Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 514: Bai Mo: Chen Luo’s Enemy for Life


The night is dark, the evening wind is blowing, and the sound of bamboo leaves.

Two people are lying on the bamboo reclining chairs, feeling the warm spring sun. Between the two reclining chairs, tea is boiling on the small stove, and the rising steam is blown away by the spring breeze.

"Today's wind is very noisy..."

Zhulin Lao Qi stroked the broken hair on his forehead and sighed softly.

Lang Feixian turned over, maintained a posture facing the sun, and said indifferently: "What do you think of the letter from the younger brother?"

Zhulin Lao Qi nodded: "Young brother's approach is very safe."

"Bai Mo's reputation in the human race is gradually increasing, and it is impossible for him not to react. Otherwise, someone will associate them with them like the young master of the winged tiger."

"Find a chance, I'll come forward as a little junior brother, and post his latest article..."

Lang Feixian nodded: "By the way, is there any news about the assassin who assassinated the junior brother?"

Zhulin Lao Qi shook his head: "The assassin's escape method is not like a human's spell, I have already arranged it, wait for her to take the bait again!"

While the two were talking, a little book boy ran in and said, "Mr. Big, Mr. Qi, the latest information!"

Speaking, he handed over a jade slip, Lang Feixian took the jade slip, glanced at it, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. .

Seeing this, Old Seventh of Zhulin asked, "Has the Fang family made a move?"

Lang Feixian said with a smile that was not a smile: "The Fang family has made great efforts!"

The light of the morning sun awakened Zhongjing.

Da da da, da da da...

Xu Laoqi came back from a night patrol and was riding his old mare on the way to Goulan. Recently, the wind of opera has spread throughout Daxuan, and various ditties have also been spread.

Nowadays, listening to music in Goulan is Xu Laoqi's favorite pastime after work.

If you want to ask him what he likes the most, there are two famous songs from the Dongcang Martial Academy. It is said that they are composed by an unknown gentleman. You can hear it in the hook bar, it is called "Eighteen Touches"...

"Nothing to do today, go to the bar to listen to the music..." Xu Laoqi avoided the street and let the old mare walk familiarly in the alleys with few people. Suddenly, the old mare stopped suddenly, and Xu Laoqi raised his head , I saw a small newspaper boy standing in front of the horse, and asked timidly: "My lord, do you want to buy a newspaper?"

Xu Laoqi frowned. He saw that the other party was not wearing the uniform uniform of the Chen family newsboy. ? What newspapers do you sell?"

The little newsboy quickly handed over a newspaper and said, "My father asked me to sell the newspaper."

Xu Laoqi took over the newspaper, which had the same typesetting design as the "Elector's Daily", with the five characters "Fang Bai United News" written on it.

"Fang Bai Lianhebao?" Xu Laoqi suddenly became interested, took out some loose silver taels from his pocket, handed it to the little newsboy, and looked down by himself.

"Yaozu version Chen Luo: A legend is rising!"

"The original author of "Ying Ning" and "Jiao Na", write a new chapter today!"

"The Mozhou Fang family sincerely recommends the great sage among the demons with a heart for the human race—Bai Mo!"

Xu Laoqi leaned on the old mare and looked all the way down: "Nie Xiaoqian?"

The morning market in Zhongjing has already been lively, but people soon noticed that the items pulled down by many teahouses today are not old books such as "Three Kingdoms" and "Tianlong" that have been mentioned many times, nor are they being updated "The Legend of the Eight Immortals", but a name they had never heard of - Nie Xiaoqian.

Below Nie Xiaoqian, there is another line of words: A Chinese Ghost Story!

What is the situation?

Marquis Wu has opened a new book again?

Looking down, you will see a line of small characters: The latest masterpiece of Mr. Bai Mo of the Yaozu!

Seeing this, everyone suddenly realized.

It turned out to be the monster Bai Ze who also wrote the story of Liuqianli!

A new story coming out so soon?

Go in and listen!

The main purpose is to experience a new writing angle, not to listen to the female fairy in the story!

"Snap!" Xingmu slapped it heavily on the table. In the overcrowded Xingzao restaurant, a poignant and tortuous love story is being told vividly by the storyteller.

"Ning Caichen, a native of Zhejiang. He has a generous personality and is honest and self-respecting. Every couple said: "There is no color in life. "It's time to go to Jinhua, go to Beiguo, and unpack Lanruo..."

Among the storytellers, Ning Caichen's integrity, Nie Xiaoqian's affection, and Yan Chixia's boldness are all mentioned one by one, and everyone's heart is surging and their blood is boiling.

During the transcription this time, because the matter of ghosts was not approved by the Dao of Heaven, Chen Luo made some revisions when he wrote the pen.

Bai Qingqing once mentioned to him before that the spirit power of the Nine-Tailed Fox bloodline is particularly powerful, so it often dies but the soul is immortal, and can be condensed into a soul body to manipulate the physical body again, so it was rumored as Nine Lives.

That's why Chen Luobian wrote Nie Xiaoqian as a half-demon mixed with the blood of the nine-tailed fox. After death, the soul still exists. Later, the evil tree demon grandma used her body as a restraint to control her spirit.

This kind of adaptation makes the whole story more immersive. Among other things, in this world, there really are nine-tailed foxes!

"I remember that the young master Bai Qingqing who came to Zhongjing last time is a nine-tailed fox and a half-demon, right?" A Confucian scholar said something, and everyone's minds flashed for a moment, and they automatically replaced Bai Qingqing as Nie Xiaoqian.

With this substitution, many men's faces turned red instantly.

When the story said that Nie Xiaoqian was reprimanded by the tree demon for refusing to hurt Ning Caichen, the image of a kind half-demon woman emerged in everyone's minds; One heart; when it was said that the dryad was found, Yan Chixia generously helped, but couldn't help cheering in a low voice.

Until the finale of the story came to the finale, the dryad was wiped out, Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen got married, and Yan Chixia even sent spiritual materials to let Nie Xiaoqian return to her body, and everyone relaxed in one breath.

"Crack!" There was another Xingmu slam, and the storyteller sighed, "This is the end of today's storytelling, thank you all."

"It's over?" Someone said immediately, "This... I haven't heard enough!"

"Yes, there is no second or third time?"

"It's not fun!"

The storyteller spread his hands helplessly: "There is only one manuscript. If you want to hear it, come back tomorrow. Today's truth is gone!"

"Alas..." In the teahouse, there were unanimous sighs.

As a result, a strange scene appeared in Zhongjing City: countless young scholars walked into the teahouse happily, and walked out of the teahouse half an hour later, feeling disappointed.

It is completely different from the murderous aura when hearing Chen Luo's stories before!

Until...

The sun sets and the moon rises, an ordinary and ordinary day that will never come back.

Outside Zhongjing City, in an ancient temple that has been abandoned for an unknown number of years, the students who had said goodbye to each other met again here.

"Well, Brother Wang? Didn't you say that your father is seriously ill, so he asked for leave and went home to take care of him?"

"Brother Li, didn't you say that you are unwell today and can't get out of bed?"

"Brother Zhou, you...didn't you just say you wanted to go home?"

In a small dilapidated ancient temple, more than forty Confucian scholars were squeezed into it.

At the same time, there are still a steady stream of Confucian scholars rushing here.

In the beginning, a few people joked that there was also Lanruo Temple in the suburbs, but how did it spread, it became that there was a fox demon who came to Lanruo Temple to choose a son-in-law after hearing the story of "Nie Xiaoqian"!

A Confucian scholar sighed: "Don't come, don't come... There are so many people, even if there is Nie Xiaoqian, they dare not show up..."

At this moment, a Confucian scholar suddenly said: "Look, there is really..."

Everyone looked in the direction of the Confucian scholar's finger, and saw a young woman walking towards the ancient temple not far away, with a fox tail swaying gracefully behind her!

A Confucian scholar whose face was flushed couldn't hold back anymore, and hurriedly shouted: "Li'er, don't come here, run..."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head again, looked at the suspicious Confucian scholar, and said shyly: "My dear friends, that is my younger brother's best friend."

"After listening to Nie Xiaoqian's story, I invited her to come and practice with me. I never expected that... so many people came!"

As soon as this remark came out, all living beings laughed. They looked at each other, and each blushed again.

At this time, a Confucian scholar stood up suddenly, and said angrily: "How can I dream of such a beautiful blessing if I think that I am a dignified seventh-rank poet!"

"Sit up and walk, you will be a real man!"

Another Confucian scholar wondered: "Brother, how can you sit up and walk?"

The Confucian scholar hesitated for a moment, and said: "My father talked to me today, implying that Mr. Bai Mo promoted the upsurge of Yaozu learning Yawen in Nanhuang. My father wanted me to go to Nanhuang to preach and teach. !”

"I didn't want to go at first, but...after hearing Mr. Bai Mo's story, the monster clan also has true feelings!"

The Confucian scholar paused for a moment, and then said: "If you go to the Yaozu, isn't Nie Xiaoqian everywhere?"

"I'll go back and tell my father that I'm going to the Southern Wilderness! I'm afraid Qingqiu Country will be overcrowded, so I've already thought about the destination. The ape clan is similar to my human race, so I'll go to the ape monster clan—Jun Disease country!"

"Brother Tai is so courageous, I would like to walk with you. I will go to Yuyuan Country!"

"Go together, go together!"

"Exactly. Originally, my family asked me to work in the yamen. But I heard that the soldiers who came from the north were given priority. Can I fight them? Take me with you, let's go to the Southern Wilderness!"

"Go to Nanhuang! Go to Nanhuang!"

One night, the abandoned ancient temple was full of righteousness, and hundreds of passionate young Confucian scholars swore their blood to form an alliance and agreed to go to the Southern Wilderness together!

It's just that no one will mention it again, what brings them together that night is only the young people's yearning for beautiful love.

"Crazy, crazy, simply crazy..." Tian Haiyi hastily pushed open the door of the elegant room at the head of the hospital, and said to Kong Tianfang.

Kong Tianfang took a sip of tea slowly and asked, "What's wrong?"

Tian Haiyi took a deep breath: "Did you watch "Nie Xiaoqian"? It's gone crazy in the past two days..."

"It's almost comparable to the scene where Chen Luo wrote "Du Shiniang"!"

"I just asked, the sales volume of "Daxuanmin Daily" actually fell for the first time in the past two days!"

"Let's find Wenxiang to take care of it!"

Kong Tianfang shook his head slightly: "What do you care about? How do you care?"

"Can you control what newspapers people buy and what stories they read?"

"Besides, Bai Mo's actions in the Yaozu are beneficial to the human race~IndoMTL.com~ I, Daxuan, am I targeting him for such a trivial matter?"

"But..." Tian Haiyi hesitated, "What if this white ink really overwhelms Chen Luo..."

"I can't suppress it!" Kong Tianfang said lightly, "You have to have confidence in Chen Luo!"

"It's not a bad thing to have a matching enemy!"

"The old man asserts: this white ink is Chen Luo's lifelong enemy!"

Now the pressure is on Chen Luo.

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