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

  Lonely smoke and cold trees, high snow sunset mountains.

  The setting sun sets in the west, showing a red makeup. Looking up, the snow on the many silver peaks on Jiaoshen Mountain is illuminated by the setting sun, and the flowers are shining like blooming peonies.

  Lu Jing stood at the entrance of the small courtyard and watched Princess Chong'an disappear into the camera at Kongshan Lane.

   Today, Princess Chong'an came alone, and there were no other guards by her side, not even the girl Rooshui, who was always with her, never came.

  The parting of friends is not a good thing after all. Princess Chong'an came to say goodbye in person, which made Lu Jing feel a little more melancholy.

   Until he couldn't see the princess' back, Lu Jing shook his head and returned to the courtyard.

  In the room, Qingyue stuck her head out, saw Lu Jing coming back, she quickly came out of the room, and ran to the door to take a closer look.

   "The princess is leaving now?"

   Qingyue still sighed in her eyes: "It's rare that a person of this rank came to the courtyard in person to say goodbye and left a gift for the young master.

   "Gift?" Lu Jing looked at Qing Yue.

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

   Qingyue explained: "The princess brought a letter and left a small box, saying it was something for you."

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

  Qingyue said here, she quickly turned around and went back to the house. When she came back, she had a letter folded at random and a blue box in her hand. @ Essence\/Book Pavilion*First update~~

  Lu Jing took the letter and the box from Qing Yue. He didn't rush to see what was in the box, but took out the letter.

   This is indeed a letter written by Princess Chong'an, or it was written in small script with the hairpin. The strokes of the pen are still unfamiliar, but they are already unique.

  Lu Jing looked line by line.

   "Lu Jing sees the letter.

   We are going to leave tomorrow. This time, I came to Taixuanjing because of my daughter, but because of many troubles and entanglements, I have never had any other big gains.

   The only gain is to meet a young man who came from a humble background, but only took a few months to get out of the cage and was able to nurture Haoran. "

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

  You gave me a painting. In that painting and in the past few events, I saw a young man dressed in a galaxy, with the sun and the moon in his eyes, who was not stained with dust and mud.

Every time I see you, a 16- or 17-year-old boy, I always remember when I was young, I was obsessed with killing, and my heart was full of evil thoughts. I only thought that if I killed all the demons in the world, I could create a good world... When I think about it, I have to admit, When I was young, I was far inferior to you. "

"But tomorrow is going to leave Taixuanjing. When I think about it, you and I are not really deep friendships. It is nothing more than a transaction between a few things, but I saw your paintings and I saw you again. The small script of the hairpin, suddenly realizes that one's life cannot only be coerced by interests and transactions."

   "It would actually be a blessing in the world to have one more friend with like-minded interests and mutual peace in one's life.

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

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

  If your life is in danger in the future, you can crush the remote mail shells, which may help you survive a disaster. "

   "Seeing you today, I didn't tell you about this in detail. I know that you have never been rewarded, and I told you that it made you embarrassed. Instead, it's better to keep silent and wait for you to see the letter."

   "Tomorrow will be separated by mountains, the world will be in a blur, and the way forward is unknown. I want to say peace to you in the letter, and I hope you will also wish me peace.

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

   "Siwan Fishing Stay."

   "Si Wanyu..."

  Lu Jing looked at the letter in his hand and couldn't help being stunned. After a long time, he carefully folded the letter and looked at the small sandalwood box in his hand.

   He opened the box, and it lay safely inside.   There are two shells the size of a coin market.

   On each shell, there are actually scattered rays of light, and from a distance, it seems that each shell is a shining star.

   "Princess Chong'an has a heart."

Lu Jing also has a lot of admiration for Princess Chong'an. No matter what the previous Princess Chong'an was, the princesses he came into contact with were very high-ranking, but they were gentle. He had no choice but to ask for words from the sky.

   This incident may have been normal in Lu Jing's previous life.

   But this is Taixuanjing. Many noble people look down at the weak and domineering, and feel that their words are the constitution of the heavens. Even if they want to kill you, they feel that it is a gift given to you.

   In contrast, Princess Chong'an is indeed one of the few clear streamers.

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

  Trust is not easy.

   "The princess has helped me a lot, but what I gave her back was nothing but an ethereal promise. Even if I couldn't see the princess' daughter, in the agreement with the princess, I didn't have to go for it deliberately, even if the agreement was made.

   Now that I think about it, the princess helping me is actually like helping a good friend. Although there is a deal, when I think about it, the princess' indisputable temperament actually suffers. "

  Lu Jing took a deep breath, and his eyes fell on the inscription in the letter again.

  Si Wanyu…

  The princess signed the money with her first and last name, which was to erase the identity gap with Lu Jing, and wanted to live together as friends.

  Lu Jing thought of this, then turned to look at Jiao Shenshan.

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

   "Since the princess treats me as a good friend, although she bluntly said that I don't have to send her off, but as she said, tomorrow will be across the mountains, and the world will be in a blur. I don't know when the next time I will meet, I will always go to send her off."

   With such a plan in his heart, Lu Jing put all the two remote-sent star shells and letters into the Yunkong pattern.

   Qing Yue, standing in the courtyard, carefully took care of the longevity flower that bloomed in winter.

   She whispered: "Even the princess thinks you look good. You should grow faster and grow more buds. The longevity flower will look good when it snows. The more lush you are, the more snow will fall."

  God seemed to hear Qingyue's murmur.

   A gust of winter wind blew past, and the clouds and mist convoluted, obscuring the brilliance of the sky.

   So…

   The sky is about to twilight, the snow dances wildly, half plum blossoms and half catkins.

   In this winter, there have been a few snowfalls, but this one is like a goose feather.

   The so-called auspicious year of snow.

  Qingyue was a peasant family since she was a child. Later, she came to Taixuanjing to escape the famine. When she saw the flying snow dancing in the sky, her face was full of surprise smiles.

   But this smile didn't last long, and it was more melancholy.

   "Qing Yue, what are you thinking about?" Lu Jing asked curiously.

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

   "Master, for farmers in the world, this snow is naturally excellent. When spring comes, it may be a year of good harvests."

  It's just... If it's like the Qingyue family before, there is no field or even a place to live, this goose feather snow is a life-threatening weather, it is easier for the people in Taixuanjing, but those who wander..."

  Lu Jing knew that Qing Yue was remembering his past, he looked up at the sky, there was a lot of snow in the sky.

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

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

   "Despite the prosperity of the year, what is the matter of the prosperous year.

  There are poor people in Chang'an, and it is not suitable for many to be lucky. "

   For many people who are hungry and cold, even Ruixue, it is still not appropriate to go too much. But this snowstorm, even those Primordial Spirit cultivators who can reach the sky,

   You can’t get your hands on it at will, what can you do for those who are hungry and cold?

   thought about it for a while.

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

   It was midnight, and Lu Jingpan sat on the bed to rest.

   The distance he broke through and turned into reality. The realm of    has been more than a month.

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

With the blessing of    Xianru's life style, whether it is reading, practicing calligraphy, or painting, he can hone his Yuanshen, so that Lu Jingyuanshen will not stain foreign objects and become more golden and translucent.

  Landscape thinks of the Great Sage Yantian, the King of Ming Dynasty, and runs the Dongyue Lian Mystery Tome.

   "Although Dongyue Refining Mystery Tome is only a fragment, it makes my Yuanshen thicker and thicker. It is like a mountain, thick and towering, and it is much better than the divine induction chapter."

  Lu Jing manipulated the Primordial Spirit, while contemplating Dongyue, he absorbed the Primordial Qi, and cooperated with many seals and mantras to manipulate the Primordial Qi and flow through the Primordial Spirit.

   A lot of vitality is gradually absorbed into it.

   If there are strong people who practice the supernatural powers of the eyes, they will be amazed at the speed at which Lu Jingyuanshen digests these vitality!

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

  Lu Jing has been practicing for a long time, and he has used several Dongyue Refining Primordial Qi Zhoutian. He used his Primordial Spirit to become stronger and stronger, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

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

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

   He opened the door and sat down at the table.

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

  So...Lu Jing tapped on the table...

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

   Many changes have arisen from this, and if you listen carefully, there are no more than eight mysterious sounds. _o_m

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

   These eight profound sounds are integrated into nature, blending with the whistling wind and the sound of Xueluo. …

   "Liu everyone told me about my Xuanyin supernatural power, but they never told me the name of this supernatural power."

  Lu Jing's thoughts moved: "This supernatural power uses the method of octaves to ask the primordial spirit, and it is simply more practical.

"This supernatural power, for me today, is only weaker than the sword energy of Fuguang. Unless the Brahma Sun Vajra body is transformed into the Brahma Sun Bodhisattva, in terms of power, it can only be on par with the Eight Sounds of Knocking God. "

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

   Indistinctly, Lu Jing only felt that there was some kind of radiance in his Primordial Spirit, and he began to condense outside his Primordial Spirit, constantly building a real palace!

  Transfiguration is divided into three realms: Spiritual Mind, True Palace, and Demonic Spirit!

   Yuanshen divides the spiritual sense and sits in the brain shrine, which is the Niwan Palace. The supernatural powers are operated by the primordial spirit and flow out of the spiritual sense, which is the symbol of the spiritual sense realm.

   In the realm of the real palace, the Niwan Pill Palace is the real palace, the real palace reflects the light and becomes a part of the primordial spirit, so as to protect the primordial spirit, the light of the real palace reflects, the primordial spirit is more solid and magnificent.

besides…

   The biggest difference between the real palace realm and the spiritual sense realm is that the real palace can absorb the vitality and turn it into a vitality pool. Running the magic power to drive the vitality can be much faster, and the power is stronger than mobilizing the vitality of the world.

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

  —

   "Despite the prosperity of the year, what is the matter of the prosperous year.

  There are poor people in Chang'an, and it is not suitable for many to be lucky. "

   It was not yet dawn the next day. In the Huai Shi Palace, Lu Jing was sitting next to the Thirteenth Prince, writing and practicing calligraphy.

  He held a writing brush and concentrated on writing the four lines of poems written by Lu Jing.

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

  Lu Jing asked the Thirteenth Prince to rest for a while.

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

  The thirteenth prince held the pen again, and wrote these four lines in cursive. When Lu Jing returned, he saw the golden pages placed on the table.

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

   "It's well written."

  Lu Jing took the golden page and poured tea towards him.  's female official Liyun nodded and commented: "It seems that when I was away, you also put a lot of effort into this cursive script. You already have some experience in handling the brush, controlling the front, and connecting the brush. Update without error@

  The ray of surprise in the eyes of the thirteenth prince disappeared, and he saluted Lu Jing: "Mr. Lu Jing asked me to copy that sword character. I have been at the tomb for a long time, and I think that Mr.'s cursive script is really a dragon bone and a phoenix tail, which is extremely beautiful.

   So under the itch, I found some gentlemen to study at the tomb. "

   When he said this, he emphasized: "Sir, you can rest assured. I know that at my age, if you want to practice calligraphy, you should focus on capital letters. Mr. Cursive is just a hobby for entertainment, and practicing cursive has not delayed other classes."

  Lu Jing thought for a while, then nodded and said, "If you don't think it's too hard, and you don't delay other schoolwork, it's okay to practice cursive script.

  The cursive script can raise the sharpness of the heart, and the temperament can also be much more unrestrained and unrestrained. "

"It's just... If you want to go deeper, it's not enough to just copy my signatures. The cursive script is changeable and changes in the temperament of your heart. It's okay to copy others when you are a beginner, but if you just copy my signatures, you will be restrained. in my ink.

   And because of the difference in Qi, there will naturally be many obstacles in the follow-up improvement, but it is difficult to achieve great success. "

   "In short, go out of your way."

The Thirteenth Prince thought about it carefully, then slowly foreheaded, and asked curiously: "Sir, you are actually not much older than me, why can your cursive calligraphy be unique and even become a famous young calligraphy master in Taixuan Beijing. ?

How old is Mr.    when you practice calligraphy? "

  Lu Jing said with a smile: "I originally copied the calligraphy of the sages, but later I wrote more, and I was instructed by others to watch the swordsmanship of my ancestors, and gradually integrated my swordsmanship into calligraphy, and since then I have become a school of my own.

   As for how old you are to practice calligraphy... Maybe it started in a previous life. "

  The thirteenth prince was taken aback for a moment, only to think that Lu Jing was joking.

   "But if you look closely, the four lines of poems that Mr. asked me to copy have profound truths.

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

   Within the four seas, countless people benefited from this snow, but many people died of freezing in the snow. "

The Thirteenth Prince frowned, shook his head and said, "Although I am young, the gentlemen of Guozijian not only taught me etiquette, but also told me to be considerate to the world. Today, Mr. Today used this poem to teach me to see the two ends of the snow, so that I benefited a lot.”

   "The heart of compassion is the end of benevolence."

  Lu Jing smiled gently at the Thirteenth Prince and said softly, "Since I'm your young master, I always want to tell you something.

   Even those who stand in the clouds cannot regard the common people as dead. "

  Lu Jing said this, and thought about it seriously, he never said anything stupid to the Thirteenth Prince, such as the equality of all people.

   He tried to stand from the point of view of those who were truly superior, and explained to the Thirteenth Prince: "The top and the bottom are both relative, if there are no beings in the world standing on the ground and looking up, then what's the point of the superiors standing in the clouds?

  If all living beings in the world standing on the ground are food, clothing, and wealth, everyone is kind, everyone has a firm mind, and everything is prosperous.

  The high-ranking people standing on the cloud can certainly be lifted to a higher place. In the eyes of the common people, they can even be compared with the gods and gods, and they will be admired for all ages.

   Thousands of years later, if there are still people who sing praises and incense offerings, isn't it a good thing? "

   "Because of this, it is a great achievement to always have a hidden heart, always think of the preciousness of the human heart, and raise a prosperous world where everyone is happy."

  Lu Jing said seriously.

  The thirteenth prince seemed to understand, but he also took it seriously in his heart.

   He savored it carefully and said with a smile: "When a sage ruled the world, he would definitely be able to create the prosperous world in the words of the master, and if it wasn't for the great war, the people of the world would probably be able to eat and drink."

Speaking of this, the little child sighed with emotion: "There are countless creatures in the world, if it can make people fed and clothed, it is a great merit, but unfortunately... those powerful dynasties in the past did not have such a prosperous age, sir. , have you ever seen such an era in a book?"

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

   But he himself knew that it was because he had seen a country where everyone was fed and clothed before, that he knew this.  Vision is not a dream.

  I am used to seeing the world of Taiping, and when I meet those children who are about to be stupid, or their hands and feet will be broken and turned into beggars, they will write that article and kill them in anger. @ Essence\/Book Pavilion*First update~~

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  The Li family in Xuandu.

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

   I don't know why this pool of water is always so turbid in front of him, even if there is a steady stream of living water flowing in, even if the sky falls heavily and melts into it, Li Yushi can't see the golden carp that his brother kept in it.

   Even under Li Yushi's occasional annoyance, Yuanshen entered the pond and never felt the existence of the carp.

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

  Zi Jiayun stood behind Yushuai, an official school student, and vaguely, it could be seen that layers of clouds and mist lingered on his body, and two layers of divine fire lingered in it, making his aura stronger and stronger.

Only those under the age of 25 will be tested in front of the hall. You have just broken into the realm of divine fire, and you have already ignited the second divine fire. You have also visualized a hundred qi, and practiced the art of creating mysteries from thousands of clouds. The Star-Holding General is also more suitable for the Rain Summoning Sword. "

  Li Yushi didn't turn around, and still looked down at Chi Shui: "Although General Star Holding is much stronger than you, the two treasures to try in front of the hall are two treasures, which is a good thing for you."

  Li Zhiyun's forehead was deep, and Junyi's face showed more determination: "Brother, don't worry, since the eldest brother said that I am more suitable for the rain-calling sword than the general holding the star, I already have enough confidence in my heart."

The son of the champion general is strong in martial arts. He has been at the border for a long time, and is known as a sword and a fist. In addition, he abandoned the evil sword in his hand, and he has a certain aura towards the wind-breathing sword. Nanzhao Keqing, even if he sees the image of the bone, it will be extremely difficult to beat him.

   Therefore, you have to know the truth about the test in front of the hall. "

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

   "This rain-calling sword, Zhiyun is bound to get it, and when the eldest brother returns, I will give it to my brother with the victory in the test in front of the palace."

   Master Li Yu let out a long sigh: "In that case, you have to practice more, don't relax.

   This is actually an excellent opportunity for you.

  If there is no competition between the Seventh Prince and the Crown Prince, this time the competition in front of the palace will be much bigger.

   Two third-grade treasures are still second, and coupled with heavy authority, it is enough to make many aristocratic families in Taixuan Beijing have a lot of interest. "

  Li Zhiyun saluted and left.

  Li Yushi was still frowning at the pool water in the courtyard, well over the tea time.

   He then gently waved the folding fan in his hand.

  In the darkness, another shadow gradually emerged.

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

   Li Yushi asked softly.

When the shadow came, Li Yushi was slightly silent, shook his head and said: "Continue to follow his trail... He escaped so fast, he probably heard about Lu Jing's reputation and knew that no matter whether Lu Jing was willing to join the Seventh Prince's command, he would To be silenced."

   "This matter is due to Jiaozi's negligence. The son ordered that he should be bluntly wiped out his life, and should not be taboo on the treasures full of treasures." A spiritual thought came from the shadow.

  Li Yushi's expression did not change: "Jiaozi made a mistake, and he has his own pain, so there is no need to mention it.

   The matter has come to this point, and it is not irreversible, just remedy it earlier. "

   Shadow remained motionless, listening.

   "We are going to kill Hall Master Blackstone, so the beginning and end of the assassination must have been hidden. Lu Jing knows that it is only a matter of time..."

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

  It should be broken, but it is dragged down by it. There is no longer any hesitation about this matter. This matter is irreversible.

   Rather than that, it would be better to kill him while he is still young, when he is now just a cultivator. "

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

   "No harm." Li Yushi.  's eyes are indifferent: "The Holy Monarch wants to use the seventh prince to sharpen the prince. If the seventh prince wins, he can also replace the prince.

  The thirteenth prince is young, such a battle between the heavens and the dragons, there may be a time when the sky and the earth are torn apart, what kind of waves can a young master die? Just need to find a... suitable opportunity, the only tricky thing is... the stone man guarding the road beside Lu Jing. "

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

   A silver-winged pigeon suddenly flew by in the distant sky, and a spiritual thought flowed from it.

   That divine sense fell into Li Yushi's mind, Li Yushi was startled suddenly, and his expression suddenly turned cold.

  Shadow didn't ask any further, just bowed down and stood there.

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

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

  Li Yushi seemed to be quite puzzled, and frowned for a long time.

   And at this moment, it is precisely in the inner palace of the Li family in this Xuandu.

   The second lady of the Li family raised her hand and slowly caught up to the void, and then she caught one after another of spiritual thoughts.

   In that divine mind, there are many more information circling, falling into her mind

   "The rain master can't do anything at this time, but... he can't leave Lu Jing alone."

   "Rain Master makes his own decisions, but instead brings a lot of troubles. Since there are troubles, they must be resolved."

   The second Miss Li family has a beautiful face and clear eyes.

   Her eyes moved and she sighed again.

   Even sending letters is such a hassle…”

   She thought so, and wrote again.

"Princess Chong'an leaves Taixuanjing, and Lu Jing hides and doesn't move if he doesn't go to see him off. Once he goes to see him off, as long as he sends him to the city gate not far from the North City, when he returns after seeing off, he will kill him with lightning strikes. ."

   "The Li family in Zhongcheng and the mansion of the Duke of Chu must not change, otherwise someone will come to help Lu Jing."

   "You can use a slaying puppet and send three locust trees..."

After she wrote this, she thought about it carefully, frowned and shook her head: "If that stone man accompanies him, with only one slaughtering puppet and three locust trees, I'm afraid he won't be able to kill Lu Jing in an instant... Lu Jing is rather strange, and he Be careful."

Therefore, the second lady of the Li family crossed out the "three locust trees" and continued to write: "You can use a slaughter puppet, and then send a monk to carry a Buddhist flag. Don't give birth to a business pond. As soon as Lu Jing dies, he will die. Let go of the wind, and only say that this matter is the result of Northern Qin's dispatch of assassins, jealous of Da Fu's sages."

  …

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

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

   He was about to go to the North City, when he took a step, there were bursts of golden light flashing in his mind.

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

   He stopped and thought for a while, but without hesitation, he continued towards the North City.

   "If you say goodbye to a friend, you have to send it farther away."

   Lu Jing's thoughts flickered, and the black sandalwood sword around his waist actually flashed a bright light.

   "Deal with the enemy and make them more painful. _o_m"