Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 21

Translator: NovelMultiverse | Editor: NovelMultiverse

After dinner, Chen Xuan started to organize the housework with the servants who came back. Chen Luo, who was bored, took Ji Zhong, who was waiting for an update, out for a walk. This made Ji Zhong full of resentment.

“It’s a good time, not coding but going shopping instead!” Ji Zhong complained in a low voice.

　　Chen Luo squinted at Ji Zhong: “What did you say?”

　　”No, nothing…” Ji Zhong quickly waved his hand and asked, “I’m thinking about who is more powerful, Sunflower Collection or Dugu Nine Swords.”

　　Chen Luo looked at Ji Zhong with a strange face: “Sunflower Collection is even more powerful, will you practice it?” After speaking, he glanced meaningfully at Ji Zhong’s certain body part. Ji Zhong instantly felt cold all over, and quickly shook his head: “Not practicing it, not practicing it even if you kill me.”

　　Then Ji Zhong sighed again: “I really didn’t expect that the story of a group of ordinary people who can’t practice cultivation would be so exciting! Young master is really a great talent, but unfortunately, you’re not a Confucian disciple, otherwise, you will definitely become a Great Confucian Scholar!”

　　Chen Luo automatically omitted all of Ji Zhong’s flattering words and asked, “Ji Zhong, is there a way to cultivate martial art in this world?”

　　No wonder Chen Luo always felt that there was something missing in the cultivation system of this world. Just imagine how the human race survived before the sages, gods, and Buddhas came into the world. Body refinement should be the most primitive way of cultivation for human beings.

　　”Martial artist?” Ji Zhong froze for a moment, thought for a while, and said, “a cultivation for only training the body?”

　　Chen Luo nodded.

　　After thinking for a moment, Ji Zhong said: “The gods of the barbarians follow this practice. I have seen a man who is equivalent to a Confucian who’s in the Writing Realm, who can resist the sword of poetry and prose with physical strength. Finally, only when five Confucians in the Writing Realm joined forces, were they able to surround and kill him.”

　　”The ascetic realm of Buddhism is also to cultivate the body, not to lose to the barbarians.”

　　”In addition, there are many fighting techniques circulating in the market, among which the masters can cultivate their inner strength. However, in the face of practitioners, they are still vulnerable and can only dominate the roost among ordinary people.”

　　”Besides that, I’ve never heard of any other physical practice. It’s the inner strength magic in the Young Master’s book. It’s quite the style of practice, and it’s a bit novel and unique, but unfortunately, it’s just a story.”

　　A flash of light flashed in Chen Luo’s mind, but he didn’t catch it. After thinking for a while, he could only give up.

　　…

　　It was said that the two of them chatted and walked all the way from Xi’an Street to the most lively Zishui Street in Wan’an County. There are various shops on both sides of the street, and there are also many hawkers setting up stalls along the road. It can be said that it is the CBD commercial street of Wan’an County.

　　The Chen family also has three shops on this street, a rice shop, a cloth shop, and a pawn shop. Previously, because of the demon tiger incident, all three stores were closed, and they reopened only yesterday.

　　”It’s all here, let’s go and have a look!” Chen Luo said casually and walked with Ji Zhong towards the nearest rice shop. Suddenly Ji Zhong frowned, stood in front of Chen Luo, and snorted softly: “Barrier!”

　　As soon as Ji Zhong spoke, Chen Luo heard the voice of a poem in his mind.

　　Jingwei holds a small branch, planning to fill the sea.

Xingtian with an ax and a shield, his fierce ambition is always there. Read the most updated version of this novel and other amazing translated novels from the original source at Novel Multiverse – “NovelMultiverse dot com”

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In Banque’s “Hymn for Xingtian”, a mighty headless figure appeared in front of Ji Zhong, waving a shield and a big axe in his hand. Just listening to the sound of “dang”, the shield seemed to block an attack, and the phantom of the entire shield collapsed instantly. Almost at the same time, a bird with a wooden branch in its mouth flew out and shot towards the second floor of the roadside restaurant. Hearing a “bang”, in the private room of a tea room facing the street, an eight-footed man jumped out of the window, but his eyes turned to the direction of Chen Luo. Before the big man landed, he waved his hand at Chen Luo again, and countless silver needles as thin as hair shot at Chen Luo.

　　Ji Zhong was in no hurry, and uttered the word again: “Wind!”

　　The flowers and branches are old in spring and can’t help but get cold,

　　Overnight, the strong wind came to the painting column.

　　Fly through the red moss path,

　　Ming Dynasty still looks like Jin Yin.

　　Ji Zhong’s word “wind” came out, and a strong wind was born out of thin air,

Even the temperature dropped a few degrees. This wind blew the silver needles that were shot in the face, and the silver needles were instantly swaying in the wind like remnants of flowers and willows, as if they had no weight. At this time, everyone saw clearly that the silver needles were actually just the hairs of animals.

　　At this time, the big man had also landed, the hat on his head fell, and a pair of huge horse ears were exposed.

　　”Horse Demon!” Pedestrians shouted and avoided one after another. Suddenly, a white light lit up on the ground, and it seemed that a circle was about to encircle the big man. It seems that Cai Tongchen discovered the situation here and started “painting the ground as a prison” again.

　　But the big man was not in a hurry, the golden light flashed on his thigh, and his entire body appeared out of thin air outside the circle of circles that had drawn the ground.

　　”The magical power of a horse-like monster – jumping into the sky! This is a blood-refining level horse demon.” Ji Zhong whispered to Chen Luo, protecting Chen Luo.

　　The horse demon shook and turned into a white horse, and the blood-colored lines on its forehead were extremely conspicuous. After that the horse demon glanced back at Chen Luo, he planned to launch the “jumping in the air” to leave again, and a cold snort suddenly came from the sky above Wan’an County.

　　”Stop!” A word spread in the air like a thunderous explosion. The horse demon paused slightly, and the “jumping in the air” failed to launch. Almost at the same time, the more dazzling white light under the horse demon flickered again. This time, the white light quickly surrounded the horse demon, making it impossible for the horse demon to escape.

　　”It’s the supernatural power of ‘Wei Yan Da Yi’, there is a great Confucian scholar helping us!” Ji Zhong said, Chen Luo nodded, he just heard it, the cold snort came from Wei Yan.

　　A blue cloud flew out from the county office. Cai Tongchen held the official seal and stood above the blue cloud. After a while, he came to Zishui Street.

　　Cai Tongchen first fell in front of Chen Luo and asked with concern, “Is it okay? Are you injured?”

　　Chen Luo shook his head, Cai Tongchen walked towards the horse demon, but at this moment, between Cai Tongchen and the horse demon, suddenly a palm-sized distortion appeared in the space, and from the distorted space at the same time two black rays of light shot out, shooting towards Cai Tongchen and the horse demon respectively. Just as Cai Tongchen raised his official seal to resist, Wei Yan’s figure appeared in front of Cai Tongchen, reaching out to block the black light. And another ray of light penetrated the barrier composed of the white light of luck and shot into the body of the horse demon. At a speed that is almost visible to the naked eye, the fur and body of the horse demon corrode one after another, and only a skeleton remains in the end!

　　Wei Yan raised his palm and saw that the palm of his hand that had just blocked the black light had actually rolled over and appeared rotten. Cai Tongchen was shocked: “Teacher!”

　　Wei Yan’s palm flashed with blue light and slowly gathered at the place where the scroll was turned, slowly dispelling the black energy.

　　”It turned out to be Dark Qi!” Wei Yan frowned slightly, ignoring Cai Tongchen’s concerned eyes, and walked to Chen Luo: “Boy, do you know that horse demon?”

　　Chen Luo shook his head slightly, thoughts flying in his mind: “Senior, the other party is very powerful?”

　　”The horse demon is just ordinary, but the person behind is operating a backdoor, and he can actually display the unique dark energy of the underworld. When did you offend a guy with such a big background?”

　　Chen Luo thought for a while: “If it’s a big deal, I probably know who the other party is.”

　　Cai Tongchen rushed up: “Who?”

　　Just as Chen Luo was about to explain, he suddenly thought of something: “No, Chen Xuan is at home!”

　　Chen Luo quickly turned around and ran back, Ji Zhong followed closely, Cai Tongchen looked at Wei Yan, and Wei Yan glared at Cai Tongchen: “I probably know who it is, let’s see if that kid is thinking the same as I do!” After speaking, the figure flashed and disappeared in place.

　　Looking at Chen Luo and Ji Zhong who were taken away by Wei Yan, Cai Tongchen suddenly felt sour in his heart: Master, are you no longer in line with me? Read the most updated version of this novel and other amazing translated novels from the original source at Novel Multiverse – “NovelMultiverse dot com”