Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 148: I read Spring and Autumn
Chen Luo opened his eyes, shook his head, and his consciousness slowly became clearer.
In Chen Luo's memory, just now, he and that Kunling were trapped by something that suddenly appeared. At the moment when the line of sight was almost cut off, the willow leaf on the back of his hand flashed again. Kunling suddenly spit out a bubble at himself, wrapping himself up.
Then the bubble burst, and as soon as his eyes darkened, he lost consciousness.
"Xiao Qi, did you smell anything just now?" Chen Luo asked.
The frustrated voice of Zhong Xiaoqi came out: "That fish is so fragrant and fragrant, I can't smell any other smells."
Chen Luo sighed, stood up, and looked around.
I am standing in a place that seems to be the belly of a mountain. When I look up, I can see the sky of the collapsed world. There is a path for one person only on the side of the cave. to the outside.
"Is that bubble a teleportation spell?" Chen Luo thought to himself as he looked at the cave.
The interior of the entire cave is very flat, about the size of a house. In the middle of the cave, there is a withered tree. In front of the tree, a figure is sitting cross-legged. The figure is wearing a blue Confucian robe. Chen Luo knew that the material of the Confucian robe was the same as his, it was woven from silkworm brocade.
"Why are there still people?" Chen Luo was puzzled, but he still respectfully said, "Big Xuan Wan'an Bo Chen Luo, I've seen senior!"
After a while, there was no reply, Chen Luo frowned slightly, feeling a little strange in the atmosphere.
He raised his head again and looked at the withered uncle in front of the figure. At first glance, it was not conspicuous, but when Chen Luo looked carefully, the big tree seemed to suddenly turn into a towering giant tree. Covering all of Chen Luo's sight. The giant tree was full of brilliance and awe-inspiring.
Chen Luo was startled, took two steps back, suddenly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he got rid of the amazing illusion.
The last time I felt this way was when Wen Lei Shang saw the shadow of the ancient willow tree when Liu Zu descended.
"This tree is not simple!" Chen Luo made a judgment in his heart, but he did not dare to observe it rashly, but was more curious about the figure sitting in front of the tree.
He took a few steps forward and saluted again: "Junior Bamboo Forest Half-Saint Young Disciple Chen Luo, I have seen Mr.!"
At this time, the figure has no response.
Chen Luo frowned slightly, and took a few steps forward again. He could barely see the face under the Confucian robe through the blue robe, but at this sight, Chen Luo was instantly stunned.
Under the silkworm brocade that has not rotted for thousands of years, there is a pair of human bones that have been dead for an unknown number of years!
Chen Luo's complexion changed greatly, and he stepped forward quickly, the withered bones maintained a cross-legged posture, except for the outer Confucian robe, the clothes and flesh and organs inside were all rotten, and the broken bones could be faintly seen on the chest.
At the neck of the dead bone, there was a jade plaque, and Chen Luo reached out to the jade plaque.
When Chen Luo's hand touched the jade card, the jade card suddenly shone brightly, and a lot of complicated information poured into Chen Luo's mind, Chen Luo's movements suddenly froze, and the whole person's movements As if the pause button was pressed, it just stopped...
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Ji Zhong rushed all the way and came to the front of a mountain.
"Huh? There's no way out." Ji Zhong looked at the mountains in front of him, frowning slightly, "Young Master's teaching method doesn't work!"
"Forget it, do it again."
Ji Zhong picked up another branch from the ground, threw it up, dropped it, and looked in the opposite direction the wooden branch pointed, and found that there was a trail in the mountain.
"Could it be?" Ji Zhong suddenly regained his spirit and ran towards the trail.
This trail is very long, as if it goes straight to the center of the mountain, Ji Zhong is beginning to wonder if he is going in the wrong direction.
After about half a stick of incense, Ji Zhong's eyes suddenly opened up.
"Young Master!" Ji Zhong saw Chen Luo, who was reaching out for jade, but paused, with a look of surprise, and hurriedly walked over. After just two steps, he found that Chen Luo was the same.
Ji Zhong took out the broken sword from his waist and slowly stepped forward. When he got closer, he found that Chen Luo was facing a dead human race. At this time, Chen Luo was holding the jade card in his forehand, his eyes were closed, but he was breathing Normal, with a ruddy complexion, as if falling asleep in this position.
"Dream?" Ji Zhong recalled that Song Tuizhi had said this when he was chatting with himself. After the general spiritual information is poured into the communication jade, it will gradually disappear with the retirement of time. But there is a kind of dream jade, which can keep the information of the soul for a long time, but when reading it, it will enter a state like a dream.
This kind of reading cannot be interrupted, otherwise the message will disappear, and the reader will be indulged in a dream state and cannot wake up.
Ji Zhong quickly covered his mouth and walked to the side to sit down, intending to wait for Chen Luo to wake up. At this moment, his ears moved, and a voice came from the wind in the passage.
"Grandpa, this is the place."
Ji Zhong stood up and walked out.
At this time, no one should disturb Chen Luo!
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Chifenghara.
Tian Xiangwan, Wang Fugui, Ye Dafu was running fast on the original.
That Tian Xiangwan seems to have some secret method, he can lock the direction, with Wang Bugui and Ye Dafu, Ye Dafu frowned slightly, speeding up, next to Tian Xiangwan, voice transmission: "Mr. Tian, you are here. It's not my big brother who is locked, right?"
Tian Xiangwan shook his head: "Fang Xiujie has a folding fan, we moved our hands and feet. What I am locking is the position of the folding fan."
Ye Dafu glanced at Tian Xiangwan: "What is your identity?"
Tian Xiangwan was silent.
Ye Dafu: "I am the heir apparent of King Daxuanjing!"
Tian Xiangwan hesitated for a moment: "I am Tian Xiangwan, the teaching assistant of Zheliu Academy, and I am also the Xuansi Chunyu Wei Qianying of Daxuan Town."
Ye Dafu was slightly taken aback: "Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently. Chun Yuwei! What are you looking for?"
Tian Xiangwan thought about it and said, "Thirty years ago, the Song family's heart was stolen!"
"Twenty years ago, Li Jiawen's heart was stolen!"
"Ten years ago, Ma Jiawen's heart was stolen!"
"Six years ago, the literate scholar from the Zhang family died in the barbarian war, and it is said that his body was taken away by the barbarians."
"But the King of the North did not find any clues that the barbarians took away the remains of Zhang Jia Daru."
"At that time, a great Confucian of the Fang family was fighting side by side with the great Confucian of the Zhang family. He also said that the body was taken away."
Ye Dafu frowned: "Do you doubt the Fang family?"
Tian Xiangwan nodded: "After all, Wenxin has another function, that is, it can supplement the world of Confucianism and mend the wounds of the Holy Way."
"That one from the Fang family..."
Ye Dafu instantly understood: "You mean the one who was maimed by the Bamboo Sage?"
Tian Xiangwan nodded: "The source of the literary heart that Wan Anbo got is unknown. The Fang family embarrassed Wan Anbo several times, and even opened the bamboo forest again, just to get the literary heart."
"According to our investigation, Fang Xiujie would not participate in the Crystal Demon Realm this time, but was personally ordered by the head of the Fang family to replace the clansmen who were going to participate."
"And Fang Xiujie is that one's grandson."
"If it's really the Fang family, the town king will pay attention outside, and the Fang family won't have a chance to take action. It's easiest to cover up within the collapsed world, and even the town king might not be able to deduce it."
Ye Dafu frowned: "With the temper of the Bamboo Sage, who is the one who succeeds, and is not afraid of being maimed again?"
"I'm afraid that the Fang family is ready this time. If Zhu Sheng makes a move, he will encounter a thunderous counterattack. You must know that there are many enemies in the bamboo forest." Tian Xiangwan sighed, "This is the most important thing for the town king. Things you don't want to see."
After hearing this, Ye Dafu shivered and couldn't help but think of a terrible idea.
Perhaps this is part of a trap.
"What are you waiting for, hurry up to find Fang Xiujie and kill him!"
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Outside the mountain road, Ji Zhong walked out slowly, his eyes narrowed and he saw a familiar figure.
"Fang Xiujie?"
Ji Zhong stood at the entrance and said, "Master Fang, my son has something important to do inside, so it's not convenient to meet people. You should look for Yunmu in another place."
Fang Xiujie chuckled, as if talking to himself: "Grandpa, this person is called Ji Zhong, and he is Chen Luo's bodyguard. He said that Chen Luo was in the cave, so he should be right."
Ji Zhong frowned slightly: "Fang Xiujie, don't play tricks. If you go further, I'll take action."
Fang Xiujie's eyes were filled with the strange aura of righteousness that burst out again, wrapping Fang Xiujie's body, Fang Xiujie's eyes instantly turned cold, and when he opened his mouth, it was an old voice.
"You are pure and pure, and you are also a first-class genius. How can you be willing to be the bodyguard of others?"
"The old man can't bear to kill the innocents of the younger generation. Now you make a Confucian oath not to leak what happened today, and then go back to my Fang's house with Xiujie. How about the old man accept you as a book boy?"
"The old man's book boy, his status is comparable to that of the first son of an aristocratic family!"
Chen Luo said nothing, raised his hand, and pointed the blade of Broken Sword at "Fang Xiujie".
"One step further and I'll do it."
"Stubborn!" "Fang Xiujie" raised his leg and appeared in front of Ji Zhong in an instant. Ji Zhong opened his mouth and was about to use "Export" when "Fang Xiujie" snorted lightly, Chen Luo felt it The chest was hit hard, and the righteousness that had just condensed collapsed.
Confucianism, Master Taoist dignity.
A teacher should not be insulted.
Ji Zhong snorted and spat out a mouthful of blood: "You're a **** teacher!"
After he finished speaking, he mobilized Haoran's righteousness all over his body again, and was about to fight back when "Fang Xiujie" waved his hand, and a green ruler condensed in the air, and hit Ji Zhong. Ji Zhong couldn't dodge, and was hit by the green ruler. His body suddenly slammed into the rock, the rock burst, Ji Zhong's blood poured out of his mouth without money, and fell heavily to the ground.
"Ji Zhong, you are a scholar in the poetic realm, and my grandfather is the master of the preaching realm at this time, which is a whole big difference. I think you should follow my grandpa's advice and join our Fang family."
Fang Xiujie's voice sounded. He saw that his grandfather did not take Ji Zhong's life with two consecutive blows, indicating that his grandfather was really cherishing his talents. Although he was slightly jealous, he still said.
"You and I are brothers when you enter Fang's house. It's better than being a little guard!"
The old voice also sounded again: "Boy, you can't do it again, you can't do it again. This old man saw that you read "Spring and Autumn" and entered Taoism, and you have the mind to cherish your talents."
"Chunqiu? You are also worthy of saying Spring and Autumn!" Ji Zhong stood up with support, the blood in his mouth was mixed with some broken internal organs, and he spit it out.
"Looking through the Spring and Autumn Period, but the words 'faith' and 'righteousness', I said that being the guard of the son is the guard of the son."
He stooped, still slowly raising the broken blade in his hand, pointing at "Fang Xiujie".
"I repeat ~IndoMTL.com~ this is no way!"
"Fang Xiujie" trembled slightly, and the old voice was a little cold: "Hmph, it turns out to be a fool!"
"Fang Xiujie" raised his hand and squeezed it hard, Ji Zhong seemed to be caught by this hand too, and his bones were pinched so loudly that Ji Zhong was in a trance. When I came to a back, a back that had only one leg, but ran without hesitation.
"Fool..."
A tear dripped from the corner of Ji Zhong's eyes, and almost at the same time, behind him, a phantom of a scroll of bamboo slips appeared.
At the moment when the phantom of the bamboo slip appeared, the azure light was released, and the Confucianism of "Fang Xiujie" was instantly eliminated. Ji Zhong fell to the ground. He raised his head and saw the calm face of "Fang Xiujie" showing an incredible expression. expression.
"Young Master, the small minutes broke the promise."
"After today, Xiao Ji can no longer be your bodyguard."
Ji Zhong murmured, stood up slowly, and opened the bamboo slip behind him...