Chapter 283: Inspirational Scholar of Forestry
On this day, the Oracle was still flying as fast as before, and the boat passed by with a long, curled white tail.
"Heh, it's so boring, when will you reach your destination!" In a cabin with an area of more than twenty square meters, Lin Hu stretched his waist after making a crisp sound from the bones of his whole body.
Life on the flying boat is indeed a little boring.,In addition to meditating all day long, it's practice.,Although I really want to harass.,Well,It's supposed to be talking about ideals with a girl on the flying boat.,But under the wolf-like gaze of a certain.,I can only give up.。
Just the day before yesterday, Lin Hu practiced "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong" to the third level.
I have to say that after the body was transformed into a half-immortal body, Lin Hu's qualifications really improved a lot, if it was before, even if he had some experience in martial arts, it would take a year or two to cultivate the divine skills such as "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong" to the third level.
Now, in just over a month, the efficiency has increased more than tenfold.
Similarly, the power of the so-called Three Dragons and Three Elephants at this stage, although it has not been accurately measured, he roughly estimated that the simple strength has increased by at least 200,000 catties.
However, the general efficiency of this rocket ends here, and it will take more than half a year to practice to the fourth layer, and the fifth layer will have to increase a lot.
After all, this is a book that claims to take a thousand years to cultivate the Buddhist exercises to the highest level, if he is an "outsider" who does not refine the Dharma, it will take him a few years to practice to the thirteenth layer, and the monks and Dharma kings of the Fawang Temple in the past dynasties will not collectively wipe their necks to thank the Buddha?
Standing up, Lin Hu looked down through the special porthole in the room, which was said to be made of the finest crystal produced in Fengshan.
I only saw that the countless scenery below quickly receded, and the towering and majestic mountains crawled like small beasts. Occasionally, inhabited towns are nothing more than ant-like black spots, and in this way, a kind of divine perspective of gods and Buddhas looking down on all living beings arises spontaneously.
I was about to chant a few poems such as "Ask the vast earth, who is the lord of the ups and downs" to express his vain heroic feelings, but after opening his mouth, he suddenly found it. Compared to the vast universe, the vast sentient beings are just ants.
Besides, this act of chanting poetry through the porthole is not only heroic, but it will only make people feel very two, and after thinking about it, I will give up.
I can only blame the journey on this flying boat is indeed a bit boring, although the Oracle has already flown fast enough, traveling tens of thousands of miles per hour. But compared with the distance between continents, which is often calculated in hundreds of millions of miles, it is still a little insufficient.
"Wait, today seems to be a special day, what's the matter, by the way, it's the day when the Holy Dao Monthly is distributed!"
In the past, Lin Hu just regarded the Holy Dao Monthly as a monthly must-read newspaper. Although I attach importance to it, I don't care much about it. You won't feel nervous.
But this time is different, according to Shijun, in this issue of the Holy Dao Monthly, he Lin Hu will be the protagonist, and even "The Legend of the White Snake" will be released.
Lin Hu doesn't care much if he is not famous, but "The Legend of the White Snake" is related to the foundation of his future enlightenment. How can you not care?
However, no matter how anxious he was, it was useless to be on the flying boat at the moment, so he simply broke the can and fell down, and lay down on the big bed with a "pop". Leave it to fate!
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At the same time, in the areas where countless dynasties, or a large number of intelligent beings who have befriended the human race, this issue of the Holy Dao Monthly is placed in the most powerful bookstore in the local area as usual.
Many subscribers were surprised to find that this issue of the Sacred Word Monthly looked a little different from the usual, and this difference was not difficult to notice, but only those who were older would find it somewhat familiar.
In general, it is difficult for monks to socialize with mortals, especially those who are becoming more and more powerful.
Because the imbalance of strength between the two, and the monk's lifespan far beyond mortals, made the monk reluctant to socialize with the ants in their eyes, just as the dragon did not want to be friends with the ants in its eyes.
However, the Sacred Way Monthly is one of the few things that can connect monks with ordinary people, aliens and humans, and the yearning for the world is the instinct of all intelligent beings, some people want to see the richness of the world, some people want to understand the form of the world, and so on.
Although the purpose is different, the Holy Dao Monthly can basically meet these people's needs, and the price of two taels of silver a piece, not to mention those monks who take silver and don't pay money, even a small blacksmith apprentice like Lin Hu a few years ago can afford it.
A white-haired old man took over this issue of the Holy Dao Monthly from the hands of his subordinates, looked at the pale blue cover that was very different from the past, and fell into deep thought for a while.
"It's ...... I didn't expect to see the Unified Journal again in my life!"
Because of the length, except for the literary part, the monthly magazines of the Holy Word in various places may be different, but in general, they are more down-to-earth.
However, whenever something special happens, all the monthly magazines of the Holy Word will have a unified content, which is simply called a unified magazine.
This old man doesn't know martial arts, doesn't practice Taoism, although he also has some money and power in his family, but in the final analysis, he is just an ordinary person.
The old man is eighty-six this year, and he is already considered to be a long-lived among ordinary people, because of family reasons, he has been reading this holy word monthly since he was literate, and it has continued to this day.
I remember when he was sixteen years old, he read a unified issue, it seems that because a poet surnamed Li was named a scholar, after that, Scholar Li became famous, and the poems he wrote were spread all over the world, and he was called a poet by the world, and even his sons and grandsons were all based on a few poems by Master Li as enlightenment poems.
In a blink of an eye, seventy years have passed, and he has gone from being a stunned young girl to now having children and grandchildren, time flies so fast!
The old man opened this month's unified magazine, and sure enough, the first page was to write congratulations to Mr. Lin Hu for becoming another scholar and setting an example for the human race in the world, and all the gentlemen should take it as an example.
Lin Hu ...... Lin Hu ......"
The old man read it and felt that this name was a bit inconsistent, why, the names of ordinary literati sounded more comfortable and literary, such as the last university scholar Li Junyao, who would not easily bring words such as tiger and leopard, this name is more like the name of a small person in the mountains.
Actually, it really made this old man guess, Lin Hu was really born in the countryside, in fact, the name Lin Hu is relatively lucky, although it sounds a bit like a reckless man licking blood at the tip of a knife, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, but it is better than those dogs in his village, rich and rich!
If his dead father gave him a name like Lin Gouyu according to custom, Lin Hu would cry without crying.
"The Great Divorce...... Where is the Great Departure, this country sounds a little familiar, it may be a small country in Dongzhou!"
When he saw the introduction written in the Shengdao Monthly, he was born in a small village in the mountains and died from his parents, the old man sighed, "This Lin scholar is really ill-fated, but Meng Shengren is right, 'Heaven descends on the Si people, and they must first work hard and work their muscles and bones...... 'The experience of this Lin scholar is really inspirational!"
In just a few words, the image of a weathered old man seemed to leap on the paper, however, after reading it, many of Lin Hu's events were disclosed one by one, "At the age of nineteen, he was canonized as a university scholar by the school palace......
Seeing this, the old man's eyes were about to pop out, and after a long time, he slowly spit out a few words: "I'm rubbing, demon!" (to be continued......