Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 603: Thinking about 9000 miles, Daxuan started crying

After eating and drinking, Chen Luo soaked in the hot spring pool of Tang Cheng Yipin.

"You mean that there is a strange force in the tomb of the unicorn, which was repelled by the power of evolution in the mysterious egg, so you successfully inherited the blood of the unicorn?" On the other side of the hot spring, the king of the unicorn was drinking wine , while asking.

Chen Luo nodded. Now that he was free, he naturally told the Qilin King what he had seen in the tomb of Qilin, but only concealed the matter of Feng Nanzhi.

It specifically mentions the strange power at the core of the unicorn tomb.

The previous generation of unicorn masters have been dead for so many years, and that power can actually pull Feng Nanzhi's white tiger blood into a dead end while assimilating the blood of the unicorn; even himself, if it is not for the evolution of the ancestors The strength to help, may suffer a big loss.

"Fortunately, Dad, you were prepared and sent me there. If it were the big brothers, they would probably be harmed by that strange power."

King Qilin touched his chin: Weird power? It's not written on the record.

The records only say that the bloodline of the previous generation of unicorn masters was polluted by extraterrestrial forces, causing the bloodline to be chaotic, so it was turned into a unicorn tomb, and the bloodline was closed. And Bai Ze's demon occupation can solve blood chaos.

I didn't say anything about the need for evolutionary power!

Besides, that mysterious egg didn't react until it was in your hands. I didn't know it before!

Didn't I just want to let you in to try your luck because you have the blood of Bai Ze, and the Qilin heart is also close to you?

How could this happen?

King Qilin had a serious face and nodded towards Chen Luo: "It was not what I expected."

"Luo Er, you did a great job and didn't disappoint my father!"

Chen Luo smiled and waved his hand: "Dad passed the prize. But I am very concerned about what that strange power is?"

"I have dealt with demons before, and that power is purer and stronger than the demonic energy of demons. The unicorn master must have fought against the master of that power. Who is the master of this power?"

"My master is fighting the demons in the outer world. Could it have something to do with them?"

The corner of King Qilin's mouth twitched.

I don't even know what the power you're talking about looks like, how can I make it up for you?

But Fan Du got up, and it doesn't seem to work if he doesn't answer anything!

King Qilin's face darkened, as if he was thinking about something. When Chen Luo saw the expression of King Qilin, his heart suddenly tightened: Did he come into contact with any secrets again?

For a while, Tang Cheng Yipin fell silent.

After a while, the Qilin King said slowly, "Since the demon clan migrated to the Southern Wilderness, they have rarely participated in extraterrestrial affairs."

"However, before the rise of the human race, the demon race also defended the way of heaven, and some records remain."

King Qilin said unhurriedly.

Never mind, talk about some of the more sophisticated ones, and fool the blind ones.

"The enemies outside the sky are called demons, and the source is nowhere to be found. There is a speculation that they were born from the chaotic air outside the sky. They have intelligence, power, and even stratum, but they can't be called living beings. ."

"Once they are born, the lowest level is the great Confucian of the human race and the great saint of the demon race, and they are called the devil."

"The devil is wise, but irrational. Therefore, he is either crazy and irritable, or sinister and cunning, and obeys the orders of the upper demon."

"The inner demon you mentioned is one of the upper demons of the demon head."

"So I thought that the strange power you came into contact with in the unicorn tomb should also be a demonic energy, but a higher-level demonic energy."

"After all, with the Qilin Lord's cultivation in the past, if you want to seriously injure him, you must at least match the cultivation of the Emperor Yao."

Speaking of this, the Qilin King suddenly froze in his heart.

Yes!

That doesn't make sense!

Logical closed loop, perfect!

"A higher level of demonic energy?" Chen Luo thought about it after hearing this, and it seemed to make sense. However, I didn't expect the energy of the demons to be so afraid of the power of evolution!

That is the spirit of the demons that rivals the demon realm of the emperor!

Thinking of this, Chen Luo paid more attention to Ancestor Egg.

If this thing goes out into the sky and throws it into the pile of demons, it might be a mushroom egg-level kill!

Seeing the excited look on Chen Luo's face, the Qilin King didn't know what he was thinking, but anyway, he was over, so he quickly coughed, made an excuse, and left first.

If you don't leave, you can't do it. If this kid has any weird questions, if he can't answer it, doesn't he lose his dignity as a father!

He is the king of unicorns, the first in the fight, but some brain-twisting things are a bit bad...

……

Since the unicorn tomb was mentioned, Chen Luo naturally thought of Feng Nanzhi again.

Counting the time, she should have returned to the territory of the Tiger Clan early. So far, no information about his identity has been spread. It seems that Feng Nanzhi has complied with her agreement and kept a secret for herself.

As the contract said: everything, as if it never happened.

Chen Luo let out a long sigh, and the appearance of Sixth Senior Sister appeared in his mind.

"It's okay to deceive yourself or hide your ears and steal the bell. It's time to get back on track." Chen Luo sighed, Nanhuang was just a stop for his short stay. Whether it is for him or Feng Nanzhi, this is the right choice.

"The way is nine thousand miles away..." Chen Luo put down his worries and began to think about another question.

With the growth of his cultivation, he also became more and more aware of the whole picture of the world.

There are enemies in the sky, there are warnings in the dark world, and the world is even less peaceful.

Those who are really high-ranking Terran pillars don't know how much pressure they have endured.

But today, he still lives under the protection of those seniors. Whether it is his own division, the Great Xuan court, or even those semi-sage seniors who he does not know, they are all offering blessings to themselves, hoping that they can grow up sooner.

How does that count as growth?

According to Chen Luo's thoughts, from a personal point of view, with his current combat power, he should be able to fight for the first rank, he should have grown.

But does the human race lack a rank one?

At the very least, if he can drive 9,000 miles, and raise the rank of martial arts practice to the first rank, he can really make a difference to the situation.

Thinking of this, Chen Luo felt a sense of urgency in his heart.

The nine thousand miles must be cleared as soon as possible.

Slightly sensed the red dust in my body. A few days have passed since the unicorn tomb, and the cultivation of the fourth rank has risen a bit, but it is still a long way from the peak of the fourth rank.

"It's time to write a new book." Chen Luo thought to himself.

There is no cultivation base that can't be accelerated without a book.

If so, open another!

But what to write?

Chen Luo was lost in thought again.

It can't be too long. If it is like "The Legend of the White Snake", there will be a large number of bookkeepers.

It's best to be well-known and spread quickly.

And with the end of The Legend of the White Snake, Chen Luo's literary name seems to be suppressed by Bai Mo recently!

Can this be tolerated?

No, I have to give a little explanation to my fans.

So the next story needs to be published in the identity of Chen Luo, by the way, to combat the arrogance of the Fang family recently.

Well, need to think about it.

Chen Luo calmed down and entered the dream garden...

……

At the same time, Dongcang City under the night.

Today's Dongcang City has long been a bright pearl in the north of Daxuan. Even if it is night, the Wuyuan Academy and the Military Academy are brightly lit, and the Lunjian Pavilion is full of splendor.

The children had dinner and laughed in the streets. Occasionally, a few soldiers passing by took out some snacks and threw them at them. The dolls smiled sweetly after receiving them, and saluted and thanked them like adults, which made the soldiers laugh happily. Voice.

There is already a night market on the market, and the crowd is surging; the Dongcang Grand Theater is even more crowded, and the high-pitched singing is tactful and clear, which makes people feel itchy.

Located in the center of Dongcang City, Xiao Qi, who was covered in mud, tiptoed into the City Lord's Mansion, but before she could go far, she heard a coquettish shout: "Stop!"

Xiao Qiyi was shocked, and immediately turned around and smiled and pinched his ears, all in one go.

"Sister Luo..."

Luo Hongnu couldn't get angry when she saw Xiao Qi's pitiful appearance, so she stepped forward, grabbed Xiao Qi's face and came to the backyard, and washed Xiao Qi with well water.

"Did you go outside the city to fish again?" Luo Hongnu said while wiping Xiao Qi's face.

"Well... Uncle Ba Bo Er Ba and Uncle Ba Bo Er brought back some little fish demons outside. They can play hide-and-seek, but it's fun..."

"Then you can't make yourself so dirty. She used to be a watery little girl, but now she's turned into a little mud monkey." Luo Hongnu pinched Xiao Qi's nose, "Otherwise, wait for the son to come back, look When you look like this, I thought I didn't take good care of you."

"Cut... Grandpa has been out for a long time this time, he must not remember Xiao Qi." Xiao Qi pouted, and soon felt a little wronged, "I don't care about him anymore."

Hearing Xiao Qi's words, Luo Hongnu's hand paused slightly, and then said with a smile: "Young Master is retreating in the bamboo forest, how can you forget Xiao Qi?"

"You will definitely come back when the young master's retreat is over. At that time, it will still hurt Xiao Qi the most."

"Sister Yaoyao, too, come back together." Xiao Qi nodded heavily, "Forget about that rude uncle, he always wants to steal my gourd wine."

Luo Hongnu pursed her lips and continued to scrub Xiao Qi's little hands: "If you're bored, go to the theater and listen to the play. Don't you like it the most?"

Xiao Qi tilted his head: "I don't listen to the play written by that big bad guy."

"Everyone in the teahouse said that the white villain was with the Fang family and was against Grandpa. No matter how good the story he wrote, I wouldn't listen!"

Speaking, Xiao Qi looked at Luo Hongnu with a puzzled expression: "Sister Luo, you are clearly a bad person, why did Grandpa agree to adapt his play into a play and let the sisters of the Grand Theater play it? ?"

"Because the young master has a big heart!" Luo Hongnu untied Xiao Qi's coat, took off Xiao Qi's shoes and socks, and said, "People who listen to the opera will also have a red dust atmosphere, which is beneficial to the human race. So the son agreed."

Xiao Qi washed her feet, put on new shoes and socks obediently, and said, "But Sister Luo, you have never heard of "The Legend of the White Snake"!"

"Last time Mr. Liu came to ask Sister Luo to play White Snake, but she was beaten away by Sister Luo. I recorded it all!"

Luo Hongnu was amused for a while, and pinched Xiao Qi's chubby face: "Because the son is a gentleman, he can be broad-minded; I'm just a maid, what's wrong with being stingy?"

"He also wants me to play in Bai Mo's play? Bah!"

Xiao Qi nodded: "Well, I'm also a little girl. Don't look at it, I'm mad at him, bah!"

Luo Hongnu patted Xiaoqi's forehead: "Okay, go and change into clean clothes. I'll take you to the night market."

"Okay!" Xiao Qi jumped up happily, turned around and ran to his room.

Looking at Xiao Qi's back, Luo Hongnu sighed softly.

"You will never miss love in your life, you will miss love, only you will miss love ..."

……

The next day.

Southern Wilderness, Qilin Domain.

As soon as the sky started, Chen Luo said goodbye to the Qilin King, causing the Qilin King to be dissatisfied.

"It's just here, why are you leaving now?"

"Do you dislike Xuejin Township's three small barbecues a day that it is not fragrant, or do you think the water in the pool where Tangcheng Yipin is not hot?"

"Stay here for another half a month!"

"You can't let your third brother choose a relative to kill and cook you a pig-killing dish."

"You can't go, just stay with me!"

Chen Luo was very moved, and looked helpless: "Father, if I don't go back to Fangcunshan to sit in town, I'm going to lose my identity."

"Besides, I plan to go back and write another story to cultivate to the peak of the fourth stage as soon as possible."

"I plan to go to the Wutong Forest in the future. I have always been under the care of the Emperor. His old man has a relationship with me, and it's time to go and see him."

"Besides, that mysterious egg, you said you got it from him, I have to ask for advice."

Hearing Chen Luo's words, the Qilin King frowned.

Going to see the old Qinglong, that's a big deal.

This kid's first visit, maybe it's any good.

Hey, I originally wanted to imprison this kid in Xuejin Township and write a story for myself about "King Qilin's battle against the Southern Wilderness", but that had to be postponed.

"Well, it's a good thing for young people to make progress!" King Qilin patted Chen Luo on the shoulder, "I won't leave you, Dad."

"Come back every now and then. If you run into trouble, come to Qilin Domain. Your father can handle it!"

"If there is more, I won't ask, and I will also ask the old Qinglong about the rules of heaven and earth. The old guy has lived a long time and knows a little about everything."

"That's right..." King Qilin hesitated, "If he talks about me..."

"There will be some personal grudges, don't believe it."

Chen Luo's eyes lit up: Is there a story?

That's why it's impossible to travel early.

"Okay, if you want to get out, hurry up and stop the ink." King Qilin waved his hand, then thought of something, took out a storage bag and handed it to Chen Luo, "Here, there are some big bags in it. Holy meat, all marinated."

"Take it home and bake it, fry it, whatever you want!"

"Don't worry, they are all great saints who seek their own death. This king killed them according to the rules, and they came from the right path!"

"Hey, thank you daddy. Then I'm welcome." Chen Luo reached for the storage bag and said with a smile.

King Qilin snorted coldly: "Let's go, let's go, in the future, I will recognize a son who has been with me all the time. Don't blame me for your loss of inheritance."

Chen Luo looked strange: "But Dad, I will be the unicorn master in the future!"

"Rightly, everything is mine."

King Qilin was stunned for a moment: What the hell!

Forgot about this one.

"Go away..."

Chen Luo bowed and bowed: "Dad, I'll go back first, I'll see you another day..."

A moment later.

King Qilin: "What are you doing standing here?"

Chen Luo looked embarrassed: "Dad, Xuejin Township is a small world, I can't get out..."

King Qilin raised his legs and kicked Chen Luo's ass. In an instant, a space fluctuation fell on Chen Luo, and Chen Luo's figure disappeared in place.

I have to say that the Qilin King's kick brought a bit of personal grudge.

Chen Luo was kicked into the air, and the force had been carrying him for almost two hours.

Not yet exhausting the falling trend.

One thing to say, it's a few points faster than himself turning into a Golden Crow flying.

There are a few spirits who tried to lock themselves in, but they all failed.

Without him, too soon!

Is this the power of the Half-Step Emperor Demon?

It's terrifying.

After half a day of passive flight, Chen Luo finally regained control of his body at the border of Si Zhuguo.

Then rubbed his **** and rushed towards Fangcun Mountain.

……

The sky is the forest.

"Oh, so my little junior brother is all right?" Bai Xiao asked Xiang Bai Sanqian after sipping a sip of tea.

Bai Sanqian nodded again and again: "Yes. The disciple saw the little uncle landed on the border, and then disguised himself and returned to Fangcun Mountain."

"It's fine!" Bai Xiao put down the teacup in his hand, "I'll just say, what kind of disaster can my Bai Ze bloodline cause!"

"Looking at the entire Southern Wilderness, who is qualified to compare with my little junior sister? Unless he dares to provoke the White Tiger Empress!"

"As long as my junior brother isn't obsessed or coerced, he will definitely not do anything to hurt my junior sister."

"Little Junior Brother is fine, so I let go of my dangling heart." Said, Bai Xiao patted her heart, "You can continue to practice with peace of mind."

……

Returning to Fangcun Mountain, he greeted Mastiff Lingling and asked him to contact Wutonglin for a while. After that, Chen Luo went straight into the study.

If you want Chen Luo to post an article, you have to write the article and hand it over to Bai Sanqian, then Bai Sanqian will spread it to Zhulin, and finally Zhulin will come forward and publish it.

Although it is complicated to say, it is actually about half a day slower.

Chen Luo spread out the paper, picked up the pen, and went through the articles that he had selected in the dream flower forest before in his mind.

Humph, when "The Legend of the White Snake" was serialized before, some people actually said that love was embarrassing to watch.

That kind of love is also embarrassing?

Doesn't life have to be awkward?

Hey, I just want to keep writing about love.

You don't have to be embarrassed, you count me!

Just kidding, of course, writing about love is because of many people, suitable for all ages, and can meet his requirements to improve the world as soon as possible.

Chen Luo's pen——

"The rainbow is full of flowers, and the butterflies come in pairs."

"The old heart remains unchanged, Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai."

Yes, the article Chen Luo chose this time was "The Liang Zhu", which is also known as "The Legend of the White Snake" as one of the four major love stories. However, what Chen Luo wrote was not a literary version, but a Huangmei opera version.

The story of "The Liang Zhu" can be said to be well-known in the past life. The free pursuit of love and the perseverance to death make the whole story full of poignant beauty.

Let's not say anything else, when this play came out, I don't know how many people cried to death, and I don't know how much the Fang family will jump.

That's it!

……

The opening of "The Liang Zhu" is actually a fresh and lively story. It is about a woman, Zhu Yingtai, who tried to persuade her stubborn father to disguise herself as a man to go to school in order to go to school.

At this time in Daxuan, although women can read books as well, under the influence of the Fang family, there are still many women who are locked at home because of the concept of great defense between men and women. Therefore, it seems that the people of Daxuan will not strangeness.

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Yingtai met Liang Shanbo, who also came to study. The two talked speculatively, and Zhu Yingtai proposed that the two become brothers. In fact, Zhu Yingtai also wanted to find someone in the future academy life. The cover of hiding her identity, and the dull-headed Liang Shanbo naturally became her first choice.

At this point in the story, Zhu Yingtai's image of being smart and clever has been established.

In the blink of an eye, three years have passed.

With the three years of getting along, Zhu Yingtai already has feelings for Liang Shanbo, but it is a pity that this Liang Shanbo is a goose in success and a goose in defeat. Zhu Yingtai received the news that her mother was sick and was about to leave. She had the intention to ask Liang Shanbo to propose a marriage for her, but no matter how prompted, Liang Shanbo did not hear the sound of Zhu Yingtai's words.

Scenario one:

"Brother Liang, the two of them are affectionate and intentional, just because the clay sculpture and wood carvings are hard to talk about, come and come, we will come to worship for them."

"The more my virtuous brother talks, the more absurd it is, how can two men worship!"

Scenario 2:

"Look at the two shadows in the water, a man and a woman are smiling."

"The foolish brother is obviously a man. You shouldn't compare me to a woman."

Scenario Three:

"After one beach and another village, the yellow dog in the village is called Wang Wang. I don't bite the man in front, but the female red makeup behind."

"The virtuous brother's words are too absurd. There is no woman in red makeup here. Be bold and don't panic. Brother beats the dog, you go to the village."

True Iron Man.

Chen Luo sighed and continued to write.

Seeing that it was about to be delivered to the destination, Zhu Yingtai simply had a showdown.

"I heard that Brother Liang is not engaged, and Yingtai has a younger sister who guards the boudoir.

"There is no chance to meet a jade person in a long way, youth and beauty will be incoherent."

"Ask someone to be no different from me, and to ask a person to tell the difference between them. I and she were born in the same year and the same month!"

Until hearing what Zhu Yingtai said, Liang Shanbo hurriedly bowed down.

"I came forward and thanked the matchmaker. The virtuous brother has a deeper affection. It's no wonder that he made a lot of metaphors. It turns out that I just want to get married. It's ridiculous that I'm too dizzy!"

"When will we meet again on this trip, cherish the spring and cold guests, I can't express my hatred and sorrow, and the words of my departure have a lot of meaning. Don't forget to ask for relatives and come to Zhujia Village early."

The story is written here, and the cheerful color of youth begins to fade away.

……

Chen Luo thought of the story behind, and his heart became heavy.

After returning to school, Liang Shanbo suddenly fell ill. After a long period of recuperation, his health finally improved. At this time, the wife finally told Liang Shanbo the truth, and Liang Shanbo suddenly realized that Zhu Yingtai was reminding herself of the scenes they sent off before.

"In the temple, the phoenix asks for the phoenix, the pond is divided into men and women, and the yellow dog bites the red makeup. One by one, one by one, it is impossible to guess each and every one, alas!"

At this time, Liang Shanbo hurried down the mountain and rushed to Zhujia Village to propose a marriage.

It's just a pity that it's too late.

Zhu Yingtai's father wanted to join the prefect of the county, so he betrothed Zhu Yingtai to Ma Wencai, the son of the prefect! Zhu's father forced each other with filial piety, so Zhu Yingtai had to write a letter to Liang Shanbo.

When Liang Shanbo received the letter, all his thoughts were lost, and his heart was unbearable. In addition, he was dragging his sick body and shouting the name of Zhu Yingtai, but he vomited blood and died.

On the other side, Zhu Yingtai, who learned of Liang Shanbo's death, waited for the Ma family sedan chair.

"Brother Liang! I cry, I cry Shanbo! I call, I call Brother Liang, I really hope to have a good relationship with my brother, and who knows how to beat the mandarin ducks from west to east, and the difference between the tower and the platform is forever, small My sister kills you, Daddy's life is like a net, and the Ma family is like a fierce tiger, brother Liang! Brother Liang! Although I dream of a balcony, I will follow even if I die."

So, Zhu Yingtai offered the conditions for getting on the sedan chair.

"There are two white gauze lamps in front of the sedan chair, and three thousand silver paper ingots behind the sedan chair. The sedan chair will go to Nanshan first, and Yingtai wants Caoqiao Town to pay tribute to my brother's grave!"

……

According to the normal story line, here, the story ends.

Who knows, an unfortunate, extreme romance has emerged.

"Brother Liang! Once the tower is separated, it becomes a permanent formula, and there is no fate in the world to grow old. I thought that heaven and man would like to be a good couple, but who knows that marriage is not listed. If you didn't report the crow's call, I really expected the big red sedan chair to come to your house, who knew that white clothes and plain clothes would come to celebrate filial piety."

"Brother Liang! If you don't see Brother Liang and see the tomb, you can't return to the sky and the earth, Yingtai's determination is difficult to change, how can I marry Ma Wencai."

"Can't live together, please die together!"

At this time, the tomb opened with a bang. As the saying goes, life is different and death is the same. Seeing that the coffin was opened, Zhu Yingtai jumped in without hesitation!

When everyone came forward to pick up the grave to save people, two butterflies gently entangled from the grave and flew up.

Writing here, Chen Luo took a deep breath and wrote the later song "Liang Zhu" according to the way of the score...

……

There is no accident. When "The Liang Zhu" was written, the entire paper once again released a dazzling light. In the light, two butterflies slowly emerged and flew around Chen Luo.

Chen Luo raised his hand, and the two butterflies stopped on Chen Luo's fingers. Chen Luo's heart moved, and he understood the effect of this pair of butterfly calligraphy spirits.

Accurately speaking, this is not a functional book spirit.

Chen Luo released this pair of book spirit butterflies, and they will incarnate thousands and fly in the world. When a beloved partner dies, the strong love can use this book spirit butterfly to temporarily store the soul of the deceased person, and continue to protect the lover in the form of a butterfly until the other party finds happiness again.

Think about it, when you want to commit suicide because your lover dies, there will be a butterfly on your shoulder to accompany you to be strong again, find happiness, and then leave.

"Poor Wuding River Bone, I'm still a girl in a spring boudoir's dream."

I don't know how many butterflies will fly from the battlefield into the boudoirs.

The story of "The Liang Zhu" is about the love of life and death, but the spirit of the book has evolved into a love of protection and hope.

Pushing open the window, Chen Luo stretched out his hand, and the butterfly that stopped fluttered its wings and flew towards the vast world...

……

The manuscript of "The Liang Zhu" went through Bai Sanqian and finally came to the bamboo forest in the evening. Later, through the communication channels between Zhulin and Wenchang Pavilion, he entered Wenchang Pavilion, and then quickly distributed it to major academies.

"Wake up, wake up!" The great scholars of the major academies used the spring thunder of the academy tokens, "Wuhou has written a new story, come and transcribe it!"

For a time, the entire Central Kyoto was disturbed.

In the entire Zhongjing City, I saw countless students casually wearing a piece of clothing and a bun in their mouth and running to the academy.

The **** is pitiful, the shame of the literati has finally taken action!

Hurry up, transcription is secondary, it's mainly a sneak peek.

If it's too late and I don't have the qualifications to transcribe, it's not good.

……

"What? Wuhou has posted a new story?" At this time, people in the major night places in Zhongjing all poked their heads, and the next reaction was to immediately take out the jade slips and send them to the major wake-up buildings. Reservation for the earliest location tomorrow.

"Can you talk about Wuhou today's article tomorrow? What? Five hundred taels is a position, why don't you grab it. What, it's already one thousand taels?"

"The silver tael is not a problem, it's mainly about the new article sent by Wuhou? What? You haven't received the notice? What business are you doing!"

"Don't tell me how much the location cost, your whole building, I'll buy it tomorrow, just a request, say Wuhou's article today!"

……

Wenchang Court.

Leng Hanbing looked at the manuscript in his hand with tears in his eyes as he looked at Yan Baichuan: "Wen Xiang..."

"Why? Why did Wuhou write such a poignant and touching story?"

"The old man's tears are worthless..."

Yan Baichuan also had a serious expression at this time, watching "The Liang Zhu".

"What does this Chen Luo want to do?"

"This knife is directly on the 'parent's life'!"

"Fang's family is crazy... crazy to send benefits to Bai Mo!"

……

"The latest news, this time Wuhou wrote a script. The script has been handed over to Dongcang's resident troupe in Zhongjing for review, but it is said that it will not be staged in three days at the earliest!"

"The latest news, everyone from Dongcang Grand Theater will come out in person. Tomorrow night, Dongcang Grand Theater will premiere Wuhou's new work! Ticket prices... Grandma's, Dongcang household registration priority!"

"The latest news, tomorrow's "Daxuan Min Daily" will publish the text of the text, Zhenxuan Division dispatched, Wenchang Pavilion sent six great scholars to maintain order. Everyone, buy civilized, buy civilized!"

"The latest news, tomorrow's "Da Xuan Min Bao" will be published one hour later! Why? I don't know, it is said that the students who copied the manuscript have cried and can't write anymore!"

……

Zhe Liu Academy.

Tian Haiyi looked at the crying students in a classroom and shook his head: "Everyone go down to rest and restore their minds." As he spoke, he looked outside and saw, "Class T, rest. Class C, go!"

As a result, the students who were still crying hurriedly left, and a new group of students came in.

At this time, Kong Tianfang came over and said, "Old Tian, ​​how is the situation?"

Tian Haiyi shook his head: "Not optimistic!"

"Currently divided into ten classes, one class fell, the other was on top, until the first class was reborn, and so on and so forth, it was considered a suicide transcription!"

"Wuhou this time, he played too much."

"The old man can't stand that story, let alone these kids."

Kong Tianfang sighed: "Of the 36,000 words in the world, only love words hurt the most!"

"Wuhou was also forced by "The Legend of the White Snake". As a young man, how could he not have the heart to compete?"

"Be tired. But you still need to transcribe twice as much. Can you arrange it?"

Tian Haiyi was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said: "The current number is already stretched, how come it has suddenly doubled?"

Kong Tianfang sighed: "There is something wrong with the Red Sleeve Academy."

"There are too many women there!"

"It will take at least a day to restore the mind and body!"

Tian Haiyi was stunned: "What's this called! I'll try my best..."

Kong Tianfang nodded: "Do your best. I have discussed with the head of the Red Sleeve Academy. As long as we help them complete, the two academies will immediately start a one-month academic exchange."

Tian Haiyi looked puzzled: "Huh? Don't they still have the concept of great defense between men and women, don't they taboo?"

Kong Tianfang pointed to the manuscript: "This article is here, do you think they would dare to go online?"

"O Tian, ​​think about it, for the next month, there will be all female Confucian students with fragile hearts in the Red Sleeve Academy!"

Tian Haiyi's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and his tongue burst into thunder, and the whole academy said through a voice transmission: "Bitch, don't say that the academy doesn't consider you!"

"Get through the winter tonight, your spring is coming!"

……

The lively night passed quickly.

When the sun rises, it is destined to be an uneasy day.

Indeed, yesterday's loud cries from major academies caused people to imagine boundless reverie.

What did Wuhou write?

Especially when the beautiful female Confucian students in the Red Sleeve Academy came out one by one with red eyes, everyone went crazy.

What the **** was written!

Just because of the oath, no one has revealed the contents of the script, which makes it even more unbearable.

Look at the expression, it doesn't look like it's out of context!

So what happened?

So, at dawn, almost all the people of Zhongjing took to the streets.

Daxuan Minbao was bought at a high price as soon as it appeared, and Xingzao Teahouse naturally would not miss this opportunity.

What's the matter with the words!

I can't act, can't I read it?

The big deal is to find a few more people, just read the words like this!

In this way, one position is also sold for a hundred taels.

Although I can't understand the singing, the lyrics are just as catchy to read, and it doesn't affect the experience!

Finally, they know what's going on.

……

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, Liang Shanbo, you stupid wood...you hurt yourself and also Zhu Yingtai!"

"The life of my parents, the life of my **** parents, this Zhu Yingtai is stupid, run away, hey!"

"I... I'm wrong, I shouldn't force my daughter to marry, I'm going to write a letter of repentance!"

"Xiao Lang, are you... okay? Rou Niang misses you all the time..."

……

Imperial city, attic.

Ye Heng stood on the viewing platform and sighed as he heard the cries coming from all over the capital.

"This Chen Luo made my Zhongjing look like this."

"Those who don't know, think I'm dead!"

Yan Baichuan, who was standing beside Ye Heng, glanced at Ye Heng.

Your Majesty, don't say that, you may not have this effect even if you die.

Seeing to understand Yan Baichuan's eyes, Ye Heng coughed twice in embarrassment.

"Wen Xiang, that boy Chen Luo is addicted to hitting himself!"

Yan Baichuan shook his head: "According to the old man's estimate, that kid has already started planning to attack nine thousand miles."

"Now is the time when a lot of red dust is needed."

"This article is small in length but great in emotion. It can also be used in conjunction with opera, which is the most suitable!"

Ye Heng raised his brows when he heard the words: "Oh, he is going to attack nine thousand miles?"

"Are you going to come back? It's too dangerous to attack nine thousand miles in the Southern Wilderness. If you reveal your identity, it will be troublesome."

"Would you like King Jing to make a move to attract Nanhuang's attention?"

Yan Baichuan shook his head: "No need."

"The bamboo forest will naturally have arrangements! The old minister and Sima Lie will also go to protect the road, and Lu Cijun, Wang Banshan and the king of Zhen will also take care of him, so rest assured, Your Majesty!"

Ye Heng nodded when he heard the words, and muttered: "Alas, when I ascended the throne, it was this card."

……

Mozhou, Fang family.

Clan House.

Silence.

Death silence.

Fang Huaji sat in the first place and frowned as he looked at the elder Fang family in the first hall.

"Chen Luo, start to fight back!"

"Parents' orders and matchmakers' words are the foundation of our family's etiquette!"

"This Chen Luo, hit it directly!"

"Every word doesn't say my Fang's family, but every word is my Fang's family!"

"From now on, whenever people see a butterfly, they will think of Liang Zhu; whenever they think of Liang Zhu, they will think of Zhu's father who forced Zhu Yingtai to marry Ma Wencai; whenever they think of Zhu's father, they will think of what I have been promoting. 'Parents' life and matchmaker's words'!"

"In the long run, it may shake the foundation of our family's holy way!"

"Tell me, what should I do?"

Fang Hua and finished the question, but no one answered below. Fang Hua and his face were displeased, so he reached out and randomly pointed at a clan elder: "Eighteen elders, talk about it."

The elder frowned and thought about it: "This matter is really not easy to handle!"

"This story was written by Chen Thief. Naturally, he can write whatever he wants. We can't control it!"

"In fact, the core lies in the 'parents' life'."

"If there is an article at this time whose literary style is not inferior to that of Chen Thief, but praises the benefits of the parents' orders to the children, and the story of disobeying the parents' orders, which leads to a miserable life, it may be able to compete with it."

As soon as the voice fell, everyone's eyes fell on Fang Cunshan's contact official Huaping.

Fang Huaping sighed: "Everyone, what are you thinking about?"

"It's true that Bai Mo is standing in our house, but can we write a good outline for him to play?"

"Besides, the demon clan never talks about these etiquettes. Think about the previous article by Bai Mo, if it wasn't for the demon clan, our Fang family wouldn't be able to pass it!"

"This matter needs to be considered in the long run!"

Fang Hua and Wen Yan also nodded.

"Brother Ping is right. This white ink is still the same as our Fang family in general, but in terms of love, it is still the same as that of the demon clan, which is not enough to be adopted."

At this time, another great scholar in the Fang family suddenly said: "Even if Bai Mo can write such an article, it is too late now."

"In my opinion, facts speak louder than words."

"Choose some families that are united by the orders of their parents, and see if there are talents in their children. Our family secretly sponsors some, and then let them speak out."

"Convening the great Confucian scholars, with the theme of "Parents who are all in the world", to start a tour of filial piety."

"It's just a comparison of the momentum~IndoMTL.com~ How can our Fang family be weaker than Chen Luo in this regard?"

When all the Confucians heard the words, they nodded again and again, and Fang Huaji also nodded lightly.

"Although this plan is slow, it is steady and steady. It's feasible!" Fang Huaji said, "I'll trouble Eleventh Brother to handle it in person."

After finishing speaking, Fang Huaji looked at Fang Huaping again: "Brother Ping, I deal with Bai Mo on weekdays, but pay attention to talk to him about the holy way of our Fang family. Even if he wants to take the road of blood, but water drops through the stone, how much will he Affected!"

"In addition, since Chen Luo has made a move, let Mr. Bai work harder and give a response as soon as possible!"

"My brother knows, he will visit Fangcun Mountain in the next two days."

Fang Huahe nodded with satisfaction and waved his hand, signaling the end of the clan meeting.

……

Chen Luo had some estimates for the heated discussion that "The Liang Zhu" caused in Daxuan, but he didn't expect that the feedback of the red dust in his body was extremely gratifying on the first day.

Well, after receiving the gift from the Fang family, Bai Mo will dance again and make a short story about Liaozhai. Isn't the peak of the fourth rank within easy reach?

As far as cultivation is concerned, it is better to write quickly.

Just as Chen Luo was ecstatic, the mastiff Lingling landed in front of Chen Luo.

"Young Master, the Wutong Forest has replied..."

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