Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 125

[Chapter 125]

When Chen Luo and Ye Dafu arrived at Zhaixing Tower, the place was already full of people.   ”I have

seen Wan Anbo.”

“I have seen the master of martial arts!”

“I have seen the literati…the light   !

” Chen Luo responded one by one, but he could understand the title of “literati · sudden stop · light”. What the hell is the brothel master?   Little brother, something is wrong with you.   ”Dafu, didn’t you say that there are only more than 200 places in Wenchang Pavilion? I think there are at least three or four hundred people here, and there are still people going in.”   ”Brother, you don’t know, it has always been like this. There are places. The academy and the aristocratic family will send more people to participate, and then select the few people who have obtained the highest power of heaven to enter the Crystal Demon Realm.”   ”Then how do so many people pray? One person goes up to read a poem?”   Ye Dafu shook his head: “Of course No. Big brother, look at this building, there are no stairs.”   After being reminded by Ye Dafu, Chen Luo realized that there were no stairs in this high-rise building. shaped platform.   ”The Zhaixing Building is ten feet high, and a reception formation with the power of the heavens is arranged. Later, everyone will write poems around the tower, and different powers of the heavens will be given according to the degree of favor of the heavens.”   ”Those who have obtained the powers of the heavens , you can fly out of thin air, and the better you write, the faster you can rise.”   ”Every time the top platform of the Zhaixing Building can accommodate up to a hundred people, you can pray twice.”   ”Those who have not entered the top floor Human beings, there will naturally be great Confucianists who will record the amount of their power of heaven to determine the number of entries.”   Isn’t this the first round of knockout rounds?

“Let’s go, brother, let’s go over there. I’ll contact you with the buyers.” Ye Dafu then pulled Chen Luo to the other side, muttering, “This time I don’t have many decent people in my hand, otherwise I would have bought all your quotas, big brother.”

Chen Luo looked confused: “What do you mean? What kind of quota do you want to buy?”

“Of course it’s the quota to enter the crystal demon world?” Ye Dafu took it for granted, “Brother, you are not a family, you don’t need to carry wood to support your family luck, isn’t the greatest value of the Crystal Demon Realm the Heavenly Dao Crystal?”

“I have already negotiated with those families, and they don’t have enough places , buy it from you, and bid directly from Heavenly Daojing.” Ye Dafu patted his chest and said, “Brother, you have a total of five places, and I called people from ten aristocratic families, and we will hold a small auction later, and guarantee the price Ask for a high one.”

“Brother, don’t worry, the circulation of Crystal Demon Realm quotas within the human race is allowed by Wenchang Pavilion.”

Chen Luo looked at Ye Dafu suspiciously: “Is this what you mean by earning money?”

“That’s right , Otherwise, what do you think it is, big brother?”

I thought you were going to grab the wool of heaven.

Chen Luo waved his hand: “I won’t sell this quota!”

Ye Dafu was also stunned: “Why?”

“Let me ask you, do you have to recognize the master before leaving the Crystal Demon Realm?”

“Yes, otherwise you won’t be able to get out. Come on!”

“That’s all right! I’ll get one spot for myself, and I’ll give Xiao Ji another spot.” Then I thought about it again, “Then sell three, and you can help me get it, I want to stay here and prepare to pray.”

Doubt flashed across Ye Dafu’s face, but he nodded without asking why, “Don’t worry, brother. I’ll sell you five for three places!” After speaking, he ran away in a hurry.

At this moment, Chen Luo turned around and looked at Ji Zhong who was following behind him like a shadow: “Xiao Ji, do you want to go with me to the Crystal Demon Realm to grab two transport logs?”

“I am the son’s guard, so naturally Xiao Ji will go wherever the son goes.” Ji Zhong said seriously.

Chen Luo smiled: “Then you have to work harder later, and get more power of heaven. Otherwise, I can get in some restricted areas, but you can’t get in.”

Ji Zhong raised his head confidently: “You can’t compare to my son, But I’m not bad either.”

At this moment, the entire Star Reaching Square erupted into an uproar.

Chen Luo looked around, and it turned out that Bai Qingqing led twenty monsters into the square of Zhaixinglou.

There were discussions everywhere.

“The demon race?”

“The demon race also came to participate in my human race’s blessing ceremony?”

“No, these are half-demons, with my human blood, so they can naturally participate in the blessing ceremony.”

“That’s a demon too!”

“Brother, next time The students of Zheliu Academy are also half-demons, can’t they participate in the blessing ceremony?”

“Ah…brother, I misunderstood, I didn’t mean that…”

“Silence!” Suddenly, the entire Square of Zhaixinglou became quiet.

Leng Hanbing glanced at the direction of the Yaozu, Bai Qingqing made a slight blessing, Leng Hanbing nodded, and looked at the square again, her eyes fixed on Chen Luo slightly.

After a while, Leng Hanbing spoke again—

“The hour has come, and the blessing poetry session will officially begin.”

“This poem does not need to be assisted by righteousness, so there is no need to worry that the poetry is too profound and righteous.”

“The category of blessing poems , You can express your aspirations, express your love, and remember the past, but Tianxing is healthy, and a gentleman must strive for self-improvement. Don’t be sad, don’t be lonely, and don’t write about small feelings without great righteousness. Do you understand?”

All Confucian scholars saluted one after another: “Disciple understands.”

“Then let’s start! Formation, start!”

Immediately, a formation surrounded the entire Star Reaching Square, and a cyan light shot up into the sky, clearly visible throughout Zhongjing City.

…

Earl’s Court.

Song Tuizhi frowned slightly as he looked at the receiving formation that soared into the sky.

“Crystal Demon Realm!”

“Should I let the junior brother go?”

Song Tuizhi held the sunflower bone that the senior brother gave him in his hand: “The senior brother probably means to let the junior brother in.”

” But he is an unreliable person!”

“You have to listen to what he says!”

Behind him, the black and white bear demon gnawed at the green bamboo in his hand and said, “Are you talking bad things about your ears? ”

Song Tuizhi rolled his eyes: Eat your bamboo well!”

The black and white bear demon turned around, and turned his back to Song Tuizhi: “No evil… let your second sister kill you!”

…

“Don’t be sad, don’t be lonely, don’t write petty feelings without great righteousness!” Chen Luo Repeating the request in his heart, he looked up at the sky, “Is it positive energy?”

Chen Luo thought for a while with a pen.

“How about “Song of Righteousness”? “Lime Yin” is also fine!”

Just as Chen Luo was about to pick up his pen, suddenly several figures floated up. Yaozu.

I saw those half-monsters stepping into the air one by one, slowly rising into the air.

At this time, those Confucian scholars who had already written their pens were favored by only three inches from the ground.   ”Bastard!” Seeing this scene, Leng Hanbing

frowned, “I lost to the Yaozu!”

I still have to learn the scriptures here, so I lag behind for a while. I will naturally catch up later…you see…”

At this time, a Confucian scholar in the human race jumped up from the crowd, Chen Luo glanced, yo, acquaintance!

It was the romantic son who did not return!

Wang Bugui’s ascent speed was very fast, and he quickly surpassed several monster clans, but slowed down when he reached a height of five feet, and there was a gap of about half a foot from the top monster clan.

Almost at the same time, another human figure passed by Wang Bugui, only half a body away from the first-ranked monster.

It was Tian Xiangwan, another female scholar who left ink marks on the holy page in the Japanese competition.

At this time, many Confucian scholars also wrote their pens, but some of them fell down after only a few inches in the air.

At this time, Chen Luo heard waves of complaints.

“No, good poems and good words have been written by the predecessors. No matter what we write, it is cliché! I only hate that it was born too late!

” I’m of a different race, so it’s easy to write!”

“It’s so difficult to write poems and lyrics now! You can only find some out-of-the-way allusions to avoid what the predecessors wrote, but it’s hard to make good poems like this!”

“I…I don’t accept it!”

Noisy voices poured into Chen Luo’s ears from all directions, and Chen Luo’s heart was complicated. Suddenly, a poem emerged in Chen Luo’s heart.

Chen Luo took a deep breath, picked up the pen and started writing!

…

Leng Hanbing’s face was ashen, looking at the few people who were flying towards the top platform, one of the fox clan half-demons was still in the lead, occupying the first position, and behind him, there was always half a body behind. Tian Xiangwan.

And after Tian Xiangwan, it wasn’t the king who didn’t return, but Fang Xiujie who came later. However, with Leng Hanbing’s eyesight, it was natural to see that Fang Xiujie surpassed Tian Xiangwan at most, but he still couldn’t beat the fox demon.

“Dead wood can’t be carved!” Leng Hanbing naturally heard those complaints on the platform, “What is called a good poem and a good word has been written by others, and I am useless, but blame the predecessors!”

Another great Confucianist sighed: “Although what they say is wrong, it is true that Empress Zilin’s poems withered in this dynasty!

” They are all people who have been condensed by our human race’s thousand-year luck. This dynasty… eh? By the way, didn’t Wan Amber participate?”

Everyone looked intently in the crowd, and saw that Chen Luo was still on the ground with his feet on the ground, writing furiously .

“It’s useless!” Leng Hanbing said, “Even if Wan Amber writes wonderful poems, he can’t keep up with the people in front of him. He is the first on the stage today, and I’m afraid he will fall into the hands of the demon clan.”

“What a shame!” A great scholar nodded.

“Wait a minute, you see, Wan Anbo’s poem is a bit weird…”

Bai

Fei was going crazy with joy.

He would be the first to log into the Star Picking Tower.

If this matter is passed back, even if he doesn’t gain anything in the Crystal Demon Realm, he will definitely be trained by the demon clan.

“Perhaps, we can still pursue the Young Lord Qingqing!”

Thinking of that gentle and powerful figure, Bai Fei’s heart was filled with enthusiasm.

He raised his head, only one step away from the top floor.

Hurry up, hurry up…

I want to take the first place!

Just when Bai Fei’s hand was about to touch the edge of the high platform, a sudden gust of wind blew

…

Chen Luo dropped the last word.

In an instant, the paper shines golden!

A whirlwind rose above the paper, heading upwards proudly.

In an instant, the whirlwind turned into a hurricane, blowing away all the human races and monster races in midair.

Even Bai Fei, Fang Xiujie and Tian Xiangwan who were about to climb onto the high platform were blown off the high platform in an instant.

Everyone stopped rising.

Only Chen Luo, with the blue clouds rising under his feet, supported Chen Luo to fly towards the high platform without any haste

…

“This…” Leng Hanbing’s eyes showed joy, “The strong wind clears the way, and the sky rises smoothly!”

“The vision of climbing the tower Ah! Hahahaha, the duty of our class is actually a vision of ascending a building!”

“It’s still a double vision! This kid… no, what kind of poem did Wan Amber write!

” Let’s see.”

Leng Hanbing suddenly smiled and said, “The first place is still my human race!”

While several great scholars were talking, Chen Luo jumped over the crowd, casting his eyes on him.

He passed Wang Bugui, and Wang Bugui saluted him in mid-air.

He passed Tian Xiangwan, who nodded slightly at him.

He passed Fang Xiujie, Fang Xiujie’s face was ugly, and he cupped his hands casually.

He passed Bai Fei, and Bai Fei’s eyes were red, as if Chen Luo had stolen his lifeblood.

Chen Luo raised his foot and landed on the high platform.

Almost at the moment when Chen Luo settled down, the golden light shone on the ten-foot pillar supporting the high platform, and huge elegant characters appeared one by one.

“Li and Du’s poems have been handed down thousands of times,”

“I don’t think they are new until now.”

“There are talented people from generation to generation,”

“Each leader has been in the limelight for hundreds of years.

” .

Well, try to add another chapter tonight.

My waist is fine! !

The poems are from Zhao Yi’s “Five Poems on Poems Part Two”

(end of this chapter)