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

The Buddha sculptures of the Great Tibetan Buddha are solemn and majestic, with solemn and precious appearances.

There is gurgling water at the feet of the Buddha sculptures, which seems to be protected from the threat of cold winter because of the dense Buddha spirit, and still flows in the mountain stream of Jozhao Mountain.

Lu Jing stood in the distance, looking at Monk Lianye, whose body was full of energy and blood.

The Buddha disciple of Landa Monastery was surrounded by turmoil, wandering in this quiet place of Buddhism like a bloody storm.

Buddhism also has many thoughts!

The Buddhist disciples of Landa Temple practiced the method of the angry-eyed Buddha. They wanted to fall into hell with a killing body, ignite many evil fires in their bodies, and ascend the lotus throne to become the Buddha.

But before that, when he walks in the secular world, he must use killing to rectify the evil thoughts of the world.

Lu Chongshan was still sitting on the rock and in front of the table.

He saw Lu Jing who was wearing white clothes and wearing two treasures from a distance, with a sincere smile on his face.

Although there are still many melancholy in the eyes, after all, it is different from the stagnant pool like before.

Monk Lianye's murderous aura was getting stronger, he turned his head sideways, and the murderous Sanskrit words on his naked upper body were still flowing with blood.

The void behind him was dyed red by this magnificent qi and blood, and wherever the storm passed, it was full of bloody killing aura.

In the past few years, this Buddhist disciple of Landa Temple traveled to thirty-six countries in the Western Regions and killed countless souls!

If it was an ordinary monk, if he looked at him with such an angry look, his soul would be much darker, and his masculinity would be extinguished by this bloody aura.

But he looked at Lu Jing with killing intent in his eyes, but Lu Jing's expression remained unchanged, but he saluted Lu Chongshan: "Uncle Chongshan."

"Are you here?" Lu Chongshan's voice was cold, but his eyes softened a lot. He took a careful look at the white clothes on Lu Jing's body given by the Taixuan Palace, and then focused on the two treasures of calling the wind and calling the rain, and nodded deeply.

"Stay in a dark place, but be able to break away from the mundane, and always maintain a heart of learning, this is the greatest nourishment in life.

Where the wind passes by, vitality suddenly appears, and exuberant flowers can naturally bloom. "

Lu Chongshan's green clothes fluttered, and he agreed with Lu Jingdao: "Do your own way, wipe your heart from time to time, don't let a heart be covered with dust."

The second master of the Lu family, who used to be famous in Taixuanjing for a romantic life, finally walked through Hainan Road, and returned home with a heart full of dust. There was also emotion in his eyes.

Lu Jing's expression was the same as before, but there was determination in his eyes: "Uncle, Lu Jing remembers."

Monk Lian'e didn't interrupt the two of them until Lu Jing finished speaking, and then said: "Lu Jing, do you want to stop me?"

Lian E's complexion was meticulous, with qi and blood flowing from her body, her majestic and glaring eyes looked like a living King Kong!

"You have become the leader of the three trials in front of the palace, you have obtained two treasures, and now you have advanced to the realm of divine fire, do you think... you can stop the angry-eyed Buddha from killing lives?"

Monk Lianye's tone was flat, but with a lot of confidence.

Lu Jingdao: "Master Lianye, you are a Buddhist disciple of the Landa Temple, born with the appearance of an angry-eyed Buddha, and there are sutras of the angry-eyed Buddha on his body, and with all his cultivation, he has already stepped into the realm of the divine appearance.

How can I stop you? "

Monk Lian E clasped his hands together, shook his head and said, "Lu Jing, among the many young people in Taixuanjing, you are the only one who can't be guessed by common sense.

You once gathered a lot of fierce energy to raise a sword energy.

It's like a ray of light rising in the sky, and the clouds can't cover this light, which makes me admire.

On the Dragon Dance Street, you used this sword energy to kill Li Yushi who was three feet away from you, and I... can't stop you. "

Monk Lianye stared at Lu Jing seriously, his eyes were like an abyss, and many thoughts were surging.

Lu Jing said frankly: "Master Lian'e, I am only three feet away from Li Yushi on Wulong Street, but you are far away under the pagoda tree at the street entrance, it is not surprising that you have not stopped me.

But now my Uncle Zhongshan is right in front of you, but I am far away from you. If you want to do something to kill, I will naturally be unable to stop you. "

"It's just... I have also read Buddhism. The great Buddha in the world of Daleiyin Temple said: Death is a great suffering, and who can not be afraid of it. But when you look at yourself, why do you eat other people's flesh? You will have the karma of killing. Death Falling into hell, you have judged on your own today, and concluded that my uncle is a great devil who is causing harm to the world, and because of your own thoughts, you are going to kill, and it is too casual to glar at the Buddha."

Monk Lianye asked, "You want to talk to me about Buddhism?"

Lu Jing still stood where he was: "When it comes to Buddhism, I'm naturally not as good as a Buddhist, it's just... a human being can think and think, and his heart is fettered by attachments, which is the most precious thing about a human being.

For your own selfishness, you want to kill people in this place of Buddhism, I'm afraid it's not right. "

Lian E's eyes glowed with blood, he looked at Lu Jing, and said: "I have read your three thousand words, and there are merits in them, but you value human life more than everything else.

Everything in the world is a living thing, from insects, rats and plants to as large as dragons, elephants, whales and tigers.

But in your eyes, only human beings are the most precious among all things. Don't you also use your own eyes to focus on all spirits in the world? "

Lian E questioned Lu Jing, bluntly saying that his three thousand words were a fallacy.

Lu Jing didn't move at all, he just said: "I was born as a human being, and I see ordinary people in the world in my eyes, so I naturally have to think about others.

Although plants, trees, insects, rats, tigers, leopards, and lions are living beings, they do not have many thoughts and thoughts.

In today's world, dragon monsters live much better than tens of thousands of ordinary people. Even in many places, dragons, demons, and demons all feed on human flesh and blood.

Now they are all stronger than others, so why should I mention it? "

Lian'e retorted: "If human beings are naturally more valuable than all things, why are dragons, demons, and demons stronger than all people in the world?"

Lu Jing replied: "The most precious thing about a person is that he was born weak, but his heart is always full of hope, and the road ahead has great plasticity.

As long as the way of enlightenment is practiced, the human flesh and blood body can be like a real dragon with a long life span, and the human spirit can... be proud of the world even though it is in the world. "

Lu Jing's voice was not loud, he just spoke casually.

Ling Que, who was standing in the distance, and Monk Shenxiu, who had just reported to Shi Nu and presided over it, and then went down the mountain, were all thoughtful.

Monk Lian E sneered instead, and asked, "Benefactor Lu Jing, you are only a young man, why do you have such great ambitions?"

Lu Jing said calmly: "There are countless people in the world who have their own ideals, just like Master Lian E's thought of killing life, like the unifying obsession of the Great Candle King.

Lu Jing...is weak, and he didn't pretend to be able to change the world.

But I have seen a better world, and now I just use three thousand words to tell about that world. "

Lian E listened carefully, and nodded slightly when she heard Lu Jing's words: "One flower, one world, one leaf, one bodhi!

Each of the 300 billion quicksands has its own world, maybe Mr. Lu Jing is really the one who can see the fairyland as rumored. "

"But sir, since you have this thought in your heart...why do you still carry a ghost banner with you?"

When Lianye said this, his expression suddenly changed. He saw him chanting the Buddha's name, and a figure of a Buddha with angry eyes appeared indistinctly behind him!

Thunderbolts spread across the face of the angry-eyed Buddha, this is the power of thunder calamity...

After reaching the seventh level of practice, no matter whether it is star lighting or divine appearance, every step of refinement will have to go through a kind of thunder calamity.

After each kind of thunder calamity, whether it is the soul or the body, it will be like a new life.

Therefore, there is a huge gap between the appearance of the gods and the realm of shining stars!

Following Lianye's angry eyes, the Buddha blinked and appeared.

The Buddha opened his eyes and blew towards Lu Jing from a distance!

However, in the depths of Lu Jingshen's soul, a cloud of black mist lingered, and the angry-eyed Buddha's face blew out thunder and blood, and the billowing storm of blood came in an instant, blowing on Lu Jingshen's Huo Yuanshen... blowing out the black mist completely.

A large banner with an evil aura appeared in the sky in an instant.

The big banner of evil aura had just appeared, and the entire void was suppressed into darkness, and there were bursts of ghost aura.

Only the big Tibetan Buddha sculpture still sits in front of the mountain, majestic and majestic!

Lu Jing frowned slightly, and looked at the ghost-faced banner in front of him.

"This is the black mist I got from him when I killed the owl bone."

After Lu Jing got this wisp of black mist, he still couldn't blow it away, revealing the big banner in it.

So Lu Jing suppressed the wisp of black mist under the primordial spirit, gradually refined it, and waited to see it later.

Unexpectedly, for the group at the Jokhang Temple today, the Buddhist disciples of the Landa Temple summoned their gods, blowing away the black mist, and revealing the big banners inside!

"Lu Jing, you talk about the value of people, but you are refining this ghost banner with your soul. Do you know what is in this ghost banner?"

Monk Lian'e glared majesticly, and shouted coldly at the ghost banner: "Crap!"

With a loud shout, the Buddha's Thunder Calamity Qi and blood rushed towards the big ghost-faced banner, like a torrential rain washing over a filthy place.

But all I saw... faces appeared in the big banner.

Among them are the elderly, children, women, and even those with physical disabilities!

These people have already turned into many evil spirits, howling in pain in the big banner.

Lu Jing, Lingque, Shenxiu and Monk all looked over.

Vaguely, it seems to see scenes of cruel scenes.

A whole village was slaughtered, corpses were all over the ground, and blood flowed like rivers!

Several members of the family died violently in it. When the woman was dying, she used her own body to protect the child in her arms.

The devil laughed wildly in the sky, using the body of a dead man to train this big banner.

The densely packed human faces were crying, screaming, and showing stern expressions, turning into all kinds of evil vitality, blowing towards...

"This is the ghost banner refined by Xiao Gu and Xiao Ming together."

Lu Jing looked at the many clearly visible faces in the big banner with an indifferent expression.

Lingque and Monk Shenxiu also have different complexions...

In this big banner, there are probably tens of thousands of ghosts bound!

"This is the treasure of the Qi State owl..."

Lingque naturally knew that Lu Jing broke into the Hengshan Mansion and chopped off the owl's bones!

But... She never thought that behind this ghost banner, so many lives were paid.

Lu Chongshan remained silent, only looking up at the terrifying scene.

Monk Lian'e asked in a questioning tone: "Mr. Lu Jing, this ghost banner is also a third-grade treasure.

But because there are so many ghosts in it, there is no need to say much about the power. You got this strange treasure from the owl bone, but you want to refine the treasure with the primordial spirit, you know... when your divine fire burns on this ghost banner , where ghosts suffer? "

Lu Jing didn't seem to hear what Monk Lian E said, but just looked up at the big banners.

"This is the blood and tears of the little people in Mr. Si's mouth. Even when these people are dying and shed blood and tears, they can no longer speak."

Lu Jing frowned, thinking so in his heart.

But Monk Lian'e shook his head slightly, he took a few steps forward, blood flowed from his body when he raised his hand, and balls of thunder calamity qi and blood ignited on his right arm!

A kind of grand profound art surged mightily from Lian'e Fist.

The Buddha glared and fisted!

The spirit of martial arts merged into one furnace, and the power of thunder and calamity surged in it, as if it was about to turn into a storm in an instant, sweeping the world.

"Since they are in my eyes, these ghosts... will disperse, and it is also a relief for them to prevent them from continuing to turn into demonic thoughts and disrupt the world."

"This...is the way of killing, the way of glaring."

Monk Lianye reached into his hand, but threw a punch lightly.

This fist exploded like the sun, bursting out with bright light, and the masculine breath it brought was like a river rolling away, and the tide was about to fall on that big banner.

"For these ghosts who were originally innocent but eventually turned into evil spirits, this is probably a relief."

Ayaya thought so in her heart.

Lu Chongshan and Monk Shenxiu on the side frowned slightly...

But within a short while, Lu Jing's voice came: "Master, these ghosts are innocent, they died in a muddle...not good."

Apart from Lu Jing's deep voice, there was only a figure walking into the Great Buddha Killing Fist that contained the way of killing and glaring.

Clang!

The Rain Calling Sword shot up from Lu Jing's waist.

Exhale the wind knife out of its sheath.

The sword energy danced, and the soaring sword light covered the sky and the sun, and the sword light seemed to be able to rush to the bullfight and shoot down the stars!

The Hufeng Knife crossed a curve, and there was a sudden thunder, kissing the ears of many people, as if there were endless spring thunder explosions, endless.

Sword Qi, Saber Intent, together with Daming King's Divine Fire and the Great Sun in Lu Jing's Yuanshen, all circulated to the extreme.

The divine fire was burning, and the vitality came in a blink of an eye.

The sun was shining, and blood flowed into Chunlei Dao's heart.

Both Fuguang and Chunlei sounded, like thunder in the daytime, full of radiance and vitality.

Rumble!

There was a crackling sound.

Monk Lian'e's extremely tyrannical Buddha's glaring eyes collided with Fu Guang Chunlei.

Huge power erupted from it, causing waves in the depths of the void, like a god-man pushing clouds and mist!

All of a sudden, the Buddha's glaring fist turned into nothingness and dissipated in the world!

Although Monk Lianye just punched out at random, but it was mixed with the spirit of martial arts melted into a furnace, tyrannical and unreasonable.

And Lu Jing is only in the virtual realm of divine fire, and has never stepped into the fiery realm.

But he... has been able to block this kind of punching intent with sword energy and saber intent, which shows Lu Jing's current combat power.

"Lu Jing, are you going to stop me from saving these ghosts?"

Monk Lianye snorted coldly and was about to speak.

But he heard that Lu Jing had put away his sword and sheathed it, and the Rain Calling Sword hovered in the sky, and fell into Lu Jing's waist.

"Everyone has a life, in addition to life, there are also thoughts in the heart.

These people may have worked hard all their lives, but in the end they died at the thought of evil people, and they were trapped in the big banner. "

Lu Jing raised his eyes and looked at the big banner: "Innocent people were killed by guilty people, ghosts without reason turned into ghosts, and became the nourishment to drive this treasure.

Now, Master Lian E wants to kill these ghosts with his own energy and blood, but they are not born ghosts..."

"A person who fell into the mortal world in this life, came with an innocent body, but finally bid farewell to this world with the face of a ghost, it is...too sad."

"Life is like a journey against the sky, and all beings in the world are pedestrians.

Now that you have come innocently, you must leave innocently. "

Lianye was about to speak.

But Lu Jing probed his hand, and in the blink of an eye, he already had a pen in his hand.

The pen doesn't look expensive, it's even worn out in many places.

But there are two characters clearly visible on the body of the pen, which are fierce and impressive.

"Hold on!"

This is Mr. Four's heart-holding pen.

Lu Jing was writing, and a piece of straw paper was hanging in the air. He turned his head to look at the miserable faces that kept appearing on the big banner in the sky...

A sharp edge lighted up on the tip of the mind-holding pen.

Ling Que, who had already seen Lu Jing's pen on the ice peak, seemed to feel it.

Among them, there is the true meaning of sword energy in the world.

In addition to the sword energy of the pen tip, a divine fire ignited, it was Daming King's divine fire!

On the body of the heart-holding pen, another spring thunder streaked across, as if it contained all kinds of vitality.

At the same time, among the two treasures, Calling the Wind and Calling the Rain, there are storms coming from each...

On another mountain peak in the distance, Host Shi Nu and Old Duke Nan watched from a distance. Lu Chongshan, who was sitting upright, also stood up and looked at Lu Jing.

Lu Jing put pen to paper.

In a flash...

An awe-inspiring aura flourished, like a golden light shining through the back of the paper.

"Let me... come and see you off."

Thinking this way in Lu Jing's heart, all his strength fell on the pen.

The pen and ink hooked up and wrote two lines.

Immediately afterwards... the divine fire on the tip of the brush seemed to be ignited as if the paper was ignited, and the paper was ignited by Daming King's divine fire, and then turned into flying ash, flying into the big banner!

All of a sudden...

In Ohata!

There was sword energy in the world surging in the sky, turning into a great sun!

There is awe-inspiring gas that turns into a breeze, blowing past ghosts.

The spring thunder exploded, destroying many demon natures.

The wind blows the clouds, and it rains heavily to wash away the filth.

The golden light shone, and the two lines of sacrificial scriptures in the big banner slowly manifested

【Elegy can be used as weeping, and distant view can be used as angelica. 】

[With the compassion of heaven and earth, let people live in peace and happiness. 】

Anle Township...

These two lines of text emerged and finally disappeared.

An astonishing scene also appeared at this moment.

Many people here looked at the big banner.

However, those ghosts who were still howling in pain and filled with boundless hostility gradually calmed down...

A dark fog gradually turned into white light.

Thousands of people appeared in the heavy white light~

Some women hold young children in their arms and lead eldest daughters by their hands.

Some old people are on crutches.

Some people with disabilities sit cross-legged in the white light.

They seemed to be in a trance, but finally looked at Lu Jing beyond the white light through the white light.

"Thank you... my lord."

Some old people salute, and the other ghosts follow suit.

And when the demon energy in it dissipated, the evil power that maintained the soul also dissipated.

And those ghosts who were trapped in looking at the big banner and could not return to heaven and earth gradually turned into purer golden light and dissipated in it.

Lu Jing stood where he was, watching the people who died unexpectedly leave, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his eyes.

But the many pure golden lights seem to have spirits, fused into one streamer, and soared out from the big banner.

In just an instant, it flew into Lu Jingmei's heart!

For a moment, a group of golden flame patterns loomed in Lu Jingmei's heart!

"Zhu Wen?"

Thoughts surged in Lu Jing's mind, and he felt that the chance of [Brilliant Green] obtained not long ago had disappeared.

This is the chance for Lian E to discover the ghost banner in the black mist.

"Lu Jing thanked you all." He felt the power in the lines between his eyebrows and thought in his heart.

However, there was silence under the Great Tibetan Buddha sculpture.

Monk Lianye was indifferent and speechless.

The bystanders were also silent.

"Except for killing, if there is the whole law and the evil spirits are innocent, how can a person who reads the Dharma all day long die before his evil deeds?"

Lu Jing's voice came and fell into the ears of Monk Lian'e: "Master Lian'e, you were born with the Buddha's wisdom to stare at the Buddha angrily, but it doesn't mean that your eyes are Buddha's eyes.

Although I don't practice Buddhism, I do practice Daming King Shenhuo, but I think the precepts you have committed are not just the precept of not killing. "

"There is also... the ring of greed. You want to kill demons and become enlightened, but you don't hesitate to accuse people of being demons. This is where your greed lies."

Lu Jing told the truth.

Monk Lian'e uttered the Buddha's name, his face remained unchanged, he shook his head and said, "Everyone in the world before the Buddha had illusions. Lord Lu Jing, if you see me with illusions, you will naturally not be able to see the real self!"

Lu Jing frowned slightly, and said: "Naturally there is a way to see the true self, master, if you devote yourself to cultivating the wrathful Buddha, you want to cleanse the world with the thought of killing and save the devil.

Then...there is a demon leader recognized by the world in Taixuanjing, if you kill him, the way in your heart will naturally come true. "

Monk Lianye's expression froze.

Lu Jing continued: "The devil is Gu Chenxiao, the crown prince of the Qi Kingdom in the Hengshan Mansion. I think Master Lian'e has heard of his notoriety."

Lian E closed her eyes, as if she was thinking about something...

Lu Jing's voice came again: "Master, could it be that the prince of Qi who stands high above the clouds has become a demon... so he won't cause harm to the world?"

Lian E remained silent, and it was not until a few breaths later that he opened his eyes and said: "The prince of Qi has a big devil in his heart, but in the current world, it is better for him to be alive... than dead.

The death of the great demon may lead to even greater catastrophe. "

The cold wind blows, and the sound of running water rises again.

Lu Jing smiled, with a lot of meaning in his laughter: "Master, please go back."

He doesn't talk much.

However, Lian E took a deep breath, turned her head to look at Lu Chongshan, but the murderous intent in her eyes was a little chaotic.

His eyes shifted to a mountain in the distance, and the old man from the south on the mountain was looking at Lu Jing in white.

But the presiding officer of releasing anger turned towards Lian'e from a distance, and performed the Buddhist ceremony.

So Lian E had no choice but to take a deep look at Lu Jing, then turned around...

leave.

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It snowed in the library today.

Even if the four seasons are like spring here, if there are no seasons, if there is no rain and snow, it seems that something is missing after all.

So even though the flowers in the study building were in full bloom and the trees were full of shade, it finally snowed heavily.

The pure white snowflakes fell in the study building, covering the blooming flowers and many trees, but it did not bring dead silence.

Mr. Guanqi walks alone in the snow, wandering in the huge library.

His gray ready-to-wear is like a striking gray leaf in the white snowflakes.

The leaves wander in the sky, like duckweed without roots, letting the wind and waves blow.

But...Mr. Guanqi had a lot of joy in his eyes. While walking, he looked at the sky, as if he saw a golden mark on the sky that turned into a raging fire and flew into the forehead of his favorite Lu Jing.

Because of this, the smile on Mr. Guanqi's face, who hadn't smiled sincerely for a long time, gradually grew stronger.

He walked through a bamboo forest and came all the way to Mr. Si's tomb.

Before the simple burial, today there is one more person.

The man was tall and tall, with long hair messily exposed, and a dense beard on his face.

It's just that this person is still holding a green jade stick in his hand, the whole body is emerald green, and strong vitality is wandering in it.

"You came?"

The smile on Mr. Guanqi's face grew stronger, and he stood shoulder to shoulder with the tall man, looking down at Mr. Si's tomb.

"It's been more than ten years since you've been here. This is the first time you wrote to me, inviting me to come to Xuandu. Of course I want to come."

The man turned his head, smiled boldly, and said: "I still remember that a long time ago, you were the most romantic in Dafu, but seeing you today, you seem to be dying of old age, and you have no romantic charm anymore.

In this way, it is not easy for me to travel abroad and talk about your affairs with others. "

Mr. Guanqi shook his head, seemingly ignoring the joke of the person in front of him, and transmitted his spiritual thoughts: "I invited you here this time, in fact, to ask you something."

The man stretched out his hand and patted Mr. Guanqi on the shoulder: "I, a madman in Chu, have lived my whole life, but I only have two good friends.

A good friend is dead now, and the body is buried at my feet.

Another friend hasn't seen me for more than ten years, and when he sees me, he will ask me to do things. This life...is too sad. "

Mr. Guanqi was silent for a while, then shook his head and said: "Over the years, Taixuanjing has been complicated, and it is not a good thing for me to invite you here.

You are the best in the world, and there are always many eyes on you. "

"Then today, more than ten years later, you are willing to let me come to Taixuanjing... and what do you want me to do?"

The green jade staff in Chu Kuangren's hand was emitting a faint light. He smiled and said, "You once smashed the Yellow Crane Tower for me. Now that you need me, I will naturally help you."

Mr. Guanqi glanced at Madman Chu, then looked down at the tomb on the ground, and said, "I want you to protect the way for one person."

Madman Chu frowned slightly, but he just listened carefully.

Mr. Guanqi said: "You have already held the power of the primordial spirit, and you have survived the calamity of death.

Soon there may be another person who will hold the authority of heaven and earth. "

Hearing this, Madman Chu couldn't help asking: "Whether you can hold the power of heaven and earth or not depends on your own thoughts. If you can't survive the disaster of power, even if someone protects the way, it will not help the way forward...You let me protect you!" road?"

Mr. Guanqi nodded first, then shook his head.

"I didn't ask you to help him control the power of heaven and earth, that young man realized Mr. Fourth's sword intent in the world.

When he was in power, the laws of heaven and earth brought disasters, and the immortals in the sky would definitely notice it.

Maybe there will be a fairyland falling to kill the boy. "

Madman Chu's expression suddenly changed. He thought for a while, then squatted down again, and wiped Mr. Si's inscription with his sleeve.

"Mr. Cheng Si's human sword intent is a good thing. If there is a fairyland in the sky that falls to the mortal world, I will protect that young man.

It's just that if the fairyland falls into the mortal world, there must be immortals walking out before the Tianguan to look down at the world and see things in the world.

Then this fairy..."

"Let me do it." Mr. Guanqi calmed down.

Madman Chu remained silent, and after a long time, he suddenly shook his head and said, "It is a great blessing that you survived the incident on Parrot Island.

If you make a move again, maybe that day Mingyu Jingzhong will come down to the fairy tower to kill you at any cost. "

Mr. Guanqi didn't seem to care, he still said with his hands behind his back, "I make my own decision on this matter, there are many strong people in the world, but not many who can resist immortals, if that day comes, the safety of the young man will depend on you. "

"Please...be more serious."

When Mr. Guanqi said this, he meticulously saluted the madman Chu in front of him.

Seeing Mr. Guanqi being so solemn, Chu Kuangren also stood up and returned the salute.

"To make you think so highly, you must be an unrivaled talent?" Madman Chu asked.

Mr. Guanqi replied: "His name is Lu Jing, and he can bear Mr. Si's sword."

A strange color flashed in Chu Kuangren's eyes: "Mr. Si's sword has been shattered, only the sword bone is left, and there is a soaring sword intent brewing in it that even immortals dare not see.

This young man named Lu Jing in your mouth can transform sword intent and sword bone into a sword in your hand? "

Mr. Guanqi seemed to trust Lu Jing very much, and nodded deeply.

Madman Chu looked at Mr. Guanqi for a long time, then raised his head to look at the sky, and sneered: "The immortals in the sky have been looking down on the world for a long time, and the spiritual tides before were all plundered by the immortals.

The world should become much better, but it has become more and more like a quagmire!

There are mortal responsibilities for the adversity of the mortal world, but the immortals in the sky have to bear most of the responsibility.

If this young man can really bear Mr. Si's sword, one day if I don't die, I will follow him through the sky pass and meet those lofty immortals. "

Mr. Guanqi smiled and said, "Maybe this day is not far away."

After hearing these words, Madman Chu suddenly had some concerns: "It's just whether this young man can walk firmly on this road?"

Mr. Guanqi thought for a long time, and suddenly remembered Lu Jing who was quietly copying books every day in the tower of self-cultivation, and remembered the first time he saw him, he cast off his primordial spirit in a weak body.

"Everyone has his own aspirations, if he can find a new path, I...as his elder, naturally I won't stop him.

The road is right under our feet. If he doesn't want to walk, we will force him to walk, but it will be counterproductive. "

As Mr. Guanqi said, the smile on his face gradually softened: "It's just that he has a kind heart, can see the blood and tears of the world, and wants to hold the power of heaven and earth, plus his extraordinary talent.

The gods in the sky can't tolerate him, so we just need to protect him and plant this seed. As for whether he will break through the quagmire and turn into a towering tree...

And... look again. "

Madman Chu nodded, turned his head to look at Taixuan Palace, and then looked further away.

"The Central Dragon Lord is about to enter Xuandu, and the drinker has already played chess with the chief assistant in the palace.

Unexpectedly...to this day, I can still meet many acquaintances in Taixuanjing. "

"I never thought that the daughter of King Chong'an would be reduced to a pawn. Under the cover of murderous intent, I wonder if she can make a living?"

Mr. Guanqi also looked at Taixuan Palace.

There, the white-haired Baili Qingfeng was smiling and looking down at the chessboard.

He doesn't seem to have a deep knowledge of chess, and many chess pieces are scattered outside.

But a falling star chess piece only stared at the big dragon on the side of Mr. Shoufu.

"Alone with King Chong'an's daughter, I entered Taixuanjing.

That heavenly dragon came to Taixuanjing just to watch over Baili Qingfeng.

But... Yu Qixiang is only a fifteen-year-old girl, how can she get out of Taixuanjing without help?

Why is Baili Qingfeng not nervous? "

Madman Chu thought about this, and smiled on his face: "In any case, it is always a rare thing for the lord of the evil sect to fight against the Central Dragon Lord."

The figure of a young man appeared again in Mr. Guanqi's mind, and he said: "Baili Qingfeng is playing chess here, even if the Central Dragon Lord comes in person, there are many big men in Taixuanjing who are full of murderous intentions, and they must not make a move in person. They are all juniors.

Yu Qixiang still has a ray of hope, maybe someone will help her. "

Madman Chu's eyes flickered.

"The Marquis of Zhongshan left Beijing today, and there are not many people in the younger generation who are acquainted with the three prefectures of Chong'an.

Who would risk their lives and the cold eyes of countless people to help the daughter of King Chong'an? "

"Disaster."

I overestimate myself, try my best, cry, continue tomorrow