I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

"Ahem..." Chen Luo cleared his throat, "The conditions and benefits of forming an alliance are finished. Next, let's talk about the obligations of an alliance."

The discussions in the dojo fell silent.

The so-called points before, to put it bluntly, were just an exchange, and did not involve real giving.

Now the situation is very clear. For most of the demon clans, with the backing of the five demon kingdoms and the Parasol Tree forest, and the identity of the demon ancestor dream, Fangcunshan is a golden thigh. If you hug it, the ethnic group A higher level of power is just around the corner.

Among other things, being able to make a familiar face in front of the five great mountain and sea lords is an opportunity that is usually impossible to win.

The key is that Fangcunshan is only in its infancy, and if we work hard now, we may be able to save future generations a century of struggle.

The continuation and evolution of the bloodline is the constant pursuit of all monster races. .

Of course, if the obligation is to let them serve as cannon fodder for Fang Cunshan, this is naturally not acceptable!

For a moment, all the monster races pricked up their ears, wanting to know what they need to pay...

"First of all, anyone who becomes an ally of Fang Cunshan needs to learn Yawen and understand the customs of the human race!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Luo paused and explained: "My ancestor took me to travel around the world. He once said that today's human race is a family of heaven, and it is easier to get Heavenly Dao's approval by writing people's hearts in a monster state."

"So whether it's "Ying Ning" or "Jianna", they all take the human world as the background."

"So, if you want to really benefit from my strange prose, in addition to general knowledge of elegant prose, you must also understand the human race!"

"This will be one of the important tests for admission to Fangcun Academy!"

All the monster races nodded one after another!

You can't form an alliance with Fangcunshan here, and go back to humanize there.

Isn't this just picking up the bowl to eat and putting down the bowl to scold your mother?

Moreover, from the two Strange Stories of Liao Zhai that have been circulated so far, it is obvious that those children who have been to the human race, or have been trained by the master of the human race, are stronger than those who have been in the demon race, but were only taught by half-baked half-demons The demon cub.

Chen Luo saw the thoughtful looks of all the monsters, and said lightly: "The entrance exam for Fangcun Academy is held every three years."

"In the big exam, apart from the races of the allies of mountains and seas, the races with the top five enrollments are eligible to observe the strange writings of mountains and seas."

As soon as this remark came out, all the demon clansmen's eyes lit up.

When Chen Luo wrote the "Hideous Beast" before, he once said that the articles in Shan Hai Jing are only useful to races with corresponding bloodlines, but Chen Luo ignored one point at the time.

That is the prehistoric spirit that emanates from Shanhai Qiwen.

Feng Liancheng said that the prehistoric spirit summoned by Chen Luo can at most increase the probability of the Yaozu's advancement to Great Saint by one percent. One percent sounds very little, but it is for a top bloodline like Feng Liancheng. But for most monster races, the 1% chance is worth their lives to fight for.

What's more, at that time, Chen Luo just restarted Shan Hai Jing, everything was illusory, but now the strange texts written on paper, although the scope of the prehistoric atmosphere is smaller, but it is stronger, several times stronger than the illusory prehistoric illusion.

Taking a step back, the Fangcun Academy takes an exam every three years, how many strange essays on mountains and seas can Chen Luo write in three years?

What's more, the blood of the monster race is mixed, who knows who has a trace of blood that is completely unrelated to the current race hidden in their body!

For a while, all the monster races were almost about to explode.

This gang of monsters showed excitement all over their faces. They originally thought that these strange texts would become the taboo of Fangcunshan and the big clan, but they didn't expect to have this benefit!

No, the top five in the entrance exam must be won.

Now go back and let the dolls study!

Usually, I can't stand those gangsters making trouble outside one by one, and now they all sit in the school for me to study!

The family has a small monthly test every month, and a big test every year!

Those who are unqualified will be beaten to death, and those who are excellent must be cultivated!

If you don't believe in religion, you can't make a top five!

Studying literature and reading during the day, swallowing moonlight at night, without delaying anything.

If my generation is tired, I will be a little bit tired, and I will exchange more blood-nourishing spiritual materials for my children. As long as there is an awakened ancestor demon bloodline, then I will make money!

What is hard is not to suffer children, what is poor is not to be poor in education!

The eyes of all the monster races were rolling. As the first batch of monster races above Cunshan Mountain, they were the first to get the news, so they had the upper hand.

This opportunity must be firmly grasped.

Right now, their direct opponents are... the monster clan who also ascended Fangcun Mountain.

For a moment, all the monster races looked at each other, with a competitive spark in their eyes.

Daddy's generation may not be as good as you, but the generation of your descendants may not be worse than you!

Think about it, how refreshing it would be to say "what's so great about your fourth rank, my grandson won the first place in Fangcun Academy's final exam, and he can observe the extraordinary prose of Tongsheng"!

Thinking of this, many monsters finally let out strange laughter.

"Lord Baishan!" Suddenly, a monster clan said, "Our clan is located in a remote place, and we can't find a human Confucian scholar as a gentleman! Qingqiu and Yuyuan have the most human Confucian scholars in the Southern Wilderness today. Can you please help the two countries to issue a notice? , just say that our clan is willing to hire precious and beautiful women, and invite gentlemen to go to our clan to preach!"

"Don't even think about it!" The snake girl who had awakened the snake-singing blood in the Yuyuan mission immediately retorted, "There are so many monsters in my Yuyuan country, and there are not enough Confucian scholars! If you want Confucian scholars, bring them with you. Please go to the human race with sincerity!"

Ling Qianren also nodded: "Although I have many scholars in Qingqiu, none of them can be borrowed!"

Hearing the words, the monster clan showed embarrassment, and looked at the other monster clans.

These monsters turned their heads away one by one, instead of looking at each other, the loud monster reminded them that the school is easy to build, and the teacher is hard to find!

No, those in my own clan can't be cheated by other monster clans no matter what.

When I go back, I will send my baby to my sister, even if I am interested in my own daughter-in-law... for the sake of race, I will also give it away!

Well, in the era of Fangcun Mountain, what was the most expensive item among the Yaozu?

talent!

"Ahem!" Chen Luo interrupted Xiao Jiujiu in the hearts of all the demons, and said with a smile, "At this time, I will find a way!"

"However, I want to make it clear that any Confucian scholars invited for you must ensure their safety!"

"When you encounter a danger that you can't handle, even if you exchange your lives, you have to send them back to Fangcun Mountain!"

All the monsters were overjoyed when they heard the words, and they all nodded their promises. There were even monsters who bit their fingers and swear by their blood!

Chen Luo then nodded in satisfaction.

Last time, Minister Wen complained to himself that Daxuan's posts were saturated, and a large number of Confucian scholars had no place to settle. As a result, they either stayed at home and waited to die, or went to the mountains to become hermits.

Isn't this solved?

He helped Yan Baichuan figure out the name, and it was called "Supporting Confucian Scholars to Start Businesses in Different Places"... No, it was "Preaching in Different Places!"

Maybe ten years later, the human race will have a few more Immortals!

In addition, Uncle Wen can also arrange for some people to turn from the dark to the bright.

Multi-tasking!

At this moment, Chen Luo felt that he was being too witty.

What you see is the shame of literati.

What you can't see is the light of the human race.

Perfect!

"Okay, then the second thing!" Chen Luo said again, "In order for the strange text to be widely disseminated, I will work with five mountain and sea allies to build a document delivery network."

"For the transmission of articles and related news from Fangcun Academy! All my allies must unconditionally join this network and provide corresponding support!"

After Chen Luo finished speaking, all the demons were quiet for a while.

It's not questioning, but I don't understand it, so I need to digest it.

This is Bai Yanyan who thought for a while and asked, "Similar to the "Da Xuan Min Bao" of the human race?"

Chen Luo shook his head: "No, there are some differences."

"The "Daxuan Min Bao" is directly sold to individuals of the tribe, so a large number of Confucian scholars are needed to transcribe it. And we Yaozu can't find so many Confucian scholars who 'write a thousand words'."

"Therefore, each ethnic group takes the school as the unit, and Fang Cunshan's articles are only sent to each school. As for the further transcription, it is the responsibility of each ethnic group. If there is ability, everyone will have a share. If there is no talent, one school will share a copy." !"

Chen Luo spoke nonchalantly on the stage, and all the monsters in the audience clenched their fists.

"No, it has to be transcribed!"

"One is not enough! At least ten!"

"Oh, the Confucian scholar who came to our clan seemed to be able to 'write a thousand words'. I...how did I drive him away? What have I done!"

"Hahahaha, I've made a lot of money. My third son-in-law is a Confucian scholar who 'writes a thousand words'! Hahahaha, go back and pay him a tribute..."

At this time, Bai Qingqing seemed to think of something, and said: "When the little girl was in the human race, she once saw that the human race had two new businesses."

"One is called a storyteller, and the other is called an opera troupe. It seems that you can get on-demand broadcasts by listening to books and watching operas. Maybe you can invite some to come to my Southern Wilderness."

Xiong Mang on the side heard the words, threw away the corn cob in his hand, and nodded quickly: "You don't need to read? Then this one is good! It's great!"

"I don't like this kind of style, don't snatch it from me!"

Chen Luo frowned slightly upon hearing this.

It's okay for the troupe to talk, but is the storyteller coming too?

In the human race, this group of people ruined their reputation!

Besides, if they rush to the monster clan and say "I want to know what will happen next", are they afraid that they will be torn apart by the monsters?

Well, it can't be imported, it can't be imported.

At this time, Ling Lingqi, who was following Ling Qianren, said, "Sister Qingqing, I saved a human race at the border two days ago."

"He's recuperating at my home now."

"He seems to say that he is the storyteller, what is it called a widow... No, it's a mourning... Sangluo?"

Bai Qingqing thought for a while, and asked tentatively, "Sang Luo?"

Ling Lingqi nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, Sang Luo!"

Chen Luo: o(?Д?)っ!

enemy!

...

The meeting is here, and basically everything that needs to be said has been explained. Chen Luo looked up at the sky, and it was seven minutes past the moon, which was the darkest hour of the day, but soon the first ray of morning light would pierce the darkness. Blow the horn of light.

Chen Luo coughed again, suppressed the whispering voices of the demon clan below, and said——

"That's the end of the meeting. For the relevant details, please leave representatives from the missions. During this period, I will discuss with me in Fangcunshan."

"Determine the level of allies as soon as possible, and build a square inch network!"

All the demon missionaries stood up one after another, turned to Chen Luo, and shouted in unison: "Follow Master Baishan's orders!"

"Besides, I won't let you all return empty-handed today!"

As Chen Luo said, with a slight smile, he took out a stack of manuscripts from the storage order, and with a little force of energy and blood, he spread out the manuscripts page by page, and each manuscript exuded a faint cultural atmosphere .

Seeing this scene, all the monster races were stunned, and then they realized: This is...

"To celebrate the successful convening of this conference, today, I release the third Strange Story of Liaozhai!"

"Spread the Southern Wilderness!"

All the monsters looked up at the manuscript flying in the air. To be honest, although Tongsheng's Strange Essay on Mountains and Seas is the most attractive to them, it is still a bit ethereal, and the Strange Essay on Liao Zhai that can be effective is also a rare treasure for them.

Originally, the purpose of their coming to Fangcun Mountain was for this Strange Story from a Chinese Studio.

Their eyes were all on the first page, and on that page of the manuscript, the title of the article stood out——

Nie, Xiao, Qian!

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Life-saving bar:

I know, I know, I know that Nie Xiaoqian is a ghost in the original book, not a demon.

But the dungeon of Hades hasn't been opened yet.

So when Chen Luo wrote about Nie Xiaoqian, he made some adaptations.

The following content can be substituted into Tsui Hark's version of "A Chinese Ghost Story"... (The above description is free words)

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