Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 11: I always feel that something is related to me

Three poles in the sun, the warm sunlight shone on Chen Luo's face through the wooden window of the study.

A small cat-like purr circulated in Chen Luo's ears. Chen Luo slowly opened his eyes, only to find that he was lying on the desk and fell asleep, and beside the desk, Xiaohuan was also lying on the table Sleep soundly. A crystal clear saliva flowed down the fleshy face to the desk.

"Cough..." Chen Luo coughed twice, Xiaohuan suddenly opened her eyes, glanced at Chen Luo who was looking at her, and quickly wanted to stand up, but she didn't want her legs to go numb and lose her focus. He fell directly into Chen Luo's arms.

"Sure enough, he is still a child." Chen Luo confirmed again.

Xiaohuan's pretty blushed blushed, and she quickly stood up with her back on the desk, and then said, "Young... young master... are you awake? I'll wait for you to brush your teeth and wash your face!"

Chen Luo noticed that Xiaohuan and Chen Ping only called him the head of the house in front of outsiders, but they still called him young master in private. Chen Luo waved his hand and asked, "Why are you in the study? Where's Miss?"

Xiaohuan replied: "Miss and Uncle Heping went out of the city early in the morning. The tenants who lived outside the city for so many days fled several houses. Uncle Ping said that since the matter is resolved, the lady has to go to calm down. OK."

Chen Luo frowned slightly: "Nonsense, Miss, isn't there something wrong with her eyes? Why don't you call me?"

Xiaohuan pouted: "Miss said it's enough to wear a hat, the young master worked hard all day yesterday, so he won't have to run hard... Uncle Ping also said that the young master went without the young lady to help!"

Chen Luo suddenly didn't want to talk!

"That...you go and fetch a basin of water for me, just put it at the door, I'll do it myself. In addition, today's food will also be delivered to the study, so I won't leave the room."

Xiaohuan glanced at Chen Luo suspiciously, then nodded, turned and walked out, mumbling, "Miss also said that the young master has changed, isn't this the original nerd?"

Hearing Xiaohuan's muttering to himself, Chen Luo suddenly remembered that his predecessor seemed to be like this, often shutting himself in the study and not contacting anyone.

"Do you think I don't want to go out and wave? But the amount of work on the book in my head is a bit heavy, so I have to work overtime..." Chen Luo lamented in his heart.

Sending Xiaohuan out, Chen Luo spread out the rice paper, picked a brush that was handy, and wrote on the rice paper.

"The gentle breeze is smoky willows, and the fragrance of flowers is intoxicating. It is the spring season in the southern country. The bluestone road stretches straight out from Ximen Street, Fuzhou Prefecture, Fujian Province, and leads straight to the west gate... The red lacquer gate of the mansion, the copper nails the size of teacups are shining brightly. , the plaque on the top of the door reads 'Fuwei Escort' in large gold lacquer characters, and below it is written in two small characters 'total number'..."

That's right, in the Dreamland Flower Forest, the book Chen Luo picked up was the "Swordsman" by Mr. Jin Yong!

"Swordsman" is a rare work by the old gentleman that does not clearly indicate the dynasty. It tells the story of Linghu Chong, a disciple of Huashan, who experienced the turbulent battles in the rivers and lakes, and finally embraced the beauty and retired from the rivers and lakes. In Chen Luo's mind is a more classic triptych version with about one million words...

I don't know how long it took to transcribe, Chen Luo shook his sore wrist, only to find that the paper full of Yawen had been piled up to a finger's thickness, and he took a short rest.

Chen Luo is still looking forward to what kind of book spirit Chen Luo will summon after the book is written. According to Zhong Kui's situation, there is a high probability that it will be "Linghu Chong" and "Ren Yingying". "Let me go" is also mighty and domineering.

It's just...

A thought flashed in Chen Luo's mind: "I won't summon the two eunuchs Dongfang Invincible or Yue Buqun... No, no, they are not the protagonists!" Chen Luo shook his head , threw the idea out of his head.

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While Chen Luo was still scrambling to transcribe "Swordsman" in his study, county magistrate Cai Tongchen and Master Li had been standing respectfully in the open space outside the main hall of the county government office for an hour, but the two of them did not have the slightest Impatient, only Master Li looked up to the distant horizon from time to time.

Master Li suddenly shouted: "Sir, here we come..."

Cai Tongchen followed Master Li's line of sight, his eyes flashed with blue light, and in the distance in the sky, an ancient car broke through the clouds and was speeding towards the county office. It can be seen from a distance that the ancient car has a red car body and a black car cover...

"Zhu Yuzaogai!" Master Li was startled, this type of ancient car was not a mechanized creation, but an official technique powered by great profound energy. For example, Cai Tongchen's air transport investigation belongs to the seventh-rank official skill, which is also the rank of the county magistrate. And "Zhu Yu Soap Gai" is a third-grade official technique!

While Master Li was still pondering who the court official was, the ancient car almost instantly crossed the line of sight and landed in front of Cai Tongchen. The ancient car turned into a burst of luck and dissipated, and I saw a middle-aged scholar with a height of eight feet, a face like a crown of jade, and a three-inch long beard on his chest, standing with his hands behind his back, not angered and arrogant.

Seeing the person who came, Cai Tongchen was overjoyed, and hurriedly stepped forward and bowed to the end, with a tone of admiration: "Students are together, I have met my teacher!"

Hearing Cai Tongchen's name, Master Li finally understood who was coming, and hurriedly stepped forward and followed Shi Li: "I joined Li Ruye after the end of school, and I have seen Master Wei!"

Wei Yan, courtesy name Tianyi, is a Confucian scholar with three qualities, a university student at Wenchang Pavilion.

Wei Yan nodded slightly and said softly, "No courtesy, show me that Wenxin..."

Cai Tongchen then stood up. Master Li quickly stepped forward, holding the brocade box containing the immortal literary heart in both hands and handing it to Wei Yan. Wei Yan opened the lid of the box, and the dazzling blue light was about to spread out from the brocade box. Wei Yan stroked it lightly with his hand, and the blue light was immediately suppressed in the brocade box and was no longer released.

Wei Yan felt it for a moment and said: "There is a righteousness in the recitation of scriptures and meanings, and it should be a heart of writing and writing."

Cai Tongchen nodded in agreement and said, "Do you know which senior my teacher is?"

"Let's go inside..." Wei Yan raised his legs and walked into the county office. Cai Tongchen and Master Li looked at each other and quickly followed...

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After serving the tea, Cai Tongchen returned to his seat, Wei Yan took a sip of the tea, and then said: "Since the Blue Bird Division received your 'Book of Brocades in the Clouds' early this morning and learned about the Immortal Heart , Wenchang Pavilion never stopped."

"Wenchang Pavilion checked the traces of all the great Confucian scholars on the books, and used the luck to investigate the 1026 immortal literary hearts of the entire Great Xuan Dynasty, and found that there was no difference."

"Obviously, this literati belongs to a great Confucian hermit."

"In this regard, Wenchang Pavilion has three opinions. One is to bring back Wenchang Pavilion to suppress the Daxuan literary movement; the other is to enter the treasure house of Daxuan and reward those who have merit; the third is to take the modern science examination as a basis ~IndoMTL.com~ rewards the academy with the most prosperous style of writing! But they were all rejected by the writer!"

Cai Tongchen wondered: "What does Wen Xiang mean?"

Wei Yan showed a smile on the corner of his mouth and said, "According to the ancient etiquette, Wen Xin has no master, so let Wen Xin choose her own master!"

Master Li's hand holding the teacup trembled suddenly, he looked at Wei Yan in surprise, and hesitantly said, "This is the immortal Confucian scholar's literary heart, carrying the 'Tao' of the great Confucian life, this... the court can Agree?"

"That's what ancient rituals are like!" Wei Yan took another sip of tea and continued, "Xianxiang Wen asked His Majesty for an oracle. According to the ritual system, Wen Xin was discovered in Wan'an County, and Wan'an County was the one. The former residence of the reclusive great Confucian. Three days later, Wan'an County will hold a ceremony for the selection of Wenxin. If Wenxin has not made a choice in Wan'an County, I will take it back to the Confucian Temple and let the scholars from all over the world go there on their own for the selection of the master of Wenxin. During this period, Tongchen, Wan'an County is under my control for the time being!" Wei Yan said later, his gentle tone became serious.

"Three days later?" Cai Tongchen murmured, he understood that his teacher was worried that he would not be able to hold the scene of the officiating ceremony, so he came at the expense of thousands of miles...

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At the same time, in the study of the Chen residence.

"Yingying cried: 'You are getting thinner and thinner every day, I...I...I don't want to live anymore'. Linghu Chong heard what she said was sincere and sad. He couldn't help being very grateful, and his chest warmed. , I just felt that the world was spinning, and there was blood rushing from my throat, so I didn't know about this person."

Chen Luo put down the pen, stretched out, and looked at the thick stack of paper with Yawen written on the side of his hand. He didn't expect that this body actually has the talent of "code character maniac". All caught up with the typewriter...

"If it's all written, it will take three days." Chen Luo estimated, "But..."