Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 670: The first round of fire coverage!
The recent Daxuan has been very lively.
Southern Wilderness Victory!
Although it is not a great victory, the significance is more profound.
According to the real records of Mr. Sima Lie, a great scholar in the Chunqiu Hall, the historical truth about the tides in the Southern Wilderness was revealed to the great Xuanren.
After all, it's a record of "Yu Jinzhi", there is no doubt about its authenticity!
Among them, there are many scholars who are writing pens, and based on the history recorded by Sima Lie as a blueprint, they have been re-edited and written into a touching little story.
Among them, the most outstanding, apart from the semi-sage who ascended to heaven, is the pride of the human race—Chen Luo, Chen Wuhou!
Who would have thought that the arrogant capital of the demon clan, Bai Mo, who claims to be competing with Chen Wuhou Wendao, turned out to be Chen Wuhou himself!
This wave...
Hahahahahaha!
As lonely as the demons are, the humans are so excited.
In terms of culture, my human race has been far ahead since the establishment of the first dynasty. Do you guys think you can catch up easily?
In addition, great attention has been paid to the martial arts "Blood Body Transformation", a magical power that only martial arts geniuses can cultivate.
As a result, a new saying spread on the streets——
The sect of Taoism is ruthless, the sect of Confucianism is dirty, and the blood is turned into a deceitful one.
First lied to the demon clan, and then lied to the human saint clan Fang.
It is also taking advantage of this momentum that Wenchang Pavilion announced that the reprinted version of "Journey to the West" will be open for distribution. At the same time, on the day when the new Prime Minister takes office, the latest two chapters of "Journey to the West" will be sent to the public.
Suddenly, no one paid attention to the news of the new Prime Minister, 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 the literati!
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Zhongjing.
Since the early hours of the morning, the guests waiting for the latest two chapters of storytelling have lined up in front of the major wake-up tea houses. There's no way, it's too hot, if you want to listen to it in the morning, you should go home to wash and sleep.
Not only the human race, but even those demon races living in Zhongjing spend a lot of money just to listen to the book in the front row.
Some people who despised Bai Mo 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, one by one, shouting "I want this day, I can no longer cover my eyes", as if full of infinite power.
Finally, the transcripts from the major academies were forwarded to the storytellers in the morning 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. When I woke up, the doors of the teahouse were wide open, and the guests who had been waiting all night flocked in. Occupying a seat, ordering food, and laying out the money that is going to be rewarded to the storyteller today, a series of actions are completed in one go!
A short while later, a crisp roar sounded on the stage of the tea house, and the storyteller walked out with a big smile on his face.
"All the officials, little old man, don't waste your time. Today, I bring you the twelfth and thirteenth episodes of "Journey to the West"!"
As soon as the voice fell, the gold and silver jewels were thrown onto the stage by the enthusiastic spectators. The storyteller took a sip from the teapot and moistened his throat before he opened his mouth and said—
"In the thirteenth year of Zhenguan, the age is Jisi, the ninth month is Jiaxu, the third day of the new year is the good day of Guimao..."
…
Time never stops, he is fast, he is slow, he just keeps walking.
The sun on that day slowly rose, and the warm rays of light fell on the pavilions and pavilions, lengthening the shadows on the ground.
This is an ordinary morning, a morning that will never come again, a one-of-a-kind morning.
The voice of the storytelling came from the Wake Morning Teahouse, spread to the street, and followed by a gust of wind, spread between the world.
…
Happy days are always short.
"At the time of the exhortation to say goodbye, I heard thunderous shouts from the foot of the mountain: "My master is here! My master is here too! "Frightened to make a Sanzang dementia, Boqin fights to earn." Mr. Storyteller said this, reaching out and picking up the wake-up wood, "After all, I don't know who is shouting—"
"Pop—"
"Listen to the next breakdown!"
When the voice fell, Mr. Storyteller turned around skillfully and disappeared from everyone's sight without any pause.
Until this time, everyone reacted.
"Gone?"
"Break here?"
"Wow ah ah, the shame of the literati, stand up for me!"
"Two chapters? That's all?"
"Is this one chapter split into two?"
"I seem to have heard it, but I don't seem to have heard it."
"What do these two chapters say? Learn from the scriptures and go on the road? I'm not afraid to spend money, tell me one day!"
"Shameless, after the two identities merged, they began to exude shame."
"Shame of the literati!"
"he-tui!"
A group of people scolded and scolded, and the reverence for "the light of the literati" when they queued up to enter the restaurant not long ago has long since vanished.
"Do the human race play like this?" The few demon clan listening to the book were a little dazed when they saw the indignation around them.
Can you say that?
"Outlander demon!" An elderly senior at the table seemed tired of scolding, took a sip of tea, and said, "This is the correct way to open Wuhou articles~IndoMTL.com~ Guikanshu , scolding shame is scolding shame."
"The two are not only not in conflict, but also seem to complement each other!"
"Aren't you angry when you hear this out of context?"
The demon guest nodded.
"Can't you hold back?"
The demon guest nodded again.
"Then scold..."
The Yaozu guest hesitated: "Actually... these two chapters contain a lot of information..."
"We don't care about that!" The old man waved his hand proudly, "Mr. Storyteller didn't even take half an hour from the beginning to the end of reading, and it didn't take as long as the old man soaked in the urine!"
"It's a shame to make people read without understanding their thoughts!"
"Shout out!"
The demon guest was stunned for a moment, and boldly shouted: "Shame of the literati!"
Huh?
It seems to be really comfortable!
…
At the same time, high in the sky, the sanctuary.
A series of cyan phantoms gathered in the hall of the church, and pages of books were turned in front of each figure. That page is the manuscript of "Journey to the West".
A moment later, Han Changli glanced at it and said, "This is the two manuscripts that Chen Luo left behind before going to the underworld. Let me know what you think."
The sanctuary was quiet for a moment, and then a clear voice sounded: "Chen Luo... did you see them in the underworld?"
"In the new chapter, there are Mahayana Buddhism and Theravada Buddhism, which exactly corresponds to them and today's Western Demon Buddha!"
"This Chen Xuanzang went to the west to study scriptures and wanted to bring back Mahayana Buddhism."
"Could it be that their reasoning is coming back?"
"Mojie..." Another cyan figure said lightly, "I'm optimistic."
"The Great Way of Buddhism has been stolen by the Demon Buddha. The slash in the sea of blood has tainted the truth. They can't come back."
"Gao Fu, nothing is absolute!" said the half-sage who was called Moji, "If Mahayana Buddhism can't come back, then in "Journey to the West", what is the 'Sanzang Zhenjing' that Chen Xuanzang went to fetch ?"
That Gaofu sighed: "Even if their truth can really be retrieved through the 'Sanzang Zhenjing', but Moji, don't you forget, what will they rely on after their return?"
"Unless Chen Luo can open a new Buddhist avenue for them!"
"But that kid's own martial arts is only nine thousand miles away!"
As soon as these words came out, the Bansage Namoji fell silent. Suddenly, another voice sounded: "Gao Fu, you don't know that kid..."
Gao Fu was stunned for a moment, turned his head, saw the person who spoke, and smiled lightly: "Yan Baichuan, you have the most contact with that kid, tell me, what exactly is this "Journey to the West" going to write in the end? Come."
"That's right, I also ask Wen Sheng to give pointers." The semi-sage Namoru also said.
Yan Baichuan shook his head slightly: "Who can guess that kid's article!"
"As far as I can see, the article deals with the heavenly court that enforces the law on behalf of the heavens, the orderly underworld of reincarnation, and now there is the Western Heaven in charge of Mahayana Buddhism, as well as the unparalleled demon clan. This article should be a masterpiece. ."
"The current serialized article, as far as I can see, is less than one-tenth!"
"As for Wang Mojie's mention of the ancient Buddha, I don't dare to jump to conclusions, but have you forgotten that when the boy was only three thousand miles away, he started Chan Wu and established a Shaolin Temple! For this reason in the Western Regions The Demon Buddha also tried to trouble him, but was stopped by my church."
"So, in the future, it is not impossible to give birth to a new Buddhist way with martial arts!"
"Nine thousand miles is not enough, then ten thousand miles! This saint has confidence in Chen Luo!"
Speaking of this, Yan Baichuan smiled slightly: "To say something arrogant, that kid's book of the world can be read by everyone. This sage hopes that his martial arts can produce Buddha, Tao, and Confucianism!"
"Hahaha, it's really crazy, but I can't say it." Han Changli laughed and finally said, "We readers, don't worry about Chen Luo, the book writer."
"Since Heaven allows him to write "Journey to the West", then this article must have a beginning and an end. I can just wait!"
Just as Han Changli finished speaking, a female voice sounded: "With this update speed, when will it be finished?"
"Or bring him to the sanctuary, Bishop, and let him finish this book first."
"Today's out-of-context really **** me off!"
"Although he knew that the caller was Sun Wukong, but he didn't finish writing it~IndoMTL.com~ Really sad!"
This voice suddenly caused bursts of laughter in the church.
"Always pay attention to what's going on in the Western Regions." After laughing for a while, Han Changli said sternly, "Although last time I waited for the cooperation with the Taoist Palace, I severely damaged the Nether White Lotus Pure Land, but the more this is the case, the more Be wary of their counterattack."
Speaking of this, Han Changli sighed: "Unfortunately, the Heavenly Dao ban is still there, it cannot be said, many things cannot be known."
"I don't know what's going on right now!"
…
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 front of the rat, he turned and flew to a direction on the left side of Changjin City, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. in sight.
The general and minister standing at the head of the city frowned slightly, and did not know what Chen Luo meant, but the hundred coffins were still flying towards the battlefield. At this time, the war had started, and there was no time to hesitate. The city gate opened, and the cavalry in the city, who had been outfitted, rushed out like sharp swords, facing the tidal wave of the Rat Front Army.
The Shadowless Army focuses on raids and shrinks to defend, not a strong point.
The next time, the Shadowless Army's armored cavalry collided with the Rat Frontier.
At this moment, there was a loud noise in the direction where Chen Luo was gone, and then, a huge shadow rose into the air and flew towards the battlefield.
That's a mountain!
And that Tuoshanren is Chen Luo!
The fire coverage he said is here!
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