Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 382
[Chapter 378]
Mr. Xu tightened his belt and walked out of the Fuxiang Courtyard. He helped his old mare drive away the Huoyang horse that had harassed her all night. He turned over and rode on it, planning to wake up first. Early in the morning, drink a bowl of hot noodle soup, and then go to Yamen to order mao.
Da da da, da da da…
Speaking of it, since Wuhou Dongcang taught the world with martial arts and made people in the world write martial arts books for three thousand miles, there are all kinds of strange stories staged in the Xingzao teahouses all over the world every day. The martial arts such as Lion Fist and Scissor Kick are all market tricks, but they are easy to master,
but it is really hard to find such fine products as Wuhou.
“Bah, what did I hear yesterday?” Xu Laoqi walked into the Xingzao Teahouse, and saw a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties angrily said to his companions, “It’s always killing the whole family, what have you learned?” ‘Severing the sword of sons and grandsons’! The intention is not right!”
“Hu Erye, calm down!” The companion around the middle-aged man persuaded, “Didn’t Wu Hou say that? Give the martial arts classics time to grow.”
“Besides, last month Isn’t there a new book about being divorced at the beginning and agreeing to fight the ex-married woman again in three years? Especially the protagonist is accompanied by a Taoist spirit who is proficient in alchemy. Written by a little Taoist priest of the fire movement, he vowed to use this book to establish a school of fire movement martial arts, isn’t this a sign of the prosperity of martial arts!”
“Not bad!” another companion said, “Both Dongcang City and King Jing’s Mansion have funded There are a large number of Xingzao teahouses. It is said that as long as the new book is selected, the author will have a monthly salary of 1,500 taels of silver for the first three months. A monthly guarantee fee of one thousand taels will be sent! With such support, it is only a matter of time before martial arts classics come out again!”
Hu Erye sighed: “I know!”
“But I just want to hear Wuhou’s new works. …”
“Chasing updates is fine!”
As soon as this remark came out, Xu Laoqi obviously heard a sigh from all around, and he sighed in his heart.
Since the end of “Dragon Babu” and “Romance of the Three Kingdoms”, it is rare to hear news of Wuhou writing a book.
The last time an article “Washing the Zihe Cart” was published, it gave the warrior a taste of the benefits of condensing the seven souls, but the problem is-
so, who should be sent away?
It’s over in a few snaps of the fingers.
Short and feeble!
Not to mention the seven souls in the body, only one soul is still a phantom, so ethereal, I’m afraid it will be blown away by it in one breath.
Do you dare to make a long story?
Just as Xu Laoqi was slandering, a clear and crisp gong sounded suddenly from the Xingzao teahouse.
“Bring the gong to start the lecture?” Everyone was shocked.
There is a rule in Xingzao Tea House. Usually, when the storyteller is about to come on stage, someone will knock on the chime to remind everyone to calm down, and the storyteller is about to start.
But if the gong sounds, then there are only two possibilities. One is that the storyteller is at least a master, and he has the power of preaching and dispelling doubts, so I ask you to be quiet; the other is the book I want to talk about today, which is unusual!
“Is it the master who came to tell the story?” Some people wondered, after storytelling gained merit, many masters also started storytelling, but it was extremely rare to be scattered in countless teahouses all over the world.
“No!” Xu Laoqi’s ears were sharp, and he heard a gong ringing from all the teahouses around here almost at the same time.
Immediately afterwards, the second gong sounded!
At this time, everyone noticed that something was wrong, and also found surprises in the other party’s eyes.
Two gongs sounded, it was time to start the lecture on Wuhou’s new book!
The third gong sounded again!
Three gongs sounded, it was Wuhou’s novel!
“Hahahahaha… Marquis Wu is publishing another novel!” Hu Erye looked up to the sky and laughed, “I know that Marquis Wu still pays attention to people!”
“Three gongs! This is a new novel!” Surprised.
You know, Marquis Wu has already opened the way for six thousand miles, so the book he wrote at this time will most likely be six thousand miles long!
The Seven Souls are hopeful!
In the surprise eyes of everyone, a master with a white beard slowly walked up to the desk, with the inch-long Xingmu lined up on the table, majestic and majestic.
There was an instant of silence.
Not only in the Xingzao teahouse, but outside the teahouse, the three beeps of gongs had already resounded throughout the capital, pedestrians lowered their footsteps, and the shouting stopped abruptly. Countless warriors performed lightness kung fu and ran towards the nearest Xingzao teahouse.
“Immortals are mortals, born from the world of mortals and go to the world of mortals. You need to know that good and evil will eventually be rewarded, and the Eight Immortals will awaken the world!” The master opened his mouth, and the vicissitudes of life in his voice carried a hint of immortality.
“Today’s book, the first chapter of “The Legend of the Eight Immortals”: Borrowing the immortals of Longdan to help the filial son, and the greedy and evil officials to ask for the god beads!”
After speaking, the master tactfully told the story of this time, and for a while Everyone is immersed in admiration for the filial son’s broad mind and hatred for corrupt officials.
At the end of the first story, the filial son swallowed the dragon ball given by the immortal in order to keep it, and turned into a giant dragon instead. At this moment…
“Crack!” Xingmu fell.
“If you want to know what will happen next, let’s listen to the next chapter to break it down!”
Everyone was taken aback!
That’s it?
This is the end?
Turn into a dragon, then what?
Everyone raised their heads, and the master had long since disappeared!
Xu Laoqi couldn’t control the strength in his hand and smashed the wine glass.
“Why did I just listen!”
“Why don’t you wait a few days to listen to it once and enjoy it!” ”
I’m so happy when this novel comes out!” “What a
shame for a literati!”
Suddenly, the whole teahouse wailed.
…
“Today is a good day, everything you want can come true…”
Chen Luo hummed a cheerful song, in a happy mood, without him, the seven-day backlash of Qishangquan has passed, and the true meaning of Qishang is in his body form.
After being a disabled person for seven days, he can finally stand up and be a human being, can he… Ka…
stand up so hard that he twisted his waist.
Jin Guagua jumped on Chen Luo’s head: “Quack? (Unlucky again?)”
“Quack! (Haha!)”
Chen Luo didn’t bother to pay attention to Jin Guagua, walked to the door, and saw Mastiff Lingling directing people to load onto the carriage thing. The carriage was cast with a spell and had its own space effect. Although Chen Luo and the others had storage orders, Mastiff Lingling still bought some items and threw them all on the carriage.
“Master Hou, you are here…” Mastiff Lingling hurried forward to salute Chen Luo when she saw Chen Luo. Chen Luo nodded and asked, “Where is my sixth senior sister?”
“Madam is going to bid farewell to Princess Pingyang.”
Chen Luo said I just remembered that I was feeling the true meaning of Qishang before, so Senior Sister Six left by herself. But it was enough for Yun Siyao to bid farewell, so he didn’t have to make another trip.
Opening the curtain of the car, I saw that Lang Feixian was already sound asleep in the carriage. He seemed to have heard the movement, glanced at Chen Luo, and said with sleepy eyes: “Dinner is ready?
” !” Lang Feixian yawned and nodded, “Call me when dinner is ready.” He turned to his side and fell asleep again.
Chen Luo’s heart warmed up. Yun Siyao and Chen Luo said that because Lang Feixian integrated poetic swordsmanship into martial arts, and shared part of the nine thousand miles of heaven’s coercion, his mind and soul were exhausted, so he needed to sleep and rest his mind.
“Hou Ye…” Suddenly there was a shout, Chen Luo turned sideways, and saw Yang Qianli galloping fast, reining in the horse’s reins when he was dozens of steps away from Chen Luo, jumped off the horse, and trotted to Chen Luo. In front of Luo.
“Master Hou, are you going to leave the city today?”
Chen Luo nodded, according to the advice of Lord Shangshan, one city and one catastrophe can be resolved with human luck. If you stay in one place for a long time, you will be in great danger.
By now, Chen Luo probably understood the advice of Dao Palace. In fact, the so-called catastrophe is the total outbreak of bad luck. If there are more catastrophes, the bad luck will be thinner, but the catastrophes are all aimed at human lives, so we need to use the luck of the scattered human races to bless ourselves.
Hungry ghosts blocking the way, it is considered a heavy calamity. Now that the disaster has turned into good fortune, and the calamity has been cut off, then it is time to go to the next place where the disaster will be auspicious.
“Master Yang!” Chen Luo smiled, “I’m leaving, I didn’t want to disturb you.”
“Since I’m here, I have something to tell you!”
Yang Qianli hurriedly said solemnly, cupping his hands: “Please Master orders.”
“After I leave, this courtyard will be open!” Chen Luo said, “It will be used for entertaining by those nobles, only for rent and not for sale. Leya City is an important commercial town, and there are many rich and powerful people, and they also have to socialize. I left a few paintings and calligraphy in it, which seems to be attractive to them.”
Yang Qianli was startled, and frowned slightly: “Isn’t this selling the reputation of Lord Hou? My subordinates… don’t understand!”
Chen Luo He smiled and said: “Empty is also empty. The collected money can be used to relieve the poor in Leya City.”
“At any rate, it can save three to five hundred people a year.”
“This Marquis does not want to return to Leya next time .” In Yacheng, there is a little beggar blocking a car to beg for food!”
Yang Qianli’s heart was shaken, and then he looked at Chen Luo who was smiling all over his face. He nodded solemnly, took a step back, and bowed to Chen Luo: “Your subordinate must do a good job. Please don’t worry about this matter, Master Hou.”
“Well, I don’t worry about your work.” Chen Luo nodded and said coolly, “Okay, let’s not say more, let’s go!”
Yang Qianli bowed again: “My subordinates send you off, Master Hou, take care all the way!” The
breeze picked up, like a hand pulling Li Ren’s footsteps, obviously unable to stop him, but trying to persuade Li Ren to stay for a while.
The wind has a heart, and people have feelings, and the sorrow of separation connects the past and the present.
It was the time of parting.
After a while, Mastiff Lingling looked embarrassed, and said via voice transmission: “Master Hou, Madam has explained, we are not allowed to leave if she doesn’t come back.” ”
So as not to encounter another assassination!”
Yang Qianli coughed dryly: “That what… Master Yang, you get up first… How about we have a cup of tea first?”
…
Just when Chen Luo was about to leave Leya City, after Rouyuan, he Xia Qingchuan, who left the Yellow Crane Academy ahead of schedule, was covered in blood, holding the neck of a magical yellow crane, and flew towards Leya City with a panicked expression!
Opening a meeting to fish for a chapter. The meeting may be held very late in the evening. If I don’t have time to write the second chapter today, I will complete the three chapters tomorrow!
(end of this chapter)
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