Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 738
[Chapter 714 Dad, can you sing Little Star?]
Zhongjing, Imperial Study Room.
“Kuimu wolf?” Wen Xiang and Zheng Xiang looked at Ye Heng with a smug expression, “Chen Luo opened a new bloodline of the wolf clan?”
Afterwards, Han Qingzhu said thoughtfully: “In the battle of Bloodline Tide, Lang Mie wanted to gather the bloodline of the wolf clan and the three-body technique of Buddhism to break through the shackles of the ancestor demon, but was destroyed by Chen Luo
. The blood of the Kuimu wolf is in the hands of the imperial court. Wouldn’t it mean that wolves have turned into dogs? From then on, the Southern Wasteland wolves will never suffer!”
Zhou Zuofeng, Minister of Wen, also nodded in approval: “Half of the chaos in the Southern Wilderness is caused by the tiger and wolf clan. If the wolf The tribe is in the hands of my human tribe, and if we use the plan to drive away wolves and tigers, the southern wilderness will be flat!”
“For the tiger tribe, we still have to be cautious!” Han Qingzhu shook his head, “The tiger tribe has six veins, four major tribes, The strength is the highest in the southern wilderness, and if you are not fully prepared, it is better not to lighten the war, after all, the north is the most important.”
“Speaking of which, the tiger clan empress Feng Nanzhi heard that she was brought up by the Qingqiu king and educated by Confucianism since she was a child. Nian also restrains the Tiger Clan from invading my Daxuan territory, so it is someone I can make friends with.”
“The heart of a tiger and wolf is unpredictable.” Zhou Zuofeng frowned and said solemnly, “Is the Empress of the Tiger Clan sincerely restraining her, or is she waiting for an opportunity? Unknown.”
“With the wolf clan in hand, we can arrange some means.”
Han Qingzhu nodded, and sighed again: “It’s a pity… this Empress White Tiger lives in seclusion and only showed up at the Southern Wilderness Sage Monarch meeting a few times. It is extremely mysterious, and it is impossible to further deduce her thoughts.”
“It would be great if I could find someone close to her and learn more about it.”
Listening to the discussion between the two prime ministers, the smile on Ye Heng’s face Gradually solidified.
Hello, I’m still here.
Can you give me a feedback when you discuss these big things.
In a room for three people, how did I become the extra one?
The Great Confucianist who compiled the “Zhen’s Daily Life” in the Chunqiu Hall is behind the screen at this moment, ready to write with a pen.
At least you guys are doing me a favor!
Is there nothing about me here?
Don’t I still have to stamp it?
However, Ye Heng raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard them mention the Empress of the Tiger Clan.
Regarding Kui Mulang, the information from the Dao of Heaven that he got also seemed to mention the white tiger.
Kui Mulang, one of the seven constellations of the western white tiger.
Could it be that the white tiger can also intervene in Kui Mulang’s bloodline?
But…
Chen Luo wrote it, so there’s no problem.
That brat, with eight hundred minds all over his body, will never suffer.
Maybe this is fishing for that little white tiger!
Um? Fishing for little white tigers?
Ye Heng was shocked suddenly, startled by his random thought, but immediately after, his eyes lit up.
Yup! Isn’t this teasing people?
At this time, he didn’t care about the heated discussion between the two prime ministers, but grasped the idea and thought about it deeply, and the more he thought about it, the more reliable he felt.
In terms of age, the little white tiger seemed to be twenty-six seven, a little older than Chen Luo.
But what does that matter!
When I was young, I didn’t know my sister’s goodness, so I only regarded loli as a treasure!
The crabapple overwhelms the pear tree, how many flowers fall in the dream.
Miao (●ω●)
In terms of identity, I am the master of martial arts of the human race, and a white tiger bloodline is more than enough. In terms of title, the Marquis of the Human Race is indeed close to the Empress of the Monster Race, but it doesn’t matter, I can give him a promotion!
“Your Majesty!” Zhou Zuofeng suddenly noticed Ye Heng who was contemplating at the side, and then realized that he was in the imperial study, and he and Han Qingzhu seemed to be ignoring Emperor Daxuan.
Unexpectedly, just as he was about to bring Ye Heng into the discussion, Ye Heng waved his hand and said impatiently: “You guys are talking about yours.”
“I’m thinking (knock) big (C) things (P)!”
Han Qingzhu and Zhou Zuofeng looked at each other.
What big things can you think about?
But let alone, Ye Heng really thought of a big event.
At this moment, he was frowning, because he suddenly found a big hole in his idea.
That is, Chen Luo and Yun Siyao have already decided to spend their lives privately, and they will wait for Zhusheng to come back from the sky and find Emperor Yunlong to hire him.
This… is not easy.
But since this is the case, what exactly does Chen Luo mean?
To meddle in Kui Mulang’s bloodline, this gift is not light!
There is definitely something tricky in it!
Ye Heng seemed to have noticed some unusual clues.
timeline!
Chen Luo spent half a year alone in Nanhuang.
Could it be…
After all, he is a handsome young man, after all, he is so frivolous…
Ye Heng squinted his eyes, thinking of the past when he went out to play in the palace when he was young. In that year, the spring rain
fell in Jiangnan
; I—I still remember the fragrance of flowers in that month; I still remember that girl there… ”Your Majesty!” Han Qingzhu called out, pulling Ye Heng out of his memories.
“Aiqing, what’s the matter?” Ye Heng came back to his senses and looked at Han Qingzhu.
Han Qingzhu squeezed out a smile: “Your Majesty, what are you thinking?”
“What are you thinking about? Nothing!” Ye Heng quickly denied.
Han Qingzhu and Zhou Zuofeng looked at each other.
Pooh!
You laughed out loud.
At this time, Ye Heng also thought of Chen Luo from his own past.
Didn’t run away, that’s for sure!
My guess is absolutely correct!
Tsk tsk tsk, what a skill!
Princess Yunlong, Empress White Tiger!
This kind of matter is beyond the scope of what he, Emperor Daxuan, can help.
Among other things, the second daughter of Zhulin couldn’t afford to offend her.
Forget it, respond to all changes with the same, just wait and see.
Anyway, I’m just a stampede, I don’t know anything, it’s reasonable.
Chen Luo, I support you spiritually!
you can!
Ye Heng stood up from the dragon chair, looked at Nanhuang with a smile on his face, and said lightly: “You two, don’t worry!” ”
Tiger clan, there may be changes!”
Looking at the confident emperor in front of him, he cupped his hands and asked, “Dare to ask Your Majesty, where did the change come from?”
Ye Heng waved his hand with an inscrutable look.
“Don’t say it, don’t say it…”
Behind the screen, the great Confucian who recorded the daily notes wrote vigorously: On October 13th, the emperor, Wen and Zheng two discussed the wolf clan, and the tiger clan was mentioned. The emperor got up and looked south, saying that the tiger clan might change. Er Xiang questioned the root cause, Emperor laughed, but remained silent.
…
Southern Wilderness, Weihu Mountain.
After the secret guard took the order to leave, Feng Nanzhi naturally put one hand on her lower abdomen, and the other hand brushed her long hair at the sideburns, her majestic face became a little softer.
She experienced the sudden sensation in her heart again and again, and confirmed that it was not because of her own thoughts that she had fantasies.
Hmph, my majestic empress, how can I have a different mind!
The corners of Feng Nanzhi’s mouth turned up slightly unnaturally, and then he controlled it forcefully, pulling the corners of his mouth back to its original position.
Who cares about Kui Mulang’s bloodline!
According to the information Feng Nanzhi sensed, Tiandao evolved the blood of Kuimu wolf and fell into the wolf clan. This bloodline, conferred by the human court, can also be deprived by the human court.
Similar to the previous Zhenshan Black Bear and Canopy bloodlines.
But there is a difference.
That is, whether the Kuimu wolf bloodline can be promoted to the ancestor demon is determined by the white tiger bloodline.
Not the Tiger Clan, but the white tiger bloodline.
This is a bit of the relationship between the county magistrate and the current management.
To give an inappropriate example, the human race can decide whether you live or not, but the white tiger can decide how you live.
In other words, Feng Nanzhi can mobilize this bloodline to do anything except deal with humans.
Feng Nanzhi can be sure that Chen Luo is absolutely unaware of the existence of the fetus in his womb; that is to say, this is the bodyguard he gave to him…
Feng Nanzhi bit his lip to prevent himself from showing his happiness.
Hmph, I am the majestic Tiger Clan Empress, my ancestors are like clouds, and the great saints are like rain, do you still need you to arrange guards for me?
Forget it, it just so happens that the little heartless thing in my belly is inconvenient to be exposed in the future, so I’ll take it and leave it to her.
“If it wasn’t for you, my mother wouldn’t care about it!”
Feng Nanzhi muttered in a low voice, and finally the corners of his mouth were still slightly raised, with a hint of sweetness in his voice.
After digesting the information of this layer of induction, Feng Nanzhi regained her mind and prepared to continue to practice, but just as soon as she mobilized the power of her blood to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, she suddenly frowned and felt something was wrong.
The so-called day essence and moon essence do not mean that only the day essence can be absorbed during the day, and the moon essence can be absorbed at night. In fact, it can be absorbed both day and night.
But just when Feng Nanzhi absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon, he suddenly sensed a third force.
This third kind of power is not as natural as Nissei, nor is it as deliberate and soft as Yuehua. It has a swaying momentum, but there is no trace.
If it is necessary to describe it, a poem by Du Fu of the human race describes it appropriately: Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
It seems to be very suitable for the cultivation of the blood of the monster race.
This aroused Feng Nanzhi’s idea.
Just half an hour ago, she didn’t have this feeling when she was practicing, but why did she suddenly have this force.
She re-activated the power of the blood, and sure enough, she sensed the emergence of that power again. Only this time, she didn’t stop, but felt carefully. Soon, Feng Nanzhi was in the spirit, as if she saw a starry sky.
To the west of the starry sky, there are seven stars, six of which are dim and dull, but one is bright and clear.
This power is transmitted from that bright star.
“This is… the power of the stars?” Feng Nanzhi frowned slightly.
Regarding the power of the stars, there have long been legends among the Yaozu. It is said that compared to the sun and the moon, the stars are the most suitable source of power for the monster race. Just like this, when the Yaozu returned to their ancestors, what gathered was a star.
It’s just that in the Lich War in ancient times, even though the demon clan won in the end, the price paid was quite tragic. In the final battle, many great witches fought desperately and shattered the star sea sky of the monster clan.
If you want to compare it, smashing the starry sky of the monster race is like cutting off the Confucian way of the human race.
From then on, the Yaozu used the sun and the moon to replace the stars. Over time, the world believed that the Yaozu used the sun and the moon to cultivate, but they didn’t know the existence of the power of the stars, and there was no such thing as a star demon in the world.
“What on earth did he write!” After Feng Nanzhi confirmed that it was the power of the stars, a surprised expression appeared on his face for the first time.
What exactly did Chen Luo write that made her feel that the already legendary Xinghai sky curtain received the power of the stars.
Not only her, but Kui Mulang’s bloodline will also be able to feel this star sea and sky curtain in the future, and use the power of the stars to practice.
Feng Nanzhi’s soul swept over the six stars that were still in the dim, and she had a faint feeling that when the remaining six stars were lit, they could also provide her with the power of the stars.
Seven for one!
The seven stars are endless, and the white tiger is immortal!
The star blood of the white tiger!
This is Chen Luo’s real handwriting!
Of course, if she wanted to obtain the star blood of the immortal white tiger, she, Feng Nanzhi, had to be recognized by the human race.
Feng Nanzhi’s chest heaved violently. For the first time, she, who was always proud, had the feeling of admiring someone.
If it is said that she had those unspeakable feelings and entanglements with Chen Luo before, compared to Chen Luo, what she would rather miss was the Golden Crow, then this time, she really respected Chen Luo himself from the bottom of her heart Feelings.
“It’s just…” Feng Nanzhi murmured, “I’m the Empress of the Tiger Clan, how could I accept the canonization of the Human Race!”
Feng Nanzhi let out a deep breath, and was about to leave this Starry Sky when suddenly there was a pain in his abdomen!
“Huh?” Feng Nanzhi frowned, she had no experience as a first-time mother, and she didn’t know why, so she could only quickly mobilize the power of her soul to appease the fetus.
However, Feng Nanzhi didn’t notice that at the moment she withdrew from her soul, stars lit up one after another in the sky of the soul, and the stars shone brightly in a blink of an eye.
It’s just that these stars only flickered for a moment, as if they had reached a resonance with something, and then quietly retreated.
When the stars dimmed again, Feng Nanzhi also felt that her abdominal pain disappeared.
But at this time, Feng Nanzhi ignored the soul star, but stared blankly at her stomach with a puzzled expression.
“Is it going to give birth?” Feng Nanzhi hesitated, “Or did you just practice fetal gas?”
“Forget it, I will practice for two hours a day in the future.”
Feng Nanzhi looked at her stomach and sighed In one breath: “You are really troublesome.”
…
Fang Cun Shan.
Chen Luo raised his head from the desk.
“It’s strange, I fell asleep!” Chen Luo yawned. He had just finished writing the chapter about Kui Mulang, the yellow-robed monster, and felt sleepy inexplicably, so he fell asleep on the desk.
Rubbing his temples, he vaguely remembered that he seemed to have dreamed of a bright starry sky, and above that starry sky, in every star, there was a big monster conceived.
If he has cultivated to this level, if someone does not specialize in supernatural powers, he will not dream for nothing.
It seems that it has something to do with the manuscript of “Journey to the West” written by myself.
Chen Luo glanced at the thirty-first chapter that had already been written, thoughtfully.
“It seems that the appearance of Kui Mulang opened up the star official system!” Chen Luo nodded, and it seems that this is probably the case.
Not to mention anything else, the power of chaos in my body seems to have dissipated a lot, not enough to write another chapter.
“This day, the fee is deducted from the sky. Why is it like some apps that secretly take traffic in the background…” Chen Luo complained, and frowned again.
He remembered that at the last moment of the dream, all the stars suddenly shone together. It didn’t take long, only two or three seconds, but he seemed to have a feeling of accelerated heartbeat and throbbing of the soul.
“What’s going on here?” Chen Luo felt it again, but couldn’t feel that feeling anymore.
“Could someone plot against me?” A thought appeared in Chen Luo’s mind, and he shook his head again, “It’s not like that, that kind of feeling is not like that.”
“Forget it, I have a chance to ask the master. He must know .” After thinking for a long time, Chen Luo finally decided to ask for help off the court.
“But Master…”
Chen Luo sighed again.
Do not go for a short time.
He respects the old, but right now the master doesn’t necessarily love the young!
By the way, Jian Jia’s sister-in-law said that the master’s roll call should be a song with more vicissitudes.
Let’s start with this one!
Chen Luo glanced at the manuscript. Tang Seng and his disciples have also encountered a lot of hardships. They just experienced a disintegration, and now after Kui Mulang, they are reconciled and continue westward.
In this situation, at this moment, this song is just right!
So Chen Luo picked up the pen, and attached a song that he has been familiar with since he was a child at the back of the manuscript-
“You carry the burden, I lead the horse”
“Welcome the sunrise, send the sunset away”
“Take the rough roads and make a road ;Fightings and hardships and set off again, set off again” ” La la
, la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la ” When Chen Luo finished writing the melody, there was a sudden knock on the door. ”Master Hou, Miss Luo is here!” Mastiff Lingling said outside the door. Chen Luo was taken aback: “Hongnu?” Then Chen Luo put down his pen and responded, and saw the study door pushed open, and Luo Hongnu walked in gracefully. …
“Young Master…” The last time Chen Luo drove Fangcun Mountain to Dongcang, Luo Hongnu, who was his own, had naturally seen Chen Luo’s wooden body, and was not surprised. It fell on Chen Luo.
Today’s Luo Hongnu is a world-renowned master of folk art, and is even called a play fairy by the folks. Her appearance and temperament have improved a lot compared to before, and her every move seems to have thousands of flavors.
It’s just that the moment she saw Chen Luo, the opera fairy seemed to have turned into a maid again. After the ceremony, she saw that the teacup on Chen Luo’s table was empty, so she hurriedly stepped forward to pour tea, acting naturally.
Chen Luo was not surprised, and asked directly: “Why did you come to Fangcun Mountain? Did something happen in Dongcang City?
” The hot tea was handed to Chen Luo. Although his face was flushed as he spoke, he spoke frankly.
“Secondly, Dongcang really has a difficult matter. Qin Chengshou was worried that the letter would not be clear, so he asked me to come here and ask Lord Hou’s opinion.”
“What’s the matter?” Chen Luo also moved naturally from Luo Hong Nu took the tea in his hand and asked. ”Recently, a group of people have been arrested in the city. ”
Speaking of business, Luo Hongnu said solemnly, “They are followers of false Buddhism in the Western Regions.
”
, killed more than a dozen.”
Hearing Luo Hongnu’s words, Chen Luo frowned slightly.
In Dongcang City, there are still false Buddhist believers?
That was Chen Luo’s base camp.
To force the city guards to take action, there must be warriors among those who resisted.
“What’s going on?” Chen Luo also realized the seriousness of the problem, and put down his teacup, “What’s Qin Zhenshou’s opinion?”
Luo Hongnu sat opposite Chen Luo, pondered for a moment, and said, “Qin Zhenshou said, fake The teachings of the Buddha are indeed alluring.”
“Even in Dongcang, even if some of them are warriors, there will be unsatisfactory things after all. In this way, there will be a gap in the heart.”
“The pseudo-Buddhist disciple pretended to be an ordinary person, and took this opportunity to defeat the defense of the heart. When the other party realizes that he has believed in a false Buddha, he has already been brainwashed.”
“In fact, this matter has never been stopped in Daxuan, but it was discovered for the first time in Dongcang recently, which aroused the vigilance of the guard house. ”
Chen Luo thought for a moment, and said: “In “Journey to the West”, I once named Mahayana Buddhism and Hinayana Buddhism, but this has no effect?”
Luo Hongnu thought for a while, and replied: “Because of acting, I’ve been to many places and met many people. Your master’s teachings of Mahayana and Hinayana Buddhism are indeed very effective. It is not as easy for the Buddhists in the Western Regions to confuse people.”
“It’s just…”
said At this point, Luo Hongnu paused and looked at Chen Luo.
“It’s just what? You just say it’s okay…”
Luo Hongnu was encouraged by Chen Luo, took a deep breath, and said, “Nowadays, the Shaolin Temple that practices Mahayana Buddhism enshrines Buddhist scriptures!”
“Shaolin disciples are not stopping It is a pity that in my opinion, something is missing after all.”
Chen Luo looked at Luo Hongnu, thought for a while, and nodded: “The agility and image are missing.”
“Exactly!” Luo Hongnu nodded Head, “Slave acting on the stage has a deep feeling, no matter how profound the truth is, through the way of acting, the audience can quickly accept and understand.
” People have to believe in the supernatural powers of Buddhism.”
“On the other hand, Hou Ye’s Mahayana Buddhism, the Buddhist scriptures are boring, and there are very few disciples who can really talk about it interestingly. Although “Journey to the West” is beautiful, the Buddhist principles are deeply hidden in it.”
” There are even Buddhist disciples from the Western Regions who use the banner of Mahayana Buddhism to promote the false Buddhist teachings of the Western Regions.”
“It’s still a little far away for rural folks, women and children in the market, and they are often deceived by the rhetoric of the false Buddhist disciples in the Western Regions .
”
People’s hearts can only cut off the source.”
“This is also the reason why Qin Zhenshou sent slaves to report to the young master.”
Chen Luo nodded, maybe he was standing too high, and he really didn’t pay attention to these places.
In this way, it seems that it is time to release “Jigong Biography”, which has been suppressed for a while.
“I know about this matter, and I will start to solve it!” Chen Luo nodded, “You reply to Qin Zhenshou, I know it well.”
“In addition, the theater is also ready, you can go to Shaolin disciples to choose some acting pairs Disciples who are interested, they will have a great benefit!”
“Yes! I know.” Luo Hongnu’s eyes lit up, knowing that Chen Luo had already made up his mind.
“Then Nu will return to Dongcang, and will reply to Qin Zhenshou.” Luo Hongnu got up and bowed again, and then she looked at Chen Luo with her big eyes, “Young master, don’t work too hard, if Fangcunshan is fine , you can go back to Dongcang City to rest for a few days.”
“Dongcang City, I miss you very much!”
“I understand. It’s just that the avatar is inconvenient to move, and I will go back when the deity returns.” Chen Luo smiled lightly, “Be careful on the road ”
“Hey! I’m leaving.” Luo Hongnu bowed again and walked out of the study.
Looking at Luo Hongnu’s leaving back, Chen Luo let out a sigh of relief.
Nether had already beaten Bailian Pure Land to such a state, they were struggling with their uncle for the control of Nether Avenue, and they didn’t have the energy to stir up trouble in the world.
Then the time to write “Jigong Biography” is almost ripe.
You can do it!
Hmph, false Buddhas of the Western Regions, don’t blame me, you were the ones who touched my Dongcang City crystal first.
In retaliation, I push your high ground, which makes sense!
(end of this chapter)
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