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

The quiet night is heavy, floating light and misty, cold and melting into the moon.

After the heavy snowfall, the clouds opened to see the moon. For many people in Taixuanjing, this night was a sleepless night after all.

It was already late at night, and the Seventh Prince was still sitting in a small pavilion among the clan. The small pavilion was unique, and the scenery was endless.

The Seventh Prince would meditate and read in this quiet pavilion every night. He didn't say a word when he read every night, and he was at ease, as if he was completely integrated with this quiet pavilion.

But tonight's Seventh Prince doesn't seem to be in the mood to study.

The stack of classics on the jade case was put aside by him.

The one placed directly in front was Lu Jing's three thousand words!

Since noon today, the Seventh Prince has been sitting in this quiet pavilion, except for strolling around the Bamboo Tower with the teacher, his eyes are full of this thin paper.

Even though the Seventh Prince deeply felt that Lu Jing must follow the path of Mr. Fourth, seeing Lu Jing's three thousand words, this prince who had read hundreds of classics had to admit it...

In Lu Jing's paper, many propositions are quite in line with his wishes.

For example... among all creatures, people are the most expensive!

But at the same time, there are many things in this paper that the Seventh Prince deeply dislikes.

For example, in this article, there are many blood and tears mentioned between the lines!

The blood and tears of the common people are the fuel that catalyzes the prosperity of the country in terms of the legalist technique. If we want to do unification, the people above the common people must be restrained and managed by evil and treacherous people. The people at the bottom should also accept the unreasonable status quo.

In this way, the people will become weaker and weaker, but they will also become more and more obedient to the rule of power, truly gathering all the power of a country into one place.

This is also the reason why the Seventh Prince planted a towering pagoda tree, watered it with the blood and tears of the common people, and finally covered the entire Dafu.

"If all the people in the world read the three thousand words of Lu Jing, and the most precious thoughts are born in their thoughts, it will not be a good thing for Dafu after all."

In the eyes of the Seventh Prince, the double pupils flickered. He looked up at the sky, and the double pupils seemed to reflect a prosperous and bright fairy city...

Ming Yujing!

Ming Yujing looms, likewise hanging high for a month, but there are thousands of palaces and palaces like a game of Go, with fish and dragons dancing in the nine heavens.

Although the Seventh Prince still couldn't see the fairy city clearly at this time, when he read the sky and saw the magnificence behind the little stars and moons, his eyes became more determined.

"Humanity is the most expensive, but now that the spiritual tide is about to rise, the mortal world has long been torn apart. If you can't condense the power of the world and startle the fish and dragons in the sky, the people in this world will be just ants after all!"

The seventh prince withdrew his gaze, but glanced back at the vast Taixuanjing beyond the Bamboo Tower.

"In today's world, there may be nobles among the people, but none of the officials and ordinary people can be called noble. Lu Jing... wants to use this theory to start a mountain."

He seldom murmured to himself: "If this time turned out to be a great and prosperous age, if the world was unified, and the world looked at the sky, Lu Jing... I would definitely rule the country based on the theory that people are precious."

The Seventh Prince closed his eyes and sat quietly under the moonlight.

After a full cup of tea, the familiar lady in purple came to see the Seventh Prince.

"After two months, the Huai Gang will also enter Taixuanjing again. After the opening of the mansion, the Huai Gang cannot supervise all officials, but they can monitor all businesses and merchants. They need to take root like a pagoda tree and spread all over the world. .

Although Taixuanjing was the last place where the pagoda tree gang sowed its seeds, it would become the root of the pagoda tree. "

The Seventh Prince bowed his head and ordered: "Everyone in the world knows that Linshan Ghost, the second head of the Huai Gang, has the ability to control gods and ghosts, so let him kill Lu Jing with gods and ghosts."

The female official in Takenaka should be quiet and respectful.

She received the order and was about to retreat, but the Seventh Prince suddenly beckoned her to stay.

Immediately, he picked up the cypress pen on the table and wrote two lines on a page.

"Don't underestimate it, do your best."

There was a gleam of fire in the eyes of the female officer in Zhuzhong, she stepped forward to take the page, and then left.

A mere horoscope is enough to prove that the Seventh Prince attaches great importance to Lu Jing.

If you think about it carefully, if you count the Huai gang's first assassination in the empty mountain alley by the Black Stone Hall, the Seventh Prince's line will assassinate Lu Jing three times.

During these three times, the Seventh Prince never underestimated Lu Jing.

When Lu Jing was killed on the sacred mountain in the outer corner of Xuandu, he sent a six-level sacred fire master monk, and even a seven-level killing puppet!

When Lu Jing was forcibly killed on Yanglu Street, there were even two Shenhuo, one General Xiao Lou, and twelve dead men of the Chu family.

At the same time, more than a dozen monks were hidden in the darkness, and even the great monks of the Chu family were dispatched to stop Nan Fengmian...

And during these two assassinations, Lu Jing was just a cultivator of true transformation, enough to see the handwriting of the Seventh Prince.

It's just... Lu Jing, Mr. Shulou, who seems to have no background, has an unfathomable background, which caused heavy losses to the Seventh Prince's lineage.

"If I choose again, I may not be your enemy. Even if your way is contrary to mine, just rest assured of the general battle and wait until you win before watching you."

The seventh prince watched the female official Zhuzhong leave, and then looked at Lu Jing with three thousand words: "It's just that now, although you have never been under the emperor's command, it has become the biggest hidden danger in this big battle..."

As for the situation, as for the mood, as for the idea, the Seventh Prince cannot just sit back and watch Lu Jing grow stronger.

The battle between heaven and dragon, and the battle of ideas, often take a step, but it is impossible to turn back.

Because of this, the Seventh Prince had clearly informed the Huai Gang to let the second leader of the Huai Gang kill Lu Jing with ghostly techniques, but he still stood up, walked out of the small pavilion, and walked towards a pavilion.

In the courtyard of the pavilion, the moon is as cool as water.

The old man who described withered Artemisia hadn't fallen asleep yet.

The door of his house was opened, the car was pushed under the eaves, and the old man silently watched the hazy night.

Until the Seventh Prince entered the small courtyard of the pavilion and saluted him.

The old man was not surprised, he didn't even turn his head, and said to the Seventh Prince: "There is a Yin-Yang Thunder Talisman Talisman on the table, the talisman paper was taught by me, and the ink of the talisman came from a drop of my brother's blood, and there was a hundred thunder in it. Integrating into the law of thunder, it can be transformed into a god of thunder.

This is not a vicious talisman of yin and yang. You use the talisman as a sacrifice, and pay homage to the Thunder of the Law as a prince. The Thunder of the Law can be strengthened day and night, and the God of Thunder will also suppress the Thunder of the Law. . "

The Seventh Prince looked sideways, but saw a piece of yellow talisman paper placed on top of the finely carved sandalwood table in the room.

Yin-Yang Thunder Talisman Talisman...

The seventh prince settled down... The old man on the side shook his head slightly: "You value Lu Jing too much, and he is like a prince, turning into your obsession. If he abides by the law, he will be even more courageous. It is a big deal for you." Bad thing."

The Seventh Prince respectfully saluted the old man, his expression remained unchanged, and said: "Students have great ambitions in their hearts, and with a pair of pupils, they must look up at the bright Yujing in the sky, and look down at their opponents in the world.

Although Lu Jing is only cultivating the truth, as Zhong Yubai said, it cannot be inferred from common sense. I use the talisman to pay homage to the Thunder of Law, to strengthen the Thunder of Law, and the god of thunder to fall into it... enough It is possible to cut off Lu Jing's law enforcement. "

The old man seemed a little tired, but he also seemed to think that it was a good thing that the Seventh Prince valued his opponent so much.

"The emperor should be like this. When encountering mountains and moving mountains, encountering rivers and breaking rivers, encountering seas and filling seas, lions fight rabbits with all their strength, and since Lu Jing can write about the value of people, he is not a weak rabbit."

The Seventh Prince picked up the talisman, walked out of this obviously Chaoge-style pavilion, and headed for his own palace.

His expression has become much more stable.

The reason is that the rune in his hand came from his husband.

And the master's teacher is one of the nine top nine leaders in the world, the leader of Fu Dao.

The ink used to construct the runes is... Han Xintai, the Imperial Teacher of the Northern Qin Dynasty!

It was the drastic reforms made by the legalist Han Xintai that the Northern Qin Dynasty now has the power to swallow the world with gold and iron horses.

The seventh prince walked alone in the bamboo tower, entered the palace, and sacrificed to the law and thunder with the blood of the prince.

The talisman burned, and the Seventh Prince sat in the palace, watching a halo of thunder disappear into the sky.

It was a sleepless night, and the Seventh Prince did not fall asleep, and looked out of the palace like an old man with lost legs.

But in a few moments, a divine thought came quietly, and the old man's old voice fell into the Seventh Prince's mind again.

"The crown prince of Qi State wants to curse and kill Lu Jing with the method of the second son holding the devil."

A mere sentence came.

The Seventh Prince's expression became more calm: "After this matter, I will write a letter to the Holy Monarch, angrily reprimanding Gu Chenxiao for killing me, Dafu Tianjiao, with the method of holding onto demons."

For Dafu, it was actually a good thing for the prince of Qi to act.

Even if Lu Jing didn't die from the method of grasping the demon, after being killed by the curse, how should he control the law and thunder that manifests the thunder official in the sky?

This night in Hengshan Mansion.

Gu Chenxiao was in the secret room, in front of him, there seemed to be an altar cast by numerous women's bones.

And beside him, a huge mirror was shining brightly, illuminating an even more frightening scene of bones.

What was reflected in the mirror was the palace of bones built by Gu Chenxiao in Qi.

Inside the Hall of Bones of the State of Qi, a woman with the same pale complexion was closing her eyes. Behind the woman, a ferocious monster could be vaguely seen twisting and laughing wildly.

And beside Gu Chenxiao, there was another man with bloody eyes.

The appearance of that man is four to five points similar to that of the woman in Qi State's White Bone Palace, probably born of a dragon and phoenix.

Behind the man are Dugui and Yuhu who followed Gu Chenxiao to Shihua Pavilion.

"Xiao Gu and Xiao Ming use the Palace of White Bone, the many bones in this secret room, and the blood essence of the four monks to cast the curse of holding the devil together with a third-grade Nether Fire... and then they can be in Lu Jing's law enforcement. At that time, let him kill himself with his magic thoughts."

On Gu Chenxiao's bright red robe, there are ghostly shadows.

Fan Yuan on the side bowed his head and remained silent.

"Xiao Gu, Xiao Ming, you two must do your best, and you must never hold back."

Gu Chenxiao's eyes were excited, and he urged him repeatedly.

Ghostly flames erupted from the body of the Yuanshen cultivator named Xiaogu, and he frowned tightly, as if he was enduring great pain.

This kind of pain is even more severe than that of the slaves who are tortured wantonly by Gu Chenxiao and Xiaogu, stirring up the evil thoughts in their hearts.

"Xiaogu, after this, I will send you back to the Qi Kingdom, Qi Kingdom is surrounded by the four countries, and you are allowed to linger as you want. If you want to practice your banners and become ghostly and creepy ghost fires, you are also allowed to do it. "

While talking, Gu Chenxiao stretched out his hand, and there was a very faint trace of sword energy lingering between his fingers.

"Lu Jing was in the Taixuan Palace, and he used the light-supporting sword energy to fall on my face, but in the end he has to reap the consequences."

Gu Chenxiao flicked his fingers lightly, and the very thin wisp of light-supporting sword energy flew into the will-o'-the-wisp that Xiao Gu had burned before he was alive.

"Lu Jing's biggest reliance is this light-supporting sword spirit, as well as his life's noble spirit.

That being the case... I want to see if the mighty aura of the seventeen-year-old Mr. Shulou can block the magic-holding method when the light-supporting sword energy is swallowed by the darkness! "

Gu Chen clapped his palms and smiled, under the dim light, his face was like an evil ghost.

...

Zhenbei Duhu Mansion, Anxu Mansion.

In the middle of the night, in the suburbs.

Princess Chong'an's carriage stopped on a desolate mountain.

The wind blows without an inch of rain, and the sky and the earth are long and close to the loess!

Si Wanyu, Princess of Chong'an, stood on the mountain, looking down at this desolate place.

The loess is all over the sky, and the peaks of this mountain are connected to the open wilderness, which is as vast as the sea, endless.

This place is already so desolate, the mighty long wind blows, but it never brings vitality, only dust that attracts the eye.

And go further north, past the entire Zhenbei Protectorate, and you will find the Sanzhou of Chong'an, where... is even more desolate.

Si Wanyu's beauty conceals the past and the present, and her appearance is peerless, but standing in this desolate place, the desolation of the world overwhelms her beauty, revealing an unprecedented magnificence.

"Every year the bones of war are buried outside the wilderness, and it is empty to see rose apples entering the Taixuan."

Behind Si Wanyu, an old man was wearing Taoist robes, with a long beard and an old whisk.

The Taoist lamented: "I walked all the way north from Zhenwu Mountain, passing through many prosperous and charming places, until I went all the way to the northwest, only to see the sky full of bones and the desolation of the world."

Si Wanyu was already far away from Taixuan, but he still missed Taixuan and his daughter in his heart.

"Daoist Guanyang, do you really want to go to Chong'an Sanzhou with me to meet Dongshen?"

Si Wanyu said: "Eastern God has always kept promises. If you enter Chong'an Sanzhou and want to come back, I'm afraid it will be difficult."

Guan Yangzi didn't seem to care about these things, he just said: "The reason why I went down to Zhenwu Mountain was because I wanted to meet the princess and pass on the wish of the mountain owner.

But along the way, Guan Yang felt in his heart that if he could do something for the world after this remaining life, he would be worthy of a heart of seeking Tao. "

When Si Wanyu heard Guan Yangzi's words, she still didn't understand. She turned her head, her face full of mature charm, and it's not an exaggeration to say that she is "a country and a city".

"Zhenwu Shanzhu asked you to pass on his wishful wishes to me, but the Taoist priest has been traveling with my carriage for many days, but he never brought out the wishful wishes."

Si Wanyu asked: "Every time I asked the priest, the Taoist priest said that the time has not come yet, but he didn't know what was engraved on the Ruyi?

Do you need to find a good time before you can pass it on to me? "

Guan Yangzi had a bitter expression on his face, and there was some embarrassment on his old face: "The owner of the mountain only said that I should go down the mountain to find the princess, and when I meet the princess, when the time comes, I will naturally meet Ruyi.

But until now, there is still no trace of Ruyi, and the old man is quite puzzled. "

Si Wanyu was just asking questions out of curiosity, and was not greedy for Ruyi whose role was unknown.

Looking at Guan Yangzi's expression at this time, she also knew that Guan Yangzi, who was famous for his calligraphy and painting, was really helpless.

"The owner of the mountain has lived for many years and always likes to play these riddles."

Guanyangzi sighed inwardly.

At this time, the sky is getting brighter.

A rising sun breaks through the continuous loess mountains, the red sun rises in the east, the first rays of the sun are dyed, and the thousands of miles of loess add charm.

And at this moment, in Taixuan Jing, Lu Jing walked out of the empty mountain alley and headed for Taixuan Palace.

Guanyangzi, who was also looking up at the rising sun...suddenly changed his expression!

However, he saw the dust in his hand fluttering slightly, the morning wind blew, and the tide of light surged in, and the brilliance shining from the rising sun pill in the distance unexpectedly burst out with white light.

Guanyangzi danced his whisk, and white light gathered.

Si Wanyu and even the many Chong'an Sanzhou monks who were resting around the carriage also turned their eyes to the white light in the distance.

The white light gradually approached.

Guanyangzi bathed in these white lights, and then slowly squeezed towards the void.

With a grasp of the void, the white light suddenly collapsed into a ball, and after the dazzling brilliance...

However, Si Wanyu saw a white Dao Ruyi in Guanyangzi's hand.

The two ends of Ruyi are in the shape of clouds, and there is a little circle in the center, exuding luminous light, which looks quite miraculous.

Si Wanyu was watching Ruyi.

Holding Ruyi in his hand, Guanyangzi's expression suddenly changed.

"Princess...the sky and the earth see the sun, and the sun is shining brightly, which can reveal the secrets of heaven."

Guan Yangzi's face was a bit serious, his eyes turned from Ruyi in his hand to Si Wanyu: "Princess... soon, a catastrophe will come to you, and you may... die."

Princess Chong'an's beautiful eyes moved slightly, but her face was very calm, she just smiled and said: "I am the mistress of the three states of Chong'an, there are countless people in the world who want to kill me, and I have suffered countless injuries for a long time.

And just this time on the way back to Chong'an Sanzhou, the assassins had already killed hundreds of people.

Daoist, if we only talk about catastrophes, I'm afraid it's not the same thing, right? "

Si Wanyu is not boasting!

There are countless strong men in the three prefectures of Chong'an, including eleven pawns and nineteen generals in Chong'an!

But there have always been only three real souls in Chong'an Sanzhou.

It is the king of Chong'an who can stop thousands of troops with the halberd flying across the sky, the princess Si Wanyu of Chong'an whose soul is like the moon, and the army of the three prefectures in Chang'an who are now wearing silver armor and a long spear. Yu Dongshen, the son of Chong'an Prince of Sirius!

Si Wanyu suffered countless assassinations, and experienced countless disasters.

Guanyangzi Ruyi revealed his secret, but Si Wanyu didn't care.

But Shi Guanyangzi shook his head solemnly, and handed the Ruyi in his hand to Si Wanyu.

Without hesitation, Si Wanyu stretched out her white jade hand to take Ruyi.

Ruyi started, in an instant...

Si Wanyu suddenly saw a scene... an unimaginable image.

The sun is shining brightly in the sky, and seven big stars are shining in the sky, and the world has been dyed blood red.

The Bloody World...

Si Wanyu saw his dead body!

She is still wearing a luxurious long dress, her face is as bright as the sun rising in the morning glow, and as bright as a flower coming out of Lubo.

The only difference is that the self in that scene has his eyes open, lying under the hanging sun, lying in a pool of blood and dying.

A strong sense of reality struck and fell into the thoughts of her primordial spirit, causing her primordial spirit to suddenly give birth to a strong warning sign!

"Death Tribulation..."

Even Si Wanyu, who was used to seeing the big world, couldn't hide her shock, and she also saw countless corpses in that strange scene, densely packed, spread out three feet away from him.

Si Wanyu couldn't see the appearance of these people clearly, but Si Wanyu knew that these people were here to kill her!

"Zhenwu Mountain is in charge of the secrets of heaven, and sent Guanyangzi down the mountain in person to deliver this Ruyi to me. Is this... my death?"

Si Wanyu frowned, thinking a lot.

Guanyangzi was silent, and after a long time, he sighed.

Secrets can be revealed, but if you want to seize the sky and change the secrets, it is indeed extremely difficult.

Under the circumstances, Si Wanyu is very likely to die completely because of the death calamity. The loss of a core person is bound to be a great loss for Chong'an Sanzhou.

"The mountain masters the secrets, and I am the one who conveys the secrets. The secrets revealed are related to the princess herself, and I ask the princess not to leak them, otherwise it will be a catastrophe for the mountain master, you and me.

In the future, if the spring thunder resounds, it will be counterattacked. "

After a long time, Guanyang Ziyu said earnestly: "The heavenly secret has come, if you want to change the heavenly secret to seize life, I'm afraid..."

There is a lot of pity in the eyes of this Taoist.

But Si Wanyu, who was holding Ruyi in his hand, suddenly changed his expression slightly.

Because as the sun rose higher and higher, time gradually passed, when Si Wanyu raised his eyes, the sun fell on Ruyi, but many changes took place in the mysterious scene.

"Who is that?"

Si Wanyu tried his best to perceive the scene reflected by Ruyi.

She vaguely saw a vague figure gradually approaching under the sunlight.

Every time he took a step, the bloody brilliance took a step back.

Every time he took a step, a ray of bright sunlight appeared on the sky that was originally covered by dark clouds, shining all over the world.

The man walked slowly, but he had the aura of a master, as if he could drink away all darkness and cut away all injustices!

Guan Yangzi also saw Si Wanyu's expression.

His divine thoughts flowed and fell into Yu Ruyi's heart, and his eyes were full of surprise immediately.

"This person is the secret, or... the one who changed the secret?"

Guanyangzi's spiritual thoughts continued to circulate, wanting to see more clearly.

However, the figure of that person was always so blurred that he couldn't see clearly at all.

"The heavenly secret came, and the mountain master hastily ordered me to go down the mountain. I'm afraid that this catastrophe will come soon."

Guan Yangzi opened his mouth to speculate: "This person came alone, and the blood light receded when he was around, and the scorching sun rose into the sky, shining high in the sky.

This means that this person must be an unrivaled existence who can sever death. Even if his cultivation level has never stepped into Chunyang or Tianfu, he must be a person who has completed the seven realms, nine stars connected with beads, and nine phases.

There are not many people like this...even in the vast world..."

When he said this, his words paused slightly: "Is it Su Houcang of the Great Pillar Kingdom? Is it Wei Xuanjun? Is it the Great Buddha on Earth in Daleiyin Temple? Or the Dharma Body of the Eastern King Guandong..."

"The owner of the mountain ordered me to pass on the secret to Princess Chong'an. Is this person not the owner of the mountain?"

Princess Chong'an lowered her head, wondering what she was thinking.

After a long time, Princess Chong'an suddenly let out a sigh, and the figure in the scene became a little clearer.

——

When the sun rose, Lu Jing was already dressed in white and headed for Taixuan Palace.

He made a special trip out to buy a sword case, and carefully wiped the black sandalwood sword, put it into the sword case, and put it in the Yunkong pattern carefully.

The blood of the immortal in the black sandalwood sword and the sword energy of the two Mr. Dao Si have been exhausted.

But this sword accompanied Lu Jing for many days, and it also allowed Lu Jing to escape from many dangers.

Now, this black sandalwood sword can finally rest for a while.

This sword belongs to Mr. Si, and it is extremely precious in Lu Jing's heart. Even if he now has two third-rank swords, he not only intends to carry them with him, but also to wipe them off from time to time. It is also a memory of those who passed by.

And today.

Wearing the two winning treasures of calling wind and calling rain on his waist, Lu Jing headed towards Taixuan Palace.

At his waist, the white Rain Calling Sword seems to be accumulating clouds and mist, and the black Wind Breathing Sword seems to be causing all kinds of disturbances.

Storms, clouds and mist hold onto Lu Jing itself...

Many people on the street saw Lu Jing early and subconsciously wanted to salute Lu Jing, but suddenly found that today's Lu Jing seemed to be very different from the usual Lu Jing.

On weekdays, Lu Jing is quite warm and gentle.

At this moment, Lu Jing had an awe-inspiring aura, as if there were clouds and mist brewing a strong wind, and when the thunder thundered, there would be heavy rain and a storm blowing from the sky.

"It's as if Mr. Lu Jing... is bound to win?"

When many scholars on the street saw Lu Jing, they couldn't help but have such thoughts in their hearts.

In front of Taixuan Palace, there will naturally be Diao Temple waiting.

Lu Jing had been prepared for a long time, but he never thought that what came to wait for him today was not the usual Tsing Yi Diao Si, but another celebrity in front of the temple.

"Gao Diao Temple."

Lu Jing saluted him.

The old-looking Diao Temple, dressed in red in front of him, is the Canglong Diao Temple most trusted and loved by Emperor Chongtian.

Canglong Diao Temple smiled slightly at Lu Jing, bowed and said, "Sir, you won the two rankings, and now you will be on the third ranking. You don't need to salute the old slave."

He spoke very slowly, and seemed to be out of breath.

But for some reason, in Lu Jing's eyes, the old Diao Si's aura was like an abyss, and his primordial spirit felt like a dragon dancing in the sky at first glance.

This perception disappeared in just an instant.

Lu Jing remained calm and followed behind the body of Canglong Diaosi.

The two walked into Taixuan Palace without saying a word.

On the royal road of Taixuan Palace, Lu Jing was not the only one, but the courtiers were the most numerous. Today, because of the test release in front of the palace, there was no court meeting, and these courtiers can also go to court later.

In addition to them, there are many scholars who participated in the scribes, candidates who can vaguely see the soul and martial arts tests, and even walking in front of them, there is Xu Xingzhi who has never drawn his sword in the martial arts test.

The Taixuan Palace is extremely vast, they went all the way to the Xuantai in front of the hall, and after walking for a long time, they finally saw the Xuantai in front of the hall.

On both sides of the Xuantai in front of the hall, many palaces and pavilions were full of people.

Many people stood on a high place, crossed the Xuantai gate in front of the palace, and their eyes fell on the road in the palace.

Lu Jing followed Canglong Diao Temple and walked step by step. For a moment, countless people's eyes fell on Lu Jing.

Even Xu Xingzhi turned his head and took a careful look at Lu Jing.

"The old slave has read the three thousand words written by the master."

Looking at the Xuantai in front of the hall, Canglong Diaosi, who had been silent all along, suddenly opened his mouth. He turned his head, and there was a... some stiff smile on his face.

"Mr. Lu Jing, this old slave is quite curious. In your article, you mentioned that the mortals are precious, especially the immortals in the sky...

But regardless of the immortals in the sky, there are many ghosts and gods in the world, and there are demons hiding in them. Mr. Wang said that human beings are more important than all creatures, so don't you respect immortals, ghosts, gods and demons? "

Gao Diaosi asked like this.

Xu Xingzhi, who was walking not far ahead, twitched his ears, and couldn't help but sink his mind behind him, wanting to hear Lu Jing's answer.

Lu Jing didn't hesitate, but just smiled and said: "There are many ghosts and demons in the world, and there are also immortals in the sky.

It's just...how can immortals, ghosts, and demons benefit people? Ji Yuanzhi’s book Zhi Shen Yi mentioned that ghosts, gods, and monsters can also be divided into good and evil, some protect ordinary people, and some harm ordinary people.

But... Lu Jing was born as a human being, with mortal blood flowing through his body, so he naturally had to stand on a human footing.

I said that the value of people is not only in the past or in the present, but more in the future. "

Lu Jing said as he walked, his tone was methodical: "If I thought that ghosts, gods, monsters and immortals are superior to ordinary people, I wouldn't have those three thousand words."

"Now that Lu Jing has his own idea, if possible, I really want to see the ultimate world under the theory of human dignity."

Lu Jingyu expressed emotion.

At this time, he was very close to the Xuantai in front of the hall, and countless people in the Xuantai in front of the hall and even the Taigan Hall had already heard Lu Jing's words.

Emperor Chongtian sat on the throne and didn't say much.

More people are thinking.

Nan Heyu, Ye Sheyu, Sheng Zi, Princess Anqing, Princess Xianyou... and even the crown princess behind the beaded curtain of a pavilion all looked at the road in the palace.

Xu Xingzhi, who was walking ahead, stopped when he heard Lu Jing's words.

Lu Jing walked forward a dozen steps, waiting for Xu Xingzhi to salute Lu Jing.

The son of the champion general who had killed enemies at the border for more than ten years, after saluting, he asked, "Mr. Lu Jing, I don't know what kind of world is the ultimate world in your heart?"

"The ideal ultimate world should be a sign of prosperity without a leader."

Lu Jing thought so in his heart...but this is the Taixuan Palace, the residence of the Holy Monarch, and the core of Dafu, so naturally he can't say such a thing.

But Lu Jing had longing in his heart, so he returned the gift to Xu Xingzhi.

Everyone here listened attentively, and even the many people standing on the clouds in the palace showed some interest on their faces.

"In the end, the world is about the strength of a person like a dragon; the spirit of a person is like a ghost; the power of a person is like a fairy!

In the mortal world, you can also... look down at the sky. "

Lu Jing's voice was not loud, but it seemed to be enough to pierce the sky.

Xu Xingzhi, who had a tall body but an ordinary face, lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and asked, "Sir, is this your ambition?"

Lu Jing was about to answer.

In the distance, Zheng Yuandao said: "Young people's ambitions are always so superficial. Although their thoughts are running wild and unconstrained, they cannot be realized."

The voice of Zheng Yuan, the minister of punishment, came from behind.

As indifferent as before, he passed Lu Jing and Xu Xingzhi and headed towards Taigan Hall.

Lu Jing smiled at Xu Xingzhi, and said, "The most precious thing about young people is that they don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.

The old man with ambition is exhausted, but he can't see the high place, he can't even see it, so how can he put it into practice? "

Lu Jingming was only seventeen years old, but he stood in front of Xu Xing, who was in his twenties, and spoke softly...but he was like a hopeful gentleman teaching Xu Xingzhi.

Xu Xingzhi...and many people in the palace also bowed their heads in thought when they heard Lu Jing's words.

If you can't even see it, how can it be realized?

Lu Jing saw a world where everyone is like a dragon, everyone is like a ghost, and everyone is like a fairy, maybe this is what makes him extraordinary.

Zheng Yuan, who was walking ahead, frowned when he heard Lu Jing's words, and was about to turn around to refute.

But I heard Lu Jing say to Xu Xingzhi again: "Youth's ambition should actually be more prosperous.

Although Lu Jing is young, he is also a teacher and educator.

From the standpoint of a teacher, I actually hope that all young people in the world can..."

"Two feet kick over the road of the world, and one shoulder bears all the worries of the past and the present."

The palace road and the Xuantai in front of the palace suddenly fell into silence.

When many young people heard this sentence, their emotions were immediately stirred up. Coupled with Lu Jing's claim that everyone is like a dragon, they feel that Mr. Lu Jing is indeed virtuous and knowledgeable.

Among the young people in the world, it is indeed a great blessing to have such a Mr. Shulou.

Xu Xingzhi, who had always killed thousands of enemies and was arrogant, frowned and thought about it. After a long time, he suddenly held the disciple salute, bowing like Lu Jing, and said, "Sir, Xingzhi is taught."

Not far away, the scholars who also heard Lu Jing's words of encouragement also stopped and saluted Lu Jing.

Kicking the road of the world with two feet, bearing all the worries of the past and the present on one shoulder...

This sentence was recited by the walking people and spread to more people's ears.

Among them, there are many teenagers, and there are also young people, middle-aged people, and even old people with youthful ambitions.

They chewed this sentence of wishes to the young people in the world, and they couldn't help but turned around and saluted Lu Jing.

There is no flattery in the etiquette, and there is not much hypocrisy. Instead, it is all direct and heartfelt thanks.

The high mountain looks up and stops, and the scenery stops. Although it can't be reached, I yearn for it!

There is no other reason why Lu Jing can write more than three thousand words, but because he is indeed a veritable Mr. Shulou.

Zheng Yuan, who originally wanted to refute Lu Jing, had already turned his head away, and walked quickly towards the Taigan Hall. While annoyed, he couldn't help asking himself...

Can the shoulders of a young man bear all the sorrows of the past and the present?

ps (no charge): The update time is not stable in the past two days, but it has not been interrupted, because the author, as the head of the region, was sent to the card point on duty, and has been in the outdoor tent for 24 hours in winter. Putting down the notebook, the code word was so cold that the hands were so cold that the originally slow speed dropped sharply.

Fortunately, the outline of this plot has already been written, and the plot has already been designed, which can guarantee continuous updates, but the update time is a bit fluctuating, I hope everyone will take care of it. (Usually at eight or nine in the morning there will definitely be.)

I hope that our small place in the Northwest will respond to the big policy earlier and remove all these stuck points. The author is already numb.

People speak lightly, and many things cannot be done according to their own wishes, T﹏T.

Recommend a book: draw lottery every day, I travel between two worlds to cultivate immortals

Chen Guan was pregnant with cancer and had less than a month to live, but unexpectedly gained the ability to travel through the world of high martial arts. He had a daily lottery system and could get exercises, cultivation bases, fairy arts, supernatural powers, experience books, etc.

[The lottery draw is over, and you will get the perfect state of "Tai Xuan Jing"! 】

[The lottery draw is over, and one hundred years of cultivation will be obtained! 】

[The lottery draw is over, and you will get a different kind of Candle Dragon Beast Egg! 】

[The lottery draw is over, and you will get the magic treasure binding fairy rope! 】

...

Reversed fate, from then on the dragon ascended to heaven.

In a different world, with the appreciation of the princess, concubine, and queen mother, Chen Guan became a powerful minister of the Han and Qian dynasty, cultivating immortality and longevity.

In the present world of the starry sky era, he is the emperor in the dark, roaming the stars, invincible and free.