Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

"quack……"

The crow on the tree seemed to see that these were all living people, and suddenly lost interest and flew away cursing.

Chen Luo looked at Yinggou and asked, "Yinggou, how do you feel?"

If any of them can have special circumstances, it can only be Yinggou.

Yinggou held her breath, her cheeks bulged, and tried her best to check her own situation. After a while, Yinggou raised her head, with a panicked expression on her face: "Uh...uh, there's only one day left!"

After speaking, Yinggou's face instantly collapsed.

"Uh...Uh, are you going to die of old age?"

"Ah... and four dolls..."

Ying hooked her finger: "King Baiwen still owes three meals, King Xuanjing still owes six drinks, and King Shanhai said he would take his fore to Hualou... No, there are still a lot of things to do... eh I don't want to die!"

As Yinggou said, he punched the ground fiercely, and the ground shook suddenly, and a huge hole was punched out by Yinggou.

Chen Luo, Xing Yixing and Han Jhanhu all floated in the air in time and did not fall into this big pit.

Forget it, if the child is in a bad mood, vent and vent, don't worry about her.

At this time, the line frowned and thought: "Buddha, the poor monk seems to know something."

"Well, Master, please tell me!" Chen Luo was overjoyed and asked quickly.

"I don't dare to be called a master. If the poor monk guessed correctly, the rules of the small world here should be related to Shouyuan!"

Chen Luo glanced at Yixing and sighed: "Master Yixing, let me tell you something."

"Buddha, please speak!"

"There is no need to think about such obvious things."

"No." Xingxing Bodhisattva did not get angry, but said seriously, "There are many reasons for the sudden decrease in lifespan, and it is not necessarily related to the rules!"

"However, the appearance of the Buddha and the two kings has not changed. Only the poor monk has grown old, which is caused by the poor monk's cultivation to the Five Decline Realms. He was influenced by the rules of heaven in this small world, and the outside of the Tao was obvious."

"Therefore, the poor monk can judge that the rules of this small world should be related to Shouyuan."

When Chen Luo heard this, he folded his hands in a salute: "Teach me!"

At this time, Han Zhanhu observed the four directions and said, "Lord, since there are crows and old trees in this small world, there must be other creatures as well. If you find them, you may be able to learn more about the situation."

"Although this place is a fragment of the ancient heaven, it is after all the place where Jianmu took root. It was the center of the rotation of life back then. There is no reason why it would not evolve to give birth to intelligent life."

"King Yama is right." The party nodded, "The most urgent task is to collect more information."

At this moment, Chen Luo felt that the corner of his clothes was being pulled, and when he lowered his head, he saw Yinggou looking at him pitifully.

Firehook: (?_?)

Chen Luo touched Yinggou's head and comforted: "It's okay, isn't there another day?"

"We can fix that."

Unexpectedly, Yinggou shook his head and said with a crying voice: "I don't have a day!"

"There are only ten hours left!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words. They first checked themselves and found that there was no problem, and then looked at Yinggou.

"What happened?"

Yinggou raised his finger and pointed to the big hole on the ground, and said, "After the fight, there will be less!"

After Yinggou finished speaking, a group of Bodhisattvas raised their hands without saying a word, and a golden lotus flew out from his fingers. Then the golden lotus turned into a golden light and shot towards the mountains in the distance. The concentrated place exploded instantly.

"The poor monk has less longevity!" Xingyi sensed it a little and said, "Using magical powers seems to deduct the longevity!"

Chen Luo frowned, he smelled the strong smell of dog planning.

"There must be a solution." A line of Bodhisattva thought for a while and said, "Otherwise, if there is only one day of life, this small world should be filled with dead energy, and the town boundary stone cannot be born."

Chen Luo nodded, Chen Xuan entered here early in the morning, if there is only one day of life, wouldn't Chen Xuan be asking for a dead end?

Before Chen Xuan was rescued by the mysterious organization Zixiao Palace, the next time she appeared was to enter the secret place of Haoli Mountain. It would be unbelievable to say that there is no connection with Chen Luo. After all, Chen Xuan is a human being, and she doesn't know more about Netherworld than other people. If there is no one to guide, I am afraid that even Haolishan doesn't know what it is.

If this is the case, then Chen Xuan must have a purpose in entering Haoli Mountain, so there must be a way to solve this one-day lifespan problem.

Because of Zixiao Palace!

"Collect information first." Chen Luo said, "As soon as possible, find out the rules and secrets of this small world and solve the problem of Shouyuan."

After all, Chen Luo planned to release the corpse guard, but he moved his hand and sensed a resistance, so he couldn't release the corpse guard.

At this time, Han Chuhu pointed in one direction and said, "There is a water source over there. If you follow the water source, you should be able to find it."

Chen Luo nodded, time is precious now, not the time to hesitate, he said "go", and the group immediately ran towards the water source.

Well, yes, because the use of supernatural powers consumes life, so it is impossible to fly, and you can only run like this with physical strength.

...

Although he can't fly, whether it is Chen Luo or a group of Bodhisattvas, the physical body has reached the peak level of cultivation, and Yinggou has long seen that he is a strong person in the physical body. In comparison, Han Chuhu is a little worse. But even so, after two or three hours passed, they also traveled nearly a thousand miles in the direction of the water source.

"Xiao Luozi, there is cooking smoke ahead!" Yinggou pointed to the front and shouted loudly.

Following Yinggou's instructions, Chen Luo's eyes flashed with golden light, and he used the Golden Crow's Divine Eye to discover that there was indeed a thin layer of smoke in the air about two hundred miles away. Chen Luo patted Yinggou's head in praise, said "fast", and quickened his pace!

After running for another half an hour and crossing a farmland, Chen Luo and his party saw a village from which the cooking smoke was wafting.

"It's a tribe of living beings!" A group of Bodhisattvas clasped their hands together, "Sure enough, there is no way out of the sky!"

"Something's wrong." Chen Luo shook his head gently, "This village is too quiet!"

The smoke from the cooking should be the time for adults to rest and children to make a fuss, but with Chen Luo's hearing, he couldn't hear a single sound in this village, and he couldn't help but raise his vigilance.

When they entered the village, they all froze in place.

On the road into the village, there are skeletons lying.

Not corpses, but bones!

Han Chuhu and a group of Bodhisattvas looked at each other, quickly dispersed, and went to the village to find a living mouth, while Chen Luo squatted down to examine the bones carefully.

Before helping Song Ci consecrate in the human world, he had also experienced Song Ci's reasoning, and he still mastered a little bit of bone examination.

The corpse lying on the ground is similar to the human race.

It is not to say that these corpses are the human race under the sky. The mysterious Confucian who created the martial arts and literary mind said that the human body is the form of life that is most in line with the principles of heaven. For example, Yaozu, why do they turn into human form after cultivating a form? That is because the humanoid form is closest to good fortune. For the Yaozu, it is easier to absorb the Moon Flower Sun Essence, and it consumes less.

Therefore, it is not a coincidence that the ancient Heavenly Dao evolved into a creature similar to the human race, and there is a mystery in its own creation. But it can be said for sure that these "people" and Chen Luo's human race are not the same race at all.

"There are fewer bones!" Chen Luo made a brief inspection and found out the abnormality of these bones and the human race, but soon Chen Luo frowned again.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Chen Luo's serious expression, Yinggou quickly put down the two thigh bones he was playing with and asked.

"These corpses are long dead!" Chen Luo said, "This one has been dead for at least twenty years."

After he finished speaking, he pointed to the corpse of the child next to him: "This one has been dead for at least five years!"

"Ah? They're all dead anyway, what's the problem?" Yinggou asked in confusion.

"If people have been dead for so long, who planted the farmland we just walked through?" Chen Luo said, "and..."

Chen Luo quickly checked the bones and said, "The older the bones are, the longer they die. The time of death is almost the same as the age in front of them."

"Ah? What do you mean, a sixty-year-old has been dead for sixty years, and a six-year-old has been dead for six years?" Yinggou asked after thinking for a while.

"That's right!" Chen Luo nodded and added, "However, the bones here are only thirty years old at most!"

"Lord!" At this time, Han Jhanhu ran over and said with a solemn expression, "I have checked this piece of dwellings, but I haven't found any live ones!"

"But it's a little weird!"

"What's weird?" Chen Luo asked.

Han Jhanhu sorted out his thoughts and said, "Most of the dwellings are not dusty, as if someone was cleaning them from time to time. Some dwellings also have skeletons, and it looks like they were killed when they tried to flee!"

"However, I have carefully inspected several kitchens. The water in the water tank is clear and not rotten, and the firewood looks like it has just been cut down."

"just like……"

Chen Luo said, "It's like they just died!"

Han Zhuhu nodded quickly: "Exactly, exactly!"

"But these corpses are clearly dead for some years!"

"Amitabha!" At this time, a group of Bodhisattvas also checked around and walked back.

"Buddha, what the poor monk found is similar to that of King Yama. But the poor monk also found this." After speaking, a group of Bodhisattvas handed Chen Luo a book.

Chen Luo took the book and flipped through it for a while. There were some weird symbols on it, and he couldn't understand it at all, but at the back of the book, there were a few pages of pictures.

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On the first page, there is a picture of a pair of villains kneeling respectfully in front of a tree.

On the second page, there is a picture of a fruit on the tree cracked, and a small doll popped out of it.

On the third page, a figure with a face of Mohu was painted, with many people kneeling in front of it. The figure of the face of Mohu pointed to the sky, and it seemed that a spring was being led down by him from the sky.

"A baby is born on a tree, and then there are gods and Buddhas in this world?" Chen Luo frowned slightly. With just these few pages, there are too many directions to guess.

Chen Luo put the book into the storage order, sighed and said: "It seems that there is no solution to Shouyuan here, let's hurry up and find another village!"

This is a plain area. Generally speaking, the gathering point of living beings will not exist alone. Since a village has been found here, the second village should not be far away.

Everyone nodded, left the village, and continued to explore.

...

This time, I only walked about a hundred miles, and I found another stockade, which was bigger than the direct scale. But to the disappointment of Chen Luo and others, the situation of this stockade is similar to the previous stockade, and it is also full of corpses!

"I'm going to die..." Yinggou grimaced and tugged at the corner of Chen Luo's clothes, "Xiao Luozi, why don't you take out all the peaches and let him die without regrets."

"Don't make trouble, there's still time!" Chen Luo patted Yinggou's head and looked at Han Zhanhu and a group of Bodhisattvas who came back from the search, "How is it, is there anything to gain?"

Han Jhanhu and Xingyi Bodhisattva both shook their heads, but Xingyi Bodhisattva hesitated for a moment and said, "Buddha, the poor monk should use his supernatural power 'Buddha's Light and Light' to check it again."

"Maybe we can find out."

Chen Luo heard the words, sighed, and nodded: "It's hard work, master."

Previously, they discovered that the use of supernatural powers would consume life, so the two villages only searched with the naked eye and the power of the soul, and did not use the supernatural powers of reconnaissance.

Confucianism does have a supernatural power, called "Fine and Micro", but Han Chuhu has not mastered it, while Buddhism's "Buddha's Light" is a great supernatural power that covers various functions such as detection, attack, and defense. So Chen Luo did not ask a group of Bodhisattvas to perform.

But right now, it's just a gamble.

The group of Bodhisattvas smiled and didn't say any more. Instead, they randomly found a clear space and sat on their knees, folded their hands together, and recited the scriptures in their mouths.

Soon, a group of Buddha light halos lit up behind him, and he slowly lifted into the sky, his whole body seemed to be transformed into a sun, releasing immeasurable light.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of Zen singing sounded, and the light rapidly expanded, covering the entire village directly. With the use of supernatural powers, the face and skin of a line of Bodhisattvas also grew older.

Suddenly, a chime sounded, all the light dissipated, and a line of Bodhisattvas fell from the sky. With sharp eyes, Chen Luo took a few steps forward and caught the falling line.

"Master!" Chen Luo shouted nervously. At this time, the aging Bodhisattva slowly opened his eyes and said weakly, "It's okay, there are still two hours! The poor monk is lucky not to be humiliated."

"There is a stone mill in the southeast. The stone mill is three feet underground. There is vitality!"

Hearing this, Chen Luo hurriedly looked at Han Chuhu, Han Chuhu nodded, and immediately ran towards the place pointed by a group of Bodhisattvas.

...

When Chen Luo came to the place with a group of Bodhisattvas on his back, Shimo had been overturned by Han Chuhu, who was shoveling the ground with a shield at this time.

It's not that Han Chuhu is reluctant to use his supernatural powers, but he is worried that the vitality below three feet can't withstand the attack.

When Yinggou saw the appearance of a group of Bodhisattvas, he obediently ran over to help, but compared to Han Chahu, Yinggou's method was more direct - digging with his hands!

Soon, Han Chuhu and Yinggou dug a big hole, and then they heard a "dang" sound, as if they had dug up something. Han Chuhu threw away the shield that was dug in the ground, grabbed the thing with both hands and lifted it up.

"boom!"

A rectangular jade "coffin" appeared in front of Chen Luo, and on the "jade coffin", strange runes were depicted.

"This rune looks familiar..." Chen Luo was stunned for a moment, then quickly looked at a line of Bodhisattvas, and a line of Bodhisattvas nodded.

"Let me come!" At this time, Yinggou jumped out of the pit, kicked directly towards the "coffin", and who knew that the coffin flashed lightly, and it moved a few feet in vain, dodging it. The flying kick of the firefly hook.

With sharp eyes, Chen Luo noticed that when the "coffin" was moved, the rune on the surface of the coffin flashed a faint light, giving birth to a force, and it was this force that moved the "coffin".

But that's all, after this move, the rune quickly darkened and gradually began to fade.

On the other side, Yinggou stared, as if insulted.

Stinky stone, the forehead is going to die, don't let the forehead kick! Excessive!

Saying that, Yinggou was about to kick up again with all her strength, but was suddenly stopped by Chen Luo.

"Yinggou, wait!"

At the same time, the "coffin" also shook, and after a while, the "coffin cover" above flew up, and a figure jumped out of it. As soon as the figure came out, he immediately fell on the ground, and then his feet kept rising and falling, and his toes hit the ground heavily, like a drowning fish.

The figure sat like this, shouting something in his mouth.

Chen Luo took it carefully, the figure was also a human figure, but when he occasionally raised his head, he could find a third eye on his forehead.

Three-eyed?

"Xiao Luozi, what is he talking about?" Yinggou walked over to Chen Luo and asked in a low voice.

"It seems to be the language of this world!" Chen Luo replied.

At this time, Han Chuhu also jumped out of the pit. Seeing this scene, he said through a voice transmission: "My lord, this subordinate has seen some ghostly creatures. This kind of appearance seems to be a courtesy of surrender."

"Etiquette?" Chen Luo raised his brows, looking at the figure who was still jumping, sending out the power of the soul, rushing directly into the other party's soul sea.

"stand up!"

The figure was stagnant, and quickly got up.

Although the language is different, the meaning of the divine soul transmission is also very clear. However, this is the only way for the weak and young to so arrogantly inject the power of the soul into the sea of ​​​​the other's soul.

If faced with an opponent that is almost the same, people will not easily allow your divine soul power to enter his divine soul sea, that is almost opening the door to thieves.

Generally speaking, the information is sent out by wrapping it with the power of the soul, and the other party takes the initiative to find out the power of the soul to accept and interpret it. Everything is done outside the body. This is the correct way to open the communication between the soul and soul.

But now, in this situation, it's just a little more arrogant.

"I ask, you answer."

"You don't have to say it, just think about the answer in your heart!"

Chen Luo hurriedly sent out two more divine voice transmissions.

The man in the coffin felt a little pain in his head, and wanted to bow down again, but was stopped by Chen Luo.

"Who are you and what happened here?" Chen Luo asked.

In fact, what Chen Luo wanted to ask most was how to solve the problem of Shouyuan. After all, looking at the condition of the "coffin", it should be the handwriting of practitioners.

However, this question must be asked in a guided way to achieve the best results, otherwise it will expose one's own trump card.

Therefore, Chen Luo first asked the most normal question.

However, when he heard Chen Luo's question, a look of surprise flashed across the face of the man in the coffin. Just as he was about to speak, he remembered Chen Luo's order, and quickly lowered his head, thinking of an answer.

"Hui noble, my name is Xi Mo, and I am a tribute to the Siri tribe."

"I came to this village to collect tribute."

Speaking of this, Nasimo didn't dare to look up, but the third eye on his forehead opened, looked at Chen Luo and the others, and closed it quickly, then "answered":

"It's those **** thieves who robbed this village and slaughtered everyone!"

"I escaped their slaughter by using the 'coffin in the ground', leaving a life behind!"

"My lord, if you are willing to send me back to the Siri tribe, I will definitely thank you!"

Chen Luo automatically filtered out the other party's words of thanks, but glared at Seamo, with oppression in his voice transmission: "How dare you lie to me!"

"If you don't tell the truth, I'll kill you now!"

Nasimo's face changed greatly, and he quickly fell on the ground, thinking in his heart: "Noble, why did you say this!"

"I'm telling the truth, I didn't lie to you!"

"My lord, please believe me! I really didn't deceive you!"

Chen Luo frowned slightly, pointed to the corpse next to him, and said, "This corpse has been dead for at least fifteen years."

"You said that they were killed by the thief. Have you been hiding here for fifteen years?"

"There are still many corpses at the entrance of the village that have been dead for three or four years, six or seven years, or even more than twenty years. How can you explain it!"

Nasimo was stunned, raised his head to look directly at Chen Luo for the first time, and replied in his heart, "My lord, are you joking?"

"Isn't that how people die?"

"How many years you have lived is how many years you have died!"

Chen Luo frowned slightly, he didn't understand this sentence!

But before Chen Luo continued to post, Seamus boldly looked at the people around Chen Luo, and finally his eyes fell on a line of people, and there was a flash of surprise in his eyes, and then he thought of something.

"I understand, the noble person came for the 'Longevity Tree' in the hands of the thief, right?"

"I know the next target of those thieves, and I can help the nobles lead the way!"

"However, noble, there are quite a few of those thieves, and among them are the powerhouses who hold the cauldron. Do you want to think about it again?"

Chen Luo's heart moved when he heard Seamo's answer.

Longevity tree?

This name sounds auspicious!

As for the powerhouses in the cauldron, to be honest, Chen Luo didn't care too much.

A strong man among the bandits, what a strong man!

"You know the longevity tree? Did you make it up to deceive me?" Chen Luo sneered and asked through voice transmission, "You tell me about the longevity tree and I'll listen. If you're right, I'll spare your life. !"

Seamus' face is even more eccentric, can this common sense question be able to distinguish true from false?

But since the noble asked a question, he could only answer honestly in his heart: "Return to the noble, this longevity tree is a kind of evil tree."

"Watering with blood can produce longevity fruit! The villagers in this village were all killed by life thieves, and they used blood to water their longevity trees."

"However, Shouyuan should be bestowed by gods, and what God gives is the righteous Shouyuan. This longevity tree steals Shouyuan privately, and God cannot tolerate it!"

After finishing speaking, in order to be afraid that Chen Luo would still not believe it, Seamo added: "I saw the longevity trees of the batch of life thieves with my own eyes. They are only the lowest quality. Eating a longevity fruit can increase the longevity by ten days."

Chen Luo's soul moved, what the gods bestowing Shouyuan must have something to do with the rules of this world, but I can't care about that right now. Didn't you hear the last sentence--

Eat one ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ to increase the ten-day lifespan!

This is what they need most right now.

Chen Luo stood up excitedly: "You said you saw the longevity tree of the batch of thieves? They carry the longevity tree with them? Has it come to fruition now?"

Seamus nodded: "The life thief has the most common longevity tree and needs the freshest blood. So they carry it with them."

"When I saw it, there were already more than a dozen fruits on it. But they are still looking for blood, and they should have produced some!"

Chen Luo's eyes lit up, he immediately looked at the old Bodhisattva and said, "Master, hold on, we are saved!"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Seamo again, and he said, "Where are those life thieves?"

"Give you one... no, half an hour!"

"Find them and you live!"

"Can't find it, you die!"