Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 411

[Chapter 407 Archery]

Lingzhou, Chongjin City.

“Mr. Five…” A twelve or thirteen-year-old Confucian scholar ran to Xue Zhai excitedly, holding a short bow, but was stopped by the Master standing at the door, who motioned the Confucian student to lower his voice.

“Don’t make any noise, Mr. Wu is recuperating.”

The Confucian scholar quickly shrank his neck, and said in a low voice, “Then the student will leave.” The

master smiled gently, and said softly, “What do you want Mr. Wu to do?” The

Confucian scholar shook his head. Shaking the bow and arrow in his hand: “Mr. Wu said in the academy that whoever can complete the five shots before the master’s level, he will personally write a scripture as a reward.”

A look of surprise flashed in the master’s eyes, and said: “You Have you achieved the five shots of a gentleman?”

“You have only been in the academy for three months!” The

Confucian scholar proudly raised his face with a proud expression.

It is said in “Rituals”: To raise the sons of the country with Tao is to teach the six arts: one is called five rituals, two is called six music, three is called five shooting, fourth is called five control, fifth is called six books, and sixth is called nine counting. One who masters the six arts can be called a gentleman, so it is also called the six arts of a gentleman.

Among the Six Arts, shooting is literally the only attacking art.

Five shots, namely “Bai Shi”, “Shen Lian”, “Shan Zhu”, “Xiang Chi” and “Jing Yi”.

Among them, the white arrow is the arrow passing through the target. The strength of the archery must be well controlled, and it must be right on the target. The arrow just passes through the target, not more than an inch, not less than a trace.

In Shenlian, one arrow is fired first, and then the last three arrows are shot in succession. The one that hits the arrow looks like an arrow, leading to a gentleman who has integrity and runs through it.

Yan Note refers to the appearance of the arrow with high tail and low arrowhead, and the way of moving slowly, which is cited as a gentleman with sincerity, gentleness and humility.

Xiangchi, where Xiang read Rang, refers to shooting with the elders, not standing with the opponent, but stepping back one foot, cited as a gentleman, and one foot is respect.

The well instrument is to shoot four arrows in a row, arranged up, down, left, and right, showing the shape of a well, which is cited as a gentleman who is good and does not hurt the vitals.

But in fact, hehe…

the heart of Confucianism is dark, how can there be such a gentleman?

Bai Ya is to control the use of awe-inspiring righteousness, try not to waste it, and keep the righteousness to shoot more enemies.

Shenlian means to make up the knife. The knife should be made up quickly, ruthlessly, and feel like a knife.

Yan Note, refers to if the enemy defends properly, shoot down three ways!

Xiangchi, the subtext is that when you want to charge for a blow, stand back first.

As for Jing Yi, don’t believe the Confucian saying that a gentleman is good, that is an arrow array, the kind that will explode!

Therefore, it takes a long time to practice in order to truly master five shots.

“Master, I can really shoot five times. If you don’t believe me, I’ll show you how to shoot now.” The Confucian scholar seemed a little angry, so he drew his bow and arrow on the spot, but circled around, but didn’t find a suitable target.

“I believe you!” A gentle voice sounded, and everyone turned their heads, and saw a middle-aged uncle coming out of the study. He had a stubble beard, was dressed in a brown-yellow cloth, and had a thin figure, like a woodcutter. A husband is more like a scholar. The most noticeable thing is his palms which are much bigger than ordinary people.

“I’ve met Mr. Wu!” Several people hurriedly saluted. Mr. Wu waved his hands casually and looked at Confucian scholar, “I believe you, you are fine.

” I gave it to you.” As he spoke, a few thin pages of the book appeared in his hand, and the pages were covered with blue lights, like bows and arrows swimming.

The Confucian scholar’s eyes flashed, he held these pages with both hands, and said respectfully: “Thank you, Mr. Wu!”

Mr. Wu smiled lightly, and then looked at the master, “How long have I been resting?”

The master replied, “It’s been ten days!”

“Ten days!” The woodcutter was silent for a moment, “Well, that’s enough!”

As he said that, he turned his head and looked at the little Confucian scholar: “Can you give me this bow?” The

little Confucian scholar froze for a moment, then quickly handed the bow up, and asked, “Mr. Wu, do you want an arrow?”

“No! “Mr. Wu shook his head lightly, held the wooden bow that can be bought in the market for two or three taels of silver, and suddenly pulled the bow like a full moon, and cracks appeared on the wooden bow immediately. The wooden bow wrapped up.

At the same time, Mr. Wu pointed his bow to the sky, and a blue arrow with condensed righteousness appeared on the bowstring.

“Mr. Fifth, what do you want to shoot?” Although he knew he shouldn’t disturb him, the little Confucian scholar couldn’t hold back and asked a lot.   Mr. Wu was not angry, and said

calmly: “You have an extra little Mr., someone is going to kill him!

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eyes.

The moment Mr. Wu closed his eyes, the little Confucian student suddenly felt a great terror in his heart.

In his eyes, the day turned into night, and everything in the world seemed to have turned into nothingness. Only Mr. Wu stood there, pulling his bow calmly.

He forced himself not to close his eyes. Gradually, he saw traces of black aura emanating from Mr. Wu’s body, entangled on the blue arrow, and in the dark distance pointed by the arrow, suddenly there was a golden The dot lights up.

He rubbed his eyes, and suddenly saw behind Mr. Wu, there was a phantom that was much bigger than Mr. Wu but exactly the same, and he was also bending his bow and setting an arrow.

Thunder condensed in the sky, and the earth began to shake. The little Confucian scholar tried his best to stand firm. At this moment, all he had in his eyes was the blue arrow.

No, that’s not an arrow, it’s a beast that can tear the sky.

At this moment, Mr. Wu who drew the bow softly recited a sentence: “One arrow is leaking!”

With a sound of “Dang”, Mr. Wu let go of the fingers holding the bowstring, and the cyan arrow flew away. The thunder in the sky imprisoned and hit the arrow, making the arrow seem to give birth to the power of heaven. , The sky above the trajectory of the arrow flying seems to have cracked a gap.

The entire space collapsed in an instant. The little Confucian scholar blinked again, and found that he was still standing in front of the study, and it was still sunny and sunny.

It’s just that the wooden bow in Mr. Wu’s hand turned into sawdust when the north wind blew, and it was blown away by the wind.

He turned his head to look at the sky, nothing seemed to happen, he asked in doubt: “Mr. Wu, where is the arrow?”

Mr. Wu seemed very tired, and shook his head slightly: “Let it fly for a while.”

…

Mian’an City.

This place is six hundred miles away from Chongjin City.

A pedestrian wearing a bamboo hat is hurrying on his way.

Jin Luosa tried his best to suppress the Buddha’s breath on his body, not daring to let out a trace. According to the secret method of King Kong Temple, the first five days after entering Daxuan is the most dangerous time. If there is a half-sage searching the world without hesitation, he still has the risk of being exposed.

But after five days, the secret method was completed, and it would not be so easy for the semi-sage of Confucianism to lock himself again, unless he took the initiative to touch the Buddhist Dao.

Kin Rosa knew that coming to Daxuan this time was to die. Although half-sages would not intervene in their battles, most of Daxuan were great Confucians, which made it difficult for him to fly.

But as long as he can kill the master of martial arts who falsely accused the law and the Buddha, everything is worth it.

He is Jin Luo Sa, the second-rank Dharma Protector Bodhisattva of Vajra Temple! Born to protect Buddhism, to protect the Dharma. As long as the pure land is not destroyed, King Kong Academy has its own rituals to guide him into a reincarnated soul boy.

Not long ago, he had sensed that Jinrixiu Bodhisattva who came with him had passed away.

He didn’t like Jin Rixiu. That person was too impulsive. Although he became a bodhisattva, it was the result of his master’s support all the way. It seems that it was the right choice for me to part ways with him as soon as I entered Daxuan.

Kin Rosa quickened his pace again.

After he entered Daxuan, he did not reveal the Buddha’s breath, did not use spells, and only relied on his own physical strength to travel.

Find Chen Luo, violently assassinate, kill with one blow!

This is his plan.

He believed that he would be able to complete it.

At this moment, the ground shook violently, and a great crisis hit Kin Rosa’s heart.

He raised his head, only to see a cyan gap suddenly appeared in the thousands of miles of blue sky.

The scorching sun shifted for it, and the white clouds fled for it.

God, missed it.

A killing intent locked on Kinrosa!

Kin Rosa’s heart tightened, he knew that he had been discovered.

At the moment, he didn’t do much to escape, his stature skyrocketed, and he turned back into the golden body of Bodhisattva that countless people admired and followed in the Buddhist kingdom of the Western Regions. He squeezed the magic formula and pointed at the crack.

The surging true meaning of reincarnation roared out under Jin Luosa’s finger, and a huge mountain condensed in midair.

Lingshan is a land of bliss, warding off all misery.

Buddhist supernatural powers Lingshan Bliss.

The giant mountain quickly solidified, like a majestic mountain hanging from the sky, it actually enveloped the surrounding 300 miles into night.

At this time, there was an eighteen-mile gap in the dome, and a sharp blue arrow shot down through the sky. Some clouds did not get out of the way of the long arrow in time, and were pierced by the long arrow. They were aroused by a trace of murderous aura, and turned into thunderclouds, creating three paths. Lightning, as if guarding the long arrow.

Lightning is not scary, what is scary is the killing intent of Tianwei that turns Baiyun into lightning.

The voice of the Buddha came from the magic spirit mountain. Compared with Lingshan, the long sword was only the size of a branch on a tree in the mountain.

The lightning struck the Lingshan Mountain, only a few muffled bangs sounded before exhaustion, and the long arrow directly shot into the Lingshan Mountain.

Jin Luosa let out a long breath, it seemed that he had avoided a murderous intent, and his expression suddenly changed.

I saw a crack suddenly appeared on the mountain body of Lingshan, and the crack spread rapidly, as if it was about to collapse Lingshan in two. In this blink of an eye, at the bottom of Lingshan, in the darkness suspended in mid-air, there was a little blue light lights up.

Before Kin Rosa could react, the light suddenly magnified in Kin Rosa’s eyes.

It’s an arrow, a blue long arrow that leaks the sky.

The long arrow seemed to ignore the obstacles of space, and shot directly from the top of Jin Luosa’s head, and then shot out from his lower body, straight to the ground.

Jin Luosa stood there blankly, he lowered his head, and saw cracks appeared in his golden body, which was about to collapse.

But everything was not over yet, Jin Luosa opened his eyes suddenly, and shouted loudly: “Give me a life!”

He felt that the blue long arrow directly shot through many spaces with his breath, and unexpectedly appeared In the Netherland, above his pure land of reincarnation!

The long arrows didn’t stop, like long arrows from the sky, they shot directly at the pure land of Jin Luo Sa, and in the pure land, a golden light lit up, which was Jin Luo Sa’s pure land dharma.

Dharma Minister Jin Luosa looked at the long arrow that struck, and the breath of reincarnation skyrocketed again, and the spirits under his control gathered together and turned into a thick shield of spirits.

The long arrow shot at the shield, but it kept going, like piercing through a spiritual mountain, piercing through the shield again.

There, his Faxiang was about to evade, but was shot through the chest by a long blue arrow.

The long arrow pierced through the chest, and just after piercing through, only an arrow was exposed at the back of the Faxiang’s heart.

Not an inch more, not an inch less.

Gentleman’s Five Shots: First, Bai Ya!

. The waves are gone.

I was stabbed.

The thing is this:

Hangzhou has been diagnosed again.

In the afternoon, I queued up to go to nucleic acid.

(end of this chapter)