Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 445: The first time I heard the demon clan, the routine reappeared

Latest website: The Qingbo River is mighty and mighty. After traveling for thousands of miles, it seems that he has grown from a vigorous young man to a stable man, and slowly bypasses Lin'an City, Yuzhou, and continues east.

The riverside is full of emerald willows. At this time in early spring of February, if it were in the northern region, the ice and snow would still melt, but in Lin'an city in the deep southern region, the grass had already grown and the warbler was flying. A gust of river wind blew, and the willows fluttered, just like countless beautiful women swaying with their waists and limbs. He Zhizhang, a great scholar of the previous dynasty, once saw the scene and wrote the eternal saying "I don't know who cut the fine leaves, the spring breeze in February is like scissors".

The city of Lin'an was built around the lake. According to legend, it was related to the first woman of the human race, a half-sacred woman. Back then, when Fu Hao pursued the demon clan so far, the demon clan released poison in the Qingbo River, intending to poison the clan army. Fu Hao moved from tens of thousands of miles to the rootless lake in the East China Sea, breaking the poisonous attack of the demon clan. Ten thousand years have passed, and the wife has passed away, and only a Pinghu remains here. Because Hanzhou had not been captured at that time, Yuzhou was the extreme western territory of the human race, hence the name West Lake.

At this time, the sky is just right, there is a Wanghu Building by the West Lake, and the Wanghu Building is full of people. Whether it was a wealthy businessman or nobleman, or a trader in sackcloth and linen, up to the old man with white hair, down to the drooping boy in Huangkou Zongjiao, all of them listened intently to the thin old man on the stage. The thin old man looked in his fifties or sixties, his face was full of red light, and a blue cloth robe had long since been washed and faded, only to hear him speak clearly and loudly——

"The young man is the most heroic, and he finds a new way to open strange flowers. If not for the fate of the human race, how could Chen Luo save the family!"

The old man who spoke was full of anger, and went on to say: "This limerick is about the opening up of martial arts by Chen Wuhou, the master of Dongcang City. Let's pick up the book from the last time that Chen Wuhou left Beijing and went to the north. Ten thousand people sent them away, three of them. The first-rank great Confucians each gave 800 li of spring breeze, 800 li of light, and 800 li of smooth road, not to mention for the time being, but only said that Chen Wuhou was walking on the canal at night, seeing the boat lights swaying, and sang the poem about fishing lanterns that is now spread all over Daxuan. "

"In the dark of the moon, you can see the fishing lantern, and the solitary light is a little firefly. There is a slight wind and waves, scattered like a river full of stars."

"Nowadays, there are martial arts halls all over the world, and martial arts academies compete against each other. Countless people who cannot 'read' their talents have embarked on the road of martial artists. It really is full of stars and rivers of stars."

"Today, this is the second volume of "Red Dust Records". I will explain it to you below."

"The beautiful boy in the northern region is proud, and the handsome Wuhou Dongcang stands up to the martial arts!"

Speaking, the thin old man slapped the Xingmu in his hand, and the show started.

"Red Dust Record", issued by King Jing's Mansion, is a collection of anecdotes from the life of Wuhou Chen Luo and all his current works. It was reviewed by Wenchang Pavilion as a must-read book for people in martial arts.

Chen Luo sat under the stage and listened with relish to the old man on the stage telling his glorious past, just like drinking a big sip of iced drink in summer, it is called a refreshing and refreshing, but only occasionally will frown-

"Huh? I've done this before?"

"Huh? When did I get besieged by ten barbarians?"

"Huh? When did the savage love me so much?"

"Well...I see, it's artistic processing."

Golden Guagua sat on the table and looked at Chen Luo with contempt: How boring, came to hear about his book.

Chen Luo waved his hand, and immediately the second-hand from the Hope Lake Building came over. Chen Luo took out a silver note from his pocket and placed it lightly on the tray of the second-hand: "The old gentleman said this book very well. , this is a reward."

"Thank you, son!" Xiao Er thanked him immediately, and Chen Luo said again, "I will invite the old gentleman to see you at the lakeside residence later."

At this moment, Xiao Er showed an embarrassed look on his face: "This son, the old gentleman only talks about books and does not see guests. This is the rule."

"It's okay." Chen Luo waved his hand, took out a greeting card from his arms, and put it on the tray, "Old gentleman will meet me naturally when he sees this post."

Little Er had a suspicious expression, but since the guest said so, he had no choice but to answer. Chen Luo glanced at the stage again, then got up and left.

……

Returning to the lakeside residence, Chen Luo picked up the map left by the teacher and looked at it again. In the map, Bodhi Land is located in the south of Yuzhou, which is why he came to Lin'an City all the way.

At this time, Chen Luo had been separated from his senior brother Lang Feixian for three days. According to Lang Feixian's original intention, he wanted to **** Chen Luo all the way into the demon clan, and would not return to the Lingzhou Bamboo Forest until he met the third senior brother, but Chen Luo thought about it and found that he had a puppet, Cui Shanque, and there was still one in his mind. Although the spirit is ineffective, the strength is not inferior to the first-rank guardian monk, and the mastiff Lingling whose combat power is comparable to the second-rank. Although there is no credit, the three Daojun-level bean handsomes who always have hard work are still in their hands. Holding the map of Teacher Seal's full blow——

The words of Senior Brother, it seems that one more of him is not much, and one less of him is not much.

So he resolutely persuaded Fulang Feixian and let him return to the bamboo forest to sit in town. The main reason was to quickly bring his cultivation base back. Now he is only second-rank, so what can he do!

I didn't hear the second senior sister say that the petals were all destroyed.

After persuading senior brother to return, Chen Luo is no longer in the car. After changing his appearance a little, he let Mastiff Lingling take him for a thousand miles, and finally landed in Lin'an City.

A thousand miles south of Lin'an City is a majestic pass. In the past, when Emperor Lin was in power, the human race and the demon race cooperated happily, which was called "Friendship Pass". Later, when Emperor Wu ascended the throne, it was directly renamed "Zhennan Pass".

After exiting the customs, it is considered as the realm of the demon clan, and the human clan calls it the Southern Wilderness.

The so-called follow the local customs, if you want to join the demon clan, you must have some understanding of the demon clan. It's a pity that Mastiff Lingling is a sea monster from the East, and Jinguagua grew up in Fuyun Mountain, so it is necessary to find an expert who is familiar with the monster clan for guidance. Originally, Chen Luo was going to visit the great scholar of Ziyang Academy in Lin'an City, but when he passed by Wanghu Tower, he happened to see the storytelling sign outside the building, so he changed his mind.

It wasn't because I saw the story that I ran in to listen to the book.

While Chen Luo thought about it, Mastiff Lingling ran in and said, "Young Master, the old gentleman is here."

Chen Luo smiled happily, put away the map, got up and walked towards the living room.

……

Chen Luo walked into the living room. When the old gentleman who was talking on the stage before saw Chen Luo, he was stunned for a moment, then looked puzzled, got up and saluted: "Who is your Excellency? Why do I have to worship my righteous brother Nan Yuanxi 's invitation?"

Chen Luo laughed for an hour, wiped his face, removed the disguise illusion on his face, and said with a smile: "Sang Gong, stay safe!"

Who is this Mr. Storyteller? It was the old Mr. Sang Luosang who was as famous as Nanyuan, and later decided to tell stories for the world and left the capital.

"Master Marquis!" Sang Luo was shocked, and then his face showed joy, and he quickly bowed and bowed, "Sang Luo has seen Ye Ye!"

"Get up, get up quickly." Chen Luo stretched out his hand to hold up Sang Luo and guide him to sit down. Then he sat in the main seat and chuckled, "I didn't expect to meet again in Lin'an after we parted in Zhongjing. Destiny."

"It's the luck of the little old man." Sang Luo looked at Chen Luo with bright eyes, "What trouble did the Hou Ye encounter, can't you reveal his whereabouts?"

Sang Luo is an old man, and when he sees Chen Luo Yi Rong and uses Nan Yuanxi's invitation to find himself, he naturally understands something.

"It can't be called trouble." Chen Luo waved his hand and said casually, "It's just convenient."

Sang Luo originally asked casually. Seeing that Chen Luo was unwilling to say more, he didn't ask any more. He secretly swore in his heart that he would not spread the news about seeing Chen Luo today, and then handed over his hands: "I don't know Xiao Lao. Where can I serve the Lord Hou?"

He doesn't think that Chen Luo made a special trip to invite him to talk about friendship.

Chen Luo was not polite, nodded and said, "I have something to deal with, and I need to go to the demon clan. I heard from Nan Sheng that Sang Gong had traveled to the Southern Wilderness in his early years, so he wanted to ask some demon clan customs."

As the saying goes, it is better to use the raw than the cooked. The less people know about his trip to the Southern Wilderness, the better. On the way to Ziyang Academy, Chen Luo saw Sang Luo's name, and remembered that Nan Sheng had said something in the past, so he changed his mind and planned to visit Sang Luo first.

Again, I didn't go in and listen to the book because I read the story.

"Master Marquis is serious." Sang Luo quickly waved his hand and said, "My teacher, Duke Lu, loved education most in his life. He really went deep into the Southern Wilderness, passed down the etiquette of the human race, and enlightened the demon clan. The little old man is fortunate enough to accompany him."

It is not uncommon to civilize the demon clan. At present, most of the supporters of the human race among the demon clan are also from this group of demon clan who have been educated by the human race.

Speaking of this, there is a strange place. Humans have a very low talent for reading through, and the demons are even lower, but no matter how low they are, there are still great demons. Correspondingly, martial arts are exclusive to the human race, not to mention the pure-blooded demon race, even the half-demon cannot cultivate.

It is for this reason that Chen Luo's name is spread among the upper echelons of the demon clan, but he is not well-known in the entire demon clan.

Sang Luo pondered for a moment, then said, "Nanhuang is known as the 100,000 Mountains by the demon clan. Although they are collectively called one clan, they do not belong to the same family. Some predecessors said that the demon clan has a name of 3,000, and the demon clan does not have a name. It's full of mountains."

"It takes three days and three nights to talk about the taboos of various ethnic groups. This Marquis can understand it by himself. The little old man will talk about the main situation first."

"About 5,000 years ago, the demon clan gave birth to an amazing demon emperor, who returned to his ancestors to become a unicorn, unifying the demon clan. After the unicorn demon emperor established the Southern Wild Demon Kingdom, he disappeared out of thin air in one day. The Southern Wilderness Demon Kingdom disintegrated in an instant, splitting into countless demon states, large and small. The big demon state is half the size of Daxuan, while the small demon state is at best one government."

"At the end, a hundred countries of the demon clan were formed with the ten strongest races as the core. The demon clan had an internal truce and established the Holy Monarch Palace, which represented the will of the entire demon clan."

"The monsters also began to learn the system of the human race, established an administrative system, and even invited the great scholars of the human race to enter the Southern Wilderness, and also applied to send the blood of the monsters into the human race to study."

"At the most exaggerated time, many demon clans also sent a large number of demon clan women to the human race to seek seeds, especially the fox clan. Once these demon clan women were pregnant, they immediately brought them back and gave birth to half-demon queens. If you awaken your talent for reading, you will focus on cultivating it. The history of the human race is called the 'rule of the half-demon.'

"However, the demon clan is a multi-racial alliance. Some of them are friendly to the human race, and naturally there are also those who hate or even hate the human race."

"Since the Marquis came to Lin'an City, he must be heading south from Zhennan Pass. I don't know where the Marquis is going?"

Chen Luo hesitated for a moment, then replied: "One thousand two hundred miles to the south, and another three hundred miles to the east. Which demon country is Sang Gong's sphere of influence?"

Sang Luo pondered slightly when she heard Chen Luo's words, with a strange look on her face: "The hometown of Hongyan?"

"Sang Gong knows?" Chen Luo was a little surprised.

Sang Luo nodded and said with a smile, "Everyone in Lin'an City who has been out of Zhennan Pass knows that, after all, the story of Princess Roufu is still widely circulated."

"It's not a good place, though."

Chen Luo was surprised and asked quickly, "Why did you say this?"

Sang Luo coughed and explained seriously: "This place is a lake, known as the 800-mile Jingze Lake, which has always been the territory of the Hongyan Clan."

"When the Dapeng clan raided Jingze Lake, there are still some doubts that no one knows about. For example, the sphere of influence of the Dapeng clan is 5,000 miles southeast of the hanging cliff, and there are seven or eight demon kingdoms in the middle. , why did you not travel thousands of miles to raid Jingze Lake? Even the golden-winged Dapeng, the most honorable bloodline in the clan, also dispatched together. >

Chen Luo sighed in his heart: Because the Dapeng family noticed the ancient Buddhist rhythm of Bodhi Land.

Sang Luo just said it casually, and didn't expect Chen Luo to know the answer, so he continued: "It's just that after the Hongyan clan exterminated the clan and the Dapeng clan occupied Jingze Lake, something strange happened again."

"What's the weird thing?" Chen Luo was helpless, what if the storyteller he brought out likes to cheat? Bear with it.

"All the Dapeng clan who participated in the attack, including the golden-winged Dapeng, are all crazy!" Sang Luo sighed, "It is said that there is no division between the enemy and me, and the end will be until death."

"The Dapeng clan thought it was the sorcery of other demon clans at first, until they ordered the Pengzu who occupied Jingze Lake to go to Jingze Lake, and they went crazy."

"Since then, the Dapeng clan has abandoned Jingze Lake. With the precedent of the Dapeng clan, no demon clan dared to approach, so it is now almost a dead place."

Chen Luo's eyes flickered, his soul moved, and he read to the guardian monk in Fangcun Mountain: "Master, have you heard it?"

The guardian monk knew that he was going to plant a mountain in the near future, so he had not entered the meditation. He sat on the top of the mountain and calmly replied: "The Dapeng family tried to cultivate in the above ancient Buddhist rhythm, inhaled the evil spirit of the heart, and naturally confused and killed. Overgrown."

"That demonic thought can be far away for thousands of miles, infecting Fangcun Mountain through countless barriers, causing a poor monk to become a demon and invading an ordinary Pengzu, which is not difficult."

Chen Luo frowned slightly: "Can Fang Cunshan handle it?"

"The square inch has the master, the devil is one foot tall, and the Buddha is one foot tall, this is the truth, don't worry!"

Chen Luo breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words of the mountain guardian. He heard Sang Luo's introduction in his ear again: "However, Lord Hou, if you want to go to the ancestral land of Hongyan, there is one more thing that needs to be clarified."

Chen Luo asked: "What matters..."

"I want to know..." Sang Luo just said two words, suddenly reacted and laughed, "I'm used to it."

"Now the 800-mile Jingze Lake has its owner."

Chen Luo was taken aback: "Didn't you say that the Dapeng clan has withdrawn?"

Sang Luo nodded: "Yes. But in the past 30 years, a new force has emerged outside Zhennan Pass, led by three great sages, known as brothers and sisters, who have only ten years of effort to bring Zhennan Within 3,000 miles outside the customs, large and small demon kingdoms have been destroyed, and a new demon kingdom has been established, known as "Si Zhu". This border Zehu is in the Si Zhu country."

"As far as the little old man knows, Si Zhuguo has turned Jingze Lake into a forbidden area, and you are not allowed to approach it without permission. If Lord Hou just strolled around, he might be able to find a way to accommodate, but if he wants to do something there Anything needs the approval of the three lords of the country.”

Seeing Chen Luo frowning, Sang Luo hurriedly explained: "But the Marquis doesn't have to worry too much. Judging from Si Zhuguo's attitude, he is friendly to the human race. The imperial court also intends to regard Si Zhuguo as Yuzhou. A city wall that served as a buffer when the monsters invaded~IndoMTL.com~ so secretly gave them a lot of support.”

"It is said that most of the people taken in by Si Zhu are half-demon who have been excluded from the demon clan.

"It is worth mentioning that most of Si Zhuguo's half-demon have awakened their talent for 'reading through', so their writing style is extremely prosperous. Now he is the number one person in the legend of Si Zhuguo."

"With the splendid Wenhua of Hou Ye, even if he changed his name and did not reveal his true identity, he would still be popular in Sizhu. It would be much more convenient to discuss about Jingze Lake at that time."

Chen Luo heard the words and seemed to smell a strong routine.

"Si Zhuguo? Jingze Lake?"

"The style of writing is very popular?"

It always feels like it's coming at me, but there's no evidence.

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