Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 692

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The rain in the Southern Wilderness was heavy, and the water droplets almost hit the eaves, crackling, and it looked very imposing.

But no matter how loud the rain was, it couldn't cover up the sound from the next room.

"Yunniang's voice is getting louder and louder... It's the blood of the lark." A charming woman wearing only close-fitting clothes, lying lazily on the bed, smiled and looked at the young man in front of him who was concentrating on repairing the dressing table. , said indifferently: "How old is Xiaobao this year? Is he almost eighteen?"

The boy named Xiaobao turned his head and saw the snow-white edge that could not be covered by the apron. He quickly turned back and said, "It's still four months away."

Seeing the boy's reaction, the woman on the bed giggled: "What are you hiding? If you want to see it, my sister will untie it and show it to you..."

"I can't see it, I want to give you money." Xiaobao shook his head, "My sister makes money from this, I can't take advantage of it!"

Hearing this, the woman smiled even more happily and said, "I like your sensible energy."

"However, when you are eighteen, you will grow up."

"Among the girls in the building, which sister do you like?"

"Whoever you like, I will send you to your room on your birthday." The charming woman said with a smile, "No money."

Xiaobao shook his head, shook the dressing table, and said, "Sister Hu, it's repaired, take a look..." Remember the URL m.xbeqge. com

"Don't watch it, I can trust your craftsmanship." The woman sat up from the bed and patted the edge of the bed, "Sit down."

Xiaobao obediently walked to the edge of the bed and sat on the edge of the bed. The woman reached out and touched his face, then smiled, "You can be considered skilled, you won't die of hunger."

"Leave here after you're eighteen!"

Xiaobao was startled, and quickly stood up from the bed, looked at each other, and said, "Sister, what did I do wrong?"

"Silly child!" The woman pulled Xiaobao to sit down again and said, "Do you want to stay in our Banxianglou for the rest of your life?"

"Unpromising..."

Hearing this, Xiaobao showed a wry smile on his face and shook his head: "What can a half-demon do?"

"Sister Hu, I accept my fate."

Sister Hu looked at Xiaobao, opened her mouth, but didn't say a word.

Banxianglou, an unremarkable brothel in a small town in Qingqiu Country.

In this brothel, those who run the hall, those who work, and those who accompany guests are all half demons!

In their bodies, the bloodlines of the demon clan are considered mediocre or even inferior, so without the enchanting appearance of the demon clan, naturally they would not be able to get on the stage.

The bloodline of the demon clan is low, and it is not surprising that they do not have the talent for reading through. If there is no support from parents and brothers, it is not easy to make a living.

So they often can only hug together to keep warm.

Inferior brothels like Banxianglou are not uncommon in Nanhuang. They are generally distributed in relatively remote small towns and small towns, that is, they receive the same low-blooded demon clan, as well as the guys who run the caravan.

"You know how to read, you can also do handicrafts, and you are also energetic, how can you be useless?" Sister Hu looked at Xiaobao with a smile, and said softly, "Go to the capital."

"There are quite a few half-monsters out there with backgrounds. If someone takes a fancy to you, they'll be recruited."

"Always get married."

"You can't hang out in this Banxiang Lou all your life and marry a girl from the building?"

Xiaobao raised his head and looked at the half-fox woman in front of him. Just as he was about to say something, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a woman panicked and said, "Sister Hu, go and see Xiaodie!"

Hu Yuzhi's face changed, and he rushed out, and Xiaobao got up and followed.

Not far from going out, Hu Yuzhi rushed into a room, and Xiaobao ran over too.

As soon as he entered the room, Little Treasure stood at the door in a daze. He saw a woman curled up at the foot of the wall, covered in scars, with a pair of withered butterfly wings behind her, and there were several burnt holes in the butterfly wings.

When the woman saw Hu Yuzhi, her face was aggrieved, and tears fell before she could speak.

"They...they said they added money..."

"Not yet...not yet!"

Hearing the Butterfly Demon's words, Little Treasure only felt a rush of blood rushed into his brain, turned around and ran out.

After rushing out of Banxianglou, Xiaobao saw the dog demon who had entered Xiaodie's room at a glance, and shouted: Stop!

The dog demon turned around, and saw a pair of horns slowly growing on Xiaobao's head, bumping towards him.

The dog demon is of the seventh rank, so he is naturally not afraid of Little Treasure.

"Boy, courting death?" The dog demon looked at Xiaobao coldly.

Xiaobao got up from the ground and was about to continue rushing up when a hand suddenly appeared on his shoulder and pulled him.

When Xiaobao turned around, he saw Hu Yuzhi standing behind him at some point.

"Sister Hu!" Xiaobao looked at Hu Yuzhi, Hu Yuzhi smiled lightly, pulled Xiaobao behind him, walked up to the dog demon with a smiling face, and said, "Guest officer, you haven't paid yet."

When the dog demon saw Hu Yuzhi, his eyes lit up. He didn't expect that there was such a character in this half-demon brothel in the backcountry. Although his appearance was plain, his figure was hot.

"Hmph, I said it was a butterfly demon, but it turned out to be a fluttering moth. I didn't ask you for money, it would be good!" The dog demon first snorted coldly, then looked at Hu Yuzhi slyly, "But if you Stay with me one more night, and I'll pay for the money."

Although Hu Yuzhi was still smiling, his eyes became cold: "We are half demons, and we earn hard money."

"Everyone is a monster, so don't be embarrassed!"

"Half demons like you are also considered demons?" The dog demon sneered, "Can you read the classics of the human race? Can you cultivate the path of blood?"

"In this life, in addition to transforming, can you still cultivate upwards?"

After speaking, the dog demon laughed again, stepped forward, reached out and grabbed at Hu Yuzhi's chest, "If you want money, you have to make the uncle happy again!"

"Go to hell!" Xiaobao rushed out from behind Hu Yuzhi again and ran into the dog demon, but this time the dog demon stepped on Xiaobao directly.

"Little bastard, do you think I dare not kill you?"

"Stop!" Hu Yuzhi shouted, and then a red-black bead appeared in his hand, "Look at what this is?"

The dog demon didn't care to look at it, but then his eyes narrowed.

"Blood Explosion Pill!" The dog demon was stunned, "You...how do you have this thing?"

The Blood Explosion Pill is a one-time magic weapon made from the demon pill of the spirit demon. Once used, it is equivalent to the self-destruction of the spirit demon.

"Move your feet!" Hu Yuzhi shouted coldly, "Then pay!"

"Otherwise, my mother will give up today and die with you!"

"There is no point to rely on, do you think I dare to open a brothel here?"

The dog demon suddenly lost its previous arrogance. He was only a seventh rank, and he couldn't stop the self-destructing blow of the spirit demon.

"Good talk, good talk!" The dog demon quickly let go of Little Treasure, took out a few moonstones from his pocket, put them on the ground, and then slowly backed away.

"Little Treasure!" Hu Yuzhi shouted, Xiaobao quickly picked up the moon stones, checked them one by one, and then nodded to Hu Yuzhi.

"Go away!" Hu Yuzhi snorted coldly.

The dog demon glared at Hu Yuzhi and nodded, "Hmph, alright, you are ruthless!"

After the dog demon finished speaking, he turned and left.

When he saw the dog demon walking away, Hu Yuzhi finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Xiaobao, come and help my sister."

Hearing this, Xiaobao hurriedly stepped forward to support Hu Yuzhi, and instantly felt Hu Yuzhi's body clinging tightly to him, as if he had no strength to stand.

"Sister..." Xiaobao clenched his fists, with anger and helplessness in his eyes.

This is not the first time that Hu Yuzhi has threatened those who are provoking trouble with a blood explosion pill.

Why?

They just want what they deserve and work so hard!

"Let's go, go back to the building." Hu Yuzhi sighed softly, "This is our life."

"The life of a half-demon!"

Fangcun Mountain.

After resting for a day and a night, Chen Luo finally felt that the power of evolution had recovered.

Writing another chapter is not a problem!

Chen Luo sat back at the desk and played back the chapter about Monk Sha that he had written earlier.

You have to save it for a while, and then send it after you go to the underworld.

The two previous chapters of the Yellow Wind Monster would not have been sent out so quickly if it wasn't for checking the effect of the seal.

Chen Luo calmed down, picked up the brush, and wrote the title of the next chapter——

"The twenty-third chapter: Sanzang does not forget the original, and the four saints test the Zen mind."

"This time, the book says that the way to learn from the scriptures is not inseparable from the way of self-serving. But it is said that his master and apprentice, the four masters, realized the truth, suddenly opened the lock of dust, jumped out of the sea and quicksand, without any hindrance, and threw the road to the west. ."

"I have traveled through the green mountains and rivers, and I can't see all the weeds and flowers. The time is really fast, and it is nine autumns, but I saw some maple leaves all over the mountains, and the yellow flowers are resistant to the evening wind."

Chen Luo started writing, and the beginning was that the four masters and apprentices went west all the way, and in a blink of an eye, a year passed.

In the next story, the four master and apprentice meet a big family and want to stay overnight. It just so happens that the man in charge of the big family just died, leaving only a charming woman and three charming girls. Exquisite daughter.

The woman didn't know if she was blind, but she actually proposed to recruit the four masters and apprentices. She said that the family had corn that could not be eaten in seven or eight years, Lingluo that could not be worn in ten years, and gold and silver that could not be used in a lifetime. , plus three daughters, each with a national color and a beautiful heart, it is really tempting!

Just in the face of this temptation, only Zhu Bajie was moved and wanted to stay, but he didn't think that this woman and her three daughters were made by the old mother Li Shan, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Manjushri Bodhisattva, and Samantabhadra Bodhisattva. Some pigs and eight precepts. In the end, he left with a chorus.

That Song Zi said a total of eight lines, which are—

Li Shan's mother does not think of ordinary things, so please come down from the South China Sea Bodhisattva. Puxian and Manjushri are all guests, turning into beautiful women in the forest. Saint monks are virtuous but not vulgar, and the eight precepts without Zen are more ordinary. From then on, the meditation must be changed. If one is neglectful, the road will be difficult!

Since then, this chapter has come to an end, and after reading the whole chapter, only Zhu Bajie has fallen badly.

Chen Luo read the original novel of "Journey to the West" when he was a child, and just watched it for fun. He thought this chapter Zhu Bajie was funny, but he felt that this chapter appeared abruptly. There is neither the excitement of demons blocking the way, nor the profound love calamity behind, only a playful recruiting son-in-law.

And this is also a difficulty on the westbound road.

Where is the difficulty?

Chen Luo wrote down word by word. At this time, he had a new understanding of this chapter.

In fact, in the final analysis, what I tried here is actually the original heart of the four masters and disciples of Tang Seng.

You can understand it by flipping forward. With Sha Seng joining the team, the members of the scripture collection team are neat, and the project of "learning scriptures from the West" has officially started. Before the project is implemented, the upper management of the company needs to observe again whether this team is reliable or not. , will people disperse in the middle.

In exchange for the purpose in Journey to the West, it is whether the heart of learning the scriptures is firm.

And in this, the key is naturally Tang Sanzang. After all, he is the man who learns the scriptures of the destiny, is the real core person, and is irreplaceable.

Take a look at the conditions given in the exam questions assigned by the Bodhisattvas.

First of all, it is remote and uninhibited. If he settled here, King Tang would not know.

Second, prosperity and wealth. Not enough food and clothing, not enough to enjoy.

Third, Lady in Pink. That Zhenzhen, Ai Ai, Lian Lian three daughters, each country is beautiful and fragrant, what a gentle township!

In the end, even the apprentices had arrangements to avoid Tang Seng's worries.

This is not a single love calamity like the daughter country and bottomless pit behind, but an all-round temptation.

After all, mortals can resist anything except temptation!

Here, the so-called Zen mind is actually an ordinary mind.

There is no devaluation or ugliness, it is the most normal human heart, and it has nothing to do with greed or lust.

You see, this is not written about dignitaries, nor aristocratic clansmen, but just a big landlord with a dead man in charge.

Normal and natural.

But this difficulty, the difficulty lies in the natural normal.

It's the kind of level that even if you accept it, it's human nature.

In Chen Luo's eyes, this is the heart of red dust.

The trials of the bodhisattvas can be said to be shallow, or they can be said to go deep into the bone marrow.

One thought to stay, one thought to act, all between one thought, there is no right or wrong, only suitable.

Obviously, it was Zhu Bajie who was unlucky in the end. And Tang Seng never wavered from the beginning to the end.

It is precisely because of this that there is a sentence in the psalm, "The saintly monks are more virtuous, and the eight precepts without Zen are more ordinary."

Then, what effect will this article have on Chen Luo's martial arts?

Chen Luo moved his pen like a fly, and quickly wrote to the end of the article——

"The monk Nasha rolled up the bed and packed the load; Sun Dasheng released the reins and led the horse, and led the Tang monk into the forest to look for it. Hey! This is exactly: one must be careful when practicing righteousness, and eliminate the desire to return to the true self. After all, I don't know that the fool How is Ji, let's listen to the decomposition next time."

The last word fell, and the colorful rays of light bloomed on the manuscript in an instant, and finally condensed into a bundle and shot directly into Chen Luo's soul, and Chen Luo also closed his eyes at the same time, falling into the dark and colorful avenue. superior.

"Dong, dong, dong..." There was a rhythmic beating sound in the ear, as if a drumstick was lightly beating on the drum surface. Chen Luo opened his eyes and saw a colorful heart in front of him, beating rhythmically. on.

"Zen heart?" Chen Luo was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that this is the colorful Zen heart condensed in the latest chapter.

"Do not return to Buddhism, but to the world?" Chen Luo frowned slightly. When he thought about it, this suddenly condensed Zen heart should be more related to Buddhism.

But there was no response from his Buddhist avenue, and this Zen heart resonated with martial arts.

"It's the original heart of Hongchen!" Chen Luo quickly figured it out. His previous analysis was not wrong. Although that chapter was talking about Tang Seng's Zen heart, it reflected the original heart of man!

Tang Seng's original intention, since the petition began to travel westward, was to seek the truth.

Don't forget the original intention, Fang De is always.

This is the opportunity of eight thousand miles!

Chen Luo stretched out his hand and clicked on the colorful heart. Suddenly the colorful heart turned into a colorful streamer, flowed into Chen Luo's body along Chen Luo's arm, and finally condensed in Chen Luo's heart, and turned into a colorful light. Shaped like a heart.

"Huh?" Chen Luo sensed the message from his heart, and his face showed a strange look.

"Such a caring effect!"

Chen Luo turned around, looked at the eight thousand miles in front of him, raised his legs, and stepped directly on it!

"boom!"

There was a sudden thunder in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the phantom of a colorful avenue appeared in the sky of the human race.

"Huh? Weird? Isn't the Great Dao appearing only when the road is opened every three thousand miles?" A great Confucian looked at the colorful avenue in the sky and wondered.

"Not exactly. If there is a change in the rules of Taoism or Dao Realm, such a vision will also appear!"

"Wuhou is only a third rank, so it's not like he can reach the sky now, that is... have the rules of the Taoist realm of eight thousand miles changed?"

"I don't know, only Martial Dao can really feel this matter!"

"Hey, those warriors, who are in the same era as the Taoist master, are really enviable!"

"Stop talking, it's uncomfortable!"

East Cang City.

Although I don't know what happened, as long as I saw the phantom of the colorful avenue, the whole city cheered.

"It's Marquis Wu, Marquis Wu is working on it again!"

"What nonsense, Wuhou is trying to find a way!"

"What happened? Did you feel it?"

"I don't know, and I didn't sense the feedback of martial arts. Go ask those martial arts geniuses, they may feel a little more obvious."

"No, haven't you found the point, Wuhou Second Grade!"

"The second rank is the second rank, Wuhou is destined to be a saint, what's so strange about the second rank!"

At this time, in Dongcang City, there was another group of people.

Those Confucian and Taoist Tianjiao who came to discuss the sword.

"Shouldn't it be, what's the benefit?" a Taoist Tianjiao murmured.

"It's hard to say! Marquis Wu has always been devoted to martial arts!" A Confucian sect Tianjiao sighed.

"Lying... how can we fight the martial arts and them?" A Taoist Tianjiao slammed the whisk in his hand to the ground.

"Would you like to join them?" A Confucian Confucian Tianjiao hesitated for a moment and made a suggestion.

They didn't find that in the corner, there was a Taoist priest who silently shed two lines of tears.

"Martial arts, you TM are too shameless!"

"Am I going to continue to fight against you next time?"

"I am sad wind, but the innate Tao body (?_?

In the dark, several eyes cast from nowhere and landed on Chen Luo's colorful avenue.

Chen Luo sensed slightly, noticed the breath of Rumen Avenue and Daomen Avenue, and bowed his hands, then looked at Baqianli Avenue under his feet, and took a deep breath.

"Rule:"

"Enter 8000 miles, make an oath of your own heart, condense the original heart of the world, and open a heart flower!"

"When the soul of this state of mind is lost, you can break your heart and seek the last trace of life!"

The voice fell, and the fragrance of flowers on Baqianli Avenue immediately overflowed, and colorful flowers grew out of the cracks in Baqianli Avenue.

"It's still soft-hearted!" Han Changli said with a smile on his face in the sanctuary in an admiring tone.

"If you gather this power in yourself, I'm afraid you can go straight to the second-rank peak today." Standing beside Han Changli, Yan Baichuan also shook his head, "Like his master, you can't be gentle with the younger generation!"

"Blessings of the human race!" Han Changli nodded.

East Cang.

In the Martial Arts Academy, a group of Martial Dao Tianjiao looked at the sky, each with a shocked expression.

If you don't enter the third-rank spiritual realm, you can't sense the feedback of the martial arts this time, and they will enter this realm.

At this time, there was a great road feedback in their hearts, and they clearly realized the change of Chen Luo's martial arts this time.

"Senior Sister Su, what happened." A martial arts disciple asked Su Qianqian, who was the best talker on weekdays, and the other great Confucians also pricked up their ears and listened.

"When a warrior enters eight thousand miles, he will understand a magical power." Su Qianqian stared straight at the shadow of the martial arts in the air, and said slowly, "It is not appropriate to say that magical power is inappropriate, but you can recognize your true heart and send it out. Heart vows, happy flowers, condensed heart."

"When Marquis Wu set the Dao Realm of 8,000 li before, he set the Dao rule, 8,000 li is difficult and dangerous, cultivate one's mind, refine one's mind, and hold on to one's mind." Beside Su Qianqian at this time, Wudang Senior Brother Song Wuji continued, "Once the soul is lost, the martial arts road is cut off."

The other warriors nodded, and they naturally knew about it. In order to establish this rule, Chen Luo even caused cracks in the Eight Thousand Miles Avenue.

And this realm is also known as the most dangerous martial arts.

"Today Wuhou has entered 8,000 miles, and then establish the original heart and help my generation to cultivate!"

"The news from Dao Dao's feedback, when the soul of Baqianli is lost, you can break your heart and have a chance to regain your clarity of mind."

"Wuhou is eight thousand miles away, protect me and wait again!"

Su Qianqian bowed slowly and whispered softly, "Young Master Xie for taking care of you!"

Song Wuji also saluted: "Xie Wuhou takes care of you!"

When the rest of the warriors heard the words, they also saluted and shouted, "Thank you for your care!"

Soon, this information spread throughout the Eastern Cang, the Northern Territory, and the Great Xuan.

Whether it is a third-rank martial artist or not, whether he can cultivate eight thousand miles or not, whether he is a martial artist or not, there are voices of gratitude everywhere in the sky.

This protection is for countless later generations. Among these people, there may be their descendants, their descendants.

"Thank you Wuhou for taking care of me!"

"Thank you, Daoist, for your care!"

And while the world was praising ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Chen Luo had already quit Mingming and sat in Fangcunshan's study again.

"Huh? The second rank, it seems that the soul has grown a lot!" Chen Luo sensed, "That is, I can stay for a while longer and write a few more articles..."

Suddenly, Chen Luo felt the pain of a needle stick in his soul.

"This is……"

"Master is looking for me!"

Chapter end

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