I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

The recent Daxuan is very lively.

Great victory in the Southern Wilderness!

Although it is not a great victory in war, its significance is far more profound.

According to the true records of Mr. Sima Lie, the great Confucian of the Spring and Autumn Hall, the historical truth about the tides in the Southern Wilderness is revealed in front of the people of Daxuan.

After all, they are all records of "My Relatives Watching It", so there is no doubt about their authenticity!

Among them, there are many scholars who are good at writing, and based on the history recorded by Sima Lie, they re-edited and wrote touching stories.

Among them, the most outstanding one, apart from the semi-sages who ascended to the heavens, is the pride of the human race—Chen Luo, Chen Wuhou!

Who would have thought that the arrogant capital of the Yaozu, the white ink who claimed to be fighting against Chen Wuhou's Wen Dao, turned out to be Chen Wuhou himself!

This wave...

Hahahahahaha!

As lonely as the monster race is, the human race is as excited.

In terms of culture, my human race has been far ahead since the establishment of the first dynasty. You monster race think you can catch up casually?

Also, a huge amount of attention has been paid to Martial Dao's "Blood Body Transformation", a supernatural power that only Martial Dao's genius can practice.

Ever since, a new statement spread on the streets——

The Taoist school is ruthless, the Confucian school is dirty, and the blood body changes completely.

First deceive the demon clan into being fooled, and then deceive the saint clan in the world.

It was also taking advantage of this momentum that Wenchang Pavilion announced that the reset version of "Journey to the West" would be open for distribution. At the same time, on the day when the new minister took office, the latest two chapters of "Journey to the West" would be released to the outside world.

Immediately, no one paid attention to the news of the new Wenxiang, and everyone was looking forward to the release of the new "Journey to the West".

Two chapters at a time!

Marquis Chen Wu, the light of literati!

...

Zhongjing.

Since midnight, guests waiting for the latest two chapters of storytelling have already lined up in front of the various wake-up morning teahouses. No way, it's too hot, if you want to listen to it in the morning, you'd better go home, wash up and sleep.

Not only the human race, but even the monster race living in Zhongjing spent a lot of money just to listen to books in the front row.

Some people who despised white ink in the past picked up the story of Sun Wukong published by Yaozu again, and they fell into it after reading it.

Especially those young teenagers shouting "I want this day, I can't cover my eyes anymore", as if full of infinite power.

Finally, the manuscripts transcribed from major academies were transferred to the storytellers in Xingzao Tea House through Wenchang Pavilion. Those storytellers spent half an hour pondering and understanding the content of the new manuscript. Then, the first ray of morning light fell on the eaves. Wake up in the morning, the door of the teahouse is wide open, and the guests who have been waiting all night flock in. Occupying a seat, ordering food, and setting out the money that is going to reward the storyteller today, a series of actions are done in one go!

Not long after, there was a crisp rumbling sound on the stage of the tea house, and the storyteller came out with a smile on his face, first bowed to Sifang, then took out the Xingmu, and slapped him hard.

"Mentors, I don't waste my time talking. Today, I will bring you the twelfth and thirteenth chapters of Journey to the West!"

As soon as the words fell, gold, silver and jewels were immediately thrown onto the stage by enthusiastic spectators. The storyteller took a sip from the teapot, moistened his throat, and then said——

"The thirteenth year of Zhenguan, the age of Jisi, the ninth month of Jiaxu, the third day of the first lunar month, the good day of Guimao..."

...

Time never stops, he is fast, he is slow, he just keeps walking.

The sun on the other side of the day rose slowly, and the warm light fell on the pavilions and pavilions, lengthening the shadows on the ground.

This is an ordinary morning, a morning that will never come again, a unique morning.

The sound of the storytelling came from the Xingzao Teahouse, spread to the street, and then, along with a gust of wind, spread between the heaven and the earth.

...

Happy days are always short.

"At the time of that exhortation to say goodbye, I only heard thunderous shouts from the foot of the mountain: "My Master is here! My Master is here too! "It made Sanzang demented, and Boqin was struggling." The storyteller reached out and picked up the piece of Xingmu, "After all, I don't know who shouted——"

"Snapped--"

"Let's listen to the next chapter's breakdown!"

As soon as the words fell, the storyteller turned around skillfully and disappeared from everyone's sight without any pause.

It wasn't until this moment that everyone reacted.

"Gone?"

"Is it broken here?"

"Wow, shame on the literati, stand up for me!"

"Two chapters? That's it?"

"This is a chapter divided into two chapters, right?"

"I seem to have heard it, but I don't seem to have heard it."

"What do these two chapters talk about? Learn from the scriptures and go on the road? I'm not afraid of spending money, tell me about it for a day!"

"Shameless, after the merger of the two identities, it began to spread shame openly."

"Shame of the literati!"

"He-tui!"

A group of people were cursing, and the reverence for the "light of literati" when they lined up to enter the teahouse not long ago has long since disappeared.

"Is this how the human race plays?" Several monster races listening to the book were a little dazed when they saw the righteous indignation around them.

Can you say that?

"Outlander monster!" The senior old man who led the table seemed tired of scolding, took a sip of tea, and said, "This is the correct way to open Wuhou's article."

"Reading books is reading books, cursing shame is cursing shame."

"The two not only do not conflict, but also complement each other!"

"Aren't you angry when you hear this fragment?"

The Yaozu guest nodded.

"Can't you hold back?"

The Yaozu guest nodded again.

"Then scold it..."

The Yaozu guest hesitated and said: "Actually...the content of these two chapters contains a lot of information..."

"We don't care about that!" The old man waved his hand boldly, "Mr. Storyteller didn't even take half an hour from the beginning to the end of reading, not as long as the old man took a pee!"

"It's a shame to make people read the text but not understand their thoughts!"

"Call it out!"

The Yaozu guest was taken aback, and boldly shouted: "Shame on the literati!"

Um?

It seems to be really comfortable!

...

At the same time, high up in the sky, the sanctuary.

One after another cyan phantoms gathered in the Great Hall of the sanctuary, and pages of books were turned in front of each figure. That page is the manuscript of Journey to the West.

After a while, Han Changli took a glance and said, "This is Chen Luo's two manuscripts left before he went to the Netherworld. Let me tell you what you think."

The church was quiet for a moment, and then a clear voice sounded: "Chen Luo... did you see them in Netherworld?"

"In the new chapter, there are Mahayana Dharma and Hinayana Dharma, which exactly correspond to them and the current Western Region Demon Buddha!"

"This Chen Xuanzang went to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures and wanted to bring back Mahayana Dharma."

"Could it be that their reasoning is coming back?"

"Mojie..." Another blue figure said calmly, "I'm optimistic."

"The Wanli Avenue of the Buddha Gate has been stolen by the Demon Buddha. The slash of the Nether Blood Sea has defiled the truth. They can't come back."

"Gao Dafu, nothing is absolute!" said the semi-saint called Maji, "If Mahayana Dharma can't come back, then what is the 'Tripitaka' that Chen Xuanzang went to get in Journey to the West? "

Nadafu sighed: "Even if their principles can really be retrieved through the 'Tripitaka', but Mojie, don't you forget, what is their Heavenly Dao support after they return?"

"Unless Chen Luo can open a new Buddhist avenue for them!"

"But that kid owns Martial Dao is only nine thousand miles away!"

As soon as this remark was made, the Moji half-sage fell silent, and suddenly another voice sounded: "Gao Dafu, you don't understand that kid..."

Gao Dafu was stunned, turned his head, saw the person who made the sound, and said with a slight smile: "Yan Baichuan, you have the most contact with that kid, tell me, what is this "Journey to the West" going to be written in the end."

"That's right, I would like to ask Wen Sheng to give me some pointers." The half-sage Namajie also said.

Yan Baichuan shook his head slightly: "Who would have guessed that kid's article!"

"Based on what I have seen so far, the article involves the Heaven Court, which acts on behalf of the heavens, the orderly Netherworld of Samsara, and now the West Heaven, which is in charge of Mahayana Buddhism, and the demon race that overwhelms the world. This article should be a masterpiece."

"The current serialized articles, as far as I can see, are less than one-tenth!"

"As for Wang Mojie's mention of the ancient Buddha, I dare not jump to conclusions, but have you forgotten that when that kid was only three thousand miles away, he opened Chanwu and established the Shaolin Temple! For this reason, the Demonic Buddha of the Western Regions is still alive. Trying to trouble him, was stopped by my church."

"So, in the future, Martial Dao will give birth to a new Buddhism, it is not impossible!"

"Nine thousand miles is not enough, then ten thousand miles! I have confidence in Chen Luo!"

Speaking of this, Yan Baichuan smiled slightly: "Speaking of arrogance, that kid's book of mortals can be read by everyone. I hope that his Martial Dao can become a Buddha, a Taoist, and a Confucian!"

"Hahaha, it's really crazy, but you can't say it." Han Changli laughed, and finally said, "We who read books don't have to worry about Chen Luo, who writes books."

"Since Heavenly Dao allowed him to write "Journey to the West", then this article must have a beginning and an end. I just wait and wait!"

Just as soon as Han Changli finished speaking, a female voice sounded: "With this update speed, when will it be possible to finish writing?"

"Or take him to the church, demi-holy overseer, and let him finish writing this book first."

"Today's broken chapter will really drive me half to death!"

"Although I know that the caller is Sun Wukong, but he still doesn't finish writing, I'm so sad!"

This voice immediately caused bursts of laughter in the church.

"Always pay attention to the movements of the Western Regions." After laughing for a while, Han Changli said seriously, "Although we said that we cooperated with Dao Palace last time and severely damaged the Nether White Lotus Pure Land, the more this is the case, the more we must be vigilant against them counterattack."

Speaking of this, Han Changli sighed: "Unfortunately, the ban on Heavenly Dao is still there. It cannot be said, and many things are unknown."

"I don't know what's going on right now!"

...

At this moment, Netherworld, Changjin City.

Chen Luo let out a long roar, and flew out of Changjin City, but instead of rushing towards the densely packed front of the rats, he turned around and flew to a direction on the left side of Changjin City, before disappearing from sight in a blink of an eye.

The general and king standing at the top of the city frowned slightly, not knowing what Chen Luo meant, but the hundreds of coffins were still flying towards the battlefield. At this time, the battle had already started, so there was no time to hesitate, the general and the king waved the battle flag immediately, and the city gate opened instantly At that moment, the cavalry in full outfit in the city rushed out like a sharp sword, and faced the vanguard army of rats like a tide.

The Shadowless Army focuses on surprise attacks and defensive defense, which is not their strong point.

The next time, the armored cavalry of the Shadowless Army collided with the striker of the Rat.

At this moment, there was a loud noise from the direction Chen Luo was going away, and then, a huge shadow rose into the air and flew towards the battlefield.

That's a mountain!

And that Tuoshan man is Chen Luo!

The fire coverage he said, here we come!