Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 277

[Chapter 273]

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The strong wind blew up the fallen leaves of Dongcang City. The fallen leaves curled up and went straight up with the wind, floating and dancing in the sky of Dongcang City.

It drifted across the smoky residential area, and the people of Dongcang City, who had avoided the war rain for two days at home, prepared breakfast and resumed their busy work.

It drifts across the newly prosperous streets, and those morning foods with northern characteristics have spread out a whole street. Those morning foods are not as exquisite as those in Zhongjing City, but the emphasis is on sufficient quantity, filling, enough oil and water, and a mouthful of hot noodle soup , People who drink feel comfortable.

Just as the fallen leaves were about to fall, another gust of wind lifted them up and swept past the political affairs hall in the city. Countless young and strong people had already shuttled around the task hall of the political affairs hall, looking for work that they could take on today. It doesn’t matter if you are tired, as long as the reward is high.

The fallen leaves didn’t stop, and flew along the Zhengshitang to a location with excellent Fengshui in the city, where courtyards of mansions were rising. The rich and powerful young men also took off their silk brocade clothes and wore All in one bunt, together with the recruited laborers, they built walls, smashed soil, and smashed stones to build tiles.

This is the home of the future, how can we not have our own blood and sweat!

In the future, the descendants pointed to a wall and said, “This wall was built by my ancestors!” What an honor.

The fallen leaves spun again, once flew up and down, and finally landed on the wall of a building. The sound of reading aloud from inside the wall shook it from the bricks and tiles of the wall. down.

“The red sun is just rising, and its way is bright. The river emerges from the submerged stream and flows into the ocean. The dragon dives into the abyss, and the scales and claws fly. The breast tiger roars in the valley, and the beasts tremble. The eagle and the falcon test their wings, and the wind and dust spread. The emperor is the emperor. The generals have their hair, and they have their own awns. The sky wears its green, and the earth wears its yellow. Even if there are thousands of years, there will be eight wastes. The future is like the sea, and the future will be long. Beautiful my young China, and the sky is not old! Great my Chinese youth, There is no border with the country!”

This place is Dongcang’s first martial arts hall. Studying literature in the morning and practicing martial arts in the afternoon is the rule set by Lord Hou. And “Young China” must be read in the morning class every day, which is the first article of the Wutang Tang written by Xiang Jixuan, the first Wutang Jijiu.

The fallen leaves fell on Xiang Jixuan’s shoulders. Xiang Jixuan took the fallen leaves in his hands, looked at the many children on the school ground, and sighed: “Master Hou is really a genius! A piece of “Youth China”, every time I hear these children read From now on, the old man is full of enthusiasm, wishing to return to his youth!”

“Yes!” Another great scholar nodded and said, “When I was young in fresh clothes and angry horses, the North of the Central Plains looked like mountains! I heard that Wenchang Pavilion has copied this article. , published to the world.”

“Yes!” Xiang Jixuan nodded, “It was Wenxiang who talked with Lord Hou in person. It’s just a pity…”

“What a pity?” asked the Great Confucianism.

“It’s a pity that this article should not be a complete article in view of its context. The context is prominent, suitable for motivating young people, but not suitable for managing the world.”

“If Lord Hou perfects this article, it will be a shocking article!

” Xuan himself also suddenly smiled: “This old man thought too much, how rare is the shocking article? The semi-sage is willing to use his own holy way as the basis to spread the message to the world. If the article has mistakes and omissions, the semi-sage’s holy way will also be lost.” It will be backlashed.”

“Hey…” The great Confucianist also echoed, “Speaking of which, if this “Young China” and the “Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world” on the back of the martial arts academy, if it can be completed Written texts are worthy of astonishing sages!”

“Our Marquis just won’t write!”

“This ‘shame of literati’ style of conduct comes from the flesh and blood!”

Xiang Jixuan also nodded slightly, and was about to say something What, suddenly his face changed, and he looked in the direction of the city lord, a mighty luck gathered into clouds above the city lord’s mansion, and the clouds became colorful.

“Splendid Huayun!” Xiang Jixuan exclaimed in surprise, “What did you write again? You actually summoned Splendid Huayun!”

“Go, let’s take a look!”

At

this time, Chen Luo was sitting in the study, holding a hand in his hand. The brush trembled slightly.

Last night, after finishing the latest chapter “Dianlushui Hanxiang Moved Master, Cutting the Central Plains Wuhou Shangbiao”, I suddenly felt that something was missing, and I opened it carefully.

How can this work!

No novel? It’s okay, I remember!

Chen Luo picked up the pen, intending to write “Teacher List” from memory!

“The first emperor failed in the middle of his business. Today, Yizhou is exhausted. This is a crisis of life and death…” Chen Luo never expected, just wrote the beginning, and felt a great pressure The coercion fell on him, and it was extremely difficult to write every word.

Just when Chen Luo was about to put it down for the time being, a realization suddenly appeared in his mind. If he stops now, this article will be forgotten and never remembered again.

Chen Luo took a deep breath and continued to write: “However, the ministers of the bodyguards are relentless in the interior, and the loyal men forget themselves in the exterior, because of the special encounter of chasing the late emperor, I want to repay your majesty.”

…

Xiang Jixuan and The fellow great scholars rushed to the city lord’s mansion, and saw that many great scholars had already arrived. Wu Litao was full of monsters, showing the cultivation of a first-rank great sage, and blocked the door of the study room, while Yun Siyao saluted Xiang Jixuan, Said softly: “Junior brother is writing a strange essay and has gone through the test of heaven, please don’t disturb me!”

“Miss Yun is serious.” Xiang Jixuan quickly replied, “We are also here to protect the way. But can you Why is it so sudden to reveal what article Lord Hou is writing?”

Yun Siyao also showed doubts: “I don’t know, I also sensed the power of heaven to detect the abnormality.”

At this moment, Wu Litao snorted coldly: ” A bunch of…stupid…stupid…stupid criticism, feeling…sensing…wen…wenyun!”

After finishing speaking, he looked at Yun Siyao again: “You are…fine…elf, no…not …Stupid…Stupid criticism!”

All the Confucian scholars had known Wu Litao’s identity for a long time, and didn’t care about what he said, they all calmed down and sensed the rhyme coming out of the study.

All strange prose can be turned into rhyme with talent, which has its own special features.

“This is… the spirit   of   loyalty!”

“It’s more than that, it’s full of love and meaning, and it’s meant to be taught by the elders! Could it be a text of enlightenment?” !”   …   ”It is advisable to open Zhang Shengting, to honor the virtues of the late emperor, and to magnify the spirit of morale. It is not appropriate to belittle oneself, to quote injustice, and to block the way of loyalty and remonstrance.   ” After writing a paragraph, my hands felt a little sore.   Gritting his teeth, Chen Luo continued to write-   ”The palace and the mansion are all one, and the punishment should not be similar or different. If there are criminals and loyal ones, they should be rewarded by a judge to show His Majesty The principle of fairness should not be biased, so that internal and external laws are also different.”   Writing here, the desk made of high-quality ancient wood did not dare to bear the burden, and it was crushed with a “click”, and Chen Luo stretched out his hand to take the page. heavy.   This page, the meaning of teaching, weighs more than ten thousand catties!   Chen Luo had no choice but to sit cross-legged, put the paper on the ground, pick up the pen and continue writing.   …   Wanren Mountain, the camp of the gods.   Yun Changying and Zilongying who were training suddenly stopped and looked towards the direction of Dongcang City at the same time.   Yideying, Mengqiying, Hanshengying…   All the soldiers of the Shu generals’ divine generals had a strange feeling in their hearts. They seemed to be excited, but also moved. They only felt that there seemed to be an elder whispering in the direction of Dongcang City. Muttering softly, but couldn’t hear what he was saying.   At the same time, in the meeting hall of Wanren Mountain, several great Confucian scholars had strange expressions.   ”Soldier, I suddenly feel impulsive. I want to go to war and kill some barbarians!   ”

“The old man is the same, why don’t we go for it?”

Han Qingzhu frowned slightly. To be honest, he also wanted to fight for no reason, and this change came from his home country.

All the Confucian scholars in the hall have one thing in common –

all have mastered the Chibi combat skills!

“Go back and read the scriptures and meditate!” Han Qingzhu snorted coldly, “This is caused by external force!”

Everyone showed bitterness: “I also know that it is external force! But I can’t help it!”

“Or kill me first Let’s talk!”

Han Qingzhu’s face turned cold: “Leave everyone here, and no one is allowed to move!” After finishing

speaking, he also looked to the east, and muttered to himself: “What the hell is Chen Luo doing? ”

…

“Dear a virtuous minister, far away from a villain, this is why the Han Dynasty prospered; dear, far away from a virtuous minister, and the reason why the Han Dynasty has fallen…

” , don’t seek to be known to the princes…”

“After the time was overthrown, when I was appointed in a defeated army, and was ordered to be in danger, it has been twenty years since

I…” Chen Luo wrote word by word the ” “Teacher’s List”, completely unaware that behind him, a phantom condensed, it was Guan Yunchang that Chen Luo thought he had seen in his dream before.

With tears in his eyes, Guan Yunchang looked at the words written by Chen Luo, saluted, and sighed in a voice that only he could hear: “Military…Ah, ah… ah, I died early, so tired… ” The

words fell , that figure gradually dimmed and disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

…

Outside the study room, a faint feeling of remembrance was conveyed through the rhyme, and the hearts of all the Confucian scholars trembled. For a moment, they thought of those comrades who had passed away, and those relatives whom they missed.

“Lovely and righteously written!”

“I think of my teacher!”

“I’m reminded of my elder brother who died for me…”

“Teaching, there is nothing more than this!”

“Master, what are you writing!”

…

“Now the south has been set, the soldiers are full, and the three armies are rewarded. Set the Central Plains in the north, get rid of the culprits, revive the Han Dynasty, and return to the old capital…”

At this point in the writing, the pen suddenly changed, and a sharp air of war pierced the paper. Chen Luo was completely immersed in it at this time. Write in the middle of the article without stopping!

……

“Jiu Jiu Qi!”

“How can I sense the meaning of the Northern King’s ‘horse is flying fast, the bow is like a thunderbolt’?”

“Hush! Silence! Don’t disturb the Marquis!”

…

“Wish Your Majesty entrusts your ministers with the effect of reviving the thieves, and if it does not work, you will be punished…”

“Your Majesty should also seek advice on his own, to consult the good way, to examine the elegant words, and to pursue the late emperor’s last edict. I am grateful for your kindness. ”

I’m going to stay away now, I’m crying, I don’t know what to say!” After

Chen Luo finished writing the last word, his wrist suddenly loosened, and he couldn’t hold the brush anymore. At the same time, the paper on which “Teacher List” was written rose out of thin air, and the words turned into pearls the size of thumbs, and separated from the paper.

Every word!

… “Wen   Yun

has stopped, is it finished?”

“Quick, go and have a look, go and have a look!

”

Arrived at the city lord’s mansion.

“Holy prestige?”   ” A   saint

has come!   ”

Chen Luo raised his head. Although the roof of the study blocked his view, he felt a force wrapping around him.

Gentle and powerful.

“Chen Xiaoyou, can I see you!” A voice rang in Chen Luo’s ears, and Chen Luo hurriedly got up to salute, “Your junior pays homage to the semi-sage, and the invitation of the semi-sacred, junior is very fortunate!” After

Chen Luo’s words fell, his eyes blurred, his whole body Appeared in the courtyard of the backyard.

At the same time, Yun Siyao and all the great Confucian scholars also came outside the courtyard.

At this time, Chen Luo was bowing to salute. In the courtyard, there was an old figure, looking at Chen Luo stroked his beard and smiled. The figure flickered slightly, and it seemed that it was not the real body.

Holy way avatar!

“Wood Sage!” Xiang Jixuan was startled, this half-sage called himself “Old Man Mu Yu” and had been a saint for more than four hundred years. I don’t know how many great Confucians and half-sages have received his favor.

“I’ve seen the Wooden Sage!” Everyone saluted at the same time, and a gentle breeze came and helped them up.

At this time, the pearl evolved from “Teacher’s Biao” was flying behind Chen Luo, and Mu Sheng glanced at it, with a look of relief in his eyes.

“This article is full of affection and loyalty. It should be read by great Confucians. It is a wonderful article that consolidates the family, country and the world. It is not inferior to history books. I wish to spread the word to the world based on the Holy Way. Do you agree?”

Yun Siyao His eyes lit up, and he quickly sent a voice transmission: “Little brother, agree!”   Chen

Luo was about to respond when another figure came: “Don’t worry, Mr. Mu, I am also willing to preach this article!”

Coming from the outside, falling into the courtyard, Hong Guang condensed into a middle-aged man with stern features, and he was neither angry nor dangerous.

Another clone of the Holy Path!

“Mr. Banshan!” Xiang Jixuan bowed again. This man’s surname is Wang, and his name is Banshan, so the world often calls him Mr. Banshan instead of a holy name. He is one of the most prestigious prime ministers of the Daxuan Dynasty. Sheng Er Shao appeared in the world.

Mr. Banshan gave a “huh” and looked at Chen Luo: “This article is very compatible with this sage. I am also willing to use the holy way as a basis to take down this article and spread it to the world.”

Chen Luo looked at old man Muyu and Mr. Banshan , Looking at Yun Siyao from the corner of the eye, Yun Siyao also shook his head helplessly.

But at this time, another magnificent voice sounded!

“You two, Mr. Lu is here!” A scroll appeared out of thin air, the scroll unfolded, and a figure walked out from the scroll. A moment later, a man in sackcloth and a bamboo hat appeared in front of everyone.

“Ci Jun! It’s Ci Jun!” Xiang Jixuan felt that he was numb, this one is as famous as Su Poxian! I have never seen so many saintly clones in this life!   At this time, Yun Siyao

‘s eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, “Uncle Lu!”

Uncle is right!”

Yun Siyao smiled without saying a word.

“Wu Guan, you also want to fight with us?” Mr. Ban Shan chuckled.

Lu Wuguan smiled heartily: “It’s not just you, on the way here, I have already repelled six half-sages! Otherwise, do you think you will be the first to arrive?”

Then he looked at Chen Luo: “Luoer, I and Your master is a close friend, even if you don’t have the holy way to rely on, I will protect you if you are in trouble. But I really like this “Teacher’s List” very much, let me do it!”

“This holy book is a semi-sacred script! ”

Hmph, who is not a semi-saint? I will publish two articles!”

“I will publish a Fang family history book!”

Everyone: (; OдO)

“This…” Chen Luo was a little panicked, and Yun Si walked away at this time Going to Chen Luo’s side, Fu Li said: “Three senior saints, my master often said that happiness alone is better than happiness with all!”

“How about the three of you together?”

Lu Wuguan smiled and said: “Little girl, your master The habit of eating and wiping clean can still say this? I don’t believe it!”

Xiang Jixuan and other Confucian scholars: Half-sage gossip, I really want to hear it! But can’t listen!

Mr. Banshan pondered for a while: “I can!”

Old Mu Yu also nodded: “The sermon of the Three Saints is also a good story!”

Lu Wuguan glared at Yun Siyao, and Yun Siyao stuck out his tongue.

…

On this day, from the blue sea in the east, to the desert in the west, to the demon realm in the south, to the wild plains in the north, within the Daxuan, three rainbows volley in the sky!

On this day, the three holy sounds merged together and turned into billowing spring thunder.

On this day, “Teacher List” became famous!

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