Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 846
[Chapter 817 I Bet Your Heavenly Bloodline Is Vulnerable!]
“The King called me to patrol the mountains, and I will turn the world around…” The
cheerful and lively singing voice awakened the early spring of Zhongjing City. The newsboy’s voice was crisp and clear, singing about a goblin patrolling the mountains. The tune is simple and makes people listen You can hum along with it once. Especially those Southern Wilderness Great Monsters in the Beijing Office, all of them felt the atmosphere of home.
In February in the southern wasteland, the flowers in my hometown are also blooming.
“There is actually a new ditty!”
“It seems that the update of “Journey to the West” this time is very promising!”
“Fuck, are the monsters crazy? All the seats in Xingzao Tea House were sold out yesterday!”
“Brother, didn’t you notice the vision in An Guogong’s mansion yesterday? There were three phantoms of ancestor demons in a row!”
“Three ancestors? The demon clan is not crazy about it!”
…
At the very beginning, Daxuan The common people are still puzzled by Chen Luo’s “Journey to the West” endowing the monster clan with the blood of heaven, and even have voices of opposition.
After all, “If you are not of my race, your heart must be different”!
Although the monster race and the human race are both creatures of the sky, and there are races like Qingqiu who are friendly to the human race, since the rise of the human race, the battle with the monster race has never stopped.
Not to mention, during Emperor Wu’s time, tigers and wolves invaded the frontiers, raising millions of demon troops to go north, and countless human soldiers went forward, burying their bones in the borderlands. Until now, under the command of King Jing’s Mansion in the south, there are still 200,000 troops standing by, ready to guard against the Southern Desolation!
To be honest, if Chen Luo hadn’t written “Journey to the West” as Bai Ze in the first place, I’m afraid the people of Daxuan would have started to boycott it.
Isn’t this a gift to the demon clan?
In fact, even after Chen Luo regained his identity, there were still voices of opposition.
Of course, there are many saints from some aristocratic families who contribute to the flames and distort the facts…
It wasn’t until the government and the storyteller spread the meaning of “Heaven’s Bloodline” to let the people understand that the demon race under the Heaven’s Bloodline is under the control of the court and wants to protect the human race.
It turned out that it was not an enemy, but an annexation!
Then come a little more, so who can read it!
People think that our human race is not hospitable!
Write, write to death!
Be sure to achieve the same blood of the demons!
We people are always simple!
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Time is turned back to yesterday night. Over the sky above the Duke of Anguo ‘s mansion, lions
roared, elephants howled, and eagles suddenly screamed. Thunder roared in the sky, and the phantoms of a blue lion and a white elephant appeared…
“Lion clan, elephant clan?”
The demon clan outside the palace frowned, puzzled.
Because of the Lion Clan, Daxuan confronted the Tiger Clan last time, and then he gave the blood of the Zhengfa Tianhu to suppress it, and this time again?
There is also the elephant clan…
the elephant clan, isn’t it a dead clan?
Before the monster race could finish sighing, another golden-winged roc soared into the sky.
“Peng…Peng Clan?” Each of these monster clans opened their eyes wide, seeing the inconceivable expressions on each other’s faces.
This Dapeng clan was the first to attack Chen Luo when Chen Luo entered the Southern Wilderness under the name of Bai Mo. If it wasn’t for the Yihu clan who took the pot away later, I am afraid that the Peng clan is Chen Luo’s first deadly enemy in the Southern Wilderness. up.
Although the Peng Clan also intended to show favor to Fangcunshan because of the strange writings of the Heavenly Dao later on, but because the Peng Clan and the Buddhism of the Western Regions were too close, and as Chen Luo officially turned against the Buddhism of the Western Regions, the Peng Clan also changed course again and stood on the side of Fangcun. The opposite of the mountain.
It wasn’t until Chen Luo’s general situation was established and the wolf clan was wiped out that the Peng clan restrained its wings. However, in the eyes of the monsters, the Peng clan’s actions were not so much a surrender, but a waiting for an opportunity.
In this situation, Chen Luo still wants to give them a bloodline?
Is it to divide internally, or to win over?
This time, the three bloodlines of the heavenly way, each one feels like a pit behind it!
Just when the minds of these monster races were turning back and forth, a golden light suddenly appeared in the sky. The golden light condensed into a “卍” character, which hit the phantom of the golden-winged roc. The next moment, the golden-winged Dapeng’s pair of golden wings immediately lost their light.
“What’s the situation?” Yaozu’s eyes widened one by one.
Never seen it before.
Compared with the doubts of the Yaozu, the people of Zhongjing are much calmer.
When they saw what happened to the phantom of the golden-winged roc, some drank tea, some smoked cigarettes, and some had time to spank their doll/wife’s ass.
Then, they all said a word in unison in their hearts –
Chen Zhuguo had a new life again!
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Southern Wilderness.
Weihu Mountain.
Feng Nanzhi frowned slightly as she looked at the jade slip in her hand.
Chen Luo, you’re addicted to poaching, aren’t you?
I don’t care about other monster clans, why did you write a bloodline for the lion clan again!
Just bully me?
“Feng Lin!” Feng Nanzhi hesitated for a moment, then shouted, a secret guard appeared immediately, saluted and said: “Your Majesty, Feng Lin is here, what orders do you have?”
“Send the order, I want to retreat, No one will be seen!”
“During the period of my closed-door retreat, all branches of the Tiger Clan will keep their own affairs and not act rashly.”
The secret guard responded quickly, then turned around and disappeared in place.
Feng Nanzhi looked out the window, then looked down at the jade slip in his hand, for no reason, his heart became impetuous again, and when he got angry, he crushed the jade slip in his hand.
“Fortunately, I happen to be retreating to sort out my blood.”
At this moment, a suspicious divine thought came out from his stomach—
“Aww?”
“Nonsense, mother is not helping that person to cover…” Nan Zhi said softly, and patted her lower abdomen carefully with her hands.
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South Shaolin.
“Actually, it’s the same blood!” Shi Wei, the former young lord of the Lion Clan who escaped from Narnia, felt the blood of the youngest son in his arms, and said with certainty, “It’s still the same blood of the previous Heavenly Dao.”
“Ah? Didn’t it mean Master Chen’s?” Is there a phantom in the sky above the mansion?” A burly black bear asked curiously while breaking off corn cobs.
“Yeah! There’s no reason.” A small-looking wild hog was also nibbling on a cabbage, and asked in doubt, “Is there something wrong?”
“What’s wrong?” A big dog that looks like a golden retriever (犼) Concerned, “Do you want to ask Master to ask Master Chen? After all, it is about blood, so don’t take it lightly.”
“If you are embarrassed to speak, then I will go…” A goldfish jumped out of the lotus pond Made a monster with a fish head and a human body.
Shi Wei looked at these monsters who entered the Southern Shaolin with him, smiled gratefully, and shook his head, “No need.”
Shi Wei lowered his head again, looked at the young son in his arms who fell into a deep sleep due to the blood pulse, and said: “Both my father and son have the bloodline of the guardian green lion!”
“Only this time, Master Chen raised the upper limit of the blue lion bloodline.”
“I’m still in the Desolate Bone Realm!”
“But Xin’er, the upper limit has been raised to the Desolate Vein Realm !”
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Qilin Domain.
Brother Wuji took a sip of the soup that was just delivered by the City Lord’s Mansion, and felt his skin became more tender.
After the bitterness in his mouth faded, Brother Wuji seemed to feel a little sweetness.
Only then did he open his eyes, looked at Xiang Feitian in front of him, and said with a smile, “Old Xiang, it’s really decided?”
Xiang Feitian nodded when he heard Brother Wuji’s question: “After this period of time, in the Under the action of the blood horn, nearly 3,000 elephant clan bloodlines have been awakened.”
“Barely considered a small clan!”
“I plan to re-establish the clan, so that the name of the elephant clan will continue to be passed on in the southern wasteland!”
” The elephant clan is still the lord’s subordinate clan.”
“Hahaha, old Xiang, you misunderstood.” Brother Wuji naturally heard the implication of Xiang Feitian’s words, and waved his hand, “Before the lord left, he had entrusted me. ”
“Oh?” Xiang Feitian sat up straight and said respectfully, “What did my lord say?”
“My lord said that he takes pity on your lineage of the elephant clan.
” “”
“In the end, I accepted you as a clan, just wanting to give you as much shelter as possible with his ability when you were weak.”
“Once the elephant clan wants to reappear in the Southern Wilderness, the concept of clan will become a thing of the past!”
“My lord’s only hope is that you don’t become enemies with the human race in the future!”
Xiang Feitian’s complexion changed drastically when he heard this, he stood up from his seat, and knelt down on the ground with a plop. Brother Wuji was also shocked, quickly stood up and turned sideways, and said: “Brother Xiang, why are you doing this?”
Xiang Feitian shook his head: “I understand the heart of benevolence and righteousness, but if you are the master for one day, you will be the master for life .Is this a matter of change?”
“Brother Wuji, please tell me what the lord’s decision is. Xiang doesn’t dare to speculate, but the elephant clan is for the lord to be the master, and will never be an enemy of the human race!”
“Okay, okay, I will tell you, you get up first.” Brother Wuji stepped forward to help Xiang Feitian, at this moment, a little demon ran over and said: “Commander Wu, Daxuan has a new message!”
“Oh, here!” Brother Wuji stretched out his hand to take the messenger jade slip, penetrated with the power of his soul, and then looked at Xiang Feitian with a strange expression. Xiang Feitian was also taken aback, wondering: “What’s wrong?
” Old Xiang, your blessing has arrived!” Brother Wuji smiled, and handed the jade slip in his hand to Xiang Feitian, “Look for yourself.”
“This is a family-building gift from the lord!”
“Oh? “Xiang Feitian quickly took the jade slip with both hands, his mind was swept away, and then his face became visibly excited.
“Heaven’s bloodline!”
“Hahahahaha, my lord has written a heavenly bloodline for my Elephant Clan!”
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At the same time, Akio Yoshizawa.
Small islands stand tall in the endless swamp.
On a small island in the center, several golden-winged rocs gathered.
Today, a golden-winged roc who has just been born in the first year of life will be promoted from the second-rank great sage to the first-rank, and become a member of the elders in the clan.
A rank one great sage, in the absence of the ancestor demons, can be said to be the most important backbone of a race. If he achieves a rank one under the age of two hundred, he has the appearance of an ancestor demon.
Every additional one is a bit more heritage for a race.
“Jin Ji, I have discussed with the patriarch. After you practice for a while, I will take the secret treasure of the clan to help you break through to the peak!” An old man whispered in Jin Ji’s ear, the protagonist today, “But can you To use the prehistoric spirit for you depends on how powerful you are in the promotion today.”
“The greater the power, the higher the possibility of returning to the ancestors.”
Jin Ji nodded, and those sharp eagle eyes looked at the island The high patriarchal throne in the middle.
“That guy Chen Luo is too hateful. He obviously has a lot of prehistoric aura. He would rather give it to those insignificant clans than to my Peng clan!” Jin Ji secretly hated, “When I become the patriarch of the Peng clan, I will definitely be the leader of the Peng clan.” Resist the human race more strongly!”
In the distance, a young roc looked at his patriarch’s grandfather: “Grandpa, is that Jin Ji? It looks so fierce.”
Jin Pu, the patriarch of the roc, touched the other’s head and said, “our roc, It’s fierce. It’s better to be fierce! You will become the patriarch in the future, and you will be more fierce than them!”
The young roc lowered his head with a little inferiority, and said, “But… I haven’t awakened the blood of the golden-winged roc.”
“Those All the brothers and sisters have awakened the blood of the Golden Winged Roc, but I don’t have it.”
“I don’t think I can be the patriarch in the future.”
Jin Pu smiled and said softly, “Shanxi…you are the most powerful member of our Peng clan. A gifted child!”
Speaking of which, he looked at the little granddaughter in front of him, and sighed faintly: “Chen Luo of Fangcun Mountain has the ability to obtain the aura of the prehistoric, and you know why even so, we are still against him Is it?”
Jin Shanxi raised his head, looked at Jin Pu suspiciously, shook his head, thought for a while, and said, “Because we are strong ourselves?”
“No, can we be as powerful as the Tiger Clan?” Jin Pu shook his head. Shaking his head, “The tiger clan doesn’t care because they are really powerful.”
“And we have no choice!”
Speaking of which, he looked at Jin Shanxi with hope: “Shanxi…you must use your own strength It would be good to awaken the blood of the Golden Winged Roc…”
Just when Jin Shanxi was about to say something, suddenly there were blood clouds surging in the sky. Jin Pu looked up and said, “Jin Ji is about to advance.”
“Go and see with grandpa.”
…
Jin Ji felt his blood boil at this moment.
The bloodline of the Golden Winged Roc has been awakened from the level of the Great Sage, and the bloodline will be purified every time it is promoted.
This time, he ushered in the last purification of the Golden Winged Roc’s blood!
He wants to perfectly show his potential in front of his tribe!
The blood cloud in the sky churned, like a miniature blood tide, and the blood cloud seemed to be pregnant with great power.
Immediately afterwards, around the island, there was suddenly the sound of Buddhist chanting.
In this regard, all the golden-winged rocs who watched the ceremony did not feel strange.
Soon, the blood cloud in the sky turned into a blood-colored beam of light and descended from the sky, landing directly on Jin Ji’s body. Jin Ji’s body shook and turned into a huge golden-winged roc.
Jin Ji spread his wings, the golden wings shining brightly, and he rushed towards the sky facing the bloody beam of light.
At this time, all Dapeng’s eyes fell on Jin Ji.
After a while, phantom shadows of flower petals appeared in the sky.
“The sky is full of flowers!” You Peng Yao exclaimed, “At least it is a great Bodhisattva!”
“The posture of the ancestor demon!”
But before the exclamation fell, another white lotus phantom appeared on the ground.
“White lotus rising from the ground!”
“It’s the Buddha!”
“The Buddha bestowed the blood, the barren vein state! The upper limit of the barren vein state!” One after another exclamation sounded.
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Zhongjing, Anguo Gongfu.
“Huh? The golden-winged roc itself is the blood of heaven?” Chen Luo looked at Han Qingzhu and asked curiously.
Han Qingzhu originally came to communicate with Chen Luo about some issues of the City God. After finishing the business, the two chatted to the newly updated chapter of Shituoling yesterday, and then talked about the golden-winged roc.
At this time, Chen Luocai learned from Han Qingzhu that the golden-winged roc was actually of the blood of heaven.
“You don’t know?” Han Qingzhu was also helpless, this is not a secret from the high-level.
“They have a bit of a problem with me, and I don’t like it, so I care about a bird!” Chen Luo made a pun.
Han Qingzhu shook his head lightly, and pointed at Chen Luo: “Everyone in the world says you are talented, but you actually look like this tired and lazy.”
“This golden-winged roc, like the colorful peacock, is of the blood of an alien beast.”
“You have the blood of Bai Ze, so you should know what an alien beast is? It is a blood that cannot be inherited!
” There are many, but the children born will inherit the blood of the mother, and will not be infected with the blood of Bai Ze.”
“However, there are so many golden-winged rocs, and they are all in the same line of the Peng clan. You are not surprised at all. Is it?”
Chen Luo shook his head: “I’ve never paid attention to it!”
Then he asked, “What’s going on?”
“I thought you knew it a long time ago.” Han Qingzhu smiled wryly and said, ” An ancestor of the golden-winged roc devoted himself to Buddhism… yes, it was an ancient Buddhist school, and he served as a Dharma protector and made a lot of contributions.”
“At that time, the Tathagata wanted to reward him and asked him what he wanted, and he said he wanted it.” It is necessary for the blood of the Golden-winged Roc to continue.”
“The Tathagata agreed, and the Golden-winged Roc was written into the Buddhist scriptures, and it was called the Garuda Bird!
” Peng is naturally among the living beings, so he has been recognized by the Dao of Heaven.”
“Speaking of which, the Purdue of ancient Buddhism is similar to your world of mortals. Tathagata’s writing about the golden-winged roc is actually the same as your writing about the blood of the Dao of Heaven now. It’s a way!”
Chen Luo:!!! ∑(Дノ)ノ
“The same is true for peacocks, and that scripture is called “Buddha Says Buddha’s Mother Jinyao Peacock Great Ming King Sutra”!” Han Qingzhu added another sentence before Then he continued, “Since then, the Dapeng clan has been completely bound to Buddhism.”
“As long as you have enough talent and receive the blessing of Buddhism, you can awaken the blood of the Golden Winged Peng when you are promoted to the great saint!”
“But Later, the Buddha Gate Avenue was taken away by the false Buddha, but the reason has not changed, so the golden-winged roc is associated with the false Buddha.”
“Do you think they don’t want to get close to you?”
“It really can’t be done!”
At this time, Chen Luo remembered another thing.
“No wonder when I wrote it, I felt that there was not much resistance. I thought that all monster races could do this. It seems that only the golden-winged roc can do it…”
“No, so does the peacock!”
“This step is also a wrong move. …”
Chen Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, tapped his fingers on the tea table a few times, and unconsciously showed a smile on the corner of his mouth. Seeing Chen Luo’s appearance, Han Qingzhu moved slightly to the side.
This action belongs to the inheritance of Confucian classics.
Ninety-nine percent of them are thinking about some deceitful attention.
Stay away, lest you hurt yourself when the lightning strikes!
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Southern Wilderness, Mingbu Yoshizawa.
In the sky above the small island, a phantom of Buddha appeared, and the rich charm of Buddha was scattered.
Jin Pu looked solemnly, looking at Jin Ji who was soaring in the blood light, and then at Jin Shanxi who was beside him.
“Unexpectedly, Jin Ji’s talent is even better than I imagined!”
At this moment, the phantom of the Buddha stretched out his hand and pointed at Jin Ji.
“It’s time to purify the blood!”
“I’m going to be promoted to the first rank!”
All the Peng clan’s eyes lit up, and they were about to witness the birth of a great figure of the Peng clan!
The Peng Clan is getting stronger again!
Suddenly, a sudden change occurred.
Akiho Yoshizawa blew the wind, and suddenly the calm Osawa was surging.
In the sky, there is a huge palm condensed, descending from the sky, in the middle of the palm, there is a swirling Chinese character “卍”.
The phantom of the Buddha raised his hand to resist the huge palm, but it was slapped off by the palm. Immediately afterwards, the phantom of the palm lined up on Jin Ji’s body.
The next moment, the blood burst and Jin Ji spat out a mouthful of blood, and the two huge golden wings quickly faded away. Jin Ji fell from the sky like a meteor, smashing heavily on the island, forming a deep pit.
“The bloodline degenerates!”
“What’s going on?”
“What kind of supernatural power is that golden palm?”
“Who is it? Who is behind the attack!”
Afterwards, a majestic coercion filled the air, and a burly figure emerged from the void. A pair of golden wings spread out on the back, as if covering the sky and the sun.
“Great Ancestor!” Jin Pu stood up quickly, and it was Jin Dian, the ancestor demon of the Peng Clan, the Great Demon of the Desolate Vein Realm who appeared!
“Ancient Buddhist Dharma!” Jin Dian felt the afterglow of heaven and earth, looked down at the frightened monsters on the small island, and said calmly, “All the bloodlines of the Golden Winged Roc blessed by Buddhism, stop promoting!”
“Jin Pu, enter the ancestors !” Discuss with the stars!”
Jin Pu hastily bowed, responded, and transformed into a golden-winged roc, following Jin Dian into the void.
At this time, only one gaze fell on Jin Ji who was already unconscious in the deep pit.
“It doesn’t look so fierce.” Jin Shanxi said softly.
(end of this chapter)
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