I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

Western Regions, Buddha Land.

It is still the backyard of the temple where sandalwood is wafting, the stream is still flowing from the mountain, the man in green is still barefoot, he gently picks up a piece and lands on the chessboard.

Sitting opposite him was the former monk in white. He looked at the chess piece dropped by the opponent, and immediately dropped a piece, and said softly: "Today, two Lotus flowers fell in the Vajra courtyard."

"Kinrosa, Jinrixiu, the two Bodhisattvas, have passed away."

As he said that, he raised his head and looked at the other party with piercing eyes: "Senior brother Fang, if I didn't know your details, I would definitely think that you came to harm my Buddhism."

Fang Zhigu smiled lightly: "Chen Luo has two poems, I like them very much."

"Fallen flowers are not heartless things, into Chunni more quadrangle!"

The white-clothed monk narrowed his eyes slightly: "I also like the poetry of the master of Martial Dao very much."

Fang Zhigu picked up a pawn again between his fingers: "In the territory of Daxuan, it is impossible to assassinate Chen Luo without loss!"

He dropped a son: "Big Bodhisattva is worried about the semi-saint Daoist, and he is unwilling to make a move. Everything is smooth. Then I can only gamble..."

The white-clothed monk glanced at the chess game, Fang Zhigu's chess game was unreasonable, there was no momentum in the layout, no fighting in the middle game, and he was at the official position, and he still maintained a strange balance with himself.

"What is Brother Fang going to bet on?"

Fang Zhigu smiled lightly: "The Confucian School blocked two catastrophes for Chen Luo out of thin air!"

"But it's not considered a catastrophe!"

"Fortunately, misfortune depends on it, and misfortune depends on blessing!"

"The old man bet on him, bad luck!"

The monk in white frowned, but Fang Zhigu burst out laughing.

...

"Bang!" A cloud of black mist rose, Jin Guagua gave Chen Luo a disgusted look.

It all jumped onto Chen Luo's head, which can be said to be the top of the auspicious cloud. In this way, out of the sixteen inferior Confucian cultural treasures sent by the Cui family, only three primordial spirits were extracted!

"Unlucky!" Chen Luo's complexion was also extremely dark. It felt like he had saved up a hundred draws in his previous life, and then he went to the head and drew them all, only to realize that today is not a suitable day for drawing cards.

"Guagua, why do I feel that the bad luck is stronger today?" Chen Luo took the pumpkin off his head, "Is it true that Qingning City's human fortune is similar, and we should go?"

"Gah! (We've only been here for two days!)"

"Sure enough, you think so too."

"Quack? (Do you have a problem with your ears?)"

At this moment, Yun Siyao walked into the study, saw Chen Luo holding a pumpkin and talking, and smiled slightly: "What are you talking about?"

"Senior Sister!" Chen Luo said hastily, "Qingning City's human fortune seems to be almost used, and Jin Guagua is no longer useful."

Jin Guagua: Huh?

You let go of daddy, don't suffer from daddy!

Yun Siyao went to the desk and sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, and said, "I just discussed with senior brother, it is indeed time to leave Qingning City."

"Little brother, the fact that you condensed the 'Tripitaka' and turned it into an illusory Buddhist avenue is considered a great opportunity. A Cultivation Base like you will show up on a whim, so we decided to go east!"

"It's only three thousand miles at most, and it doesn't enter Yuanhai."

Yun Siyao paused for a moment, then said: "It's too dangerous in Yuanhai, with your current luck, senior brother and I are afraid we won't be able to protect you!"

Chen Luo felt warm in his heart: "Thank you brother and sister for your troubles."

Yun Siyao smiled softly: "You are a younger brother, so we naturally have to take good care of you. Have a good rest and leave tomorrow."

Chen Luo nodded in response.

...

When Chen Luo was nodding, Xie Xiaoten was also nodding.

Li Bajiu stood behind Xie Xiaoshi, listening to Xie Sansheng's instructions to Xie Xiaoshi, his expression gradually became strange.

"Remember, don't secretly drip gravy on the Elder's underwear, and then lead him to the village dog ring!"

"Um!"

"Remember, when fighting with the village children, use fists and kicks instead of secret mantras." As he spoke, he glanced at Li Bajiu again, "Even if Bajiu is watching the battle!"

"Um!"

"Remember, if there is a woman giving birth in the village, you should hide away from me and don't rush into the house to cheer for my aunt!"

"Um!"

"Do you remember what I just said?"

"Um!"

Only then did Xie Sansheng pat Xie Xiaoshi's head in satisfaction, and then smiled slightly at Li Bajiu: "When Daddy comes back, I'll bring you a nice little skirt."

Xie Xiaoshi subconsciously blurted out: "Me too!"

Both Xie Sansheng and Li Bajiu looked at Xie Xiaoshi, and Xie Xiaoshi said seriously: "What you gave to Bajiu is yours, and I want it too, and then give it to Bajiu, it's from me!"

Xie Sansheng said angrily, "Isn't that the same thing?"

"No!" Xie Xiaoshi shook his head, "Mother said that women are the opposite of newborn cubs. The person they see the last time they receive a gift is the person who gave them the gift."

"It doesn't matter who buys the gift!"

Saying that, Xie Xiaoshi turned around and said to Li Bajiu: "Bajiu, are you right?"

Li Bajiu frowned and said, "I don't want you to give me anything!"

"You don't want to be your business, I send it is my business. Let's go our own way and don't disturb each other, okay?"

Xie Sansheng patted his forehead and said coolly: "Let's go!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and just lifted his legs, and the whole person seemed to disappear into the world.

Seeing this scene, Li Bajiu frowned slightly, and moved to Xie Xiaoshi's side: "Xiao Shi, tell me honestly, how powerful is your father?"

"Hmm... great?" Xie Xiaoten shook his head, "I don't know either."

"Can you beat Da Confucianism?"

"Great Confucianism? What is that? Beast? Is it delicious?"

Li Bajiu felt that he and Xie Xiaoshi had nothing to talk about, but then he remembered something: "You always talk about your mother, so what about your mother?"

Xie Xiaoten shook his head: "I don't know."

"But you can't ask, as long as you ask, Dad will not speak for three days."

Li Bajiu fell silent, looking at Xie Xiaoshi, suddenly felt a sense of sympathy.

"Xiao Shi, we don't have a mother..." But before he finished speaking, Xie Xiaoshi said, "Bajiu, can you promise me a question?"

"What's the problem?" Li Bajiu asked casually.

"After we get married, can you stop running?"

"Otherwise our children are pitiful!"

Li Bajiu blushed immediately; "Who wants to marry you!" As she said, she raised Xie Xiaoshi's arm and was about to bite it off, but she stopped suddenly because she remembered that she couldn't bite his arm.

"Don't worry!" Xie Xiaoshi smiled, "I'm relieved, now it's soft and can be bitten!"

Li Bajiu looked at Xie Xiaoshi and bit down on it, but this time he didn't use any force.

...

In the distance, Xie Sansheng looked at the pair of children and sighed.

"I lost because of my father..."

After speaking, he looked to the east.

"East..." He took a deep breath, thinking of the Elder's prophecy.

The white rainbow swept across the sky.

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