I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

"That's Fangcun Mountain!"

The golden body Bodhisattva Molier, who had been awakened by his four disciples before, had golden eyes blooming, looking at a distance that was almost out of sight of ordinary people, two vortexes seemed to appear in the pupils of his eyes.

In his line of sight, he saw a lake. As a stone fell, ripples appeared on the surface of the lake, and then a mountain "grown" out of the lake, and soon turned into a lake. Zhongshan.

He "saw" that mountain in the water was shrouded in majestic purple air, and suddenly there was a dog-like figure of Demonic Beasts gathered on the top of the mountain, but when he wanted to see the appearance of Demonic Beasts clearly, a gust of wind seemed to blow into it. In his eyes, he subconsciously blinked, but in that blink, the Demonic Beasts figure still disappeared.

The mountain is still the same mountain, nothing has changed, but it seems that something has changed.

Morrill frowned slightly. His Celestial Eye is one of the most powerful Buddhist magical powers. How could he blink just now?

But when he thought about the protection of Fang Cunshan from the Azure Dragon Emperor, he became relieved.

Presumably there are some things that the Azure Dragon Emperor doesn't want others to see.

Although the Buddhist sects of the Western Regions look proud, they are still very good at "letting go of their attachments" to those who really cannot be provoked.

"As expected, it is the companion mountain of the spirit beast of heaven and earth!" Morrill exclaimed, he had already roughly understood the ins and outs of Fangcun Bai Ze from the mouths of the four disciples before, "It has the charm of Sumeru mustard seeds!"

"My lord said that this Bai Ze has a predestined relationship with my Buddhism!"

Hearing Morrill's comment, the four disciples behind him all nodded repeatedly.

If there is fate, there will be fate. This is a romance that only Buddhists in the Western Regions understand.

"Southern Wilderness: Domineering Bodhisattva Little Disciple!" "

"Master, are you going to Fangcun Mountain for a trip? The disciple is willing to accompany you!" The senior brother stepped forward and said.

"The disciples are also willing to accompany." The other three disciples also said together.

"No, the deity can go alone!" Morlier waved his hand, "This trip is confidential, and you will wait for news from the deity in the mountains."

"Yes!" The four disciples responded, Morlier nodded, raised his legs, and when he fell, the whole figure disappeared on the spot.

...

To be honest, Morrill was also forced to help this time.

If he follows the normal Buddhist process, he should get to know Bai Mo well, and when they meet, he will be able to present an image of an omniscient wise man in front of Bai Mo.

The most important thing is, if you know what Bai Mo wants, then he can prescribe the right medicine.

If the other party wants to be realistic, talk about the benefits; if the other party has ideals, talk about the vision.

If it doesn't work, you can also put forward the idea of ​​starting a business together!

Buddhist Bodhisattva, who is not an old lecturer, these speech arrangements are all hooks under the night -- well organized.

Unfortunately, Bai Mo didn't give him time.

When he saw the new "Legend of the White Snake" that his disciple got, he knew that the soldiers were approaching the city.

In the book, Bai Suzhen's kneeling is not kneeling on the road of Leiyin, it is clearly kneeling on the lifeblood of Buddhism in the Western Regions in the Southern Wilderness!

Thinking of this, Morier felt a little wronged.

You write books with white ink, why do you write about Buddhist disciples like that!

Although in reality they will do the same, but it is wrong for you to say it.

Can this world accept so many truths?

Morier walked towards Fangcun Mountain step by step. Every time he took a step, he would appear a hundred miles away.

...

"Buddhism in the Southern Wilderness?" Ma Zouri was slightly taken aback, "What do you want to know, my lord?"

Ever since the incident of Dingxuecao in the ninth festival, Chen Luo discovered that although Ma Zouri, the patriarch of the horse clan, is only a third rank Great Saint, although his strength is mediocre, he knows a lot of things because he has traveled all over the southern wilderness. . So as soon as he heard the reminder from the mountain guard, he sent Zhuiyue to find Ma Zouri, who was training with the little rabbit demon and the pony monster cultivator, and asked about the situation of Nanhuang Buddhism.

"Anything is fine, just tell me what you know." Chen Luo said after taking a sip of refreshing tea.

I haven't paid much attention to the Buddhism on Nanhuang before, so it can be regarded as a make-up lesson.

"Well... then the subordinates will talk about what is where. If you have heard it, please remind me." Ma Zouri nodded and said, "Speaking of the history of Buddhism in Nanhuang, I can't tell how long it is. Yes. But there is a rumor that the Azure Dragon Emperor was enlightened by the Buddhist power."

"However, in all these years, I have never heard of the Azure Dragon Emperor's partiality to Buddhism. On the contrary, within a thousand miles of the Parasol Tree Forest, it is almost a forbidden zone for the Western Regions Buddhism, so this sound transmission is not credible."

Chen Luo nodded thoughtfully.

This rumor may be true.

It's just that it was the ancient Buddhist Power that inspired the Azure Dragon Emperor, not the Western Region Buddhism that has changed its lining.

That is to say, Emperor Azure Dragon blessed Fangcunshan, could it be that he saw the charm of ancient Buddha in him?

After all, it is the only Emperor Demon in the world today, so it is not uncommon to be able to see through something.

Speaking of it, the third sister-in-law of Jianjia said last time that the Azure Dragon Emperor invited her to visit the Parasol Tree forest when she had time, but she turned around and wrote a dryad grandmother in "Xiaoqian", and she didn't dare to visit for a while. up.

It's really a bit of a faux pas.

When you are free, just take a trip.

I don't know if the song "What a Big Tree" can be used as a door-to-door gift?

"My lord..." Seeing that Chen Luo was in a daze, Ma Zuri shouted again.

"Ah...you continue." Chen Luo came back to his senses and motioned for Ma Zuri to continue.

"My lord, you also know that the second largest Realm in Buddhism, 'Arhat Realm', needs to travel around the world and recruit believers. On the human side, Confucianism and Taoism are integrated, and Buddhist preaching has always been forbidden, so apart from the Western Regions, Nanhuang is the second largest Realm in Buddhism. Great preaching place."

"But I rarely see Buddhist disciples in Nanhuang?" Chen Luo asked.

Ma Zouri glanced at Chen Luo helplessly: "My lord, your status is too high."

"Those who associate with you are either Great Confucianists or Great Saints. Even a few young masters are the arrogance of the great clan. And when Buddhist disciples traveled to the Southern Wilderness, most of the people they came into contact with were low-level bloodlines. After all, their rhetoric, It doesn't have much appeal to ancestor demon-level or even Great Saint-level bloodline demon race."

Chen Luo nodded: This is a marketing method that accurately locks in the user base and conducts local push!

"In addition, in order to keep the southern wilderness as a place of preaching, the Buddhist sect also made concessions, prohibiting Bodhisattva above the third rank from manifesting in the southern wilderness!"

"Because there is no interference at the level above the third rank, and the blood below the third rank covers the bottom bloodline, and it is about the afterlife, and encourages to accept fate and suffer in this life. Therefore, the major monster clans do not reject the Buddhism of the Western Regions, and some even welcome it."

"Well, it's really tempting for those in power." Chen Luo rubbed his chin and commented.

Ma Zouri also nodded: "The Peacock and the Elephant Clan are followers of Buddhism. Sometimes, they will come forward to protect the interests of Buddhism in Nanhuang."

"So, it seems that the Buddhism is not showing off in the Southern Wilderness, but in fact it should not be underestimated."

"It's just..." Ma Zouri glanced at Chen Luo with a gloomy face. When reporting the situation, subordinates must not just talk about things, but must return to the leader. For good things, you must praise the leadership's achievements, and for bad things, you must praise the leader. hard work.

Thousands of clothes, ten thousand clothes, no flattery!

Supernatural Powers Flattering!

"It's just that no matter how good his Buddhism is, he is not the son's opponent."

"My son's story almost killed all the monsters. Besides, after reading it, I can immediately sense the improvement of the Cultivation Base. This kind of benefit cannot be given by Buddhism."

"So the young master said that Buddhism is bad, that is hitting the lifeblood of Buddhism!"

"Well, public opinion war..." Chen Luo felt a little better when he heard what Ma Zouri said, "Is there anything else to add?"

Ma Zouri thought for a moment.

The second secret of subordinates: If you can achieve the 10 points required by the leader, you must complete 9 points cleanly, and don’t give the remaining 1 point directly, but let the leader see that you have worked hard.

For example, if you close the door when you go out, you will not remember whether you closed the door or not. But if you put a stone in the crack of the door and you have to take it out to close it, you will always remember that you closed the door.

It's the same with relationships. Treating people nicely with the flow will always be ignored, but those nice things that don't seem easy are memorable. That's why everyone loves to be unrestrained and unrestrained, and licks the dog's die deeply.

For example, sending a bouquet of flowers on Valentine's Day is not worth anything. But you send an errand order, making the other party mistakenly think that you just let the errand deliver, but you take the order and deliver it yourself, and finally take a screenshot of the order number and turn it into a commemorative number. This flower will be memorable. profound.

In fact, what is the difference from sending directly before? Tapped the phone twice.

If the mouth is sweeter, say: "It turns out that running errands for the person you like is not tiring at all."

Well, the next step is to go into the convenience store and buy shelf goods - set after set.

It's a bit far-fetched.

Ma Zouri felt that he had enough time to think, and if he thought about it any further, he would appear incompetent, so he said: "When I was traveling in the southern wasteland, I heard a rumor, but I don't know exactly what it is."

"It is rumored that there are actually many Bodhisattvas in the southern wilderness. It's just that they don't preach, don't show up, they just hide in the southern wilderness."

"The pangolin Great Saint who escaped from the Southern Wilderness once said that they are healing their wounds!"

"Healing?" Chen Luo froze for a moment, "Bodhisattva from the Western Regions, why did you come to Nanhuang to recuperate?"

"Could it be beaten by one of our own?"

Ma Zouri shook his head: "This subordinate doesn't know, it's just a rumor. Besides, the pangolin Great Saint has long since disappeared."

Chen Luo was about to say something more when Mastiff Lingling suddenly walked into the study and presented Chen Luo with a greeting card: "My lord, someone is worshiping the mountain!"

Chen Luo took the bronzing card and opened it, only to see the handwriting on it: "Buddhism in the Western Regions, under the seat of Bodhisattva, the first rank Bodhisattva, first rank Bodhisattva Moriel, I worship the mountain and ask to see you."

first rank?

...

Qingqiu, Peach Blossom Forest.

Bai Yanyan put down the "Legend of the White Snake" in his hand, looked at Bai Qingqing sitting in front of him with a bit of hatred, and said angrily: "You are not staying in Fangcun Mountain, what are you doing when you come back? This is all right, let the little Snakeskin succeeded."

Bai Qingqing looked helpless: "big sister, Mr. Bai closed Door Training some time ago, I'm fine staying in Fangcunshan. Besides, She Xiangxiang and Shi Man'er have also gone back, so naturally I will come back too."

"Besides, when Mr. Bai writes a book, he naturally has his own ideas. To be honest, I think this story is really better with the snake spirit as the protagonist!"

"What are you talking about!" Bai Yanyan glared at Bai Qingqing, "The main character is the Snake Clan, and their benefits from reading books are twice as much as our Fox Clan's, and this is still a long story, so the gap is huge."

"You started talking for your little lover before you got married?"

"Big sister, what nonsense are you talking about!" Hearing Bai Yanyan's words, Bai Qingqing recalled the alluring scene when Chen Luo performed "Demon Ze" for herself before, and couldn't help feeling a little hot on her face.

"Big sister, the most critical scene in the story is that the white snake scares Xu Xian to death. Look, can our fox tribe scare people to death when we show our true colors?"

"Besides, I heard from my second sister that Buddhism is discussing cooperation with Yuyuan. Mr. Bai's release of "Legend of the White Snake" at this time must have been carefully considered."

Bai Yanyan sighed: "Of course I know what you said!"

"But I always feel that you lost to that snake girl, so angry!" As he spoke, Bai Yanyan held up a large bottle of wine and drank several gulps, his chest was moist.

Bai Qingqing flicked her wrist, held a silk scarf, stepped forward to help Bai Yanyan wipe it, and said in her mouth: "Big sister, you think too much."

"I can feel that Mr. Bai has no affection for me and Xiangxiang."

"How can Xiangxiang and I win or lose?"

Bai Yanyan snorted coldly: "That's because he's still young, and when he grows up a bit, he'll be wasting his time."

"Bai Ze's bloodline is like this, I have experience as your big sister!"

Bai Qingqing saw that the topic was becoming more and more biased, so she stopped quickly and said, "But this time, Mr. Bai is directly confronting Buddhism. I wonder if there is any danger?"

Hearing the words, Bai Yanyan's face became slightly more serious, he held his chin, and said in his heart: "This little guy, isn't the main reason why your Master asked you to come to the Southern Wilderness to hide from Buddhism? You even took the initiative to provoke him!" ...Really, naughty!"

"Big sister?" Seeing Bai Yanyan lost in thought, Bai Qingqing's heart sank, "Is it serious?"

Seeing Bai Qingqing's appearance, Bai Yanyan smiled sweetly: "Oh, look, my little Qingqing is in a hurry."

"Don't worry, the Southern Wilderness has an agreement with the Western Regions, Bodhisattva is not allowed to show his sanctity in the Southern Wilderness."

"Even if there are two occasional ones who show up, that little guy's current strength is enough!"

"Strength?" Bai Qingqing was at a loss. If she remembered correctly, Mr. Bai had just broken through fifth rank.

"If you're worried, go to Fangcun Mountain to protect it." Bai Yanyan took a sip of wine, wiped his mouth, and said, "If you get hurt, I can justifiably take action as a big sister!"

Bai Qingqing's eyes lit up, and she nodded: "Well, I'll go now..." Suddenly Bai Qingqing paused, and looked at Bai Yanyan embarrassedly.

Bai Yanyan smiled and said: "What's there to be embarrassed about, we..."

"No, big sister. I'm not embarrassed. I just want to ask, if Fomen really dealt with Mr. Bai, but didn't attack me...then I'll hurt myself and say they did it. Do you believe it, big sister? ?"

"I don't care. As long as you are injured in Fangcun Mountain, if there is a Buddhist gate, it will be caused by the Buddhist gate, and if there is no Buddhist gate, it will be caused by that brat!"

"Hey, I see." Bai Qingqing smiled brightly, as if a peach blossom was in full bloom, turned around and ran out of the peach blossom forest, looking at Bai Qingqing's back, Bai Yanyan suddenly realized, and shouted, "Tell that kid, " My Fox Clan must appear in The Legend of the White Snake! Just say I said it..."

...

Square inch mountain.

Sitting in the main hall, Chen Luo sensed Moriel Bodhisattva who was approaching him through Fangcun Mountain.

"Lord of the mountain, this Bodhisattva is indeed first rank, but he seems to be seriously injured, and he can only display the combat power of second rank." The voice of the mountain monk sounded in his mind.

"Second rank?" Chen Luo suddenly became stiffer.

Then there is nothing to worry about.

Soon, a figure wearing Kasaya appeared in Chen Luo's sight. Morrill walked towards Chen Luo step by step, as if the steps were carefully measured, and the distance between each step was exactly the same, and before he took a step, a small flower grew under his feet, and when he walked by, the flower dissipated with the wind.

When he walked in front of Chen Luo, a cyan flower stalk grew out beside him, and it stopped right next to his hand. A flower bud began to grow on the flower stalk, and then the flower bud bloomed and turned into a white lotus.

Molier reached out and broke off the white lotus, and handed it to Chen Luo: "The poor monk came from the Western Regions and has nothing to grow. I would like to offer one of this flower to the benefactor."

"I hope that the donor's heart will be full of joy, and the flowers will bloom to see the Buddha."

Chen Luo looked at Morrill, who had a kind face and a gentle smile, and was a little displeased: "Why did you fold it?"

"It's a good one, why did you break it!"

Morier was taken aback, this conversation is wrong!

In the past, when such a scene came out, who would not be flattered to accept this flower, why did you ask me why I folded him?

How can I send you off!

Molier took a deep breath and explained: "The grass and trees are just spiritual materials, those who are destined will get them..."

"What? Flowers are not life? The Azure Dragon Emperor's Parasol Tree forest grows on the back of my square inch mountain!"

Morrill opened his mouth, looking at Chen Luo in front of him, feeling the urge to hit the brat.

"Don't worry, Your Excellency, this is transformed by the poor monk's spell..."

"Oh... You tried to fool me? Monk, you are not sincere in worshiping the mountain..."

Morel: (╯｀□′)╯~╧╧

Amitābha, calm down, calm down!

Molier flicked his fingers, and the Lotus flower dissipated in his hand: "It's a poor monk who made a picture."

Seeing that the monk didn't continue to reason with him, Chen Luo didn't push him too hard, and said, "Why did the great monk come to the mountain to find me?"

Chen Luo didn't let Molier take his seat, and Molier didn't care. He saluted together and said, "Two things. Sorry, gift!"

"Tell me in detail."

Morrill said with a smile: "Previously Nanhuang made some remarks against the benefactor, which aroused the displeasure of the benefactor. This seat has investigated in detail, and it is some lay disciples who have not entered the sect who are drunk and talking nonsense, and they are listened to by interested people. Go, it spreads all over the city. Right now, this seat has deprived him of his status as a Buddhist disciple."

Chen Luo frowned: Hehe, temporary worker.

Seeing Chen Luo's expression of indifference, Morlier said again: "I am a Buddhist in the Western Regions, and I will save all living beings. Your writing will benefit the demons, and it coincides with my Buddhist teachings."

"I thought, Your Excellency has a great fate with my Buddhism!"

"The poor monk is willing to recommend the benefactor to be my guru's disciple, and the Western Regions will allocate a piece of Buddhist land to make offerings to."

"At that time, the master will empower the benefactor, promote him to the status of Bodhisattva, and build a Buddhist kingdom. He will be fascinated for thousands of years, and he will not enter Samsara! What do you think is good for the benefactor to be named the king of Puwen in the South?"

Chen Luo froze for a moment: Sending Cultivation Base, Buddha Land, Buddha Kingdom, is a bit generous!

"That's it?"

Seeing that Chen Luo has such a big appetite, Morrill is not angry but happy, a big appetite means there is something to talk about.

"The benefactor thinks, what else do we need from Buddhism?" Morrill laughed. The reason why he was so generous was because Chen Luo was present in the human race. As the first rank Bodhisattva, he naturally knew the price that Buddhism was willing to sell!

Chen Luo waved his hand, motioned Morrill to sit down, and said, "Before I speak, please tell me what you want me to do?"

"I'm only fifth rank, you can pinch me to death with one finger. My ability is limited, I have to see your requirements first."

"The benefactor is too modest!" Morlier waved his hand, "My Buddhist request is very simple."

"First, the benefactor enters my Buddhist sect and claims to be a disciple of the Buddhist sect. Of course, the benefactor of my Buddhist sect does not have to abide by it, as long as he protects my Buddhist sect."

"Secondly, some plots in "Legend of the White Snake" still need to be revised by you..."

"third……"

"Wait!" Chen Luo interrupted Molier, "The "Legend of the White Snake" has been revised? The previous ones have been sent out, how do I revise it?"

Morlier smiled and said, "The poor monk has already thought about it for the benefactor."

"The benefactor only needs to explain in the follow-up chapters that Fahai is a traitor of Buddhism, and was expelled from Buddhism because of evil methods that harmed people. He tampered with the set of Buddhist Samsara's sayings without permission."

"Then your Excellency wrote that an eminent Buddhist monk came out to uphold justice, accepted Fa Hai, helped Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian, made Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian grateful to this eminent monk, and finally both entered the sect of this eminent monk."

Chen Luo pondered: "Then how should I deal with the child in Bai Suzhen's womb that I mentioned earlier?"

"That's easy!" Morlier laughed. "After that child's accident, some Confucian disciples coveted his Innate Wenhua fetus, and let the own Great Confucian Master use evil means to take away his Dao foundation."

"Afterwards, with the help of Buddhist Power, I planted a relic heart lotus and became a generation of Buddhist monks!"

Chen Luo nodded: "The master edited it really well!"

Morier waved his hand: "Since I want to bother the benefactor, I will naturally think more."

"Since you've made up your mind, what else do you want me to do?" Chen Luo smiled lightly, "Write it yourself."

"Ah?" Morel was taken aback, "Benefactor, what do you mean?"

"I said, write it yourself!"

"I have a big bald head, but I can't see where my face is!"

"You can write as you please, are you short of pens? I'll send you a cart!"

Hearing this, Morrill naturally understood that he had been played by Chen Luo, and his face sank immediately.

"Benefactor, it's just a book, don't embarrass everyone!"

"The poor monk takes another step back, and Fa Hai will not appear in the follow-up "Legend of the White Snake". The promise made by the poor monk just now still works."

Chen Luo shrugged: "Old mastiff!"

Mastiff Lingling immediately stood in front of Chen Luo: "My lord, what are your orders?"

"Go, get a cart of pens, and take it away with this monk!"

"Yes!" Mastiff Lingling nodded, turned around and left.

Morrill looked at Chen Luo coldly: "Benefactor, is there no room for discussion?"

"A trivial matter, do you have to be an enemy of my Buddhism?"

As he said that, a faint breath emanated from Molier's body, and the air seemed to freeze.

Chen Luo got up and said in a serious voice: "Listen well, I am writing a book for the Yaozu, not for your Buddhism!"

"What I care about in my heart is the joy, anger, sorrow, and joy of all beings in the monster race, not your Buddhist ghost tricks!"

"If you want me to change the article, it is irresponsible to my readers!"

"Don't say you make me a Bodhisattva, I'm not happy if you make me a big Bodhisattva!"

"Chasing the moon, seeing off the guests!"

Immediately Chasing the Moon walked to Morier's side, and made a "please" gesture.

Molier snorted coldly, and stood up: "Benefactor, don't think that my Buddhist sect can't do anything to you in the Southern Wilderness. I hope you won't regret it!"

Chen Luo found an angle and stood sideways, looking aloof and lofty, freeze frame!

"Please!"

Morrill flicked Kasaya and walked out of the main hall.

Seeing Morrill walking away, Chen Luo winked at Ma Zouri, who was standing aside as a guard, and Ma Zouri immediately ran up.

"How is it? Is everything recorded?"

"It's all recorded, son, what should we do next?"

Chen Luo smiled lightly: "Don't worry, when "Legend of the White Snake" comes out next time, the script will be included as a gift!"

"Let the readers know how much pressure I have taken to show them a story that will not be distorted!"

"Oh, well-intentioned!"

Ma Zouri quickly reacted: "Subordinates suggest that ten manuscripts should be given one photo jade, so that the spread will be faster!"

The third secret of subordinates: take the initiative to think about some private things for the leader!

Chen Luo glanced at Ma Zouri unexpectedly.

This old horse knows the way!

Can you add a little burden to him?

Chen Luo patted Ma Zouri on the shoulder: "Well, it's been hard work, don't worry, I won't treat you badly."

Ma Zouri quickly squeezed out a humble smile...

In this wave, the horse is going to win!