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

  Chapter 116 With my preciousness, I can be a carver!

   A "violent" air overflowed from the text, and many teachers and disciples present also looked at the three lines of ink on the paper.

   This text seems to be mixed with some rare spirit, which cheers them up, but when they are more serious and read word by word.

   Indistinctly, they seemed to see a cloudy place from the ink, and someone was going to the sky persistently!

  The vague figure has no distractions, ignores the prosperity of the world, ignores the clouds and mists in the sky, and climbs the sky step by step.

   On the way, there are immortals calling names, the great sages pay homage, and the Buddha reveals golden light, inviting him to bliss.

   But the figure was always impartial, not confused by external things, and went its own way.

   The sight was fleeting.

   But many people present seemed to have seen and felt the perseverance and perseverance of the figure who climbed to the sky.

   The movement and stillness are inseparable from the neutrality, and the mind is always focused.

   "Seeking the Way must be violent..."

   Yu Zhuoxian's mind was surging, and the vision he saw in the sky just now made this prince of extremely lofty status feel extremely extraordinary!

  Prince who watched Lu Jing's brush and ink also got some income.

   "This sentence seems to be common, but the word "violent" in it is very rare. If you can always stick to the word "violent", you will be able to gain the Dao in both learning and practice.

   Moreover, Lu Jing's cursive script contains firmness and bravery, which is even more radiant with this verse. "

   Yu Zhuoxian's domineering eyes looked at Lu Jing again, and he couldn't help showing admiration.

   The prince nodded slowly, and said again: "I didn't expect to come to the bookstore today, and I would get this reward. I would like to thank Mr. Jing for these three words."

  His identity is indescribably precious, and he has never bowed to Lu Jing. Those who know his identity here, the masters and disciples, did not dare to turn their heads to look at him. They just listened to the words of the seventh master and sat upright in this sect pavilion.

   Standing on the high platform, Lu Jing shook his head at will, and said seriously: "These three mantras of learning the Tao are from a sage. When I complete these words, I will naturally sign their names."

The corner of Yu Zhuoxian's mouth showed a smile: "Mr. Jing, these three mantras of learning the Tao are naturally valuable, but equally valuable is the firmness and sharpness in Mr. Jing's writing, but what is right is this amazing The pen-drop vision.

   If there is no such sharpness, if there is no sudden vision, how can we understand the word fierce? "

   After hearing the praise of the strange young man in front of him, Lu Jing did not greet him again.

   He smiled at the man and was about to explain the essentials of his cursive script.

  The strange young man standing at the entrance of the teaching pavilion suddenly said: "Mr. Jing made me know the truth of 'learning the Tao should be violent', and I owe you a favor.

   It just so happens that a certain person has always been unwilling to owe favors to others. That being the case, I also have something to say to Mr. Jing. "

  Lu Jing raised his head in doubt.

   Yu Zhuoxian's eyes fell on the pen and ink words he had already written.

   "From Mr.'s cursive writing, I can see the edge, the sharpness, the firmness, the mighty atmosphere, and the vigorous development.

  If you learn swordsmanship, you can combine this sharpness, sharpness, firmness, and mighty spirit into the sword.

  Practicing the sword is cultivating the soul and talent, but it is also cultivating one's heart. "

   He said this with a smile on his face, but the air around his body seemed to have solidified, and there was no flow at all.

  Lu Jing has always quietly listened to the words of the strange man in front of him.

   His expression didn't change much, but before he knew it, he lowered his head and looked at his writing on the desk.

   That dragon flying and phoenix dancing, and the words with unrestrained brush and ink, seem to have a bit of sharpness.

   is also at this moment.

  Yu Zhuoxian turned his head to the side and said to Mr. Qi: "Sir, since Mr. Jing is still teaching, we don't need to disturb him.

  After all, in this bookstore, reason and knowledge are also extremely expensive. Let’s go shopping elsewhere? "

  Mr. Qi nodded slowly: "Just go back along the way you came. If you walk too much, my legs and feet will hurt for a long time."

   Yu Zhuoxian helped Mr. Qi out of the Hanmo Academy.

  Lu Jing glanced at the two of them with some doubts, then resumed teaching and began to dismantle the essentials of cursive strokes.

   Yu Zhuoxian supported Mr. Qi and continued to walk on the second floor.

  Mr. Qi walked quietly, wondering if he was thinking about the pen that held the mind just now in Lu Jing's hand.

After taking many steps, Yu Zhuoxian said to Mr. Qi: "Sir, Mr. Guanqi gave that pen to this young gentleman, I'm afraid it's not as simple as a few expectations."

   "When I saw Lu Jing today, I felt more and more that this young man had a stable temperament. If he could be recruited under his command, he would be a little immature now, and he might be able to help me a lot in the future."

   "And for Zhuo Xian, the important thing is not the character of this young man, but his extraordinary talent!"

  Mr. Qi didn't say a word, as if he didn't hear what Yu Zhuoxian said just now.

But the prince's face was full of interest: "As the saying goes, adversity can raise extraordinary things, this Lu Jing has a clean family, but he has the talent of heaven, and he has a good life to cultivate, which will definitely help greatly in the future. After all, Mr. Guanqi and Mr. Jiu chose How can he be ordinary?"

  Mr. Qi finally raised his head slightly and glanced at Yu Zhuoxian reproachfully: "You know that Mr. Guanqi has expectations for him, but still wants him to be under your command?"

  Yu Zhuoxian walked slowly, his tone was very clear and direct: "Mr. Guanqi only has expectations for him, but the sculptor is Lu Jing himself, and Mr. Guanqi will never interfere.

  In that case…”

   When he said this, his eyes opened and closed, and there seemed to be a domineering thunder!

   "If that's the case, why can't I be the sculptor of this land scene?

   Just as the sage said when he ascended the throne, all the young talents in the world should join our court!

   And I have holy blood, and I am the prince sitting in the East Palace. Even if Lu Jing is a genius, even if he is very talented, I call him into the palace, and he should naturally be used by me. "

   When Yu Zhuoxian spoke, there was an unparalleled confidence in his tone.

   And the truth is exactly what he said!

   He, the prince of the current dynasty, was gifted with unparalleled talent, and he had a great power to strengthen his body.

   And the strength of Dafu also made Yu Zhuoxian qualified enough to say these words.

Whether it is Daleiyin Temple, Zhenwu Mountain in Dafu, various sects, various dragon palaces, or the Landa Temple in the Western Regions, Taoism... and many other sects with rich heritage, they are still angry because of Dafu Chongtian Emperor. Frightened and shocked.

   is where Zhuxing Mountain and Ping Ping Township are located, and they have never spoken out against the Dafu court!

   The strength of Dafu's force is evident from this.

  The same is true in Northern Qin, even purer than Dafu. All the sects were flattened by black horses sent by the Candle King, and the martial arts of the world and the classics of Yuanshen were all included in the Black Dragon Palace of Northern Qin.

   All the folk warriors and cultivators of Yuanshen who disobeyed the king's authority in the Northern Qin Dynasty were all shackled by the Great Candle King and became dead men!

   In this context, the Great Buddha in Landa Temple, which never taught the Dharma, also passed on the Dharma of killing the Bodhisattva to the prince because of the imperial edict of the Great Fu Dynasty.

   Now, the indescribably expensive prince wants to let a talented young man enter the palace. If he is less confident, how can he be called a prosperous one!

   "When he enters my mansion, I will naturally nurture him carefully. I will give his dead mother a madam, and I will make him the second Lu family in Xuandu, and even replace it with the Jiuhu Lu family!

  He, the mistreated son of the noble family, can naturally go straight to the sky, and I don't treat him badly. "

   Yu Zhuoxian said carefully.

  Mr. Qi was also listening carefully.

   But when Yu Zhuoxian mentioned the Lu family, Mr. Qi frowned and said, "Lu Shenyuan is coming back."

   The smile on Yu Zhuoxian's face became even stronger: "Lu Shenyuan already has no worldly affection in his heart, nor is he bound by kinship, since he obtained the longevity method, he has already cut off his love and karma.

   I am afraid that even if the Lu family is dead, he will not frown. Worldly people and worldly affairs cannot block his longevity, so why should I care? "

  Mr. Qi lowered his head and thought for a while, and finally said: "When I was the prince and the master, I taught you that 'noble people are the ones who control the talents of the world'. Now that I am old, I didn't expect that you have been deeply impressed by it."

  The old man said this, but did not continue.

But he thought of the pen in Lu Jing's hand, and said to himself, "But... if you think like this, the seventh prince naturally thinks the same way. He is about to open his residence, and he also asks many young talents to compete with each other. , it would be a pity if this young Lu Jing was involved..."

  The old man sighed again in his heart: "Under the gaze of his divine eyes, if it's just now... no one can get great freedom."

  —

   Another day passed.

  After the first snow, probably because the sky was clear of clouds and fog, and the sun was not blocked, the weather turned warmer.

  Lu Jing went to the bookstore to practice and teach as usual.

   He didn't spend a lot of time teaching each day, only one hour in the afternoon every day.

   There are not a few students who came to listen to Professor Lu Jing’s cursive writing.

   Maybe it was because the reputation of Mr. Qi and the Prince who came here on purpose spread out. When Lu Jing taught the second time, more than ten disciples from the second floor of other colleges came to listen to the class.

   But Lu Jing also knew that many of these people didn't really want to learn cursive script, but were curious about him and came to see the young gentleman Lu Jing.

  Lu Jing's reputation in the bookstore has indeed been loud.

  Young Mr., Junyi Erlang, Qing noble scholar, Tuo Miquan Ambition, former Nanfu's son-in-law, etc. have accumulated many names, which can already make many bookstore disciples talk about it.

   Especially with Lu Jing's two-day lectures, many disciples in the bookstore found that Lu Jing's cursive script was indeed a masterpiece.

   Even the few pen and ink he wrote in the past two days were copied by the students who came to listen to the class and passed on to the next floor.

   There are many more disciples on the first floor than on the second floor.

  There are naturally more people who like cursive writing.

   They scrambled to copy, and even felt that this cursive script was good, and the beauty was like a natural one, which could be met but not sought after.

  Because of this, Lu Jing, the young scholar of the bookstore, has become more famous.

  Once you have a great reputation, many things will naturally be turned out.

  For example, in the early days, Lu Jingshanghuage was listening to music and drinking, and the painting he painted was also discussed by good people.

  The paintings that can be listed as collections by the oiran of the Shihuage, and the paintings that can create visions with the pen, also make many disciples of the book building quite fascinated and rarely seen.

   so many.

  Lu Jing is more and more special in this bookstore. The young and mysterious young gentleman is also known to many people in the bookstore.

  Lu Jing ignored this.

   After finishing his schoolwork today, he went back to Gu Yuelou. After cleaning up the things in the guest room with Qingyue, he got into the carriage that had been waiting in front of Gu Yuelou and went all the way to Yanglu Street.

   The two of them stayed in the Gu Yuelou guest room for a few days.

  But they have nothing to do, except for a few trivial things and the deed of Qingyue as a treasure, there is nothing to clean up.

   Originally, Qingyue wanted to buy some more clothes for Lu Jing, but because Lu Jing was shy, she put it on hold for the time being.

  Lu Jing's monthly salary at this time is not too small, and even compared to the toiling public in Taixuanjing, it is even extremely rich.

   This month, another cloud gold coin has been added, and there are six cloud gold coins, which is more than one hundred and eighty taels of silver.

  The monthly salary is one hundred and eighty taels... Even the lions who work in the Jingyin Mansion, the monthly salary is far from that high.

   Today's food is precious and occupies the main expenditure of the vast majority of ordinary people.

But Lu Jing, who was paid one hundred and eighty taels a month, no longer had to worry about food. Even if he and Qingyue had a big meal, as long as they didn't eat those extravagant ingredients, one hundred and eighty taels would be enough. People eat last year.

   And this month, the reason why Lu Jing was so embarrassed was naturally because he rented the small courtyard on the empty mountain on Yanglu Street.

   "Young Master Lu, don't worry. Although the price I gave to the son is not a loss, it is very fair."

   A middle-aged man wearing a brocade uniform with a smile on his face was carefully saying to Lu Jing: "Although Yanglu Street doesn't seem to have many pedestrians, it is also because there are too many vacant houses.

The location of    is excellent. It is in the center of Taixuanjing. It is close to Jingyin Mansion, Shulou, and Taixuan University Palace. If you want to go to court, it only takes half an hour for a carriage to walk.

   And the courtyard is brand new. We only earn 30 taels of silver per month for rent. "

   The one who came to take Lu Jing and Qingyue to Kongshan Lane was the tooth man from before, who is now driving a carriage.

   And this middle-aged man is the shopkeeper Tooth mentioned last time.

   "It is the contract that the owner of the house made with our bank, and I take it with me today. Once it is rented out, the owner of the house will take twenty-eight taels of silver from our bank every month..."

  The middle-aged shopkeeper explained carefully.

  The reason why he came in person today was naturally because of what happened that day.

   Such a young tenant, the third son of the Li family in Xuandu personally sent someone to invite him, which shows his extraordinary status.

   When doing business in Beijing, the most fearful thing is not to provoke people with good backgrounds, and the most hope is to be attached to people with good backgrounds.

   So today the middle-aged shopkeeper came to pick it up in person, and even proposed that the previous lease should be voided and the rent was free.

  Lu Jing naturally refused, not to mention that Lu Jing has always been rewarded for nothing.

   Even if Lu Jing is willing to agree to save some money, this money is definitely not for nothing.

   In the future, if something happens to Na Yaxing, it will naturally turn to Lu Jing.

   At that time, Lu Jing could of course ignore it, and this tooth shop didn't dare to say anything, but it was too unkind.

   "It was originally pure and pure silver, and I rented a pure and pure yard, why should I lose my integrity for a few taels of silver?"

   Unrighteous and rich and noble are like floating clouds with me.

  Lu Jing dare not say that he can always abide by this principle. After all, no one is perfect. Lu Jing is a hundred and eight thousand miles away from the virtue of a saint, and he also has human selfish desires in his heart.

   But he wouldn't throw away these precious truths for a few taels of silver.

   What's more, it may bring more trouble to yourself.

  The carriage went all the way, and when we arrived at Yanglu Street, there were fewer pedestrians on the road.

   When we arrived at Kongshan Lane, there were even fewer people.

  Lu Jing was looking down at a letter.

   Lu Yi came to Gu Yuelou today and left it to Qing Yue.

   In the letter, in addition to greetings to Lu Jing, he also detailed the matter of Sheng Zi.

   "Sheng Zi has a heart."

Lu Jing put away the letter and got out of the carriage, but he still thought in his heart: "Go to see her tomorrow morning, she has been running around many times because she is worried about me, and now she is confined at home, with her free and easy temperament, I am afraid it will be very difficult. ."

  The middle-aged shopkeeper took Lu Jing and Qing Yue into the small courtyard in Kongshan Lane.

  Looking at Lu Jing and Qingyue the day before yesterday, this small courtyard is overgrown with weeds, and there are many fallen leaves and dust.

  The brick buildings have also fallen into dust, and they are not very glamorous.

   But looking at it today, the three main rooms and the two wing rooms have been taken care of extremely clean.

  The courtyard has also been carefully cleaned, and the garden is also planted with many winter flowers such as winter flowers, crab claw orchid, longevity flower, camellia and so on.

   also carefully built a shed to protect these flowers and plants.

  Qingyue had a smile on her face, and she looked at it many times before she raised her eyebrows and turned her head towards the landing spot.

   Before Lu Jing could speak, the middle-aged shopkeeper immediately resigned.

  Business people have long been accustomed to observing words.

  The shopkeeper left, and Lu Jing and Qingyue went out again and came back with a lot of things.

   Originally, Qingyue didn't let Lu Jing go out, and only said that she was a maid and Lu Jing was the young master. How could the young master go out to buy rice and noodles.

  But Lu Jing ignored Qingyue and just dragged her along.

   It was getting late at this time, so I could only buy some cooking stoves, kitchen knives, spices, lamps and so on, but I couldn’t buy any fresh vegetables.

  Lu Jing and Qingyue searched for a long time before they found an open rice shop and came back with some rice noodles.

  Lu Jing sat in the main room and closed his eyes.

  Qing Yue was busy in the kitchen, and took advantage of the night to order a bowl of noodles for Lu Jing.

   is still clear noodle soup.

   Qingyue also asked Lu Jing before if he wanted to change things up, but Lu Jing seemed to have a soft spot for clear soup noodles.

   The two sat in the room and ate noodles each.

   Qingyue let down her long hair as she cleaned up the tableware and chopsticks on the table, the smile on her brows couldn't be concealed at all.

  But Lu Jing was a little upset.

   Because he found out that the chance of Yang Orange obtained after going to see Li Yushi the day before yesterday and triggering the fate of seeking good fortune and avoiding evil, has actually been triggered.

   "The opportunity has been triggered, but it didn't prompt me, and I didn't get any benefits..."

  Lu Jing was puzzled and had no choice but to give up in the end.

   Qingyue packed up for a long time, then went back to her room and brought hot water for Lu Jing to wash up.

   When doing these things, Qingyue's eyes were as gentle as always, but now it also brought a lot of lightness.

   Now, Qingyue no longer has to worry about Lu Jing being scolded by Lu's parents, no longer has to worry about the two being hungry, no longer has to worry about Lu Jing going to Nan's house, and don't leave her.

more importantly…

   "Finally have a small home..."

   "No, this is the young master's yard, but I am the young master's maid, and that is my home..."

  Qingyue is always smiling today, laughing all day during the day, and maybe laughing out loud when she sleeps at night.

   is also on this night.

   The tooth man who introduced the house to Lu Jing earlier was accompanying the two girls to look at the courtyard in the empty mountain alley.

   These two women were one master and one servant, but they only visited one courtyard, and the master woman was already tired of it, so she nodded and said, "This is the place."

  Tooth never expected this woman to be so decisive, but he was also very happy and hurriedly drew up a contract.

   When the two women and Yaren left together, they passed by Lu Jing's yard and seemed to hear something suddenly, and some surprises flashed in their eyes.

   "Is it the boy who threw alcohol on Yanglu Street the day before yesterday?"

   "It's a bit of a coincidence..."

  The beautiful woman thought so, but she didn't think too much, so she just left.

   Early morning of the second day.

  Lu Jing naturally got up early to practice.

   Now he is not in Gu Yuelou, but in his own courtyard. Of course, Lu Jing doesn't need to go to the library so early to practice.

   There are many people in Guyuelou, and because it is close to the Jingyin Mansion, plus many dignitaries and nobles from the Taoist government come to Beijing to live in it, there are many masters.

  Cultivating Yuanshen and martial arts at will, may cause unnecessary trouble.

   So for the past few days, Lu Jing has only practiced visualization, breathing, and training of qi and blood, and he has never practiced the five-stage True Profound Palm.

   Now that he has his own yard, Lu Jing doesn't need to worry anymore.

   He cultivates his primordial spirit at night, and his martial arts qi and blood in the morning.

   Until the beginning of Shishi, Lu Jingcai said goodbye to Qingyue and left Kongshan Lane and Yanglu Street.

   Yanglu Street has no people, and naturally there are not many carriages.

  Lu Jing had to walk for a long time if he wanted to ride the carriage.

   This gave Lu Jing the idea of ​​buying a horse.

  The big horses are not only the most important horses in the imperial court, but also many good horses in the many noble houses in Xuandu.

   If the wealthier people could afford to buy and raise horses, the Jingyin Mansion would not interfere too much.

   It is precisely because of the habit that has been cultivated since the four Jiazi years.

  The roads in Taixuanjing are very wide, with buildings on both sides, roads for pedestrians, and places where vendors gather.

   And in the wide area in the middle of the road, there are often no pedestrians walking.

   These roads are reserved for carriages and horses.

   It is also because of the large horses that are prosperous, and there are many carriages on the streets. The Jingyin government clearly stipulated that ordinary warriors should not be in the street to stimulate blood, so as not to startle ordinary horses and cause chaos.

   As long as you don’t stimulate your qi and blood, you can run freely by relying on your own body speed, and there are no restrictions.

   With Lu Jing's current physique, even if he doesn't stimulate his qi and blood and runs with all his strength, he is still like an ordinary horse.

It's just maybe because Lu Jingyuan's memory is haunting him, and Lu Jing also likes horses. At that time, the magic of Su Hee is still fresh in his memory. In addition, he has to go back and forth between the bookstore and Yanglu Street every day. Riding a horse-drawn carriage every day, or running wildly on the street without the demeanor of a young man or a scholar, is not good enough.

  —

   Shengfuzhong, Changning Street.

  Sheng Zi sat bored in front of the pond with some broken steamed buns in her hand, feeding the goldfish in the pond.

  These goldfish in your house are not unusual, they are all ordinary landscape fish.

  But the reason why they can swim freely in the pool in winter.

   is because Shengfuzhong is not so cold at this time.

   Obviously it is early winter, but it is as warm and pleasant as spring.

   When it comes to the luxury of Fuzhong, no one on Changning Street can go out to the right of Lufu. After all, it is your residence for many years.

   But this does not seem to be very grand. The "climate is like spring" alone is incomparable to the luxurious Lufu.

  Sheng Zi was dressed in a strong red suit, and her forehead was soaked with sweat. She fed the goldfish in the pond for a while, and practiced martial arts in the courtyard.

   She has practiced without knowing what kind of martial arts classics she is practicing. Her movements seem to be gentle, but they are actually heavy.

The realm of the    furnace is to train one's body into a fiery furnace of qi and blood, continuously train the body, and then produce more qi and blood.

   And Shengzi is a young girl who is only two years older than Lu Jing, and she has been able to cultivate to the peak of the melting pot, which is not easy.

   Either she is very talented, or she is taught by a famous teacher, and there are many medicinal herbs and treasures to help her.

   Shengzi is practicing.

   A young servant in the distance came hurriedly, seeing Sheng Zi cultivating again, and knowing that he should not be disturbed at this time, he waited beside him.

  Sheng Zi finished practicing a set of boxing techniques, qi and blood lingered around her body, and the sound of hunting slowly disappeared.

  The little servant also saluted immediately and said, "Just now someone outside the door asked to see the young lady, and it was the young man who came to the mansion last time."

   Sheng Zi was a little surprised: "Which son?"

   The little servant thought about it, but couldn't think of a name and surname, he just said, "It's the young man who came here last time and was invited to drink by Mr. Zhong."

   "Lu Jing?" Sheng Zi looked slightly stunned, and then a surprise flashed across her face: "Where is he now? Still waiting outside the door?"

   The servant hurriedly shook his head and said, "That son is a friend of the young lady. I was afraid of being neglected, so I invited him to the West Hall."

   Sheng Zi glanced at the young servant approvingly, patted him on the shoulder quite heroically, and said, "Yes, I have some eyesight, I will go to the steward tomorrow to reward you with some silver taels.

   Now go to the West Hall first, bring good tea and snacks to the young master, and let him wait for me for a while. "

  This little servant is used to Sheng Zi's heroic manner, but he is still overjoyed. He immediately thought about it and said, "The young master also brought some snacks and said that they were brought to the young lady."

  Sheng Zi smiled even more, turned around and waved her hands in a hurry, while instructing the servant not to neglect the guests, she flew to her room.

  Lu Jing in the West Hall was sitting in the guest seat while drinking tea while looking at the West Hall of the great minister.

   West Hall is a place where guests will be idle. The West Hall of Shengfu is not very stylish, but it has its own weight in it.

  Whether it is the tables and chairs made of black gold nanmu, or the many fine carvings in the West Hall, or the furnishings between the windows and pavilions, they are all thick and elegant.

   Especially the hanging calligraphy and paintings made Lu Jing more interested.

   These calligraphy and paintings are all made by famous masters, especially the paintings, which are much better than Lu Jing's poor skills.

   There are several more characters, each with its own uniqueness.

   For example, a character facing the main entrance of the West Hall is a rare thin tiger body. It is the character of Gu Xizhi, a famous person in the world.

   "The sky has been high since ancient times, carrying the sun and the moon,"

   "This seems to be a **** link."

  Lu Jing was interested, looked at it carefully, and tried to say to himself the next couplet: "The sea is wide and the situation is always there."

   "The world can open up now."

   Just when Lu Jing was enjoying himself.

  Sheng Zi came slowly in a dress.

   Surprisingly, she never wore a red dress today. Instead, she was wearing a white gauze skirt, her long hair was gently rolled up, and a jasper exquisite hairpin was inserted diagonally.

   The posture of practicing martial arts is naturally good, with a weak waist and a graceful posture.

   With a little makeup and a thin powder on the face, it hides some heroic spirit and makes it look much more beautiful.

  Sheng Zi entered the West Hall with a chuckle, Lu Jing also got up with a smile, the two said a few words at will, and then took their seats.

   "You also brought these snacks?"

Sheng Zi's eyes were indeed filled with joy, Lu Jing thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "I came to see you today, and I don't know what to bring. I remembered that when you came to our hospital for the first time, you mentioned two kinds of desserts. It is the candied ginkgo and golden silk wish rolls.

   Since you mentioned it before, I also like to eat it, so I brought some here. "

  Lu Jing said this, with an embarrassed look on his face: "Of course you mentioned peach blossom cakes, but Jixiangzhai's peach blossom cakes can't be bought on weekdays, so I had to buy these two kinds of desserts."

Sheng Zi didn't care, she shook her head and said, "The owner of Jixiangzhai is Princess Xianyou in the palace. She is on good terms with me, and she often brings some peach cakes over on weekdays. I'm already tired of eating them, but they are not as good as these ordinary desserts. eat."

   The two sat and chatted like this.

  Lu Jing did not bluntly express his gratitude to Sheng Zi for running, and Sheng Zi did not ask how Lu Jing was doing. The two were just talking about ordinary things.

   But in Sheng Zi's eyes, Lu Jing became more and more mysterious, making her more incomprehensible.

   The first time she saw Lu Jing, she felt that Lu Jing, who could read carefully in the autumn, worked hard.

   Later, with constant contact, the former young man who was studying hard books has now become Mr. Shulou. He even summoned beasts to see the emperor.

   And Sheng Zi also knew Lu Jing's secret.

  —Lu Jing is a true spiritual genius. Compared with many well-known geniuses in Xuandu, his talent is even more outstanding.

   From ignorance of cultivation, to Yuanshen Rizhao, martial arts qi and blood, such talents are rare in the world.

   Because of this, Sheng Zi felt that Lu Jing was mysterious.

   "Lu Jing, which gentleman in the library have you ever worshipped as your teacher? This gentleman taught you to practice cultivation?"

  The two talked for a long time, and Sheng Zi changed the conversation and said with a smile: "That day you escaped from the humble and became noble, and my father also saw you.

   He also told me that a talent like yours should actually be carefully crafted. It would be a pity if it were buried. He also said that he also wanted to see you and introduce famous teachers to you. "

   "It's just that the matter of the Northwest Road has been too troublesome in the past few days. He was in a hurry, so he put it on hold, but he really remembered it in his heart, and he mentioned it to me yesterday."

  Lu Jing heard Sheng Zi's words and said frankly: "There are countless books in the bookstore, and there are many truths and learnings of their own. Just reading these books will give me a lot of benefits, but it's not about apprenticeship."

The smile on Sheng Zi's face became wider, and she blinked and said, "Mr. Yu Bo once wanted to accept you as a disciple, but it's a pity that Mr. Yu wants to teach you knowledge, and also wants to teach you swordsmanship and spiritual practice. method.

  When you entered the library, you gave up your thoughts. "

   "But what my father wants to introduce to you is a pure Primordial Spirit cultivator.

  You study in the book building, and you learn the cultivation method of Yuanshen under that teacher, so you can achieve great success as soon as possible without delaying the two..."

  Lu Jing never thought about this, he thought about it and was about to answer.

   In front of the West Hall, another servant came to report.

   "Bai Yan brought his junior brother here to send the greetings?"

  Shengzi's tone was full of surprises: "It's a coincidence today, I think my father asked Bai Yan's teacher yesterday, and he sent me a greeting card, so he must agree with you.

   Maybe even if you don't come to see me today, my father will invite you over tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. "

  Lu Jing was also a little surprised, and asked sideways, "So, the famous teacher that Sheng Cifu introduced to me is Xu Baiyan's teacher?"

Sheng Zi nodded and said, "Bai Yan's teacher is a well-known Primordial Spirit cultivator, and he has a long-standing reputation in this world. He is a very pure Primordial Spirit cultivator alongside the Lin Family Patriarch of Southern Jiangsu Province. The calamity of the Flaming Mountain is respected by the world."

   "The reason why Bai Yan was able to worship him and become the only direct descendant was also recommended by his father."

   The two are talking.

  Xu Baiyan and a man about twenty-two or three years old were already walking away.

  The man's appearance is not bad, Zhou Zheng is handsome.

   But following Xu Baiyan, he made him look like a mortal wood.

  Xu Baiyan was dressed in a long white silk coat, with a faint smile still hanging from the corner of his mouth. His bright eyes seemed to contain infinite attraction. His nose was straight and his posture was elegant. Whether it was his posture or face, it was as perfect as a sculpture.

   He came from a distance and obviously saw that Lu Jing was also in the west hall, but the smile on the corner of his mouth did not change at all.

   Laughing like a pond of clear spring water ripples, she is extremely beautiful.

  Sheng Zi got up to greet him, Dong Dao got up, Lu Jing naturally couldn't sit still, and with a smile on his face, he walked out of the West Hall with Sheng Zi.

   "Bai Yan is here to send his teacher's famous letter, otherwise there is no need to greet him deliberately."

  Sheng Zi and Xu Baiyan are playmates since childhood. If there is no name post, they will not be so solemn.

   Xu Baiyan and his apprentice and brother were equally solemn, and came to the door, offering their name cards with both hands.

   Sheng Zi took it with both hands and placed it on the table carefully.

  Lu Jing glanced roughly and saw three big characters with flying dragons and phoenixes written on the post.

   "Chu God is worried!"

The three characters    are written very casually, and the brush and ink are not beautiful, but they seem to carry some kind of mighty power, which makes people feel astonished at first glance.

   "Chu Shenchou... This name is a bit too big."

  Lu Jing sighed in his heart.

   And Xu Baiyan and his junior brother have already taken their seats.

   "My teacher came back from the mountains and received a letter from Sheng Cifu, so he sent me and my younger brother to deliver the famous letter.

   Tomorrow at this time, he will come to visit Sheng Jisuke. "

  Xu Baiyan said here, his eyes fell on Lu Jing again.

   "Brother Jing has shaken Xuandu in the past two or three days. The name of Lu Jing, a noble young man in the Qing Dynasty, is known to all the hawkers on the street.

   I thought Brother Jing already had a famous cultivation teacher, but I never thought that I was lucky enough to be a brother with you. "

   Xu Baiyan said this with a smile on his face.

  Lu Jing also smiled, but suddenly felt that Xu Baiyan was smiling...

   seems to have a lot of cold.

   (Three chapters in one.)

   There are many brothers who have mentioned the issue of fees, but it is still necessary to say that the charging standards for the starting point are unified, and they are all set by the website. The author does not have the right to raise the price.

   (end of this chapter)