I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

"Master Li, I have something to ask you for advice." Walking on the rugged mountain road, Chen Luo found a topic to divert his own thoughts in order not to recall the past of the tiger demon.

"Patriarch Chen, but it's okay to ask."

"I saw you fighting with the tiger demon before, why can you have the effect of a whole battle poem just by saying one word?" Speaking of this, Chen Luo thought of the heroic scene of Master Li's one word and the golden knife.

"Hahahaha, this is the matter..." Chen Luo's words seemed to scratch Master Li's itch. Master Li laughed heartily and said, "I just ignored it. I only talked about the practice of the Yaozu with Patriarch Chen before. But it didn’t mention my Confucianism practice path.”

"Appreciate further details."

"Confucianism practice also has a clear distinction of Realm."

"This first state is called the 'self-seeing state'. The so-called 'read the book a hundred times, the meaning will be seen by yourself' refers to the fact that after truly reading a Confucian classic, a 'magnificent righteousness' can be born in the body."

"A Confucian scholar in the 'Self-Seeing Realm' has night vision in his spiritual eyes, his body is free from dust, and he is free from evil spirits."

"The second state is called the 'Bi-writing state'. By writing elegant prose, you can guide the awe-inspiring righteousness out of the body. This is also the foundation of war poetry. Therefore, Confucian scholars who have reached this state have the ability to attack through practicing war poetry."

"The third realm is called 'Cheng Poetry Realm'. Confucian scholars in this Realm need to create an elegant poem approved by Heavenly Dao in order to breakthrough. After arriving in this Realm, Heavenly Dao rewarded Confucian scholars with the ability to 'speak out into chapters'. This is "Export into chapters" can condense a battle poem into a specific word. Although the whole poem has not been read out, Heavenly Dao still understands the poetic meaning contained in this word, thus forming Confucian students with stronger and faster fighting power."

"Of course there is no shortage of geniuses in the world. Some people have just entered the realm of pen writing, and they can create their own Yawen poems by picking up a pen, breaking through two realms in a row. Therefore, some people call these two Realms together and praise them, saying, "When the pen falls, the wind and rain are shocked, and the poem becomes weeping." spirits'."

"I'm stupid, I only entered the third realm five years ago, and it took another three years to integrate the "Golden Sword Poetry" by the Great Master of the Great Master of the Seven Absolute Sages into one word. I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed..."

Chen Luo secretly wrote down in his heart that the monster race has "clean blood", "pure blood" and "refinement of blood"; Confucianism has "self-concept", "writing", and "poetry"; these are the basic paths of practice, I don't know what is the difference between Taoism and Buddhism, and what kind of cultivation system is the northern barbarian who has always been rumored to be the deadly enemy of the human race?

It wasn't that Chen Luo was suddenly thirsty for knowledge, but that he also began to think about his future practice at this time. Zhong Kui said that his ability is closely related to his own ability. Presumably it would be the same if other book spirits were summoned.

I don't know if those miscellaneous books that don't exist in this world but are as vast as the sea in the sea of ​​flowers in the dream can help me open a different path of practice?

But there is no rush at this time, it only takes five or six hours for him to travel to this world, and he has settled the matter in front of him, and there is still plenty of time to explore and ponder later.

Withdrawing his divergent thoughts, Chen Luo continued to take Li Shiye on the trek in Xixiu Mountain. Maybe it was due to the previous luck exploration, or maybe Li Shiye killed the tiger demon with great power. Beast interference.

Walking uphill for a while, Chen Luo saw that there was indeed a sunken cave on the mountainside. Chen Luo signaled to Mr. Li, who nodded and recited softly: the sunrise is foggy and the green pines are like cream bath.

As the chanting fell, a small ball of light slowly emerged behind Master Li's head, illuminating the surrounding ten paces.

Chen Luo took advantage of the daylight summoned by Master Li to walk into the cave, and Master Li followed closely. There were some old clothes in the cave, Chen Luo took a look and recognized that they should be Zhou Yong's clothes.

Chen Luo scanned the cave, and finally came to a rocky area, removed the rocks one by one, took out his dagger and dug for a while, and finally saw a dark secret box. Chen Luo took out the secret box and handed it to Master Li: "This is it."

Master Li looked at the secret box, covered his body with a layer of righteousness, and opened the box of the secret box cautiously.

In the Setsuna room, a cyan light that was more majestic than Master Li's righteousness instantly illuminated the entire cave, and in this cyan light one could faintly hear the chanting of scriptures.

"Immortal Wenxin!" Master Li's expression changed drastically when he saw the contents in the box. Chen Luo took a step closer suspiciously, and the awe-inspiring righteousness all over Master Li's body suddenly became agitated, as if he regarded Chen Luo as the target of attack.

"Master Li!" Chen Luo yelled, and Master Li turned his head to look at Chen Luo. Chen Luo was startled, because he found a murderous intent in Master Li's eyes. After a few seconds, Master Li suddenly took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, and closed the secret box. As the lid of the box was closed, the soaring blue light was also locked inside the secret box...

"Patriarch Chen, I was restless just now, and I have offended you. This Immortal matter is of great importance, and I must inform your lord of this matter as soon as possible. Patriarch Chen, I will take you out of the mountain and take the first step. You and your family can go home on your own! "

Chen Luo nodded, and was about to answer when Master Li stepped forward and grabbed Chen Luo's arm, reciting "a little arrogance, a thousand miles of blissful wind"! Chen Luo only felt that he was stepping on a soft cloud, and the head-on wind made his face hurt and he couldn't open his eyes. It wasn't until I felt this feeling disappear that I realized that I was standing outside Xixiu Mountain, Chen Ping was standing in front of me, and Master Li had disappeared.

"Good guy, two hours into the mountain, five minutes back." Chen Luo complained in his heart, looked at Chen Ping, and asked, "Uncle Ping, do you know Immortal Wenxin?"

"Immortal Wenxin, that's a good thing!" Chen Ping said to Chen Luo while driving the car, "The master told me that the one who can condense that thing must be a great Confucianist. If the Great Confucianism goes up, But it's Saint."

"Confucianism is different from Buddhism and Taoism. In addition to practicing Realm, there is also a different Realm, which is independent of practicing Realm."

"Li Yan, meritorious deeds, and morality, the master said these are the three Immortals!"

"As long as one of them is completed, the Immortal cultural heart can be condensed! Even if a person dies, that thing can last forever, and it carries the lifelong desire of a great Confucianist. It has infinite uses."

"What? The treasure received by the tiger demon is Immortal Wenxin?"

Chen Luo nodded slightly and said "hmm".

Hearing this, Chen Ping waved his whip again: "The daring monster race is the treasure of our human race. No wonder the tiger monster has only been in contact with it for a long time, and it has been contaminated with the power of the human race's scourge."

"However, Young Master has been chased back anyway. As for who colluded with the Yihu lineage, and which great Confucianist that Immortal Wenxin belongs to, these have nothing to do with us. We just need to solve the threat of the tiger demon. "

Chen Luo thinks about it too, he just found Immortal Wenxin at the right time, and he shouldn't worry about the three Immortal Realms of Confucianism. With this in mind, why not think about own cultivation and Chen Xuan's eyes...

"By the way, Uncle Ping, since the tiger demon has been lifted, can all the servants be called back? It's weird to walk around such a big house without seeing a single person..."

"That's right, the land outside the city hasn't been plowed yet, so it has to be moved, otherwise the days will be missed and the harvest will be poor."

"I can't remember clearly. How many maids do I have? Who is the maid? Who is the maid?"

"Young Master, your mind is confused. You are alone, and Xiaohuan takes care of you in your daily life."

"This...my sister's eyesight is bad, Xiaohuan should take care of her full-time, and hire me a maid again tomorrow, forget it, you call someone here and I will choose..."

"Young Master, you should ask Miss about this."

"What? I am the head of the family, and I can't even be the head of the house?"

"That... Young Master, this master, I really can't do it..."

While Chen Luo and Chen Ping, the master and servant, were having a heated discussion about the maid, Cai Tongchen had already sat in the middle hall and listened to Master Li's report.

Master Li said angrily, "My lord, the Immortal Wenxin is the result of a great Confucian's life's painstaking effort. Someone even traded it to the demon clan. It is tolerable or unbearable. It must be reported to the imperial court and investigated to the end!"

Cai Tongchen nodded solemnly, "It's natural. But have you ever thought about it? There are countless Immortal Wenxins enshrined in university palaces and aristocratic families. As long as there is a slight movement, people will find out. Counting the tiger The delay in the killing of the Chen family by the demon, and the theft of Wenxin was at least one month. However, there were no rumors of any court or scholars, which is almost impossible! Unless..."

Master Li thought of something, his face changed: "You mean..."

Cai Tongchen nodded slightly: "Before we knew it, there was a great Confucian who fell..."