I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

"La la la, la la la, I am a little expert in selling newspapers. I ran all over the street in heavy wind and rain, shouting while running. Today's article is really good, and I can't escape all the glory and wealth..."

The crisp newspaper song rang out on the street, and the tea drinkers who were used to the song raised their heads in unison when they heard the next two sentences.

"Huh? What's the situation?"

"The words have been changed... Prosperity and wealth?"

"Quick... buy a copy and have a look!"

Everyone reacted, put down the teacups in their hands, and rushed out of the teahouse. It wasn't until I took over the latest issue of "Daxuan Minbao" from the newsboy that I noticed the three large characters on the front page headline——Story in the Pillow!

"This is... Marquis Wu wrote a new article?"

...

Zheliu Academy.

"Hai Yi, the old man is right!" Kong Tianfang said to Tian Haiyi with a smile while holding the latest "Daxuan Min Bao", "Didn't this kid immediately respond to Bai Mo?"

"That kid doesn't care about anything on the surface, but he is actually very strong in his heart!"

"Before I thought he might just continue to add "The Legend of Eight Immortals", but I didn't expect him to write a new story directly, and it was also a short story!"

"When the two of them fight in the future, won't it be those of us who read books who will benefit?"

"With a competitor, let's see how he, Chen Luo, is still doing it!"

Tian Haiyi filled Kong Tianfang with a cup of tea with a smile on his face, and said, "The head of the hospital has a long-term vision!"

Kong Tianfang waved his hand, then looked at the copy of "Da Xuan Min Bao" in his hand, and said meaningfully: "There is something in this article!"

...

"Snapped!"

Xingmu's voice resounded through the entire Xingzao Teahouse, and the energetic storyteller said with great vigor——

"The world is a big dream, and life has been cool in autumn. Ladies and gentlemen, I got a new article by Marquis Wu today. The article is called "The Story of the Pillow". It starts with a fairy word, and I will explain this strange story for you readers..."

Listening to the storyteller's foreshadowing, the listeners who hadn't had time to buy "Daxuan Min Bao" were so absorbed that they didn't even touch the breakfast on the table. . The always industrious mistress also stood there knowingly and stopped moving, looking at the storyteller on the stage.

In this way, a magical story was told from the mouth of the storyteller.

"Story in the Pillow", a legendary chapter written by Chen Luo's predecessor Shen Jiji in the Tang Dynasty, is a representative work of Tang legends. I lamented the bad luck and underappreciated talents. After talking about it, he felt a little sleepy, and the old man gave Lu Sheng a pillow, claiming that the pillow would bring Lu Sheng prosperity and wealth.

Lu Sheng took the pillow and fell asleep. Waking up refreshed, Lu Sheng bid farewell to the old man and returned home.

But then, Lu Sheng's life changed drastically.

First, because he met the daughter of a local aristocratic family by chance, the two fell in love with each other, and he took her as his wife. With the help of his husband's family, Life quickly became rich. Then in the second year, he passed the imperial examination and passed the imperial examination to become a Jinshi, won the favor of nobles again and again, and was promoted to third-level within a year.

Three years later, Lu Sheng was released as the state herdsman of a state, and the construction of water conservancy, which benefited the people greatly, was engraved on the stele and praised by the people, and then he was promoted to the capital to serve as Jing Zhaoyin.

Jing Zhaoyin did not last long, when foreign bandits invaded, and the general was killed by the enemy. At this time, he was ordered to go to the army to hold back the collapse of the building, to defeat the enemy army, to expand thousands of miles, to build cities, to resist external seizures, and to be supported by all people.

When the class teacher returned to the court, Lu Sheng became an important minister of the country because of his meritorious service. Although he was framed by villains, he eventually became a generation of virtuous ministers.

It was only when he was old that his political opponents took advantage of him and tricked the emperor to dismiss him from office and put him in prison. It was only at this time that Lu Sheng sighed like his wife, saying that he has good food in his home, so why bother to pursue glory and wealth?

Fortunately, the emperor pardoned Lu Sheng's death crime, but sent him to a remote place.

As the saying goes, "A letter to the Ninth Stage of the morning, and eight thousand in the evening to Chaoyang Road"!

But things turned around. A few years later, the emperor found out that he had wronged him, so he called Lu Sheng back again, and gave him a high-ranking official with generous salary as compensation.

In the following life, Lu Sheng gave birth to five sons, each of whom held high positions, and he even assisted two generations of emperors, ranking among the third princes. Until fifty years later, he died under the emperor's utmost grace.

At this point in the story, Mr. Storyteller intentionally paused. The tea drinkers below also didn't react one by one.

This... is it over?

To be honest, Lu Sheng's experience is simply the highest ideal in the hearts of all Confucian scholars. Loved by all people, appreciated by the royal family, held a high position, mourned after death, isn't this a proper template for a protagonist?

When listening to a book, it is really cool to put yourself in it!

Especially when I heard that I was framed by a villain, but finally recovered, the feeling of comfort came spontaneously. Even how to kill the villain, everyone thought of at least 18 ways in their minds!

But... that's the end?

This... This is good, but it was completely overwhelmed by "Nie Xiaoqian"!

While everyone was wondering, Mr. Storyteller took a sip of tea and continued to speak——

"Lu Sheng came to enlightenment by leaning on his body. He saw his body lying in the mansion, and Lu Weng sat beside him. The master steamed the millet and it was not yet cooked, and he felt the same as before..."

All the tea guests were taken aback: Huh? what's the situation?

This is a dream?

What is a turn of events, this is a turn of events!

It turned out that Lu Sheng hadn't woken up all this time. Marrying a beautiful wife, becoming a high-ranking official, becoming a general and becoming a minister, being promoted and relegated, being ranked among the three princes, and being honored after death, all this was a dream!

"Yellow beams must wake up from a dream, rootless and infinite, and return to dust."

"Where does the golden dragon fly to the sky, it is better to be a real person in the mortal world."

After the storyteller finished reading the last few lines of the opening poem, Xingmu knocked down again, as if waking up everyone from their dreams, and the storytelling of "Story in the Pillow" ended...

But at this moment, a wave of divine soul suddenly spread, and the eyes of a little Taoist priest wearing Taoist robes lit up, and a faint divine soul similar to him flew out of his body, and returned to the little Taoist priest after floating in the sky for a while in vivo.

"A dream! A sweet dream!"

"Hahaha, I got it, I got it!"

"Thank you Wuhou, thank you Wuhou!"

As he said that, the little Taoist performed the disciple salute in the direction of Dongcang City and bowed deeply.

Some Confucian scholars were puzzled and stepped forward and asked, "Brother Taoist, what are you..."

The Taoist returned the courtesy and said: "Your Excellency, I don't know, this article has the rhyme of Zhuang Zhou's dream of butterflies. The prosperity and wealth are like clouds and smoke, and the spring and autumn dreams are free and unfettered. If you hear this article, you will be free from the shackles of your soul. Yesterday, you are a small Taoist, and now you are a real person." ..."

The Confucian scholar was shocked when he heard the words, and hurriedly saluted again: "The Confucian scholar who has completed the poetry of the seventh rank has seen a Taoist real person!"

"Hahahaha, little brother, Taoism is free and unrestrained, and it doesn't stick to customary etiquette." After finishing speaking, he looked at the storyteller on the stage again, and Jishou said, "Sir, this article has a miraculous effect on my Taoist school. Xiaodao doesn't know if reading directly is still the same." Like, I dare to ask you to go to the Taoist temple with me, I wonder if it is convenient for you?"

At this moment, Mr. Storyteller suddenly thought of "Huazui Nansheng" in the storytelling business because "Du Shiniang" fought in the Conferred Gods of Zheliu Academy.

The newly-promoted Daoist smiled slightly, and after rolling up his Taoist robe, he took the storyteller straight to the monastery. Looking at the Daoist Daoist and the storyteller who disappeared from sight, everyone present gasped.

An article helps Daomen disciples advance to real people!

As expected of Wuhou!

Based on this, how does Bai Mo compare?

...

Wenchang Pavilion.

Yan Baichuan looked at the "Pillow Story" in his hand over and over again, with a look of helplessness on his face.

"This Chen Luo, is he spending so much money fighting against himself?"

"One article allows the Yaozu to break through, and one article allows the Daomen to advance!"

"Where is my Confucian school?"

"No, let him pay attention!"

As he said that, Yan Baichuan picked up his pen and was about to write a letter to Zhulin. At this moment, Leng Hanbing knocked on the door, holding a memorial in his hand, and said: "Mr. If you want to appoint an 'envoy to Xuanxuan' to study in Daxuan, this is a memorial, and His Majesty will transfer it to Wenchang Pavilion for handling."

"Send Xuan Envoy?" Yan Baichuan put down his brush, and immediately forgot that he wanted to urge Chen Luo. In the past sixty years, although the Yaozu have had envoys to communicate with Daxuan, they haven't heard of the title of envoy to Xuanxuan.

The last time Xuan Envoys were sent to the court dates back to the time of Emperor Lin.

The arrival of Xuanxuan Envoy shows that the Yaozu recognizes the Human Race, and through the influence of Xuanxuan Envoy, Daxuan can also influence the internal affairs of the corresponding Yaozu for quite a period of time, which is an extremely beneficial political means.

Although the current memorial is not the letter of credence issued by the Hall of the Holy Monarch after the entire monster clan reached a consensus, Yan Baichuan still smiled knowingly when he saw the densely packed race names on it.

"This Chen Luo, you've done a really good job in Yaozu!" Yan Baichuan praised in his heart, then he picked up a brush and drew a circle on the memorial, stamped it with the official seal, threw it to Leng Hanbing, and said , "Leave it to the relevant yamen for handling, but there is one..."

"The tuition fee of each monster clan has been increased, so it should be two...three times the previous Lin Dynasty standard. After all, I, Daxuan, am not rich!"

"They'll take it!"

Leng Hanbing took the memorial and calculated in his mind, since he would accept it three times, why not give it four times.

Asking prices all over the place to pay back the money on the spot, there must be room for bargaining!

Four times as expensive, you can't even afford a big Confucian treasure!

He Leng Hanbing spoke now, without a great Confucian cultural treasure, it would not be considered an expense!

...

At the same time that Daxuan madly passed on "Story in the Pillow", Nanhuang, Fangcunshan.

In the Liaozhai Study Room, the entrance of the Yin & Yang world opened again, and Chen Luo fell out from the entrance of the Yin & Yang world. Then Chen Luo managed to get up and retched.

At this time, Chen Luo's complexion was pale, and there was a black gas looming between his brows.

"Damn it, this ghostly dead energy is so powerful..."