Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 111: This is, Martial Arts!
"Wan Anbo please explain!"
Hearing this shout, Chen Luo frowned slightly.
According to the discussion between Song Tuizhi and Yan Baichuan, they will spread their "star sucking Dafa" in the Confucian circles after the event, and even let them rehearse again, and then the Confucians will pass it up to Wenzong or Half-sage, let Chen Luo avoid the suspicion from the Confucian sect and solve the troubles caused by Chen Luo's shock of poetry and Taoism.
As for the common people, it is said that Chen Luo was originally a Confucian scholar, but he has been hiding it.
At the moment when they want to come, no one will openly ask about this kind of thing. After all, the people who can be present at the scene are either great scholars or famous people, or high-ranking officials and dignitaries. They still understand the basic general situation and will not be so stupid.
But if it's not stupid, it's broken!
Chen Luo looked at the source of the voice, and saw that although an official wanted to hide in the crowd, his colleagues took the initiative to keep a distance from him, making him very conspicuous.
"Yo, I'm an old acquaintance." Chen Luo's heart moved when he saw the other party.
This person is none other than Lu Dazhi, the head of the Ministry of Rites, who first questioned his ineligibility to be recognized as the master by Wen Xin.
Wei Yan told himself that this Lu Dazhi and Mozhou Fang were related by marriage.
Speaking of which, the Wenxin was originally coveted by the Fang family, and only then did I know that my master and the Fang family had a mortal feud.
With such a connection, it makes sense for Lu Dazhi to have a hard time. I just don't know if this is his own intention to please Fang, or what Fang conveyed to him.
Now that everyone is watching, Chen Luo certainly can't casually say that he was originally a Confucian scholar. It's not that someone dared to come up with the classics to test his reading talent on the spot, but there are so many great scholars on the scene, and there are so many great scholars watching through the magic circle outside the arena.
"Do you want to make it public?" Chen Luo frowned.
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At the same time, Wen Xiang's complexion is not good-looking. He discovered Lu Dazhi immediately, and then turned his eyes to the political minister beside him. The political minister sensed the gaze of the prime minister, opened his mouth softly, and said with a voice transmission: "It's not what the old man meant. The last time I stood up for him in the court, I also received the benefits of the Fang family in advance. Today's matter, and the Ministry of Rites, It has nothing to do with the main hall."
"Fang Shi!" Wen Xiang said fiercely. Suddenly, Wen Simi felt something, his figure flashed, appeared in the air, and a figure appeared.
It was Song Tuizhi, who had left before, who went back and forth.
"Tuizhi, killing Lu Dazhi now won't help!" Wen Xiang saw through Song Tuizhi's thoughts at a glance.
"I don't want to make up for anything, I just want to kill him!" Song Tuizhi said coldly.
"Don't be impulsive!" Wen Xiang stopped in front of Song Tuizhi, he knew that Song Tuizhi was really motivated to kill.
What are the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest.
Bamboo forest seven slaughter is almost the same!
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"You bastard!" Shi Jia Da Ru scolded, "It doesn't matter what the situation is." He naturally saw that Chen Luo was not a Confucian scholar, but just now, he had obtained the righteousness in a strange way. This kind of thing, no matter from which point of view, is beneficial to Daxuan. After all, compared with scholars, the number of ordinary people in Daxuan is ten times, a hundred times. This is supposed to be a secret.
How can you openly question in front of the demon clan and the world!
What if they find a way to crack it?
Take ten thousand steps back and say, doesn't this push Chen Luo to the forefront without any foreshadowing?
"Quick, break the magic circle!" Shi Jia Da Ru said hurriedly.
"Sima Daru, you can't stop it! The Emperor Lin and Wu Lei cannot end now. In order to show his upright determination, the magic circle of the Emperor Lin is connected to the luck of the air. If it is interrupted rashly, it may cause a chaos of the luck of the air. , at least half of the luck will be broken!"
"Is there no way?"
"Unless Huo Xiang was reborn and used the first-rank official technique 'referring to a deer as a horse', or the second-rank official technique "deceiving the superior and concealing the inferior", otherwise there is no way."
"Bah, is that an official technique? That's a traitorous technique!" Sima Daru cursed, and looked nervously at Chen Luo on the stage.
Under fairness, no one can forcibly stop Lu Dazhi from asking questions.
Can only see Chen Luo's own.
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Chen Luo rubbed his brows.
Want to speak up?
I want to tell everyone in the world that the martial arts he wrote in the novel can be practiced, does it exist?
It's okay to tell the great Confucianism, because the great Confucianism has gone far in the Confucianism and Taoism, and it is impossible to go back to his Taoism.
But the people of the world are different. More than 90% of ordinary people, like him, have no talent for reading through.
So, say it?
At this time, the entire East Que was quiet, and even the entire Central Capital was quiet.
They are waiting for Chen Luo's answer.
Suddenly, Chen Luo laughed.
He doesn't understand what he's thinking.
Since entering Beijing, he has been favored by almost everyone.
He knew that Ye Heng was also reading "Swordsman", but he never used the imperial power to break the serialization rules...
Ye Dafu, the son of King Jing, regarded him as his elder brother, and Ji Zhong, a genius of Confucianism, regarded him as his main.
The head of the eight major academies in Beijing teased and said that he would give favors and respond to any requests, but he actually regarded himself as a close junior.
Also Liu Jingzhuang, Nan Yuanxi, Luo Hongnu, Cheng Difei...
And the ordinary people who shouted their "shame of the literati" every day, but who said that if they were not good, they could throw tables and scold people...
How could he be so favored? What has he done for them?
Didn't he just copy a few articles from his predecessor's memory and write a novel?
But for what?
From the beginning to the end, it is for myself, to let them read, and to help myself get more red dust.
Have you really done anything for them?
Also, when I opened the fourth road to heaven myself, the master who I had never met didn't know how much pressure it put on him.
He didn't listen to Song Tuizhi, but he wasn't stupid.
He can stay in the capital safely because there is a mountain that blocks all coveted eyes.
There are also four senior brothers.
A great Confucian in a positive state of mind, who is on an equal footing with Daxuan, has actually become his own nanny.
There is also a senior brother who "picked up" Mangu Dan on the Manyuan when he heard that he was in need.
Mysterious and powerful second senior sister...
Why did I get their shelter?
Only a few words, a few articles?
Chen Luo understands because of the way he is going!
Everyone is like a dragon's fourth way to heaven!
On the way he came, Wei Yan said that Wenchang Pavilion was planning to give up Wu Lei.
Because even a Confucian scholar, in a one-on-one situation, is weak against either the demon clan or the barbarian clan.
Not to mention ordinary people!
In the northern line of defense that Han Qingzhu went to, the way ordinary people deal with the barbarians is to waste, use human life to waste.
Drained until the opponent has no physical strength.
It takes dozens of ordinary people to kill a barbarian warrior.
But there is no way to do this, presumably everyone in the barbarians is a soldier, and there are too few scholars in the human race!
Chen Luo suddenly felt his heart beating violently. It wasn't his heart, it was the Wenxin that melted into his body.
The corners of Chen Luo's mouth gradually raised, and his laughter became more and more cheerful.
Vote for me with peach, and return with nectar.
This Daxuan is very good.
No matter what body you are, no matter what world you are in.
I am a human!
What else is there to hide? What are you hiding?
What else is there to be careful about?
I am the forerunner, and naturally someone will support me!
Chen Luo looked up at Ye Dafu on the high platform, and then looked up at Emperor Ye Heng.
His eyes swept over the worried Confucian scholars, and then looked at Wen Xiang and Song Tuizhi in the air.
"Fourth Senior Brother, I've made up my mind!"
Song Tuizhi seemed to understand what Chen Luo was thinking, and nodded: "Master has said something to every disciple, and I will tell you now."
"The bamboo forest can protect you for a while, but also for the rest of your life~IndoMTL.com~ My name is Yu Wuji, my disciple is to have no taboos!"
Chen Luo nodded, the smile on his face thicker, he turned to look at Lu Dazhi.
"Do you want to know why I master Haoran Zhengqi?"
"Listen, this is the star attraction method of "The Swordsman"!"
Chen Luo then raised his head, faced the upright and bright circle, and said——
"Yes, it's the Dafa of attracting stars. The abilities in my stories all exist, and the skills in the stories can be comprehended!"
"My story will also make you generate 'qi' and make you cultivate!"
"I will write it down one by one."
"Go and read my book!"
"This is the fourth cultivation path for the human race after Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism—"
"This is, Martial Art!"