Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 812: It’s back! They are back!
Ye Heng held back in the end and did not call Chen Luo into the palace.
Although he really wanted to know what Chen Luo had done to his big baby, the king's dignity must always be maintained.
Can I not know what happened to my seal?
It's as if your daughter-in-law is pregnant, you go to ask the old Wang next door, is that reasonable?
What's more, the historian who wrote "Daily Records" is watching from behind the curtain!
Eternal Mingjun, you must hold your breath!
Anyway, he is always asked to stamp in the end, and I will always know when the time comes.
Thinking of this, Ye Heng showed a smile on his face, his eyes seemed to see through everything, he put down the jade seal in his hand, and uttered words that were not big enough for the historian to hear——
"This Chen Luo always likes to give me new gadgets!"
Behind the curtain, the official historian quickly wrote.
"On February 16th of the first year of Xuanzhang, at night, at the time of Xu, there was a fire phoenix throwing a jade seal at night, stroking it, and being very happy, saying: All civil and military officials, only those who are law-abiding, are the most comforting to my heart."
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Chen Luo: (￣_￣)
He looked at the Wang Ming flag in his hand and frowned.
The previously silent authority of King Fengdu of the Wangming Banner seems to have been activated.
But the problem is, this is the world.
It's like a prince in exile in another country, there is a der for it!
"It may be a derivative reaction of the unification of the two worlds..." Chen Luo came to a conclusion after thinking about it, so he didn't go into it further, and directly put the Wang Ming flag back into the storage order.
The script of "The Peony Pavilion" has been spread out, and Liu Jingzhuang has also been urgently recalled from Yuncheng, and is working overtime to rehearse. It is estimated that the premiere will be performed in three to five days. In ten days and a half months, hundreds of people in the whole Daxuan You can see it in any theater.
Then you can't be idle during this period of time.
Chen Luo set his sights on the Western Regions again.
To be honest, if it weren't for the sudden incident of the false Buddha this time, he would have almost forgotten that such a group of reactionary forces existed.
In the final analysis, the biggest reliance of the false Buddha is the Buddhist avenue.
As the saying goes, beating people means slapping people in the face, and cutting off children means killing grandchildren. Now it is not realistic to launch a large army to conquer the Western Regions, so we have to think about countermeasures from the Buddhist avenue.
In fact, the solution is in Chen Luo's hands!
"Journey to the West"!
Although Journey to the West has been written so far, most of the benefits have been given to the monster race and shaped various bloodlines of heaven and earth, but Journey to the West is essentially a process of seeking Buddha.
It is easy to summarize the purpose of the whole "Journey to the West" in the words of Tang Seng: The poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the east, and went to the west to seek the scriptures!
Can the real scriptures deal with false Buddhas?
What is certain is that after the completion of "Journey to the West", it will definitely not help Chen Luo's Zen avenue go straight to thousands of miles, because the Zen avenue is the same as the Dixian avenue. , or from the world of mortal martial arts.
The world of mortal martial arts cannot open thousands of miles, and it is impossible for Zen Buddhism and Earth Immortal Avenue to open up thousands of miles.
But Chen Luo had a vague feeling that the spirit of the book in "Journey to the West" might be related to Buddhism!
"Huh..." Chen Luo let out a long breath.
My dear readers, the update was delayed a while ago because of the Gu Sect and the Ancestral Dragon Sanctuary.
Now, let's renew our bond!
Well, it's too late, go to bed first.
Chen Luo looked at the sky and put down his pen.
Anyway, it's okay to conclude a bond at any time!
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Northern border, Taiping City.
The spring in the north always comes later, obviously it is early spring, and the south is already "the spring breeze in February is like scissors", but the cold wind is still howling here.
But the wind is cold, and it can't blow away the lively atmosphere of Taiping City.
In the cold winter two years ago, Taiping City fought to the death, and the entire city was closed. One hundred and eight Confucian scholars died in battle, three hundred and sixty masters disappeared, and out of six thousand three hundred and forty-two students, only two hundred
Thirty-six new students survived.
When the battlefield was cleaned up later, people discovered that the reason for the most deaths in battle was not being killed by barbarians, but the initiative to drive Taiping to die!
The reason for the two hundred and thirty-six newcomers was that Kai Taiping did not master the proficiency, so most of them were disabled and did not die.
This battle caused a sensation all over the world, and the name of Taiping City once again resounded through Daxuan.
Two years have passed.
Those Taiping students who traveled abroad have returned one after another, and those great Confucian masters who have gone out of Taiping City have also returned here.
They may have official positions, families, or careers, but after learning the news of the Battle of Taiping City, they resolutely set off on their way home.
That's right, for them, it's going home.
Taiping has never been a city!
Just like the couplet at the gate of Taiping College——
Great Confucianists dare to die for common people, but saints die for peace!
This is the belief that is being pursued diligently.
Where there is faith, there is Taiping City!
Countless Confucian scholars packed their bags and went to Taiping College to accept the test of Taiping College and become new Taiping students.
In Taiping City, they saw the horseshoe footprints of three hundred warriors rushing to rescue them, they saw the hut-like former residence of the half-faced Confucian Su Liancheng, they saw the never-extinguishing candle at the top of Taiping City, and they also saw To the bright red land outside Taiping City, which cannot be washed away by rain.
In the dead of night, when the wind blows through the Confucian Bone Hall, it seems that you can still hear the roar of "I use my blood to open peace"!
Taiping was originally made by heroes, but it is difficult for heroes to see peace!
Wu Yihang, a great Confucian scholar in the Confucian Bone Hall, stood on the pavilion of the Confucian Bone Hall, looking at the bustling Taiping City in front of him, and smiled.
Today's Taiping City is not only Confucian scholars, but also many warriors; in the past, Taiping City was like a dagger, piercing into Mantian alone, but now, three hundred miles to the east, it is built around Fangcun Mountain Wuwei City.
Taiping and Wuwei are like a pair of horns, facing the wild sky.
The sneak attack on Taiping City like before will not happen again.
Taiping Banquet is a big day in Taiping City every winter. Last year's Taiping Banquet was canceled because of the tragedy, but today, the Taiping Banquet will be restarted!
It's cold, so it's time to eat something warm.
The hot noodle soup warms the stomach, the spicy hot pot burns the heart, and the barbecue has to be eaten as soon as it is taken off the charcoal fire, otherwise it will be easy to get cold.
Pork stewed vermicelli, chicken stewed with mushrooms, pork ribs wrapped in five-spice powder and steamed in a drawer.
Today, Confucianism is not considered a good man, whoever eats a lot is a good man!
On the square, a circle of people gathered around, applauding endlessly.
In the middle of the crowd, a man with a big arm and a round waist rolled up his Confucian robe, and he ate meat buns as big as a fist in front of him. Yes, it's a man with only one arm. He looks like a young man in his early twenties, but the bowl in front of him is a bit higher than the other person's.
"Master Qiguang, come on, come on!" Many people in the crowd shouted vigorously.
But unfortunately, he couldn't hear it.
Liu Qiguang, one of the students who participated in the last cold winter battle and survived, because of Kaitaiping, his Confucianism was broken, his right arm dissipated, and he lost his hearing.
He was originally a child of an aristocratic family. After the accident, the family sent someone to pick him up, but he refused. Now he has switched to martial arts and is responsible for copying some books at Taiping Academy.
He said that he would guard Taiping City for his dead classmates!
There are many people like him.
The master and the seniors are all dead, and they are the last to protect them. Those people said that they were the seeds of Taiping City.
Since it is a seed, it must take root in Taiping City.
Obviously it was the first time to participate in the Taiping Banquet, but Liu Qiguang naturally felt that as a senior, how could he lose to the new junior at the Taiping Banquet?
"This bite was eaten by Senior Sister Wang Shuang!"
"This bite was eaten by Senior Zhao Yangzhi!"
"This bite is eaten by Tie Qing!"
"This bite is for Anyi to eat!"
"Senior Lu Nianfeng... yes, I heard that he has a big appetite, at least three..."
Liu Qiguang ate the buns in one bite, thinking of the names one by one.
If you didn't get it, I'll help you get it back!
Don't worry, seniors always win the Taiping Banquet, and this time is no exception!
Finally, the opponent on the opposite side pressed his throat, indicating that he couldn't eat anymore, but Liu Qiguang didn't realize it, and continued to eat.
Liu Qiguang finally closed his eyes when a group of people rushed forward, lifted him high, and cheered excitedly.
Tears could not stop streaming from the eyes.
My stomach is full!
I miss you so much...
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"Hahahaha, young people are still energetic." An old woman who was serving noodles smiled when she saw the cheers of the students in the distance.
Taiping City is not without civilians. There are human races who escaped from Mantian, and some family records. Although it is dangerous, they still voluntarily stay.
In fact, although Taiping City is eye-catching, the probability of a tragedy like last time is not high, even lower than some border cities.
The old woman's name is Qin Wang's. Her son died early, and her daughter-in-law remarried after leaving the child to her. She worked hard to raise her grandson.
Her little grandson was smart since he was a child, and he was very popular with his master. He said that he had the appearance of a great scholar. In order to let him guard against arrogance and impetuosity, he was specially named Pingping!
Qin Pingping!
After learning that her grandson died for the country in the First World War in Taiping City, the old woman cried for a day and a night, then left her hometown and went to Taiping City.
The place where her grandson will defend with her life, she wants to come and see; the place where her grandson dies, she will also end her own life there.
But just as she was about to jump off the Taiping City Tower, a group of children with missing arms and legs came to the city wall, lit a candle, and witnessed a wedding in front of the empty city wall.
The old woman smiled, very happily.
Since it's a wedding, how can there be no wedding banquet? She found a place in Taiping City, made noodles from her hometown, and treated the children to a meal.
This has been done until now.
Looking at the satisfied students after eating noodles, the old woman always felt that her grandson was smiling at her.
She didn't want to die.
She will stay here and cook for the children.
"Eat slowly, there is no competition here, ma'am." Seeing a student almost buried his head in the bowl, the old woman said kindly.
"It's delicious!" The student raised his head, and Qin Wang was suddenly startled.
That's not a human face, it's like a rag, the facial features are rubbed together randomly.
But the next moment, Qin Wangshi suddenly burst into tears.
The eyebrows, the shape of the mouth, and the nose...
This is the person she has worked so hard to raise, and who is on top of her heart!
"Fair... flat?"
Qin Wangshi didn't dare to rub his eyes, he was afraid that if he rubbed his eyes, the person in front of him would disappear.
The figure stood up, knelt down in front of Qin Wangshi, and kowtowed three times. Qin Wangshi stepped forward to help, but his hand was empty!
Then, her eyes blurred, and the figure disappeared, only the bowl of noodles on the table was still steaming.
Beside the noodle bowl, there was a small pearl. Looking at the pearl, Qin Wang finally couldn't help it, and cried loudly.
This pearl was given to Qin Pingping by her when he left home. If he loses his silver taels, he can **** this pearl earring and exchange it for travel expenses home.
"I'm going home... I'm going home..." Qin Wang couldn't make a sound. At this time, a passing master saw Qin Wang's appearance, and hurried in and asked, "Madam Qin, what's the matter? Is there someone who can't open his eyes /
Is your brat making you angry? "
Qin Wangshi shook his head and held the pearl pendant tightly in his hand. Although his face was covered with tears, he still smiled and said to the master, "They are back...they are back..."
Speaking, Qin Wang seemed to have remembered something, and rushed to the stove, kneading the dough desperately.
"Do more."
"The children, and the teachers of the children, have not eaten for more than a year."
"I'll definitely be hungry!"
"I want to do more..."
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Zhongjing, Anguo Gongfu.
Looking at the Fengdu Wangwangming flag in front of him, Chen Luo yawned.
There is no change, it just seems that there is always something to come out, and it keeps moving in the storage order.
Thinking about it carefully, Wang Mingqi Pai began to experience abnormalities after he finished writing "The Peony Pavilion". According to the previous rules, the real change will not appear until "The Peony Pavilion" is staged.
If this is the case, then put it aside and wait a few days to find out.
Turning his mind away from the Wang Ming flag, Chen Luo looked at the manuscript of "Journey to the West" he had just written.
Chapter Seventy-Second: Pansi Cave Seven Emotions Lost Book, Zhuogou Spring Eight Precepts Forget Your Shape.
Chapter seventy-third: Love is poisoned by old hatred, and the heart is destroyed by evil spirits.
Tsk tsk tsk, I wrote about Pansidong and Centipede Jing!
These two times can be said to be the most evocative scenes in the whole Journey to the West.
One or two spider spirits may not be as good as the banshee in front, but seven of them together will have a visual impact and a scale effect.
Look at the content.
Peeping, multiple people, hot springs, stealing clothes, bathing together, binding...
What S1 works!
So Chen Luo hesitated.
It's not a matter of hesitating about the blood of the Dao of Heaven, there are quite a few insects becoming spirits, which are completely different from the Gu sect. However, according to the description in the book, the innate magical power of Centipede Jing is slightly stronger, but it is probably only in the desolate bone realm.
Isn't it good to write such an article just because I just got engaged?
"Frivolity"!
However, I can't jump over!
After that, there is the most colorful First World War in "Journey to the West" - Lion Camel Ridge!
Not to mention too many chapters, and the consumption of Chaos Qi is also extremely powerful, so I won't be able to write it for a while.
You have to raise it!
So if you want to post, you can only post these two times in order.
After thinking for a moment, Chen Luo took a deep breath.
It's decided, send it!
The one who cleans himself cleans himself!
This is literature!
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Nanhuang, Sunlight Rock.
This is the land of the Angry Rooster Clan. At this very moment, a major event is happening.
In the Nuji clan hall, Ji Xiao, the red-haired young Nuro chicken master, looked at the beautiful Hong Lan of the Jinji clan in front of him, and roared angrily: "Hong Yanran, remember, today I am going to divorce you, not you Retire!"
"What right do you have to talk like that?" Hong Yanran sneered, "A demon with degenerated blood, what right do you have to divorce me!"
"Hong Yanran, Brother Ji Xiao was injured to save you, causing his blood to degenerate!" A blue bird said beside him, "I advise you to take back your decision!"
"Hmph..." Hong Yanran glanced at the blue bird, seemed a little apprehensive, didn't say much, just snorted coldly.
"Let's go, Hong Yanran!" Ji Xiao said angrily, "I have no problem if you want to divorce, but you chose the wrong way."
"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi. Don't bully the young and poor!"
"After three years, I will go to your Golden Pheasant Clan and fight with you. Today's humiliation, I will pay back tenfold!"
"Okay!" Hong Yanran said coldly ~IndoMTL.com~ I'll wait for you. If I lose, I will be a slave and a servant girl, and I will be at your disposal! "
After finishing speaking, Hong Yanran turned around and walked out. Elder Jinji who escorted her chuckled lightly and said, "I advise Young Master Ji Xiao not to leave today
Day's words are taken too seriously. "
"Miss Yanran, has already been favored by the great sage Kongsi of the Peacock Clan and has been accepted as a maid. Her future is not comparable to that of you, a demon with degenerated blood!"
"Get out!" The Nuji patriarch sitting on the main seat roared, exuding a strong majesty's coercion!
The Elder Golden Pheasant smiled contemptuously and turned to leave.
"Brother Ji Xiao..." The blue bird banshee walked up to Ji Xiao and looked at him worriedly.
Ji Xiao bowed to his father who was sitting upright on the main seat, and then smiled at the blue bird banshee.
"I'm fine!"
"I'll find a solution!"