Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

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Chen Luo opened his eyes, and before he could see the situation around him clearly, he heard the sound of killing, and saw that the space in the distance fluctuated violently, and a team of a thousand people was besieging another team of about a hundred people. Chen Luo glanced at it and frowned.

The men and horses that had the upper hand were all dressed in white monk robes, either as monks or as pilgrims. Their bodies shone with golden light, and at a glance they knew that they were men and horses from the White Lotus Pure Land. And the men and horses that were besieged were all dressed in black iron armor, and they were very dark, and they were the Dafeng army!

Bad luck, perhaps because of changing the position of Fangcun Mountain, so Chen Luo shuttled back to the Nether this time and landed in this battlefield.

But luck is very good, looking at the situation of the Dafeng army, if you don't show up, it is estimated that if you have another stick of incense, you will be buried here.

It's all fate!

Chen Luo released his divine sense, and the strength of the monk soldiers in the White Lotus Pure Land was not bad. Among them, there were as many as five Bodhisattva breaths. Among the Dafeng army, there were only two third-grade breaths. At this time, it was a hundred people. Formation, relying on the strength of the formation to barely resist the siege of the white lotus monk soldiers, but at this time the formation is obviously crumbling.

Chen Luo's sudden appearance was naturally discovered by this battlefield. At this time, the leading third-rank Bodhisattva waved his hand, and suddenly another third-rank Bodhisattva rushed towards Chen Luo with six or seven monk soldiers!

"Little brother, run!" At the same time, the besieged Dafeng battle formation suddenly shone brightly, and its power seemed to increase by a few percent out of thin air, and then the generals in the battle formation shouted loudly, "Please inform Changjin City, Gao Gong's division is dead, and the route is blocked!"

Seeing this, Chen Luo naturally knew that the other party was helping him delay the main force of the monk soldiers, and smiled lightly.

At this time, the third-rank Bodhisattva had already rushed in front of Chen Luo, with a layer of golden light wrapped around his fist, and slapped Chen Luo fiercely.

He is a disciple of Kongo Temple, and the flesh is the best weapon.

Although this person appeared strangely in front of him, he didn't feel the coercion on the other side at all. He must have used some kind of treasure to come here.

One punch!

"Something like sending letters and running errands..." Chen Luo shook his head lightly, "I can't do it!"

During the conversation, Chen Luo raised his hand, and the fist that was like a landslide was taken down by Chen Luo lightly. The fist wind blew the corner of Chen Luo's clothes, but it was only a gust of wind.

"Fake goods are fake goods, this body is a bit bad!" Chen Luo looked at the stunned expression of the Bodhisattva, and pressed his palm slightly, only to hear the sound of "kaka", and the bones of the bodhisattva's hand were directly crushed by Chen Luo.

"Bastard!" The Bodhisattva knew that he had kicked the iron plate at this time, and he was decisive. He directly turned his other hand into a hand knife, and cut the hand that he was caught with at the wrist, but where would Chen Luo know? Give him this chance, raise his foot directly, and kick him fiercely.

The bodhisattva immediately appeared a layer of golden light, and the Vajra body protection supernatural power was activated in an instant, but just as this supernatural power was activated, he was kicked to pieces by Chen Luo. It shot out like a cannonball.

The monk soldiers who followed did not know the power of this power at all. Two of them tried to catch the Bodhisattva, but they were directly knocked into a blood mist. .

"Yipin!" Seeing this, the leading Bodhisattva was horrified, and immediately ordered everyone to give up attacking the Dafeng battle formation and instead attacked the flying Bodhisattva's body in unison.

In a blink of an eye, thousands of attacks hit the corpse of the Bodhisattva, and the corpse burst open. The loud explosion also caused some of the monk soldiers who were not high in cultivation to be shocked and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Go!" The leading Bodhisattva looked at Chen Luo and saw that the other party was suddenly stunned in place, as if he was thinking about something, and decided to retreat.

"Did I let you go?" Chen Luo reacted when he heard the movement, snorted coldly, the voice fell, and a cloudy wind blew out of thin air. Behind Chen Luo, suddenly, a coffin appeared, and the coffins fell from the sky, as if composed of A forest of coffins.

The coffin board fell down suddenly, and in each coffin lay a corpse, old and young, male and female, handsome and ugly.

As the coffin board fell to the ground with a "pop", all the corpses opened their eyes in an instant.

At this moment, a surge of hatred filled the sky and the earth instantly, and countless cries and mourning sounded in the ears, and these messy voices finally converged into one sentence——

"Injustice--wrong--ah--"

A coffin and a grievance, the soul dissipates and hatred rises to the sky!

A gift from the corpse saint Song Ci - the corpse guard!

Song Ci thought for Chen Luo very thoughtfully, and there was no need to sacrifice or refine. As long as blood dripped on the corpse jade, the hundreds of wronged corpses would recognize them as masters.

Chen Luo's style is that he can be lazy and never force himself. Although it is not a big problem to deal with these monk soldiers, but there are too many people, it is very troublesome to kill one by one.

Therefore, after Chen Luo flew the Bodhisattva just now, he immediately began to recognize the corpse jade.

It was only when he recognized the master that Chen Luo realized that he seemed to be "pit" by Song Ci.

So he was stunned for a moment.

When he accepted the gift before, there was a message from Song Ci in the corpse jade, saying that he had apologised for these corpses, but he didn't say that he failed to do so.

According to the information of the soul after recognizing the master, Chen Luo learned that most of the grievances of these corpses were related to the noble families of the saints in the world, which was also the reason why he was forced to hang up his seal and go into seclusion before.

In fact, it really wasn't Song Ci "pitting" him. These corpses, now that their spirits have dissipated, have long since had nothing to do with their life before death. It was only the unforgettable hatred at the time of death that gave birth to a meaning in the flesh, turning it into a corpse-like corpse. The evil spirit of mandrill.

Song Ci couldn't bear to cremate them into ashes, and he couldn't let it go, so as not to cause harm to the world, so he used his family and the world to sacrifice them.

But this is also the case. Because Song Ci's way is compatible with them, after many years of sacrifice, these corpses actually possess the combat power comparable to the great Confucianism.

After accepting them, Song Ci did not explain whether they had to clear their grievances, or that sentence, their spirits had long since dissipated, and there was no such thing as a liberation. Everything was up to Chen Luo's own mind.

But no matter what Chen Luo's intentions are, this is information that he only knows after he recognizes the Lord.

Right now, they all recognize Chen Luo as the master!

"I'll try my best." This was Chen Luo's reply in his heart at the moment. The matter of the Saint Clan family involves the fate of the human race, and it is not as simple as convicting a few cases. Otherwise, the court and the church would not be so embarrassed.

The future is about the future. Right now, this corpse guard is an elite in his hands.

Personal elite!

The leading Bodhisattva on the opposite side also widened his eyes at this time.

Corpse?

Where did all this come from?

The key is that he feels that none of them seem to be worse than him!

Chen Luo also looked at the thousand monks and soldiers, and said softly, "Kill!"

Immediately, hundreds of unjust corpses came out of the coffin and rushed towards the white lotus monk soldier. Resentment erupted for a while. The few third-rank Bodhisattvas looked at each other, shouted "rush", and then turned their bodies and fled in the opposite direction.

Just kidding, among the corpses, the worst ones are the third-rank cultivation base, and there are a hundred corpses. How can they fight!

But Chen Luo was already prepared, and the dozen or so corpse guards left the team and chased after the four bodhisattvas who escaped. The remaining corpse guards charged and wiped out most of the Arhat monk soldiers.

For a time, the white lotus monk soldiers who were still fierce and mighty just now fell down and scattered, and the few who survived no longer resisted and fled.

There were several loud noises in the distance, and then the dozen or so corpse guards who had left the team returned, carrying three Bodhisattva corpses and a bodhisattva in their hands. They blew themselves up on the spot, causing some damage to the three corpse guards. .

Lei Ting generally won the cave sweeping, and Chen Luo slowly walked towards those Dafeng soldiers. The corpse guards had returned to their coffins at this time, and the coffin lids were closed again, so they disappeared and returned to the corpse jade.

Until Chen Luo walked in front of the general on the opposite side, the hundred soldiers were still in disbelief.

From when they exploded the last trace of potential, trying to cover the little brother in front of him to escape, to when this little brother burst into power, summoned a mysterious guard, and completely destroyed the white lotus monk soldiers, it was just a few blinks of an eye!

What kind of master have you met?

"Who are you under?"

"Where is this place?"

"Why were you surrounded and killed by the White Lotus Pure Land?"

Chen Luo asked three questions in a row, and the general came back to his senses. He looked at Chen Luo, did not answer Chen Luo's question, but arched his way: "Thank you, Your Excellency, for saving your life."

"I don't know if you are—"

Chen Luo slapped the storage order, took out his token, and threw it to the general. The other party took the token, and his face changed greatly. He hurriedly returned the token with both hands, gave a military salute, and shouted loudly: "Under King Shouguang, Gao Gong, the centurion of the ninth battalion sentinel, greets the King of Fengdu!"

As soon as he said this, the soldiers behind him were all stunned.

King Fengdu?

And Chen Luo was also taken aback, King Shouguang?

I heard Shangguan Wan'er mention before that there is the Shifang Jiedu King in the Dafeng frontier, who is an important frontier minister and controls almost half of Dafeng's military power, and King Shouguang is one of them.

At this time, Gao Gong turned his head slightly and winked at his subordinates. Only then did everyone react, saluting in unison, and shouting: "Meet the King of Fengdu!"

"No gift!" Chen Luo took back the token and asked again, "What's going on?"

Gao Gong looked at Chen Luo with some doubts, but said respectfully: "Wang Jia, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. I will **** Wang Jia back to Changjin City first, and then explain to Wang Jia on the way."

Chen Luo nodded when he heard the words. Seeing that each of these soldiers were injured, he waved his sleeves, and a stream of red dust flew out of his body, lifted everyone up, and flew in the direction pointed out by Gao Gong.

...

Fengdu, the palace.

"Is there no news of King Shouguang yet?"

"There has been no contact for three days, and King Shouguang may be subdued."

"Then we must first determine his location before we can rescue him!"

"King Shouguang's marching forces are fast and ghostly. At present, we only know that they have crossed the Santu River. Who knows where they are? We can only wait for him to give us a signal!"

"Hope it's all right!"

In the palace hall, several ministers were discussing around the map. Emperor Lin was sitting on the throne, holding a cigarette stick in his hand, breathing in smoke, wondering what he was thinking.

Suddenly, Emperor Lin put down the cigarette stick in his hand, stood up, and looked out of the hall.

All the ministers looked at Emperor Lin.

"His Majesty?"

Emperor Lin waved his hand and sat down again: "You guys continue, don't worry about me."

Immediately ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Emperor Lin raised his hand and took a cigarette, frowning slightly.

"Where did that kid go?"

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Time-limited quiz:

Who is King Shouguang?

Tip: The famous general who destroyed the country has been certified by official history.

Reminder: Although the characters in this book are mainly from the Tang and Song Dynasties, and the history generally follows the truth, but after all, it is an overhead novel and there will be some fluctuations, so he is not from the Tang and Song Dynasties.

The next chapter will reveal the answer.