Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 363: Ancestor? It’s the ancestor!


"Brother?"

Wang Bugui's voice did not transmit sound transmission, but he shouted so earth-shatteringly that everyone heard it immediately.

"Young Master Wang's elder brother? Isn't Young Master Wang the eldest son of the Wang family?"

"Is it collateral?"

"This...huh? That's..."

"My God!"

When Chen Luo heard "Big Brother", he glanced suspiciously, and was immediately amused.

Isn't this the king's return?

Break into the Crystal Demon Realm together last year, and were later summoned by the family to face the Battle of Winter, but they did not expect to meet again here.

"No return!" Chen Luo happily jumped out of the carriage, feeling a little surprised, "Master?"

Wang Bugui didn't look like Young Master Jia at this moment, he scratched the back of his head shyly, smiled, and said: "The one who accidentally broke through last month can't compare to you, brother, who has traveled six thousand miles."

The two were talking, and the Confucian scholar team behind them cheered——

"Wu Hou! It's really Wu Hou!"

"Wu Hou is mighty!"

"Shame of a literati, I love you..."

Chen Luo's face darkened for a moment, the last sentence must have sounded like a burly man, I can't stand it!

Don't love me, there is no result.

Chen Luo waved his hand to signal for everyone to be quiet, and the team behind stopped immediately.

"Brother, you are so majestic!" Wang Bugui looked at Chen Luo enviously.

Chen Luo was about to speak when suddenly there was another sound of wind in the distant sky. Looking up, he saw three or five students in Tsing Yi coming from the wind. Those students didn't look like other Confucian students at all. People like fishermen and woodcutters put on the clothes of students, which seems weird but has a touch of harmony. The people who came were all frowning, as if they were worried about countless things.

"He's a student of Caotang College." Wang Bugui knew that Chen Luo had first traveled the world, and was worried that someone would catch mistakes in Chen Luo's words. 'This is the method of breaking the grass and flying away handed down by the sage Zimei."

"I've always liked this technique of flying and escaping. Scholars regard themselves as thatch in the wind, and are willing to transform into 'mansions of vast mansions'. It has a high style and deep meaning." A glutinous voice said in the There was a sound in Chen Luo's ear. Chen Luo turned his head and saw Ye Shuyi, Princess of Pingyang in red, standing beside him at some point.

"However, what I like is not the style and connotation, but the aura of howling wind. It's obviously very pretentious, but not at all. This is very advanced." Ye Shuyi smiled lightly, and saluted Chen Luo , "Shu Yi met Senior Brother Chen." After finishing speaking, he looked at Wang Bugui again: "Didn't your uncle say that he would wait for me to grow up? I heard that he has married a third concubine?"

Wang Bugui smiled awkwardly: "My uncle said that the princess was young at the time, and she was just kidding with you..."

"Huh!" Ye Shuyi snorted softly, "I've been waiting for sixteen years, just want to say something to him when I grow up: I want to be beautiful! You go back this time and help me bring the words."

Wang Bugui nodded repeatedly.

At this moment, two more groups of people flew from a distance. Ye Shuyi looked up, and introduced to Chen Luo: "The current rider of the crane is a member of the Mengde Saint's tribe, that is the reason for 'a crane rides on the clouds in a clear sky, and poetic sentiments reach the blue sky'." The way to escape."

Chen Luo nodded. When he dreamed that the sage broke the Great Confucianism, he once sang this poem and engraved it into the way of heaven. Now that a great Confucianism is born, there may be a vision of a clear sky leading a crane. Not long ago, Dongcang City 30 The Great Confucianism in the Six Hundred Battles achieved this scene.

"The ones standing behind are the students of the Yellow Crane Academy. This is derived from the technique of flying through the clouds and flying away for thousands of years."

"Wandering clouds and flying away is not fast, but it can form towers, which have a certain resistance effect. It is said that the great scholars of the Yellow Crane Academy can summon yellow cranes to fight against the enemy in the cloud tower, which is indeed a magic skill. "

Admiration arose in Chen Luo's heart. Although a mere flying escape spell came from "Smooth Progress", he has seen Wang Bugui's writing, Caotang Academy's Yufeng, and Shihao's family's driving. Crane, the dangyun of the Yellow Crane Academy, you can see the whole leopard at a glance, how beautiful this Confucianism school should be, and what kind of elegance this world should be!

This trip was not in vain.

As soon as Ye Shuyi finished his introduction, a leader of the Caotang Academy walked up to Chen Luo and saluted respectfully: "The Caotang is Lingjueding. I have seen Marquis Wu and Princess Pingyang." Gui nodded slightly.

Chen Luo hurriedly returned the gift. When this figure who looked like a woodcutter approached, he even noticed that the hairs all over his body stood on end. This was the warrior's own vigilance. Even the careless Immortal Langfei, at this time, also said through voice transmission: "This person, the master level can rival the great Confucianism, he is very strong!"

Immediately afterwards, the leaders of the Shihao family and Yellow Crane Academy also stepped forward.

"Liu Chenzhou met Marquis Wu and Princess Pingyang."

"Xia Qingchuan met Marquis Wu and Princess Pingyang."

Unexpectedly, the leader of Yellow Crane Academy this time is a woman, who looks young, about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a pair of peach blossom eyes that are naturally charming. This smiling appearance, I don't know which talented boy's youth time will be amazed.

Chen Luo returned the salutations one by one. Confucianism teaches the principles of common sense. No matter whether he is a teacher or his own status, everyone should come to worship him. At this moment, a thick and square voice sounded: "Tianxin College, Fang Ji, met Wuhou."

This sentence did not include Ye Shuyi, it was obviously aimed at Chen Luo. Chen Luo turned around and saw a man in his thirties clasping his fists and saluting to him.

Chen Luo was not in a hurry to return the gift, but asked, "The Fang family?"

Fang Ji got up, nodded and said: "This is a side branch of the Fang family, the master of Tianxin College. This time, he brought two or three children to participate in the flower appreciation in Rouyuan."

At this time, Ye Shuyi sent a voice transmission to Chen Luo: "Brother Chen, Tianxin College is the family study of the Fang family."

Seeing the sound transmission between Ye Shuyi and Chen Luo, Fang Ji was not in a hurry. He waited until he saw a clear expression on Chen Luo's face, and then continued: "The grievances between the Fang family and the Zhulin originated from the change of Tianshu. Right now And because of the demonic ancestor of the master's family, they turned against each other. Now the saint ancestor is in charge of the family, rectifying the family style, and it will never happen again. The grievances will come to an end, but not today. I will see the martial arts of the human race The lord, both in terms of propriety and reason, come to worship."

When Chen Luo heard the words, he also saluted: "Thank you! I understand."

Thank you, thank you for the other party coming over and bowing down. If you treat each other with courtesy, I will reciprocate courtesy.

I understand, what I understand is that as the master of martial arts, I will not take the initiative to make things difficult when I meet the juniors of the Star Academy in the garden later.

Fang Ji heard the words, his face relaxed, and he bowed again: "Thank you."

Thank you, I understand.

After the worship, Fang Ji turned around and left. Chen Luo looked at Fang Ji's back, and suddenly heard Lang Feixian's voice transmission: "This Fang Ji, is not cultivating the Fang family's holy way."

About another quarter of an hour later, Lu Changle walked up to Ye Shuyi and whispered a few words, telling her that the people entering the garden had assembled, and Ye Shuyi nodded. Lu Changle soared into the sky, and his tongue burst into spring thunder: "The time has come, the soft garden opens."

"Everyone should understand the rules, I will say it again."

"Entering the garden, the cultivation level must not be higher than the realm of great Confucianism."

"You need to check your own culture when you enter the park, don't blame everyone."

Speaking, Lu Changle waved his big sleeves, and suddenly a series of phantoms of flowers flew out from the inside of Rouyuan, turning into little flower demons, flying towards the crowd.

Chen Luo had heard Yang Qianli introduce the admission process in detail a long time ago. To put it simply, these soft garden flowers are inspired by the entrant's own cultural background. In Rouyuan, if one's own rhyme is not enough, then one will also lose the qualification to enter the garden.

Because it is a test of the essence of the culture and has the effect of judging the potential, the cultivation bases of these thousands of pre-entrants range from the seventh-rank poetic realm to the fourth-rank preaching realm like Ling Jueding. It is quite complicated, and there will naturally be many situations in the inspection.

"False! Do you think that tattooing a few handed down poems on your body can deceive the induction of our soft garden flower spirit? No entry!"

"Open your mouth! Wenhua elixir naturally has a medicinal fragrance, how can you fool us! Don't enter!"

"Report! This person wants to bribe me, give me a drop of semen, I will report. No entry!"

"Ancestor? My God, it's the ancestor!" A soft garden flower spirit checked in front of Chen Luo. For some reason, the dream flower forest in Chen Luo's mind suddenly trembled, and the flower spirit suddenly felt countless Standing in front of him was an ancestor of the flower spirit who carried the splendor of the sky, and he seemed to see a forest of flowers six thousand miles away.

Suddenly, all eyes were cast on Chen Luo, Chen Luo's heart moved, and he caught the Hundred Flower Order transformed by the flower spirit, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant.

Suddenly, a green lotus that was trying to "fish in troubled waters" was ejected by a force...

Chen Luo opened his eyes again, and at this time he was already in a flower field, which stretched for three hundred miles, with mountains and rivers in sight, and strange flowers in bud. It's just that the book of life and death in Chen Luo's mind trembled slightly, and Chen Luo frowned slightly at this moment.

What did he see?

He saw stone statues of birds, fluttering their wings, singing, or returning to their nests. At a glance, countless birds are standing, lying or flying, but time seems to be frozen. All the birds have become a stone statue.

At this time, Wang Bugui, who followed Chen Luo in, saw Chen Luo's appearance, and reached out to pat Chen Luo: "Brother, are you okay?"

Chen Luo came back to his senses, the scene in front of him changed again, and it was another three hundred miles of flower fields, three hundred miles of strange flowers waiting to bloom~IndoMTL.com~ He shook his head at Wang Bugui and said something It's okay, and he murmured again: "Eldest brother!" But there was no response, Chen Luo stretched out his hand to touch, and the Qinglian that had been inlaid on the crown of his head disappeared at some point.

"Wandering again?" Chen Luo frowned slightly, it seemed that Lang Feixian didn't come in with him, Chen Luo shrugged, and could only bury what he saw just now in his heart.

"Wuhou, I have a fancy flower. You can do it first!" A voice sounded, and Chen Luo glanced at it, and found that it was a student from Tianxin College. It is this time that Tianxin Academy has entered Rouyuan's senior brother.

"Thank you." Chen Luo also remembered Fang Ji's promise, nodded, and picked a strange flower beside him. Poetry. A poem can only bloom one flower, don't use it in these low-grade... huh?"

I saw that Chen Luo didn't write poems and lyrics, but just grabbed the stem of a strange flower with his hands, and for a moment——

Wonderful flowers are blooming!

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