Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 522

[Chapter 514 Bai Mo: Chen Luo’s Enemy Forever]

breeze is blowing, and the bamboo leaves are sounding.

The two were lying on the bamboo reclining chairs, feeling the warm spring sun. Between the two reclining chairs, the tea was boiling on the small stove, and the rising steam was blown away by the spring breeze.

“The wind is very noisy today…”

Zhulin Laoqi stroked the broken hair on his forehead and sighed softly.

Fairy Lang Fei turned over, maintaining Xiangyang’s posture, and said indifferently: “What do you think of the letter from the junior brother?”

Zhulin Lao Qi nodded: “The junior brother’s approach is very safe.”

“Bai Mo’s reputation in the human race is gradually It is impossible for him not to react. Otherwise, someone will associate them with them like the young master of the winged tiger.”

“Find a chance, I will come forward as a junior brother and write the latest article he sent. Let it out…”

Lang Feixian nodded: “By the way, do you have any news about the assassin who assassinated the younger brother?”

Zhulin Lao Qi shook his head: “The assassin’s escape method is not like a human spell, I have already arranged it. Well, wait for her to take the bait again!” While the

two were talking, a little bookboy ran in and said, “Mr. Big, Mr. Qi, the latest information!”

As he spoke, he handed over a jade slip , Lang Feixian took the jade slip, glanced at it, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Lao Qi of Zhulin asked: “The Fang family made a move?”

Lang Feixian said with a half-smile, “The Fang family has made great efforts!”

…

The light of the morning sun awakened Zhongjing.

Da da da, da da da…

Xu Laoqi came back from his night patrol and was riding his old mare on the way to Goulan. Recently, the wind of opera has spread throughout Daxuan, and various ditties have also been spread.

Nowadays, listening to music in Goulan is Xu Laoqi’s favorite pastime after work.

If you want to ask him what he likes the most, it is said that there are two famous songs written by an unknown gentleman from the Dongcang Martial Academy. I can hear it, it’s called “Eighteen Touches”…

“It’s nothing to do today, go to the bar to listen to the music…” Xu Laoqi avoided the street and let the old mare walk familiarly in the alleys with few people. Suddenly, the old mare stopped suddenly. Just now, Xu Laoqi raised his head, and saw a little newspaper boy standing in front of the horse, and asked timidly, “My lord, do you want to buy a newspaper?”

Xu Laoqi frowned, and he saw that the other party was not wearing The uniform attire of the Chen family’s little newsboy, with the word “Fang Bai” on the chest was very conspicuous, and he quickly got off his horse, “Which family are you from? What kind of newspaper do you sell?”

The little newsboy quickly handed over a newspaper and said: “My father asked me to sell the newspaper.”

Xu Laoqi took the newspaper, which had the same typesetting design as the “Daxuan Minbao”, with “Fangbai United Newspaper” written on it.

“Fang Bai Lianhebao?” Xu Laoqi suddenly became interested, took out some loose silver taels from his pocket, handed it to the little newsboy, and looked down himself.   ” The Monster Race

version Chen Luo: A legend is rising!”

“The original author of “Ying Ning” and “Jiao Na” writes a new chapter today!”

——Bai Mo!”

Xu Lao Qi leaned on the old mare and looked all the way down: “Nie Xiaoqian?”

…

The morning market in Zhongjing has already been lively, but soon someone noticed that many teahouses pulled down the entries today. The old books such as “Three Kingdoms” and “Tianlong” that have been said many times are not “The Legend of the Eight Immortals” that is being updated, but a name they have never heard of – Nie Xiaoqian.

Below Nie Xiaoqian, there is another line of words: A Chinese Ghost Story!

What is this scenario?

Wuhou has opened a new book again?

Looking down, I saw a line of small characters written: The latest masterpiece of Mr. Bai Mo of the Yaozu!

Seeing this, everyone suddenly realized.

It turned out to be the demon clan Bai Ze who also wrote the story of Six Thousand Miles!

A new story coming out so soon?

Go in and listen!

The main reason is to feel a new writing angle, not to hear the female goblin in the story!

…

“Crack!” Xingmu slapped his hands on the table again. In the overcrowded Xingzao Teahouse, a poignant and tortuous love story is being told vividly by the storyteller.

“Ning Caichen, a native of Zhejiang. He has a generous personality and is honest and self-respecting. Every couple said: “There is no color in life. “Go to Jinhua, go to Beiguo, unpack Lanruo…”

Among the storytellers, Ning Caichen’s integrity, Nie Xiaoqian’s love, Yan Chixia’s boldness are all mentioned one by one, and everyone’s heart is surging. passionate.

In the transcription this time, because the matter of the ghosts was not approved by the Dao of Heaven, Chen Luo made some revisions when he wrote the pen.

Bai Qingqing had mentioned to him before that the Nine-Tailed Fox’s bloodline is particularly powerful in spirit power, so it often dies but the soul is immortal, and can be condensed into a soul body to manipulate the physical body again, so it was rumored as Nine Lives.

Therefore, Chen Luobian wrote Nie Xiaoqian as a half-demon mixed with the blood of the nine-tailed fox. After death, the soul still exists. Later, the evil tree demon grandma used her body as a restraint to control her spirit.

This kind of adaptation makes the whole story more immersive. Among other things, in this world, there really are nine-tailed foxes!

“I remember that the young master Bai Qingqing who came to Zhongjing last time is a nine-tailed fox and a half-demon, right?” A Confucian scholar said something, and everyone’s minds flashed for a moment, and they automatically replaced Bai Qingqing as Nie Xiaoqian.

With this generation, many men’s faces turned red instantly.

When the story said that Nie Xiaoqian was reprimanded by the tree demon for refusing to hurt Ning Caichen, everyone had an image of a kind half-demon woman in their hearts; ; When the dryad was found, Yan Chixia generously helped, but couldn’t help cheering in a low voice.

At the end of the story, when the tree demon was eliminated, Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen got married, and Yan Chixia even sent spiritual materials to let Nie Xiaoqian return to her body, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.   ”Crack!” There was another Xingmu

slam, and the storyteller sighed, “This is the end of today’s storytelling, thank you all.   ” That ’s right, there’s no second, third time?”   “Not enough!”   The storyteller spread his hands helplessly, “There’s only one manuscript. If you want to hear it, come back tomorrow. Today’s truth is gone!”   ”Alas…” In the teahouse, there were unanimous sighs.   As a result, a strange scene appeared in Zhongjing City: countless young scholars happily walked into the teahouse, and half an hour later, they walked out of the teahouse feeling disappointed.   It’s completely different from when I heard Chen Luo’s stories before, all of them were filled with murderous aura!   Until…   the sun sets and the moon rises, the ordinary and ordinary day that will never come back passes.   Outside the city of Zhongjing, in an ancient temple that had been abandoned for an unknown number of years, the students who had said goodbye to each other met again here.   ”Well, Brother Wang? Didn’t you say that your father was seriously ill and asked for leave to go home to take care of him?”   ”Brother Li, didn’t you say that you were unwell today and couldn’t get out of bed?”   ”Brother Zhou, you… didn’t you just say you wanted to go home Is it?”   …   In a small dilapidated ancient temple, more than forty Confucian scholars were squeezed into it.

At the same time, a steady stream of Confucian scholars came here.

At first, it was just a few people jokingly saying that there was Lanruo Temple in the suburbs, but how did it spread, it became that there was a fox demon who came to Lanruo Temple to choose a son-in-law after hearing the story of “Nie Xiaoqian”!

A Confucian scholar sighed: “Don’t come, don’t come… There are so many people, even if there is Nie Xiaoqian, they dare not show up…”

At this moment, a Confucian scholar suddenly said: “Look, there really is …”

Everyone looked in the direction of the scholar’s finger, and saw not far away, a young woman was walking towards the ancient temple, with a fox tail swaying gracefully behind her!

And a Confucian scholar whose face was flushed couldn’t hold back anymore, and hurriedly shouted: “Li’er, don’t come here, run…”

After he finished speaking, he turned his head again, looked at the Confucian scholar who was puzzled, and said shyly, “My dear friends, how about that?” It’s my younger brother’s best friend.”

“After I heard Nie Xiaoqian’s story, I invited her to come and practice with me, and I never expected… so many people came!”

As soon as this remark was made, all living beings laughed. They looked at each other, and each blushed again.

At this time, a Confucian scholar stood up suddenly, and said angrily: “How can I dream of such a beautiful blessing if I think I am a majestic seventh-rank poet   ?

”

Brother, how do you sit up and walk?”

The Confucian scholar hesitated for a moment, then said: “My father talked to me today, implying that Mr. Bai Mo is promoting the upsurge of Yaozu learning Yawen in the Southern Wilderness. My father wants me to go to the Southern Wilderness Let’s go , to preach and teach to clear up doubts!”

“I didn’t want to go at first, but… after hearing Mr. Bai Mo’s story, the Yaozu also has true feelings!”

The Confucian scholar paused, and then said: “Go to the Yaozu. Isn’t Nie Xiaoqian everywhere?”

“I’ll go back and tell my father that I’m going to the Southern Wilderness! I’m afraid that Qingqiu Country will be overcrowded, so I’ve already thought about the destination. The ape clan is similar to my human race, so I’ll go there.” Ape Monster Clan—Junji Kingdom!”

“Brother Tai is so courageous, I would like to go with you. I will go to Yuyuan Country!”

“Go together, go together!”

“Exactly, my family originally asked me to go to the Yamen as an errand. But I heard that the soldiers who came from the north were given priority. Can I compete with them? Take me with you, let’s go to the Southern Wilderness!”

“Go to the Southern Wilderness! Go to the Southern Wilderness!”

That night, the abandoned ancient temple was full of righteousness, and hundreds of passionate young Confucian scholars made an alliance with blood, and agreed Let’s go to the Southern Wilderness together!

It’s just that no one will mention it again, what brings them together that night is only the young people’s yearning for beautiful love.

…

“Crazy, crazy, just crazy…” Tian Haiyi hastily pushed open the door of the elegant room at the head of the hospital, and said to Kong Tianfang.

Kong Tianfang took a sip of tea slowly and asked, “What’s the matter?”

Tian Haiyi breathed out, “Have you read “Nie Xiaoqian”? It’s gone crazy these two days…”

“It’s almost as good as Chen Luo’s original writing The scene of “Du Shiniang”!”

“I just asked, the sales volume of “Daxuan Min Bao” has dropped for the first time in the past two days!”

“Let’s find Wen Xiang to take care of it!”

Kong Tianfang Shaking his head slightly: “What do you care about? How do you care?”

“Can you control what newspapers the common people buy? What stories do they read?”

“Besides, Bai Mo’s actions in the Yaozu are beneficial to the human race. Could it be that I, Daxuan, targeted him for such a trivial matter?”

“But …” Tian Haiyi hesitated, “In case this white ink really overwhelms Chen Luo…”

“It can’t be overwhelmed!” Kong Tianfang said lightly, “You must have confidence in Chen Luo!”

“There is a matching enemy, isn’t it ?” Bad thing!”

“The old man asserts: this white ink is Chen Luo’s lifelong enemy!”

…

Now the pressure is on Chen Luo’s side.

(end of this chapter)