Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 603: Planning for 9000 miles, Daxuan cried

After drinking and eating, Chen Luo soaked in Tang Chengyipin's hot spring pool.

"You mean, there is a strange force in the Qilin tomb, and it was repelled by the evolutionary power in the mysterious egg, so you successfully inherited the Qilin blood?" On the other side of the hot spring, the Qilin King was drinking wine. , while asking.

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

It specifically mentions the strange power at the core of Qilin's tomb.

The previous generation of Qilin masters have been dead for so many years, and that power actually assimilated the blood of the Qilin, and at the same time could draw Feng Nanzhi's blood of the white tiger to a dead end; Even if they help each other with all their strength, they may suffer a big loss.

"Fortunately, Dad, you have already prepared and sent me. If it were Big Brother and the others, they would probably be killed by that strange force."

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

The records only say that the blood of the previous generation of kylin masters was polluted by extraterrestrial forces, which led to chaos in the blood, so it was turned into a kylin tomb and the blood was sealed and circulated. And Bai Ze's demon occupation can solve the blood chaos.

Didn't say something that requires the power of evolution!

Besides, that mysterious egg didn't respond until after you held it in your hand. I didn't know it before!

Didn't I just plan 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 looked serious and nodded towards Chen Luo: "As expected."

"Luoer, you did a great job, you didn't disappoint my father!"

Chen Luo waved his hand with a smile: "Dad, I'm flattering you. But I'm really concerned about what that strange power is?"

"I have dealt with the heart demon before, and that power is purer and stronger than the demonic energy of the heart demon. The Qilin Lord must have fought against the master of that power, so who is the master of this power?"

"My master is now fighting against the demons outside the sky, is it related to them?"

The corner of Qilin King's mouth twitched.

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

But Fan Du got up, and it seemed impossible not to answer something!

The Qilin King's face darkened, as if he was thinking about something. Seeing the Qilin King's expression, Chen Luo's heart tightened suddenly: Did he come into contact with some secret again?

For a while, Tang Cheng Yipin fell silent.

After a long while, the Qilin King said slowly, "Since the monster race migrated to the Southern Wilderness, they have seldom participated in extraterrestrial affairs."

"However, before the rise of the human race, the monster race also defended the way of heaven, and there are some records left."

The Qilin King said unhurriedly.

Who cares about it, it sounds a bit advanced, and some are not, so let's play around with it.

"Enemies from outside the sky, called demons, have nowhere to be found. There is a guess that they were born from the chaotic atmosphere outside the sky. They have wisdom, power, and even classes, but they cannot be called living beings. .”

"Once they were born, they were at the lowest level of the great Confucianists of the human race and the great saints of the monster race, and they were called demon heads."

"The devil is wise, but irrational. Therefore, he is either crazy and violent, or vicious and cunning, and obeys the orders of the superior devil."

"The heart demon you are talking about is one of the demon boss's superior demons."

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

"After all, with Lord Qilin's cultivation back then, if he wants to seriously injure him, he must at least match the cultivation of the Emperor Demon."

Speaking of this, King Qilin suddenly paused in his heart.

Yes!

That makes sense!

Logical closed loop, perfect!

"Is it a higher level of heavenly demon energy?" Chen Luo thought about it after hearing the words, and it seemed to make sense. However, I didn't expect the Qi of Heavenly Demon to be so afraid of the power of evolution!

That is the Qi of the Heavenly Demon that rivals the Emperor Demon Realm!

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

If this thing goes out of the sky and is thrown into the pile of demons, it may be a mushroom-level killer!

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

I can't do without leaving, if this kid asks some weird question again, if I can't answer it, wouldn't I lose my dignity as a father!

He is the Qilin King, the first in the fight, but some things that use his brain are a bit bad...

…

Since Qilin's tomb was mentioned, Chen Luo naturally thought of Feng Nanzhi unconsciously.

Calculating the time, she should have returned to the territory of the Tiger Clan. So far, no information about his identity has been spread. It seems that Feng Nanzhi has kept the agreement with him and kept the secret for himself.

Just like the content of the agreement: everything, just as if it never happened.

Chen Luo let out a long breath, and the appearance of the sixth senior sister appeared in his mind again.

"It doesn't matter if you deceive yourself or others, or lie to yourself, it's time to get back on track." Chen Luo sighed, Nanhuang was just a stop for him to stay for a short time. No matter for him or Feng Nanzhi, this is a correct choice.

"The road is nine thousand miles away..." Chen Luo let go of his worries and began to think about another question.

With the growth of my cultivation base, I also become more and more aware of the whole picture of this world.

There are enemies in the sky, there are police in the nether world, and the world is even less peaceful.

Those pillars of the human race who are really in high positions don't know how much pressure they have endured.

But now, he is still living under the protection of those seniors. Whether it's my teacher's school, the Daxuan court, or even those semi-sacred seniors I don't know, they are all providing protection to me, hoping that I can grow up sooner.

So what counts as growth?

According to Chen Luo's thinking, from a personal point of view, with his current combat power, he can fight for the first rank, which should be growth.

But does the human race lack a first-grade product?

At the very least, if he can travel nine thousand 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.

Nine thousand miles must be cleared as soon as possible.

Slightly sensed the red dust in the body, a few days have passed since the Qilin Tomb, and the cultivation base of the fourth rank has risen again, but there is still a distance 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 acceleration that cannot be completed with a book.

If so, make another one!

But what to write?

Chen Luo fell into deep 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 book keepers.

It is best to be popular 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 explain something to my fans.

So the next story needs to be posted by Chen Luo's identity, and by the way, to combat the recent arrogance of the Fang family.

Well, it needs to be pondered.

Chen Luo calmed down and entered the dreamland flower forest...

…

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 though it is already night, the martial arts academy and military academy are brightly lit, and the Lunjian Pavilion is full of splendor.

The children had dinner and were laughing in the street. Occasionally, a few soldiers passing by took out some snacks and threw them to them. Voice.

The market already has the scale of a night market, and the crowds are surging; the Dongcang Grand Theater is even more crowded, and the high-pitched singing voices are melodious and clear, which makes people feel itchy.

Located in the center of Dongcang City, the muddy Xiao Qi tiptoed into the City Lord's Mansion, but before he had gone far, he heard a coquettish voice: "Stop!"

Little Qi was agitated, and quickly stood at attention, turned around, smiled and pinched his ears, all done in one go.

"Sister Luo..."

Seeing Xiao Qi's pitiful appearance, Luo Hongnu couldn't get angry again, stepped forward, grabbed Xiao Qi's face to the backyard, and began to scrub Xiao Qi with well water.

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

"Well... Uncle Benboerba and Uncle Baboerben brought back some little fish monsters outside, they can play hide-and-seek, it's fun..."

"Then you can't make yourself so dirty. She was originally a watery little girl, but now she has become a little mud monkey." Luo Hongnu pinched Xiao Qi's nose, "Otherwise, when the young master comes back, look Seeing you 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 was speechless, and soon felt aggrieved, "I don't want to talk to him."

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

"Young master will definitely come back when the retreat is over. At that time, I will still love Xiaoqi the most."

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

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

Xiao Qi shook her head: "I don't listen to the play written by that big **** Bai."

"Everyone in the teahouse has said that that white villain is with the Fang family and is dealing with grandpa. No matter how good the story he writes, I won't listen to it!"

Speaking, Xiaoqi looked at Luo Hongnu with a puzzled expression again: "Sister Luo, you said that you are a bad person, why did grandpa agree to adapt his play into a drama, and let the sisters in the Grand Theater perform it?" ?”

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

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

"The last time Mr. Liu came to invite Sister Luo to play the role of White Snake, but Sister Luo beat her away. I recorded it all!"

Luo Hongnu was amused for a while, and pinched Xiao Qiroudu's 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 act in Bai Mo's play? Bah!"

Xiaoqi nodded: "Well, I'm also a little girl. I don't want to watch it, I'm mad at him, bah!"

Luo Hongnu patted Xiao Qi on the forehead: "Okay, go and change into clean clothes by yourself. I'll take you to the night market."

"Okay!" Xiaoqi jumped up happily, turned around and ran to her room.

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

"If you don't love lovesickness in your life, you will love it, and it will hurt lovesickness..."

…

The next day.

Southern Wilderness, Qilin Domain.

As soon as the sky rose, Chen Luo bid farewell to the Qilin King, causing the Qilin King to be dissatisfied for a while.

"I just came here, why are you leaving?"

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

"Stay here for half a month!"

"No way, let your third brother choose a relative to slaughter, and cook you a pig dish."

"You can't go, just wait for me!"

Chen Luo was deeply moved, with a helpless expression on his face: "Father, if I don't return to Fangcun Mountain to sit in town, I guess my status will be lost."

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

"I plan to go to the Indus Forest in the future. I have always been taken care of by the emperor. He has a relationship with me. It's time to pay a visit."

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

Hearing Chen Luo's words, Qilin King frowned.

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

It's the first time this kid comes to the door, maybe there will be some benefits.

Hey, I originally wanted to lock this kid in Xuejin Township and write a story about "King Qilin's War in the Southern Wilderness" for myself, so I can only postpone it.

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

"Come back every now and then to check if you have nothing to do. If you encounter trouble, come to Qilin Domain, your father can cover you!"

"If there are too many things, I won't tell you. I will also ask the old Qinglong about the rules of the world. That old guy has lived a long time and knows a little bit about everything."

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

"There may be some personal grievances, don't believe it."

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

Then you may have to travel early.

"Okay, if you want to get out, hurry up, don't leave the ink." Qilin Wang waved his hand, then thought of something, took out a storage bag, and handed it to Chen Luo, "Here, here are some big bags. Holy meat, all marinated."

"Take it home and eat it roasted or fried, it's up to you!"

"Don't worry, they are all great sages who are looking for their own death. This king is killing according to the rules. The way is very righteous!"

"Hey, thank you, dad. Then I won't be polite." Chen Luo reached out to take the storage bag and said with a smile.

The Qilin King snorted coldly: "Let's go, let's go. In the future, I will recognize a son who has been with me all the time. At that time, you will lose a portion of your inheritance, so don't blame me."

Chen Luo's eyes were strange: "But Dad, I will be the unicorn master in the future!"

"According to the logic, everything is mine."

The Qilin King was taken aback for a moment: Damn it!

Forgot about this one.

"Go away..."

Chen Luo bowed and bowed: "Then I will go back first, father, and I will come to see you some other day..."

A moment later.

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

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

King Qilin raised his leg and kicked Chen Luo's buttocks. In an instant, a spatial fluctuation landed on Chen Luo, and Chen Luo's figure disappeared in place.

It has to be said that Qilin King's kick brought a little bit of personal grievance.

Chen Luo was kicked into the air, and that force had already carried him flying for almost two hours.

There is no tendency to fall to exhaustion yet.

One thing to say, it was a bit faster than him becoming the Golden Crow Flying.

A few spirits tried to lock themselves in, but they all failed.

Without him, too soon!

Is this the power of a half-step emperor demon?

It's so scary.

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

Rubbing his butt, he rushed towards Fangcunshan.

…

Heavenly Forest.

"Oh, so my junior brother is all right?" Bai Xiao took a sip of tea and asked Bai Sanqian.

Bai Sanqian nodded again and again: "That's right. The disciple saw the little uncle landed at the border, then disguised himself and returned to Fangcun Mountain."

"It's fine as long as it's okay!" Bai Xiao put down the teacup in his hand, "I'll just say, what catastrophe can my Bai Ze blood cause!"

"Looking at the entire southern wasteland, who is qualified to compete with my junior sister? Unless he dares to provoke the White Tiger Empress!"

"As long as my junior brother is not insane, or under coercion, I will definitely not do anything to apologize to my junior sister."

"Little brother is fine, so I let go of my hanging heart." As he spoke, Bai Xiao patted his heart, "You can continue to practice with peace of mind."

…

Going back to Fangcun Mountain, I greeted Mastiff Lingling and asked him to contact Wutonglin. Afterwards, Chen Luo went straight into the study.

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

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

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

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

Is that kind of love embarrassing?

Does life have to be awkward?

Hey, I just want to continue writing about love.

If you don't die of embarrassment, you will be my fault!

Just kidding, of course the reason for writing about love is because there are many audiences, suitable for all ages, and it can satisfy his request to improve his status as a human being as soon as possible.

Chen Luo put pen to paper——

"The rainbow is thousands of miles and a hundred flowers are blooming, and the butterflies are coming to each other."

"Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai remain unchanged forever."

That's right, the article Chen Luo chose this time is "The Butterfly Lovers", which is also known as one of the four great love stories along with "The Legend of the White Snake". However, what Chen Luo wrote is not the literary version, but the Huangmei Opera version.

The story of "The Butterfly Lovers" can be said to be well-known in the previous life. The free pursuit of love and unswerving until death make the whole story full of poignant beauty.

Aside from other things, when this play is played, I don't know how many people died crying, and I don't know how much the Fang family will jump.

That's it!

…

The opening scene of "The Butterfly Lovers" is actually a fresh and bright story. In order to be able to go to school, the woman Zhu Yingtai took the trouble to persuade her stubborn father to go to school disguised as a man.

At this time, in Daxuan, although women can study as well, under the influence of the Fang family, many women are still locked up at home because of the concept of male and female defense. strangeness.

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Yingtai met Liang Shanbo, who also came to study, and the two talked speculatively. Zhu Yingtai proposed that they swore to be brothers. As a cover to hide her identity, the stupid Liang Shanbo naturally became her first choice.

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

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

After three years of getting along, Zhu Yingtai has developed feelings for Liang Shanbo, but it's a pity that Liang Shanbo is a goose in success and a goose in failure. Zhu Yingtai received the news that her mother was ill and was about to leave. She wanted to ask Liang Shanbo to propose a marriage for her, but no matter how she reminded her, Liang Shanbo didn't understand what Zhu Yingtai said.

Scenario 1:

"Brother Liang, the two of them have affection and intentions, but it's hard to open their mouths because of the withered clay sculptures and wood. Come, come, we will come to worship for them."

"My dear brother, the more you talk, the more absurd you are, how can two men pay homage to the church!"

Scene two:

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

"Brother Yu is obviously a man, you shouldn't compare me to a woman."

Scene Three:

"After one beach after another, the yellow dog in the village is barking. It doesn't bite the man in front, but bites the female red makeup in the back."

"My brother's words are too absurd. There is no red makeup here. Don't panic if you have the courage. Brother beats the dog, you are in trouble."

True straight man of steel.

Chen Luo sighed and continued to write.

Seeing that they were about to be delivered to their destination, Zhu Yingtai simply had a showdown.

"I heard that Brother Liang is not engaged, and there is a younger sister guarding the boudoir in Yingtai. If Brother Liang wants to court a phoenix, I will be the matchmaker."

"Lu Yuan has no chance to meet beautiful people, and youth and beauty are bound to be unrecognizable."

"Ask a person and I have no difference, ask a person's appearance can not be distinguished, I and her are born in the same year and the same month!"

When he heard what Zhu Yingtai said, Liang Shanbo quickly bowed down.

"I came forward to thank the matchmaker, my brother's love is deeper, no wonder the words are too metaphorical, so I just want to get married, it's ridiculous that I am too dizzy!"

"When will we meet again on this trip, cherish the body of the guest in the cold spring, there are endless regrets and sorrows, and the meaning of the words before the trip is very deep. Don't forget to ask for a kiss and arrive at Zhujia Village as early as possible."

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

…

When Chen Luo thought of the following story, his heart felt heavy.

After returning to the school, Liang Shanbo fell ill suddenly. After recuperating for a long time, his health finally improved. At this time, the teacher's wife finally told Liang Shanbo the truth, and Liang Shanbo suddenly realized that Zhu Yingtai was reminding him of the previous scenes of sending him off.

"In the temple, the phoenix seeks the phoenix, the pond divides men and women, and the yellow dog bites the red makeup. One by one, one by one, one by one, you can't figure it out, alas!"

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

It's just a pity that everything is too late.

Zhu Yingtai's father wanted to attach himself to the prefect of the county, so he betrothed Zhu Yingtai to Ma Wencai, the son of the prefect! Zhu's father forced him with filial piety, so Zhu Yingtai had no choice but to write a letter to Liang Shanbo.

When Liang Shanbo received the letter, he was devastated and his heart ached unbearably. In addition, he was sick and shouted Zhu Yingtai's name, so he vomited blood and died.

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

"Brother Liang! I cry, cry Shanbo! I call, call Brother Liang, I really hope to get along with my brother, but who knows that the mandarin ducks will be beaten with sticks, and each building will be a forever farewell. My sister killed you, my father's life is like a trap, the Ma family is like a tiger and a wolf, Brother Liang! Brother Liang! Even if you are dreaming of a balcony, I will follow you even if you die."

Therefore, Zhu Yingtai set out the conditions for getting on the sedan chair.

"Two white gauze lamps in front of the sedan chair, and three thousand silver paper ingots behind the sedan chair. The sedan chair goes to Nanshan first, and Yingtai wants Caoqiao Town to sacrifice brother's grave!"

…

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

Unexpectedly, an unfortunate and extreme romance appeared.

"Brother Liang! A farewell is forever, and there is no destiny in the world to grow old together. I thought that heaven and man are willing to be married, but who knows that the name of marriage is not marked. I really hope that you will call the old man to be a matchmaker. Who knows magpie I haven't reported the crow's call, but I really hope that the big red sedan chair will come to your house, who knows that white clothes and plain clothes will show your filial piety."

"Brother Liang! If you don't see Brother Liang, you can't see the grave. You can't return if you call the sky and the earth. Yingtai's determination is hard to change. How can I marry Ma Wencai?"

"If you can't live together, please die together!"

At this time, the tomb suddenly opened, as the saying goes, life is different, death is the same coffin, seeing the coffin open, Zhu Yingtai jumped in without hesitation!

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

After writing this, Chen Luo took a deep breath, and wrote out the song "Liang Zhu" for later generations according to the music notation...

…

Without any accidents, when "The Butterfly Lovers" was written, the entire paper released a dazzling light again. In the light, two butterflies slowly emerged and fluttered around Chen Luo.

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

To be precise, this is not a functional book spirit.

Chen Luo releases this pair of book spirit butterflies, and they will turn into tens of thousands and fly in the world. When a beloved partner dies, the strong love can use this book spirit butterfly to temporarily store the spiritual light of the deceased, 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 of the death of your lover, there will be a butterfly that will land on your shoulders, accompany you to be strong again, find happiness, and then leave.

"Poor bones by the Wuding River, still a person in a spring girl's dream."

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

The story of "The Butterfly Lovers" tells the love of life and death, but this book spirit has evolved a love of protection and hope.

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

…

The manuscript of Butterfly Lovers passed through Bai Sanqian, and finally came to the bamboo forest at night. Later, through the communication channels of Zhulin and Wenchang Pavilion, they entered Wenchang Pavilion, and then quickly distributed them to the major academies.

"Wake up, wake up, wake up!" The great scholars of the major academies used Tongue Chunlei on the tokens of the academies, "Marquis Wu has written a new story, come and copy it!"

For a while, the whole of Central Kyoto was alarmed.

In the entire Zhongjing City, countless students were seen casually running towards the academy wearing a piece of clothing with a bun in their mouth.

My God, the shame of the literati finally made a move!

Hurry up, the transcription is secondary, the main thing is to have a sneak peek.

If you go late and lose the qualification to transcribe, it will be bad.

…

"What? Marquis Wu has posted a new story?" At this time, people in all the nighttime places in Zhongjing City poked their heads out, and their next reaction was to immediately take out the Jade Slips of Communication and send them to all the wake-up buildings. Early reservation for tomorrow.

"Can you talk about Wuhou's article today? What? Why don't you grab a position of five hundred taels? What, it's already one thousand taels?"

"Silver is not a problem, the main thing is whether it is a new article sent by Marquis Wu now? What? You haven't received the notification? What business are you still doing!"

"Don't tell me how much the location is, I'll take care of your entire building tomorrow, just one request, talk about Wuhou's article today!"

…

Wenchang Pavilion.

Leng Hanbing looked at the manuscript in his hand, with tears in his eyes, and looked at Yan Baichuan: "Wenxiang..."

"Why? Why did Marquis Wu 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 Butterfly Lovers".

"This Chen Luo, what exactly does he want to do?"

"This knife was directly slashed on the 'life of parents'!"

"The Fang family is going crazy... they are giving Bai Mo some benefits!"

…

"The latest news, this time Marquis Wu wrote a script. The manuscript of the script has been handed over to Dongcang's resident troupe in Zhongjing for reading, but it is said that it will be performed in three days at the earliest!"

"The latest news, Dongcang Grand Theater Luo everyone will come out in person, and Dongcang Grand Theater will premiere Wuhou's new work tomorrow night! The ticket price... Grandma's, Dongcang household registration priority!"

"The latest news, tomorrow's "Daxuan Min Bao" will publish the manuscript of the story, Zhenxuan Division dispatched, Wenchang Pavilion sent six great Confucian scholars to maintain order. Everyone buy in a civilized way, buy in a civilized way!"

"The latest news, tomorrow's "Daxuanmin Daily" release time will be postponed by an hour! Why? I don't know, it is said that the students who copied the manuscript have cried so much that they can't write!"

…

Zheliu Academy.

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

Therefore, the students who were still crying hurriedly left, and a new batch of students came in.

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

Tian Haiyi shook his head: "Not optimistic!"

"Currently divided into ten classes, one class fell down, and the other class took over, until the first class returned to life, and this cycle went on and on, it was suicide copying!"

"Marquis Wu played too much this time."

"The old man can't bear to read that story, let alone these kids."

Kong Tianfang sighed: "There are 36,000 words in the world, but the word love hurts the most!"

"Wu Hou was also pushed into a hurry by "Legend of the White Snake". He is still a young man, how could he not have the heart to compete?"

"It's troublesome. But you still need to copy twice more, can you arrange it?"

Tian Haiyi was taken aback for a moment, then frowned and said, "The current number is already stretched, why is it suddenly doubled?"

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

"There, the content of women is too high!"

"It will take at least a day for the mind to recuperate and recover!"

Tian Haiyi was stunned: "What is this called! I will try my best..."

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

Tian Haiyi looked puzzled: "Huh? Don't they still have the concept of male and female defense, are they taboo?"

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

"Old Tian, ​​think about it, for the next month, the Red Sleeve Academy will be full of weak-hearted female Confucian students!"

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

"After tonight's cold winter, your spring is coming!"

…

The lively night passed quickly.

When the sun rises, it is destined to be a restless day.

To be honest, the loud cries in the major academies yesterday aroused infinite reverie.

What did Marquis Wu write?

Especially when the handsome female Confucian students from Hongxiu Academy came out with red eyes one by one, everyone went crazy.

What the **** is written!

Just because of the oath, no one revealed the content of the storybook, which made me even more itchy.

Looking at the expression, it doesn't look like a broken chapter!

So what happened?

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

As soon as "Daxuan Minbao" appeared, it was immediately bought at a high price, and Xingzao Tea House would naturally not miss this opportunity.

What's the matter with the script!

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

At worst, find a few more people, just read the words like this!

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

Although I can't experience the singing, the libretto is just as catchy, and it doesn't affect the experience!

Finally, they knew what was going on.

…

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, you idiot..."

"The order of the parents, the order of the **** parents, this Zhu Yingtai is stupid, elope, hey!"

"I... I made a mistake. I shouldn't have forced my daughter to marry. I'm going to write a letter of repentance right now!"

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

…

The imperial city, the attic.

Ye Heng stood on the viewing platform, listening to the cries from all over Zhongjing, and sighed.

"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, even if you die, it may not have this effect.

As if he understood Yan Baichuan's eyes, Ye Heng coughed twice in embarrassment.

"Wen Xiang, that kid Chen Luo is addicted to beating himself!"

Yan Baichuan shook his head: "According to my estimate, that kid is probably already planning to hit nine thousand miles."

"Now is the time when we need a lot of mortal energy."

"This article is small in size but has great emotions. It can also be used with opera, which is most suitable!"

Ye Heng raised his eyebrows when he heard the words: "Oh, he wants to hit nine thousand miles?"

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

"Do you want King Jing to move to attract Nanhuang's attention?"

Yan Baichuan shook his head: "It's not necessary."

"The bamboo forest will naturally have arrangements! At that time, the old officials and Sima Lie will also go to guard the way, and Lu Cijun, Wang Banshan and King Zhen will also take care of him. Don't worry, Your Majesty!"

Ye Heng nodded when he heard the words, and murmured: "Oh, when I ascended the throne, it must be this card."

…

Mozhou, Fang's family.

The clan hall.

Silence.

Deadly silence.

Fang Huaji sat in the first place, looking at the elders of the Fang family in the hall, and frowned.

"Chen Luo, start to fight back!"

"The order of the parents and the words of the matchmaker are the foundation of etiquette in our family!"

"This Chen Luo hit it directly!"

"I didn't mention my Fang family in every word, but every sentence is my Fang family!"

"From now on, whenever people see butterflies, they will think of Liang Zhu; whenever people think of Liang Zhu, they will think of Zhu Fu who forced Zhu Yingtai to marry Ma Wencai; 'The order of the parents and the words of the matchmaker'!"

"If things go on like this, the foundation of our family's holy way may be shaken!"

"Tell me, how to deal with it?"

After Fang Huaji asked, there was no one answering below. Fang Huaji's expression was displeased, and he stretched out his hand and casually clicked on a clan elder: "Eighteen Elders, tell me."

The elder frowned and thought for a while: "This matter is really not easy!"

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

"Actually, the core lies in the 'life of parents'."

"If there is an article at this time that is not inferior to Chen Zei, but praises the benefits of the parents' orders to the children; and the story of disobedience to the parents' orders, leading to miserable lives, it may be able to compete with it."

As soon as the words fell, everyone's eyes fell on Huaping, the contact official of Fangcunshan.

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

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

"Besides, the Yaozu never talks about these etiquettes. Think about Bai Mo's article before, if it wasn't for the Yaozu, our Fang family would not be able to pass it!"

"This matter requires a long-term plan!"

Fang Hua and Wen Yan also nodded.

"Brother Ping's words are correct. This white ink is still consistent with our Fang family in general, but in terms of love, it is still the way of the monster clan, which is not enough to adopt."

At this time, another great Confucian of 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 order of their parents, and see if their children have talents. My Fang family will secretly support some, and then let them speak out."

"Gather great Confucian scholars, with the theme of 'the parents of everything in the world', to start a lecture on filial piety."

"It's just a comparison of power, how can our Fang family be weaker than Chen Luo?"

All the great Confucian scholars nodded repeatedly when they heard the words, and Fang Huaji also nodded slightly.

"Although this plan is slow, it is steady and steady. It is feasible!" Fang Huaji said, "Please trouble eleventh brother to handle it in person."

After finishing speaking, Fang Huaji looked at Fang Huaping again: "Brother Ping, when you deal with Bai Mo on weekdays, you should pay attention to talking to him about our Fang family's sacred way. Affected!"

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

"You know, I will visit Fangcun Mountain in these two days."

Fang Huahe nodded in satisfaction, and waved his hand, signaling the end of the clan discussion.

…

Chen Luo had some estimates of the hot discussion "Blessing Lovers" sparked in Daxuan, but he didn't expect that it was only the first day, and the feedback from the red dust in his body was extremely gratifying.

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

In terms of cultivation, it is better to write a book quickly.

Just when Chen Luo was enjoying himself, Mastiff Lingling landed in front of Chen Luo~IndoMTL.com~Young Master, Wutong Forest replied..."

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Amount. Eighty thousand, explain the episode.

That was scheduled by the editor half a month ago. The original intention was to write the story of Chen Luo's journey the day before, so I buried a little bit of foreshadowing in it.

Results. . Just picked up the chapter on Qilin Domain.

Explanation: It's not about drinking too much, it's not about drunk fantasy. That is independent. . It's all a coincidence!

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