I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

The vast sea of ​​Yuan.

When a gust of wind blows, the waves fly into the sky.

After the seawater rose into the sky, it never fell again. It just gathered in the air and quickly formed a lake the size of a lake.

In the lake, some light and shadow can be seen faintly.

There are continuous mountains and rivers, and in the mountains and rivers, there is a majestic palace.

Immediately afterwards, the unprecedented Longwei was released from the palace and spread rapidly. The sea people in the sea, whether they were little demons or Great Saints, all felt fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Immediately afterwards, a sea of ​​clouds emerged, submarine volcanoes erupted one after another, and countless dragon shadows wandered on the seabed.

Longwei is still strengthening, and the sea suddenly becomes choppy.

At this time, a deep voice came from a submarine volcano, and the sound shook thousands of miles.

"Welcome to the Ancestral Dragon Temple!"

Then, the sea of ​​clouds surged, and the voice of the old Dragon Emperor Yunlong came out from it.

"Welcome to the Ancestral Dragon Temple!"

Finally, at the bottom of Yuanhai, a third old voice sounded.

"Welcome to the Ancestral Dragon Temple!"

The phantom of the palace in the lake in the sky slowly opened the gate, The next moment, the sound of dragon chant resounded through the sky.

Several white shadows flew out of the palace, as if breaking through the void, and flew out of the lake in the sky again.

It's full of snow-white clouds and dragons.

These cloud dragons rushed out of the lake in the sky, and then turned into dragon figures, knelt down towards the phantom of the palace, and shouted: "Princess, please come out!"

At this moment, an undercurrent surged suddenly on the bottom of the sea, and a killing intent began to gather.

The lake in the air began to turn into raindrops, and each drop of raindrops carried a deep dragon's power, hitting the sea surface heavily, as if the continuous sound of war drums sounded.

As the raindrops fell, the phantom shadows of the mountains and rivers in the lake began to recede, and the phantom shadow of the palace also began to disappear, but a figure stood tall in the rain and slowly emerged.

Qingsi fluttered like an elf between heaven and earth. The moment she appeared, the power of Heavenly Dao that had originally covered Yuanhai because of the Longtai suddenly dissipated where she was.

The reeds are green, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side.

Backtracking from it, the road is long and obstructive. Backward migration, Wan in the middle of the water.

A purple dragon shadow of tens of feet appeared behind her, her eyes seemed to reflect Star, and all the dragon's power that had been emitted before was suddenly withdrawn and returned to her body.

In Setsuna, everything was calm.

"Shadow of the Ancestral Dragon!" A dragon clan exclaimed.

At this moment, the killing intent became prominent, and a dragon shadow quickly approached Yun Siyao.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

It is the Canglong Dragon King——Cangtong.

How could it be Yun Siyao who came out?

How could it be that Yun Siyao condensed the ancestor dragon Longying?

Cang Gan?

What about their hundreds of years of arrangement?

By the way, Yunlong is good at Illusion Art, this must be Illusion Art!

She rushed towards Yun Siyao, trying to break this illusion art!

Countless pairs of eyes in Li Palace locked on Yunhai Tiangong.

They could try to stop Cangtong, but they didn't, they kept their eyes on Yunhai Tiangong.

But something happened that they didn't expect.

Also at the bottom of the sea, a dragon whistle sounded. Immediately afterwards, a figure almost broke through the space and stood in front of Yun Siyao. Facing the attacking Cang Tong, that figure just punched forward!

This punch didn't hit Cang Tong's body, but the wind of the fist enveloped the Canglong. When the wind of the fist passed by, a void channel was punched out in the space. The scales were crushed piece by piece, followed by the flesh, and finally the bones.

With one punch, King Cangtong was crushed and instantly dissipated!

"Huang Qi!"

In Li Palace, a deep voice sounded.

He never dreamed that it would be the lineage of Yellow Dragon, the Emperor of Yellow Dragon——Huang Qi!

"Cangpan!" Huang Qi turned into a burly old man, with his upper body naked, looking towards the sea, "Didn't you see the shadow of the ancestor dragon?"

"This child has the blood of the ancestor!"

"Be the new generation of the Great Dragon King of my Dragon Clan!"

"Hahaha, Huang Qi, I heard that you recently hatched a daughter, it would be great to give it to my family Fubo!" In Yun Long Tian Palace, Yun Longhuang's voice was generally hearty.

Mr. Fu Bolong is me again?

Huang Qi turned his head to look at Yun Long Tian Palace, and nodded: "If you don't mind not having a dowry, I will send it to you tonight!"

This is what mature politics is like, in a few words, an alliance is reached.

In the Canglong Li Palace, the Cangpan Dragon Emperor looked at Yun Siyao in the sky through the deep sea, and his eyes fell on the Yellow Dragon Emperor. After a while, he said: "According to the ancestor dragon system, everyone The Dragon King must not be lower than the Dragon King Cultivation Base!"

"The current Great Dragon Emperor, I, Canglong, don't recognize him!"

After speaking, a spiritual thought spread, and immediately all the dragon and sea clans belonging to the Canglong lineage returned to the bottom of the sea.

Yellow Dragon snorted coldly, then turned to look at Yun Siyao, "Batian has already told me about it."

"Unless you are a Dragon King, you cannot be orthodox."

Yun Siyao gave a slight blessing, and said, "Junior knows."

Yellow Dragon nodded, and glanced at Yunlong Tian Palace again, then disappeared in a flash.

It wasn't until this moment that a road of clouds was paved in the sea of ​​clouds, and it fell directly at Yun Siyao's feet.

"Yinyin, come back."

"Tell grandpa about Zulong Shengjuli!"

Yun Siyao nodded, "I have something to tell Grandpa."

After finishing speaking, Yun Siyao directly stepped onto the cloud road and walked towards Yun Long Tian Palace!

...

Zhongjing, Anguo Gongfu.

Chen Luo had left Yun Long Tian Palace two days ago and returned to Zhongjing.

Get ready to marry your senior sister!

In Zulongsheng residence, Yun Siyao said that he wanted to marry, but according to the procedures, it was naturally impossible to come to get married directly. As Chen Luo and Yun Siyao, they had to get engaged first.

Engagement is to announce the relationship between two people in the world and set a date for formal marriage.

The three rites and six engagements have to go through once, so that people in the world can be convinced that it is a proper marriage for a bright matchmaker!

Therefore, as soon as Chen Luo returned to Zhongjing, the first thing he did was to inform his relatives and friends of the matter. They didn't use the blue bird transmission letter of magic, but asked the boy under the door to take the letter with his own handwriting.

The first letter was naturally written to Dao Palace and handed over to my only relative in the world: Chen Xuan!

The second letter was sent to the bamboo forest. Yun Siyao accepted Chen Luo's marriage proposal as the princess of the dragon patriarch, so the bamboo forest was naturally the man.

The third letter is written to the Holy Church, asking the Holy Church to help deliver it to the Master who is fighting in outer space, explaining the ins and outs, and asking the Master to grant the marriage.

The fourth letter is reported to His Majesty the Emperor. Chen Luo is now the Prime Minister of Daxuan, and marrying Princess Yunlong is not only his private matter, but also a state affair, and His Majesty must stamp and approve it.

After writing these four letters, it is almost done. It stands to reason that the Parasol Tree Forest in Nanhuang, the Qilin Domain, and even the Nether Lin Emperor should be notified if Chen Luo is close. After the date, it is convenient to notify others.

However, Chen Luo was relaxed. He just wrote a few letters, asking his sister and some senior brothers to set a date, but when these letters were sent out, it caused a thousand waves with one stone. ...

Dao Palace.

Chen Xuan looked at the letter in her hand, both relieved and reluctant.

How does it feel that in just a year or two, Little Brother is about to start a family and start a business.

She stands by the sea of ​​clouds in Dao Palace, watching the ups and downs of the sea of ​​clouds, no one knows what she is thinking.

After a long time, Chen Xuan came back to her senses with a smile on her face.

Yun Siyao is a good match for my little brother!

It's time to set an auspicious date for my younger brother.

Yunlong's family has a big business, so I

As an older sister, you should subsidize a little, so that the younger brother cannot lose face in front of the woman. Um……

Anyway, Xiao Luo is also a great virtuous teacher of the Taoist school, so the Taoist school can't be stingy.

At least you have to overwhelm the Confucian sect!

right!

At this time, Chen Xuan turned around and looked at the misty Dao Palace, as if looking at a golden treasure house!

...

bamboo forest.

"On the second day of February, the dragon raises its head!" A paper figure is calculating, "No, no, it's not right, on the second day of February, the dragon raises its head. It's good for the younger sister, but it's unfair for the younger brother."

"On the third day of the second lunar month, um...not right, on the third day of the second lunar month 336 years ago, sixty-three grooms died tragically on the day of their engagement!"

The fourth day of February... No, no, no, two four two four, the homonym is unlucky. It is better to believe in what is there than to believe in what is not. The paper man shook his head again.

Bai Xiao and Song Laosi who were sitting by the side were speechless.

"Fourth, which day do you think Seventh will choose in the end?"

"Senior Brother Third, you know Lao Qi well. In his eyes, no day is safe."

"Then how do you set the date for the younger brother?"

"Let's order."

"Um!"

...

sanctuary.

"I'm a Confucianist, so it should be the man!" Yan Baichuan said loudly.

"Then Chen Luo is a disciple of the bamboo forest, and the bamboo forest is a Confucian school, so Chen Luo is a student of the Confucian school. There is nothing wrong with that!" Kong Yingda said loudly.

"In my opinion, we should leave it to us to handle the relevant regulations." Qi Shui Weng An Zijie said with a smile on the side.

"You can't, it's unlucky." Wen Yunsun said coldly.

"Where is this unlucky thing?" An Zijie objected.

"Children and grandchildren are unlucky!" Wen Yunsun replied.

An Zijie: ('..'︵┻┻

He was speechless.

"It's okay to be the man, but you have to show the man's aura!"

"How many congratulatory gifts should I prepare?"

Fan Xiwen frowned, "Well, let's have a copy of the semi-sacred poems first!"

"Anyway, that kind of article that has been passed down through the ages, you should have your hands, right?"

Su Poxian nodded: "That's right, that thing is worthless, let's use it as a base first! I'll just take the original of the song "Shui Tiao Ge Tou·When Will the Moon Come"!"

Bai Letian agreed, "Second, I will publish "The Charcoal Seller"!"

Uncle Ouyang Yong then said, "If that's the case, I will publish "The Oil Seller"!"

Uncle Yan Tong thought for a while, "My song 'Helpless, the Flowers Are Falling, Deja Vu, Yan Returns, it's not auspicious, so let's take the song "Huanxisha · Always Time is Limited""

"Wonderful, wonderful!" Lu Fangweng heard the discussion of the saints at this time, and said, "Most of my poems are sad and indignant, so let's just use the song "You Shanxi Village"!"

"Hahaha, your poetic talent is at its peak, and this sage can't compare to it!" Zeng Zigu said with a smile, "However, there is an article "Yihuang County Xueji" that is barely passed on, but it is suitable for that kid's position as a Dharma figure, so I will send this one Originally."

Listening to the discussion of these demi-saints, other demi-saints watched coldly.

They are obviously discussing how to give gifts to the younger generation, so why are they fighting for literary talent?

Phew, show off!

Poetry is nothing more than a small way, they just don't want to spend energy on it.

Do you really think they can't write it??

...

At this moment, Zhongjing, the Imperial City, and the Imperial Study Room.

Ye Heng looked at the brochure sent by Chen Luo, his eyes were filled with the light of Zheng (eight) Chong (gua)!

"Well, to marry Princess Yunlong?"

"What about the Empress of the Tiger Clan?"

"Oh, this is to confirm the identity of the main palace!"

"Does Princess Yunlong know about the Empress?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, if you know, is it the woman who forced the marriage this time? Or is Chen Luo feeling guilty and hitting

Do you want to determine the name first and then explain it?"

"Oh, I seem to have seen a bloodbath!"

"No, after all, it is my Dharma face. No matter who he marries, I will help him!"

"Well, give me the title of princess?"

"No, in this way, how can I bestow a title on Feng Nanzhi in the future? That's a female emperor of a clan. It would be a bit insulting to give it to a princess."

"Well, order! first rank order!"

"No, I'm not married yet, so I can't give you an order!"

"Oh, Chen Luo, you have given me a problem!"

"Forget it, let the Holy Emperor come forward."

"I'm only responsible for stamping!"

...

Anguo Gongfu.

Ignoring the turmoil from the outside world, Chen Luo sat in his study, spreading out papers and preparing to update.

I went to the Zulong Holy Residence, and the manuscripts of "A Dream of Red Mansions" have also been used up, and "Journey to the West" has been discontinued for a month. The blades received during this time have been sent to Wanren Mountain. It is said that they are enough to equip a Wanqi up.

Chen Luo started writing "Dream of Red Mansions". Thankfully, Cao Xueqin's vest has not been lost so far.

stable!

However, the manuscript was only written up to eighty chapters.

Next, it will be the last forty chapters of Gao Ying's finishing and polishing!

It's not that Chen Luo did this on purpose, it's that Chen Luo doesn't know what the second half of the original version is about!

However, the last forty chapters are indeed quite different from the previous eighty chapters. For example, the description of ghosts and ghosts has been significantly improved, and the image of the characters has also changed significantly.

If it is evaluated, it should be a terrific follow-up of a fan.

However, from another perspective, whether it is called The Story of the Stone or the Dream of Red Mansions, the final ending of the characters still has the theme revealed in the first 80 chapters, so it has been passed down for hundreds of years.

For the following original works, it can only be said to be a space full of imagination in the history of literature.

…

For a whole day and one night, Chen Luo wrote the last twenty chapters, which is barely enough.

Chen Luo took a sip of tea, rested for a while, and continued to pick up the pen.

Next, it's "Journey to the West"!

Last time, it was said that Huangmei boy set up Xiaoxitian privately, which led to the blood of Tianhu, the guardian of Dharma. It was an explanation to Feng Nanzhi, and Chen Luo would not need to have a headache to mix private goods in the following stories.

Chapter 67: Rescue Tuo Luo Chan's surname Wen from filth Dao heart Qing!

Bodhisattva's mount Golden Retriever Roar is coming.

I don't know which monster bloodline is cheaper

...

At the same time, two letters flew from Dao Palace and Zhulin to Zhongjing at the same time.

The content inside is the same.

Half a month later, February 15th, a good day!

Appropriate engagement acceptance!