Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 603

After drinking enough food, Chen Luo soaked in the hot spring pool of Tang Cheng Yipin.

"You mean, there is a strange force in the tomb of the unicorn, which was repelled by the power of evolution in the mysterious egg, so you successfully inherited the blood of the unicorn?" On the other side of the hot spring, the king of the unicorn asked while drinking wine. road.

Chen Luo nodded, and when he was free at this time, he naturally told the Qilin King what he had seen in the Qilin Tomb, but only concealed the matter of Feng Nanzhi.

It specifically mentioned the strange power at the core of the unicorn tomb.

The previous generation of unicorn masters have been dead for so many years, and that power can actually pull Feng Nanzhi's white tiger bloodline into a dead end while assimilating the unicorn bloodline; even himself, if not for the help of the evolutionary power of the egg ancestors , may suffer a big loss.

"Fortunately, Dad, you were prepared and sent me there. If it were the elder brothers and the others, they would probably have been harmed by that strange power."

The Qilin King touched his chin: Weird power? It's not written on the record.

The records only say that the bloodline of the previous generation of unicorn masters was polluted by extraterrestrial forces, causing the bloodline to be chaotic, so it was turned into a unicorn tomb, and the bloodline was closed. And Bai Ze's demon occupation can solve blood chaos.

Not to mention the need for evolutionary power!

Besides, that mysterious egg didn't react until it was in your hands, how did I know it before!

Didn't I plan to let you in to try your luck just because you have the blood of Bai Ze, and the Qilin heart is also close to you?

Did this happen to you?

The Qilin King looked serious and nodded to Chen Luo: "It was not what I expected."

"Luo Er, you did a good job and didn't disappoint my father!"

Chen Luo smiled and waved his hand: "Dad has won the prize. But I am very concerned about what that strange power is?"

"I have dealt with inner demons before, and that power is purer and stronger than the demonic energy of inner demons. The unicorn master must have fought against the master of that power. Who is the master of this power?"

"My master is now fighting the demons outside the sky, is it related to them?"

The corner of King Qilin's mouth twitched.

I don't even know what the power you're talking about looks like, how can I make it up for you?

But Fan Du got up, and it doesn't seem to work if he doesn't answer anything!

The Qilin King's face turned gloomy, as if he was thinking about something. When Chen Luo saw the expression of King Qilin, his heart suddenly tightened: Did he come into contact with any secrets again?

For a while, Tang Cheng Yipin fell silent.

After a long while, the Qilin King said slowly: "Since the demon clan migrated to the Southern Wilderness, they have rarely participated in extraterrestrial affairs."

"But before the rise of the human race, the demon race also defended the way of heaven, and there are some records left."

The Qilin King said unhurriedly.

What about him, talk about some of the advanced ones, and some fools who are blind.

"The enemies outside the sky are called demons. The source is nowhere to be found. There is a speculation that they were born from the chaotic energy outside the sky. They have intelligence, power, and even rank, but they can't be called living beings."

"Once they are born, the lowest level is also the level of the great Confucian of the human race and the great saint of the monster race, and they are called the devil."

"The devil is wise, but irrational. Therefore, he is either crazy and irritable, or sinister and cunning, and obeys the upper demon."

"The inner demon you mentioned is one of the upper demons of the demon head."

"So I thought that the strange power you came into contact with in the unicorn tomb should also be demonic energy, but a higher-level demonic energy."

"After all, with the Qilin Lord's cultivation in the past, if you want to seriously injure him, you must at least match the cultivation of the Emperor Yao."

Speaking of this, the Qilin King suddenly froze in his heart.

Yup!

That doesn't make sense!

Logic closed loop, perfect!

"Is it a higher level of demon energy?" Chen Luo thought about it after hearing the words, and it seemed to make sense. However, I didn't expect the energy of the demons to be so afraid of the power of evolution!

That is the spirit of the demons that is comparable to the emperor's demon realm!

Thinking of this, Chen Luo paid more attention to Ancestor Egg.

This thing, if you go out into the sky and throw it into the pile of demons, it may be a mushroom egg-level killing!

Seeing the excited look on Chen Luo's face, the Qilin King didn't know what he was thinking, but anyway, he had passed the test, so he quickly coughed, made an excuse, and left first.

If you don't leave, you can't do it. If this kid has any weird questions again, if he can't answer it, doesn't he lose his dignity as a father!

He Qilin King, the first place in the fight, but some mind-blowing things are a little bad...

Since the tomb of Qilin was mentioned, Chen Luo naturally thought of Feng Nanzhi again unconsciously.

Counting the time, she should have returned to the territory of the Tiger Clan early. So far, no information about his identity has been spread. It seems that Feng Nanzhi has complied with her agreement and kept a secret for herself.

Just like the content of the agreement: everything, as if it never happened.

Chen Luo let out a long sigh, and the appearance of Sixth Senior Sister appeared in his mind.

"It's okay to deceive yourself or hide your ears and steal the bell. It's time to get back on track." Chen Luo sighed, Nanhuang was just a stop for his short stay. Whether it is for him or Feng Nanzhi, this is the right choice.

"The road is nine thousand miles away..." Chen Luo put down his worries and began to think about another question.

With the growth of his cultivation, he also became more and more aware of the whole picture of the world.

There are enemies outside the sky, there are warnings in the netherworld, and the world is even less peaceful.

The pillars of the Terran who are really in high positions don't know how much pressure they have endured.

But now, he still lives under the protection of those seniors. Whether it is his own division, the Great Xuan court, or even those semi-sage seniors who he does not know, they are all offering their blessings, hoping that they can grow up sooner.

So how does that count as growth?

According to Chen Luo's idea, from a personal point of view, with his current combat power, he should be able to fight a rank one, that should be growth.

But does the human race lack a rank one?

At the very least, if he can drive 9,000 miles, and raise the rank of martial arts practice to the first rank, he can really make a difference to the situation.

Thinking of this, Chen Luo felt a sense of urgency in his heart.

Nine thousand miles must be cleared as soon as possible.

Slightly sensed the red dust in the body, and after a few days from the unicorn tomb, the cultivation base of the fourth rank has risen a bit, but it is still a long way from the peak of the fourth rank.

"It's time to write a new book." Chen Luo thought to himself.

There is no cultivation base acceleration that cannot be completed by a book.

If so, open another one!

But what to write?

Chen Luo fell into contemplation again.

It can't be too long. If it is like "The Legend of the White Snake", there will be a large number of bookkeepers.

It is best to be well-known and spread quickly.

And with the end of the Legend of the White Snake, Chen Luo's literary name seems to be suppressed by Bai Mo recently!

Can this be tolerated?

No, I have to give a little explanation to my fans.

So the next story needs to be published in the identity of Chen Luo, and by the way, to combat the arrogance of the Fang family recently.

Hmm, needs to ponder.

Chen Luo calmed down and entered the dream flower forest...

At the same time, Dongcang City under the night.

Today's Dongcang City has long been a bright pearl in the north of Daxuan. Even though it is night, the Wuyuan Academy and the Military Academy are brightly lit, and the Lunjian Pavilion is full of splendor.

After the children had dinner, they laughed in the street. Occasionally, a few soldiers passing by took out some snacks and threw them to them. After the dolls took it, they smiled sweetly and saluted like adults, causing the soldiers to laugh happily.

There is already a night market on the market, and the crowd is surging; the Dongcang Grand Theater is even more crowded, and the high-pitched singing is tactful and clear, which makes people feel itchy.

Located in the center of Dongcang City, Xiao Qi, who was covered in mud, tiptoed into the city lord's mansion, but before she could go far, she heard a coquettish shout: "Stop!"

Xiao Qiyi was stunned, and quickly stood at attention, turned around and smiled and pinched his ears, all in one go.

"Sister Luo..."

Seeing Xiao Qi's pitiful appearance, Luo Hongnu couldn't get angry again. She stepped forward, grabbed Xiao Qi's face and came to the backyard, and washed Xiao Qi with well water.

"Did you go fishing outside the city again?" Luo Hongnu said while wiping Xiao Qi's face.

"Well... Uncle Ba Bo'er Ba and Uncle Ba Bo'er Ben brought back some little fish demons outside. They can play hide-and-seek, but it's fun..."

"Then you can't get yourself so dirty. She used to be a watery little girl, but now she's turned into a little mud monkey." Luo Hongnu pinched Xiao Qi's nose, "Otherwise wait for the son to come back and see you here. You look like I thought I didn't take good care of you."

"Che... Grandpa has been out for a long time this time, and he must not remember Xiao Qi." Xiao Qi pouted, and soon felt a little wronged, "I'll ignore him."

Hearing Xiao Qi's words, Luo Hongnu's hand paused slightly, and then said with a smile, "Young Master is retreating in the bamboo forest, how could you forget Xiao Qi?"

"When the son's retreat is over, he will definitely come back. At that time, it will still hurt Xiao Qi the most."

"And Sister Yaoyao, come back together." Xiao Qi nodded heavily, "Forget about that unruly uncle, he always wants to steal my gourd wine."

Luo Hongnu pursed his lips and smiled, and continued to scrub Xiao Qi's little hands: "If you're bored, go to the theater and listen to the play. Don't you like it the most?"

Xiao Qi put his head aside: "I don't listen to the play written by that big bad guy."

"Everyone in the teahouse has said that the white villain is with the Fang family and is dealing with grandpa. I won't listen to his stories no matter how good they are!"

Saying that, Xiao Qi looked at Luo Hongnu with a puzzled expression: "Sister Luo, you are clearly a bad person. Why did Grandpa agree to adapt his play into a play and let the sisters of the Grand Theater play it?"

"Because the son has a big heart!" Luo Hongnu untied Xiao Qi's coat, took off Xiao Qi's shoes and socks, and said, "People who listen to the show will also have a red dust atmosphere, which is beneficial to the human race, so the son agreed."

Xiao Qi washed her feet, put on new shoes and socks obediently, and said, "But Sister Luo, you have never heard of "The Legend of the White Snake"!"

"Last time Mr. Liu came to ask Sister Luo to play the White Snake, but she was beaten away by Sister Luo. I recorded it all!"

Luo Hongnu was amused for a while, and pinched Xiao Qirou's face: "Because the son is a gentleman, he can be broad-minded; I'm just a maid, what's wrong with being stingy?"

"He also wants me to play in Bai Mo's play? Bah!"

Xiao Qi nodded: "Well, I'm also a little girl. Don't look at it, mad at him, bah!"

Luo Hongnu patted Xiao Qi's forehead: "Okay, go and change into clean clothes by yourself. I'll take you to the night market."

"Okay!" Xiao Qi jumped up happily, turned around and ran to his room.

Looking at Xiao Qi's back, Luo Hongnu sighed softly.

"I won't miss love in my life, I will miss love, and it will hurt love ..."

the next day.

Southern Wilderness, Qilin Domain.

As soon as the light of the sky rose, Chen Luo said goodbye to the Qilin King, causing the Qilin King to be dissatisfied.

"It's just here, why are you leaving?"

"Do you dislike Xuejin Township's three small barbecues a day, or do you think the water in the pool where Tang Cheng Yipin is not hot?"

"Stay high and low for another half a month!"

"You can't let your third brother choose a relative to kill and cook you a pig-killing dish."

"You can't go, just be honest with me!"

Chen Luo was very moved, and looked helpless: "Father, if I don't go back to Fangcunshan to sit in town, I'm going to lose my identity."

"Besides, I plan to go back and write another story, and cultivate to the peak of the fourth grade as soon as possible."

"After that, I plan to go to the Wutong Forest. I have always been under the care of the emperor. His old man has a relationship with me, and it is time to go and see him."

"Besides, you said you got that mysterious egg from him, so I have to ask for advice."

Hearing Chen Luo's words, the Qilin King frowned.

Going to see the old Qinglong, that's a big deal.

It was the first time this kid came to the door, so maybe it could be of any benefit.

Hey, I originally wanted to lock this kid in Xuejin Township and write a story for myself about the "King of Kirin Fighting in the Southern Wilderness", but that had to be postponed.

"Well, it's a good thing for young people to be motivated!" King Qilin patted Chen Luo on the shoulder, "I won't leave you, Dad."

"Come back every few days and see if you have nothing to do. If you run into trouble, come to the Qilin Domain as well. Your father can handle it!"

"If there are too many, I won't ask, and I will ask the old Qinglong about the rules of heaven and earth. That old guy has lived a long time and knows a little bit about everything."

"That's right..." The Qilin King hesitated, "If he talks about me..."

"There will be some personal grudges, don't believe it."

Chen Luo's eyes lit up: Is there a story?

That's not to say we have to travel early.

"Okay, if you want to get out, hurry up and stop the ink." King Qilin waved his hand, and then he thought of something, took out a storage bag, and handed it to Chen Luo, "Here, there are some big holy meats inside, It's all marinated."

"Take it back and bake it, fry it, you can eat it!"

"Don't worry, they are all great saints who are looking for their own way of death. This king killed them according to the rules, and the way is right!"

"Hey, thank you dad. Then I'll be welcome." Chen Luo reached out to take the storage bag and said with a smile.

The Qilin King snorted coldly: "Let's go, let's go, in the future, I will recognize a son who has been with me all the time. Don't blame me for your loss of inheritance."

Chen Luo looked strange: "But Dad, I will be the unicorn master in the future!"

"Rightly, everything is mine."

The unicorn king was stunned for a moment: What the hell!

Forgot about this one.

"Go away, go away..."

Chen Luo bowed and said, "I'll go back first, Dad, I'll see you another day..."

After a while.

Qilin King: "What are you doing standing here?"

Chen Luo looked embarrassed: "Dad, Xuejin Township is a small world, I can't get out..."

The Qilin King raised his leg and kicked Chen Luo's butt. In an instant, a space fluctuation fell on Chen Luo, and Chen Luo's figure disappeared in place.

I have to say that the Qilin King's kick has brought some personal grudges.

Chen Luo was kicked into the air, and the force had been carrying him for almost two hours.

There is no exhausting trend yet.

One thing to say, it was a little faster than himself becoming a Golden Crow Flying.

There are a few souls who want to lock themselves, but they are all in vain.

Without him, too soon!

Is this the power of the half-step emperor demon?

So terrifying.

After half a day of passive flight, Chen Luo finally regained control of his body at the border of Si Zhuguo.

Only then did he rub his **** and head towards Fangcunshan.

Heavenly Forest.

"Oh, so my little junior brother is all right?" Bai Xiao took a sip of tea and asked Xiang Bai Sanqian.

Bai Sanqian nodded again and again: "Yes. The disciple saw the little uncle landed on the border, and then disguised himself and returned to Fangcun Mountain."

"It's fine!" Bai Xiao put down the teacup in his hand, "I'll just say, what kind of disaster can my Bai Ze bloodline cause!"

"Looking at the entire Southern Wilderness, who is qualified to compare with my little junior sister? Unless he dares to provoke the White Tiger Empress!"

"As long as the little junior brother is not obsessed or coerced, he will definitely not do anything to hurt my little junior sister."

"Little Junior Brother is fine, so I let go of my dangling heart." Said, Bai Xiao patted his heart, "You can continue to practice with peace of mind."

Returning to Fangcun Mountain, he greeted Mastiff Lingling and asked him to contact Wutonglin for a while, and then Chen Luo went straight into the study.

If you want Chen Luo to post an article, you have to write the article and hand it over to Bai Sanqian, then Bai Sanqian will pass it to Zhulin, and finally Zhulin will come forward and publish it.

Although it is complicated to say, it is actually about half a day slower.

Chen Luo spread out the paper, picked up the pen, and went through the articles he had selected in the dream flower forest before in his mind.

Hmph, when "The Legend of the White Snake" was serialized before, some people actually said that love was embarrassing to watch.

Is that kind of love embarrassing?

Does life have to be awkward?

Hey, I just want to keep writing about love.

It's embarrassing, you count me!

Just kidding, writing about love is of course because he has received many people and is suitable for all ages, and can meet his requirements to improve the world as soon as possible.

Chen Luo writes down——

"Rainbow thousands of miles and hundreds of flowers bloom, and butterflies come in pairs."

"The old heart remains unchanged, Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai."

That's right, the article Chen Luo chose this time was "The Liang Zhu", which is also known as "The Legend of the White Snake" and one of the four major love stories. However, what Chen Luo wrote was not a literary version, but a Huangmei opera version.

The story of "The Liang Zhu" can be said to be well-known in the past life. The free pursuit of love and the persistence to death make the whole story poignant and beautiful.

If nothing else, when the show came out, I don't know how many people cried to death, and I don't know how much the Fang family would jump.

That's it!

The opening of "The Liang Zhu" is actually a fresh and lively story. It is about a woman, Zhu Yingtai, who persuaded her stubborn father to disguise herself as a man to go to school in order to go to school.

At this time, Daxuan, although women can read books, but under the influence of the Fang family, there are still many women who are locked at home because of the concept of men and women being guarded, so the people of Daxuan must not be unfamiliar.

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Yingtai met Liang Shanbo, who also came to study. The two talked speculatively. Zhu Yingtai proposed that the two become brothers. In fact, Zhu Yingtai also wanted to find a hidden identity in the future academy life. Cover, and the dumb Liang Shanbo naturally became her first choice.

At this point in the story, Zhu Yingtai's image of being smart and clever has already stood up.

In the blink of an eye, three years have passed.

After three years of getting along, Zhu Yingtai already has feelings for Liang Shanbo, but it is a pity that this Liang Shanbo is a goose in success and a goose in defeat. Zhu Yingtai received the news that her mother was sick and was about to leave. She had the intention to ask Liang Shanbo to propose a marriage for her, but no matter how prompted, Liang Shanbo did not hear the sound of Zhu Yingtai's words.

scene one:

"Brother Liang, the two of them are affectionate and intentional, just because the clay sculpture and wood carving are difficult to talk about, come here, let's come to worship for them."

"The more virtuous brother said, the more absurd, how could two men worship!"

Scenario two:

"Look at the two shadows in the water, a man and a woman are smiling."

"Brother Yu is obviously a man, you shouldn't compare me to a woman."

Scenario three:

"After one beach and another village, the yellow dog in the village is called Wang Wang. It doesn't bite the man in front, but the female red makeup in the back."

"Brother Xian's words are too absurd. There is no woman in red makeup here. Be bold and don't panic. Brother beats the dog, you go to the village."

A true straight man of steel.

Chen Luo sighed and continued to write.

Seeing that it was about to be delivered to the destination, Zhu Yingtai simply had a showdown.

"I heard that Brother Liang is not engaged, and Yingtai has a younger sister who guards the boudoir. If Brother Liang wants to beg Huang, I can be the matchmaker."

"Lu Yuan has no chance to see a jade man, and youth and beauty are bound to be incoherent."

"There is no difference between asking people and me, and asking for looks makes no difference. I and she were born in the same year and the same month!"

When he heard Zhu Yingtai say that, Liang Shanbo hurriedly bowed down.

"I came forward and thanked the matchmaker. The virtuous brother has a deeper affection. It's no wonder that he made a lot of metaphors. It turns out that I just wanted to get married, but it's ridiculous that I'm too dizzy!"

"When will we meet again on this trip, I will cherish the body in the cold spring and cold, and I will never be able to express my hatred and sorrow. The words of my departure have a lot of meaning. Don't forget to ask for relatives and come to Zhujia Village early."

The story is written here, the cheerful color of youth begins to fade away slowly.

Chen Luo thought of the story behind, and his heart became heavy.

After returning to the school, Liang Shanbo suddenly fell ill. After a long period of recuperation, his health finally improved. At this time, the wife finally told Liang Shanbo the truth, and Liang Shanbo suddenly realized that Zhu Yingtai was reminding herself of the scenes they sent off before.

"In the temple, the phoenix asks for the phoenix, the pond is divided into males and females, the yellow dog bites the red makeup. One by one, one by one, I can't guess each one, alas!"

At this time, Liang Shanbo hurried down the mountain and rushed to Zhujia Village to propose a marriage.

It's just a pity that it's all too late.

Zhu Yingtai's father wanted to join the prefect of the county, so he betrothed Zhu Yingtai to Ma Wencai, the son of the prefect! Zhu's father forced each other with filial piety, so Zhu Yingtai had to write a letter to Liang Shanbo.

When Liang Shanbo received the letter, his thoughts were all despairing and his heartache was unbearable. In addition, he was dragging his sick body and shouting the name of Zhu Yingtai, but he vomited blood and died.

On the other hand, Zhu Yingtai, who learned of Liang Shanbo's death, waited for the Ma family sedan chair.

"Brother Liang! I'm crying, I'm crying, Shanbo! I'm crying, I'm crying, Brother Liang, I really hope to have a good relationship with my brother, and who knows how to beat the mandarin ducks in every way, the tower and the tower will become a permanent formula, and the little sister will harm you. Daddy's life is like a net, the Ma family is like a fierce tiger, brother Liang! Brother Liang! Although I dream of a balcony, even if I die, I will follow."

So, Zhu Yingtai set out the conditions for getting on the sedan chair.

"There are two white gauze lamps in front of the sedan chair, and three thousand silver paper ingots behind the sedan chair. The sedan chair will go to Nanshan first, and Yingtai wants Caoqiao Town to pay tribute to my brother's grave!"

According to the normal story line, here, the story ends.

Who knows, the unfortunate to the extreme romance appeared.

"Brother Liang! As soon as the tower is separated, it becomes a permanent formula, and there is no fate in the world to grow old. I thought that Tian Cong and people would like to be a good couple, but who knows that the marriage is not listed. Ye, I really hope that the big red sedan chair will come to your house, who knows that white clothes and plain clothes come to celebrate filial piety."

"Brother Liang! I don't see Brother Liang seeing the grave, calling the sky and calling the earth, but Yingtai's determination is difficult to change, how can I marry Ma Wencai."

"Can't live together, please die together!"

At this time, the tomb opened with a bang. As the saying goes, life is different and death is the same. Seeing the coffin open, Zhu Yingtai jumped without hesitation and jumped in!

When everyone came forward to pick up the grave to save people, two butterflies gently entangled from the grave and flew up.

Writing here, Chen Luo took a deep breath and wrote the later song "Liang Zhu" according to the way of the score...

There was no accident. When the "Liang Zhu" was written, the entire paper released a dazzling light again. In the light, two butterflies slowly emerged and flew around Chen Luo.

Chen Luo raised his hand, and the two butterflies stopped on Chen Luo's fingers. With a move in Chen Luo's heart, he understood the role of the pair of butterfly calligraphy spirits.

To be precise, this is not a functional book spirit.

Chen Luo released this pair of book spirit butterflies, and they will incarnate in millions and fly in the world. When a beloved partner dies, the strong love can use this book spirit butterfly to temporarily store the spiritual light of the deceased person, and continue to protect the lover in the form of a butterfly until the other party finds happiness again.

Think about it, when you want to commit suicide because your lover dies, a butterfly will fall on your shoulders, accompany you to be strong again, find happiness, and then leave.

"Poor Wuding River Bone, like a person in a spring boudoir's dream."

I don't know how many butterflies will fly from the battlefield into the boudoirs.

The story of "The Liang Zhu" is about the love of life and death, but the spirit of the book has evolved into a love of protection and hope.

Pushing open the window, Chen Luo stretched out his hand, and the butterfly that stayed still fluttered its wings and flew towards the vast world...

The manuscript of "The Liang Zhu" went through Bai Sanqian and finally came to the bamboo forest in the evening. Later, through the communication channels between Zhulin and Wenchang Pavilion, he entered Wenchang Pavilion, and then quickly distributed it to major academies.

"Wake up, wake up!" The great scholars of the major academies used the spring thunder of the academy tokens, "Wuhou has written a new story, come and transcribe it!"

For a time, the entire Central Kyoto was shocked.

Throughout the Central Capital, I saw countless students casually wearing a piece of clothing and carrying a bun in their mouths and running to the academy.

God is pitiful to see, that literati's shame has finally taken action!

Hurry up, the transcription is secondary, it's mainly a sneak peek.

If it's too late and you don't have the qualifications to transcribe, it's not good.

"What? Wuhou has released a new story?" At this time, people in the major night places in Zhongjing all poked their heads, and the next reaction was to immediately take out the jade slips and send them the earliest location tomorrow. 's reservation.

"Can you talk about Wuhou's article tomorrow? What? Five hundred taels is a position, why don't you grab it. What, it's already one thousand taels?"

"The silver tael is not a problem, it's mainly about the new article sent by Wuhou? What? You haven't received the notice? What business are you doing!"

"Don't tell me how much the location cost, you whole building, I will buy it tomorrow, just one request, say Wuhou's article today!"

Wenchang Pavilion.

Leng Hanbing looked at the manuscript in his hand with tears in his eyes as he looked at Yan Baichuan: "Wen Xiang..."

"Why? Why did Wuhou write such a poignant and touching story?"

"My old man's tears are worthless..."

Yan Baichuan also had a serious expression at this time, looking at "The Liang Zhu".

"This Chen Luo, what does he want to do?"

"This knife is directly on the 'parents' life'!"

"Fang's family is crazy... crazy to send benefits to Bai Mo!"

"The latest news, this time Wuhou wrote a script. The script has been handed over to Dongcang's resident troupe in Zhongjing for review, but it is said that it will not be staged in three days at the earliest!"

"The latest news, everyone from Dongcang Grand Theater will come out in person. Tomorrow night, Dongcang Grand Theater will premiere Wuhou's new work! Ticket prices... Grandma's, Dongcang household registration priority!"

"The latest news, tomorrow's "Daxuan Min Daily" will publish the text of the text, Zhenxuan Division is dispatched, and Wenchang Pavilion has sent six great scholars to maintain order. Everyone, buy civilized, buy civilized!"

"The latest news. Tomorrow's "Da Xuan Min News" will be published one hour later! Why? I don't know, it is said that the students who copied the manuscript have cried and can't write!"

Zheliu Academy.

Tian Haiyi looked at the crying students in a classroom and shook his head: "Everyone go down to rest and restore their minds." As he spoke, he looked outside and saw, "T-class, rest. C-class, go!"

As a result, the students who were still crying hurriedly left, and a new group of students came in.

At this moment, Kong Tianfang came over: "Old Tian, ​​how is the situation?"

Tian Haiyi shook his head: "Not optimistic!"

"Currently divided into ten classes, one class fell, the other was on top, until the first class was reborn, and so on and so forth, it's a suicidal transcription!"

"Wuhou this time, playing too much."

"That story, the old man can't stand it, let alone these children."

Kong Tianfang sighed: "Of the thirty-six thousand words in the world, only love words hurt the most!"

"Wuhou was also forced by "The Legend of the White Snake". He is still a young man, how could he not have the heart to compete?"

"Be tired. But you still need to transcribe twice as much. Can you arrange it?"

Tian Haiyi was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said: "The current number is already stretched out, how come it has suddenly doubled?"

Kong Tianfang sighed: "There is something wrong with the Red Sleeve Academy."

"There, the female content is too high!"

"It will take at least a day for the mind to recover and recover!"

Tian Haiyi was stunned: "What's this called! I'll try my best..."

Kong Tianfang nodded: "As much as possible. I have discussed with the head of the Red Sleeve Academy. As long as we help them complete, the two academies will immediately start a one-month academic exchange."

Tian Haiyi looked puzzled: "Huh? Don't they still have the concept of men's and women's defense, don't they taboo?"

Kong Tianfang pointed to the manuscript: "This article is here, do you think they dare to go online?"

"O Tian, ​​think about it, for the next month, there will be all female Confucian students with fragile hearts in the Red Sleeve Academy!"

Tian Haiyi's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and his tongue burst into thunder immediately, and the whole academy said through a voice transmission: "You brats, don't say that the academy doesn't consider you!"

"Get through the cold winter tonight, your spring is coming!"

The lively night passed quickly.

When the sun rises, it is destined to be an uneasy day.

To be honest, yesterday's loud cries from the major academies aroused infinite reverie.

What did Wu Hou write?

Especially when the beautiful female Confucian students in the Red Sleeve Academy came out one by one with red eyes, everyone went crazy.

What the **** was written!

Just because of the oath, no one revealed the content of the book, which made it even more irritating.

Look at the expression, it doesn't look like a broken chapter!

So what happened?

So, at dawn, almost all the people of Zhongjing took to the streets.

"Da Xuan Min Bao" was immediately bought at a high price as soon as it appeared, and Xing Zao Teahouse naturally would not miss this opportunity.

What does the book have to do with it!

I can't act, can't I read it?

The big deal is to find a few more people and just read the words like this!

In this way, one position was also sold for a hundred taels.

Although I can't experience the singing, the lyrics are just as catchy to read, and it doesn't affect the experience!

Finally, they knew what was going on.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuy what's the idiot... You hurt yourself and also Zhu Yingtai!"

"The life of parents, the life of **** parents, this Zhu Yingtai is stupid, run away, hey!"

"I... I'm wrong, I shouldn't force my daughter to marry, I'm going to write a letter of repentance!"

"Xiao Lang, are you... alright? Rou Niang misses you all the time..."

Imperial City, attic.

Ye Heng stood on the observation deck and sighed as he listened to the cries coming from all over the capital.

"This Chen Luo made my Zhongjing look like this."

"Those who don't know, thought it was me who died!"

Yan Baichuan, who was standing beside Ye Heng, glanced at Ye Heng.

Your Majesty, don't say that, you may not have this effect even if you die.

Seeming to understand Yan Baichuan's eyes, Ye Heng coughed twice in embarrassment.

"Wen Xiang, that boy Chen Luo is addicted to hitting himself!"

Yan Baichuan shook his head: "According to the old man's estimate, that kid has already started planning to attack nine thousand miles."

"Now is the time when a lot of red dust is needed."

"This article is small in length but very emotional. It can also be used in conjunction with opera, which is the most suitable!"

Ye Heng raised his brows when he heard the words: "Oh, he is going to attack nine thousand miles?"

"Is that going to come back? It's too dangerous to attack nine thousand miles in the Southern Wilderness. If you reveal your identity, it will be troublesome."

"Would you like King Jing to make a move to attract Nanhuang's attention?"

Yan Baichuan shook his head: "No need."

"Bamboo Forest will naturally have arrangements! When the time comes, the old minister and Sima Lie will also go to protect the Dao, and Jun Lu Ci, Wang Banshan and the King of Zhen will also take care of him, so rest assured, Your Majesty!"

Ye Heng nodded when he heard the words, and muttered: "Oh, when I ascended the throne, it was this card."

Mozhou, Fang family.

Tribal House.

silence.

Dead silence.

Fang Huaji sat in the first place and frowned as he looked at the old Fang family in the hall.

"Chen Luo, start to fight back!"

"The life of my parents and the words of the matchmaker are the foundation of our family's rituals!"

"This Chen Luo, hit it directly!"

"Every word doesn't say my Fang's family, but every word is my Fang's family!"

"From now on, whenever people see a butterfly, they will think of Liang Zhu; whenever they think of Liang Zhu, they will think of Zhu's father who forced Zhu Yingtai to marry Ma Wencai; whenever they think of Zhu's father, they will think of the 'Parents' that we preached about. The words of the life matchmaker'!"

"If this goes on like this, it may shake the foundation of our family's holy way!"

"Tell me, how to deal with it?"

Fang Huahe asked, but no one answered below. Fang Huahe looked unhappy, and he reached out and randomly pointed at a clan elder: "Elder Eighteen, tell me."

The elder frowned and thought about it: "This matter is really not easy to handle!"

"This story was written by Chen Thief. Naturally, he can write whatever he wants. We can't control it!"

"Actually, the core lies in the 'parents' life'."

"If there is an article at this time that is as good as Chen Thief, but praises the parents' orders to bring benefits to the children, and does not obey the parents' orders and leads to a miserable life, it may be able to compete with it."

As soon as the voice fell, everyone's eyes fell on Fang Cunshan's contact official Huaping.

Fang Huaping sighed: "Everyone, what are you thinking?"

"It's true that Bai Mo is standing in our Fang's house, but can we write a good outline for him to play?"

"Besides, the demon clan never talks about these etiquettes. Think about Bai Mo's article before, if it wasn't for the demon clan, our Fang family wouldn't be able to pass it!"

"This matter needs to be discussed in the long run!"

Fang Hua and Wen Yan also nodded.

"Brother Ping is right. This white ink is still the same as our Fang family in the general direction, but in terms of love, it is still the same as the monster clan, and it is not enough to use."

At this time, another great scholar in the Fang family suddenly said, "Even if Bai Mo can write such an article, it is too late now."

"In my opinion, facts speak louder than words."

"Choose some families that are united by the orders of their parents, and see if their children have talents that can be created. Our family secretly sponsors some, and then let them speak out."

"Convening great Confucian scholars, with the theme of 'Parents who are all inseparable in the world', to start a tour of filial piety."

"It's just a comparison of momentum~www.mtlnovel.com~ How could our Fang family be weaker than Chen Luo in this respect?"

When the great Confucians heard the words, they nodded again and again, and Fang Huaji also nodded lightly.

"Although this plan is slow, it is steady and steady. It is feasible!" Fang Huaji said, "I'll trouble Eleventh Brother to handle it in person."

After finishing speaking, Fang Huaji looked at Fang Huaping again: "Brother Ping, I deal with Bai Mo on weekdays, but pay attention to talk to him about the holy way of our Fang family. Even if he wants to take the road of blood, it will be affected to some extent by the drop of water! "

"In addition, since Chen Luo made a move, let Mr. Bai work harder and give a response as soon as possible!"

"Brother Yu knows, he will visit Fangcun Mountain in the next two days."

Fang Huahe nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand, and signaled the end of the clan meeting.

Chen Luo had some estimates for the heated discussion of "The Liang Zhu" in Daxuan, but he didn't expect that on the first day, the feedback of the red dust in his body was extremely gratifying.

Well, after receiving the gift from the Fang family, Bai Mo dances again and makes a short story about Liaozhai. Isn't the peak of the fourth rank within easy reach?

As far as cultivation is concerned, it is still faster to write books.

Just when Chen Luo was ecstatic, Mastiff Lingling landed in front of Chen Luo.

"Sir, Wutonglin has replied..."

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