Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

"Heart-snatching child!"

The voice transmission of the head of Fuyun Academy fell, and some of the students of Fuyun Academy looked calm, obviously they knew the identity of the other party, but most of the students, like the students of Yellow Crane Academy, were puzzled at first, then showed a look of fear, and subconsciously released Hao Ran Righteously protect yourself.

"Qingchuan, who is Duoxintong?" Chen Luo turned his head and asked Xia Qingchuan who was beside him. Xia Qingchuan also had a serious expression and said softly, "Brother Wuhou, have you not read "The Secret History of Kyushu"?"

Chen Luo was stunned. He had heard of the book "The Secret History of Kyushu". It was said that it recorded some miscellaneous stories that were not included in the official history and circulated in the world. It was written in plain language. Before Chen Luo wrote the "novel", "The Secret History of Kyushu" was the highest-selling recreational book in the entire Daxuan.

The volume of "Secret History of Kyushu" is vast, including all the strange events since the dynasty, but they are all anecdotal stories, unprovable stories, many of the opening chapters are: I drink with so-and-so, after drinking so-and-so with me Say something, don't tell anyone...

Chen Luo naturally has no interest in this type of book, but he doesn't read it, it doesn't mean other people don't read it.

"The "Secret History of Kyushu" once recorded the 'heart-capturing boy'." Xia Qingchuan said with a solemn expression, "Has caused a lot of trouble."

"The earliest records about Duoxintong can be traced back to more than 1,600 years ago. At that time, a young man from the previous dynasty was out on a trip, and he met a young woman and made a lot of cloud and rain."

Speaking of this, Xia Qingchuan blushed slightly, and then said, "When the young master woke up the next day, the woman disappeared. Half a year later, the young master passed away strangely."

"A year later, someone placed a baby at the gate of the Duke's mansion, with the little prince's jade pendant and a simple letter on it, saying that the little baby was the son of the little prince."

"The prince in charge of the family has repeatedly verified and finally confirmed that the baby is indeed his grandson. He was overjoyed and loved him beyond measure."

"But that little baby didn't cry, didn't make trouble, didn't speak, even if the Duke asked Bansheng and Dao Zun to see it, he was powerless."

"It's only been a year since then, but at the child's birthday banquet, there was a **** murder in the manor of the country, and the whole family died. Only the child disappeared."

"The great scholar of the historian looked back in time and space, and saw that at the full-year banquet, the guests and the people of the Duke's mansion suddenly began to kill each other, as if they were enemies of life and death. At this time, the child who never cried or made trouble actually laughed.

"The daughter of the Duke's family married off with all her contacts, looking for her missing nephew, and only then did everyone realize that all those who found and approached the child would lose their nature, have no heart in life, and have no soul after death! "

"No one knows where the child's power comes from, and what the nature of this power is, but there is no doubt that he is very dangerous."

"The Church personally took action and finally killed the child when he was three years old!"

Chen Luo was taken aback for a moment: "Execution?"

Who was that monster that day?

Xia Qingchuan shook his head slightly: "But a few years later, something similar happened again, this time it was the daughter of an ordinary farmer!"

"Next, as if there were no kills, a child died, and every few decades, the same person would appear."

"It's like the reincarnation of Buddhism. Every time I wake up at the age of one, every time I grab my mind and kill for joy."

"They are called Heart Snatchers."

"The last Duoxintong heard that he was from Hanzhou and was executed. I didn't expect it to be sealed in the collapsed world of Fuyun Academy."

There is a lot of content, but the voice transmission of the soul is only a moment, and Chen Luo immediately knew the ins and outs of Duoxintong.

It's no wonder that it's really tricky to seal it in the Bengjie, so that it can be reincarnated after killing it. But what now? Let's not talk about whether the head of Fuyun, who just got an arm, can deal with Duoxintong. Even if he can, should he kill him?

If the heart-snatching child is really so difficult to deal with, isn't it true that the students all over the city are all his heart-snatching targets?

Duoxintong looked at the floating body of the head of Fuyun, and his anger seemed to drop in an instant. He pointed at the head of Fuyun and suddenly laughed.

"Old man Lu, aren't you hiding?"

"Do you think that if you refine yourself into a seal formation, I won't be able to escape?"

"I gave birth to your siblings, changed your five senses, and then took away your Confucian heart, this seal is just as shatterable!"

"If you want to blame it, it's your brother Lu Youzi, who made him submit to me with a little sweetness!"

"There is no great Confucianism in Floating Cloud City now. I will slaughter the whole city, and there is still time to refine your Confucianism! Why do you stop me with your appearance!"

After speaking, Duoxintong's face gradually turned hideous.

"Haha..." The light laughter of Lu's old friend, the head of Fuyun Academy, spread throughout the city.

This look? What does it look like?

The old man Lu slowly flew towards Duoxintong. He had no legs, but he seemed to be taking firm steps.

"Boom!" There was an inexplicable sound of footsteps in the sky.

The water vapor of Floating Cloud City rises, floats in the air, and turns into a mighty sea of ​​clouds;

"Boom!" The second footstep sounded.

The mighty sea of ​​clouds rolled backwards and rushed towards the old man Lu. The old man took a deep breath, and the majestic sea of ​​clouds was sucked into the belly of the old man in an instant.

Two footsteps sounded, and the clouds rolled under the remnant body, and finally turned into a pair of cloudy thighs, supporting the remnant body of the old man of Lu. The blood vessels in the middle of the cloudy thighs emerged, and a layer of skin wrapped around them, turning into two real legs in a blink of an eye. .

Immediately afterwards, the old man of Lu raised his only arm and rubbed the broken arm of his other arm with the palm of his hand. A similar cloud-like arm also rose from the broken arm.

Within two steps, thousands of miles of clouds will be born, and flesh and body will be transformed.

At this time, the old man of Lu looked extremely tall, but the skin of the newly born limbs was not soft, slightly dull, and it seemed that there was a powerful force in it.

A mighty righteous pressure spreads.

Break through mountains and seas, stand upright!

At this moment, Gu Ren took the third step, and the heartbeats of the students in the city seemed to be stopped at the same time as Gu Ren Lu's step, and then they jumped at the same frequency. The beating sound was audible.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

In the fourth step, hundreds of flowers bloom in the city, green willows and cypresses, swaying in the wind, thousands of colors, blooming together.

Taking the fifth step, the fragrance of hundreds of flowers permeates the whole city. Chen Luo almost has the illusion that he has returned to the Rouyuan Garden. The fragrance of flowers carries a strong fragrance of ink, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

In the sixth step, there was an inexplicable sound of reading aloud in Fuyun Academy, among which there were students asking for advice, the master preaching, and classmates playing...

Four steps!

Hundreds of students share the same hatred!

Eyes are born with splendid colors all over the city!

Let the nose grow with the scent of flowers and ink!

Passing on the inheritance of the human race, teaching the industry and producing the tongue.

The old man Lu laughed loudly, and he was upright in his robe.

This look? what a look!

The students all over the city bowed down and bowed—

"Student, I have seen the head of the academy!"

The head of the Floating Cloud Academy, the old friend of Lu!

……

"I think you have any other means!" Duoxintong was not unable to stop him, but he kept holding his hand, looking like a big caretaker, but in fact, he didn't feel good about breaking through the seal. After a good spell, he also took the opportunity to heal the injury.

The old friend Lu did not look at Duoxintong, but turned around and looked at Chen Luo: "How long?"

Chen Luo was startled, but then he understood what Lu's old friend meant, and said, "No more than two minutes at most!"

An hour is eight quarters!

Lu's old friend nodded: "The old man will hold on for two more moments!"

The rest of the people looked at Chen Luo in confusion, but Chen Luo didn't respond, but bowed his hands to Lu's old friend: "Senior hard work!"

"It's a matter of your own accord!" Lu's old friend smiled, "My little friend, please watch a gathering of clouds!"

With that said, the old man Lu turned around and looked at Duoxintong. At this time, Duoxintong's injury had obviously improved a little. Hei Ying let out a shrill cry and rushed towards Lu's old friend.

Chen Luo frowned slightly, the shadow was obscure, but he could feel a trace of Confucianism in it.

"It's the people who are overwhelmed!" Chen Luo realized in his heart that this was the mind that was taken away by Duoxintong, and when he was invaded by evil law, it became Duoxintong's trick.

It's not that Duoxintong didn't want to directly control the students to attack the old man Lu. It was because there were no great scholars in Floating Cloud City. He spent that energy to control the students, and in the end he was easily stunned by the old man Lu. It was better to face the old man directly.

Seeing the dark shadow coming, the old man Lu raised his right hand high, his hand shaped like a knife, and shouted, "Yun Luo!" His hand fell like a big axe.

At the moment when the old man Lu raised his hand, high in the sky, the power of heaven transformed into a cloud, and the righteousness appeared in it; when the old man Lu's palm fell, the cloud seemed to be split by the righteousness that had been conceived, and slashed towards the black shadow like a heaven and earth.

Home Country World: Jiuxiao Floating Cloud Realm!

The clouds are full of righteousness, slaying the enemy under the cloud!

The sky seemed to open a line, the shadow was cut open like tofu, Duoxintong's hand gestures flickered, he couldn't hold on, his hands loosened, and blood dripped from his fingers.

This is the head of the Fuyun Academy, an old friend of the Fuyun Great Confucian Lu.

Duoxintong's face was serious. With Lu Youzi's cooperation before, it was a secret plan for Lu's old man to succeed. He never expected Lu's old man to be so strong.

He took a slight step back, raised his hand, put the finger that was originally from Gu Ren to his mouth, bit hard, and a drop of blood fell from the wound.

Black blood!

"seal up!"

Duoxintong waved his hand~www.novelmt.com~ The drop of black blood flew towards Lu's old friend. The black blood was really weird, and it revealed a strange aura of power. At the moment when this drop of blood appeared, all the students in the city were I felt a stagnation in my heart, as if a dark cloud covered the top.

A drop of black blood flew towards Lu's old friend, and in an instant it seemed to turn into a black river.

Lu's old friend laughed: "Do you want to contaminate my Confucian heart and isolate the Dao?"

"Floating clouds are also angry, and they become dark clouds when they are angry!"

The old man Lu folded his hands together and raised his left hand, still above the nine heavens, the power of the Dao tossed in that day, the original flowing clouds quickly turned black, and the white sea of ​​clouds instantly turned into a black ocean. Dot flashes.

Confucianism also has thunder, not the thunder of the nine heavens, but the thunder of righteous anger.

"Ray, fall!"

The old man Lu waved his left hand down, and the cyan thunder arc, like a savagely growing giant vine, descended from the sky and hit the black river of blood. In an instant, the sound of thunderbolts was endless, and the black Tianhe was smashed into nothingness by the cyan thunder arc. dissipated.

At the same time, the left hand that the old man Lu had just condensed shattered with a bang.

The old man Lu looked at Duoxintong with a gloomy face, and said with a smile, "Shabi!"

"Would you like to take a bet, is it your blood or the old man's hands?"

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