Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 646

[Chapter 631 Don’t be cowardly, do it!]

The faint fragrance permeated the entire sleeping hall.

Lin Huang, who was half lying on the bed, was not dressed, and his long hair fell down like a waterfall. With a lazy figure and blurred eyes, she took a sip of the tobacco rod in her hand and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.

“You have worked hard these past few days…” Lin Huang looked at Chen Luo who was kneeling opposite him, and said calmly, with no emotion in his voice.

“Back to Master, for the sake of the world and the common people, and for the well-being of the two worlds, it is nothing for the disciple to work hard.” Chen Luo replied quickly, while his mind was running fast.

You didn’t do anything out of the ordinary, did you?

Half an hour ago, I was still eating hot pot and singing in the palace, when Shangguan Wan’er suddenly appeared in front of me, saying that His Majesty had called me.

As a result, I waited in this hall for half an hour before the uncle came late.

It’s okay for the juniors to wait for the elders, the key point is –

they didn’t get someone to pour themselves a glass of water, let alone the pastries that were prepared the last time they came!

Not even a seat, just a kneeling pad.

People, have good eyesight!

This kind of matter does not need to be ordered by the uncle, and the court servants should arrange it.

There is only one possibility!

The uncle specifically ordered: leave him alone!

In other words, why did I make the uncle unhappy!

Is it because of broken chapters?

Impossible, what kind of structure is Master Uncle, can he be like those ordinary people in the world?

What else can there be?

I didn’t hook up with Wen Feiqing either!

Could it be that the matter of him secretly dumping Mingyu and Tulong has come to light?

Chen Luo secretly raised his head and glanced at the uncle, only to see that the uncle was still expressionless, and felt even more nervous.

The epic sense of oppression from the Great Emperor!   Fortunately, this atmosphere didn’t last long. Lin Huang exhaled another puff

of smoke and said, “Really?”

Going to do it…then what are you doing during this time?”

Chen Luo was stunned for a moment, then muttered, “This…disciple is…is…”

“Are you mischievous?” Lin Huang snorted coldly, With a wave of his hand, a pile of memorials fell in front of Chen Luo.

“Look carefully, it’s all for you!”

Chen Luo looked puzzled, picked up a memorial, and took a closer look: Huh? Isn’t this King Xuanjing’s?

Old man, backstab me!

Chen Luo opened the memorial, only to see that the writing on it was sloppy, and wrote: “My emperor has learned a lesson. Since the king of Fengdu opened the Yincao Difu, he has set a high salary standard, and promised to set a year-end bonus and enjoy sixteen salary benefits.”

” Public job ghosts can enjoy two months of paid vacation every year.”

“Cultivation needs, depending on the position, 60% is borne by yourself, and the Department of Yin Law is responsible for 40%! Any work-related injuries will be treated by the Department of Yin Law.”

” The promotion path is clear, and there is a sequence for judge, seduction, and arrest.”

“Every month, there are ghosts above the third rank explaining the key to the cultivation path for subordinates!”

“There are so many of them!

” I yearn for it. The old minister looks at it with a mirror, and 80% of the ghosts want to surrender to the king of Fengdu.”

“Woohoo! It’s not that the old minister is powerless, but the king of Fengdu is unreasonable!”

“So the old minister speaks out boldly-please Fengdu The king of the capital has incorporated the Xuanjing Division, and the veteran is willing to assist the king of Fengdu to build the underworld!”

Chen Luo: (||Д)

The turning point of the last sentence is a bit abrupt.

You have drawn out your 40-meter broadsword, so you say you are a friendly army?

“This…hehe…King Xuanjing really knows how to joke.” Chen Luo scratched his head and said with some embarrassment.

Linhuang gave Chen Luo a blank look: “Sixteen out of Dafeng have si yamen, and thirteen made this joke with me!”

Chen Luo: (*)

No way. Fuck me like this?

It’s really tied to Q.

That is to say, if it were someone else, if such a situation happened, the hat of conspiracy would be considered secure.

But Chen Luo understands, and Linhuang also understands, most of the people here are nothing more than seeing Linhuang’s love for Chen Luo, and they are just standing in line to express their opinion.

After all, Chen Luo is a yang body, so he won’t stay in Nether for long.

Chen Luo looked at Linhuang again, Linhuang didn’t give him an angry look, and said lightly: “Tell me, how to solve it?”

“I’ll go back and revise the welfare policy.” Chen Luo sighed, “Tomorrow The superficial treatment is the same as that of Dafeng, and the superfluous ones are not made as usual, so they should be regarded as rewards from the Fengdu Palace.”

Lin Huang’s expression softened a little now, seeing Chen Luo’s look of being unable to lift his spirits, he hesitated, Said: “After the success of the two worlds, I will naturally become the incarnation of the Dao, and I will not be able to take care of ordinary affairs!”

“Even if the

underworld is completely established, Dafeng still has the value of existence.” “Ghosts, the number is infinite, it is impossible In time for reincarnation, you still need to stay in the Netherland for a while. This Dafeng is prepared for these ghosts, so as not to cause too much pressure in reincarnation, or impact the human world.”

“Your center of gravity should be in the human world, not in the sky!”

“As for being in charge of the Nether Don’t you have ten king palaces   in your Nether Palace?”

“I intend to let you choose ten kings of the underworld to manage the affairs of the underworld.”

Have the duties and powers of Dian Yan Luo been arranged?

Just as Chen Luo was about to speak, Emperor Lin waved his hand: “But it’s too early to say these things. The Dao has not yet been completed, and the sea of white lotus blood is still there. Let’s discuss it when we have a chance in the future

.” Nodding his head, he planned to get up and say goodbye. Unexpectedly, Lin Huang frowned when he saw his movements: “Who told you to stand up, kneel down!”

Chen Luo was taken aback: Isn’t the matter over?

Although he was muttering in his heart, his body still knelt down obediently again.

At this moment, Chen Luo heard Linhuang’s next order: “I have something to ask you…”

Chen Luo: (｀;)?

Uncle, you asked me to do something, and you made me kneel?

“Master, what’s the matter?” Chen Luo asked.

Lin Huang knocked on the cigarette rod and said, “Come out!” After the words

fell, a figure emerged from nowhere, it turned out to be a monk in cassock.

With a smile on his face, the monk first bowed eleven times to Emperor Lin, and recited: “I have seen Your Majesty.”

Then, he turned sideways, looked at Chen Luo who was kneeling on the ground, and bowed again: “I have seen King Fengdu!”

Chen Luo looked at the monk and frowned slightly.

On the opponent, he felt the aura belonging to the Buddhism of the Western Regions. He looked at Emperor Lin again, and Emperor Lin said, “This is Master Yixiu, who used to be the Jinwu guard in front of the palace. He left Daxuan in anger under the guise of a wrong case, and worshiped Buddhism in the Western Regions.”

Chen Luo’s eyes lit up: this is Undercover!

Yixiu shook his head slightly: “It’s a pity that Yixiu’s background is shallow. He hasn’t made great achievements in so many years, and he has failed His Majesty’s high expectations.

” Chen Luo said to Monk Yixiu, “This kid is known as a poem chasing after Li Qinglian in the world. If you have any request, ask him!”

“If he can’t write it, I will teach him a lesson!”

Chen Luo looked puzzled: What do you mean?

What does it have to do with me?

The Yixiu monk smiled faintly, and no longer stood talking to Chen Luo, but waved his sleeves, knelt and sat opposite Chen Luo, and said, “King Fengdu, please listen to

the poor monk.” Pure Land, barely cultivated to the second rank, mixed with the title of Bodhisattva. But after all, it was Daxuan who defected, so he was not reused and was excluded from the periphery, and many things could not get real and effective first-hand information. ”

” A few days ago, Di Lisa, the goddess of Bailian Pure Land, cultivated into the realm of five declines.”

“Di Lisa’s father is a great Buddhist Bodhisattva, whose real name cannot be said. I want to take this opportunity to cling to Di Lisa and get close to the inner circle of Bailian Pure Land.”

” When Di Lisa traveled to Daxuan in her early years, she became very interested in poetry and poetry. After she returned to the Western Regions, she also collected a lot of poetry and poetry.

” Limited. It happened that I returned to Dafeng this time to deal with some matters, so I thought of asking someone to catch the knife.”

After hearing this, Chen Luo was a little puzzled: “But if you can catch the knife once, won’t it be exposed after a long time?”

Yixiu shook his head and said: “Three or five ordinary poems, I think there is no problem. The key is to hit the door. It must be a high-quality work that can impress Di Lisa in an instant.”

Speaking of this, Linhuang added: “Hello Dafeng Those who write poems and poems are like the Qings across the river.”

“Wen Feiqing, Li Yishan, Du Muzhi…these are all masters of literary giants, and the poems written by them are all sung through the ages.”

“But… they can’t meet Yixiu’s requirements.”

Chen Luo was surprised : Both Xiao Li Du and Wen Tingyun can’t meet the requirements?

Seeing Chen Luo’s expression, Yixiu quickly explained: “It’s not that the poems of the kings are not good, the main reason is that they are not suitable!”

“Although the White Lotus Pure Land is a fake Buddha, it also has some Buddha’s meaning.”

“We still need a little Buddha Only when the rhyme is inside can we be sure.”

Lin Huang took a puff of cigarette and said: “Speaking of which, if Wang Mojie followed me to the Netherworld, his poems would be the best choice. It’s a pity that he was consecrated earlier and entered the holy hall.

” The Bodhisattva in the Five Declines of the Earth is not worthy of letting the Buddha write poetry for her.”

“I think your “Journey to the West” is very well written, and you should also have experience in grasping the rhyme of the Buddha!”

“Then you write a poem for righteousness Hugh, take it back.”

Chen Luo had a strange expression on his face.

As if insulted, and as if not.

Chen Luo’s mind was running fast, he looked at Monk Yixiu, and asked, “Does Di Lisa have any hobbies?”

Monk Yixiu pondered for a moment, and said, “White Lotus Pure Land can’t help marriage and love, but if you practice deeply, you must also guard against demons.” Invasion.”

“Di Lisa fell in love with a disciple of his father’s school in the early years. For Di Lisa’s future, his father killed the disciple and took it into his own Buddhist kingdom.”

“Since then, Di Lisa, Tried to snatch the disciple’s soul more than once. In the end, his father broke up the disciple’s aura in a fit of anger. For this reason, Di Lisha publicized that she had severed her relationship with her father.”

Chen Luo nodded and flipped his wrist , there will be a pen and paper.

“You can write now?” Linhuang was also a little surprised.   ”En.” Chen Luo nodded

, “Does it take a long time to think about a poem with Buddhist rhymes?

”

“Then you try to write it out. If you speak big words, see how I punish you!”

Chen Luo nodded with a smile, and put down the pen.

Just kidding, can there be problems with the poems of the loving monk and living Buddha?

“But we know each other once we’ve met, and seeing each other is better than not seeing each other.”

“Ande and the king will be separated from each other, so that life and death will not teach lovesickness.”

After writing the last word, Chen Luo handed the paper to Yixiu.

Yixiu looked at the poems on the paper in surprise, and his face that had been calm just now became brilliant in an instant. He looked at the paper, then looked at Chen Luo, finally put a thousand words in his mouth, just stood up, bowed deeply, and said: “Fengdu Wang Dacai!”

“Once this article is published, if Yixiu can’t succeed, That’s Yixiu’s fault.”

Before Chen Luo could speak, Lin Huang took the manuscript and said, “You should remember it.”

Then, he looked at Chen Luo again: ” How can you be so good at writing love poems at such a young age?”

“Focus more on being upright and less on romantic affairs.”

But after finishing speaking, Linhuang looked at the manuscript in his hand again and frowned.

“Why don’t you write another one? It’s more perfunctory, and the level is lower.”

“The five declines of the false Buddha are not worthy of this poem!”

…

After finishing Linhuang’s in-class exam, Chen Luo returned to Fengdu Palace.

From the conversation between Linhuang and Monk Yixiu later, Chen Luo also learned that Bailian Pure Land seemed to have noticed the progress of Linhuang’s life and death avenue, and was currently planning some action to interfere with Linhuang’s progress.

And Monk Yixiu wanted to contact Di Lisha in such a hurry, because he wanted to get some news about the Bailian Pure Land Project.

The situation seemed to suddenly become serious.

Back in the palace, Chen Luo’s heartstrings, which had been slightly relaxed in the past few days, tightened again.

He can contribute very little to the Underworld War, but from another level, he can still play a strategic role.

That is – “Journey to the West”!

Before, because he didn’t think about how his deity and Bai Mo would deal with “Xuanzang under the Five Elements Mountain accepting Wukong”, Chen Luo intentionally suppressed the update speed.

But for now, let’s write first and then talk!

The ancients said: When a car reaches the mountain, there must be a road. If there is no road, we will open a road.

Can a living person be suffocated by urine?

Chen Luo immediately lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, and traveled through the two realms

…

Human world, Daxuan, and Hanzhou.

Bai’an City.

A cloud covered the bright sun, forming a huge shadow, which just shrouded the sky above the government office in Bai’an City.

Outside the yamen of Bai’an City, an old couple held the papers high in their hands and knelt on the ground. Their hoarse voices could hardly make a sound, and their pupils that had drained their tears showed deep despair.

Their daughter was brutally murdered!

But they couldn’t get justice.

“Poor…” Not far away, a few guests drinking tea sighed, and just about to discuss a few words, they saw an official in official robes coming out of the yamen, and immediately shut their mouths.

Under official techniques, any voice discussing politics will be detected by the official seal.

The blue official robe is a sixth-rank robe, and it is the master of the government office in Bai’an City, a sixth-rank official named Song Zhang.

Seeing Song Zhang coming out, the old couple who were kneeling outside the government office immediately walked forward on their knees and kowtowed in front of Song Zhang.

“You two old people, get up…” Song Zhang stretched out his hands to help, but the old couple refused to be in person.

Song Zhang heaved a long sigh: “Alas…you guys, this case has been closed.”

“My lord, it’s not closed!” The old man struggled and growled in a hoarse voice, “My daughter is not a servant of the Chen family, she is just a servant of the Chen family. Doing Mrs. Chen’s job, to do things.”

“Chen Mouzhi wanted to insult my daughter, but my daughter resisted, but was beaten to death by him! This is the conclusion drawn by your government!”

“Now the murderer is still at large in the city. How did the lawsuit end!”

At this time, the staff around Song Zhang frowned: “Didn’t the Chen family pay your family six hundred taels of silver?”

“We don’t want that money!” At this time, the old woman also said in a crying voice, “Can six hundred taels of silver buy my daughter’s life? We want to kill people for their lives!”

Song Zhang showed a helpless look on his face, then The staff also sighed and said: “Old brother, old sister-in-law, don’t embarrass my family.”

“The Chen family, the ancestors were half-sacred, although they have fallen out of the ranks of the holy family, they are still a family.”

“Punishment If you don’t go to a noble family, the law will not blame the saints!”

“The six hundred taels, my adults have already worked hard to come here for you.” The

old man shook his head: “The old man doesn’t know what punishment or law. The old man only I know, killing people to pay for their lives, and debts to pay back money are justified.”

“You are the officials, you want to make decisions for us and give us justice!”

“Otherwise, my old couple will kneel and die in front of this yamen today!”

Song Zhang heard the words, so did he Rubbing the center of his brows with a headache, and trying to persuade him, he saw several yamen servants coming quickly, and one of them had a seriously injured person tied behind him.

Song Zhang frowned. At this time, the government servants had come to Song Zhang, and they got off their horses one after another, and untied the wounded on their backs. The wounded man was dressed in the official mansion, and he was the official of the biased department.

“What’s the matter?” Song Zhang asked, while stepping forward to check the injury of the official at the side.

“Master Li!” said a yamen servant, “Master Li insisted on arresting Chen Mouzhi, so he broke into the Chen residence alone, and was beaten like this by the Chen family!”

Song Zhang immediately took out the official seal, and said Qi Luck stabilized the other party’s injury, and glared at the officers, “Alone? What are you doing?”

The officer showed embarrassment: “My lord, that’s the Chen Mansion…we…how dare we go in!”

Song Song Zhang pointed at the crowd angrily, and said, “Master Li is a hero transferred from the front line of the barbarians, why don’t you stop him! You…you…ah!”

At this moment, the injured Lord Li groaned, spit out a mouthful of blood, and slowly opened his eyes. He looked at Song Zhang, then at the kneeling old couple, and murmured: “Hold… sorry …”

The old couple looked at Mr. Li, who was covered with wounds everywhere, and the last hope in their eyes quickly dimmed. The old woman glanced at the dark clouds in the sky, and suddenly shouted: “My God, open your eyes!” ——”

Shouting, the old woman suddenly slammed into the stone tablet beside her… The

incident happened suddenly, Song Zhang used his official skills to stop him, but he was a step slower, just when everyone thought another tragedy was about to appear in front of them Suddenly, there was only a sound of “Ouch”, and an old man with a pedantic appearance appeared on the stone tablet at an unknown time before, and the old woman just bumped into the other person’s body.

The old pedant took two steps back, looked at the old woman, rubbed the bumped chest, and said, “Old sister, where are you hitting!”

Only then did the crowd react, and the old man hurried forward and grabbed the old woman People, hurriedly thanked the old pedant. But Song Zhang’s eyes lit up, and he walked quickly to the old scholar, bowed respectfully, and said, “I wonder if that senior came here?” The

old scholar gave Song Zhang a blank look, ignored him, and went straight to the injured In front of Mr. Li, he stretched out his hand and flicked, and a cyan gas was injected into Mr. Li’s body. In an instant, Mr. Li’s body seemed to be back to the earth, and healed up visibly with the naked eye.

Immediately afterwards, as soon as the old pedant stretched out his hand, he grabbed the pleading paper of the old couple. The old pedant took a look and said, “You ask God for justice?

” The

old couple froze for a moment, and the old man quickly took out a few pennies from his pocket, and handed them to the old scholar: “Buy, buy, buy!” The

old scholar reached out and picked up a copper coin, nodded: “Okay, here’s Fair, I’ll take it!”

After finishing speaking, the old pedant walked towards the Chen Mansion, Song Zhang frowned, and shouted: “Mister, the Chen Mansion is an aristocratic family!”

“Aristocratic family, what a fart!” The old pedant waved his hands and kept walking. Song Zhang hesitated for a moment, reached out to take off the black gauze hat on his head, and shouted: “Old gentleman, go together!”

…

Not long after, the old pedant appeared in front of a magnificent mansion. Followed by Song Zhang and a group of yamen servants.

At this time, there were two servants at the gate of the mansion, looking at the crowd, frowned, they naturally knew Song Zhang, saluted and said, “Master Song, what do you mean?”

Song Zhang was about to answer, the old scholar raised his hand to stop Song Zhang, with a light stamp on his foot, suddenly a vast and boundless righteousness rose into the sky, quickly permeated, and enveloped the entire mansion.

At this time, a voice sounded in Chen’s mansion: “I don’t know which great Confucian is coming, Chen is far away to welcome you!”

“Open the middle door to welcome the distinguished guest!”

“No need!” The old scholar yawned , “This old man made a deal and sold it for a fair price. Come and pick up the goods!”

“The goods are on a little bastard in your family!” As he

spoke, the old pedant stomped his feet again, only to see a figure in the Chen mansion being killed An invisible force grabbed it and flew towards the door.

“Father, Grandpa, help!” The arrested man was disheveled and didn’t know what he was doing when he was arrested. At this moment, his hands and feet were swaying in the air, his face was pale with fright, and he shouted in the air.

“Chen Mouzhi!” The old couple saw at a glance that it was the murderer who killed their daughter.

“Brother, please respect yourself!” The majestic voice sounded again just now, “This is the direct descendant of my family, I am the Chen family…”

“Is it a family? I know, I know!” The old pedant picked out his ears and looked at Song Zhang, “Little Grass Officer, verify your integrity…”

Seeing the old scholar’s understatement, Song Zhang suddenly felt confident and nodded, “It’s the murderer, Chen Mouzhi!”

“That’s good!” The old pedant raised his hand and said calmly, “Justice is here!”

As he spoke, the old pedant pointed at Chen Mouzhi and flicked lightly.

“Old man, dare you!” A roar came from the Chen residence, and a huge force gushed out, heading straight for the old scholar.

But the old pedant raised his other hand and pressed it down suddenly, and he heard muffled groans coming from the Chen residence.

On the other side, as the old pedant’s finger drew an arc, a line of blood appeared on Chen Mouzhi’s neck, and the next moment, a big head fell off!

“Presumptuous!” Chen’s voice sounded again, his tone full of repressed anger, “Your Excellency thinks you are seeking the realm, so you do whatever you want?”

“My Chen family is a family, and my ancestors have been half-sages. You dare to leave your name, I, Chen My family and you, and your family, will never give up!” The

old scholar clapped his hands, glanced at the Chen Mansion, and said calmly: “Old man, the most holy Kong family!”

“Kong Yingda!”

“Welcome to seek justice!

” As soon as the words came out, the world was silent for an instant.

At this moment, in the sky, a blue light shot from a distance, and the great Confucian who called himself Kong Yingda reached out to grab the blue light, felt it slightly, frowned and said to himself-“Blood tide, Feng Sheng’s luck, let me also Go and try it?”

“Forget it, we won’t rob within the human race. Those who have the opportunity to rob the monster race…”

After speaking, Kong Yingda looked at the quiet Chen Mansion again, and said, “Don’t be cowardly, the old man is standing here. , wait for you to call someone!”

…

Fang Cun Shan.

Chen Luo’s wooden body wakes up leisurely…

There is a poem by Cangyang Gyatso in the article.

However, this poem is written in Tibetan, and the literal translation is–

first, it’s best not to find it, lest you can’t help but fall in love with it.

Second, it is best not to be familiar with it, so as not to suffer in the future.

The Qijue version we are seeing now is the translation of Mr. Zeng Yan, a translator.

This, I want more people to know.

In addition, in the original version of the old man, the last sentence is “free from education to make lovesickness”, but combined with the meaning of the text, I think it is more appropriate to use the popular “free life and death to make lovesickness” in my writing method.

(end of this chapter)