Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 670: The first round of fire coverage!
The recent Daxuan is very lively.
Great victory in the Southern Wilderness!
Although it is not a great victory in war, it has far-reaching significance.
According to the authentic records of Mr. Sima Lie, the great Confucian of the Spring and Autumn Hall, the historical truth about the tides in the Southern Wilderness is revealed in front of the people of Daxuan.
After all, they are all records of "Guanzhi Yu", the authenticity is beyond doubt!
Among them, there are many scholars with pens, and based on the history recorded by Sima Lie, they re-edited and wrote touching stories.
And among them, the most outstanding one, apart from the semi-saints who ascended to the heavens, is the pride of the human race——Chen Luo, Chen Wuhou!
Who would have thought that the capital of the Yaozu that has always been arrogant, the white ink who claims to compete with Chen Wuhou Wen Dao, turned out to be Chen Wuhou himself!
This wave...
Hahahahahaha!
As lonely as the monster race is, so excited is the human race.
In terms of culture, my human race has been far ahead since the establishment of the first dynasty. You monster race think you can catch up casually?
In addition, a huge amount of attention has been paid to the martial arts "Blood Body Transformation", a supernatural power that only martial arts talents can practice.
As a result, a new statement spread on the streets——
The Taoist school is ruthless, the Confucian school is dirty, and the blood body changes to deceive everything.
First deceive the monster race, and then deceive the saint race in the world.
It was also taking advantage of this momentum that Wenchang Pavilion announced that the reset version of "Journey to the West" would be open for distribution. At the same time, on the day when the new minister took office, the latest two chapters of "Journey to the West" would be released to the outside world.
Suddenly, no one paid attention to the news of the new Wenxiang, and everyone was looking forward to the release of the new "Journey to the West".
Two chapters at a time!
Chen Wuhou, the light of literati!
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Zhongjing.
Since midnight, customers waiting for the latest two chapters of storytelling have been lined up in front of the various wake-up morning teahouses. No way, it's too hot, if you want to listen to it in the morning, you'd better go home, wash up and sleep.
Not only the human race, but even the monster race living in Zhongjing spent a lot of money just to listen to books in the front row.
Some people who despised Baimo in the past picked up the story of Monkey King published by Yaozu again, and fell into it after reading it.
Especially those young teenagers, shouting "I want this day, I can no longer cover my eyes", as if full of infinite power.
Finally, the manuscripts transcribed from major academies were transferred to the storytellers in Xingzao Tea House through Wenchang Pavilion. Those storytellers spent half an hour pondering and understanding the content of the new manuscript. A ray of morning light fell on the eaves. Wake up in the morning, the door of the teahouse is wide open, and the guests who have been waiting all night flock in. Occupying a seat, ordering food, and setting out the money that is going to reward the storyteller today, a series of actions are done in one go!
Not long after, there was a crisp rumbling sound on the stage of the tea house, and the storyteller came out with a smile on his face.
"Everyone, I'm not going to waste my time talking. Today, I'm bringing you the twelfth and thirteenth chapters of Journey to the West!"
As soon as the words fell, gold, silver and jewels were thrown onto the stage by enthusiastic spectators. The storyteller took a sip from the teapot, moistened his throat, and then said——
"The thirteenth year of Zhenguan, the age of Jisi, the ninth month of Jiaxu, the third day of the first lunar month, the good day of Guimao..."
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Time never stops, he is fast, he is slow, he just keeps walking.
The sun on the other side of the day rose slowly, and the warm light fell on the pavilions and pavilions, lengthening the shadows on the ground.
This is an ordinary morning, a unique morning that will never come again.
The sound of storytelling came from the Xingzao Tea House, spread to the street, and then, along with a gust of wind, spread between the heaven and the earth.
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Happy days are always short.
"At the time of the exhortation to say goodbye, I only heard thunderous shouts from the foot of the mountain: "My master is coming! My master is here too! "It made Sanzang demented, and Boqin was struggling." The storyteller reached out and picked up the piece of Xingmu, "After all, I don't know who shouted——"
"Pa——"
"Let's listen to the next episode!"
As soon as the words fell, the storyteller turned around skillfully and disappeared from everyone's sight without any pause.
It wasn't until this moment that everyone reacted.
"No more?"
"Is it broken here?"
"Wow, shame on the literati, stand up for me!"
"Two chapters? That's it?"
"This is a chapter divided into two chapters, right?"
"I seem to have heard it, but I don't seem to have heard it."
"What are these two chapters talking about? Learn from the scriptures and go on the road? I'm not afraid to spend money, tell me for a day!"
"Shameless, after the merger of the two identities, it began to spread shame openly."
"Shame of the literati!"
"He-tui!"
A group of people cursed and cursed, and the reverence for the "light of literati" when they queued up to enter the teahouse not long ago has long since disappeared.
"Does the human race play like this?" Several monster races listening to the book were a little dazed when they saw the righteous indignation around them.
Can you still say that?
"Outlander monster!" An old man in grade leading the table seemed tired of scolding, took a sip of tea, and said, "This is the correct way to open Wuhou's articles~IndoMTL.com~Return to reading , Shame on you, shame on you."
"The two not only do not conflict, but also complement each other!"
"Aren't you angry when you hear this fragment?"
The Yaozu guest nodded.
"Can't you hold back?"
The Yaozu guest nodded again.
"Then scold..."
The Yaozu guest hesitated and said, "Actually...the content of these two chapters contains quite a lot of information..."
"We don't care about that!" The old man waved his hand heroically, "Mr. Storyteller didn't even take half an hour from the beginning to the end of reading, not as long as the old man took a pee!"
"It's a shame to make people read the text but not understand their thoughts!"
"Shout out!"
The monster guest was stunned, and boldly shouted: "Shame on the literati!"
Huh?
It seems to be really comfortable!
…
At the same time, high above the sky, the Holy Church.
One after another cyan phantoms gathered in the hall of the temple, and pages of books were turned in front of each figure. That page is the manuscript of Journey to the West.
After a while, Han Changli took a glance and said, "This is Chen Luo left two manuscripts before going down to the Netherworld. Please tell me your opinion."
The church was quiet for a moment, and then a clear voice sounded: "Chen Luo... did you see them in Netherworld?"
"In the new chapter, there are Mahayana Buddhism and Hinayana Buddhism, which exactly correspond to them and the current Demonic Buddha of the Western Regions!"
"This Chen Xuanzang went to the west to learn scriptures and wanted to bring back Mahayana Buddhism."
"Could it be that their truth is coming back?"
"Mojie..." Another cyan figure said lightly, "I'm optimistic."
"The Wanli Avenue of the Buddha Gate has been stolen by the Demon Buddha. The cut of the Netherworld Blood Sea has defiled the truth. They can't come back."
"Gathafu, there is no absolute!" said the semi-sage called Moji, "If Mahayana Buddhism can't come back, then what is the 'Tripitaka' that Chen Xuanzang went to get in Journey to the West? ?”
Na Dafu sighed: "Even if their truths can really be retrieved through the 'Tripitaka', but Mojie, don't you forget, what is their heavenly support after they return?"
"Unless Chen Luo can open a new Buddhist avenue for them!"
"But that kid's own martial arts is only nine thousand miles now!"
As soon as this remark came out, the half-sage Namojie fell silent, and suddenly another voice sounded: "Gao Dafu, you don't understand that kid..."
Gao Dafu was stunned, turned his head, saw the person who made the voice, and said with a smile: "Yan Baichuan, you have the most contact with that kid, tell me, what is this "Journey to the West" going to write in the end?" Come."
"That's right, I'd like to ask Wen Sheng to give me some pointers." The half-sage Moji also said.
Yan Baichuan shook his head slightly: "Who would have guessed that kid's article!"
"Based on what I have seen so far, the article involves the Heavenly Court, which acts on behalf of the heavens, the Netherworld, where reincarnation is orderly, and now there is also the Western Heaven, which masters Mahayana Buddhism, and the monster clan that is overwhelming. This article should be a masterpiece .”
"As far as I can see, the current serialized articles are less than one-tenth!"
"As for Wang Mojie's mention of the ancient Buddha, I dare not jump to conclusions, but have you forgotten that when that kid was only three thousand miles away, he opened Chanwu and established Shaolin Temple! For this reason, the Western Regions Mofo also tried to find trouble with him, but was stopped by my temple."
"So, in the future, it is possible to give birth to a new Buddhist way through martial arts!"
"Nine thousand miles is not enough, then ten thousand miles! I have confidence in Chen Luo!"
Speaking of this, Yan Baichuan smiled slightly: "Speaking of arrogance, that kid's book of the world of mortals can be read by everyone. I hope that his martial arts can give birth to Buddha, Dao, and Confucianism!"
"Hahaha, it's really crazy, but you can't say it." Han Changli laughed, and finally said, "We who read books, don't worry about Chen Luo, who writes books."
"Since God allowed him to write "Journey to the West", then this article must have a beginning and an end. I just wait and wait!"
Just as soon as Han Changli finished speaking, a female voice rang out: "With this update speed, when will it be possible to finish writing?"
"Why don't you take him to the church, semi-holy overseer, let him finish writing this book first."
"Today's broken chapter really drives me to death!"
"Although I know that the one calling is Sun Wukong, but he just didn't finish writing, I'm really worried!"
The sound suddenly caused bursts of laughter in the church.
"Always pay attention to the movements in the Western Regions." After laughing for a while, Han Changli said seriously, "Although we said that last time we cooperated with the Taoist Palace and severely damaged the Nether White Lotus Pure Land, the more so, the more Be wary of their counterattack."
Speaking of this, Han Changli sighed: "Unfortunately, the ban from heaven is still there, so it cannot be said, and many things are unknown."
"I don't know what's going on right now!"
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At this moment, Netherworld, Changjin City.
Chen Luo let out a long roar and flew out of Changjin City, but instead of rushing towards the densely packed strikers, he turned ~IndoMTL.com~ and flew to a direction on the left side of Changjin City. disappeared from sight.
The king of generals standing at the top of the city frowned slightly, not knowing what Chen Luo meant, but the hundred coffins were still flying towards the battlefield. The gate of the city opened, and the cavalry in full armor in the city rushed out like a sharp sword, facing the forward army of rats like a tide.
The Shadowless Army focuses on raids and defense, which is not their strong point.
The next time, the armored cavalry of the Shadowless Army collided with the striker of the Rat.
At this moment, there was a loud noise from the direction Chen Luo was heading for, and then, a huge shadow rose into the air and flew towards the battlefield.
That's a mountain!
And the person from Tuoshan is Chen Luo!
The fire coverage he said is here!
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