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

  Chapter 291 Falling Moon, Seeing Zhenwu; The World in Shengzi's Eyes

  "Mr. Lu Jing, indeed, the sword shines brightly on Dong Jun, and those young talents with extraordinary backgrounds from various schools and sects are not his opponents.

   What's more, after I tried my best to persuade him, he saw Ji Du Luohou and was never bewitched by these two primordial stars, and he never reflected these two primordial stars. "

   "I said it at the beginning, if I play the role, it will naturally be beneficial."

  Su Jianchuan carried a mahogany sword on his back, with a smug expression on his face.

  Beside him was a young girl who was listening to Su Jianchuan carefully.

  This girl is also wearing a purple Taoist robe, and occasionally she will look up at the dark clouds gathered in the sky, where the water droplets are condensed, and it seems that a heavy rain is still brewing.

   "It's really a good thing that Mr. Lu Jing solved the disaster in the middle of the river without reflecting on Jidu Luohou, and holding on to the power of the weather and the wind and rain."

  The girl spoke softly, and immediately glanced at the proud Su Jianchuan: "I lost the bet with you. When I return to Zhenwu Mountain, I will lose three precious medicines to you."

  The pride in Su Jianchuan's eyes became even stronger, and he even shook his head slightly when he walked, and his steps couldn't help but become presumptuous.

   "Walk well."

  The girl softly reminded Su Jianchuan.

  Su Jianchuan immediately remembered the past, and noticed the familiar eyes of the purple-robed girl. He quickly stood up straight and followed behind the girl step by step.

   "What Mr. Lu Jing has done can indeed be called the great merit of a celebrity through the ages."

  In front of Su Jianchuan and the girl, an old Taoist who was also wearing a purple robe but with many cloud patterns on his collar was holding a whisk.

   "Jian Chuan, you did a good job. No matter how much you played a role in this matter, it will always be beneficial to the world."

  The old Taoist said that he was in Su Jianchuan.

  The girl curled her lips, her eyes somewhat dissatisfied.

  The old Taoist smiled and glanced at the girl, and said: "Jian Lin, when we walk in the world, we must not seek the way of the Tao, nor seek transcendence.

But since we are both human beings, we must have a kind heart. Everyone in the world suffers, but this suffering can be deep or shallow. If you can see the suffering of others, if the suffering is too innocent, I will help you A gang is all right. "

   "In the past, Emperor Zhenwu took form in the world, carrying a long sword on his back to slay demons and demons, and protect the peace of the world.

  Now, the three of us, master and apprentice, are also wandering the world, offering a bowl of elixir to those who are about to die, and saving their lives. In fact, we have the same merit as Emperor Zhenwu. "

  The girl who was called Jianlin by the old Taoist listened to her master's teachings, and then she understood them carefully.

  But Su Jianchuan on the side clicked his tongue secretly: "Fortunately, I didn't live in the era when Emperor Zhenwu slayed demons, otherwise my senior sister and I would be beheaded."

  The old Taoist heard Su Jianchuan's complaint, and explained: "The demon in Slaying Demons does not specifically refer to monsters, but refers to evildoers.

  The world is vast, and the number of living beings is unknown. Demons, monsters, and monsters all have their lives. The word "goodness" is not exclusive to human beings. Among the monsters, there are those who maintain goodness, and naturally there are evildoers who fall into evil. "

  Su Jianchuan saw that the old Taoist heard his complaints, so he stroked his hair and grinned.

  The young girl Su Jianlin seemed to understand: "Monsters...such as King Qi Yuan of Qi State."

  Su Jianchuan heard Su Jianlin mention the word King Qi Yuan, some fear suddenly flashed in his eyes, and his eyes also averted a little.

  He has never forgotten the bone palace that stood in the capital of Qi State.

  There was a **** atmosphere, and many remnant souls were refined into evil demon heads, biting each other to raise a big demon.

   "Among the kings in the world, only King Qi Yuan ruled the country with complete fear and evil, but his way of bones has been accomplished, and there are very few people in the world who can take his life. It is really unfair."

  Su Jianlin's purple robe fluttered, and there was some helplessness in his slightly heroic eyes.

"If one day I can enter the realm of heaven and man, I will definitely go to the capital of Qi State. Even if there is a great immortal sacrifice in the Hengshan Temple, and the sword saint of Qi State will protect him, I will not be able to take off the head of King Qi Yuan. We will also demolish the palace of bones."

  At this point in her words, a star palace suddenly condensed in her eyes. This starry sky is composed of five main stars and four big stars. There is a drizzle in it, and every drop of rain seems to brew a kind of magical power.

   It can be vaguely seen that there is a sika deer in the star palace walking in the rain, comprehending those supernatural powers.

   "Just in time, the catastrophe of the Hezhong Road has passed, and the next step is to see how the Dafu court will relieve the disaster and how to let the Hezhong Road recuperate.

  The catastrophe has not yet passed, and the three of us, the master and the apprentice, have not played any role. Now that the catastrophe is gone, there is no need to stay in the river..."

  The deer-raising Taoist, who is called "raising deer" by practitioners all over the world, looked up to the south.

  Su Jianchuan's eyes moved, and he asked happily: "Master, are we going back to Zhenwu Mountain?"

  The deer-raising Taoist shook his head: "We are going to meet your junior brother."

   "Brother?" Su Jianchuan was stunned.

   Su Jianlin on the side understood: "Master, you want to go to Qi State to find Junior Brother Fengmian?"

  Su Jianlin mentioned Nanfengmian, and Su Jianchuan, who was stunned, suddenly understood, and there was a little more hesitation in his eyes, and there was still an excessive fear of King Qi Yuan and that kind of evil in the depths of his eyes.

   But then, Su Jianchuan seemed to think of something again, and said: "Actually, thinking about it carefully, we haven't seen Junior Brother Fengmian for more than ten years, and I still remember that when Junior Brother went up the mountain, he was only nine years old.

   Now, in the blink of an eye, twenty years have passed. "

  Su Jianlin thought for a moment, then nodded and said: "Junior brother acted impulsively, he liked to act rashly when he was a child, and now he has gone to Qi country, which is inevitably a little dangerous.

  We went to Qi State to bring him back, it would be better than him becoming an innocent soul in the palace of bones. "

  Su Jianchuan suppressed the fear in his heart, and also nodded.

  The old Taoist smiled slightly, waved the whisk in his hand, and said: "Everyone has a chance, some are extremely talented, some are unparalleled in courage, and there are also some people in the world who are favored by the gods in the world because of their beliefs.

  Your junior brother is extraordinary, but now you have cultivated a domineering sword spirit, which fits his character, and with the help of noble people, maybe you can really achieve great things in the future. "

   "But before a big event is achieved, one life must be left, otherwise, whether it is the domineering sword spirit or the abnormal movement of the Zhenwu Emperor, it will all come to naught... King Qi Yuan is not so easy to kill."

   "Emperor Zhenwu's appearance changes?" Su Jianlin's pupils froze: "Before on Zhenwu Mountain, Emperor Zhenwu's appearance shone because of his junior brother?"

   Now it was the old Taoist's turn to be proud. He raised his head and said with a smile: "The three disciples in my life are more brilliant than the other, and they are more righteous than the other. This is all thanks to the teacher."

  Su Jianchuan and Su Jianlin looked at each other and remained silent.

  Suddenly, Su Jianchuan seemed to think of something, he raised his head and asked cautiously: "I remember that Junior Brother Fengmian was very reluctant to go up the mountain when he was a child, and Master said he wanted to accept him as a disciple, but he was also unwilling to live and die, and then the matter was left alone...

  Master, did Junior Brother Fengmian worship you as his teacher later? "

  Hearing Su Jianchuan's question, Taoist Raising Deer nodded seriously, but said in his heart: "Nan Fengmian doesn't want to be a Taoist priest, that's why he doesn't want to worship me as a teacher.

  But I have taught him to practice for five years, and he already has the reality of master and apprentice. It is said that one day is a teacher and a life is a father, not to mention five years and 1,800 days. "

   "Since he and I are mentors and apprentices, Feng Mian should see the real martial arts with a sword."

   "However... the master of the mountain once said that the bright moon hanging in the hexagram is the nobleman of Nan Fengmian. When the bright moon falls, Fengmian sees Zhenwu, but he doesn't know who this bright moon is."

  …

  Sheng Zi was riding a white horse with plain heels, looking at the official road in a daze.

   Even though she had never entered Hezhong Road, she crossed Gyeonggi-do and entered Taian-do, until she reached the official road of Tai-an-do, Sheng Zi saw the crowds of fleeing famine.

  As early as more than ten days before, Sheng Zi had already seen people fleeing famine walking in the mountains and on the official road.

  Sheng Zi naturally knew about the severe drought in Hezhong Road. She didn't feel surprised when she saw these fleeing people, but she was a little surprised why the surrounding counties, prefectures, and roads allowed these victims to wander.

  She even found a special post station and wrote a letter to her father in Beijing about the matter, hoping to order the local officials to do their duty to save the people.

   But along the way, Sheng Zi finally understood why the counties and prefectures along the way did not allow these people to enter the city, and even guarded by government soldiers along the way to prevent the victims from approaching the town.

  The reason is...there are too many people fleeing famine.

  Close to Hezhong Road, the official road is densely packed with human heads, these people are ragged, have disheveled faces, and are emaciated.

  The figures of the elderly and children are rarely seen in the crowd, and most of the survivors are adults...

  Yes, how can those old people and children walk out of such a vast river road on foot.

"this…"

  Standing on a high place, Sheng Zi looked around, only to feel that every living person is like a purposeless, hopeless insect and ant, who only cares about moving forward, but doesn't know when he will see the hope of life.

   There are also some local wealthy businessmen and big houses along the official road, who set up rice and grain to help the victims. The same is true for the rich county government, but with such a terrifying number of victims, it is inevitable that it will not be enough.

"The letter on my father's case said that the Hezhong Road was originally the granary of the world. The Hezhong Road was hit by a catastrophe, which spread about twice. It also needs to be used for military rations...the food is really not enough."

  Sheng Zi remembered a letter she accidentally saw.

  The letter was placed in front of her father's case, and Sheng Zi glanced at it hastily. At that time, she still lamented that the world is not easy.

But she is a lady from a family who lived in Taixuanjing since she was a child. After sighing, she saw the abundance of Taixuanjing, and felt that with the great power of the country, she could always solve it properly. Although she felt sorry for the victims, after a long time, she also Forget about it.

  But today, she rode out of Taixuanjing on horseback. Along the way, the bustling place was still prosperous, but the faces of these victims were lifeless.

  When this young lady from Taixuan Jingzhong saw this cruel scene with her own eyes, the shock it brought to her almost reached the extreme.

  She no longer rode on the official road, but avoided the victims, walked into the mountains, walked on the high mountains and rivers, and watched the endless flow of people.

   In fact, Sheng Zi did not dare to be exposed to the eyes of those victims. Perhaps in the eyes of those victims, the white horse and the lady in red are no different from food to satisfy their hunger.

  Even though there were many soldiers along the way, Sheng Zi still didn't want to cause commotion, and didn't want these people who were driven to a desperate situation by the disaster to die because of her.

  While walking, Sheng Zi was still thinking about the scene in the middle of the river.

   After walking for a long time, the sky darkened.

   Sheng Zi was vaguely among a rock, and saw a figure.

  It was winter at this time, and the bark on the mountain was almost eaten up. Occasionally, livid corpses could be seen buried under the white snow on the mountain.

  Sheng Zi has been practicing martial arts for a long time, and seeing those corpses, she still can't say that her heart is calm.

   Seeing a living person in the distance, she even doubted whether what she saw was a human or a ghost.

  Until Su Jue approached, he saw a haggard old woman kneeling and sitting in the snow. Her face had been frostbitten with chilblains, leaving blood on her face.

  The old woman's eyes were numb, and she looked down at the two snow bumps in front of her.

   One place is bigger and one place is smaller.

   Someone came on horseback and walked up to the old woman, but the old woman didn't even notice.

   Sheng Zi got off the horse and looked down, but she could see that the larger snow packs were not enough to completely cover the scene under the snow.

  That was also a corpse. Looking at the leg bones exposed from the corpse, it should be a man in his 30s or 40s.

  As for the little snow bag... Without thinking too much, Sheng Zi could guess that a child was buried in it.

  The old woman seemed to have lost all her strength, not enough for Bai Xue to bury the man, so she could only sit there blankly.

  Sheng Zi sighed, and took out two pastries from the universe bag.

  When she left Taixuanjing, she brought a lot of dry food and cakes. She didn't eat much during the journey, and she used it to help the victims along the way.

  During this period, she also went to the counties along the way many times, spent her silver taels, bought a lot of food that had already skyrocketed, and also contributed to the disaster relief, until her silver taels were exhausted, and there were only two or three cakes left...

  Even so, when Sheng Zi saw the dying old woman, she still didn't hesitate and handed the plum cake to the old woman.

  The old woman, whose eyes were cloudy, suddenly got some strength, grabbed the plum cake, and started to gobble it up.

  Blood dripped from her skinny face, staining the plum cake. The old woman's eyes were red, and she ate the plum cake with big mouthfuls.

   Seeing this, Sheng Zi quickly took out the water bottle again.

  But the old woman seemed to be possessed by a demon, she only cared about eating, and she couldn't see the existence of the kettle at all.

  Sheng Zi panicked immediately, she was afraid that if the old woman hadn't eaten for a long time and ate so many cakes, if they got stuck in the esophagus, she would die again.

  She was about to stretch out her hand and force some water for the old woman.

  The old woman who was eating the plum cake as if possessed by a demon suddenly slowed down.

  Her eyes regained a bit of clarity, and she took a closer look at the pastry in her hand, then knelt down and moved forward a few steps, dividing the remaining plum blossom cake into two.

  The smaller piece was buried by her in the snow bag where the man's body was.

  The bigger piece was buried in the small snow bag by her again.

   "Son, granddaughter..."

   "Eat some too."

  The old woman choked up and spoke in a trembling voice.

   Sheng Zi stood right behind her.

  At this time, this young lady from a well-established family suddenly felt a chill.

  The bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the old woman in front of her is a living person.

  But for some reason, Sheng Zi only felt a chill that made her shudder, and made her feel unspeakable fear.

   "Is this the world outside Taixuanjing?"

  She looked around, the cold wind was blowing, the night was deep, and she looked down at the two snow bags again, feeling more and more afraid in her heart.

  Su Heel on the side seemed to sense Sheng Zi's mood, and let out a long hiss.

  Sheng Zi was taken aback instead, feeling a little powerless in her heart.

  At this moment, a gentle and familiar voice suddenly came from behind.

   "Sheng Zi..."

   After reading the opinions of brothers, I write about ordinary people.

  (end of this chapter)