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

   Chapter 143 The real dragon is moving in the clouds, and the gentleman points to Xuanyin

   On the viewing platform, because of the arrival of the Liu family, a hazy veil was covered again.

   Lady Jingshi knelt down beside the two of them, and lowered her head to take care of the cups on the table.

  Lu Jing and Liu Dajia sat opposite each other, Liu Dajia's blue silk hangs down to the front of the neck, and is dotted with a small cyan gemstone, which makes it unique.

   But at this time, Lu Jing's attention was on the guqin that Liu everyone placed on the Qing stage behind him.

  This guqin exudes a faint demonic energy, the body is dark green, and there are simple patterns embellished, as if green vines are wrapped around the ancient wood, and there is no other decoration.

   In Lu Jing's eyes, this guqin seems to have life, and the ghostly aura is extremely weak, but it still permeates the void and drifts in the wind.

   "It's called Luqi."

  Liu everyone opened their mouths, and the rhythm was clear and clear, which made people feel like a spring breeze: "When I was young, it came to Taixuanjing with me. Twelve years have passed in a hurry, but it has always been with me."

Lu Jing was sitting in front of the desk, his body like a pine and cypress, he watched carefully for a long time, suddenly there was the sound of softly plucking the strings of the guqin. some apologies.

   Miss Jingshi never heard the sound of the piano, and felt a little weird in her heart.

  Liu everyone showed some surprise on their faces, turned their heads to look at Lu Qi, and then looked at Lu Jing.

  Lu Jingdao: "That day in the Lu Mansion, I would like to thank everyone Liu for their generosity, so that I have more leeway in my actions."

  Liu everyone shook their heads: "Princess... is my best friend, we used to travel together when we were young, but later because of a disaster, the princess didn't want to see me.

   At the end of this matter, I want to thank you. If there is no request from Young Master Lu Jing, maybe I will not be able to talk to my sister again in this life. "

  Lu Jing didn't know the origin of the two, he only knew that one yard was one yard.

When everyone Liu talked about the princess, there was more sadness in their eyes: "Shaozhu Kingdom and the Buddhist disciples of Nalanda Temple went to Candle Star Mountain in person, even if the sect master of Taoism also went to Candle Star Mountain in person, but Da Fusen's majesty and majesty is even the sect master of Taoism. , and can't be easily removed, and I don't know if Shaozhu Kingdom will bring back the princess' daughter when he returns."

  Lu Jing noticed that the Liu family called the drinker of Feng Yao and Evil the Sect Master, and the Evil Dao Sect was also called the Dao Sect, but he didn't know the reason, and didn't ask much.

He pondered for a moment and said, "No matter what wrongs the Great Sage of Zhuxing Mountain has committed, she is the daughter of King Chong'an after all. King Chong'an has made many contributions in her life. , and four of them were destroyed by him.

   A round of the Great Sun Halberd was also inserted into the Shenguan, and he guarded the Shenguan alone for thirteen years, and one person blocked the 60,000 elites of the Northern Qin Dynasty. "

  Liu everyone sighed and shook their heads gently. It didn't say much. After a few breaths, they asked Lu Jingdao, "Does Jing Gongzi know the evil things committed by Beiquehai Dragon Palace?"

Lu Jingjiu was in the library, and naturally he had heard many rumors: "I heard one or two, it is said that the old dragon in the North Quehai was dying soon, and I did not know where to get a heavenly formation, which can be used by ordinary living beings. Flesh and blood cast a flesh-and-blood gate to isolate one's own old age and prolong life... I just don't know if such rumors are true."

Everyone Liu did not answer Lu Jing directly, the cyan gem around her neck shone slightly, she stretched out her white hands to hold the cyan gem, and said, "No matter what wrongs the North Que Hai Dragon Palace has committed, he is still five. In the Dragon Palace, the first Dragon Palace belonged to Dafu, and his identity as the Dragon King of the North Que was the pro-appointment of the Holy Monarch.

  The three great sages of Zhuxingshan stripped his dragon skin, pulled his dragon tendons, and slaughtered half of the dragons in the Dragon Palace.

   She didn't want to say more here, she fell silent.

  Lu Jing frowned slightly, the game between Dafu and these high-ranking people is still inaccessible at his current level.

   But because of Liu Dajia's words, Lu Jing still keenly felt that there must be a deeper reason for the resolute attitude of Shengjun sending people to arrest the three great saints of Zhuxingshan.

  Where is the king's mind so easy to guess?

"Don't mention these troublesome things." The Liu family looked at Lu Jing and said, "In the painting and calligraphy of the qin, chess and chess, I can play the qin, but the other three are normal. Talent, and later I didn’t want to learn it, I just like to appreciate and collect famous paintings.”

   "It is precisely because of this that I will not hesitate to use the many precious flowers I have grown as a reward to collect calligraphy and paintings from many people."

  Liu everyone's voices were gentle and their faces were clear, and they said to Lu Jing: "I have a lot of paintings and calligraphy in my collection, but your picture of the dragon's head with clouds and mist makes me regret it. I invited you to come here today just for this."

Lu Jing naturally remembered his first painting, and he looked a little embarrassed: "When I painted that painting, the brush and ink technique was actually very poor, the reason why I didn't paint the dragon's eye, just felt that under the cloud cover, I had never seen it before. The finished real dragon is more conspicuous, but it was a little thoughtful, but it made everyone laugh at Liu.”

Hearing Lu Jing's frank words, the Liu family shook their heads and said, "Although the brush and ink technique is immature, it is better than the words odd and rhyme. Being able to draw a floating vision with immature brush and ink is immersive. Extraordinary, why should Mr. Lu Jing be humble?"

  Lu Jing asked: "So everyone, Liu, invited me to come here because you want me to complete that painting?"

  Liu everyone nodded frankly: "I have seen someone before, and she thinks that if this dragon head cloud map is completed, the real dragon in this cloud map may take off and roar into the void.

  Because of this, curiosity arose in my heart again, and I wanted to take advantage of Mr. Lu Jing's relationship with me, so I invited you to come. "

Hearing what Liu everyone said, Lu Jing didn't hesitate, just smiled and said, "From the first painting in the Shihua Pavilion, I always practice hooking, smudging, rubbing, and rubbing while practicing and reading every day. Basic techniques such as spotting, dyeing, etc., and I have also observed the copy paintings of famous artists, and there have been many improvements compared to before, and it is nothing to complement a pair of eyes."

   Jing Shi, who was pouring tea for Lu Jing, heard his words, his wrists trembled slightly, but after all, no tea was spilled.

  Liu everyone asked hesitantly, "So that night at the Dihua Pavilion, it was Mr. Lu Jing's first time to paint, and he never learned it before?"

Lu Jing said frankly: "In the past... I just liked to see some ink paintings, but later I became more and more skilled in brushwork, and my Yuanshen practice became more advanced. I can remember many details of famous paintings I have seen in the past, so I tried to paint one. "

   Everyone Liu and Miss Jing Shi just nodded, but they didn't say anything more. Jing Shi looked at Lu Jing, but it became more and more like he was looking at a banished immortal.

   So Lu Jing took the pen, and Liu everyone went into the room and carefully took out a painting that had already been attached to the scroll.

   on the dock.

   The Chu family's small prince, who has always been arrogant and wild, was a little gloomy today.

  Nan Xuehu was thinking about it, perhaps thinking about what Chu Yeshan mentioned before. Li Zhiyun turned his head to look at the Cloud Viewing Platform on the opposite side. On the platform, Lu Jing and Liu everyone could be seen in a hazy light.

   When Li Zhiyun saw Lu Jing, he always thought of his brother who was like a mountain that could never be crossed.

   His elder brother also became famous as a teenager. At the age of seventeen or eighteen, he became famous all over the world. He was one of the brightest teenagers in that era, just like Lu Jing today.

   For the past 20 years, he has been looking up at the back of his eldest brother, and he has always wanted to step into the vortex brewing storm, so as to make a name for himself and catch up in the footsteps of the famous Shaozhu Kingdom.

   Twenty years have passed in a hurry. Whether it is his brother who is as insurmountable as a mountain, or his sister who treats her tenderly, he is unwilling to let him leave the Li family in Xuandu, go to the court, or go to the world.

Until the Great Zhuguo obtains two treasures in the sea of ​​thunder and tribulation, and the test in front of the palace is imminent, maybe as long as he wins the top one in the three tests in front of the palace, his eldest brother will look at him differently and regard him as Xuandu Li. The boy of the family, not a young boy.

Li Zhiyun was fascinated, but suddenly let out a long breath, shaking his head and thinking to himself: "There are many wonders in the world, but there is only one Great Fu Shaozhu Kingdom, even if Lu Jing has the appearance of the sky, I shouldn't take it Compare him with his brother."

At this moment, Chu Yeshan, who was standing beside him, let out a howl and said, "This Li Yushi did not act properly. In front of the seventh prince that day, he might have sworn that Lu Jing could be returned to the seventh prince's mansion, but he took back the nine gods in despair. If I had known this earlier, I should have put aside the affairs of the mansion and focused more on this Lu Jing."

  Li Zhiyun was helpless at the surprise of the Chu family's little prince, and comforted: "The little prince doesn't need to think too much, didn't everyone Liu say it? He had already invited Lu Jing earlier today.

   She took the qin and left again. Maybe after receiving Lu Jing, she would come to this docking platform... After all, a piece of a small country's generals is enough to start a sect on the road of the qin. "

   Chu Yeshan laughed and patted Li Zhiyun on the shoulder.

   Li Zhiyun is not thin, but the sturdy Chu Yeshan patted him on the shoulder, and Li Zhiyun's expression changed slightly, thinking that the patted him hurt.

   He heard Chu Yeshan laughed and said, "Lu Jing's cursive script can establish a sect, and can be criticized by many famous Confucian scholars, so I can certainly call myself a sect.

   I started this song not long ago. Tomorrow I will personally meet the famous qin Taoists in Taixuan Jingzhong and let them comment on me too! "

Nan Xuehu was upright and straightforward, and said casually: "There are not many Qin Dao masters in Taixuan Beijing who are not affected by power like Liu masters. As for other celebrities, even if Dr. Chu asks, because of the power of the state of Chu, how can they be? Say something bad?"

   "Dr. Chu is a good soldier, and everyone present is well-received, so why should you be angry with Lu Jing?"

  Li Zhiyun couldn't help but smile when he heard Nan Xuehu's words.

   Chu Yeshan rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "I used to walk in this Taixuan Beijing with the reputation of the Duke of Chu.

But when I met Lu Jing today, I remembered that I am a doctor of the Imperial College, and I do have some talent. Lu Jing was able to rely on his monstrous fame and let everyone meet him in person. I asked myself about my piano skills and his skills in cursive script. It’s almost the same, if that’s the case, why am I not famous for my talent…”

Roar!

   Chu Yeshan hasn't finished speaking yet, on the viewing platform on the opposite side, a great situation is happening in an instant!

   In the void, clouds and mist rose up, and all the guests in the courtyard raised their heads, and immediately their faces were full of surprise.

   But see!

   The misty clouds were like a painting, but the painting seemed to come alive right after.

   The clouds and mists fluctuated, and they rushed out of the white gauze of the viewing platform, and even rushed out of the garden of the flower pavilion and flew into the void.

  Boom…

   A thunderstorm appeared in the clouds and mist, and many people on Liuhua Street, where the Shihua Pavilion was located, looked up at the sky...

  The next moment…

   Countless people saw an amazing scene.

  The mist was hazy, and in the flow, a dragon head slowly emerged from the cloud...

  The dragon's head was pitch-black, with only fangs and gleaming scales, entwined in the sky.

  The light and shadows are dazzling, the void is white, and that one real dragon swims slowly, majestic and invincible!

   At this moment, not only the people in the courtyard of the Dihua Pavilion, but also many pedestrians passing by the Dihua Pavilion on Liuhua Street also saw this vast scene.

  The real dragon wandered out, with a mighty momentum, and the vast sky seemed to be covered.

   "Dragon...True Dragon!"

   Some pedestrians opened their mouths, and when such a huge beast appeared in the sky, a great terror rose from their hearts.

   Chu Yeshan, Li Zhiyun, and Nan Xuehu also all looked up high, the majestic spirit in the sky, like a real dragon descending from the sky.

"This…"

   Chu Yeshan sat cross-legged in front of the desk, spitting.

   These kinds of sights are but a few breaths of time.

   But even for a few breaths of time, the scene in the courtyard was extremely chaotic, and some people had already started screaming.

   Li Zhiyun is still puzzled: "There is actually a dragon who dares to appear in the upper palace of Taixuanjing..."

   "That's not a real dragon!" Nan Xuehu shook his head: "That's a vision in the painting..."

   Chu Yeshan stared at the real dragon in the void without moving, without speaking.

As soon as Nan Xuehu's words came out, Li Zhiyun's eyes were full of surprise: "A vision in the painting...?"

   Exactly at this time.

   Lu Jing appeared in front of the observation deck railing at some unknown time, he frowned, and it was true that he had never expected that the immortal Confucian destiny would be triggered, and there would be such a big battle.

   Chu Yeshan, Li Zhiyun, and Nan Xuehu also saw Lu Jing.

   Then they saw that Lu Jing slowly waved his hand towards the real dragon in the sky...

   "You're going to scare others, go away."

  Lu Jing's voice was calm, but his words seemed to have their own power!

   A golden light flashed in the blink of an eye, from the cloud and mist real dragon, and the golden light flashed...

   Clouds, thunder, and real dragons have all disappeared!

   "Just now that was... Mr. Lu Jing's vision in the painting?"

   "Exactly! The power of the real dragon was so terrifying that I was in a trance. Now that I think about it, the name of Mr. Lu Jing's bizarre paintings has been widely rumored a long time ago!"

"It's too bizarre, there is no vitality in it, it's not composed of supernatural powers, and the ordinary brush is drawn, showing the real dragon in the sky. Many people praised Mr. Lu Jing's cursive writing, but I feel that Mr. Lu Jing's paintings are not inferior to his cursive writing. !"

  "It is a masterpiece of calligraphy and painting!"

   Many people applauded.

   Chu Yeshan's whole body was churning with blood, and now that I think about it, the innate energy in his body has indeed never felt any fluctuations in vitality or blood from the body of the real dragon!

   So he looked at Li Zhiyun again.

  Li Zhiyun hesitated and said, "It doesn't seem to be a supernatural power."

   Chu Yeshan frowned slightly, and suddenly felt that his talent in musical rhythm was not as good as Lu Jing's peculiar attainment in this painting...I'm afraid it's even worse...a little bit?

  Nan Xuehu was also sullen.

   He suddenly remembered something Lu Jing had said to him a long time ago.

   "Some people are standing low now, but that doesn't mean he will be standing low all his life."

   At that time, Nan Xuehu thought that this sentence was due to Lu Jing's stubbornness, but he didn't take it seriously.

   Now that I think about it, when Lu Jing said this sentence, apart from the word dignity, he actually already had a lot of confidence.

   With the talent of heaven... How can you always stand at a low position?

   Chu Yeshan looked at the sky for a long time and was about to get up and leave.

   But I heard a thunderous laughter resounding from outside the Flower Pavilion!

   "It's strange. Could it be that there is a dragon in this Fengyue Field?"

   That voice was clear, and instantly spread throughout the Shihua Pavilion.

  Everyone turned their heads to look, but saw three amazing horses approaching in front of the Dihua Pavilion.

   These three horses are different, standing on the front of the horse's body, blood lines can be seen lingering, and occasionally a streamer flashes.

   "Blood-striped horse..."

   Chu Yeshan raised his brows and sat back again with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

   At this moment, the three of them have dismounted and came.

   The man in the lead was wearing a red robe with many mysterious patterns embroidered on it. The man was quite handsome, his face was like a sculpture, his facial features were distinct, and he had edges and horns!

  The physique is burly, tall and well-proportioned, and he has a luxurious atmosphere.

   The other two, a man and a woman, respectfully followed behind the noble man in red.

And the man in red walked into the Shihua Pavilion like this, and said loudly: "My Highness has lived for twenty-eight years, and I have only seen one Jiaolong, come! If I really raise a dragon, I will let this Highness see you again. See!"

   Li Zhiyun frowned: "It's the Prince of Qi."

Chu Yeshan's eyes were filled with great interest, and he said, "Everyone in the world says that the Prince of Qi is like his father, but he is a complete lunatic. He usually enjoys beheadings and tortures and kills. I am quite interested in this man. ."

  Nan Xuehu's eyes moved slightly, looking at Chu Ye Mountain.

   Chu Yeshan quickly waved his hand: "Master Xuehu misunderstood, I just want to see his madness, the prince of another country must not be involved in the battle between the two heavenly dragons."

Li Zhiyun looked down at Gu Chenxiao, who had already entered the courtyard, and said hesitantly: "There are seeds of madness hidden in the blood of the royal family of Qi. When King Qi Yuan was a young man, he was wise and martial. The creatures retreated between the obliques and rushed to kill before the soldiers!

   Even the Great Candle King once praised him, saying that King Qi Yuan was "prosperous when he has qi, and strong when he has power", and two barbarians in the south of Qi even called him the prince of the Son of Heaven.

   But as he got older, his cultivation became more mighty, but he became moody and cruel. He built a purgatory in the capital of Qi, which was shocking and frightening. "

   "This Gu Chenxiao went mad earlier than his father, but it means that the blue is better than the blue."

Nan Xuehu snorted coldly, shook his head and said, "The state of Qi took the initiative to make the prince enter Dafu as a pledge, at a time when the Northern Qin Dynasty was rising, and now the courtiers of Dafu are the second and third rank courtiers who see the prince of Qi state, and they must be respectful. Respect, you can't lose your courtesy, but instead it fuels his arrogance.

   As a result, this Gu Chenxiao may take up his old business in Qi and also enjoy beheading. "

  Chu Yeshan stood up, holding the railing, still smiling, and said to himself, "Maybe it has already started."

  Nan Xuehu's expression became even more gloomy, he turned his head and didn't want to look at the Prince of Qi again.

   The prince of Qi in red seems to have nothing to do with such a fierce name.

   He was walking in the middle of the road when he accidentally bumped into a drinking man, and he also bowed down and helped him up himself.

   In the distance, digital fish males stepped forward to greet him.

   The red-clothed prince with a tall body stood in front of several fish males, like beasts beside them. For some unknown reason, the few fish males felt cold on their backs, and even shivered!

   "This son, just now that is not a real dragon. There is a painting by Mr. Lu Jing on the cloud viewing platform, and the vision is drawn, and this heavenly dragon appears."

   Someone said aloud.

   The red-clothed prince raised his eyebrows, looked up at the second floor with great interest, and looked around the shuttle. The cloud platform on the left was covered by a light veil, and then he looked at the boat stop on the right.

  On the boat stop, Chu Yeshan held onto the railing and smiled at the red-robed prince.

   The seemingly young girl behind the red-clothed prince took a step forward and whispered a few words.

  The red-clothed prince showed his white teeth, smiled at Chu Yeshan, and then turned his head.

   It's just... Although he laughed so hard, he looked quite stiff and numb!

   "To be able to draw visions... It's a strange person. I want to see this Mr. Lu Jing today."

  Gu Chenxiao ignored several fish males, carried his hands on his back, and stepped forward.

   A fish master said quickly: "Mr. Lu Jing is discussing the way of calligraphy and painting with the Liu family. If the son wants to see Mr. Lu Jing, the villain can take his place..."

  Gu Chenxiao shook his head at will, and smiled at the fish man: "Pass it! Pass it! I'll be here for a few days, and everyone who sees it needs to pass it.

   Now that you are on the Fengyue Field, you don’t need to pass the news, right? "

   That Yu Gong wanted to speak, but a ray of light flashed in the eyes of the woman behind Gu Chenxiao, Yu Gong's body instantly stiffened, bloodshot eyes were all over his eyes, and his face was terrified!

  He was sweating like rain, as if seeing something terrifying, gasping for breath, he slumped on the ground.

   "In Tae Hyun-kyung, I'm really tied up."

  The miserable situation of Yu Gong fell into Gu Chenxiao's eyes, but he seemed to think that the punishment was light, so he muttered and walked upstairs...

At this moment.

   A piano sound...suddenly came.

   The three of Chu Yeshan looked at the viewing platform, and all the guests below.

   A guest exclaimed with delight, "Everyone Liu actually played two qin songs tonight! I want to come to this song, it's for Mr. Lu Jing!"

   "This ten-day flower night, the Liu family played two qin songs, Mr. Lu Jing's real dragon hanging in the sky, and a small country's generals. It's really surprising, and it's a worthwhile trip."

   The prince in red heard the sound of the piano and was still walking upstairs.

   Originally, the sound of the qin was continuous, like the high mountains and ridges, and like the howling of wind and thunder, which was very different from the song played by everyone in Liu before.

   But the sound of the piano, as always, was extremely beautiful, making many people in the audience mesmerized, and Chu Yeshan still had a look of surprise on his face, as well.

   Four or five breaths time has passed…

   Everyone suddenly heard that a rather unique sound began to be mixed in the sound of the piano!

   Just at this moment, a gust of breeze blew past, blowing away the veil on the cloud platform.

   Chu Yeshan, Li Zhiyun, and Nan Xuehu looked over.

   However, on the cloud viewing platform, everyone Liu was bowing his head and playing the qin, his posture was like a fairy falling into the room, and his immortal air was curled up, so he could not look directly at it.

  Lu Jing frowned, as if thinking hard.

   And that strange sound... It was the sound of Lu Jing's hand knocking on the table.

  Da!

  Da!

  Da!

  Lu Jing knocked on the table, interspersed in the gap between Liu Dajia's guqin sounds... The style of the music changed suddenly!

   Chu Yeshan's expression changed first, his pupils moved slightly, and he took a deep breath.

  The Prince of Qi who was going upstairs also stopped, his eyes became much more solemn, and he didn't know what he heard.

   Today only the bottom line is guaranteed. Yesterday, I wrote more than 10,000 words at three or four o’clock, and I haven’t recovered yet.

   (end of this chapter)