Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 786
[Chapter 761 Daomen: Where did my big Vajra go?]
Looking forward to, looking forward to.
The latest issue of “Daxuanmin Daily” finally spread to Nanhuang.
However, whether it was Qingqiu, Yuyuan, or other monster races who had the right to copy, they immediately gave up “Daxuan Minbao” to Qingqing Grassland.
There is no way, the price given by the Qingniu clan is too high.
Anyway, everyone already knows that the blood of the Heavenly Dao this time is from the Niu Clan, so it is enough for each monster clan to leave a few copies for the Great Sage to read. It’s just a day or two delayed.
It is important to make money first.
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the green grassland.
The ancestral land of the Niu people, Niulan Mountain.
Two days ago, the ancestral demon Niu Pipi returned from the Daoist Palace and brought the news that the Daoist sect had won the opportunity for the Niu Clan, and the whole Niulan Mountain was boiling.
Originally, they knew it was impossible to go to the Taoist cave for a while.
They just look stupid, but they are not really stupid!
However, whether to mention the request or not is a matter of attitude.
After all, they are foreigners, and they are always separated from Taoism.
Some conditions must be raised from time to time, so that the Daomen feel that the Niu Clan must rely on them, and they can also control the Niu Clan.
Small conditions are not good, and they are easy to meet if they are mentioned, and they will be seen to be playing tricks.
Just mention that kind of big condition, the kind that they definitely need but the Daoist sect can’t satisfy for a while, and they don’t strive for it after mentioning it, and just let the Daoist sect pass it off with three melons and two dates.
It just happened to set up the stupid cow.
Perfect.
But I didn’t expect that this time I went to maintain the cow design routinely, and there were unexpected gains.
Splashing opportunity!
What could it be?
In terms of their attitude towards their own people, Taoism and Confucianism are different, they are the masters who spit and nail!
They say that there is a chance, and there must be a chance;
Otherwise, where will they save face?
Otherwise, it would be troublesome to come out and explain!
So a group of peak saints squatted on the top of Niulan Mountain, looking up at the sky.
Waiting for the opportunity to drop.
In the end, there was no opportunity to fall from the sky, but the news of opportunity came from my ears.
Master of Martial Arts, Master of Ten Thousand Monsters, Chen Luo, finally writes amazingly in “Journey to the West”!
The blood of heaven, the cattle clan!
This… how embarrassing this is.
The gift hasn’t been sent yet!
Speaking of which, the Qingniu clan did not send envoys to Zhongjing. After all, they followed the Taoist sect, and if they got confused with the Confucian sect, it would be difficult.
So this news was only learned through other monster races, so it was a bit late.
But at this point in time, Chen Luo wrote Niu Clan by hand. Is it because the Daoist sect is working hard?
Could this be the sky-shattering chance that Taoist said?
To be honest, they recognize the chance, but for the Niu Clan, what can be called the sky-shattering statement is not acceptable in the Desolate Bone Realm, at least it must be in the Desolate Vein Realm!
Thinking of this, the whole Niulan Mountain became excited again.
Hey – really exciting!
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Tiger Mountain.
In the palace, a space fluctuated and oscillated. Feng Nanzhi looked away from the document in his hand and looked in the direction of the space vibration. Soon, the leader of the secret guard walked out of it.
“Your Majesty, this is the latest issue of “Daxuanmin Daily.” Saying this, the chief of the secret guard presented the newspaper he had just bought from the human race.
“Let it go!” Feng Nanzhi said lightly.
“Yes!” The chief of the secret guard put the newspaper beside Feng Nanzhi’s table, saluted, then retreated into the space and disappeared.
Sensing that the other party had left, Feng Nanzhi quickly put down the document in his hand, eagerly picked up the newspaper, and read it carefully.
“The Qingniu clan?”
After reading a few paragraphs, Feng Nanzhi frowned slightly when he realized that the blood of the Heavenly Dao was from the Qingniu clan this time.
The Qingniu clan is very powerful, leading the sheep, deer, and rhinoceros clans. Their blood can be traced back to the barbaric period. Kui Niu, Fei Niu, Ao Yin, and Xing Niu are all famous big monsters, especially the source of blood, Qing Niu. Niu Niu Zu, that is the existence that competes with the five spirits.
At the end of the human-monster war, the monsters fled to the Southern Wilderness. The Niu Clan had already taken refuge in the Human Race, but they entered the Southern Wilderness with them. Together with the Elephant Clan supported by Buddhism at that time, they became the biggest nails buried by the Human Race in the Southern Wilderness.
Even though the Niu clan doesn’t show mountains or dew, but the sheep and deer clan are the richest races in the southern wilderness, and the rhinoceros clan can also stay at the end of the top ten strong clans.
They are a pair of gloves for the bull family!
Among the “threat forces” set within the Tiger Clan, the Niu Clan is on the list.
“Should we continue to strengthen the Niu Clan and restrict our Clan?” Feng Nanzhi sighed softly.
There is nothing wrong with this, fostering power and dealing with potential threats from one’s own race, any qualified race leader would do the same.
Especially the ten thousand year-old Niu family, it is worth investing in.
To be honest, it is not that the human race does not have sects secretly supported by other tiger clans, but the Confucian sect is suppressed by the holy way, and those small sects and small households can knock on the side drums, but they can’t make it to the table in major matters.
But in Feng Nanzhi’s heart, there was an unconcealable sense of loss.
Race comes first, and personal emotions really don’t count.
Feng Nanzhi continued to look back, but at the end, when she talked about the origin of Qingniu Jing, her somewhat disappointed mood was lifted again.
“This Qingniu spirit is for that Taoist boy…”
Feng Nanzhi’s heart moved, and a smile appeared on his face.
Books in the world of mortals connect with the way of heaven and evolve the blood of the way of heaven.
Every word recognized by the Dao of Heaven has an inner reason.
For example, the Banjiao Qingniu in this book, since it was written as the mount of the Taishang Laojun, was finally surrendered by the Taishang Laojun, which means that this bloodline was restrained by the Taoist sect.
And Chen Luo wrote in the book that the Green Ox Essence was arranged to be a Taoist boy to protect the Tao, and the Taoist boy used diamond carving as a magic weapon for protection. That is to say, the blood of the Banjiao Qingniu can’t harm the Lord of Vajra Cutting!
They may even be born with blood ties.
To achieve this, it is definitely not as simple as writing a book, and it may even require the use of one’s own blood.
Feng Nanzhi looked down at her lower abdomen, and there was a trace of envy in the depths of her eyes.
“That’s fine.”
“Your father still has a conscience after all, and he still misses you…”
…
At this moment, Wei Wei Daogong.
Chen Xiyi held the latest “Da Xuan Min Bao” and remained silent.
Zhang Wumeng kept counting with his fingers in his sleeves, and finally frowned, looking at Chen Xiyi: “Master, this disciple can only deduce that the bloodline of this Banjiao Qingniu is not lower than the barren vein!”
“As for where is the limit ?” , I can’t deduce it.”
“Isn’t the chance we’ve won for the Qingniu clan this time a bit too great!”
Chen Xiyi sighed softly: “The limit is the Desolate Soul Realm!”
“But if we want to reach the Desolate In the soul realm, you must enter my Taoist gate, and perform soul fusion with a certain Taoist priest of my Taoist gate, and use the purple energy of the Taoist gate to enter the barren soul realm!”
“If you practice on your own, the Desolate Vein Realm is the limit.”
“In the future, there will really be a cow ancestor demon who can cultivate into the Desolate Soul Realm, and he can be regarded as a cow of my Taoism.”
“The meat is still rotting in the pot, no loss!”
Zhang Wumeng Hearing this, he was overjoyed, looked at Chen Xiyi again, and asked puzzledly: “Since this is the case, it is a great thing, why is Master so unhappy?”
Chen Xiyi rubbed his brows.
“Pindao clearly sensed the fluctuation of the rules of heaven!”
“It seems that a new rule treasure was born!”
“From the article, it is the Vajra cut of the Taoist leader Taishang Laojun in this book!”
“This should be the most precious treasure of the Taoist sect !” Ah!”
“How come such a big diamond has disappeared?”
“Why can’t Poor Dao sense it?”
Zhang Wumeng was stunned for a moment, and said, “Maybe it’s because it’s too powerful, so it doesn’t freeze at the moment.” Show it.”
“Forget it! Next time, just ask that kid.” Chen Xiyi waved his whisk, and then talked about another topic, “I called you today because I have something to do!”
“Chen Luo opened the door first Martial arts, and opened the Dao of Earth Immortal, and now I have given Qing Niu a top bloodline, which is really a great contribution to my Taoism!”
“Some treasures are rewarded, and I really can’t take them out.
” In the name of Dao, I have the authority to prepare a palace master from a Taoist sect, and I am afraid that the people from the Confucian sect will be very annoying.”
“After thinking about it, I can only start with other methods.”
Zhang Wumeng looked solemn , nodded: “Mmm, what are you going to do, master?”
“Didn’t his sister Chen Xuan enter my Taoist sect?” It was created by my senior brother Daguanzi.”
Zhang Wumeng nodded: “Master is right, counting seniority, Qingwei is your disciple and grandson.”
Chen Xiyi continued: “Then Chen Xuan has already cultivated to the Yin-Yang realm, there are not many places Qingwei can protect.”
“You go to Shouyang Mountain and say that Pindao wants to teach Chen Xuan personally!”
Zhang Wumeng’s eyes rolled Turning the page and looking at Chen Xiyi: “Master, are you teaching yourself?”
“Hahahaha, I will leave it to you!” Chen Xiyi smiled triumphantly, “Otherwise, the poor Taoist will teach you disciples what to do!”
Zhang Wumeng nodded helplessly.
Just knew it was so!
“That blessed place of Taoist ancestor, Chen Xuan can go in and practice.” Chen Xiyi added.
This sentence really shocked Zhang Wumeng, who had previously rejected the Qingniu clan because of this matter.
“It’s not the same!” As if seeing Zhang Wumeng’s thoughts, Chen Xiyi said lightly, “Although there is a relationship with Chen Luo, Chen Xuan can practice so quickly with only a wisp of Dao Yun. There are other things in it. The reason.”
“It’s not a loss to let her enter the Taoist Ancestor’s Cave!”
Hearing Chen Xiyi’s words, Zhang Wumeng didn’t continue to ask, but got up and bowed, shook his sleeves, and disappeared into the Taoist palace.
And Chen Xiyi slowly closed his eyes, as if he was about to fall into a deep sleep again, but he murmured softly: “The Supreme… Sanqing… Zixiao Palace…”
Chen Xiyi yawned big.
…
“Ah—” In An Guogong’s mansion, Chen Luo also yawned big.
Unexpectedly, it took so much energy to write King Kong Zhuo with essence and blood. It has been four days and I still feel tired.
Fortunately, there is only one bloodline right now.
The Sixth Senior Sister was right. Yuan Yang must not be lost indiscriminately before thousands of miles away. Otherwise, just writing about companion treasures for the little boy would exhaust him to death.
However, “Journey to the West” can be put on hold temporarily, and the legal newspaper will come to urge the manuscript again, asking for the manuscript of “Three Heroes and Five Righteousness”.
“Another day…” Chen Luo looked at Cheng Diefei, who came to urge the manuscript, and said softly, “I’m a little tired, so I’ll take a rest.”
Cheng Diefei lowered his head and said, “Zhu Guo said another day, so naturally I can only choose another day.”
“The big deal is that Diefei will go back and let Editor Wei reprimand him!”
“From now on, I will not dare to urge Zhuguo to enter this An Guogong’s mansion.”
Chen Luo rubbed Rubbing his brows, he couldn’t laugh or cry.
The explosion of “Dream of Red Mansions” was naturally expected by Chen Luo, but he did not expect it to be so popular.
Especially those young ladies, who are now competing to be sought after, and even speaking, they have begun to form a “red building style”, which has become a fashion now.
“I’ll write! I’ll write!”
Seeing Luo Hongnu bring tea and tea, and hearing Cheng Diefei’s words, there was a suspicious look in his eyes, Chen Luo quickly said to Cheng Diefei, “Speak well!”
Cheng Diefei Hearing this, he raised his head and smiled: “That Diefei is waiting for Zhuguo’s manuscript in the editorial department!”
Chen Luo sighed: “Okay!”
Cheng Diefei then bounced away, Chen Luo looked at Luo Hongnu, and sighed Tone: “She is learning to speak from “A Dream of Red Mansions.”
Luo Hongnu smiled lightly: “My lord, you don’t need to explain to this slave, it’s the wrong time for this slave to come.”
“If I had known she was here, I wouldn’t have come!”
Chen Luo: !!!∑(Дノ)ノ
Enough of you guys!
Luo Hongnu pimpled a bit, then straightened her face, and said, “My lord, the whole Wenchang Pavilion is looking for Cao Xueqin now. Would you like to have a breather with Minister Wen and say hello?”
Chen Luo scratched his head again when he heard this.
“That said, don’t they have a place to urge changes?”
“No, no!”
“I will never drop my vest until the last moment!”
“Absolutely!”
…
Speaking is talking, talking is talking.
No kidding about updates.
Chen Luo still locked himself in the study, and prepared some drafts of “Three Heroes and Five Righteousness” and “A Dream of Red Mansions”.
And time, just like this day by day.
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Mozhou, Qingyuan County.
The meandering Xunyuan River flows eastward from outside the county seat of Qingyuan County, and finally merges into the Wanli Blue Sea.
Relying on mountains to eat mountains, relying on water to eat water, this Xunyuan River feeds a population of 100,000 in Qingyuan County.
At this time, outside Qingyuan County, there were lights dotted around. Countless people carried lanterns and searched all over the mountains and plains. Among them, there were Confucian scholars and masters constantly performing Confucianism techniques to explore the surroundings.
On the city tower, the county magistrate dressed in a seventh-rank official uniform stood with his hands behind his back, watching this scene in silence.
“Lord Fang…” an aide beside the county magistrate cupped his hands, ”
The side is so majestic and dignified. What I’m doing is like hitting a stone with an egg. I hope the county magistrate thinks twice!” Said : “This county didn’t do anything, think twice.”
Then, he looked out of the city again: “There are bad girls and innocent thieves in the city. This big family spontaneously assists the government to arrest criminals. It is only right and proper. What’s the problem?”
As he said that, the county magistrate held the official hat on his head in his hand: “But Chen Zhuguo taught us that being an official is not to make decisions for the people. It is better to go home and sell sweet potatoes.”
He suddenly shook his hand, and the official hat in his hand fell off. Under the city gate.
The county magistrate glanced at the city gate and sighed: “Oh, I didn’t hold it steady, it fell.” “If it falls, it will fall off. It’s just
a hat.”
There was a sound of a magic battle, and then the sound dissipated, and everyone’s excited voice came out.
The county magistrate surnamed Fang yawned: “Looks like I caught it!”
“Go back, I’m sleepy!”
…
Qingyuan County, Zhou Mansion.
Tick-tock water dripped down the cage. In this water prison, a man was trapped naked in the iron cage. Outside the iron cage, a middle-aged man looked at the identity token in his hand.
“Six doors on the side, beat the watchman, Zheng Feng!”
The middle-aged man sneered: “Master Zheng, my Zhou family has always passed down poems and books, but it’s just a villager who is talkative. Did you invite me?”
“Is there some misunderstanding?”
“Bah!” Zheng Feng spat, and said, “You guys are ashamed to talk about the heirloom of poetry and etiquette.”
“Collude with Sui-kun, in the name of etiquette, and ignore human life!”
“Exclude other holy ways, and only Confucian scholars here are allowed to learn the way of etiquette!”
“The imperial court officials are now imprisoned!”
“Everything is a serious crime!”
“Don’t say you are a Qingyuan Zhou family, it is you Even the direct family can’t bear it!”
The head of the Zhou family shook his head lightly: “Master Zheng, it’s hard for me to say that!”
“In this way, you hand over the evidence you collected.”
“ Then tell me the identities of the other people who are traveling with you.”
“Not too many, two people are enough!”
“My Zhou family, I would like to be a female wife, how about it?”
“Hahahaha…” Zheng Feng sneered twice, “If you want to kill, kill it, why bother talking nonsense!”
“I came from a poor family, and since I
was a child, I have been displeased with you dignified, thieves and prostitutes!”
“If you have the guts, kill me. Believe it or not, it will be you who will lie under the guillotine in the blue sky tomorrow!”
“Chen Zhuguo will not let you go!”
Hearing Zheng Feng’s words, the Patriarch of the Zhou Family was startled slightly, A trace of fear appeared on his face, but then it turned into a stern look.
“But if I ask you to take the things back, we won’t end well either!”
“Chen Zhuguo is a big shot, so big shots will naturally have big shots to deal with.”
“I can deal with you!” As
he said, he flipped his palm, and the prison cage suddenly opened. A ball of waist-high water flew out and shot into Zheng Feng’s nostrils.
“Cough cough cough…” Zheng Feng coughed violently.
“Let me ask you again, should I tell you about that information?”
“You…cough coughcough… dreaming!
” .
“Think clearly, or your legs will be cooked!”
Zheng Feng was not afraid at all when he heard the words, he raised his head and laughed: “Hahahaha…
” Broken…in the rock.”
“Thousands of blows to return… firm strength, let Er… east, west, north and south wind!”
“Zheng Feng, do you really think that I dare not kill you?” The Patriarch of the Zhou family said angrily. Hearing Chen Luo’s poems at this time made his mood turbulent.
Zheng Feng gritted his teeth, endured the burning sensation coming from his lower limbs, and continued to chant in a low voice—
“Thousands of hammers and ten thousand chisels…out of the deep mountains, raging fire…burning…if you wait.
” …to stay innocent…cough cough…in the world!”
“Bastard, I’ll break your Confucianism first!” The Patriarch of the Zhou family attacked suddenly, and Zheng Feng spat out a mouthful of green blood. He raised his head and looked at the Patriarch of the Zhou family. This time, instead of reciting poems, he hummed a ditty.
“There is a…Bao Qingtian in Kaifeng…”
“The iron face…selfless…distinguishing the loyal and the traitor…”
“Heroes of the rivers and lakes… come to help…”
“Dao Dynasty and Ma…” The
voice became weaker and weaker until the end disappear completely.
“Patriarch, he’s fainted!” A member of the Zhou family stepped forward to check on Zheng Feng, who was drooping his head, and raised his head and said to the Patriarch of the Zhou family.
“Hmph!” The Patriarch of the Zhou family waved his sleeves, “Go, go and ask the other families if they have gained anything.”
After finishing speaking, the Patriarch of the Zhou family left the water prison with a group of Zhou family members.
Tick-tock drops of water dripped down the cage, and after an unknown amount of time, a vortex suddenly appeared in the waist-deep water in the cage, and immediately after, a figure emerged from the water.
Long beard, a rat tail sticking out of the water.
Rat Demon!
The rat demon patted Zheng Feng’s face, and called softly: “My lord? My lord?”
Zheng Feng still didn’t respond, the rat demon took out a small box from his arms, opened the box, and inside was a green pill.
The rat demon opened Zheng Feng’s mouth and stuffed the pill in. After a while, Zheng Feng woke up leisurely.
“You are…”
“My lord, I am the seventh-rank agent of the Undercover Detective Department. Mr. Hai ordered us to work with the watchman to investigate the evidence!” As
he said, the rat demon showed his official seal.
When Zheng Feng saw the official seal, he was overjoyed immediately, and said softly: “I will put the evidence in…”
“My lord, you don’t have to tell me!” The rat demon hurriedly stopped Zheng Feng, “I’ll save my lord right away, and you should present the evidence to Lord Hai yourself!”
After speaking, the rat demon shook his body and turned into a A big brown mouse went straight up its teeth and began to chew on the iron chains that bound Zheng Feng…
(End of this chapter)
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