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

  Chapter 239 Shine the stars!

  There are immortals in the sky, looking down at the world for thousands of years.

  Later, when the master went to heaven, the world seemed to have no change, but these people were willing to stay in the sky for forty-nine years, so there must be his considerations.

  Perhaps if there is no Master, there will be even greater changes in the world.

  Looking at the slightly lonely old man in front of him, Lu Jing had more reverence in his eyes.

  It is precisely because of people like Master and Mr. Si that the world will not be completely shrouded in the shadow of the sky.

   "After three spiritual waves, the world is much weaker than the sky. There is a sky, and the immortal has become a real immortal in the eyes of many mortals."

The master looked down at the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of him, and said with a bit of emotion in his tone: "You look at the fairyland in the sky, whether it is three hundred and sixty fairylands, or twelve fairy towers, the vitality is condensed, and the spirit of heaven and earth is here. which bred.

  People in the sky are born with a long life, and some immortals can live long even by drinking qi. Compared with the sky, there is a big gap between the human world and the sky. "

   Lu Jing was slightly taken aback. Hearing what the Master said, he couldn't help but think of those victims who had traveled long distances in the middle of the river, suffered from hunger, and wanted to escape the disaster and seek a way out.

  I also think of the bones on the side of the road and under the sand of the Dragon Palace...

  Compared with immortals who can drink air from the sky to obtain immortality, the gap is simply immeasurable.

  All of this seems to have come from an accident called Lingchao.

  Master clearly saw Lu Jing's doubts, but he didn't explain much.

  He stood up and said with a smile: "I still grow a lot of fruits and vegetables in this small courtyard. Today you will save rice again. Although you are the soul, you can also taste the taste."

   Lu Jing looked a little hesitant, but also worried.

  The master looked kindly, shook his head and said, "Since you've come to my place, you don't have to worry too much, go back after dinner."

  Hearing what Master said, Lu Jing also nodded actively.

  The old man rolled up the sleeves of his wide Confucian robe, and squatted on the wide field in front of the courtyard, picking fruits and vegetables.

   Lu Jing turned his head and thought for a while, then came to the old man's side and worked together with him.

  The two picked some melons and fruits, and the old man found a shovel and carefully loosened the soil and watered several fruit trees.

  At this time, the apricot blossoms are in full bloom, and the fragrance of peach blossoms wafts in, creating an idyllic scene.

   It made Lu Jing feel quite peaceful.

   "When everything is done, maybe you can take Qingyue to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and live such a life."

  Lu Jing thought about it, the master still rolled up his sleeves, pinned the hem of his robe to his belt, and just cooked like this.

   And Lu Jing was not idle, busy making a fire and boiling water.

   One old and one young, it seems quite tacit understanding.

   It's just that when Lu Jing was eating, his eyes were always a little dark.

  He thought of the white dragon that died in the mud and dust, and the Taichonghai prince who stepped on the white dragon's head.

  Seeing Lu Jing's expression, the kind old man suddenly put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, stared at Lu Jing and reminded: "You are both a law enforcement officer and a swordsman in the library, so you should have your own reasons for doing things.

  Do you think you are sorry for that white dragon? "

  The old man seemed to have a unique power, able to see through what Lu Jing was thinking at a glance.

   Lu Jing was silent for a while, then nodded slightly.

  The old man flicked his sleeves and said: "How can everything in the world be perfect?

  If you hadn't drawn your sword, the white dragon would have been eaten by two dragons, and the woman who thought about the white dragon would not be able to escape death.

  Because you drew your sword and beheaded the Dragon Palace, cut down the blood sacrifice formation, and relieved Bai Long of his guilt for being the Dragon King, so he repayed his kindness and took up the word benevolence and righteousness. "

   "He wants to be benevolent and righteous, and he doesn't want to live alone in this world. Why should you blame yourself for this?"

  Lu Jing listened to the old man's teaching with his head down, hesitated for a while, and said, "If I can be stronger, maybe things in the world will be much easier.

  I practice the law and also hold the sword, but evildoers are raging in the middle of the river. I saw the prince Tai Chonghai set up a blood formation, but I couldn't kill him with the sword, and my actions couldn't be perfect. "

   "This is how life is."

  The old man spoke earnestly, looked at Lu Jing and said, "If you can't let go of everything, how can you improve your knowledge? Improve your cultivation?"

   "Even if your cultivation is several times stronger than it is now, it is not enough. Today you can use the law to kill the prince of Taichonghai. Wufanghai has a stronger dragon attribute to kill you.

  You killed a stronger dragon, there is still a dragon king in the Wufang sea, and there is also a Taichong dragon king who is a heavenly dragon in the Taichong sea.

  You have broken into the eight realms and become a living celestial being or human immortal. Taichong Dragon Lord can't do anything to you. There is also an old dragon who has fallen into the mortal world on Luolong Island. "

  The old man squinted his eyes slightly when he spoke.

  Hearing what the old man said, Lu Jing lowered his head and thought for a moment, then frowned and asked, "Master, you mean that I don't want to stop killing with killing, but to find other means to fulfill my ambition?"

   "What the **** are you talking about?"

  Just after Lu Jing finished speaking, the Master opened his eyes, slapped the table and said: "A gentleman upholds propriety, walks the world with reason, educates all people, and lets all people have a ray of life in troubled times.

  However, since there are people who ignore the tens of thousands of living beings in the world, people who eat human flesh and drink human blood, you are the one holding the sword in the library, and you don’t respect them with the sword, do you still want to turn war into friendship with them, and sit and discuss with them? "

"The reason why I said this to you is to tell you that Bailong died with righteousness in his heart. Since he is dead, your belief should not be based on guilt, but you should rely on Bailong's ambition and practice diligently. Hardworking and diligent.

You must not set your sights on that mere prince of Taichong Hai, but release it to the five seas, or even to the world, put it on the Dragon King of Taichong, or even the old dragon on Luolong Island, and kill one by one. Let's kill one pair. "

  The old man's tone was serious, and there was a hint of danger when he spoke.

   Lu Jing opened his mouth and looked at the tall old man in front of him.

  In his heart, the image of the Master has always been that of an old man with a sense of demeanor and knowledge. He should be gentle and refined on weekdays, acting and speaking with courtesy, but he never thought that this old man's temper would be so...violent.

   Immediately afterwards, Lu Jing remembered that during his essay test in front of the palace, the master once opened the sky and landed on him.

  At that time, Lu Jing still remembered that when the master opened the sky gate, the immortals guarding the sky gate only dared to watch...

   "Although the master speaks forcefully, his words are only reasonable. The temperament of the practitioner is not smooth, and the path of cultivation is quite stagnant... What is the ambition of the white dragon?"

  Lu Jing thought of the powerlessness in the white dragon's eyes when he looked at the Dragon Palace from afar, and the guilt in his eyes for that tomb when he came to the village where he led the way.

  Although he is a dragon, he also has compassion for mortals, because the person in the tomb always has kind thoughts in his heart.

  Because of these kind thoughts and pity, he tampered with the Dragon Pan Formation of the original Xiahe Dragon Palace, trying to save some people's lives...

   "Blood Sacrifice Formation...Tai Chonghai Prince...even the evildoers in the world who want to use the Blood Sacrifice Formation to become enlightened."

  Thinking about this in Lu Jing's heart, he thought of Taichong Longjun who wanted to attack him outside of Taixuanjing.

"All the dragons in the world are superior. I have the fate of dragon slayer, and I am also cultivating the fearless sword spirit, so I can't be entangled by the temperament in my heart. After my cultivation is advanced, it makes sense to go to the Taichong Sea Dragon Palace in person. .”

   Master saw that Lu Jing's expression gradually calmed down, and nodded in satisfaction. He looked up at the sky.

   Above this fairyland, there is still a deep and chaotic sky.

  The sky was covered by a hazy mist, and it looked no different.

  But when Lu Jing followed his master's gaze, he also looked at the sky.

  The master suddenly took the pen and paper from the side, and wrote the number on the paper casually.

   "Pull the clouds, and see the stars, the sun, and the moon."

  A line of text appears vividly on the paper, the pen and ink are regular, but square and round, it seems that there are rules in it.

  When that line of text appeared, the hazy mist above the fairyland suddenly dissipated, and then... Lu Jing's eyes suddenly burst into light.

  I saw the sky...

  The moon is shining like a streamer, full of stars!

  Among them, there is another great sun that shines brightly, swallows tongues of fire, and burns with raging fire, shining both in the sky and in the world.

  The great sun protects the stars and shines on the moon.

   Lu Jing's body trembled. Looking at the stars, moon, and sun in the sky from a distance, he felt that the reality of the world was nothing more than the vastness of the universe and the vastness of all things.

   "In addition to the spiritual tide, the reason why the sky is stronger than the human world is also because under the cover of clouds and mists, those immortals can better see the truth of the operation of the heaven and the earth."

   While the master stroked his sleeves, the clouds and mists in the sky dispersed, allowing Lu Jing, who was sitting in the small courtyard, to clearly see the stars in the sky.

   And he seemed to have done a trivial thing, and picked up the bowl on the table.

  Lu Jing was obsessed with the stars all over the sky, the brilliance of the sun and the moon.

   "This is an opportunity brought about by your extraordinary talent. As for how much you can take, it depends on yourself."

  Master was eating, but his eyes fell on Lu Jing from time to time.

  When he saw Lu Jing, seeing the faint sword aura flickering around Lu Jing's Yuanshen, he would always think of his fourth son who followed in his footsteps and also came to Tianguan to see him.

   "The land in the courtyard was reclaimed by the fourth child."

  Master carefully looked at Lu Jing for a long time, then shook his head: "Although you have inherited the sword spirit and bone of the fourth brother, you are different from the fourth brother. I only hope that you can go further..."

   "Nowadays, the resources are enough, and the nine divine fires are already united, enough to reflect the stars, but I don't know which one of the thousands of stars in the sky, you can reflect."

  The sky in the distance looks bright and bright.

   But outside the small courtyard, the fairyland, fairy tower, and even the five cities where immortals live, seem to have not noticed the slightest difference.

  Lu Jing was sitting in front of the desk, looking dazed.

He vaguely perceives the movement of many stars, and perceives that in this vast universe, countless complex laws regulate the sun, moon and stars, as well as darkness and light. Thick vitality.

   "Vitality comes from the foundation of all things. Yuanshen monks use supernatural powers to control vitality, and warriors use the last ray of blood to guide vitality into the body, completely transforming the physical body."

   "Before the Seven Realms Yuanshen shines on the stars and the martial arts gods, the monks in the world, whether they are cultivating Yuanshen or martial arts, are all just communicating with the vitality in the world and using it for their own use.

  And above the seven realms, this transcends the world and the sky, but reflects the stars, and builds a **** in the body to communicate with the aura of the universe.

  For Primordial Spirit cultivators, the stars... are the medium. "

  Lu Jing seemed to have realized something. Behind his scarred primordial spirit, the Dharma image of Great Ming Wang Yantian and Great Sage emerged.

  The Dharma Picture of the Great Ming King shone golden light on Lu Jing, and Lu Jing tried to run the Sutra of Calling the Wind and Rain.

  The nine sacred fires that have already burned together between the eyebrows of the primordial spirit began to burn!

   "Master called me to go to the sky, so that I can watch the stars, the sun and the moon in the sky, which is a great opportunity for me."

Lu Jing took a deep breath: "If you have an opportunity, you must do your best to take it, otherwise, not to mention the old dragon on Luolong Island, the Dragon King from Taichonghai, or the Dragon King Prince in Hezhongdao today, you can do it. block my way."

  He was entrenched in front of the table, his mind was very firm.

  In his body, Dengxian Physique and Fate Glittered with unique brilliance, and his eyes were fixed on the stars in the sky.

  The next moment, when his primordial spirit glows...

  The originally shimmering stars seemed to be inspired, and the stars all over the sky burst into a more brilliant glow, echoing with Lu Jing Yuanshen from afar.

  The fire on Lu Jing's body became hotter and stronger.

  Master's eyes lit up, and he nodded with a smile.

   "Heaven, Earth and Zhouyu also understand human reason. Lu Jing's aptitude is not bad. Presumably, he can reflect a main star. If he can reflect Ziwei, Tiantong, Pojun, Wenqu..."

  At this time, Master, who is clearly capable of suppressing the sky, looks very kind, as if guessing the achievements of his own grandson, with a smile on his face all the time.

  Holding the chopsticks in the air, he forgot to continue eating.

  Looking at the stars in the sky, Lu Jing clearly noticed that there are many differences in the light bursting out from the stars in the sky.

  Among the stars that form the galaxies, there are about 300 brightest stars.

   "There should be three hundred and sixty-five stars, which is the number in the sky. According to ancient records, these are all big stars in the universe.

  The monks who illuminate the stars in the world, those who can reflect the stars of the universe, are all extremely extraordinary figures in the same realm. "

Lu Jing's eyes flickered: "And on top of the 365 great stars in the universe, there are 28 main stars of Zhengyao, and the primordial spirit holds the star. If you can hold the 28 main stars, you will get twice the result with half the effort in practice, and even step into the eighth realm. possible."

  Three hundred and sixty-five cosmic stars were shining, but Lu Jing was determined and unmoved.

   "If you want your soul to shine on the stars, you have to see farther!"

  Sitting in the small courtyard, Lu Jingduan, the vitality he attracted became stronger and stronger, storms, clouds, and rain were summoned around his primordial spirit.

   As the wind and rain fell, Lu Jing only felt that the fire of the divine fire became more and more blazing, reflecting the deep universe.

  Master also nodded slowly at this moment.

  However, many galaxies in the sky appeared one after another, and in each galaxies, there was a main star reflected.

  Crape Myrtle, Tianji, Wuqu, Sirius, Tiankui, Tianma, Jumen...

   Twenty-eight star rivers build a splendid sky, and twenty-eight main stars are shining brightly.

  In the realm of shining stars, a tyrannical existence can be called the master of the soul, and I can kill the weak, and the gap between them is very different.

  Cultivated to the seventh level, it can be regarded as the true view of the world. The so-called one level of realm and one level of heaven...is here.

   "Lu Jing can reflect Wenqu or Wuqu, but it has to reflect the star **** species. He is Mr. Shulou, so it should be quite suitable."

  Master thought this way, and saw that Lu Jing was still performing exercises with his eyes closed, he immediately rolled his eyes: "Or... Lu Jing's ambition is still on the main star?"

  (end of this chapter)