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

  Chapter 361 Witnessing the marriage between me and Qingyue

  The four letters burned in the rune, and in a blink of an eye they turned into wisps of smoke and dust and flew into the air, becoming one with the cloud.

   Lu Jing stood on the self-cultivation tower and looked out the window, only to feel that the originally clear moonlight outside the window had become much dimmer.

  Lu Jing turned around, and saw Mr. Guanqi sitting back at the desk where he had been sitting for more than ten years.

   The Taixuan Palace in the center of Taixuanjing was still deep and quiet, as if these letters had not attracted the attention of the Taixuan Palace.

   "Sir, since Emperor Chongtian doesn't want me to see the emperor's star at this time, isn't this going against the intention of the emperor's palace?"

  Lu Jing usually handles things decisively and rarely hesitates.

  But he also knows that in this great Taixuanjing, even if the holy king no longer looks at the living beings in the world, he is still the king who controls Dafu.

  The library is located within Taixuanjing after all, and it is by no means an easy matter to offend Emperor Chongtian.

  Mr. Guanqi stands upright, looking at the chessboard on the table that he has not picked up.

  Watched the endgame for a long time, but he, who never made a move, stretched out his hand and stuck a white piece.

   "Don't worry, the library... has lasted for too long.

  The Master did not return, and in Taixuanjing, Emperor Chongtian actually no longer had the place for the library in his heart.

   For a long time, the library has still needed to perform the function of education, but if it only teaches and does not walk, and allows the world to decay, it cannot be called a real scholar. "

  Lu Jing didn't know why Mr. Guan Qi said that, he wanted to ask.

  Mr. Guanqi waved his hand slowly: "You are holding a sword in your soul, and it is far from a foolproof thing to see the Emperor Star with the light of the sword.

  You have ambitions and are willing to meet Dixing, but you have to deal with many things.

  I've already told Mr. Eleven, you should tell Qingyue something, lest you die in the sky. "

  Mr. Guanqi spoke directly, and Lu Jing didn't ask any more questions. He just smiled at Mr. Guanqi and said, "Mr. is my teacher, why don't you wish me better?"

  After Mr. Guanqi regained his vitality and became younger, he seemed to no longer be so serious.

He stared at the chessboard carefully, probably thinking about where the white piece would land, but he said: "Even if there are four strongest men in the world who are willing to help you, I don't know if you can hide it from the three stars in the sky, and hide it from you." Tianguan Tianque.

  If your Yuanshen Jianguang is discovered, you will inevitably die after all.

  It's a big risk, so why insist on some auspicious words? "

  Lu Jing found that what Mr. Guan Qi said was very reasonable, so he asked Mr. Guan Qi to resign, and wanted to wait for Qingyue in front of Shaomu Courtyard.

He walked to the stairs, suddenly remembered something, and said to Mr. Guanqi: "Sir, after this matter is over, if I can not die, please ask Mr. to marry Qingyue for me. Lu Jing... has no relatives, elders, no one People sent me three media and six certificates.

   I can only bother Mr. Guanqi. "

  From Lu Jing's first sentence.

  Mr. Guanqi's eyes on the chessboard seemed a little dazed.

  He didn't listen carefully to what Lu Jing said later, he only vaguely heard three media and six certificates, heard bucket, ruler, mirror, weighing, cutting, and counting, and heard the word marriage letter.

  Lu Jing said a lot of words, and stood at the stairs again, as if he wanted to hear Mr. Guanqi's reply.

"gentlemen?"

  Seeing that Mr. Guanqi was lost in thought, he reminded him again.

Mr. Guanqi suddenly reacted, he raised his head and smiled at Lu Jing, shook his head and said, "This end game is too difficult, I originally wanted to break the game, but found that this Go game seems to have come to an end, straight two square four, still can't make it True eyes on the plate."

  Mr. Guanqi talked about the difficulty of the endgame, and then smiled at Lu Jing: "Of course this is not difficult.

   In terms of kinship law, you really have no blood relatives. I am your teacher, and even if I marry Qingyue for you, I can even do that. "

   When Lu Jing got the answer, he felt happy in his heart, so he turned and went downstairs.

  His footsteps were not messy, and became lighter and lighter.

  Mr. Guanqi saw from the window of the self-cultivation tower that Lu Jing had gone away, and then looked at the endgame in front of him.

  He thought for a moment, and dropped the white piece in his hand on Ding Wu.

  The chess game that seemed to have come to an end unexpectedly came back to life, and a big dragon whose head had been cut off came back to life again.

  Boom!

   There was a thunderclap.

  It rained heavily in the sky.

  On weekdays, the torrential rain does not stain the library, and the library will always only have spring breeze and rain.

  But today, the torrential rain became heavier and heavier, destroying the flowers in front of the Slim Tower.

  Mr. Guanqi seemed to be aware of it. He stood up and went to a courtyard on the third floor.

  Mr. Jiu and Mr. Eleven were one step ahead of Mr. Guanqi, and had already entered the courtyard house.

  In the room, Mr. Qi was already old and could only sleep on the bed on weekdays, but his face was a little more angry today.

  He got up from the bed, sat cross-legged on a futon, and watched several people enter the room.

   "Mr. has been in business for more than ten years, so that the red tape and cannibalism of the Hedong family are no longer the only Confucianism orthodoxy in the world.

After more than ten years of operation, the library has also taught a scholar who bows his head to see the world. They may be young, and they have never walked to the center of Dafu or even the whole world, but they already have the ambition to save the world in their hearts. It always blooms in the end.

  Things done in February and March, the results are often seen in August and September.

  It's still early, Mr. Guanqi don't need to worry. "

  Mr. Seven is gray-haired, but he still offered to comfort the younger Mr. Guanqi.

  Mr. Nine and Mr. Eleven looked calm, but there was a deep loneliness in their eyes.

  Mr. Qi continued: "Since the master ascended to heaven, the library is no longer the same as it used to be, standing in Taixuanjing without even showing the Junzi sword worn by his waist.

  Now that the world is about to catch fire, it is a very good thing to ask the library to go out for a walk, travel thousands of miles, and calm the world.

  Mr. Guanqi doesn’t need to blame himself. "

  Mr. Jiu and Mr. Eleven looked at Mr. Guanqi.

  Mr. Guanqi's eyes, and asked Mr. Qi: "Mr. Zhiwu, I feel ashamed of you, and I may not be able to seek justice for you in my lifetime.

  I know that my husband understands me, and I also know that my husband must have doubts in his heart. "

   "Guanqi is willing to answer."

  Mr. Zhiwu nodded lightly, and asked: "Lu Jing is not very human, he has inherited Mr. Si's sword bone, understands the sword spirit of the world, and reflects the primordial star of the world like Mr. This is a good thing.

  It is also a good thing that he became the sword holder of the library.

   Now, if you want to use the power of the library to help him become enlightened, naturally it doesn't matter.

  But sir, Lu Jing still doesn't know Yu Yuan, nor Yang Gu.

  For the past nineteen years, you didn't want the big situation in Yu Yuan and Yang Gu, trying to save the sky and save the world.

   But now that Lu Jing has become the sword in the library, he still doesn't know what is in Yu Yuan and Yang Gu.

  If he saw Emperor Xing, if he became another sword armor Shangmin, if he knew about Yu Yuan and Yang Gu, but he was unwilling to shoulder the burden of the library.

  What about my library? "

  Mr. Qi asked carefully, but there was no blame in his eyes, as if he was just asking Mr. Guanqi to clarify his doubts.

  Mr. Guanqi fell silent.

  Mr. Jiu was also silent.

  On the contrary, Mr. Eleven, who seldom speaks on weekdays, spoke at this time, with a somewhat hasty tone.

   "Mr. Zhiwu, Mr. Guanqi is still blaming himself for making you go to Yuyuan."

   "Why should you blame yourself? This world is the world of the world, not the world of Mr. Guanqi alone.

  Mr. Guanqi wants to carry the world alone, but I'm afraid it will not be that easy.

  I am also a human being, and I also have the ambition to carry the world on my shoulders, so why not do something for the world? "

   "I know that Mr. Guanqi was punished because of me, and I don't want to force Lu Jing any more.

  But if he doesn't know the responsibility he shoulders, how can he repay Mr. Guanqi's kindness? "

  Mr. Seven asked like this.

  Mr. Eleven looked lonely.

  Mr. Jiu hesitated to speak.

  Mr. Guanqi shook his head.

  "If the responsibilities of the world are imposed on others, it will become a burden. Once it becomes a burden, it will become more bumpy and heavier to walk, and the shoulders will be like a thousand mountains."

   "When he was studying in the Lu residence, I saw that Lu Jing was not bewitched by evil thoughts, and he had a ruler in his heart to measure everything in the world.

  He has some persistence in his heart that neither you nor I know about. As long as there is this persistence, I will not talk to him. He will naturally see many things, and he will also show the edge of his own sword. "

   "Mr. Zhiwu, I have tried my best, but fortunately there is such a righteous young man like Lu Jing, I choose to trust him.

  If things don’t work out... even if I’m already dead by then, please still ask my husband to scold me in Yu Yuan. "

  Mr. Qi pondered.

   Mr. Jiu said: "The world is weak, in fact we have no choice."

  Mr. Qi heard this sentence, the red light on his face suddenly faded, he seemed to be exhausted to the extreme, and his upright body also hunched down.

   "Sir, if things fail, even if I become a lonely ghost in Yu Yuan, I will never disrespect you.

  You and Mr. Four are not the only one who has moved to Yingwu Island. "

  Mr. Seven was struggling to speak more and more. Mr. Nine stepped forward and helped him onto the bed.

  He was lying on the bed, breathing more and more quickly.

   "I really want to see Mr. Big, Mister Second, Mr. Fifth, and also my sixth brother. I don't know if they know that I'm leaving."

   "I haven't seen each other for more than ten years. I don't know if my six elder brothers have figured it out."

   "Old Jiu, the next spiritual wave will come and kill a few more immortals for me.

  The thunder calamity really caused me pain. Up to now, I still remember the pain to the marrow of my bone. "

   "When will the teacher come to see me?"

  Mr. Qi's voice was intermittent, and gradually became a little incoherent.

  He seems to have forgotten that his master has gone to heaven and is no longer on earth, and he wants the teacher to come and see him.

  Mr. Jiu was standing in front of the bed when he was holding Mr. Seven.

  Mr. Eleven lowered his head, unable to see the expression on her face clearly.

  The gentle smile on Mr. Guanqi's face disappeared, and he was a little indifferent.

   "Remember, the teacher went to heaven.

  He once promised me that when I die, he will plant a peach blossom in front of my grave to shade me.

  The teacher is not here, Taoyao, you will plant the peach blossoms. "

  Mr. Seven, like a quiet child, slowly closed his eyes amidst the raving.

  Amidst Yu Yuan, wisps of clouds bloomed and flew up.

  Taoyao looked at Mr. Qi who was no longer breathing, and said to Bai Guanqi: "It's a good thing for you to see him off."

  Bai Guanqi saw that the rainstorm outside the door had stopped.

  He returned to the cultivation tower without saying a word.

  Mr. Guanqi planted a peach tree under the Slim Pagoda.

  …

  The Western Regions, in the city of Loulan.

  A middle-aged man in black with a stern expression and a slight frown was carrying a hoe, found a good place, and planted a peach tree.

   Someone came to call him.

   "Mr. Six, the Eldest Princess welcomes you."

  The middle-aged man in black shook his head: "I have something to do today."

  The man frowned: "What could be more important than the eldest princess's matter? Now there are only three rebels left..."

  The middle-aged man in black flicked his fingers lightly, but the person who came to interrogate him found himself speechless.

   "Even if the thirty-six countries in the Western Regions are destroyed, it will not be as heavy as this peach tree."

  The messenger was furious and left in a hurry.

   Not long after, the middle-aged man in black was taking care of the peach blossom tree. A general in armor sent a head to apologize to the middle-aged man.

   That head is exactly the person who sent the messenger just now.

  The sixth gentleman didn't seem to be merciful in his temper, he just glanced at the head briefly, then waved the general away.

   "Is someone dead in your family?"

  On a poplar tree not far away, a blue bird turned into a young girl in brocade clothes, mockingly said.

  Mr. Liu ignored her, and while patting the soil under the tree, he said: "Your father seems to have forgotten you a long time ago. Up to now, he has never sent a demon king pill."

  The brocade-clothed girl panicked instantly, and transformed into a blue bird again, flapping her wings, and shouted loudly: "Don't kill me."

Mr. Liu glanced at her, turned his head again, and said to the peach blossom tree: "Don't be impatient, and now Taixuanjing has been wronged, and when this matter is over, I will go to Taixuanjing to general you." bring back.

  Falling leaves return to their roots, this Loulan city is better than Taixuanjing, which is full of evil spirits.

  …

   "Is this the son's sword?"

  Qingyue held Shaxilou in her hand, caressing the blade of the sword carefully.

  Looking at the curiosity on Qingyue's face, Lu Jing suddenly said, "Maybe you can go to Taihua City."

   "Taihua City? Is it the son's fiefdom?"

  Qingyue was a little dazed: "But I heard that the duke is not allowed to go to the fief easily, unless there is an edict from the emperor."

   "Actually, it's not considered a fiefdom, it's just a land of food." Lu Jing said, "It's where the thirty-six states of the Western Regions, Shenguan, and Chong'an meet.

  It can be seen that the vast desert of the Western Regions is vast and magnificent. Looking as far as the eye can see, you can also see the distant mountain road, you can see the Zhenxi Duhufu, and the three states of serious cases. The scenery must be excellent.

  As for the Holy Monarch Tianzhao... there is always a way. " Lu Jing said.

  Qing Yue nodded, as if she didn't care where she was going.

   "By the way, young master, there is a letter."

  Qingyue thought of something, carefully put down the Shaxi Building, turned around and took out a letter from the cabinet and handed it to Lu Jing.

   "This is from Wei Jingzhe, who said that the young master ordered it."

   Lu Jing took the letter.

   "It's a letter from Chen Xuanwu."

  Lu Jing was a little pleasantly surprised. He was about to open the letter when he suddenly noticed something. A sword light flashed on the Shaxi Tower.

  He looked out of the window, but saw a young man sitting cross-legged on the courtyard wall at some point.

  The young man in his thirties, with a longbow on his back, was looking at Lu Jing.

  When Lu Jing saw the longbow, he remembered the records in the Fengwuzhi.

   "The bow is wrapped around the blue dragon, the seal is carved with the wind, and the rhizomes of mulberry trees and the tendons of kylin are used as the strings.

   is the third armor in the bow.

  The main bow, Yuan Jiulang, is the leader of the arrow. This bow once killed the kings of the old dynasty, but he was not a minister of Taiwu. "

   "Genkuro..."

   Lu Jing stood up and walked out of the main house.

  Shaxilou is about to move, and the spirit in the sword is shining with colorful light.

  Lu Jing flicked the blade of the sword lightly, and with Lu Jing's permission, the colorful sword light suddenly turned into a human figure to salute Lu Jing, and then looked at Yuan Jiulang.

  Yuan Jiulang didn't look at the blurry colorful figure, but looked directly at Lu Jing and asked, "Which emperor star did you see?"

  …

  In Kongshan Alley.

  Pei Yingui's long bow suddenly vibrated the bowstring, awakening the girl Hancai.

  Miss Hancai sat up and rubbed her sleepy eyes, only to realize that Pei Yingui had already left the courtyard.

  (end of this chapter)