If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified

Lonely smoke and cold trees, high snow and sunset mountains.

The setting sun casts a glow of red makeup, and looking up, the snow on the many silver peaks on Jiaoshen Mountain is illuminated by the setting sun, and the flowers are shining like blossoming peonies.

Lu Jing stood at the gate of the small courtyard, watching Princess Chong'an disappear into the empty mountain alley.

Today, Princess Chong'an came alone, without other guards beside her, not even Miss Roushui who was always with her.

It's not a good thing for friends to say goodbye after all, Princess Chong'an came to say goodbye in person, which also made Lu Jing feel a little more melancholy.

It wasn't until he couldn't see Wang Hao's back that Lu Jing shook his head and went back to the courtyard.

In the room, Qingyue poked her head out, saw Lu Jing coming back, hurried out of the room, and ran to the door to have a closer look.

"The princess is leaving now?"

Qingyue still sighed in her eyes: "It's really rare for a person of this status to come to the courtyard to say goodbye in person and leave a gift for the young master."

"Gift?" Lu Jing looked at Qingyue.

"Didn't the princess tell the young master?"

Qingyue explained: "The princess brought a letter and left a small box, which she said was for you."

When Qingyue said this, she pursed her lips again: "I was going to pour tea for her, but she only said to take a look at the flowers and plants I planted in the courtyard. I was a little dizzy when I saw that the princess was so beautiful. , just nodded, and forgot to inform you before coming to the door, I just thought that when she saw you, she would talk about the letter and the box."

When Qingyue said this, she quickly turned around and went back to the house. When she came back, she had already folded a letter and a blue box in her hand.

Lu Jing took the letter and the box from Qingyue, and didn't rush to look at the contents of the box, but took out the letter.

This is indeed a letter written by Princess Chong'an, and it was written seriously in the small letters with hairpin flowers. The strokes are still rusty, but they already have a unique aesthetic feeling.

Lu Jing looked line by line.

"Lu Jing sees the letter.

Tomorrow is going to be a farewell, and this time I came to Taixuanjing because of my daughter's affairs, but due to many turmoil and entanglements, I haven't had any other big gains.

The only harvest is probably to see a young man from a humble background, but only in a few months, he got out of the cage and raised a magnificent boy. "

"I have seen a few young geniuses, and I have also seen young people who have ascended to high positions, but I always feel that they are not as good as you when it comes to calm temperament and what they hold in their hearts.

You gave me a painting. In that painting and in the past few events, I have seen a young man wearing a galaxy, with sun and moon in his eyes, who is not stained by dust and mud.

Every time I see you, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, I always think of when I was young, I was obsessed with killing, and my heart was full of evil thoughts. I only thought that killing all the demons in the world would create a good world... Thinking about it, I have to admit , I was far inferior to you when I was young. "

"But tomorrow I will leave Taixuanjing. When I think about it, there is not really any deep friendship between you and me. It is nothing more than a few things and transactions. But I saw your paintings, and I saw you Hairpin Hua Xiaokai, suddenly felt that a person’s life should not only be coerced by interests and transactions.”

"It is actually a blessing in the world to have one more friend who shares the same interests and wishes for peace in one's life.

Between friends, there is no need to talk about interests or transactions, so I left two remote star shells, one of which is a gift I left with you. I hope you can regard me as a friend and accept it calmly.

The other one, if you can see the little girl, please pass it on to her, if you haven't seen it, it will be my second gift to you.

If your life is in danger in the future, you can crush the Yaoji star shell, and it may help you survive the catastrophe. "

"Seeing you today, I didn't tell you about this matter in detail. I know that you have always been rewarded for nothing. If I tell you, it will make you embarrassed. Instead of doing this, it is better to keep silent and wait for your letter."

"Tomorrow will be across the mountain, and the world will be boundless, and the cause is still unknown. I wish you peace in this letter, and hope you will also wish me peace.

If we can meet again in the future, we can talk about the poems in the sky again. "

"Si Wan Yuliu."

"Si Wanyu..."

Lu Jing looked at the letter in his hand, and couldn't help being stunned. It took him a long time to seriously fold the letter, and then looked at the small sandalwood box in his hand.

He opened the box, and inside were two shells the size of coins.

On each shell, there are actually dots of light scattered out. From a distance, it seems that each shell is a shining star.

"Princess Chong'an has a heart."

Lu Jing also has a lot of admiration for Princess Chong'an. No matter what the previous Princess Chong'an was, the princess he came into contact with had a high status, but she was gentle with others. When meeting him for the first time, Lu Jingxiu was weak, but the princess still never threatened He had no choice but to ask for two words from heaven.

In Lu Jing's previous life, this matter might not be more normal.

But here is Taixuanjing, many noble people look down on the humble and domineering, and feel that their words are Tianxian, even if they want to kill you, they think it is a gift bestowed on you.

In comparison, Princess Chong'an is indeed one of the few clean streams.

Later, there was the matter of Yin Longzhi. Although he traded with Lu Jing, there was a lot of trust in Lu Jing in his words.

The word trust is actually not easy.

"The concubine helped me a lot, but what I returned to her was nothing more than an illusory promise. Even if I couldn't see the concubine's daughter, I didn't have to look for it as part of the agreement with the concubine, even if it was an agreement.

Thinking about it now, the princess helping me is actually like helping a good friend. Although there is a deal, thinking about it, the princess's indisputable temperament is actually a disadvantage. "

Lu Jing took a deep breath, and his eyes fell on the place where the letter was signed.

Si Wanyu...

The concubine signed the title with her first and last name, which meant to erase the identity gap between her and Lu Jing, and wanted to get along as friends.

Thinking of this, Lu Jing turned his head to look at Jiaoshen Mountain.

The mountains are endless, and a rugged mountain road leading to the north can be vaguely seen.

"Since the princess treats me as a good friend, although she bluntly told me that I don't have to see her off, but as she said, tomorrow will be separated by mountains, and the world will be boundless. I don't know when we will meet next time. I will always see her off."

With such a plan in mind, Lu Jing put all the two star shells sent from afar and the letter into the Yunkong pattern.

Qingyue at the side stood in the courtyard and carefully took care of the longevity flower that bloomed in winter.

She whispered in her mouth: "Even the princess thinks you are pretty. You need to grow faster and grow more buds. The longevity flower branches will look beautiful when snow falls on them. The more lush you grow, the more snow will fall."

The sky seems to have heard Qingyue's murmur.

A gust of winter wind blew, and the clouds and mists rolled up, covering the glory of the sky.

then……

The sky is going to be dusk, the snow is dancing wildly, half plum blossoms and half catkins are floating.

This season of winter, there have been several snowfalls, but this one is as menacing as a goose feather.

The so-called auspicious snow heralds a good year.

Qingyue was a farmer since she was a child, and came to Taixuanjing after fleeing famine. Seeing the flying snow dancing in the sky, her face was full of pleasant smiles.

But this smile didn't last for too long, and there was more melancholy.

"Qingyue, what are you thinking?" Lu Jing couldn't help asking curiously.

Qingyue stood in the snow, let the snowflakes fall on her body, and then shivered again.

"Young master, for the farmers in the world, this snow is naturally excellent, and when spring comes, it may be a year of bumper harvest.

It's just...if it's the same as Qingyue's family in the past, with no land or even a place to live, this heavy snowfall is a death-threatening situation, and it's easier for the people in Taixuanjing, but those homeless people..."

Lu Jing knew that Qingyue was thinking of his past, so he looked up at the sky, and there was heavy snow in the sky.

"A snowfall, for the people of the world, always has more advantages than disadvantages."

Lu Jing comforted Qingyue, but suddenly a poem came to mind.

"It's a good year, what's going on in the good year.

There are poor people in Chang'an, so it is not advisable to do more for Rui. "

For many people suffering from hunger and cold, even if it is Ruixue, it is still not suitable to fall too much, but even those cultivators with all-powerful primordial spirits can't get their hands on this wind and snow incident, so what can the hungry and cold people do?

I thought about it for a while.

Lu Jingguan often chatted with Qingyue for a long time, and played with Zhuo Yaoluo on the Moonlight Pearl for a while.

It was midnight, and Lu Jing sat cross-legged on the bed to rest.

It has been more than a month since he broke through the Realm of Transformation.

For the past month, Lu Jing has been practicing non-stop, and because of the blessing of the brilliant green fate of the martial genius, his cultivation speed has become faster and faster.

With the blessing of Xianru's fate, whether it is reading, practicing calligraphy, or painting on weekdays, he can hone his primordial spirit, making Lu Jing's primordial spirit more impervious to foreign objects, and more golden and translucent.

Lu Jing thought about the great sage Yantian, the king of Ming Dynasty, and then started to run Dongyue to refine the mysterious code.

"Although Dongyue's Mysterious Codex is only a fragment, it makes my soul thicker and thicker, like a mountain, thick and towering, and it is much better than the chapter on the induction of gods."

Lu Jing controlled Yuanshen, while imagining Dongyue, while absorbing Yuanqi, cooperated with many seals and mantras to control Yuanshen, and flowed through Yuanshen.

A lot of vitality was gradually absorbed into it.

If there are strong people who practice the divine eye and supernatural powers watching, they will be amazed at the speed at which Lu Jing's primordial spirit digests these vitality!

"It's not far from the real palace, maybe in a few days, maybe even tomorrow, you will be able to accumulate vitality, the light of the primordial spirit will bloom, and build the real palace."

Lu Jing had practiced for a long time, and he had fully circulated several Dongyue refining spirits, and he slowly opened his eyes as he used his own spirit to become stronger.

It was still snowing outside the window, and the snow was slightly reduced, but it was still called heavy snow.

The sound of snow rustling, Lu Jing suddenly became interested when he heard the sound of falling snowflakes.

He opened the door and sat down at the table.

The wind whistled, and the soft sound of falling snow fell in my ears.

So... Lu Jing tapped on the table...

The sound of wind, snow, and knocking on the table blended together.

Many changes have arisen from this, and if you listen carefully, you will find nothing less than eight mysterious sounds.

Xuanyin burst out, but was controlled by Lu Jing within three feet of him, perhaps because Lu Jing was in a soft mood today.

These eight profound sounds are integrated into nature, blending with the sound of howling wind and falling snow...

"Master Liu passed on my mysterious ability, but they never told me its name."

Lu Jing's thoughts unfolded: "This supernatural power uses the method of octaves to inquire about the primordial spirit. To be more pragmatic, it is called tapping the eight sounds of the gods."

"For me today, this supernatural power is only weaker than the light-supporting sword energy. Unless the Brahma Vajra Dharma Body transforms into the Brahma Bodhisattva Dharma appearance, in terms of power, it can only be compared with the eight-tone knocking on the gods. "

Lu Jing let out a long breath, rested for a while, and ran the Dongyue Refining Mystery Manual again...

Vaguely, Lu Jing only felt that there was a certain kind of vitality blooming in his own soul, which began to gather outside the soul, and continued to build a real palace!

Huazhen is divided into three realms, divine thoughts, real palaces, and manifested spirits!

The primordial spirit divides the divine thoughts and sits in the brain palace, which is the Niwan Palace. The supernatural powers are operated by the primordial spirit and flowed out of the divine thoughts, which is the symbol of the realm of the divine thoughts.

And the realm of the real palace is that the Niwan Palace is the real palace, and the real palace reflects the light and turns into a part of the primordial spirit to protect the primordial spirit. When the light of the real palace shines, the primordial spirit becomes more solid and magnificent.

besides……

The biggest difference between the realm of the real palace and the realm of spiritual thoughts is that the real palace can absorb vitality and turn it into a pool of vitality. Using magical powers to drive vitality can be much faster, and the power is stronger than mobilizing the vitality of heaven and earth.

"If you have a clear understanding, you can become a real palace in an instant. If you accumulate vitality, it will take a few days."

——

"It's a good year, what's going on in the good year.

There are poor people in Chang'an, so it is not advisable to do more for Rui. "

Before dawn the next day, in Huaishi Palace, Lu Jing was sitting next to the Thirteenth Prince, writing and practicing calligraphy.

Holding a brush in his hand, he concentrated on writing the four lines of poem written by Lu Jing.

He first wrote it in big letters, and after Lu Jing commented, he wrote it again until Lu Jing was satisfied.

Lu Jing asked the thirteenth prince to rest for a while.

When Lu Jing got up, he walked out of the palace and watched the snow scene in Huai Shi's palace.

The thirteenth prince held the pen again, and wrote the four lines of characters in cursive. When Lu Jing returned, he saw the gold leaf paper placed on the table.

The prince, who was less than ten years old, lowered his head, but there was some expectation in his eyes.

"It's well written."

Lu Jing took the gold leaf paper, nodded towards the Li Yun female officer who came to pour tea, and commented: "It seems that when I was away, you also put a lot of effort into this cursive script, using the pen, controlling the front, Even between the pens, I already have some experience."

The light of surprise in the eyes of the thirteenth prince was fleeting, and he saluted Lu Jing: "Mr. Lu Jing asked me to copy that sword character. I copied it for a long time, and felt that Mr.'s cursive script is really beautiful.

So under the itch, I found some teachers to copy and learn. "

When he said this, he said emphatically: "You can rest assured, sir. I know that at my age, if you want to practice calligraphy, you should focus on big letters. Sir, cursive writing is just a hobby, and practicing this cursive script has not delayed other studies."

Lu Jing thought for a while, then nodded and said, "If you don't mind the hard work and don't delay your other studies, it doesn't hurt to practice cursive script.

Cursive script can cultivate the sharpness of the heart, and the temperament can be much more unrestrained and unrestrained, so it is nothing to touch it. "

"It's just... If you want to go deep, it's not enough to just copy my calligraphy. Cursive script is changeable and changes in the temperament of your heart. It doesn't matter if you copy others when you are just learning, but if you only copy my calligraphy, you will be rejected. Constrained in my pen and ink.

And because of the poor temperament, there will naturally be many obstacles in the follow-up to improve the spirit, but it is rare to achieve great success. "

"All in all, get out of your own way."

The thirteenth prince thought about it carefully, nodded slowly, and asked curiously: "Sir, you are actually not much older than me, why can your cursive script become a school of its own, and even become a famous master of juvenile calligraphy in Taixuanjing?

How old are you when you practice calligraphy? "

Lu Jing smiled and said: "At first I also imitated the brushwork of the sages, and later I wrote a lot, and I was inspired by others to observe the swordsmanship of the ancestors, and gradually integrated my own swordsmanship into the calligraphy, and since then I have formed my own school.

As for how old to practice calligraphy... Maybe it started in the previous life. "

The thirteenth prince was taken aback, thinking that Lu Jing was joking.

"However, if you look carefully, the four poems that Mr. asked me to copy still have a deep meaning.

The world is dominated by farmers, but there are also many poor people.

Countless people benefited from the auspicious snow, but many people froze to death in the snowstorm. "

The thirteenth prince frowned, shook his head and said: "Although I am young, the gentlemen of the Imperial College not only taught me etiquette, but also told me to be sympathetic to the people of the world. Mr. Today taught me to see the two ends of this Ruixue with this poem, which makes me feel very happy." I've benefited a lot from it."

"Compassion is the root of benevolence."

Lu Jing smiled gently at the thirteenth prince, and said softly: "Since I am your young teacher, I always want to talk to you.

Even those who stand on the clouds do not regard the common people as dead things. "

When Lu Jing said this, he thought about it seriously, and he never said anything stupid about the great unity of the world and everyone being equal to the thirteenth prince.

He tried to stand in the perspective of the real superiors, and explained to the thirteenth prince: "Up and down are relative, if there are no living beings in the world standing on the ground looking up, then what's the point of the superior standing in the clouds?

If all living beings in the world standing on the ground have enough food, clothing and affluence, everyone is good, everyone has a firm mind, and everything is thriving.

The high-ranking people standing on the clouds must also be lifted to a higher place. In the eyes of the common people, they can even stand shoulder to shoulder with immortals and gods, and be admired forever.

After thousands of years, if there are still people who sing praises and offer incense, isn't it a good thing? "

"Because of this, always cherish compassion, always remember the value of people's hearts, and raise a prosperous world where everyone is happy, which is also a great achievement."

Lu Jing spoke seriously.

The thirteenth prince seemed to understand, but he still kept it in his heart.

He savored it carefully, and said with a smile: "The sage ruled the world, and he would certainly be able to create the prosperous world that Mr. said, and if it weren't for the burden of the great war, the people in the world would probably be able to have enough food and clothing."

Speaking of this, the little child said with emotion: "There are countless living beings in the world. If it can feed and clothe everyone, it would be considered a great merit. It's a pity... those powerful dynasties in the past did not have such a prosperous age. Sir, have you ever seen such times in books?"

Lu Jing smiled and shook his head: "It still needs to be realized by someone later."

But he himself knows that it is because he has seen a country where everyone has enough food and clothing before that he knows such a vision, and it is not a dream.

I am used to seeing a peaceful world, and only when I meet those children who are about to be stupid, or about to have their hands and feet broken and turned into beggars, will they write that article and kill them in anger.

——

Xuandu Li's family.

Li Yushi stood by the pool, looking down at the muddy water.

For some reason, this pool of water was always so turbid in front of him, even if there was a steady stream of running water flowing in, even if heavy snow fell and melted into it, Li Yushi couldn't see the golden carp that his brother raised in it.

Even when Li Yushi was annoyed by accident, his soul plunged into the pond, but he never felt the existence of the carp.

"This golden carp will only show its head when the elder brother is around."

Standing behind Li Yushi, Li Zhiyun could vaguely see layers of clouds and mists surrounding his body, and two layers of divine fire lingering in it, making his spirit even stronger.

"The test in front of the palace is only for those under the age of twenty-five. You have just broken into the realm of divine fire, and you have already ignited the second level of divine fire. You have also visualized a hundred qi, practiced the technique of myriad clouds to generate mystery, clouds and qi to generate fog, and rain to regenerate. It is more suitable for the Rain Caller Sword than the Star Holding General."

Li Yushi didn't turn around, but still looked down at Chi Shui: "Although the star-bearing general's cultivation is much stronger than yours, but this time I tried the two treasures in front of the palace, which is a good thing for you."

Li Zhiyun nodded deeply, and there was more determination on his handsome face: "Don't worry, brother, since eldest brother said that I am more suitable for the Rain Calling Sword than the star-wielding general, I already have enough confidence in my heart."

"If you can win the Rain Calling Sword, you will win half of the battle against the prince this time.

The son of the champion general is powerful in martial arts. He has been at the border for a long time, and he is known as the master of both swords and fists. In addition, he abandoned the evil sword in his hand, and he has the courage to win the wind blowing sword. Nanzhao Keqing, even if the elephant becomes powerful, it will be extremely difficult to defeat him.

So, try it in front of the palace, you have to know the truth. "

Li Zhiyun listened carefully to Li Yushi's words, and his expression gradually became firm.

"This rain calling sword, Zhiyun is sure to get it. When the eldest brother returns, I will give it to him as a gift for winning the palace test."

Master Li Yu let out a long breath: "Since this is the case, you still have to practice more, don't relax.

This is actually an excellent opportunity for you.

If there hadn't been a dispute between the Seventh Prince and the Crown Prince, the competition in the palace test this time would have been much bigger.

Two treasures of the third rank are still second to none, coupled with the heavy power, it is enough to make many wealthy families in Taixuanjing have a lot of interest. "

Li Zhiyun saluted and left.

Li Yushi still frowned and looked at the pool water in the courtyard, and it was well past the tea time.

Only then did he lightly wave the folding fan in his hand.

In the darkness, another shadow gradually emerged.

"So, is there no trace of the master of the Black Stone Hall?"

Li Yushi asked softly.

A spiritual thought came from the shadow, and Li Yushi remained silent for a while, shaking his head and said: "Continue to follow his trail... He escaped so fast, probably because he heard that Lu Jing was famous, and he knew whether Lu Jing was willing to join the Seventh Prince or not, They will all be silenced."

"Jiaozi was negligent about this matter. Young Master ordered that his life should be wiped out directly, and the treasure full of treasures should not be tabooed." The shadow spiritual thought came.

Li Yushi's expression remained the same: "Jiao Zi made a mistake, he has his own suffering, so there is no need to mention it.

The matter has come to this point, and it is not irreversible, as long as it is remedied earlier. "

Shadow remained motionless, listening.

"We're going to kill Hallmaster Heishi, so we can't hide the whole story of the assassination. Lu Jing knows it's just a matter of time..."

Li Yushi said: "Fortunately, although Lu Jing is admired by people, he is only a second-floor Mr. Shulou, and his current cultivation is only true.

He should be interrupted, but he will be dragged down by it. This matter can no longer be hesitated. This matter is irreversible. His talent is too strong. If he grows up and stands on the opposite side of the Seventh Prince and me, it will be a headache.

Instead of this, it would be better to cut him off while he is still fledgling, when he is now just a cultivator of transformation. "

The shadow was silent for a while, and asked: "Lu Jing...is already the young master of the thirteenth prince..."

"It doesn't matter." Li Yushi's eyes were cold: "The Holy Monarch wants to sharpen the crown prince with the seventh prince, and if the seventh prince wins, he can also replace the crown prince.

The thirteen princes are young, so there may be a time when the heavens and the earth will be torn apart in such a battle between heaven and dragon, what kind of disturbance will the death of a young master cause? Just need to find a... suitable opportunity, the only tricky thing is... the stone man beside Lu Jing guarding the way. "

Shadow heard Li Yushi's words and was about to speak.

Suddenly, a silver-winged pigeon flew by in the distant sky, and a divine thought flowed from it.

That spiritual thought fell into Li Yushi's mind, Li Yushi was startled suddenly, his expression suddenly turned cold.

Shadow didn't ask much, just bowed down and stood where he was.

Li Yushi was silent for a long time, then shook his head and said: "The Seventh Prince has an order, order me... don't pay attention to Lu Jing for now, the Li family and the Chu family should not make any changes."

The shadow then disappeared into nothingness, and the void distorted and disappeared.

Li Yushi seemed quite puzzled, frowning tightly and thinking for a long time.

And at this time, it is precisely in the inner mansion of the Li family in Xuandu.

The Second Miss of the Li family raised her hand, and slowly grasped towards the void, and then she grasped out strands of spiritual thoughts.

In that spiritual thought, there were many messages circling and falling into her mind.

"Master Yu can't do anything at this time, but...you can't let Lu Jing do it."

"Master Yu made his own decisions, but caused a lot of troubles. Since there are troubles, they must be resolved."

The Second Miss of the Li family has a beautiful face and clear eyes.

Her eyes moved, and she sighed again.

"Even sending messages is so troublesome..."

Thinking this way, she wrote again.

"Princess Chong'an leaves Taixuanjing, Lu Jing will hide if she doesn't go to see her off. Once he goes to see her off, as long as he is not far from the gate of Beicheng, when he returns after seeing off, he will kill her with lightning speed. .”

"The Li family and Duke Chu's mansion in Zhongcheng cannot be changed, otherwise someone will come to help Lu Jing."

"You can use a killing puppet and send three Huaimu..."

After she wrote this, she thought about it carefully, frowned and shook her head, and said, "If the stone man is accompanying him, with only one puppet and three locust trees, I'm afraid he won't be able to kill Lu Jing instantly... Lu Jing is a bit weird, Be more careful."

Therefore, the second lady of the Li family crossed out the "three locust trees" and continued to write: "You can use a puppet to kill, and then send a big monk to carry the Buddhist flag. Don't make any mistakes. Once Lu Jing dies, you will be killed." Let the wind out, just say that this matter was caused by Northern Qin's jealousy and greatness, and sent assassins."

...

The Second Miss of the Li family wrote this letter and threw it into the brazier. A hidden spiritual thought in the silver brazier burned in the void, flew into the sky and disappeared.

At this time, Lu Jing had just left the library.

He was about to go to Beicheng, but when he was taking a step, there were bursts of golden light flashing in his mind.

Lu Jing's expression moved slightly, and a surprising smile appeared on his face.

He stopped and thought for a while, but without any hesitation, he continued to head towards Beicheng.

"When you send off your friends, you have to send them farther away."

Lu Jing's thoughts flickered, and the black sandalwood sword on his waist shone with a clear light.

"To deal with enemies, we must also make them suffer more."

ps: The previous Hufeng Sword and Rain Calling Sword have been changed to Hufeng Sword and Rain Calling Sword. It feels more appropriate. This chapter is a bit difficult to write, and it is a bit late. This chapter is yesterday, and it will be updated as usual in the evening.

There is also the problem mentioned in this chapter, not a bug, because it is a special period recently, and the entire website does not have this chapter. It will be fine in a few days, so don't worry.

I recommend a friend's book, "My Immortal Cultivation Techniques Are Problematic", if you are interested, you can read it.