MTL - If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified-Chapter 159 From then on, call the wind and call the rain, not under the jurisdiction of heaven and earth

   In the picture of green mountains and long rivers, sword intent, sword intent, and awe-inspiring energy merged and lingered in it.

   Every image made Su Houcang's eyes flash with strange colors.

Sheng Ruzhou on the side saw Su Houcang looking into the distance, but he didn't know what Su Houcang saw, and continued: "Lu Jing was born in the Jiuhu Lu family, if he is still in the Lu family, if the Lu family's many bloodlines are friendly to him, and with him There are feelings to speak of.

   As long as the Lu family is still in Taixuanjing, with Lu Jing's character, it will definitely be used by me. "

   "It's just a pity that the Jiuhu Lu family is a bit weird. There are many talented and smart people in these two generations, but they seem to have their own plans, and the family blood is nothing in their eyes.

   And the women in charge of the family business are inevitably short-sighted and lose such a good seed in vain.

   This also caused Lu Jing to be in Taixuan Jing, but in fact, apart from the maid in his courtyard who had been with her since childhood, he had no worries at all.

   For Dafu and for Chaotang, it is not a good thing for a person with great talent to have nothing to worry about. "

  Sheng Ruzhou said this, probably thinking of his own daughter, there was some helplessness in his eyes, but he didn't say much.

  Sheng Zi is the daughter of his deceased wife. Judging from her performance over the past few days, Sheng Zi's heart is almost tied to Lu Jing.

  Sheng Ruzhou didn't pay attention to this, but it didn't mean he didn't care.

  If Shengzi can really brew a relationship with Lu Jing, it will eventually blossom and bear fruit, which is naturally very good in Sheng Ruzhou's eyes.

   In this way, not only Sheng Zi can get his wish, but also Lu Jing can be bound, so that Lu Jing can worry more about Da Fu.

   But Sheng Ruzhou was not willing to intervene in the affairs of these two young girls, nor did he encourage Sheng Zi. In his eyes, everything went with the flow.

   He is the second assistant of Taishu Pavilion, so naturally he can't make his daughter deliberately please Lu Jing.

   When Su Houcang heard Sheng Ruzhou's words, the images in his eyes about the green mountain, the long river, the starlight, the waning moon and so on slowly dissipated.

   This big Fu Dazhu country is thoughtful.

  Su Houcang had already heard Lu Jing's name taboo, but until today, when he came to Sheng Ruzhou's mansion as a guest, he finally saw Lu Jing, who was called the righteous young man by many Taixuanjing practitioners.

   Although it is just a painting.

   But let Su Houcang see through the brush and ink in the painting, a young man whose sword energy is like a yang, and his righteousness is like a rainbow.

   Immediately, Su Houcang frowned slightly again, and he thought to himself, "I've never heard that Lu Jing practiced such a thunder-like Sword Intent in addition to practicing Sword Intent."

  He thought about this, and he suddenly thought of the sound of spring thunder that resounded in Taixuanjing before.

  Suddenly, even Su Houcang's face flashed some doubts.

   "The sky that shines in Taixuanjing, full of vitality, is like a spring thunder, and the sword intent of the recovery of all things comes from Lu Jing?"

   When Su Houcang thought of this, he recalled the Qingfeng in the famous painting just now.

   "There are many people who are good at using swords in the bookstore, but there are not many swordsmen who can cut through the void and turn into spring thunder.

   Thinking about it carefully, apart from Mr. Jiu, there is only Guan Changsheng. "

   "It's just that Mr. Jiu's sword intent is becoming more and more sluggish and dead. He can't draw the green mountains, and now he can't cut the sword like spring thunder.

   Guan Changsheng's sword is chivalrous in his mind, shining high in the sky, often turning into a green dragon to devour women to do evil, but it is also different from Chunlei, so thinking about it, it is indeed very likely that this young man Lu Jing. "

   Su Houcang's thoughts flashed, his brows wrinkled slightly: "The scorching sun, the spring thunder, the righteousness like a rainbow..."

   At this time, Dazhuguo carried his hands on his back and looked at the sky from a distance. Sheng Ruzhou glanced at Dazhuguo, but he was not far away.

   Until a long time.

  Su Houcang said goodbye to Sheng Ruzhou and walked out of Shengfu.

   This Dazhuguo came to Changning Street for ten miles, and he never rode a horse or took a sedan chair.

   He carried his hands like this, and while the black clothes fluttered, he walked alone on Changning Street. It seemed that his pace was slow, but in just a few moments, he had already stepped out of Changning Street for ten miles.

  Until now, in the distance, Sheng Zi and Lu Jing were walking side by side.

  Su Houcang followed them far behind, and did not deliberately listen to the two of them, but just wandered the street casually.

  Lu Jing and Sheng Zi didn't even notice that there was such a real big man behind them.

   The two walked side by side.

  Shengzi's cheeks are slightly red, with a light rouge color, which has an unusual style.

Lu Jing instructed: "You can take my painting with you and put it in the Qiankun bag. If you encounter any ghosts, ghosts, and evil spirits, you can open the picture of green mountains and flowing water, which should be able to solve ordinary dangers. , if you encounter a really tyrannical one, you can also delay for a while

between. "

Sheng Zi nodded lightly and said with a smile: "Actually, I have already heard that you once drew a picture of a dragon's head with clouds and mist in the Shihua Pavilion. Later, when you completed the picture, the real dragon floated up into the air, and was surprised a lot. The people of Taixuanjing."

   "Without the use of supernatural powers, the pen and ink come true... Except for those great Confucian scholars who have already mastered the stars, I am afraid that in the entire Taixuan Jing, only you can do it.

  For some reason, when Sheng Zi said these words, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, and there was a proud look in his eyes.

   After she finished speaking, she was still muttering to herself.

   "Furthermore, it is said that the picture of the dragon's head with clouds and mist is very simple, far less than the green mountains and flowing water he gave me today."

  Sheng Zi thought happily in her heart.

  The sunset has disappeared, and the winter sun has already set on the west mountain.

   The two walked on the street like this.

   It wasn't until a long time later that Sheng Zi stopped, she turned around to look, but found that she had walked three full streets.

   So Sheng Zi's face turned even redder, he hesitated in place, and said, "I can't send it any more. If I send it further, it will be too unrestrained."

  Lu Jing knew that Sheng Zi had always been like this, and would always express his thoughts in a joking way.

   So he thought about it for a while, and smiled gently: "I passed by Qilin Street a few days ago and found that there are new dim sum shops opened there, all of which look good and new.

  If it's too late today, I'll bring you a few when we meet next time. "

  Sheng Zi put her hands behind her back and bowed down with a smile: "Then thank you, Young Master Jing."

  Lu Jing waved his hand: "You still call me Lu Jing."

   "You do have many names."

  Sheng Zi raised her hands, pressed her fingers one by one and said, "Scholar from Qing Gui, Young Zheng Qi, Mr. Lu Jing, Prince Young Master, Young Master Jing, Lu Jing..."

   "In fact, each of these names is very precious, because except your name, you get it with your own spirit and your own strength, not at birth."

   "Did you know Lu Jing, these identities, these names, and these titles are all attractive to anyone, regardless of gender.

   In fact, at your age, you should be proud of yourself. Men and women of your age in Taixuan Beijing will also feel that there is nothing wrong with you being proud. "

   Sheng Zi spoke softly.

   In fact, on weekdays, he is often dressed in red, and his flamboyant and flamboyant appearance is the most approachable. The guards of the large and small mansions on Changning Street also recognize him.

  Because Sheng Zi is one of the children of your family, he is one of the few who is willing to talk to them, and is willing to joke with them. In a peaceful tone, he does not bring many high-level young ladies.

   Ke Shengzi spoke with pride today, making Lu Jing even more proud.

  Because in her heart, the brilliance that Lu Jing burst out was originally bright, and his figure was originally tall.

   All these, even at this moment, Sheng Zi is quite proud in his heart.

  Because of her crush, she can step on auspicious clouds and make rainbows in her sleeves.

  Lu Jing heard Sheng Zi's words, lowered his head and thought about it, but then raised his head and smiled: "Wait a while, it's not too late to be proud."

   Vibrant eyelashes.

  Lu Jing squinted his eyes slightly and said to himself, "At the very least, I won't be assassinated many times, I won't be in Taixuanjing, and I have to worry about the sneaks hidden in the dark."

   "If you have arrogance, but you don't have enough tough bones, it will be broken when someone touches it. How can you be arrogant?"

   But he didn't say much, just said to Shengzi: "Go back quickly, except for Changning Street, the other two streets have not been swept away snow.

  If you go back late, the road will be dangerous. "

  Sheng Zi smiled with red lips: "Now that you have a high level of cultivation, you have forgotten that I am also a martial arts cultivator, and now I have cultivated into a melting pot, it's okay to slip a little on the road."

  Lu Jing was slightly startled.

   Sheng Zi waved his hand lightly and turned away.

  Lu Jing also waved goodbye to her, while Sheng Zi was now looking forward to the next encounter.

   Dazhuguo Su Houcang and Sheng Zi passed by, but it is surprising that Sheng Zi never noticed Su Houcang with such a powerful spirit from the beginning to the end.

   And far away, Lu Jing watched Sheng Zi leave and was about to turn around.

   His eyes moved suddenly, but he saw a man with hands on his back watching him, walking slowly.

   This man is majestic, with a stern body, and there seems to be a deep galaxy between his eyes, which breeds the same cycle of dominance. But the next moment.

  Lu Jing also felt that the man's eyes were immersed to the extreme, like a pool of windless pond water, without the slightest ripple.

   In just an instant, Lu Jing realized that there was an extraordinary person coming.

   The curiosity in Lu Jing's eyes has all subsided after only two or three eyes.

   The man's eyes were always on him, and Lu Jing naturally knew that he should be looking for him.

   So he stood there, waiting for the man to come.

   The man approached, and Lu Jing saluted him and said, "Lu Jing has seen Dazhuguo before."

  Su Houcang glanced at Lu Jing in surprise and asked, "Do you know me? I remember that you and I have never met."

   He asked these words, and then he seemed to understand it again, nodded and said, "I think it's because you saw the photo?"

  Lu Jing nodded and said, "Brother Zhao Shi and Dazhu Kingdom do have three or four similarities."

  The Great Pillar Kingdom is clear.

   He walked to Lu Jing's side, and a spiritual thought flowed quietly, heading into the distance, but the legend of Dafu walked side by side with Lu Jing.

   "I saw your painting." Su Houcang spoke slowly but seemed to have a very strong force, even if his voice was very soft, it gave a certain impression that could not be refuted.

  Lu Jing asked, "Just now the Great Pillar Kingdom is in Shengfu?"

  Su Houcang nodded and said, "It is precisely because of your painting that I came to look for you.

  I see that the epee in your painting is somewhat similar to Mr. Si's sword in the world.

   And your painting has the meaning of the sword of spring thunder and the righteousness of a rainbow, which made me a little interested. "

  Lu Jing and Su Houcang walked in the dark night, the lanterns hanging in front of the surrounding buildings shone down, and the shadows of the two were occasionally elongated, and occasionally became extremely small.

  Lu Jing didn't find it strange that Su Houcang could see at a glance that Fuguang's sword qi was born out of Mr. Fourth's human sword qi.

  Su Houcang himself was one of the most powerful Yuanshen monks in Dafu.

   Judging from his appearance and posture, he looked like a middle-aged man of thirty-two or three years old, but he was no longer young, he was already sixty years old this year.

   At the age of sixty, Mr. Four can only be regarded as his junior.

   "That sword qi is called Fuguang sword qi, and it was indeed born out of Mr. Four's sword qi in the world." Lu Jing replied calmly.

Su Houcang's eyes showed more praise: "Fuguang Jianqi... It's a good name, although Fuguang Jianqi was born out of the sword spirit in the world, but I can also see that your sword spirit is not a mere imitation, but a real meaning. comprehension.

   It is also mixed with your own understanding of kendo. Among young people, there are not many people who have this kind of kendo. "

   "Compared with the sword qi of the human world, your sword qi lacks the aura of standing in the human world, but looking down at Tianguan.

   But there is a fiery heat that the sword energy in the world has never had, and hope that it has never had.

  The young man is like the morning sun, Ran Ran rises, creates a dawn, and creates a spring thunder, which is indeed a good temperament. "

   "And I came to find you because of your temperament."

   Su Houcang's words came to this point, but he raised his head and looked at the void.

  Lu Jing didn't answer yet, but he only felt a blazing light flashing from the dark night.

   He also followed Su Houcang to look up, and after seeing the thick clouds, a hot and rich golden light broke through the clouds and shone.

  Lu Jing looked intently, but saw two horses coming with a chariot.

  The two horses have a mysterious sun pattern on their foreheads, and under each of the four horses’ hooves is a fireball that looks like a burning star.

   vaguely looked like the sun was burning in the foreheads of these two horses, and the flames and stars were swaying under their feet.

   And the chariot pulled by the two horses is also the same, as if wrapped in stars, the light is like a golden sun, flashing, illuminating the world!

  The golden-yellow chariot approached in the air, looking at Lu Jing's eyes, it was very bright, but for some reason, such a bright and dazzling light did not illuminate the surrounding streets.

  Two groups of war horses dragged chariots across the void and landed not far from the two of them.

  Lu Jing looked at Su Houcang, but Su Houcang walked towards the chariot: "Let's go, you and I go out of the city."

  Lu Jing didn't think much, he followed Su Houcang and boarded the chariot together.

   The chariot is wide, and even if two people sit down, there is plenty of room for them.

  But when Lu Jing was sitting next to Su Houcang, he was keenly aware that Su Houcang, who was on the chariot at the moment, seemed to be ignited suddenly...

   An unparalleled power rises from him!

   Indistinctly, Lu Jing seemed to see nine stars shining in the sky, the stars shining starlight, converging into a ray of light and falling on Dazhuguo.

   At this time, the Great Pillar Kingdom seems to have become a tall, golden **** of war!

   The stars in the sky shine on his body, and there seem to be countless thoughts on the stars that are worshiping the Great Pillar Kingdom.

   The overwhelming thoughts of the Great Pillar Kingdom control the nine heavenly stars!

   "Nine stars reflect..." Lu Jing couldn't help his eyes move.

  The reason why he got on the chariot of the Great Pillar Kingdom is very simple.

   There are very few people who can compare with him in the whole Dafu.

   Even people like the Crown Prince and the Seventh Prince would respect him when they saw him.

   If people like this have bad thoughts about him, why do they need to talk to him a lot? And... Lu Jing also understands that he has no conflict with Su Houcang at all.

  Su Houcang controls the 300,000 Great Fuyu Dragon Army, and it is impossible for him to be involved in the struggle for succession.

   Dafu Shengjun Chongtian Emperor He wants to sharpen the crown prince with the seventh prince, or he wants to see who of the two is more suitable for the throne, but he is in his prime now, and the sharpening must not be too much.

   If Dazhu Kingdom and other figures who command the 300,000 Great Fuyu Dragon Army are involved, this matter will no longer be a grind.

   It is precisely because of these many considerations that Lu Jing stepped onto this carriage, wanting to see what Dazhuguo wanted to say when he came to see him.

   The two got into the carriage, and in the silence, the two horses with their feet on the stars had already stepped into the void and flew into the clouds!

   In just an instant, the vast and prosperous Taixuanjing was already underfoot, getting smaller and smaller.

  The magnificent buildings in Taixuanjing gradually become as small as the tip of a needle…

   With Lu Jing's power, it is impossible to fly to such a height.

   Moreover, Lu Jingminrui found that every time he rose a certain distance, the golden light around the chariot became more and more dazzling, as if resisting some tyrannical and unusual rules.

   "No mortal person can go to the sky..." Lu Jing remembered the records in the classics.

   Even a cultivator can fly into the void, but he cannot get too close to the gate of heaven or the gate of heaven.

   Even if the immortal Chunyang walks with his sword, he can fly up to 80,000 zhang in the sky and then go to a higher place, it is the forbidden land of immortals, and he has the authority and protection of immortals.

  Because of this, there is a poetic saying: "Flying up to 80,000 feet in one day, I can see the clouds of nine countries in one night."

   And the lower the cultivation base, the lower the altitude that can take off due to the influence of the immortal rules.

   If it weren't for this wonderful chariot now, Lu Jing would have been swallowed up by the rules of immortals.

   "I'll show you the barren land in this world."

  Su Houcang sat safely on the chariot, with a golden sword on his horse, with unparalleled dominance. His eyes opened and closed, and golden lights flowed in his eyes, and the golden light flew out, easily slashing the ascension rules that were constantly impacting.

   When Lu Jing heard Su Houcang's words, he was obviously a little surprised, but he didn't say much.

   That mysterious chariot was extremely fast, and even with Lu Jing's current vision, he could no longer capture the mountains, rivers, and many buildings passing by on the ground.

   Until...to a withered land!

   The speed of the carriage suddenly slowed down.

  Su Houcang was still sitting on the chariot, and pointed lightly at the earth beneath the void.

  Lu Jing followed Su Houcang's gaze and looked at the ground, and his expression froze immediately.

   But see…

  The ground below is very dry. Looking closely, the loess earth has already cracked, the river is dry, there is no water source, and there is also no trace of green.

  Lu Jing frowned slightly.

   I saw that the rows of dwellings on the ground had been withered, and in the courtyards of the dwellings, there were vaguely white bones.

  The carriage continued to move forward, followed by more bones, more corpses!

   The dense white bones are spread on both sides of the road, or in the houses, a terrible scene.

   was when Lu Jing frowned.

  Su Houcang opened his mouth and said, "This is the middle of the river. It was originally the land of Tianfu. Black soil is nurtured here, the crops are prosperous every year, the people are prosperous, and there are very few natural disasters."

   "Until six years ago, when there was a severe drought in June, flying insects covered the sky and fell to the ground like dung beetles.

   Dafu sent many monks to exterminate the overwhelming locusts, and then there was a six-year drought.

  During the severe drought, hundreds of millions of people in the middle of the river could not harvest any grains, and the whole country was mobilized to relieve the disaster, but there were still more than 6 million people starved to death, and even a tragic case of cannibalism occurred. "

  Lu Jing listened silently.

  Su Houcang's voice became more and more gloomy, and said: "Many Dafu cultivators couldn't bear to see the great disaster in the river, so they used supernatural powers, summoned clouds and mists, poured majestic and heavy rain, and reversed the weather.

After that, the dry days became more prosperous, and the spring thunder exploded the next year, which brought not a majestic vitality, but a terrifying catastrophe. The Primordial Spirit cultivators who were once against the sky were often completely destroyed by the spring thunder. God shattered and died.

   This is the calamity of God, the punishment of God. "

  Lu Jing looked up at the sky and suddenly remembered what Mr. Jiu had said to him.

   The immortals in the sky looked down, trying to control the mortal world...

  Su Houcang's voice was faint, and he continued: "I rode a chariot to Shouning City on the River Road, and I have also seen the tragedy of cannibalism and the despair of Cairen.

  If Dafu sends a large number of Yuanshen cultivators to call for wind and rain, when the sky is reversed, Dafu cultivators will die in large numbers.

   If you ignore these people, there will be countless people who will die in natural disasters.

  Lu Jing, tell me, how should the court choose?"

  Lu Jing said with an expressionless face, "According to the national situation, it is now the rise of Northern Qin, and the Dafu cultivator is extremely important. The Primordial Spirit cultivator who can call the wind and call the rain and change the time of the day has reached the realm of becoming a real god.

   Even if it is a vast area and a large population, Dafu can't afford to kill a large number of monks above the real.

  So...for the general situation in the country, it is naturally better to die of ordinary people than to die of monks. "

Su Houcang's body remained motionless, still staring at Lu Jing: "My cultivator has cultivated for a lifetime, and has cultivated a primordial spirit that can reflect ancient stars and even survive thunder disasters, but it can only be used to fight each other, and it is not possible to see it for a long time. Calling the wind and calling the rain is used to reverse the time of day.

  You...don't you feel annoyed?"

  Lu Jing also looked away from the many bones and landed on Su Houcang.

  Su Houcang also raised his eyes to look at the sky and said with a sneer: "I have practiced for the first time, I have studied the book of sages and sages hard, and I have also fought and killed the enemy!

  I have seen countless dead bones. I think I am the dominant force in the world. Except for the sage king, except for the king of Chong'an in his prime, except for the candle king who sits high on the throne today, I count the primordial spirit as the most.

   But even if it is me, even if I can survive the blast of spring thunder, I can bear the fire of the sky, I can enter the fairyland in my dream, and go to the platform of God Slayer.

   But I am ordinary after all, the three stars in the sky reflect, and the three disasters come together, and I will also die.

  Under the natural disaster, even I, who have killed millions of enemy troops, have to flee in a hurry, which makes me... very angry. "

  Lu Jing thought for a while and was about to speak.

  Su Houcang suddenly looked at Lu Jing with burning eyes: "Reversing the time of day itself represents a great disaster, but Lu Jing...now has an excellent opportunity.

   allows you to stand on the sky and call the wind and call the rain! "

   Lu Jing's eyes moved slightly, and suddenly he remembered the two third-grade treasures that Su Houcang of the Great Pillar Kingdom had found in the Yang Tribulation Sea.

   One of them is called the Wind-calling Sword, and the other is called the Rain-calling Sword!

   And these two treasures, calling the wind and calling the rain, are currently hanging in the treasure house of the Taixuan Palace. Soon, they will be used for the pre-palace trial, and they will become the pre-palace trial eye and reward, which will be given to the winner.

   Da Zhuguo suddenly flicked his fingers when he saw Lu Jing's eyes.

   There was an ancient star in the sky reflecting the light, and a spiritual thought of the Great Pillar Kingdom merged with the light, and the surrounding scene suddenly changed drastically.

   Yuan himself looked around Lu Jing in the mist, but saw that he was in the middle of a sea of ​​fire.

  The sea of ​​fire was burning, and from a distance, a falling sun was suspended in the sea of ​​fire.

   "This is a fallen fairyland called Jieyang. It fell into the mortal world and ignited this ocean, hence the name Yang Jiehai."

   Dazhuguo appeared in this illusion with his hands on his back, standing beside Lu Jing.

  Falling Wonderland... Lu Jing's mind moved slightly, and he had heard of the other Falling Wonderland many times, the famous Hidden Sword Lutan.

   "I got two treasures in this ocean of calamity..."

   Dazhuguo’s discourse is here.

  Lu Jing immediately saw that there were two immortal figures floating in the burning ocean.

  These two immortals can't see their faces clearly, but they have a detached spirit. They are equipped with knives and swords.

  The knife moved, and the wind howled, bringing out countless storms.

  The sword moved, the void condensed clouds, and then a drop of rain fell!

   Calling the wind and calling the rain is just like the name!

"Lu Jing, since you are able to clearly understand the sword of the world of Mr. Si, and understand the vitality of the spring thunder sword, and you can cultivate a full of arrogance, why don't you try to set foot in the Taixuan Palace, in the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and win the title in front of the hall. ?"

  Su Houcang lowered his head and said, "The two treasures, Calling Wind and Calling Rain, fell into the hands of ordinary people, but they are just ordinary third-rank swords, and they are nothing.

  I saw your picture of green mountains and flowing water today, but I suddenly felt that if you were holding the Wind-calling Sword or wearing the Rain-calling Sword on your waist, you might be able to understand the immortals in it! "

  In an instant, in Lu Jing's mind, chasing auspiciousness and avoiding bad luck shines brightly.

  Su Houcang's body stood here, and his voice was still rumbling: "From now on, you can call for wind and rain, and you will not be governed by the rules of heaven and earth!"