Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 835
[Chapter 806 The auspicious day of the zodiac, suitable for engagement!]
The vast sea of Yuan.
When a gust of wind blows, the waves fly into the sky.
After the seawater rose into the sky, it never fell again. It just gathered in the air and quickly formed a lake the size of a lake.
In the lake, some light and shadow can be seen faintly.
There are continuous mountains and rivers, and in the mountains and rivers, there is a majestic palace.
Immediately afterwards, the unprecedented Longwei was released from the palace and spread rapidly. The sea people in the sea, whether they are little demons or great sages, all felt fear from the bottom of their hearts.
Immediately afterwards, a sea of clouds emerged, submarine volcanoes erupted one after another, and countless dragon shadows wandered on the seabed.
Longwei is still strengthening, and the sea suddenly becomes choppy.
At this time, a deep voice came from a submarine volcano, and the sound shook thousands of miles.
“Welcome to the Ancestral Dragon Temple!”
Then, the sea of clouds surged, and the voice of the old Dragon Emperor Yunlong came out from it.
“Welcome to the Ancestral Dragon Temple!”
Finally, from the bottom of Yuanhai, a third old voice sounded.
“Welcome to the Ancestral Dragon Temple!”
The phantom of the palace in the lake in the sky slowly opened the gate, and the next moment, the sound of dragon chant resounded through the sky.
Several white shadows flew out of the palace, as if breaking through the void, and flew out of the lake in the sky again.
It’s full of snow-white clouds and dragons. These cloud dragons rushed out of the lake in the air, and then turned into dragon figures, knelt
down in unison towards the phantom of the palace, and shouted: “Please come out, princess!”
The intention begins to gather.
The lake in the sky began to turn into raindrops, and each drop of raindrops carried a deep dragon’s power, hitting the sea surface heavily, as if there were continuous sounds of war drums.
As the raindrops fell, the phantom shadows of the mountains and rivers in the lake began to recede, and the phantom shadow of the palace also began to disappear, but a figure stood tall in the rain and slowly emerged.
The blue hair fluttered like an elf between the heavens and the earth. The moment she appeared, the power of heaven that had originally covered Yuanhai because of the dragon-cutting platform suddenly dissipated where she was.
The reeds are green, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side.
Backtracking from it, the road is long and obstructive. Backward migration, Wan in the middle of the water.
A purple dragon shadow of tens of feet appeared behind her, her eyes seemed to reflect the stars, and all the dragon’s power that had been emitted before was suddenly withdrawn and returned to her body.
In an instant, everything was calm.
“Shadow of the Ancestral Dragon!” A dragon clan exclaimed.
At this moment, the killing intent became prominent, and a dragon shadow quickly approached Yun Siyao.
“Impossible! Absolutely impossible!”
It was Cang Tong, the Dragon King of Canglong.
How could it be Yun Siyao who came out?
How could it be that Yun Siyao condensed the ancestor dragon Longying?
Cang Gan?
What about their hundreds of years of arrangement?
By the way, Yunlong is good at illusion, this must be illusion!
She rushed towards Yun Siyao, trying to break the illusion!
Countless pairs of eyes in Li Palace locked on Yunhai Tiangong.
They could try to stop Cangtong, but they didn’t, they kept their eyes on Yunhai Tiangong.
But something happened that they didn’t expect.
Also at the bottom of the sea, a dragon whistle sounded. Immediately afterwards, a figure almost smashed through the space and stood in front of Yun Siyao. Facing the attacking Cang Tong, that figure just punched forward!
This punch didn’t hit Cangtong, but the wind of the fist enveloped the Canglong. When the wind of the fist passed by, a void channel was punched out in the space. The Dragon King Cangtong couldn’t resist the wind of the fist. It was smashed into pieces, followed by flesh, and finally bones.
With one punch, King Cangtong was crushed and instantly dissipated!
“Huang Qi!”
A deep voice sounded in Li Palace.
He never dreamed that the one who made the move would be Huanglong’s lineage, Huanglong’s emperor——Huang Qi!
“Cangpan!” Huang Qi turned into a burly old man, with his upper body naked, looking towards the sea, “Didn’t you see the shadow of the ancestor dragon?” ”
This child has the blood of the ancestor!”
A new generation of Dragon Emperor!”
“Hahahaha, Huang Qi, I heard that you have recently hatched a daughter, it would be great to give it to my Fubo!” In Yunlong Tiangong, Yunlonghuang’s voice was bright and hearty.
Fubo Longjun: It’s me again?
Huang Qi turned his head to look at Yunlong Tiangong, and nodded: “If you don’t mind not having a dowry, I will send it to you tonight!”
This is how mature politics is. In a few words, an alliance is reached.
In the Canglong Li Palace, the Cangpan Dragon Emperor looked at Yun Siyao in the sky through the deep sea, and his eyes fell on Huang Longhuang again. After a while, he said: “According to the ancestor dragon system, the big dragon The cultivation level of the emperor must not be lower than that of the Dragon King!”
“I, the Canglong lineage, do not recognize this great dragon king!”
After speaking, a divine thought spread, and immediately all the dragon and sea tribes belonging to the Canglong lineage returned to the bottom of the sea.
Huang Longhuang snorted coldly, then turned back to look at Yun Siyao: “Batian has already told me about the matter.”
“If you don’t reach the Dragon King, you can’t be orthodox.”
Yun Siyao gave a slight blessing and said, “This junior knows. ”
Huang Longhuang nodded, took another look at Yunlong Tiangong, and then disappeared in a flash.
It wasn’t until this moment that a road of clouds was paved in the sea of clouds, and it fell directly at Yun Siyao’s feet.
“Ninny, come back.”
“Tell grandpa about Zulong Shengju!”
Yun Siyao nodded, “I have something to tell grandpa.”
After finishing speaking, Yun Siyao stepped on the door directly Yunlu, head towards Yunlong Tiangong!
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Zhongjing, Anguo Gongfu.
Chen Luo had left Yunlong Tiangong two days ago and returned to Zhongjing.
Get ready to marry your senior sister!
In Zulongsheng residence, Yun Siyao said that he wanted to marry, but according to the procedures, it was naturally impossible to come to get married directly. As Chen Luo and Yun Siyao, they had to get engaged first.
Engagement is to announce the relationship between two people in the world and set a date for formal marriage.
The three rites and six engagements have to go through once before the world can be convinced that it is a proper marriage for a bright matchmaker!
Therefore, as soon as Chen Luo returned to Zhongjing, the first thing he did was to tell his relatives and friends about this matter. They didn’t use the blue bird transmission letter of magic, but asked the boy under the door to take the letter with his own handwriting.
The first letter was naturally written to the Dao Palace and handed over to her only relative in the world: Chen Xuan!
The second letter was sent to the bamboo forest. Yun Siyao accepted Chen Luo’s marriage proposal as the princess of the dragon patriarch, so the bamboo forest was naturally the man.
The third letter was written to the holy hall, and asked the holy hall to help forward it to the master who was fighting in the outer space, explaining the ins and outs, and asking the master to approve the marriage.
The fourth letter is reported to His Majesty the Emperor. Chen Luo is now the Chancellor of Daxuan Fa, and marrying Princess Yunlong is not only his private matter, but also a state affair, and His Majesty must stamp his approval.
After writing these four letters, it’s almost time. It stands to reason that people who are close to Chen Luo are the Indus Forest in the Southern Wasteland, the Qilin Domain, and even the Nether Lin Emperor. But right now, Chen Xuan and a few senior brothers should agree on the engagement. After the date, it is convenient to notify others.
However, Chen Luo was relaxed. He just wrote a few letters, asking his sister and some senior brothers to set a date, but when these letters were sent out, it caused a thousand waves with one stone.
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Dao Palace.
Chen Xuan looked at the letter in her hand, both relieved and reluctant.
How does it feel that in just a year or two, my younger brother is about to start a family and start a business.
She stood by the sea of clouds in the Dao Palace, watching the ups and downs of the sea of clouds, no one knew what she was thinking.
After a long time, Chen Xuan came back to her senses with a smile on her face.
Yun Siyao is a good match for my little brother!
It’s time to set an auspicious date for my younger brother.
Yunlong’s family has a big business, and as an elder sister, I should subsidize a little, so that my younger brother can’t lose face in front of the woman.
Hmm… Anyway
, Xiao Luo is also a great virtuous teacher of the Taoist school, so the Taoist school can’t be stingy.
At least you have to overwhelm the Confucian sect!
right!
At this time, Chen Xuan turned around and looked at the misty Taoist Palace, as if looking at a golden treasure house!
…
bamboo forest.
“On the second day of February, the dragon raises its head!” A paper figurine is figuring out, “No, no, it’s not right. On the second day of February, the dragon raises its head. It’s good for my junior sister, but it’s unfair to my junior!”
“On the third day of February, um… …No, on the third day of February three hundred and thirty-six years ago, sixty-three grooms died tragically on the day of their engagement!”
“The fourth day of February… No, no, no, two four two four, the homonym is unlucky. I’d rather believe it If it exists, it cannot be believed that it does not.” The paper man shook his head again.
Bai Xiao and Song Laosi who were sitting by the side were speechless.
“Fourth, which day do you think Seventh will choose in the end?”
“Brother Third, you know Seventh well. In his eyes, no day is safe.”
“How do you set the date for Junior Brother?”
“We Book it.”
“Yeah!”
… the
sanctuary.
“I’m a Confucianist, so it should be the man!” Yan Baichuan said loudly.
“Then Chen Luo is a disciple of Zhulin, Zhulin is a Confucianist, then Chen Luo is a disciple of Confucianism, there is nothing wrong with that!” Kong Yingda said loudly.
“In my opinion, the relevant regulations should be handled by our etiquette.” Qi Shui Weng An Zijie said with a smile on the side.
“You can’t, it’s unlucky.” Wen Yunsun said coldly.
“Where is this unlucky thing?” An Zijie asked in disbelief.
“Children and grandchildren are unlucky!” Wen Yunsun replied.
An Zijie: (╯°Д°)╯︵┻━┻ was
speechless.
“There is no problem with the man, but you have to show the man’s aura!”
“How many congratulatory gifts should I prepare?”
Fan Xiwen frowned. Let’s get a copy of the semi-sacred poems first!”
“Anyway, the kind of articles that have been passed down through the ages, you should have your hands?”
Su Poxian nodded: “Yes, yes, that thing is worthless, so take it first. What the hell! I’ll take the original of the song “Shui Tiao Ge Tou·When Will the Moon Come”!”
Bai Letian agreed: “Second, I’ll publish “The Charcoal Vendor”!”
Uncle Ouyang Yong then said: “In that case, the original The holy oil seller!”
Uncle Yan Tong thought for a while: “My song ‘Helpless flowers fall, deja vu swallows return’ is not auspicious, so let’s take the song “Huanxisha·Limited Time”!”
“Wonderful, wonderful!” Lu Fangweng said at this time Hearing the discussions among the sages, he also said, “Most of my poems are sad and indignant, so let me just use that song “You Shanxi Village”
!” Zeng Zigu said with a smile, “However, there is an article “Yihuang County Xue Ji” that is barely passed on, but it is suitable for that kid’s position as a Dharma figure. Let me give you the original.
” Look at it coldly.
They were obviously discussing how to give gifts to the younger generation, so why are they fighting for literary talents?
Phew, show off!
Poetry is nothing more than a small way, they just don’t want to spend energy on it.
Do you really think they can’t write it? (_)
…
At this moment, Zhongjing, Imperial City, and Yushufang.
Ye Heng looked at the brochure Chen Luo sent, his eyes were filled with the light of Zheng (eight) Chong (gua)!
“Well, to marry the eldest princess of Yunlong?”
“What about the empress of the tiger clan?”
“Oh, this is to confirm the status of the main palace!”
“Does Princess Yunlong know about the empress?”
“Tsk tsk tsk, if you know, then Is the woman forcing the marriage this time? Or is Chen Luo feeling guilty and planning to settle the name first and then explain it?”
“Oh, I seem to have seen the bloody storm!”
“No, after all, it is my law. No matter who he marries, I will not marry him. Help the situation!”
“Well, bestow a princess title?”
“No, in this way, how can Feng Nanzhi be given a title in the future, that is a female emperor of a clan, and giving a princess is a bit insulting.”
“Well, order me ! Yipin Gaoming!”
“No, I’m not married yet, so I can’t give you an order!”
“Oh, Chen Luo, you’ve created a problem for me!”
“Forget it, let the Holy Emperor come forward.”
“I’m only responsible for stamping! ”
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An Guogong Mansion.
Ignoring the disturbance from the outside world, Chen Luo sat in the study, spread out the paper, and prepared to update.
I went to the Zulong Holy Residence, and the manuscripts of “A Dream of Red Mansions” have also been used up, and “Journey to the West” has been discontinued for a month. The blades received during this time have been sent to Wanren Mountain. It is said that they are enough to equip a Wanqi up.
Chen Luo started writing “A Dream of Red Mansions”. Thank God, so far, Cao Xueqin’s vest has not been lost.
stable!
However, the manuscript was only written up to eighty chapters.
Next, it will be the last forty chapters of Gao E’s finishing and polishing!
It’s not that Chen Luo did this on purpose, it’s that Chen Luo doesn’t know what is written in the second half of the original version!
However, the last forty chapters are indeed quite different from the previous eighty chapters. For example, the description of ghosts and ghosts has been significantly improved, and the image of the characters has also changed significantly.
If it is evaluated, it should be a terrific follow-up of a fan.
However, from another perspective, whether it is called The Story of the Stone or the Dream of Red Mansions, the final ending of the characters still has the theme revealed in the first 80 chapters, so it has been passed down for hundreds of years.
For the following original works, it can only be said to be a space full of imagination in the history of literature.
…
For a whole day and night, Chen Luo wrote the last twenty chapters, which is barely enough.
Chen Luo took a sip of tea, rested for a while, and continued to pick up the pen.
Next, it’s “Journey to the West”!
Last time, it was said that the boy with yellow eyebrows set up Xiaoxitian privately, which led to the blood of Tianhu, the guardian of the law. It can be regarded as an explanation to Feng Nanzhi, and the next story does not need Chen Luo to have a headache to mix private goods.
Chapter 67: Rescue Tuo Luo Chan with a stable surname and a clean heart from the filthy way!
The Bodhisattva mount Golden Retriever Roar is about to debut.
I don’t know which monster bloodline is cheaper!
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At the same time, two letters flew from the Dao Palace and the Bamboo Forest to Zhongjing at the same time.
The content inside is the same.
Half a month later, February 15th, a good day!
Suitable for engagement!
(end of this chapter)
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