Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 159: Daomen: What does Quanzhen have to do with me?

"Vaguely seen in a dream."

"My heart is surging."

"Let's put aside the world's sorrows and grudges."

"Accompanying to the horizon..."

…

Chen Luo hummed the melody of the classic "Iron Blood Danxin" in his memory, spread out the paper and started writing.

"There was a dynasty called the Song Dynasty, about three hundred years..."

The old man's book is good-looking, but there are some backgrounds that can't be bypassed. The past life was okay, after all, it is real history, but in this world it is completely empty.

Therefore, before writing "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", it is necessary to make a brief background description as a wedge attached to the front, but there is no need to say too much, mainly to tell the allusions of the Battle of Jingnan, as well as Song, The distribution of power in Jin and Mongolia.

Of course, in order to conform to the human race in this world, Chen Luo spent a little bit of brush and ink, highlighting that Song is an orthodox human dynasty, while Jin and Meng are of foreign blood, which is convenient for readers to substitute.

After a song is sung, this part of the "wedge" is also finished.

Chen Luo breathed a sigh of relief. "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" is about 1.2 million words. Write slowly, not in a hurry.

Covered with pen and ink, it is still the opening scene that Mr. Jin is best at.

"The vast Qiantang River flows past Lin'an Niujia Village endlessly day and night, and flows into the sea in the east."

"There are dozens of cypress trees in a row by the river, and the leaves are as red as fire. It is the time of August. The weeds in front of the village and behind the village are just beginning to turn yellow, and under the setting sun, it is even more desolate... …”

Chen Luo wrote all the way according to the story that came to his mind.

The first episode of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", "Snowstorm"!

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"La la la, la la la, I am a little connoisseur of selling newspapers..."

The crisp and clear song of selling newspapers awakened the morning in Zhongjing, and countless people who had been waiting here for the newspaper boys bought the latest issue of Daxuan Minbao from them.

It was stated in the supplement two days ago that today's Daxuan Min Daily will publish Wan Anbo's latest martial arts novel.

Yesterday's quarrel in the courtroom had already been spread by people with good deeds, and it was well known in the market, but someone actually wanted to ban Ming Pao? Break his grandma's leg!

However, Wan Amber spoke loudly, saying that the new story would tell the story of a hero.

The great hero is for the country and the people!

I'm so excited to hear that!

This is Wan Anbo who is going to correct our Wufu's name!

There is also a gossip, saying that this story is divided into two volumes, the story to be published today is the experience of this hero growing up, which is different from Linghu Chong in "Swordsman" who is a person in the world when he appears. It seems to be written from birth.

Damn it, it's a hero's cultivation, and the sense of substitution is overwhelming!

This is not lined up to buy it!

When the newspaper buyer took the newspaper from the little newsboy and tipped him a little bit of silver as usual, he lowered his head and realized that this time the novel actually had a wedge.

"Huh? Song? Jin? Meng?"

"The Battle of Jingnan?"

The person who bought the newspaper found a newsstand and sat down, but instead of looking back at the text in a hurry, he looked at the wedge.

Don't worry about things like reading.

…

Spring and Autumn Hall.

This is the base of historiography. Even if the barbarians invaded in the previous dynasty, and the Spring and Autumn Halls scattered everywhere, they still preserved the complete establishment.

To keep history is to keep the human race.

"Teacher, there's something wrong with this wedge..." A historian took the "Daxuan Minbao" he just bought and handed it to an old gentleman. This old gentleman was the great historian Sima Lie, who recorded the gift of Chen Luo's sacred tree with the magical powers of historians on that day, and made Lu Dazhi infamous for thousands of years.

"Oh? It's just a wedge for a story, what could be wrong?" Sima Lie took the newspaper, looked at the wedge, and instantly seemed to see a tragedy in the end times.

"Northern Song Dynasty? Battle of Jingnan?"

Sima Lie immediately understood what his disciple said was wrong.

The Confucian scholar in history, whose magnificent righteousness is different from other Confucian scholars, can drive the unique spells and magical powers of historians, and was named "Rise and Fall" by Sima Sage.

Watching the changes of dynasties, remembering the ups and downs of the human race, and reading the ups and downs with the righteousness, it is called the ups and downs.

This wedge of just a few hundred words actually claimed a trace of rise and fall that could not be traced.

"For the country and the people?" Sima Lie suddenly remembered what Chen Luo said in the courtroom.

Can't help but sit up and look down again.

…

"Crack!"

In the North Wind Building, the wood wakes up with a crisp sound.

Nan Yuan started to speak vividly and vividly, and even Xiao Er was standing on the corridor and forgot to go to the hall.

At this time, it was talking about Guo Xiaotian and Yang Tiexin drinking and chatting on a snowy day. From a distance, they saw a Taoist walking alone in the wind and snow, and they had the heart to make friends.

"Yang Tiexin shouted loudly: 'Taoist, please stay!' After shouting, the Taoist turned around abruptly..."

Guo and Yang kindly invited a Taoist to drink, but the Taoist mistakenly thought that Yang and Guo were chasing their own eagle claws.

At this time, the Taoist talent announced his name: Changchun Ziqiu Chuji!

The three of them chatted and laughed at Yan Yan for a while. During this period, Qiu Chuji met Li Ping and Bao Xiruo, the wives of Guo and Yang, and even named their child.

Yang Kang!

Guo Jing!

After Qiu Chuji left, Guo and Yang discussed that if the children were born, if they were both males, they would all be brothers, if they were females, they would all be sisters, and if there was one male and one female, they would become husband and wife.

This was originally a chance encounter in the wind and snow, but no one knew, but the fate of people turned a corner inadvertently.

But he said that after Bao Xiruo helped Yang Tiexin to the bed, he planned to clean up the blood at the door, but following the blood, he saw a man who was chasing Qiu Chuji but was seriously injured and not dead!

Bao Xiruo showed great compassion and healed the man's wound. After the man woke up, he escaped overnight. I thought I was just saving a life, so I kept this matter in my heart and never told Yang Tiexin.

Unexpectedly, the next day, another officer and soldier came, but this time they went straight to the Guo Yang family. On the contrary, Bao Xiruo rode on a horse, ran out of the siege, and was rescued by a mysterious man.

Since then, there are no more Guo and Yang families in Niujia Village!

…

But he said that Bao Xiruo wanted to commit suicide after being rescued by the mysterious man who called himself Yan Lie, but was persuaded by Yan Lie's good words, and then coaxed by Yan Lie's brocade and delicious food. According to Yan Lie's arrangement, he left Lin'an with him...

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"Hateful!" Someone slapped the table, "Women's kindness! Women's opinions!"

"Bah, pay attention to what you say, don't put on a woman's body!" A sturdy voice sounded, and when everyone looked at it, it was Han Sanniang from Linglong Building.

"Don't make a noise, don't make a noise! ​​Listen to Mr. Nan." An old man stopped the two from arguing and looked at Nan Yuanxi, "Mr. Nan, this hero should be the child of Bao and Li. One of them. Bao Xiruo was rescued, what about the wife of the Guo family?"

"Yes, yes, what about the wife of the Guo family? Mr. Nan, let's talk about it!"

Nan Yuanxi gave a slight sigh and lifted the wake wood.

"Crack!"

"If you want to know what will happen next, let's listen to the next breakdown!"

Beifenglou was stunned for a moment, and then reacted.

"Shame of the literati!"

"Shame of the literati!"

"The old man forgot that he broke the chapter! Shame of the literati!"

"How can you just say half of it? Shame of the literati!"

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Beijing Taoist Temple.

This is the place where the Prime Minister's Taoist Academy is located. There are Daojuns on duty every day. At this time, it is the old acquaintance who has just been appointed by Shouyang Mountain to take over - Tianling Daojun.

At this time, Daojun Tianling was holding the previous issue of "Daxuan Minbao" in his hand, reading it with relish.

For the serialization of Chen Luo's story and the martial arts of the world, Daomen is a resigned attitude.

Anyway, the purpose of Daomen is very simple——

What's my business with you?

What's your business with me?

It's a good time, isn't it fragrant to draw talismans and practice Dan in the Taoist temple?

It really doesn't work, let's give it a shot.

I'm a Taoist, a spiritual practitioner. Martial arts or something, I can't practice! I can't practice!

Think of it as a story about the world to pass the time.

"This virtuous teacher has a good literary talent."

Daojun Tianling took a bite of the fruit. These people are used to living in the cave. If you look at Chen Luo's love and hate in Hongchen, you should have passed the eye addiction.

Of course, he has a mission this time.

In the last book "Swordsman", there was a Wudang Chongxu Taoist priest who performed a set of "Tai Chi swordsmanship", which made the Great Celestial Master shine.

The Great Celestial Master said that Daomen should also have mortal guardians, and planned to open the way for Daomen martial artists.

As a result, the entire "Swordsman" turned over and over and over again, it was just a Taoist priest!

It is said that the generous speech of the Great Celestial Master who wanted to open the door to the martial artist was recorded by other Celestial Masters with a photo sign~IndoMTL.com~ Everyone burst into laughter.

Don't the Great Celestial Master lose face?

Therefore, Tianling Daojun was sent to the capital.

The main thing is to ask the virtuous teacher if he can learn more about Taoism and martial arts.

Just kidding, virtuous teachers are somewhat related to Confucianism. If you get some red dust war poems and red dust martial arts, that is normal operation.

But he doesn't have any basic knowledge of Daoism, how can he come from Daoism and martial arts!

Do you really think he is the reincarnation of a saint?

Just perfunctory yourself, anyway, just stay in Zhongjing for three months to complete the task.

"嘤——" A huge eagle eagle fell on the square of the Taoist temple, turned into a strong man with a sculpted head and a body, holding a newspaper in his hand, and walked in.

This is the soul beast of Taoist Tianling - the golden-eyed eagle.

"Xiao Diao, have you bought the latest "Da Xuan Min News"?"

"I bought it!" The vulture demon threw it to Daojun Tian Ling angrily: "The Legend of the Condor Heroes! He is a hero when he is a hero, why is he shooting the vultures!"

Tianling Daojun took the newspaper with a smile and spread it out to read.

It's just that Tianling Daojun looks more serious the more he looks.

"Qiu Chuji? Changchunzi?"

Seeing that the description is different from that of Chongxu, it is really a Daoist disciple who protects Dao with martial arts as the Great Celestial Master said.

Shouldn't he just show his face just like the Daoist Chongxu?

Daojun Tianling hurriedly flipped back, then Bao Xiruo and Yan Lie just skipped over, but until the last sentence, he didn't appear in Jian Qiu Chuji.

gone?

Daojun Tianling gritted his teeth——

"Shame of the literati!"