Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 460: Yao Zu, have you read “Liaozhai”? (on)
Lingzhou, bamboo forest.
Thousands of hectares of green bamboo are like waves, letting the spring breeze pass through, making the sound of rustling and beating leaves.
On a green lake exuding vigorous power of heaven, a green lotus flutters freely, and a group of Wuli beasts are soaking comfortably in the water.
From the green lotus came a relaxing song, and the Wuli Beast swayed along with it.
"Little sister gave me Dilang..."
Mist Li Beast: "Hey!"
"I sent it to the east of the gate..."
"Yo yo!"
"Catching up with that—huh?" Qinglian's voice paused slightly, and suddenly she floated in front of a Wuli Beast, and her figure changed into that of Langfei Immortal.
Lang Feixian looked at the Wuli Beast, and suddenly pointed to it, a sword light shot out from his fingertips, hitting the Wuli Beast's forehead, and the hit Wuli Beast made a "bang" instantly, It turned into a paper man and slowly floated down on the lake.
"Seventh Junior Brother!" Fairy Lang Fei frowned, and looked towards the bamboo forest on the bank. At this time, a figure slowly came out of the bamboo forest, with a childlike face and a bamboo stick in his hand, and said with a smile: "Hahaha, I'm still being killed by the bamboo stick." Big brother found out."
Lang Feixian rose from the lake and landed on the shore, looked at the white-haired and childlike seventh junior brother, and sighed: "Didn't you leave a letter saying that you have something to deal with? Are you actually hiding to observe me?"
"It's been seven days!" Junior Brother Seven laughed, "According to my observation, the chance of you being the real senior brother is 98%."
Lang Feixian sighed helplessly: "Seventh Junior Brother, you should be bolder in life."
Seventh Junior Brother shook his head: "The teacher is not here, it's better to be safe."
Lang Feixian nodded: "Based on my understanding, you are also an incarnation of a paper man!" As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a sword light flew out, piercing the chest of the old man with white hair and youthful face. The old man turned into a paper man with a broken chest and fell down.
At this time, another Wuli beast stood up among the group of Wuli beasts by the lake: "Hahahaha, senior brother, you know me so well, your identity is already ninety-nine percent reliable."
Lang Feixian took a look at the Wuli Beast and snapped his fingers. In an instant, countless water swords condensed from the calm lake water and shot at all the Wuli Beasts. , the Wuli beasts that filled the lake were all paper figures.
Lang Feixian raised his head and looked at the sky: "Seventh junior brother, bullying senior brother has lowered his grade!" After finishing speaking, he stomped his foot lightly, and his whole body turned into a sword and shot towards the sky.
A strange thing happened. When Lang Feixian flew to a certain height, the sky seemed to be arched by a layer of paper, and then it was pierced by Lang Feixian with a "pop", and the world turned upside down in an instant , Turning day into night, Immortal Langfei's vision changed, and he appeared in a bamboo house, holding the jade slip written by the seventh junior brother in his hand. But there was a man kneeling in front of him.
"Elder brother, I was wrong!" The kneeling young man shouted without hesitation.
Lang Feixian glanced at the young man and said, "Is the phantom array hidden in the jade slip?"
The young man stood up with a smile on his face, and said, "This is the method I have newly researched to plant poison in the soul. It is the safest method. What do you think, big brother?"
"Now believe that I am the real big brother?"
"If you start killing as soon as you find a problem, then Lang must be a big brother." Lao Qi said with a smile.
Lang Feixian looked at the other party: "I won't ask where your real body is."
Lao Qi smiled slightly, his real body was the last protection of the bamboo forest, only people in the real bamboo forest would say that, and at this time he was really relieved.
"Third Junior Brother sent a letter saying that Junior Junior Brother has already entered the Southern Wilderness." Sitting opposite Lang Feixian, Lao Qi said, "The teacher arranged for me to cover up Junior Junior Brother's identity and create traces that Junior Junior Brother is still in the human race. "
"This is my plan!"
Speaking, Zhulin Laoqi lined up a row of jade slips on the table.
"This is plan one. The younger brother is tired of staying in the bamboo forest, then he goes west from Lingzhou, enters Shanghanzhou, and makes enemies with an Arhat named Qipua in Buddhism. Go down to Hanzhou. Then you, senior brother, go out and bring him back to the bamboo forest."
"This is plan two. Junior brother starts from Lingzhou and goes around Yuzhou and Jingzhou. I arrange for three women to stage a love-hate drama of a hero saving the beauty and a powerful family with my junior brother."
"This is the third plan. The younger brother hides his cultivation and identity and wanders around the world, but gets involved in a robbery of official bank..."
The old seven in the bamboo forest talked like a river, and talked out more than a dozen sets of plans in one breath. In each plan, Chen Luo kept showing up, disappearing, and reappearing in the human race.
"Which one do you think is suitable?"
Lang Feixian pretended to think for a while, and said casually: "The seventh plan."
"Senior Brother has vision." Lao Qi nodded: "In that set of plans, Junior Brother and Senior Brother had a big fight, ran away in anger, went south from Lingzhou, ran around the entire Daxuan, and finally You were captured by the senior brother, and on the way there will be a master who is secretly arranged by the teacher to protect you, and there will be a few waves of assassins who will assassinate the junior brother."
"This set of plans has a total of 466 changes, and each change has three responses. They are the normal response, the backup response after the normal response fails, and the backup backup response after the backup response fails. .”
"Don't dare to say that it is safe, 98% will not go wrong."
Lang Feixian felt that his head was a little buzzing, so he nodded: "Well, I'm relieved to leave it to you."
"That's right." Lang Feixian took out a stack of manuscripts from the storage bag, "This is the last few chapters of "The Legend of the Eight Immortals" written by my younger brother before leaving for the Southern Wilderness. Some of his articles will be published in the future. Pass it back through the third child, and you send it in the name of the younger brother."
Zhulin Old Seven nodded: "This is safer. These manuscripts will be sent out from Zhulin first, and after half a month, we will start to arrange for the 'little junior brother' to leave in anger..."
Lang Feixian nodded, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "See if we can catch some fish!"
Lang Feixian and Zhulin Laoqi looked at each other, and both of them laughed sullenly.
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"Guest officer, the fish are coming..."
Xiaoer put a plate of chi-long braised fish in front of Yujia.
The barbarians have more beasts and less fish. Although there are a few lakes, the fish and shrimps in them are all barbarians. How can the fish and shrimps in the rivers of the human race be delicious? Along the way, in addition to all kinds of sweets, Yujia's favorite is this kind of river fresh and lake fresh.
Yujia followed Chen Luo's footsteps all the way, but finally got lost in Qingzhou.
"This Chen Luo, where did he go?" Yujia took a bite of fish and put it in his mouth, "If I really went to the bamboo forest, I can only wait outside."
"Hey... I knew I wouldn't stay in Dongcang City for so long. This Chen Luo, the things he makes can always hold people back, how annoying!"
Yujia took another bite of the fish with resentment.
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At the same time, Nanhuang, Jingze Lake, Fangcun Mountain.
Shi Man'er, She Xiangxiang, and Bai Qingqing came back from a trip to the mountains. When they saw the article Chen Luo handed them, they were all stunned.
"You wrote this?" Shi Man'er didn't read the content, but was shocked when he saw the densely packed text.
It is one thing to be able to write poems and songs, but another thing to be able to write articles in elegant language.
As long as the poems and songs are literary, the articles must touch the truth. This is also why although there are many Yaozu and Yaoru, there are very few who can truly cultivate as a great Confucian.
For example, Shi Man'er, although he also cultivates Confucianism, will eventually focus on cultivating demons with his own blood.
"Well, help me see if this article has any impact on you." Chen Luo said with a smile.
"There must be influence." She Xiangxiang was the first to raise her hand and said, "Written by Bai Lang, it's all sweet."
Chen Luo reached out and tapped She Xiangxiang's forehead: "Don't make trouble, look!"
She Xiangxiang stuck out her tongue, looked down for a few lines, and suddenly frowned: "Bai Lang, how do you write a fox demon? Is it that the snake demon is neither soft nor soft?"
Bai Qingqing also raised her head and looked at Chen Luo suspiciously. Chen Luo shrugged: "The monster race is close to the human race, and there are many legends about fox monsters in the human race. Therefore, it is more reasonable to write about the human race, so it is more reasonable to set the demon race. "
Hearing Chen Luo's explanation, the three demons also nodded slightly. This is also true, but She Xiangxiang pouted: "Bai Lang must write about the snake demon next time."
A flash of inspiration flashed in Chen Luo's mind, he nodded and said, "I must write, and I must write a long novel."
Hearing Chen Luo's answer, She Xiangxiang, who had always been promiscuous in front of Chen Luo, suddenly blushed, and said softly, "With my husband's words, I am content with myself."
After speaking, She Xiangxiang looked down.
At this time, the afterglow of the setting sun was shining, and it fell on the couplet written by Chen Luo in front of the door: Eight hundred miles of Pinghu reflecting the setting sun~IndoMTL.com~Three thousand articles read the universe.
A moment later, Shi Man'er, who was the first to finish reading, raised his head, looked at Chen Luo, frowned slightly, and confirmed again: "Brother Bai, you really wrote this article?"
Chen Luo nodded naturally, and asked, "What's wrong? Is there anything wrong?"
Shi Man'er smiled wryly: "It's not right, of course it's a big mistake! Look!"
Speaking, Shi Man'er stretched out his hand, and a wisp of translucent blue gas floated out from Shi Man'er's fingertips. Shi Man'er said, "How come after reading your article, I have such a Qi?”
After Shi Man'er's voice fell, Bai Qingqing, who read Wan'er second, also raised her head. She stretched out her hand, and a wisp of blue gas that was a circle thicker than Shi Man'er also formed in her palm.
Following is She Xiangxiang, the same is true, but her blue energy is thinner than that of Shi Man'er.
"Does this blue air have any effect?" Chen Luo asked quickly.
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