire; monogamy is the law of heaven, and promiscuous group X is the desire of human beings... The so-called Confucianism is to reject extravagance and waste, and to feel the rules of heaven and earth with a simple and natural concept. But to this day, the scriptures have been read distorted by later generations. Whatever conforms to their thinking is the principle of heaven, and what does not conform to their thinking is human desire.

Fathers suppress sons, husbands suppress wives, and patriarchs suppress clansmen. This is the order of heaven; resistance, struggle, and wanting to seize power from those in power are all human desires.

Therefore, they must preserve the principles of heaven and destroy human desires.

"There is a wrong way." Wen Yunsun continued, "The way of Fang Sheng was originally the most difficult way to be canonized, but now it has become the easiest way to be canonized."

Chen Luo sneered: "Fang Sheng requires himself in the way of a saint, and it is naturally difficult to be of one mind. The current Fang family's way is to require others in the way of a saint, and it is naturally much easier to require himself in the way of a slut. ."

Seemingly stunned by Chen Luo's words, Wen Yunsun was stunned for a moment, before slowly nodding and saying, "Incisive!"

Chen Luo scratched his head a little embarrassedly, and said, "Uncle Wen, I understand what you mean. The Fang family is still useful to the human race, and there is no way to kill them with one shot."

"What's more, it's much more difficult to deal with me now than it was before."

Wen Yunsun looked at Chen Luo with more gentle eyes, and said, "The human race is not afraid of pulling out the sore, but it needs to stop the bleeding after pulling it out. Otherwise, it is not the blood of his Fang family, but the blood of my billion trillion human race."

"As I see it, the church is waiting, waiting for your martial arts to stop the blood after the sore has been eliminated."

Chen Luo smiled lightly and suddenly said: "Actually, Neo-Confucianism doesn't necessarily have to be based on the principles of the Fang family."

Wen Yunsun looked at Chen Luo unexpectedly, Chen Luo shook his head and stopped talking. Wen Yunsun just thought it was Chen Luo's juvenile angry words, but he didn't take it to heart.

"I'm here this time because I want to tell you something else." Wen Yunsun's face turned serious, and he started talking again, "I'm afraid your meeting this time will not be peaceful! You have to prepare in advance. ."

"I have information, and the Tiger Clan seems to be dissatisfied with your Fangcunshan."

"Tiger Clan?" Chen Luo was taken aback, oh, old friend.

Originally, I was thinking of waiting for Fang Cunshan to settle down. I also planned to take some time to "discuss" with the Tiger Clan about the martial arts and literary heart in my body, but I didn't expect to come to the door.

Seeing Chen Luo's expression, Wen Yunsun quickly thought of Chen Luo's previous experience and said quickly, "Don't underestimate the Tiger Clan."

"The Tiger Clan is the well-deserved first clan in the Southern Wilderness~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Even the Wolf Clan, which has achieved ethnic unity recently, is slightly inferior."

Seemingly worried that Chen Luo would underestimate the enemy, Wen Yunsun said seriously: "The Tiger Clan has six main veins, and each vein is taken out individually and has the strength to rank in the top ten of the Monster Clan."

"There are countless branches and subordinate monsters. King Jing once said that suppressing the tigers and wolves can pacify half of the Southern Wilderness."

"Over the years, the real threat to the human race is the greatest, and the war of the Southern Wilderness invasion has been launched. Seven or eight times out of ten, the tiger race is the leading one."

Chen Luo blinked: So strong?

"However, according to the information, it should be the Yihu lineage who came forward this time, not the royal lineage. It seems that embarrassing Fangcunshan is not the meaning of the empress, and the tiger clan should not conflict with Fangcunshan directly. Since the empress High-ranking, the tiger clan is not so hostile to the human clan, and it should not be too targeted towards you Fangcunshan promoting Yawen articles."

Chen Luo grabbed the sensitive words: "The Empress?"

Wen Yunsun nodded: "The blood of the emperor and demon, the first-rank great sage, Feng Nanzhi."