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

  Chapter 226 Walk out of Taixuanjing and crush the Yellow Crane Tower

  Shili Changning Street, Lu Family Mansion.

  In the past few days, Lu Mansion has added seven or eight concubines.

  The second master of the Lu family is still studying Buddhism in the Jokhang Temple. Of course, it is not him who takes concubines, but the elder master who has never been greedy for women.

   That is Lu Shenyuan, who was once a young man.

This story has already been spread in Xuandu. At night, someone passed ten miles of Changning Street, walked in front of the Lu family's magnificent mansion, saw the lintel of the Lu mansion, and maybe would tease him in his heart, guessing that the Lu family's grandpa would go tonight. Which concubine's courtyard is it in?

  It may be different from what most people think.

  Lu Shenyuan married a concubine these days, except for the night when the concubine entered the door, these beautiful girls who were eighteen or nineteen had rarely seen him.

  He spends most of his time in the courtyard of the East Courtyard, without even a maid beside him.

   Mrs. Lu's mansion mentioned it by chance, but she just said that the master is devoted to practice and doesn't want to pay attention to the miscellaneous affairs of the mansion.

  Fact... Exactly.

Tonight, when Lu Jingmeng saw immortals and fairyland, Lu Shenyuan sat cross-legged in the small courtyard, his expression was calm, and there were streaks of strong white air all over his body, filling this small courtyard, making this small courtyard feel like a fairyland generally.

   Lu Shenyuan is resting, just like many nights in the past.

  But today... Lu Shenyuan seemed to have sensed something, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the white mist mixed with blood around him became much thinner.

  He stood up slowly, looked up in the direction of Yanglu Street, there was some surprise in his eyes, and then he became calm and profound again.

   There seemed to be an abyss brewing in the deep eyes.

   "Xianhui..."

   Lu Shenyuan seldom talked to himself, and a lotus flower gradually bloomed above his head, and a thicker white mist burst out from the lotus flower, which instantly filled the small courtyard.

  The next moment, an astonishing scene appeared.

   But there is a plain moon hanging high in the sky, and the moon shines plain light, shining on the white mist in the small courtyard.

   And on the white mist, a scene was actually reflected.

  The scene... is a fairyland where a mountain hangs in the sky, the aura is shining, and the cranes are flying into the sky.

   At the highest peak of a suspended mountain, the sword fairy who had just appeared in Lu Jingmeng appeared, looking at Lu Shenyuan from afar.

  Lu Shenyuan seemed to be aware of it, and the white mist and lotus flower above his head became more and more lively.

   This kind of vitality did not escape out of thin air, but was injected into Lu Shenyuan's body.

  Using the longevity method to cultivate longevity, a longevity lotus bloomed on Lu Shenyuan's head, but there is no longevity lotus in this mortal world, only the heavenly fairyland!

   Lu Shenyuan stood on the spot, looking up at the sword fairy in the sky, and the sword fairy also stared at Lu Shenyuan.

   After a long time, Lu Shenyuan's face finally stopped being so cold, and instead showed a smile.

  The smile was a little deep, but also a little...relieved.

  —

  The sunlight flickers outside the window, it seems that time is rushing, but this is also the beauty of time.

  The beauty of time lies in its inevitable passing.

  When the years go by, what it brings is not withering and old age, but also whether it is extremely peaceful or recovering from a serious illness.

   More than two months passed too quickly.

  From lingering spring to bright summer.

   More than two months is nothing to the young Lu Jing. On the contrary, because of the self-cultivation these days, the pain all over his body has gradually recovered.

  He didn't show his breath, and no one knew that Lu Jing's physical injuries had completely healed after just two months.

  As for the primordial spirit, because Lu Jing's original divine fire was damaged, and he was seriously injured, he recovered a little slower, not completely healed like Lu Jing's physical body, but it was more than half healed.

   This is naturally due to his brand-new immortal body and fate, and also due to Qingyue's careful care and treatment these days.

  Ever since Lu Jing was able to get out of bed, he didn't just sit around at home.

  He still goes to the library to teach, and still fulfills the responsibility of the prince's junior teacher, teaching the thirteen princes, and also goes to the Shantang with Qingyue to give a lecture.

   "Mr. Jing, He Yu asked me to bring this star-year-old flower. She wrote a letter to Yuxing Island before, and Luo Mingyue, the great master of swordsmanship in Yuxing Island, picked it up personally, and asked Primordial Spirit monk to bring it.

   It took more than two months before he was sent to the Nanguo government. "

  In the study building, Nan Xuehu and Lu Jing sat casually on a hill, where there were large areas of kapok trees, all of which were covered with red kapok trees.

  The two sat on the ground, and Lu Jing looked up at the red cotton on the tree.

  I just feel that the strange flowers are blooming for half a day, and the clouds and clouds in the sky are red against each other.

  Nan Xuehu also held a star year flower with emerald green branches and leaves, half gold and half black flowers.

   There is also a special aura circulating on this star year flower, the lingering aura has its own extraordinary.

"Although this flower is not comparable to the rare flower that He Yu once saved my mother, it is also very precious. If you boil this flower and take it, it will definitely have a great effect on the injury of your soul. "

  Nan Xuehu looked at Lu Jing in front of him, and handed him the star year flower in his hand.

  Lu Jing's complexion was rosy, and the previous depression seemed to have been swept away.

  With Nan Xuehu's cultivation base, he has not cultivated the martial arts spirit, so he cannot perceive Lu Jing's primordial spirit with the martial arts spirit.

  From the very beginning, he couldn't see how serious Lu Jing's injury was.

   It's just that Nan Lao Guogong mentioned more than two months ago that Lu Jing's injury was more serious than Nan Heyu's injury.

  Nan Heyu forcibly mobilized Qian Xiushui with his feathered sword heart, and forcibly blocked Shaozhu Kingdom's dragon-like willow branch for more than ten breaths.

   It seemed that it only lasted a dozen breaths, but Nan Heyu's Yuanshen was seriously injured, and her feathered sword heart was also damaged.

That day Nanxuehu originally rode on Yuelong Mountain and wanted to send Uncle Fengmian off, but he hadn't run three hundred miles before he saw a stream of Qi and blood gliding through the low sky like a shooting star, and a voice fell into his ears .

"Let's go back."

  Nan Laogong's old and tired voice reached Nan Xuehu's ears. Nan Xuehu looked up and saw that in the red light of blood, besides Nan Laogong, there was also Nan Heyu.

  At that time, Nan Heyu was already unconscious, and the girl Tianjiao, who was exuding wisps of sword energy all the time, was already as angry as a thread.

  Nan Heyu returned to the mansion, a famous doctor came to treat her, and there were various miraculous medicines, but it still took five or six days before she woke up, her complexion was pale even now, and she might have to rest for a long time if she wanted to recover.

   "Grandpa said that Mr. Jing's injury was worse than He Yu's, but for some reason...he seemed much more relaxed than He Yu."

   "However...Mr. Lu Jing will have a lot of magic in the future, and his talent is extremely high. Now that he has this star year flower, the speed of recovery from the injury should be faster."

  Nan Xuehu thought so lightly.

Lu Jing glanced at the Xingsuihua in Nan Xuehu's hand, smiled at him, and said, "Even if it is on Yuxing Island, there is no other kind of this kind of spirit flower. It’s heavy, rather than giving it to me, it’s better to let her take it, so she can get better sooner.”

  Nan Xuehu was slightly stunned, and immediately said: "Mr. Lu Jing, He Yu and I were very grateful to you for your attack last time. Without you, Uncle might have been severely injured by the sword intent of the Sword Master of Qi.

  Uncle’s disposition is also known, he doesn’t like Taixuanjing, and he has already decided to travel south to the Qi country, if he cannot make the trip due to serious injuries, he should be confined in this Nanguo mansion, it should be extremely painful for him.

  Because of you making the move..."

   "Don't thank me."

  Nan Xuehu hadn't finished speaking, but was interrupted by Lu Jing: "You were there when he married me, and if he wants to leave, I will naturally send him off.

  I actually don’t need this star-year-old flower anymore. I thanked Miss Nan for her kindness, and also thanked her for blocking that arrow for me. "

  Nan Xuehu was a little helpless, but seeing Lu Jing's insistence, he had no choice but to put away the spirit flower.

   "This knife...is it easy to use?"

  Lu Jing asked Nan Xuehu again.

  Nan Xuehu touched the big knife at his waist.

  The broadsword was covered by a black scabbard, and even the handle was wrapped in a black cloth.

   This knife looks quite heavy, and it is very wide, so it is inconvenient to carry it around, but these days Nan Xuehu still wears it around his waist, which looks a little funny.

   "It's easy to use, but this sword mountain ghost is of extraordinary rank, and it's also a Yuanshen treasure sword. Although it is very hard and extremely sharp, I can't exert its true power."

  Nan Xuehu rubbed the handle of the knife with his big hand, hesitated, and then said to Lu Jing: "Mr. Jing, with my current cultivation, I am actually not worthy of this third-grade famous knife...I feel ashamed for accepting your famous knife."

   "Why should you be ashamed?" Lu Jing pointed to the horse in the distance.

  Under the kapoks in the distance, a white horse is eating those kapoks with its head raised high.

  Looking carefully, even in the daytime, there is a faint jade-colored light on the white horse.

   "This horse was given to me by brother Fengmian. Although this Daoshan ghost fell into my hands, it is actually his trophy. Among the many disciples of the Nanguo government, he only likes you.

  Now Brother Fengmian has left Taixuanjing, I am your elder, I will give you this knife on his behalf, you don't have to worry too much. "

   "Although the mountain ghost is a third-grade primordial sword, if the sword will fall into it, its power will be greatly increased. In addition, the monk of the primordial spirit can hold this sword and drive the mountain ghost. If it flows into the rivers and lakes, it will actually set off a **** storm.

But other than that, it comes from the Mountain of Hundred Ghosts. I don't know what kind of material it is made of. The blade is light, but it can absorb blood and energy. The fifth-rank Snow Drinking Knife is more powerful. "

   "And... this mountain ghost is a bit special. After you have condensed the martial arts spirit, you may be able to drive the mountain ghost in it with the martial arts spirit."

  Lu Jing called himself Nan Xuehu's elder.

  Nan Xuehu was obviously a few years older than Lu Jing, although he felt a little strange when he heard these words, he didn't refute.

  The two sat and chatted with each other, and Wei Jingzhe, who was dressed as a scholar, came to look for Lu Jing with a few volumes of classics in his hand.

  He saw Lu Jing chatting with someone from a distance, so he waited from a distance until Lu Jing waved to him.

  Wei Jingzhe came forward and saluted Lu Jing: "Sir."

  Nan Xuehu saw Wei Jingzhe, and nodded to him, feeling a little surprised.

  He came to look for Lu Jing in the library, and had met Wei Jingzhe several times.

  But every time Nan Xuehu saw Wei Jingzhe, he could faintly feel that the Qi and blood on Wei Jingzhe's body had become stronger.

  In just over two months, under the cover of Wei Jingzhe's resolute and upright face, a mountain of energy and blood was faintly conceived in that body!

   "This Wei Jingzhe is a strange person."

  Nan Xuehu thought so.

  Wei Jingzhe glanced sideways at Nan Xuehu, and Lu Jing nodded casually at him, signaling that it's okay.

  Wei Jingzhe suddenly shook his spine, and the little Zhuo Yaoluo climbed onto his shoulder and fell into Nanxuehu's eyes.

   "The Huai Gang has entered Taixuanjing again, and the leader of the team is the second leader of the Huaigang, who is the person who fled Taixuanjing in a hurry after the Shantang incident happened.

   It's just that he came here this time, and he seemed to be planning something.

  In the past, except for a very small part of the industries operated by the Huai Gang in Taixuanjing, most of them were silent and had not restarted. "

   "I, Zhuo Yaoluo and that Jiaolong roamed the streets and alleys of Taixuan Jingzhong. I don't know if the second head of the Huai Gang has noticed the whereabouts of the three of us."

  Lu Jing nodded, and said: "The Seventh Prince's lineage has a great enmity with me, he took action himself, manifested his supernatural powers and dharma body, and wanted to kill me, but he was already prepared in his heart.

  He knows... I can't stay in the Shenhuo Realm forever, and there are naturally some accounts between me and him that need to be carefully settled. "

  Nan Xuehu heard cold sweat on his forehead, and felt that Lu Jing was so bold that he wanted to settle accounts with a powerful prince in broad daylight.

  Lu Jing glanced at him and said with a smile: "Although I am just a small Mr. Shulou, the Seventh Prince also has opponents in Taixuanjing, and he is not invincible."

   "And... I have never had a good impression of the Huai Gang from the beginning to the end."

  In the last sentence, Xu Baiyan's figure flashed in Lu Jing's mind. He seemed to be talking to himself, and he seemed to be talking to Nan Xuehu and Wei Jingzhe.

  Nan Xuehu avoids mentioning the Seventh Prince, but mentions Huai Gang again.

   "I heard from Yuexiang that the Nanguo government's property covers the entire Dafu, and in many poor and weak places, it has also dealt with the Huai Gang many times.

  Especially in the past seven or eight years, the power of the Huai Gang has been growing rapidly, and the three leaders were once famous and powerful in the world.

   It is rumored that the head of the family is the prince of the Dongnv kingdom who has been destroyed by the king of Chong'an holding the heavenly halberd. Many years ago, he also came to Taixuanjing as a hostage just like the ancient prince of Qi in the Hengshan mansion. "

   "At that time, the Holy Monarch was like the sun in the sky, and King Chong'an's energy and blood soared to the sky, and it could even turn into a big sun of energy and blood, shining high on the world.

  At that time, King Chong’an’s 80,000 cavalry tiger troops were invincible. Even if the prince of the Dongnv Kingdom entered Taixuanjing as a hostage, the Dongnv Kingdom did not escape the end of destruction...

   Later, because of King Chong'an's intercession, the prince was no longer under house arrest by the Dafu court, and he has since disappeared.

   After another few decades, the locust tree leaves were sprinkled all over the world, and only then was it widely rumored that the head of the family was the former prince of the East Nv Kingdom. "

  Nan Xuehu spoke eloquently.

Wei Jingzhe on the side smiled and said: "The king of Chong'an is unpredictable. He commanded an army of 80,000 cavalry tigers to destroy Dongnvguo Guozuo. The prince begged for mercy."

  Nan Xuehu also showed reverence in his eyes: "King Chong'an is a living legend to me and other warriors in the world.

  It's just that now... the legends of the past will also have a day of withering blood, and maybe the sky halberd that has lost a round of the sun will also be dusted. "

   "The son of Chong'an, Yu Dongshen, is said to be comparable to the Marquis of Zhongshan. Maybe he can inherit the Heavenly Halberd." Lu Jing said.

  The three chatted for a long time, until a burst of green cooking smoke rose in the distance, and then Lu Jing stood up, said goodbye to the two, and walked towards the distant cooking smoke.

  In the place where the smoke was cooking, there was a bearded man, but a rare man in the robe of Mr. Guanqi, skewered some meat with his green jade staff, and lit a fire in the forest, and was grilling the meat.

  Lu Jing walked to the bonfire, and Chu Kuangren took the green jade stick rather roughly, took a large piece of meat from it and handed it to Lu Jing.

   After Lu Jing took a bite, he felt the aroma overflowing and his eloquence lingered.

   "Senior, what kind of meat is this?"

   "I passed by Xuanhua Garden today and saw a few deer running past, so I shot one back."

  Hearing this answer, Lu Jing's mouth twitched slightly, looking at the senior who was focusing on the barbecue in front of him, he didn't know how to answer.

   Xuanhua Garden is a royal garden, located just behind the Taixuan Palace, and the Zhutai River also flows through it.

  Lu Jing has seen this senior in this forest several times, but he still doesn't know his identity.

   "Mr. Guanqi's clothes are too small, and I don't fit them well, making me uncomfortable.

  I knew I shouldn't have dragged Lao Jiu to drink yesterday. "

   "Every time Lao Jiu gets drunk, he talks about that green hill and the knife in his hand, which makes my ears callused..."

   While Chu Kuangren was speaking, he took another piece of meat from the green jade staff, swallowed it, and his voice became vague.

   "Senior, where has Mr. Guanqi been for the past two months?"

  Lu Jing squatted next to Madman Chu, eating meat with Madman Chu, and also told his reason for coming.

  He came here to look for the smoke, just to ask this senior who had a close relationship with Mr. Guanqi, where Mr. Guanqi has been in the past two months.

  Madman Chu didn't answer, then looked up at the sky and said, "Don't worry, he'll be back soon."

   Lu Jing was a little puzzled. It is said that Mr. Guanqi has rarely left the library these years, except to visit friends in Xuandu.

But this time, Mr. Guanqi has been away for more than two months. In the past, if Lu Jing wanted to see Mr. Guanqi, he could go to the library to see him at any time, but now there was no one on the fifth floor of the Cultivation Tower, which made Lu Jing a little Not used to it.

   He heard the words of the mysterious senior in front of him again, and he felt relieved.

   "Do you know that Mr. Guanqi thinks highly of you?" Madman Chu asked abruptly.

   Lu Jing nodded without thinking too much.

  Chu Kuangren didn't turn his head, and continued: "He never took you as a disciple, but in fact, he led you into the Tao, and there is his figure in places you have never seen before."

  "Over the years, Mr. Guanqi has been sitting in the library, seemingly unchanged from before. In fact, there are not many things and people that he can focus on.

  You entered the library, which is actually a good thing for Mr. Guanqi. "

   "It's just... When you can go to the sky alone one day, don't forget Mr. Guanqi."

"Mr. Guanqi has always been unwilling to force you, and he is unwilling to force his ideas on you, but I am his friend, and I still want to advise you. If you have time in the future, if you have spare energy, you should Do what a chess watcher would do."

   "What Mr. Guanqi will do..." Lu Jing thought about it, and suddenly noticed the tone of the senior in front of him, which seemed a little depressed.

But before he had time to think about it, Madman Chu looked up at the sky again, and said with a smile: "In two or three cups of tea time, he will leave the palace, if you want to see him, you can wait for him outside Taixuan Palace. "

  After saying this, Madman Chu shook his head again, and said in a firm tone, "Go and wait for him."

  …

  Since two months ago, another guest came to Taixuan Palace.

  Over the years, this special guest is actually a frequent visitor in Taixuan Palace.

   From time to time, he would come to the Taixian Palace and play a few games with Lord Shoufu.

   Only this time, this pale and stiff-faced young man came to Taixuan Palace and stayed for two full months.

   Still Taixiandian.

  Jiang Baishi was wearing a white court dress, with a strange beast delicately embroidered on it.

  The strange beast is named Taotie, and it has not been born for a long time. Many practitioners even suspect that this Taotie is a fairy beast in the sky, and it never came to the mortal world from the beginning to the end.

  Jiang Baishi's face revealed exhaustion, his eyes were bloodshot, and even the sound of his breathing was very disordered and intermittent.

   There was a chessboard in front of him and the pale boy.

  On the chessboard, black and white are staggered, the stars are faintly visible, and the giant dragons are fighting, which also vaguely contains the mysteries of the universe, and the years are long.

  Under the mystery of the universe and the long years, Jiang Baishi made a road of no return, but the pale young man erected a city gate, firmly locking the dragon on the road of no return.

   Chengguan confronted Dalong, and they reached a stalemate.

   This game of chess has been played for two months...

  Jiang Baishi is old and has never practiced. If he hadn't had the panacea in the palace, he would never have been able to sleep for two months.

   "Baishi Shoufu's chess skills are refined and advanced."

   "This round...let's draw."

  The boy with a stiff expression stood up, the blue imprint between his brows was still looming, and there was a rare smile on his face.

   "I am really delighted that Shiraishi Shoufu has fallen into the mortal world this time. I hope that I can still play against Shoufu next time I come here."

  The boy's voice echoed in Taixian Hall, but his figure had long since disappeared.

  Jiang Baishi closed his eyes deeply, then stood up, and tremblingly walked out of Taixian Hall.

  He stood in front of the Taixian Hall, the sunlight from the sky shone on his face, which made him a little more angry.

  At this time, Mr. Guanqi walked out from the inner hall of Taixian Hall and stood beside Jiang Baishi.

   "Sir, have you ever seen this chess game clearly?"

  Mr. Guanqi looked as usual, his long sleeves drooped, and he took a careful look at Jiang Shoufu: "Shoufu wants to reach the sky in one step, so as to lead to the overall situation?"

  Jiang Shoufu looked at Mr. Guanqi in amazement, and asked again: "Sir, I laid down the road of no return, but I don't know if Immortal Que saw clearly the one step up to the sky in the road of no return that day?"

  Mr. Guanqi lowered his head and pondered for a while, then said: "Perhaps Immortal Tianque saw it, but he only thought it was Lord Shoufu's ambition.

  Master Shoufu doesn't have the body to practice, and he can't sense the primordial spirit. In the eyes of Tianque Immortal, there is nothing wrong with wanting to ascend to the sky with immortal aura. "

  Jiang Shoufu heard Mr. Guanqi's words, and then turned around solemnly. The current Shoufu, who is under one man and above ten thousand people, dragged his old body to salute Mr. Guanqi.

   "Please watch the chess, Mr. Lao."

  Mr. Guanqi shook his head slightly.

  The two walked side by side towards the outside of the palace.

  The two walked for a long time, but saw court officials coming in groups from a distance.

  Among them were powerful court officials, generals with military exploits, and some young heroes who were hurrying towards the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

  Mr. Guanqi came with Jiang Shoufu, and immediately fell into the eyes of many people.

   "It's Mr. Chief Assistant."

   "Huh? Is it Bai Guanqi from the book building who is with Mr. Shoufu?"

   "It is Bai Guanqi, when did he enter the palace?"

"This way saves time and effort. I will take him to meet the Holy Monarch. He is Mr. Shulou, but he doesn't abide by the rules of the library. I don't know if this Bai Guanqi puts the prince's blood in his eyes!"

There was a smile in Jiang Shoufu's eyes, he turned his head sideways, and said to Mr. Guanqi: "You and I have been in the Taixian Hall for two months, and I think these people have handed over a lot during these two months. The Holy King blames you."

   "They didn't dare to use other means because of your status as a husband and the reputation of the library. It's just a coincidence that these people came together in groups and wanted to have a copy of you with the Holy King, and they happened to bump into you again."

  Mr. Guanqi didn't change his face: "It's a bit unfortunate."

  The aged Jiang Baishi remembered something when he heard Mr. Guanqi's tone, and the smile on his face gradually faded away.

  Mr. Guanqi's tone today, he has heard it a long time ago.

  That time, Mr. Guanqi walked out of Taixuanjing and smashed the Yellow Crane Tower, which was famous all over the world.

  Thinking about it now, it has been too long since that incident.

  It has been a long time since many people in Xuandu have forgotten the reputation of Mr. Guanqi.

  (end of this chapter)