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

  Chapter 287 Are you also considered scholars?

  The ape heart King Kong stood in the palm of the white ape.

  The rickety body stands upright, and is also meticulous when bowing down.

  The same is true for the Shizhang White Ape. In the wind and rain, the two Duan Shou Mountain apes saluted Lu Jing with respect for Lu Jing.

And the brilliance on the stone tablet became more and more intense, and countless blood-colored mist continued to condense on the stone tablet, especially in the eleven jade bottles smashed by Lu Jing, the thick blood-colored mist almost turned into a river of mist, pouring into the stone tablet continuously .

  The strong men here all have extraordinary cultivation, and they all clearly sensed that the stele is not only absorbing the **** mist, but also continuously producing vitality, supplying the wind and rain between heaven and earth.

  This... is indeed a great merit.

  In the middle of the river, I don’t know how many people are looking forward to the long-lost wind and rain. Under the wind and rain, the scorching sun will no longer be so hot, and the earth will no longer be so dry.

  People don't have to flee the hometown where their ancestors lived.

  If the Hezhong Road can return to prosperity, the grain output has always been abundant, and it can even support the entire Dafu.

   "Although Mr. Lu Jing is still young, he has the appearance of a saint."

   Bai Yunmiao thought so in his heart.

  Following the Duan Shou Shan Ape Heart King Kong saluted Lu Jing, among the many strong men waiting around, some showed respect and bowed down to Lu Jing.

   After bowing down, he left silently.

   In just a few tens of breaths, Lu Jing was still standing in the river, but there were far fewer practitioners from all directions.

The statue of Guanyin was still carried on the back of the Jingting walker of Daleiyin Temple. As early as when Lu Jing was slaying the dragon, the Jingting walker put down the statue of Guanyin behind his back when Lu Jing was slaying the dragon, and went to Changliu City to stop the hundreds of evil spirits. dragon.

   Now, he was standing on Pingchuan not far away, under a dead tree, and saluted Lu Jing.

  He clasped his palms together and recited the scriptures of the past life, doing his best for the crippled souls in the sky.

  The same is true of the monk Shenxiu who always has a young novice by his side. He has clear eyes and sits cross-legged not far from the Jingting walker.

  However, different from the expressionless face of Jingting Xingxing, today this monk Shenxiu, who has always been afraid of trouble and treats people politely, has more disgust in his eyes.

  Chenghui on the side pursed her lips, feeling that these big names who were famous all over the world were too shameless.

   Among those strong people, some people left.

  Under the order of the eldest princess, General Wu Si, who came here from Mi country, one of the thirty-six countries in the Western Regions, slowly lowered his hand that had been on the thin knife at his waist.

  She glanced sideways at the boy beside her.

  The young man next to General Wusi was wearing a high crown and a long coat. His face was pale and weak.

  He seems to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, but his eyes are quite mature.

   "General, this...Mr. Lu Jing should have gotten this pulse."

  The young man whispered: "Whether it is talent, cultivation, or his achievements, they are all worthy of that Tianmai.

  If I order you to fight forcibly, it means that I am not worthy to be the king of the people of Mi Kingdom. "

  This frail young man is none other than Yayoi King Yakuni.

  His pupils are dark blue, and he has an exotic look on his body, and he speaks with a bit of grandeur.

  General Wu Si on the side had long brown hair falling down, she frowned, and still hesitated: "If the Queen of Heaven asks..."

   "The Empress of Heaven is Princess Dafu."

  Yayoi King said: "When she taught me the knowledge of Dafu, she mentioned the disaster of Hezhong Road several times. She once said that the people of Hezhong Road were innocent, and the people of Hezhong Road were innocent... Those who died in the disaster were even more innocent."

   "Now... the disaster in the middle of the river has stopped because of the stone tablet carved by this young man. The Holy Empress is also happy to think about it."

  The young King Yayoi looked at the stele with envy in his eyes: "Speaking of which, the big characters written by this young man are really amazing."

  General Wusi thought for a while, and then remembered King Yayoi's words.

   "If I strike him, I am not worthy to be the king of the people."

  She raised her head and glanced at Lu Jing, and felt that it was indeed a very difficult task to attract wind and rain on this dry land.

   "In this case, I will take the king to Lutan..."

  The two turned around and drifted away.

  Many people left.

   "There are countless scholars in the world who speak great truths, but there are even fewer scholars who can do practical things and make meritorious deeds."

   Ape Heart King Kong seemed to be exhausted just saluting to Lu Jing, and sat cross-legged back in the palm of the white ape again.

  But he did not forget to praise Lu Jing: "It seems that it is a good thing to send Yuan Zhushan to Taixuanjing to study.

  His handwriting actually got one or two copies of Mr. Lu Jing's sincerity, and he will write all the couplets on the mountain in the future, so there is no need to go down the mountain to ask for help. "

   Ape Heart King Kong's words ended here, and his eyes wandered around looking at the sky-filled practitioners.

  The Seventh Prince Yu Xuanlou returned to the chariot. He looked at Lu Jing carefully, as if he wanted to see through Lu Jing.

  Prince Yu Zhuoxian was standing not far away, with admiration in his eyes, but also felt a little pity.

   "It's a pity that this Lu Jing is not under my command."

The prince shook his head, glanced at Yuxuan Tower again, and smiled on his face: "Lu Jing is not under my command, but it makes my seventh brother sleepless. Now, with this merit, Lu Jing returns to Taixuanjing. You can't pay respects, but it's already rich enough!

  Saving the people and the land of one line, and even controlling the wind and rain... But I don't know why the father didn't send an envoy to welcome Lu Jing back to Taixuanjing. "

  Yu Zhuoxian looked around, only to feel that he was surrounded by strong men.

  He suddenly understood.

   "The emperor's will is ambiguous, and he can compete for the rare treasures of the Lutan in the middle of the river. It is because of this will that these people dare to besiege Lu Jing."

  Yu Zhuoxian thoughtfully with his hands behind his back.

  The Seventh Prince took a deep breath, and finally glanced at Lu Jing with some disgust.

   "It's a pity that Lu Jing erected the inscription in public, and blood mist poured into the stone tablet in the middle of the river... As the prince of Dafu, if I attack him again, I'm afraid the reaction will be very bad."

  Yu Xuanlou's thoughts flickered, and he said to Yu Zhuoxian: "His Royal Highness, I have been studying recently, and I read the memorial of famous ministers, and I am quite puzzled by the article about the Nanhai Taoist memorial.

   I don’t know if His Highness can clear up my doubts for me? "

  Prince Yu Zhuoxian naturally knew the purpose of Yuxuan Tower.

   "Xuanlou, do you think you can hold me back?"

   "Your Highness, you have to try everything in the world. If it's Tai Xuanjing, maybe I can't hold you back.

   But this is Taixuanjing, and none of the prince's three masters and three young masters are here. "

  As Yu Xuanlou opened his mouth, the mountain-opening ax in Chu Guogong's hand flashed for a while.

  Among the clouds and mist in the sky, it seemed that someone was sitting cross-legged, looking down.

   "Shaozhu Kingdom is also here?"

  The prince smiled and shook his head: "I heard that the old dragon on Luolong Island sent a messenger to invite Shaozhu Kingdom to Luolong Island.

  Shaozhu Kingdom is still young, and it has grown up by watching dragons. If it can see the candle dragon in the sky, it may be able to break through to the eighth realm.

  But never thought that Shaozhu Kingdom is still in the middle of the river. "

  Heaven did not respond.

  The prince glanced left and right at the Taoist and monk behind him, with the same expression, and came to the Seventh Prince.

   "Since you asked me for advice, you got up and served tea as a salute."

  The prince stretched out his hand to touch the famous horse pulling the chariot. The horse was originally burning with flames, when the prince's hand fell on the horse.

  The famous horse's body suddenly became stiff, and even the flames on its body were extinguished. It seemed that it felt great fear and did not dare to move.

  The seventh prince stood up without saying a word, and gave the chariot to the prince.

  The prince sat on the chariot, quietly watching the development of the situation.

   At this moment, the blood-colored mist in the sky was gradually thinning. Standing in front of the stone tablet, Lu Jing felt that the stone tablet contained great power.

   "Thousands of remnants condense on this angelic and natural authority, enough for the middle of the river to return to prosperity."

  Lu Jing felt relieved, the transparent veins in his body were still flowing slowly.

   "Sir, you and Mr. Si once moved to Yingwu Island to save the people living in the middle of the river, delaying the disaster for many years...

  But I don't know how many years this stele can keep the middle of the river in good weather. "

  The sky is full of wind and rain, but above the wind and rain, there is a Ming Yujing, there are twelve floors and five cities, and there are many immortals who want to raise the sky with the world.

   "Mr. Lu Jing."

  From the place hundreds of feet away from the river, a voice suddenly came.

  Yu Qixiang, who was standing next to Lu Jing, turned his head, but saw a woman with bare hands looking at Lu Jing in front of the stele.

  The woman was different from ordinary women in Dafu. She wore a black and white short jacket on her upper body, and a red belt around her waist, which made the woman's waist slender.

  The lower body is only made of unknown material, which is close to the skin, and the soles of the boots are red, as if stepping on the flames.

   This dress is not common in Dafu.

   "Cast Iron Fuye Liushuang..."

   Bai Yunmiao recognized the identity of this woman.

  Ye Liushuang is tall, but she doesn't look bloated. She also bowed to Lu Jing and said, "I have heard about Mr. Lu Jing's name for a long time, and today I see him doing meritorious deeds. It is admirable."

   "It's just that sir, Tianmai is an immeasurable opportunity for Zhutiefu, which can make Zhutiefu prove the law of casting iron.

  If Mr. can give up Tianmai to Zhutiefu, when Ye Liushuang personally casts a famous sword that is the fifth best under heaven, he will go to Taixuanjing with the sword and present this famous sword to Mr. Lu Jing. "

  The new cast iron man of the Cast Iron Mansion's eyes fell on the Wind Exhaling Knife at Lu Jing's waist.

  "Mr. Lu Jing is extremely talented. Many people only see that Mr. Lu Jing's primordial spirit shines on his primordial star, but they don't know that Mr. Lu Jing's energy and blood cultivation is extraordinary among the young talents in today's world.

  The Spring Thunder Saber Intent is brewing in the Hufeng Knife. If you can get a good knife, you will be able to improve your martial arts cultivation. Maybe you will be like the Great Candle King of the Northern Qin Dynasty.

  Mr. Tianmai is an opportunity, and the world-renowned sword is also an opportunity. Why not trade an opportunity for an opportunity? "

Ye Liushuang of Cast Iron Mansion seems to be in her twenties, and she doesn't know her real age, but when she speaks, there is thunder in her voice, and the blood in her throat swells, but she whispers softly, as if speaking in Lu Jing's ear, The voice is silky, without any leakage.

  Lu Jing turned his head, and asked with great interest: "It's okay to trade chances for opportunities, but for Lu Jing, the fifth most famous knife in the world is not worth the value of Tianmai to Lu Jing.

  Mansion Master, I can detect the thunder in your voice, if Lu Jing is not willing to change the chance, will you take action against Lu Jing? "

  Ye Liushuang pursed her lips, shook her head and said, "The Cast Iron Mansion will never hurt Mr. Lu Jing's life."

   Lu Jing smiled casually, looking around, he could still see dozens of strong men waiting around.

   "Treasures in the fairyland are especially precious to Dafu today. Mr. Lu Jing, you are Mr. Shulou, and you are also Dafu's law-abiding person. Everyone in the world praises you for your kind heart, and praises you for being visible to all living beings.

  Now that he has seen sentient beings, he has also seen the catastrophe of years of war, and Beiqin is pressing hard at every step. Mr. Lu Jing has this rare sharp gun in his pocket, which will inevitably make the sharp gun dusty. "

Du Heng, head of the Du family, one of the Hedong families, said in Qingyi Gaoguan, "Although the general who is the guardian of the north of the town is young, he has the talent to hold the mountain with his arms. He is only thirty years old and holds a third-grade treasure gun. Dare to go straight into the Mountain of Hundred Ghosts and meet Yama with a spear.

  The Lutan Sharpshooter has its own spirit. Obtaining the sharpshooter is like mastering the sky-high marksmanship. Maybe it can raise a new Marquis of Zhongshan and a new Dazhu Kingdom! "

   "Mr. Lu Jing, Du Heng has the guts to ask Mr. Lu Jing for this sharp gun for the sake of General Wanshan."

   Lu Jing narrowed his eyes.

  He suddenly realized something, and a divine thought flowed, falling several miles behind him.

   But there was a star palace standing there, silently, Princess Si Wanyu of Chong'an brought the star palace here at some point.

   Beside the majestic beauty of Cangxue Mountain, a young Taoist in a purple robe held the mahogany sword tightly with a hesitant expression on his face.

  Although the Taoist's appearance changed drastically, from old to young, Lu Jing still knew that this Taoist was the one who opened the altar to offer sacrifices.

"The two heads of the Hedong family are also interesting, and Ye Liushuang of the cast iron mansion, if he didn't realize that there are two strong men behind me, if he didn't realize that the ape-heart King Kong of Duan Shou Mountain seemed to be ready to move, wanting to help I'm afraid they won't waste so many high-sounding words, so I should have done it now."

   "At the end of the day, they are afraid of the three prefectures of Chong'an. Even if the three prefectures of Chong'an are carrying the army of the Northern Qin Dynasty, the strong will be enough to deter many people."

   "There is Princess Lao. It seems that if the princess is here, I just need to hand over these treasures. Even if the Hedong family has other plans, I'm afraid they will let me go because of that sharp gun and Chong'an Sanzhou."

   Lu Jing was still standing in the river, his eyes drooping.

   "Just... think about it carefully, this General Wanshan is also recorded in the Dafu Fengwuzhi. He is a son of the Hedong Jin family, and he is also one of the few successful generals among the Eight Great Families of Hedong."

   "No matter how high-sounding the words are, it's hard to hide the disgusting villain's face."

  Lu Jing took a deep breath, his eyes wandered around the faces of these dozens of strong men, and he looked at King Wu Zong Nong Guyang, who closed his eyes and remained silent.

  He saw Qi Guoda Changqiu again, this white-faced and beardless old **** had a piercing smile on his face, and saluted Lu Jing, but Lu Jing didn't return the salute, and his eyes fell on Pingping Township Punishing Heavenly King again.

  The Heavenly King of Execution of Evil also noticed Lu Jing's eyes. Looking from a distance, his body like a mountain was imposing.

He looked at Lu Jing carefully, saw the starlight shining on Lu Jing, and suddenly said: "I originally wanted to kill you to avenge Ming Guang, but when I saw you today, I felt that Ming Guang didn't complain about his death. The general and the Great Heavenly King value you for some reason."

"Lu Jing, if you are willing to enter our Pingping Township, although you are a young man, you can be the king of the East and have a higher status than me. I can also help you leave the Hezhong Road today. There will be even stronger people coming from the Hezhong Road. Accept it, how about it!"

Lu Jing listened to the words of this evil king, and his face was a bit puzzled: "Pingping Township uses the name of equality, first of all to burn the slaves of ten thousand years into ashes, but never thought that there are also high and low personalities in it." the difference?"

  After he finished speaking, he cast a glance at Ye Liushuang, the master of King Wuzong of Cast Iron Mansion, and then at Du Heng and Du Ruo: "Are you considered Confucian family masters who are familiar with sage books?"

ps: (No charge) There is influenza A. The author usually sees too many people. I have never escaped the epidemic flu. I feel that this influenza A is as fierce as the new crown. It is very painful to vomit, diarrhea and smoke in the throat, but today the unit please I took a vacation and spent seven or eight hours on the bed to write a chapter. It's a little late and a little too little. I'm sorry.

Because I am a part-timer, I do have a little more work than the average full-time author, and there is nothing I can do. I work in a humble way to support my family, and I have too many worries about doing things. I resign for fear that I will not be able to support my family in the future. If I don’t resign, there will be few updates. Hi, have no choice.

To the brothers who have been supporting me, the author is very grateful, so I am also trying my best to write. Sometimes the poor writing is not because the author is bad, but simply because the author is not strong enough and needs to practice. After all, in the business of online writing, I am not He's a newcomer, but he shouldn't be considered an old man.

   As far as the data in this book is concerned, it should be more than enough for fast food, (It should have been better, ashamed face.)

  Finally, I suggest that friends in the north prepare some oseltamivir earlier, feeling that influenza A has become a pandemic.

   Friends in the south, let’s see the situation. There should be no problem at present, and I don’t know much about it.

  Even if the illness is not good tomorrow, there must be a change before twelve o'clock. I have already taken special medicine today. If I feel better tomorrow, I will take the time off to write more.

  (end of this chapter)