Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 385: False clouds end, false accounts make meritorious service
This generation of Heart-Double Boys can always find a glimmer of life in the darkness. Relying on Confucianism's worries about Heart-Double Boys, they should have lived for more than two hundred years.
But this time, he was **** off by Chen Luo.
As the mind-trapping boy's vitality dissipated, his corpse quickly decomposed. The corpse visible to the naked eye quickly withered from the heart, and after a few breaths, it became a dry corpse.
But this is not over yet, the corpse collapsed into sand again, and dots of black air rose from the sand. disappear.
Chen Luo had sharp eyes and quick hands, and immediately swung the red dust as a knife in his hand three times, chopping off the two half-remained thighs and a severed arm that belonged to Lu Guren on the corpse.
No way, the other severed arm disappeared with Lu Guren's secret technique, and the two legs below the knee were cut off by the heart-trapping boy, and they were also burned in the sky fire. limb.
But Chen Luo was thinking about another thing, even if the clouds in the sky dissipated without leaving a trace, there must always be a place of worship in the world, and people must know that there is a great Confucian in Daxuan, named Lu Guren!
Floating clouds also have elegance.
A Fuyun student stepped forward, first bowed deeply to Chen Luo, and then said: "Students have few six arts, only because of their interest, they can express the art of carving."
"If Marquis Wu does not object, the students are willing to use the cloud tree of Fuyun Academy as the head of the school to carve the Dharma body to complement the whole body!"
Floating Cloud City was saved by Chen Luo, and Lu Guren's remnant body belonged to Chen Luobao, so it is natural to inform Chen Luo at this time.
Chen Luo nodded: "This is the best, thank you brother!"
The student didn't talk nonsense, he winked behind him, and the student Fuyun who was still moving immediately entered the Fuyun Academy almost like a flash, and ran back carrying a big tree hugging him after a while.
The long sword was out of its sheath, and the student who was good at carpentry quickly started to move on the giant wood. It took only a moment to complete the body part, but when carving Lu Guren's face, there was a contradiction within the student Fuyun.
Some of them thought it should be a heroic look with angry eyes, while the other thought it should be a gentle smile. The two sides couldn't resolve the dispute, so Chen Luo had no choice but to smooth things over again: "Engrave it all!"
"Let it go..." Everyone was about to refute with one voice, but when they realized that it was Chen Luo's suggestion, they all changed their words, "Let it go... let's argue and listen to Wuhou!"
Chen Luo smiled lightly: "It's okay to be angry or kind."
"Floating clouds are formless!"
Chen Luo didn't have any worries about plagiarizing famous Buddhist sentences. After all, this sentence does not exist in Buddhism now!
"Hiss—" The students on the scene suddenly gasped. Although they didn't understand this sentence, they always felt that this sentence seemed to contain some profound truth, and the more they thought about it, the more they felt that it was applicable to everything.
"It's worthy of being Marquis Wu!" The sculptor nodded, "That's it, I carved four sides, showing joy, anger, sorrow and joy, what do you think?"
All the students thought about it for a while, then nodded slightly, and the carving knife in the student's hand flew flying, carving out a four-faced Confucian figure!
The torso was carved, and the rest of the students respectfully took the remnant branches of Mr. Lu from Chen Luo's hand, and put them on the wooden carving. Everyone bowed deeply, stood up and drank--
"How about turning the clouds into the scorching sun!"
"It's just right to get together quietly!"
"Congratulations, Mr. Yun is gone!"
The students' voices spread into the sky, everyone exuded righteousness, and turned into white clouds, covering the wooden sculpture. At the same time, the originally lifeless stump flickered for a moment, and the four faces of the wood carving seemed to have a layer of blood disappearing in a flash.
Among the majestic white clouds, an indistinct, indistinct, ethereal voice resounded.
Everyone could clearly hear that it was Lu Guren's last ray of spirituality in this world. If it doesn't sound today, it will disappear completely at night.
The voice was gentle and kind, reaching everyone's ears.
"Who the **** carved four faces for me?"
"Fuck!"
With a foul language, the clouds cleared and the sun shone.
The city is full of laughter.
…
After burying Lu Guren's dharma body, about half an hour later, several figures reappeared in the air. It was the Confucian who had teleported away before, and everyone exuded a strong blood at this time.
Chen Luo saw Yun Siyao standing in the front row of the crowd at a glance. At this time, Yun Siyao's hair was a little messy, and he was holding a **** head in his hand. From the looks of it, he subconsciously threw Lu Youzi's head back, Mastiff Lingling jumped up quickly and caught it with his mouth.
This is the achievement of the bamboo forest!
Yun Siyao lightly smoothed the messy hair around his ears, smiled faintly, and his figure flickered, falling in front of Chen Luo.
"It's okay!" Before Chen Luo could speak, Yun Siyao spoke first, and Chen Luo shook his head: "Brother came in time."
Lang Feixian let out a sigh of relief.
You know, he arrived in time and gave the heart-trapping boy a sword, but missed the last attack of the heart-trapping boy's divine sense.
Fortunately, fortunately.
"Senior Sister, you have worked hard." Chen Luo went on to say that Lang Feixian had told Chen Luo before that after they were introduced into the Bengjie, Lu Youzi and several other Confucian scholars who were controlled by the Heart-trapping Boy suddenly became violent and wanted Kill everyone. Fortunately, Lang Feixian was careful, so he resisted the opponent's first wave of attack.
Afterwards, Yun Siyao sensed the chess piece thrown by Chen Luo, and asked Lang Feixian to come out to rescue Chen Luo first, while he led a group of great scholars to chase and kill Lu Youzi and others.
Looking at the situation, it is a big victory.
Chen Luo also quickly talked about the outside world with Yun Siyao in a few words, but temporarily pressed the matter about the blow of divine sense and the heart fruit.
Yun Siyao listened quietly to Chen Luo's words, and finally sighed.
"It's cheap for Lu Youzi!"
"It's a joy to be killed by me in a dead end, leaving only the head."
While the two were talking, a tyrannical aura emerged from outside the Floating Cloud City, flying towards the Floating Cloud City.
The support of Wenchang Pavilion has finally arrived.
The time is just right, it will be late!
…
The next thing is not cumbersome, but Chen Luo has to tell the whole story from the beginning to the end, and at the same time ask other people to prove it. Where to awaken this kind of thing, leave it to the people in Wenchang Pavilion to have a headache.
However, meritorious deeds are rewarded. This is the rule set by Confucius. After recording Chen Luo's merits, he told Chen Luo that his merits this time were enough to exchange for a great Confucian treasure. Chen Luo wanted to discuss and ask Can one great Confucian treasure be exchanged for three great Confucian treasures of average power but less powerful?
Finally, after a lot of bargaining, we settled on two inferior cultural treasures that just passed the grade of Confucianism.
The great Confucian who came to investigate recorded the reward, said that it would be delivered in two days, turned around to leave, but was stopped by Chen Luo again.
"That... I just asked..." Chen Luo scratched his head, and said a little embarrassedly, "Will the great Confucianism treasures I lost in this matter be reimbursed?"
The great Confucian frowned slightly, and he could clearly understand the ins and outs. In this battle, Floating Cloud Great Confucian Lu Guren made a move in the front, and Immortal Lang Fei's sword from the sky behind, and you, Chen Luo, did not make a move.
Chen Luo hurriedly said: "I threw a life-saving chess piece given to me by the sixth senior sister to Bengjie!"
This statement is true, but it is only Yun Siyao's mana concentration, not a treasure, but because of Chen Luo's status, the Wenchang Pavilion Confucian nodded: "Wenchang Pavilion will compensate Hou Ye later" 's handwriting, it should be able to stand up to a **** of Mr. Liu."
The Great Confucianism of Wenchang Pavilion smiled lightly in his heart, if you lost your spells, I will make up for your spells.
The ones who should be rewarded have already been rewarded. If you want to grab the wool of Wenchang Pavilion, there is no way!
This old man is a Legalist!
When Chen Luo heard the words of the Great Confucian in Wenchang Pavilion, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "In order to protect the life of Daru Lu, I spent a great Confucian treasure."
The Confucianist in Wenchang Pavilion was stunned, and looked at the student of Fuyun College beside him, who nodded repeatedly: "The cloud of vitality at the head of the school is indeed floating out of Wuhou's body."
"What kind of Confucian cultural treasures are you... consuming? Who gave it to you!" Wenchang Pavilion Confucianism asked sternly.
"An air box was snatched by my teacher from a barbarian priest and given to me to nourish my soul!" Chen Luo replied fluently.
The great Confucianist in Wenchang Pavilion choked, he couldn't possibly ask the Bamboo Sage!
Even if you ask, with Zhu Sheng's style, can you still demolish your own students?
Forget it, no matter what, old man Lu's vitality was indeed brought out by Chen Luo, let's make a note there.
"There is more!" Seeing that the other party was about to leave after finishing writing, Chen Luo said hastily, "Heart-trapping boy launched the final blow to me, and it was also blocked by the Wenbao in my soul! But Wenbao was also shattered because of this." !”
"The last blow?" The scholar of Wenchang Pavilion was stunned, and then looked at the student of Fuyun College. Daru has been worried for a while!"
"This matter... can't be proved, old man..." Just as the Wenchang Pavilion scholar said something, Chen Luo sighed: "Forget it, this cultural treasure saved my life after all!"
"The Floating Cloud City was not saved!"
"Forget it!"
As soon as this remark came out, the students of Fuyun Academy suddenly became anxious, and hurriedly said: "Wuhou, that's not what you said! You suffered this calamity to save Fuyun City! Don't worry, Wenchang Pavilion will not give it, I Fuyun The 1,300 students in the academy will gather one for you!"
"No, no, no! Floating Cloud Academy has just encountered a catastrophe, so we still need to cultivate our health..."
"No, this is my wish from Fuyun Academy, I must give it!"
"Oh, I admire Lu Daru as a man, so take it as my heart!"
"Two different things, you admire the head of the academy, it doesn't prevent me from compensating you..."
"That's enough!" The Wenchang Pavilion scholar shouted, interrupting the polite exchange between Chen Luo and that student.
Two kids, play me!
The scholar of Wenchang Pavilion picked up a pen and wrote down the matter, looking at Chen Luo: "Master Hou, write it down!"
"Compensation will be sent together with rewards!"
Chen Luo smiled: "This gentleman, can it be the same, just replace it with the second treasure of the first-time Confucian level."
"Look, reward me with two pieces, here are two more pieces, and then exchange for four pieces of inferior treasures, so that two pieces and two pieces plus four pieces, then Wenchang Pavilion sent me a total of eight pieces. It's done!"
"Just write it down, eight, or I'm afraid I'll get it wrong!"
The scholar of Wenchang Pavilion looked at Chen Luo firmly.
This old man is a great Confucian!
If I break this truth with you, I will lose!
"Marquis Wu, one of the six arts of Confucian gentlemen is 'counting'." Wenchang Pavilion Daru said lightly, "There are six pieces in total, and Wenchang Pavilion will send them to you."
"Six pieces?" Chen Luo froze for a moment, "I miscalculated?"
The Great Confucian in Wenchang Pavilion chuckled, and immediately cast his supernatural powers, and disappeared in place.
Chen Luo sighed lightly, in order to write more books for the people, is it easy for me?
…
Dong Cang City.
In the most luxurious "Sheraton" hotel in Dongcang City, Tianzi No. 1 room, Yu Jia stretched her waist and woke up from the soft bed.
Some books were randomly scattered on the ground, with names such as "Tianlong Babu", "Legend of the Condor Heroes", "Sentimental Swordsman Ruthless Sword" written on the cover. With bare feet, Yujia pushed open the window, and could hear the crisp voice from Dongcang Grand Theater from a distance.
"The human race is really a combination of spirit and beauty!" Yujia sighed in his heart.
After only three days in Dongcang, she has already been deeply attracted by this city. Listening to music, watching operas, gambling and drinking tea, this is a life that barbarians cannot experience.
"Chen Luo of this human race, how did he grow a seven-apertured exquisite heart and come up with so many novel ways of living." Yujia shook his head slightly, "Unfortunately, he is going to die!"
The more you understand, the more Yujia realizes the threat Chen Luo poses to the barbarians!
Even in Yujia's view, the tenth place in the blood list is a bit low.
With the thriving martial art ~IndoMTL.com~ and the mysterious military academy, Yu Jia seemed to see that the bottom-level advantages that the barbarians had always occupied were being disintegrated.
Compared to the population, how can the barbarians compare to the human race of Wuhua Tianbao!
It is nothing more than relying on the fact that everyone in the barbarians can practice.
Right now, Chen Luo seems to be changing this situation.
This person cannot stay!
It was only confirmed yesterday that Chen Luo had left Dongcang. Then it's time for her to leave Dong Cang and go south to chase after him!
Yu Jia turned around and saw a piece of paper stuffed under the door of her room.
Yujia waved her hand, and the paper flew into her hand, which was the promotion of "Romance of the West Chamber" in the Grand Theater today.
Yu Jia frowned slightly, hesitantly said: "How about...waiting for one more day?"
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