Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

calm.

I thought that after that Bronba left Fangcunshan, there would be more or less actions against Fangcunshan, but Chen Luo waited for a while, but he didn't feel anything.

It was as if Bumba had evaporated in the Southern Wilderness.

You won't be assassinated halfway, right?

Hahaha, I think too much, how could the Five Decayed Bodhisattva be assassinated silently, how strong the opponent is, and he is willing to take action for himself, that is definitely a golden thigh, you have to hold it tight...

Since there was no action on the Buddhist side of the Western Regions, Chen Luo was also happy and peaceful, and it was a peaceful life.

During this period, "The Legend of the White Snake" Chen Luo put on hold for a while, not because Chen Luo didn't want to write it, but because the Fangcun Academy had started.

As an important arrangement in the Southern Wilderness Yawen strategy, Chen Luo naturally could not be stingy, so he took another shot and wrote several Liaozhai articles such as "Qingfeng", "Xin Shi Niang", "Ge Jin", and it was an unprecedented continuous writing. Four bizarre essays on mountains and seas were published, namely "The Slippery and Wrapped Chapter of the Classic of Mountains and Seas", "The Tortoise Chapter of the Classic of Mountains and Seas", "The Long Right Chapter of the Classic of Mountains and Seas", and "The Zhuyan Chapter of the Classic of Mountains and Seas", which led to the opening of the Fangcun Academy. On that day, the prehistoric atmosphere filled the air, and on the spot, a fourth-grade spirit demon of Junji Kingdom broke through the Great Sacred Realm, and Fangcun Academy was once again famous in the Southern Wilderness.

I don't know if it's a coincidence. Although all the monsters in Qiwen can use it, the most effective monsters are all allies at the mountain and sea level, which greatly stimulates the enthusiasm of other monsters.

Especially the Peng clan, desperately trying to squeeze into this small circle, after all, they are not bad money. However, according to the rules set by Chen Luo, if you want to become a Shanhai ally, you must pay Chen Luo the corresponding resources, and then the five Shanhai allies agree.

The first payment, the four countries agreed, and the division by one vote vetoed it.

For the second payment, Shikoku agreed, Qingqiu vetoed it with one vote. .

For the third payment, Shikoku agreed, and Junji-kook vetoed it by one vote.

For the fourth payment, Shikoku agreed, and Yuyuan Kingdom vetoed it with one vote.

The fifth payment, the five countries agreed.

Afterwards, the country of Davali announced that the great sage of the country who was in charge of voting had gone into trouble, and this time it was not counted.

In the re-vote, the four countries agreed, and the Dawali country rejected it by one vote.

The Peng clan asked Chen Luo to judge, and Chen Luo told the Peng clan that Fang Cunshan would not interfere with the collective decision-making of the Shanhai allies, and he had no choice.

We can only urge the Peng tribe to take a good look at themselves and do a good job of good-neighborly and friendly relations with the five demon nations.

After handling the affairs of Fangcun Academy, Chen Luo returned to Fangcun Mountain. As a result, double happiness came to the door, and he received a letter from Daxuan from Ye Dafu.

In addition to simply expressing admiration for the big brother and the nonsense of missing him, the main purpose is to report the revenue status of the West Lake fief.

"Fuck, so many!" Chen Luo looked at Ye Dafu's letter, his eyes almost popping out.

In this short period of time, the income of the West Lake fief has almost caught up to half of the income of Fangcunshan.

"This kid, okay!"

Although it is said that according to the agreement, 10% of the management fee will be paid to Ye Dafu, but this is definitely worth the money!

"Just a hundred miles away from the West Lake, Dafu is wronged." Chen Luo touched his chin, "I think of a way to replace Lin'an City with my fief, so that Dafu can show his strength."

As a big brother, you always have to think about your younger brother.

Chen Luo sat down happily and made a decision in his heart.

Wenchang Pavilion should give him this face, right?

He didn't know that when he made this decision in his heart, in Wenchang Pavilion in Zhongjing, thousands of miles away, Wen Xiang Yan Baichuan suddenly had a whim, and he always felt that he was being calculated, but after some calculations, there was no result. In desperation, a hexagram was arranged, and the hexagram showed: bankruptcy!

West of the Southern Wilderness.

Unlike most parts of the Southern Wilderness, where the mountains are stacked, the western part of the Southern Wilderness presents a natural landscape with dense forests due to abundant rainfall.

Although there are many races, there are only two real traditional noble families, and they are inextricably linked with Buddhism.

One is that although the strength is not weak, it often strays away from the Southern Wilderness Monster Clan, and does not have much contact with other clans.

The second is the Elephant Clan, whose strength occupied the top five positions in the Monster Clan, but seldom attacked the outside world.

The Elephant Clan's territory, the rivers galloping, the wild fields, the deep forests, the giant trees, and the uneven rocks are worthy of the momentum of a majestic demon clan.

At this time, the fog filled the air, which was a sign of the opening of the blood formation of the guardian beasts of the Elephant Clan. If you accidentally walk into the fog, it won't take long before you lose your direction in the fog, and then come out inexplicably.

For the elephant clan to seal the clan, all the demon clans in the west of the Southern Wilderness are also used to it. After all, since the records began, the elephant clan often closed their clan. There was a curious ancestral demon who tried to spy on what the elephants were doing after they were sealed, but in the end a corpse was thrown out, which aroused the vigilance of the Southern Wilderness tribes.

Hundreds of demon clans in the surrounding area asked the elephant clan to explain the truth of the clan, but they were rejected by the elephant clan. In the later period of "Hundred Clans Asking Elephants", it even involved the big demon clan in the central and eastern parts of the Southern Wilderness, until the Qinglong Emperor personally came forward and sent a special envoy to the elephant clan to go through a clan closure together, to protect the elephant clan, claiming that the elephant The behavior of the clan would not endanger Nanhuang, and the matter gradually subsided.

At this time, several golden lights fell outside the fog of the elephant clan, and the golden light dissipated. It was the other bodhisattvas who had conspired with Moriel to harm Chen Luo.

"Sullivan, do I really want to do this?" Brin Bodhisattva looked at Sullivan with some hesitation, and the other two Bodhisattvas frowned, looking hesitant.

Sullivan Bodhisattva sighed: "I don't want to, but do you think we have other options?"

"Moriel has passed away, so what about us?" Sullivan sighed, "Bangpa Bodhisattva disappeared for no reason.

One of my disciples, who was a sweeper of the White Lotus Temple, took a big risk to spread the word to me, saying that the heart lotus left by Bodhisattva Bulangpa in the White Lotus Temple withered. "

"The underground Buddhist kingdom has also collapsed."

"In the Southern Wilderness, we are the only Bodhisattvas who have the highest status and have awakened. If the Western Regions are investigated, how should we explain it?"

A tall bodhisattva frowned: "Although we are all first-rank bodhisattvas, we are seriously injured, and we are all second-rank combat power. ?"

Sullivan sneered: "Then explain it to the Great Bodhisattva like this."

The tall Bodhisattva was choked by Sullivan's words, and had no way to respond for a while, so he could only turn his head silently.

The fourth Bodhisattva, who had been silent at this time, said, "Sullivan's considerations are comprehensive."

"My family knows their own affairs. Why did I come to Nanhuang? Isn't it because the Netherworld Buddha Kingdom was wiped out and the Netherworld Dharma collapsed. Do I need to use the Nanhuang Incense and Volunteer Power to restore the Netherworld Dharma?"

"Everyone, don't think that if I wait for further cultivation, I will be able to condense the Dharma and re-register the first-rank cultivation base, which is valuable."

"Even if the Netherworld Dharma is reunited, the Netherworld Buddha Kingdom we are waiting for is empty, and everything has to start again. So even if we recover the first-rank, we are still the weakest first-rank in combat power, and even inferior to those second-rank."

"So Bumba didn't hesitate to kill Morrill at all!"

"As long as the one from the Wutong Forest is there and the Confucian sect is restrained, it is impossible for the Buddhist sect to fight against Nanhuang. Whether it is to explain Bumba's death internally, or to appease Nanhuang's anti-Buddhist sentiments, or even to befriend the white Ze, I am waiting for the best sacrifice."

Speaking of this, the Bodhisattva paused: "Gamble for a chance."

Sullivan nodded in agreement: "That's clear."

"That's how it is. Calling you all together is to unite the power of everyone, and the possibility of success is higher, but if you don't want to, you can go back by yourself."

After speaking, Sullivan looked around, but not a single Bodhisattva moved.

Brin Bodhisattva said with a smile: "If you can cultivate to this point, you are naturally a person who is not arrogant. Sullivan, how confident are you in this matter?"

Sullivan nodded: "When I was in the underworld, I cooperated with the master to kill a great sage of the ghost image at the peak, and the master rewarded me with the heart of the ghost image."

"The mind of the ghost at the peak!" At this time, the other three Bodhisattvas were startled and looked at Sullivan enviously, and Sullivan waved his hand lightly: "Don't think too much about it, I was able to survive serious injuries and return to the Southern Wilderness alive. , because that phantom heart helped me block most of the damage, and it has now dissipated."

"However, I still preserve the original aura of the heart of the ghost."

"Everyone also knows that the forbidden area of ​​the elephant family has always been from birth to death. But the source of the ghost image is first death and then life."

"The reason is contrary, so it may be able to trigger the rules of that forbidden place."

"If I can digest that rule, even if it's just a trace, wouldn't it be an easy task to reshape the Netherworld Law, and it would even be stronger than before!"

"After all, that's the rules of the original Netherland!"

After listening to this, the tall bodhisattva said, "How can the great bodhisattvas and the five degenerate bodhisattvas not know about this matter, why didn't they come to absorb it?

A special trip for us? "

Before Sullivan could speak, another Bodhisattva said, "Do you think they don't want to?"

"But if they come to the Southern Wilderness with great fanfare, wouldn't the matter of the Elephant Clan be exposed?"

"We're nothing more than a time lag."

Sullivan nodded and looked at the other party: "Are there any questions?"

"No problem, everything is up to you," said the tall Bodhisattva.

"Well, there are many night dreams, let's go!" Sullivan glanced at the fog in front of him, stretched out his hand, and a drop of golden blood appeared on his fingertips.

The other three Bodhisattvas did not hesitate, and made the same move. Immediately, four drops of golden blood fused together and turned into a flickering Buddha seal with the character of the self, which floated into the fog, but still flickered and stood out in the fog.

"Walk!"

Sullivan took the lead in walking towards the Buddha Seal of Jizi and plunged into the fog, followed by Brin Bodhisattva, and then the other two Bodhisattvas followed.

Soon, the Buddha Seal of Naji character disappeared with the four Bodhisattvas in the vast sea of ​​fog.

Fangcun Mountain.

Chen Luo noticed that his cultivation seemed to have risen again.

The number of new readers has been quite stable. The increase in cultivation this time seems to be because many warriors have broken through the seventh rank and advanced to the sixth rank.

This led to the growth of his cultivation.

I have to say that since so many readers from Daxuan and Nanhuang read his articles every day, the growth of his cultivation is still a little slower.

It's been almost a year since he traveled, and he's only in the fifth-grade realm.

As for being able to fight the second-rank, that is your own efforts!

In fact, it's not that Chen Luo is really slow, the main reason is that Chen Luo found that after 6,000 miles of martial arts, he had to get a little red dust, and he would be sucked away by martial arts.

There is nothing wrong with consolidating martial arts. After all, he is the leader of the way, and he still has a little social responsibility.

However, it seems that the way of heaven is also smashing!

If it wasn't for this period of time, there was nothing wrong, and Chen Luo hadn't found it yet.

After a rough estimate, Tiandao took away 30% of the remaining 50% after Martial Dao sucked it away.

As a result, 20% of the amount used for Chen Luo's own cultivation!

Twenty percent!

Is there any reason?

Oh, you are heaven, that's all right.

It stands to reason that 20% is not too small. However, Chen Luo found out before that the amount he needs to break through seems to be much more than that of a normal martial artist!

Chen Luo asked the Fang family Confucian about Confucius in a roundabout way. The least important thing for such a family is the gossip of the ancient sages. Sure enough, the Fang family Confucian told Chen Luo that the cultivation of Confucius was not too exaggerated.

Even in the saint stage, he was almost caught up by Yan Hui because he was addicted to playing chess with Daozu.

But in the end, Yan Hui became a saint, and Kong Sheng became the most holy teacher who stood shoulder to shoulder with the Taoist ancestors.

That said, it's normal.

Chen Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought I couldn't do it, hey, how could I not!

Taking advantage of this breakthrough trend, he should soon reach Rank 4, and he should also consider the bloodline of Rank 4.

When is it time to go back and visit some old kylin kings.

It has nothing to do with the hidden unicorn bloodline, mainly because he misses his father and the first-class Tang Chen.

Just when Chen Luo's thoughts were scattered at will, suddenly a dragon roar sounded in the sky.

It's not the kind of dragon roar that Chen Luo has heard, but the sound of thunder, but it sounds like you can think it's the dragon roar.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Luo saw that a forest appeared in the sky, and there was a plane tree in the middle of the forest, obscuring the sky.

"Emperor Qinglong! Chasing the moon standing beside Chen Luo saw a mirage-like phantom above the sky, and instantly knelt down as if he were fired!

At the same time, Mighty Tiger Mountain, Blood Devouring Forest, Qingqiu, Junji, Wucai Xianyu... almost all the forces in the Southern Wilderness saw the huge tree shadow in the sky.

"The elephant clan has a police officer..." A majestic voice sounded like the wind, blowing across the entire Southern Wilderness.

"Is this the Emperor Yao?" On Mount Weihu, Feng Nanzhi looked at the towering giant tree in the sky, with indescribable splendor flashing in his eyes.

"It's still been discovered, as expected, the plan can't resist the change." A mumbled voice came from nowhere, with a little helplessness.

Immediately afterwards, the image of the sky changed. It was no longer a phoenix tree forest, but a place wrapped in dense fog, but everyone could see that it was located in the land of the elephant clan in the west of the Southern Wilderness.

Then, the thick fog slowly faded, and all the monsters looked at the scene in front of them, their expressions changed dramatically, it was unbelievable!

Time goes back to an hour ago.

The four Bodhisattvas finally came to a canyon under the guidance of the Buddha's mudra.

In the canyon, there are corpses everywhere, and the skeletons look like elephants.

A huge Buddha pagoda stands in the canyon. The pagoda is stained with blood, and it looks like it has just been stained.

"Is this the core of the Elephant Clan? I've only heard from the master before, but I haven't seen it with my own eyes." Brin Bodhisattva glanced at the Buddha and said with a smile, "This pagoda is not the core, but the pagoda that sets off this pagoda. The plate is a great treasure."

"Senior Brother Brin has good eyesight!" Sullivan said with a smile, "Everyone get ready, I'm about to start."

"If there are rules, don't be greedy, brothers and sisters."

The tall Bodhisattva said in a loud voice, "I'll find out naturally, let's get started."

Sullivan nodded, sat on his knees, and touched his heart, which quickly recovered its rotten appearance, and then a dark purple gas with blood-colored light slowly emerged, and under Sullivan's finger, it rushed towards the person in front of him. The Buddha Pagoda disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Time passed slowly, but nothing was different.

Finally, the tall Bodhisattva was a little impatient, and just as he was about to open his mouth to ask, the Buddha Pagoda suddenly vibrated, and then,

I saw a crack crawling all over the tower.

"No, this pagoda is going to explode!" Brin Bodhisattva shouted loudly, and his whole body suddenly burst into golden light, and a phantom of the Buddha statue appeared to protect himself.

The other three, including Sullivan, also summoned a body protection to cover themselves.

Finally, the Buddha Pagoda seemed to have endured to the limit, and it burst open with a bang, and a majestic force rushed out, directly blowing the four Bodhisattva's body protection dharma away, and the four Bodhisattvas spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time.

However, at the moment when the Buddha Pagoda disappeared, the tower disc slowly turned, and then a vortex-shaped hole appeared above.

"Appeared!" Sullivan Bodhisattva showed a happy face~www.wuxiamtl.com~ was about to step forward, and suddenly a tentacle suddenly stretched out from the black hole, surrounding Sullivan.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie, it's really good luck, the seriously injured second-rank Bodhisattva just happened to help me repair the injury." A cold and low voice sounded, and then a huge figure emerged from the black hole.

I saw that the lower body of the figure was like an octopus, but the upper body was the appearance of a bee demon. As soon as he appeared, he threw Sullivan Bodhisattva into his mouth and refused.

"Blood sea monsters!" Brin Bodhisattva was shocked, turned around and ran. This sea of ​​​​blood monsters is also a first-grade cultivation base, but they only have second-grade combat power.

But the weird monster waved other tentacles and grabbed all the three bodhisattvas directly. The tall monk slammed his heart, and a relic appeared on the top of his head, and shouted to Brin and another Bodhisattva: "Blow up the relic, or it will definitely become his food. After that, the relic on the top of the tall Bodhisattva released immeasurable light, followed by a sound. The loud noise directly blew up one of the monster's shots.

The beast was in pain, and Brin Bodhisattva and another Bodhisattva quickly raised their relics. The beast threw the two of them into the black hole with a sigh in their hearts.

Until this time, the monsters were all around, wondering: "Is this the world of the world?"

"how is this possible?"

"Jie Jie Jie Jie, it's impossible to be good. Healing here, the damned one shouldn't be able to find me."

"No, I have to invite some ghosts to come to cover up the fluctuations in the world."

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