Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

Confucianism is seeking, Taoism is yin and yang, and Buddhism is declining.

This is the grade of Sanmen Avenue at nine thousand miles to ten thousand miles.

Searching is walking in the dark night to find the direction; yin and yang are floating and sinking in the vast sea to seek vitality; five declines are to bear sin karma with the flesh and seek positive results in suffering.

They are all death and rebirth, the only way to become a saint.

Today, martial arts also has this level—Hua Fan.

Enter the vast world, fall into the world of mortals, and find a way of mortals that belongs to you.

Use martial arts as the blade, and everything as the sheath!

The day of Taoism is the time when Wu Dao has set foot on thousands of miles!

…

After arranging many matters, Chen Luo quietly returned to Lingzhou.

Huafan has already made up his mind, Chen Luo naturally wants to go on a journey for the sake of martial arts.

However, unlike the three avenues of Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism, the practitioners of these three avenues have deeper principles in essence, so their cultivation base is stronger.

For example, Yaozu has a realm called "Peak" above the first rank, which corresponds to seeking, yin and yang, and five declines.

Therefore, great Confucianists, Taoist monarchs, and Bodhisattvas who have traveled nine thousand miles are higher than first-rank in terms of combat power.

But martial arts at this stage is not about improving combat power, on the contrary, warriors will enter the most vulnerable moment.

Just like its name - Huafan!

To see the world, forget yourself first.

One must know that this road was originally transformed by the magical power of the seven emotions "Hong Chen Yin", and although this magical power is now being used as an aid by Chen Luo, its essence is still a "fighting magical power".

Therefore, as soon as I enter the world of mortals, I am not me. If I fail to find the way and die in the world of mortals, then I am really dead.

The world of mortals is like water, and the mind of Dao is like iron.

Once the knife is rusted in the sheath, it can no longer be pulled out.

Because of this, guarding has become an unavoidable problem. In the end, Chen Luo gave up Zhongjing City, where Su Poxian and Ye Shishenghuang were in charge, and returned to Lingzhou Bamboo Forest.

At this moment in the bamboo forest, only the Fourth Senior Brother and the Seventh Senior Brother were in command, but for no reason, Chen Luo just felt that it was safer here.

The safest place in the world is not fortresses and fortifications, but behind family members.

To this end, Zhulin Laoqi prepared more than 900 plans overnight, as well as more than 900 backup plans, and more than 900 backup plans for backup plans.

Coupled with the third senior brother who hurriedly switched defenses, Zhulin Laoqi finally felt that he was 90% sure of guarding the junior brother.

Rounding up, isn't that at stake?

Therefore, Zhulin Laoqi re-modified the "Wandering Bamboo Forest" and "Bamboo Forest Explosion" plans, and created more than 900 variant backup plans from the previous plans.

Barely, ninety-five percent.

Seeing Wen Yunsun and Yan Baichuan coming hand in hand, and the Daoist "Mr. Zong Yuan" appearing in the Dao Palace to protect the Dao, Zhulin Lao Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

Ninety-eight percent!

Finally got a little more stable.

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Having conspired with a few seniors to get drunk, Chen Luo stepped into the retreat with vigor. Behind him, there are those eyes with concerned eyes.

"Please, do you have some confidence in Xiao Luo, okay?" Gan Tang, who came here after Bai Xiao switched defenses, looked at the three famous elders and said, "Little Luo is fine. .”

At the same time, Chen Luo, who was in the retreat, calmed down and closed his eyes.

…

Somewhere.

Chen Luo's soul clone came to the end of the nine thousand miles, looked at the huge colorful vortex in front of him, and stopped.

Unlike the previous nine thousand miles when other warriors could follow Chen Luo into a new realm, this section of the road, only when Chen Luo succeeds first and opened up the martial arts for thousands of miles, can others continue to move forward.

Not only martial arts, but also Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism.

Thousands of miles are not open, except for the Taoist, the nine thousand miles of the rest is the end.

He looked back, and on the nine thousand miles of martial arts, countless figures were moving forward, and the colorful lights were brilliant.

This is the way he Chen Luo created.

"Your path will not stop here."

Chen Luo smiled faintly, turned his head again, looked at the colorful vortex in front of him, stepped out with one step, the soul avatar fell directly from the martial arts, fell into the colorful vortex, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

On a cyan avenue and a purple avenue, each line of sight fell on the colorful vortex, and they never left for a long time.

"May the martial arts prosper!" A voice whispered.

"May the martial arts prosper!" Another voice responded.

Then, somewhere in the dark, peace was restored...

…

And just as Chen Luo's soul fell into the colorful vortex, the southern wasteland was empty.

In a half-formed ancestral star, Feng Nanzhi, who was sewing a three-year-old child's clothes, suddenly felt empty, as if someone had dug a piece out of him.

"What's going on?" Feng Nanzhi stopped the movements in his hands, but before she could sense it carefully, there was a milky voice in her soul——

"Aw-wh-"

Immediately afterwards, a sharp pain struck quickly, and Feng Nanzhi was sweating profusely in the blink of an eye.

"Azu!" Feng Nanzhi called out, and the next moment Feng Feifei appeared beside Feng Nanzhi.

"Azhi, what's wrong?"

Feng Nanzhi gritted his teeth and looked at Feng Feifei, and said, "The child...will...be born..."

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Qiongqi Valley.

This is the ancestral land of the Yihu lineage, and it is also the place where the head of the lineage practiced.

At this time, Feng Bugui sat cross-legged on a high rock, his shadow was projected on the ground by the moonlight, it was the shadow of a gigantic monster with wings on its back.

Today's starlight and moonlight are both incorporated into the star system by Chen Luo, and the wind does not return naturally disdain to absorb it. In fact, whether it is Xinghui or Sunjingyuehua, they are just the help of the blood of the monster clan. At the level of Fengbugui, they can completely rely on their own blood to refine the blood.

"Damn it!" After Feng Bugui's blood energy circulated for a while, he cursed inwardly.

Without Yuehua, the efficiency is indeed lower than before.

It is conceivable that in a hundred years, when Chen Luo's stars and moonlight become an inescapable cultivation resource for the monster race, the monster race will completely prostrate at the feet of the human race.

No, not for a hundred years, not even for ten years.

Let's say that the Tiger Clan, below the Great Sage, don't have the ability to extract the essence of blood, then, will they absorb or not absorb the poisonous starlight and moonlight?

But say there is no way to deal with it?

That is to underestimate the Yaozu.

In fact, if you really don't want to absorb Chen Luo's version of Xinghui Yuehua, Yaozu also has countermeasures.

That is the Ancestral Demon Star!

As long as the ancestor demon is willing to release the ancestor demon stars, it can also help the demon clan continue to practice.

In fact, after Chen Luo re-lighted Haoyue and established the Lunar Star, not to mention the Tiger Clan, even the Qingqiu and Yuyuan among the hard-core allies of the Human Race, some ancestor monsters released the ancestor monster stars for some monster clans to practice.

After all, the lifeblood cannot be completely held in the hands of others. This is the basic wisdom for the survival of every independent race.

It's just that from Feng Bugui's point of view, this is just an emergency strategy, not a cure for the symptoms.

According to the idea of ​​​​the wind does not return, the best way to change this situation is to "seize the moon"!

Infecting Haoyue with the luck of the monster race, no matter whether this Haoyue is a lunar star of the human race or not, it will be used by the monster race in the end.

The theory of seizing the moon is not a fantasy, but something that actually happened in history.

During the Lich War in the last era, the witch clan once had their thoughts on the bright moon and stars.

At that time, there was a great witch named Changxi who once refined the bright moon. Later, the monster clan condensed their blood and luck, and the wolf clan took action to form a "Tengu Eats the Moon" formation. In the end, they defeated Chang Xi and regained Haoyue, and Chang Xi also disappeared in this battle.

Speaking of which, it was precisely because of this battle that the originally unremarkable wolf clan stood out and became one of the strongest clans. It even gave birth to the wolf clan's first wild soul bloodline - Xiaoyue Silver Wolf.

Of course, these are things for later.

Today, history seems to start all over again.

Just wanting to gather the luck of Duoyue, the Tiger Clan alone is not enough, more races are needed.

Thinking of this, Feng Bugui couldn't help hesitating.

According to him, today's tiger clan has already recovered from the great war decades ago, and now that the human race is getting more and more prosperous, the tiger clan should take the initiative to unify the southern wilderness first, and then look north.

It's just that the wind stops...

well!

The benevolence of a woman is always trying to become a queen of the emperor and demon, and surrender without fighting.

But the human race has Chen Luo, and it seems that they are not on the side of the tiger clan at this time.

"It's time to have a good chat with those old guys from the Presbyterian Church." Feng Bugui thought, "There is not much time left for the Tiger Clan."

"Nanzhi will know sooner or later that I'm doing it for her own good!" Feng Bugui's eyes were full of firmness.

Just when Feng Bugui was firm in his inner thoughts, suddenly the stars in the sky brightened, and the rich starlight spread out in the sky.

"Huh?" Feng Bugui had a bad premonition in his heart, and raised his head to look at the sky.

At this time, in the sky, the already bright moon seemed to have increased a few more brightness, and the moonlight was almost comparable to the setting sun. Around the bright moon, instead of being covered by the brilliance of the bright moon, the stars in the sky became extremely bright one by one.

Not only those stars who have achieved the blood of heaven, but even the dark stars that have not yet been lit, are lit up one by one at this time.

The starlight and the moonlight were almost thickened into substance, falling towards Nanhuang like a pouring rain!

"What's the situation?" Feng Bugui stood up with a solemn expression.

When something goes wrong, there must be a demon.

In his opinion, Chen Luo must be doing something again.

Afterwards, Feng Bugui discovered something unusual.

Among the dense starlight and moonlight, a brilliance with chaotic connotations cut through the night sky and fell in the direction of Huyu.

But this brilliance did not land, but suddenly shot into the void when it was a hundred feet away from the ground, and disappeared without a trace.

"Sure enough! This is coming towards my Tiger Clan!" Feng Bugui's eyes narrowed, and black wings appeared behind him, and then he tore through the space, escaped into the void, and chased after that mysterious brilliance.

…

Chaoyun ancestor star.

"Hmm—" Feng Nanzhi gritted her teeth tightly, sweat stuck to her hair, she clenched her fists tightly, but didn't make a sound.

"Ah Zhi, if it hurts you, just call out." Feng Feifei said distressedly while holding Feng Nanzhi's hand.

"It...doesn't hurt..." Feng Nanzhi's words almost jumped out word by word, "Having a...child...that's all...but...that's it!"

Hearing Feng Nanzhi's response, Feng Feifei felt helpless, and after a while, he said, "Or, if you transform into the original form of the white tiger, you might feel better..."

Undoubtedly, because of the body structure, for Feng Nanzhi, giving birth in the tiger shape would definitely be more comfortable.

But Feng Nanzhi looked up at Feng Feifei and shook his head stubbornly.

This time she didn't speak, but Feng Feifei understood.

Her child's father is a human Taoist!

She Feng Nanzhi is about to use a human form to give birth to a child!

This is the dignity for the child, and it is also the dignity for Chen Luo.

"Chen Luo...I don't owe you..." Feng Nanzhi said, "gritting his teeth"!

"Okay, listen to Azu, don't think about anything now, concentrate and work hard..." Feng Feifei wiped the sweat off Feng Nanzhi's face, "It will be fine."

Feng Nanzhi nodded, glanced at his swollen belly from the corner of his eye, and said softly, "Hey, come out..."

…

Feng Bugui stood in the void, looking around.

Only then did he clearly see the brilliance, but in the blink of an eye the brilliance disappeared again.

It's just that when he was about to exit the void, his eyes suddenly froze.

In the distance, there seems to be an ancestor demon star.

"Where is the ancestor demon sneaking into my tiger domain?" Feng Bugui frowned, his wings vibrated behind him, and he flew towards the ancestor demon star.

…

A beam of brilliance fell from the sky and fell into Feng Nanzhi's belly.

But at this time, neither Feng Feifei nor Feng Nanzhi noticed it.

"Nan Zhi, I saw the child's head." Feng Feifei shouted loudly, "Hurry up, it will be fine soon, just hold on."

At this moment, Feng Nanzhi felt that every bone in his body was smashed to pieces, and there was pain everywhere, but the pain couldn't be suppressed with his cultivation, but he was extremely sober.

In fact, with Feng Nanzhi's cultivation, it is not difficult to have a child, but his child is not ordinary.

Even Feng Nanzhi had the thought of "I knew I wouldn't have had it" in an instant, but this thought was only fleeting, and the next moment she exhausted all her strength again to give birth to the child.

At this time, there was a trance of consciousness.

Feng Nanzhi held Feng Feifei's hand, as if he saw Chen Luo's playful smile.

When they first met in the burning mountain range, the phoenix fell in the tomb of Qilin.

It was originally the fruit of two trees in winter and summer, and they entered into a marriage together.

"Azhi, the head is coming out...the head is coming out..." Feng Feifei was still cheering Feng Nanzhi up.

At this time, Feng Nanzhi seems to have seen the scene of Chen Luo accompanying him on a night tour of Daxuan that night.

"Azhi, the arm is coming out, the arm is coming out..." Feng Feifei's voice was still echoing.

"If it's possible, I'll take you...to play with the children more in the future." Chen Luo's voice rang in Feng Nanzhi's ear.

"Hmph... I'm the only one who cares... no, I'm not the only one who cares..."

"Of course, I wish I had a softer tone..." Feng Nanzhi sighed inwardly, but then another burst of pain made Feng Nanzhi wake up in an instant.

"Chen Luo, you bastard!" Feng Nanzhi took a deep breath and cursed inwardly.

But then, there's—

"Wow..." With a clear cry, Feng Nanzhi's body that was in pain all over his body immediately felt a surge of strength.

"My child... my child..." Feng Nanzhi murmured.

Feng Feifei quickly took care of Feng Nanzhi, hugged the baby with the soft cloth that had been prepared, and handed it to Feng Nanzhi.

"Azhi, look, this is your child..."

"It's a girl."

Feng Nanzhi looked at the little thing in front of him weakly, as if feeling Feng Nanzhi's gaze, the child suddenly stopped crying, opened a pair of big eyes, and looked at Feng Nanzhi.

Ever since she was pregnant, Feng Nanzhi had deliberately seen many human babies, all of them had wrinkled skin when they were just born, like a little monkey, but his own child had fair and smooth skin, like a piece of beautiful jade.

At this time, there seemed to be countless stars twinkling in the child's eyes, and two white tiger ears flickered on his forehead. She looked at Feng Nanzhi, and suddenly opened her mouth—

"Aw-wh-"

"Little guy, I'm your mother..." For some reason, Feng Nanzhi felt a special feeling in his heart, as if this little thing in front of him was her whole world.

After tidying up and taking a short rest, Feng Nanzhi recovered some strength, and she couldn't wait to hold the child into her arms.

"Is this how a mother feels?" A thought flashed through Feng Nanzhi's mind. Feng Feifei came up to tease the little guy, but at this moment, a voice came from behind, making Feng Feifei and Feng Feifei feel the same way. The south is like being struck by lightning.

"Whose child is it?"

Feng Feifei and Feng Nanzhi followed the prestige and saw Feng Bugui standing there not far away. The space crack behind Feng Bugui had not yet recovered, so it was obvious that he had just arrived.

At this time, Feng Bugui seemed to be in a great rage, he didn't act violently, but at this time Lianren's capital had turned into a tiger's head, and the ground under his feet was directly split open by his momentum!

Feng Feifei's eyes showed surprise, this star was refined by her, how could outsiders enter without her noticing!

Unless... the strength gap is too big!

However, if the wind does not return to death, he will be in the same desolate bone state as himself!

Unless... Feng Feifei thought of a possibility!

Feng Bugui walked towards Feng Nanzhi step by step, his eyes turned indifferent after intense anger, and he just repeated the question just now.

"Feng Nanzhi, tell me, whose child is that!"

"Wind does not return, you are presumptuous!" Feng Feifei didn't care too much, his blood was churning, and he rushed towards Feng Bugui.

But the next moment, Feng Bugui's figure almost flashed in front of Feng Feifei, and he punched Feng Feifei heavily in the abdomen. Feng Feifei looked at Feng Bugui in shock: "You... refined pure blood..."

Feng Bugui withdrew his fist and walked past Feng Feifei. Feng Feifei wanted to turn around to stop him, but a strange phantom suddenly appeared around Feng Bugui, and his tail straightened suddenly, like a piece of iron. Stick, directly pump Feng Feifei for a long time.

"Azu!" Feng Nanzhi exclaimed, and quickly hugged the child tightly in his arms.

"Answer me, who does this child belong to?" Feng Bugui came to Feng Nanzhi at this time, and was still approaching step by step.

At this moment, the child in Feng Nanzhi's arms suddenly shook his arm, and a white jade bracelet appeared on his arm. The bracelet released a white light and hit Feng Bugui. Feng Bugui waved his hand to block it. The light shattered, but Feng Bugui took half a step back.

"Huh?" Feng Bugui's indifferent face finally showed a trace of expression, "The power of heaven."

"This child belongs to Chen Luo?"

Feng Nanzhi hugged the child even tighter: "This child is mine!"

Feng Bugui didn't pay attention to Feng Nanzhi's words, and just said to himself: "Everyone on and off Weihu Mountain deserves to die!"

"Secret guards, all of them must be executed!"

"The wind does not return!" Feng Nanzhi shouted sharply, "You are too presumptuous!"

Feng Nanzhi tried to mobilize the demon power, but she just gave birth, how could she have any strength?

Feng Nanzhi's eyes blurred, and Feng Bugui stood in front of her. The next moment, Feng Nanzhi felt his arms empty, only to realize that the child was being held by Feng Bugui.

"Feng Bugui, how dare you!" Feng Nanzhi's face appeared in the form of a white tiger, and he rushed towards Feng Bugui, but the next moment, Feng Bugui grabbed his neck and lifted him up.

"If you have the same level of cultivation as me, with the blood of the white tiger, you may be able to defeat me. But now, don't provoke me anymore!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at the child in his hand again: "Just because of him, you don't even want the ancestor demon, do you?"

"Or for him, you don't even want the Tiger Clan?"

"Feng Nanzhi, I'll give you a chance!"

"Forget about this kid!"

After Feng Bugui finished speaking, he gathered the child high above his head, and a vigorous demonic power emanated from his arm.

"Just pretend that this child has never appeared before."

"Chen Luo's life, I will get it back sooner or later."

"Nothing happened!"

After the words were finished, Feng Bugui's shoulders moved slightly, as if the child was about to be thrown to death in the next moment, suddenly, a flame ignited on Feng Nanzhi's body.

Feng Bugui paused in his hands, turned his head to look at Feng Nanzhi, and said bitterly, "Feng Nanzhi, how dare you!"

At this moment, Feng Nanzhi was held up in the air by Feng Bugui, with white flames all over her body. She smiled, but her tone was cold.

"You throw her to death!"

"I set myself on fire as the source of the white tiger's blood, and from now on the tiger clan will no longer have the blood of the emperor and demon!"

"The wind does not return, try it!"

Feng Bugui looked at Feng Nanzhi's resolute eyes. Based on his understanding of Feng Nanzhi, Feng Nanzhi was definitely not threatening himself, but had already prepared for it.

After a while, he put Feng Nanzhi down, and casually threw the child in his hand to Feng Nanzhi.

"Feng Nanzhi, I'm very disappointed in you!"

Feng Nanzhi ignored Feng Bugui, quickly extinguished the flames on his body, nervously caught the child, and hugged him tightly in his arms.

Feng Bugui glanced at the child and said, "Chen Luo's daughter seems to be related to Xingchen. It's good to keep it!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, saying in his mouth—

"From today, you will stay here to practice!"

"I will keep this matter from the elders!"

"During this period, I will temporarily act as the patriarch of the Tiger Clan!"

"Wait until I get Chen Luo's head, and we'll get married again if you don't mind."

Having said that, he turned his head and looked at Feng Nanzhi: "You and I will get together eventually, my empress!"

After finishing speaking, the wind did not return and tore through the space, disappearing directly in place.

Seeing that Feng didn't return and left, Feng Nanzhi hurried to Feng Feifei's place with the child in his arms, and helped Feng Feifei up.

"Azu... are you okay?"

Feng Feifei coughed twice, and shook his head: "The wind does not return, and he usually hides his strength!"

After speaking, Feng Feifei stretched out his hand to test again, and said, "He sealed off this place!"

Feng Nanzhi nodded lightly, looking at the direction where Feng Bugui disappeared, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com looked worried.

Tiger Clan, the sky is about to change.

"Aw—oo—" The child in his arms turned into a small white tiger at some point, stuck out his tongue, and licked the back of Feng Nanzhi's hand.

"If..." Feng Feifei looked at the little guy and said, "If you can contact Chen Luo..."

Chen Luo may not be the opponent of Feng Bugui, but Chen Luo's energy is too great.

In Nanhuang, there are two great gods standing behind him, the Qilin King and the Qinglong Emperor. It shouldn't be a big problem to deal with the wind not returning.

Feng Nanzhi bit his lips, but hugged the little guy in his hand even tighter.

…

But at this moment, Chen Luo, whom Feng Feifei placed his hope on, opened his eyes in a strange body.

"Wang Yun?"