Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 157

[Chapter 156 It smells so good]
Zhongjing, Wan’an Earl’s Mansion.
One after another the sound of snoring came from a bedroom, and all the servants who walked past this bedroom unconsciously lowered their footsteps, for fear of disturbing the rest of the sound sleepers inside.
Wang Bugui, Ye Dafu, Ji Zhong, and Chen Luo were lying on the floor of the bedroom. You put your head on my stomach, and I stuffed my feet into his mouth, lying in a mess. The whole room smelled of sweat.
It’s fine for Ji Zhong to sleep here, but Wang Bugui and Ye Dafu are also reluctant to leave, and Chen Luo can only follow them.
This sleep lasted for two days and two nights.
They were tired…
During the two days when they were sleeping soundly, because of Wang Bo’s return, the entire Daxuan was in a state of shock.
But at this moment, the Wan’an Earl’s Mansion, which is located in the center of the waves, is extremely calm. If people above Daru released their senses, they would be able to sense that the entire Wan’an Earl’s Mansion was shrouded in a brave and righteous aura, and anyone who tried to test it would bear the sharp counterattack of the owner of the righteous aura.
A counterattack from a Confucian with a positive mood.
…
In the courtyard outside the bedroom, Song Tuizhi sat in the small pavilion and poured himself a drink. Thinking of the enemies he faced, Song Tuizhi couldn’t help feeling terrified. Did you say that only Confucian students can enter? It doesn’t matter that the barbarians are powerful, but all the Gu sects have reached the level of life Gu!
No, you have to prepare a few cross-level treasures for the little junior.
It has to be the kind of treasure that can be used without paying a big price.
After all, the rules of the bamboo grove are to nourish juniors!
Well, my few big Confucian treasures are not good, and my junior brother can’t drive them at all.
Otherwise, take Wei Yan’s great Confucianism treasure, knock down the grade, and then give it to the junior brother?
Anyway, he is quite old, hangs out with Yan Baichuan in Wenchang Pavilion every day, why do he want great Confucianism treasures!
Well, this plan is very good!
At this moment, Song Tuizhi raised his eyebrows, opening a channel for the awe-inspiring righteousness that enveloped the Earl’s Mansion, and a figure appeared from the void, with a trace of exhaustion in his voice.
“These little fellows slept soundly, the truth…” Yan Baichuan was halfway through speaking when he saw Song Tuiyi sitting in a small pavilion posing for himself, which made Li Qinglian feel a little bit more. The clean and tidy Confucian gown is on the body, the long hair is draped over the shoulders, and there is a hint of rosin.
“Tuizhi, why are you dressed like this? You usually…” Yan Baichuan said nothing, but Song Tuizhi glared at him. Yan Baichuan turned his mind and looked at a big tree in the courtyard. Sure enough, he saw Li Qingzhao sitting on the trunk of the big tree, holding a wine jar in his hand.
“So the King of the West is here too!” Yan Baichuan understood in his heart, sat opposite Song Tuizhi, took the jug, and poured himself a glass.
“Wenchang Pavilion is noisy right now, the truth is here to hide.” Song Tuizhi
nodded and asked, “How did things go?” Yan Baichuan’s face showed a trace of seriousness when he heard the words: “Jian Qi Luck Hall of Heroes
, Wang Bo is invited to become the master, to enshrine the Confucian spirits who died in the Crystal Demon Realm over the years, and come under the jurisdiction of our Wenchang Pavilion.”
“Re-check all the files of the Gu Guards in the past, and pick up the omissions. This matter is in charge of the bias of the Dharma.
” The matter, together with the truth about Iron Rock City, will be reported to the world through the mansion, and it will be handled by the main hall of the prime minister.”
Song Tuizhi poured himself a glass of wine: “Are you finally going to announce the existence of the Gu Sect?”
Yan Baichuan said with a wry smile: ” I thought they were just a group of surviving people, living in the overseas archipelago, domineering. I never expected that they would covet luck, and their ambition is evident.”
“Cooperating with the barbarians is unbearable.”
“The court has made a conclusion: the genus of the Gu sect does not belong to the human race.”
Song Tui drank the wine in his glass in one gulp: “I will write a letter to tell the teacher about this matter.”
Yan Baichuan suddenly raised his head and looked at Li Qingzhao: “Layman, how is the investigation of Fang’s family by the Zhenxuan Division?”
Li Qingzhao turned over and jumped down from the tree, walked into the small pavilion with the wine jar, and put the wine jar on the table: ” Seeing that the situation was not good, Fang Zhiru directly burned Fang Xiujie’s body without leaving a trace.”
“Fang Zhiru is a semi-sage after all, and Zhen Xuansi can’t do anything based on one-sided words!”
Yan Baichuan looked at Song Tui He said with a solemn tone: “Tuizhi, you must explain this matter clearly to Master Zhu. There may not be any calculations by the Fang family. The old man must not move lightly, otherwise…”
Yan Baichuan did not continue, but Song Tuizhi Understanding Yan Baichuan’s meaning, he nodded: “This matter is the younger brother’s business, so he will naturally handle it.”
“But if someone bullies the younger with the big, his seven senior brothers and sisters are not just for display.”
“If they Dare to plot against the Bansheng, don’t I, Zhulin, dare not?” As soon as
Song Tuizhi said this, Yan Baichuan suddenly remembered that it only took half a day for Bansheng Zhang to lose 13 games in a row, and finally smashed the chessboard and tore it up. Broken chess scriptures, the woman who vowed never to play chess again in this life.
“Cut…” Li Qingzhao gave Song Tuizhi a blank look, “It takes a lot of energy to calculate the semi-sage. If you let Xiao Liu set up another killing plan, I’m afraid Xiao Liu will die before reaching the last step. Do you think Why did Xiao Liu live in the bamboo forest for so many years? It’s okay to scare people, but don’t really let Xiao Liu hear this. Otherwise, you don’t need your second senior sister to take action, and the Bamboo Sage will kill you first!”
“Don’t worry too much, King Zhen Staring at the Fang family. But…” Li Qingzhao sighed, “That kid named Ji Zhong, Confucianism is heartbroken!”
“Xiang Wan reported to me that Chen Luo didn’t know about it, and Ji Zhong also Don’t plan to tell him!”
“You should think about how to deal with this matter, right?”
“I have also understood Chen Luo’s temper these days. He doesn’t care too much about being wronged, but he just doesn’t want to see the people around him suffer. Just Because someone else bought a newspaper and knocked down his newsboy, he was directly banned from heaven, and that person was not allowed to read his articles in the future.”
“In my opinion, the worry is not that the Fang family will take action against Chen Luo again, but how Chen Luo will deal with the Fang family after knowing about this!”
Yan Baichuan nodded in agreement, and added: “Chao Tang is now Discuss, because of the meritorious service in welcoming Wang Bo back, Chen Luo may be given the title of marquis!”
…
in the bedroom.
There was a flash of light on Chen Luo’s storage order, and Xiao Qi jumped out of the storage order, stepping on Ye Dafu’s face.
Ye Dafu grabbed Xiao Qi’s chubby feet and was about to stuff them into his mouth. Xiao Qi kicked him subconsciously. Seeing that it was his fat grandpa who dotes on him very much, he hurried to the side with an expression that had nothing to do with me. .
Ye Dafu didn’t wake up, turned over, just touching Wang Bugui’s feet, frowned slightly, and turned back again.
Xiao Qi climbed onto the bed, looked at the four grandpas who were sleeping soundly on the ground, her little eyebrows knit together.
She stretched out her hand, and a phantom suddenly appeared on her hand. If Chen Luo was awake, he would be able to tell at a glance that this was the lush ancient tree of Cangyun that appeared behind him when he and Wang Bo fused together.
It’s just that in the phantom of this ancient tree, there is a seed the size of a wooden branch, which is shining brightly.
“It smells so good! I really want to eat it!” Xiao Qi pouted, looking at the seed. When the phantom of the ancient tree dissipated, this kind of seed suddenly shot into the storage order, but no one noticed.
No, that weird big brother who was riding on a fish seemed to have seen it, and he smiled at himself.
“No, this is grandpa’s stuff. If I eat it, I won’t be a good baby.”
Xiao Qi lay on the bed, resting her chin, looking at the seeds in front of her.
“You look at me again? If you look at me again, I’ll eat you!”
“Grandpa, when are you going to sleep, wake up quickly…”
…
“Quick, quick…” In Beifeng Building, dozens of carefully selected storytellers are writing hard. Ever since he got the record about Crystal Demon Realm in the mansion newspaper, Nanyuan Xi immediately selected a batch of talented writers. The lively storytellers gathered in Beifeng Tower.
Based on the records in the mansion newspaper, they want to adapt a storyteller excerpt of “Wan Anboli Breaks into the Crystal Demon Realm, Prince An triumphantly returns to the Great Xuan Dynasty”. They want to spread the danger of the Crystal Demon Realm this time, the tragedy of the Crystal Demon Realm two hundred years ago, and the existence of the Gu Sect to the world through their mouths.
“Mr. Nan, what do you think of this?” A storyteller presented the manuscript he had just written, and Nan Yuanxi browsed it quickly and shook his head slightly.
“No, I’m too eager to show the characters and content, without proper rendering and foreshadowing, and less appealing.”
“In addition, the rhythm is a bit tight, which makes it dizzying to read, but not impressive enough.”
“Change it again!”
The gentleman nodded and took the manuscript back. After a while, another storyteller wanted Nanyuan to present his manuscript.
“Well, this article is clear and organized, but it lacks the feeling of layers of foreshadowing. It is necessary to add some details, and it is necessary to add some details that will make the masters in the audience prick their ears, for fear of missing details!” The
gentleman said. Nodding, he took the manuscript and turned it back to continue revising.
After a while, the third storyteller came up and handed over his manuscript. When Nanyuan Xi saw the other party, he looked forward to it, because the other party had traveled 80,000 miles in order to study, and was honored as Mr. 80,000, and his writing was very good.
After only reading a few pages, Nan Yuanxi frowned: “Mr. Bawan, why is this the content of Wan Anbo’s first battle? What about later?”
Mr. Bawan arched his face with an apologetic expression: “Next day I can only write so much in half a day. If Mr. Nan thinks it’s okay, I’ll continue writing.”
Nan Yuanxi looked at the last sentence of the manuscript, and sighed: “Sir, please don’t worry about the next manuscript. Break it at the most important point, otherwise I will die under the wake-up tree!”
All the storytellers nodded one after another, and the redness on the faces of some of them hadn’t subsided yet.
Mr. Bawan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled wryly: “I’ll change it, I’ll change it, I’ll try my best to change it!”
…
Wan’anbo mansion, the sun is rising.
Chen Luo yawned, feeling something pressing on his body, and finally opened his eyes.
Just opening his eyes, he saw a pair of cute big eyes staring at him: “Grandpa, you’re awake!”
“Wow…” Chen Luo realized that it was Xiao Qi, and quickly swallowed the words.
Chen Luo sat up, and Xiao Qi slid into Chen Luo’s arms, and pushed his head against Chen Luo’s chin, like a kitten, softly said: “Grandpa likes Xiao Qi the most, right?”
Chen Luo Luo frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong, holding Xiao Qi by the back collar, and lifted her up: “What did you do?”
“Something hit me just now, and I ate it in a fit of anger.” Xiao Qi Clenching his fists, he seemed to have been greatly wronged.
Chen Luo froze for a moment: “Hit you? Eat? What’s the matter?”
Xiao Qi pouted: “It’s the big fragrant tree from before. He… flew a seed into the storage order.”
” It was the one who did it first!”
“I accidentally ate it.”
Chen Luo reacted: “A fragrant tree? An ancient tree?”
“After Yunling was born, wouldn’t the ancient tree wither? There are seeds?”
Tears flashed in Xiao Qi’s eyes, and he nodded: “Xiao Qi didn’t eat it on purpose. It… seduced me! It… smells so good!”
Chen Luo immediately realized in his mind, Xiao Qi Qi is the same as the Cangyun ancient tree. They are all plants that become demons, so they will feel this way.
But before Chen Luo asked Wang Bo if he could transplant a new Cangyun ancient tree, the message Wang Bo conveyed to himself was that there would be no second Cangyun ancient tree in the world.
How can there be seeds?
Chen Luo looked at Xiao Qi again nervously, “Xiao Qi, are you okay?”
Xiao Qi shook his head, and stretched out his little palm tremblingly: “After eating, I got this extra thing.” Seeing
Xiao Qi The power of luck in Qi’s hand condensed, and after a while, it turned into a small purple gourd!
A trace of luck emerged from the little gourd!
Have a meal, then codewords
(end of this chapter)
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