Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 75: Moonlight Myth

Song Tui scolded, his whole body was like a volcano about to erupt, and the surrounding air was mixed with a mighty righteousness, and suddenly thickened. The square-inch pavilion has turned into a dangerous place in the world.

"Hahahaha, Song Daru, don't be nervous, it's me, it's me!" A hearty laughter came from the night, and then a figure in white appeared. The visitor looks to be in his forties, handsome and handsome, with a smile on his face, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

With a shake of the visitor's hand, a fine wine appeared. With a shake of the other hand, there was an extra exquisite wine glass in his hand. He stepped lightly, and appeared in front of Song Tuizhi in a blink of an eye.

"The day before yesterday I heard that Wan Anbo was admitted by the Bamboo Sage. I didn't expect to see Song Daru, one of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest today, Liu Mou is polite..."

Song Tuizhi looked at the familiar man in white, frowning slightly: "Liu Jingzhuang, the sage of the word?"

Liu Jingzhuang quickly waved his hand to resign: "Don't say anything about the word sage, Liu is just a fluke to get promoted to the Great Confucian, or the name of the Qinglou Great Confucian sounds more pleasing to the ear!"

Having said that, Liu Jingzhuang raised his hand and filled Song Tuizhi with his fine wine.

Song Tuizhi raised his glass and sniffed the wine in it: Well, good wine!

Song Tuizhi relaxed and asked, "Why did Brother Liu hide in the middle of the night and approach my junior brother's residence?"

Liu Jingzhuang sighed softly: "I'm ashamed to say it. Someone Liu has too many romantic debts, so he is used to using this concealment technique of 'passing through a hundred flowers without touching one's body', not deliberately concealing it..."

"As for getting close to Wan Anbo's residence..." Liu Jingzhuang couldn't help but blushed slightly, "Can you not hold me accountable!"

Song Tuizhi's face became colder, and he put down the wine glass: "My teacher asked me to watch Junior Brother Gu, and Song must ask clearly."

Liu Jingzhuang blushed slightly, drank a full glass of wine, and sighed; "Liu made a blunder after drinking, saying that he could get the follow-up manuscript of "Swordsman", but he didn't expect it to be taken seriously. …”

Song Tuizhi glanced at Liu Jingzhuang, and after a long while, he asked, "The capitals of the eight academies in Zhongjing did not let my junior brother speak, and gave the second manuscript. How does Mr. Liu plan to break the game from my junior junior brother?" /

Speaking of this, Liu Jingzhuang raised his chest and raised his head in high spirits: "If he is willing to give me the second manuscript, I will help him to level the seventy-two brothels in the central capital! This is what Liu Jingzhuang said!"

It's a slap in the face!

Song Tuizhi was shocked, and Haoran burst out: "Mr. Liu, please stay away from my junior brother in the future!"

…

Sanxi Village.

Chen Luo lay in the bedroom, looking at the moon outside the window.

I have just experimented with the ability to nourish the Qi realm too many times, and now I am so tired that some of my arms can't lift up.

For some reason, living in this manor outside the city, listening to the gurgling sound of the stream, Chen Luo suddenly felt calm.

He thinks he should miss someone.

He raised his head to look at the bright moon and lowered his head to think of his hometown. isn't it?

A grandmother from a previous life?

Or the Chinese teacher at Peking University that he had a crush on when he was teaching?

Thinking of this, Chen Luo couldn't help laughing. It turned out that he still didn't integrate into this world.

After all, from the moment he opened his eyes in the coffin, Chen Luo has been looking at the world as an outsider.

Whether killing the tiger demon, escaping from Lian Ai's hands, including what happened to Fuyunfang, and then publishing a new newspaper in the capital, one by one, he felt that he should do it. Just do it. It was as if I received a list of tasks, and I just completed them mechanically one by one.

A subconscious is telling him that he doesn't belong here.

Isn't every traveler in the novel will naturally accept his new identity, and then feel like a duck to water?

The last time I was in the Soul Shaking Tower, my soul and body were in perfect harmony.

But what about your own heart?

Chen Luo's thoughts suddenly began to diverge, and he began to think about something uncontrollably.

Zhuang Shengxiao dreamed of butterflies. Is Zhuang Sheng Zhuang Sheng or a butterfly?

When my soul penetrated into this world, did I replace Chen Luo from this world, or did Chen Luo from this world awaken the memory of his previous life?

Or maybe everything I'm experiencing now is a dream.

There is no way to find the answer.

The books in the flower forest in my mind are real, but why did they choose themselves?

The boat can sail in the sea, but it doesn't go with the current because it has an anchor.

The kite flies in the sky, but it does not drift with the wind because it has a string.

There is always something involved in life in order to manifest his existence.

Then in this world, what is his involvement?

Yes, he inherited the Tao of a sage. The sage shouted that everyone was like a dragon in the time and space of the past.

By the way, he opened the fourth way to the sky in this world. Although it was only three thousand miles away, he knew that he could go on.

By the way, he seems to have a master who is a semi-sage. I am currently enjoying a smooth sailing, and no matter how I think about it, I know that it is because of that person's protection.

By the way, he is also guarded by a genius guard who claims that he will not lose himself again.

Finally, a pretty face came to his mind.

Chen Xuan!

In fact, I have already had a lot of connections with this world, haven't I?

It's time to reintegrate into the world.

Chen Luo's heart suddenly became clear and bright, and a burst of sleepiness struck, Chen Luo closed his eyes slightly...

…

"Young Master, Young Master!" Xiao Ji's voice sounded in Chen Luo's ear.

Chen Luo opened his eyes, he didn't even enter the dreamland flower forest, why was he called out?

No, why is it bright outside?

No, why are there so many people standing in my room?

Chen Luo glanced at him, Wei Yan was looking at him with a sad face, and the two heads of Zheliu Academy and Red Sleeve Academy were also concerned. Wait, the one standing behind Wei Yan, with a black Who is the face?

"Young Master, you finally woke up!" Ji Zhong wiped his nose and tears and hugged Chen Luo tightly, "I thought you couldn't wake up..."

"Why? Don't I just sleep? What's wrong?"

"Little Shishu, you've slept for six days!" Wei Yan stepped forward and said, "My teacher said that you are cognitively impaired. If you don't wake up again, you will be enchanted."

"Six days? I feel like I'm yawning..." Chen Luo looked at everyone in disbelief~IndoMTL.com~, but the convulsions in his stomach convinced him.

"Cognitive impairment is like this. It is a moment in oneself and a thousand years in the world. Often only the great Confucian can have the possibility of falling into cognitive impairment. The younger brother has six days of cognitive impairment. If he doesn't wake up again, I will write to the teacher and ask the teacher. out of the bamboo forest."

The unfamiliar black-faced middle-aged man took a step forward. While talking, he placed his hand on Chen Luo's forehead. After a moment of probing, he nodded: "The soul is fine!"

"You are..." Chen Luo asked.

Wei Yan hurriedly came up and said, "Little Shishu, this is my teacher, the fourth one of the Seven Sages in the Bamboo Forest, a great Confucian in a positive state of mind, and also your fourth senior brother, Song Tuizhi..."

Chen Luo was startled, and hurriedly stood up to salute, but Song Tuizhi held him down: "You're not busy, you can rest. By the way..."

Song Tuizhi took out a box from his arms and put it in Chen Luo's hands.

"I know you're looking for Mangu Pills. Your senior brother went around Manyuan and picked up ten! If you don't think it's enough, the senior brother said that if he goes shopping again, maybe he can still pick it up!"

The faces of the people in the room froze!

You said it's okay to pick up the raw materials, but you still pick up the finished product that has been successfully refined?

No, it's impossible to pick up raw materials!

Who are you kidding!

Your senior brother is known as the Great Confucian of Blood Butchers!

Chen Luo's heart warmed, and he understood that this was courtesy and affection, but not kindness, so he nodded: "Thank you Fourth Senior Brother, please also thank Senior Senior Brother for me!"

Afterwards, Chen Luo looked at the two presidents again; "You two, who are you?"

Kong Tianfang glanced at Song Tuizhi and sneered: "That... Wan Anbo, you slept for six days, tomorrow, it's time for an update..."