MTL - If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified-Chapter 245 Lu Jing, a man of immortal wisdom

  Chapter 245 The Man of Immortal Wisdom, Lu Jing

  The wind and clouds gathered in the middle of the river, and the people who gathered in this disaster place were not only the powerful and many dragons.

  The sage king sitting high in Taixuanjing issued an imperial decree, except for the Northern Qin Dynasty, all heroes from all countries in the world can enter the middle of the river to seize the opportunity to seize that Lutan.

  This world is too vast. Even under continuous wars and frequent natural disasters, people are dying all the time, but those ordinary creatures are still struggling to live and multiply, so that this place will not be too lonely.

  With more people, there will be more geniuses.

  The Buddhist son of Landa Temple, Lian E, still wears the string of black beads around his neck. He has delicate features, but his eyes look very deep.

  One of the Buddhist disciples of Landa Temple, the monk who wanted to kill to become enlightened was standing on a high place, looking down at the refugees in the distance.

  Here is the southern part of Hezhong Road, but in a majestic city, there are a steady stream of disaster victims lined up in a long line that can't be seen at a glance, heading for the distance.

   Lian E frowned. He had no fear of killing in his life, but seeing so many victims of the disaster were starving, pale and emaciated, he still felt a little strange.

  Many of the victims were full of reluctance for their homeland, but they could only embark on the road of fleeing famine.

  Stay in the native land, you have to feed on the corpse.

  The biggest difference between humans and livestock is that they never cannibalize unless it is absolutely necessary.

  But Lianye believes that perhaps after traveling thousands of miles, there will be many more helpless people among these disaster victims.

   "I have never been to Dafu before, and my officials in Qi State all say that Dafu is strong, rich, and prosperous. When it comes to wealth, no one in the world can compare with Dafu."

  Buddhist Lian E is not alone at this time. Not far away from him is the Qin Ji An Nijing in the Hengshan Temple, whose clothes are fluttering, and a guqin is floating beside him, looking at a few children not far away.

   It was Qi Hanzhang, the young book sage of Qi State, who spoke to Lian E, the son of Buddha.

  Qi Hanzhang is wearing a black long gown and a high crown of Confucian scholars of Qi State on his head. He is full of bookishness.

   Said to be a juvenile calligraphy sage, Qi Hanzhang is only two or three years away from his thirties.

  The reason why the word "juvenile" is added before the book sage is because Qi Hanzhang was already famous in the country of Qi when he was fifteen years old, and he was famous all over the world for his calligraphy at the age of sixteen or seventeen.

  So in the state of Qi, scholars and adults all called him the sage of juvenile calligraphy from then on.

This has been called for ten years. Everyone in the world knows that there is a young calligrapher who cultivates Yuanshen in Qi State. , but also by Donghe Guoshu Sheng, that is, the world-renowned calligraphy number one, passed on the dragon-style brushwork, and became famous.

Qi Hanzhang, the juvenile book sage of Qi State, and An Nijing, the qin festival of Hengshan Temple, also entered Hezhong Road, and met Lianye Buddha by accident. The three of them went together to look for the trace of Lutan.

   At this time, the Qin Festival in the Hengshan Temple was looking at several children.

  The children were big and small, and the youngest seemed to be no more than three years old. He was sitting on the ground and crying loudly. He must be very hungry.

  They were not supervised by adults, and the other older children were at a loss, one of them was yelling, some were crying with the young child, and some were coaxing him in a low voice.

  An Nijing has natural curly hair, draped over her shoulders, with a quiet temperament, especially the small cherry lips inlaid on her porcelain white face.

  At this moment, the woman pursed her lips, seeing countless victims walking numbly into the distance, without even looking at those children, she walked down the high place and walked all the way towards those children.

  A look of tenderness flashed in Qi Hanzhang's eyes.

  Buddhist Lian E clasped his palms together: "It is rare to have a compassionate heart in the Qin Festival."

  The tenderness in Qi Hanzhang's eyes was even worse, he nodded and said: "I grew up with Ni Jing, but later she worshiped in the Hengshan Temple and became a temple zither festival, her heart became more and more kind, like a pure white girl.

  I have been wasting for a long time, but nothing has been achieved so far. "

  Lian'e glanced lightly at Qi Hanzhang: "Hanzhang's benefactor, don't apologize. If you don't follow the way of the imperial examination and enter the court of Qi State with your cultivation talent, let alone a fifth-rank court official."

   When Qi Hanzhang heard Lianye mentioning the terrifying Qi Dynasty, a coldness flashed in his heart, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

  He shook his head to himself, but did not answer.

  An Nijing walked all the way to those children, and took out a bag of dry food between her hands.

   Some refugees had bad eyesight, but when they saw the white guqin floating out of thin air next to An Nijing, they didn't dare to approach it.

  Time passed, An Nijing talked to those children for a long time, and finally watched the children go away.

   "If I had known the situation in the middle of the river, I would have brought more food."

  When Qi Hanzhang and Lian E came to An Nijing's side.

  An Nijing still had some regret in her eyes: "I have always heard that the Dafu River Middle Road was hit by a disaster, but I never thought it would be so serious."

   "How much dry food can one or two universe treasures hold?"

  Qi Hanzhang said: "The road in the middle of the river is vast, and there are probably tens of millions or tens of millions of people affected by the disaster. What if we bring more dry food?"

  An Nijing fell silent, and she said after a long time: "This big fu...is very different from what I imagined."

   Lian E who was on the side heard An Nijing's words, but smiled slightly: "When the Hezhong Road is over, you two can go to Gyeonggi Province, Sunan Province, Jiangnan Province, Beichuan Province... from Taixuanjing to have a look.

  At that time, the two of you will realize that Dafu is still Dafu, and it is still prosperous and shining in the sun. "

  The young calligrapher of the Qi State also sighed: "Actually, in the final analysis, we are Qi people, and the Qi State has been swept away by evil, how can we have the face to comment on this great disaster?"

  An Nijing didn't agree with Qi Hanzhang's words, her voice was soft but firm: "Even though Qi was swept by evil, there were never so many people.

  The roadside in this river is full of bones, which is shocking.

   Dafu the imperial court, don't you just ignore it? "

   "The drought lasted too long. Originally, it was only in the west of the middle of the river. It started two years ago, but it spread to the entire middle of the river.

  Perhaps, the Dafu court was caught off guard. After all... a disaster affecting tens of millions of people is enough to pull a big country into a quagmire. "

Qi Hanzhang said: "As for Taixuanjing... I've wanted to go for a long time. It is said that there is a young gentleman who is excellent in both calligraphy and painting in Taixuanjing, but I don't know that his cursive calligraphy is better than mine. How exactly."

  The white guqin next to An Nijing made an inexplicable sound of plucking the strings.

   "Before I came to Hezhong Road, the Qi State Court issued a king's order, ordering that if we could meet that Lu Jing on Hezhong Road, we would behead him.

  Jixia Jiange Kaiyang Sword Seat even made an oath to kill, Brother Hanzhang, you go to him to learn calligraphy, if the prince in Taixuanjing finds out, I'm afraid it will cause disaster. "

  Qi Hanzhang rubbed his fingertips and said: "Although I am dissatisfied with the court of Qi State.

  But I am a native of Qi State after all, Gu Chenxiao is the prince of Qi State, Seven Star Sword Zuo, and Shangui Gaoli are all strong men of Qi State. "

   When he said this, some inexplicable meaning flashed in his eyes.

   "It's just... that Lu Jing is too young, so I would be ashamed to ask him for an explanation at my age."

  Buddhist Lian'e did not agree with Qi Hanzhang's words, shook his head and said: "Being born before Tianjiao is a kind of fate in itself, and Hanzhang's benefactor is older than that Lu Jing, which is also an advantage. Why embarrass it?"

  An Nijing looked at Lian E curiously, and asked: "Master, have you seen that Lu Jing?

   Is Lu Jing's talent really as extraordinary as the rumors say? "

   Lianye smiled casually: "Lu Jing is very talented, but he acts too impulsively. One day, he will die under his own impulse."

   "Or... Lu Jing deserves me to take off the precepts Buddhist beads, the primordial spirit shines on the stars, and become the way of killing precepts."

  Hearing Lianye's words, Qi Hanzhang and An Nijing couldn't help looking at the prayer beads between Lianye's neck.

   "It is rumored that Master Lian E was born with the murderous aura of Vajra. If he is not cultivated enough to control the murderous aura, he will be trapped by the murderous aura of Vajra and become a demon who only knows how to kill."

   "The abbot of Landa Temple put on this commandment Buddhist bead for him to suppress his own vajra murderous aura, and also suppressed most of his cultivation, let him practice the killing Buddha Dharma, and slowly transform the vajra murderous aura for his own use.

  That's why Master Lianye would take off the commandment beads and face the enemy in full glory only on rare occasions..."

  An Nijing's spiritual consciousness transmitted sound, and it fell into Qi Hanzhang's mind.

   Qi Hanzhang suddenly realized.

   "No wonder at first glance, the world-famous Buddhist disciples of the Landa Temple only have the cultivation of divine fire.

  I also heard that he once accompanied Li Guanlong from Shaozhu Kingdom to Zhuxing Mountain to find Yu Qixiang, the daughter of King Chong'an.

  I am still deeply surprised, the realm of Shenhuo...how can I get to Candle Star Mountain. "

  Qi Hanzhang thought about this, rolled his eyes, and asked Master Lianye: "It sounds like there is some gap between the master and the young leader of Dafu?"

  "The poor monk doesn't kill people in the absence of time." Lian'e didn't change his expression: "Since you uphold the Dharma of wrath, you should kill all the people in the world who should be killed. Even if you sweep the world, you can also achieve yourself."

   "Should Lu Jing be killed?" An Nijing couldn't help asking.

   "It should be killed." Lian E cut the gold and cut the iron: "Someone has already repented, and he draws his sword to kill him, so naturally he should be killed."

   "It's just that the current him is not worthy of me taking off the commandment prayer beads. Wait until he becomes stronger..."

  The Buddhist disciples in Landa Temple were straightforward, but Qi Hanzhang was a little surprised: "Lu Jing is Mr. Shulou, and he is also a famous Tianjiao in Dafu. Master killed Lu Jing, and is he not afraid of other disasters?"

   "Even if you hold the law of wrath, if you are afraid of disaster, how can you achieve great success?"

Master Lianye's eyes were firm, and then he secretly said in his heart: "Besides... Midi fell into a dream, and he saw the sky above the library, the day and night turning, the bright stars falling, the tall buildings withered, and the mountains and rivers gradually becoming barren and dry. , the library will not last long, so why be afraid?"

  The juvenile book sage heard Master Liane's words, his eyes moved, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

  An Nijing still looked at the team of victims like a hundred miles long snake, bowed her head and said nothing.

   It was at this time that a red cloud of mist drifted from the sky.

  An Nijing, who was originally silent, suddenly froze, and immediately raised her head.

  Lian E and Qi Hanzhang noticed An Nijing's strangeness, and followed An Nijing's gaze, looking into the sky.

   But seeing the clouds and mist drifting away, there is a fairy in white clothes in the sky, gathering the blood-colored mist.

  Another fairy stood on the cloud, looking down at the continuous fleeing team like Ann Jing.

  The fairy's eyes were full of interest, and he didn't know what he saw, but he actually walked down to the mortal world, just like An Nijing.

  She took out a white flower from her bosom, and placed it on a dying person who was lying on the side of the road.

  The man seemed to be suffering from illness, coupled with hunger, there was no life in his eyes.

  He was panting with difficulty, opened his eyes and looked at the sky, motionless...

  The immortal handed over the white flower, and the dying man looked at the white flower with difficulty, and when he saw the white flower, he wanted to reach out and catch the white flower to satisfy his hunger.

  The immortal bowed down, holding the white flower, motionless.

  The dying man raised his hand with difficulty, and then his body froze, and his hand fell down weakly.

  The white flower in the immortal's hand suddenly burst out with a strange force, and a trace of blood mist drifted out from the body of the person who had just died, fell into the white flower, and turned into crimson.

  The immortal picked up the flower that had been dyed crimson, glanced at it with admiration, and then shook the flower in his hand towards another immortal who was gathering blood mist in the sky.

  The fairy in the sky smiled slightly, and immediately turned around to look at An Nijing.

  Qi Hanzhang and Lian E looked solemn.

  An Nijing still had the image just now in her mind, but when the immortal looked at her, she still showed excitement, took a step forward, and saluted the immortal.

  Qi Hanzhang and Lian E looked at each other, and followed An Nijing to salute.

   "The Hengshan temple worships immortals, and the old man of Hengshan also inherits the methods of immortals, and is also one of the most powerful immortals.

  The temple is dedicated to immortals, and the Nijing is also the qin festival of the Hengshan Temple. Seeing the immortals falling into the world, I was a little excited. "

  Qi Hanzhang thought so in his heart.

  Looking up at the clouds, the excited Anijing in her eyes was about to offer sacrifices with the sound of the piano, but the fairy in the sky nodded to Anijing, then turned her head and walked into the thick blood-colored mist.

  The same is true for the immortals on the ground, holding the red flower in their hands, stepping into the clouds.

  At this moment, An Nijing seemed to have heard something, and her eyes were still a little dazed.

  Qi Hanzhang looked at her curiously.

  An Nijing hesitated for a while, then glanced at Lian E again, and said: "These two immortals are destined by the heavens and have no time to do other things. They ordered me...to find Lu Jing first."

   "Looking for Lu Jing? The immortals in the sky also want Lu Jing's life?"

  Qi Hanzhang raised his eyebrows slightly.

  The rise of a generation of arrogance, must step through countless bones, and must go through countless disasters, but...it is not easy to attract the attention of fallen immortals.

   "It's not about wanting his life."

  An Nijing hesitated: "Lu Jing seems to be a man of immortal wisdom. A fairy, a fairy seems to have taken a fancy to him, and wants to... take him to the fairyland with the help of blood mist, and inherit the law of the fairy."

   "A man of immortal wisdom!" Qi Hanzhang's voice suddenly rose.

   Liane frowned, but said nothing.

   "Even a person of immortal wisdom, there is absolutely no reason for an immortal to lead him to heaven."

   Qi Han and Zhang Zeze were amazed: "This land scene is really surprising."

  Buddhist Lian E smiled indifferently: "It is lucky for Lu Jing to be favored by immortals.

  He is originally talented, if he can obtain the method of the immortal, he will be able to reach the sky in one step. "

   "If he can really ascend to the sky, what's the problem if I fight with him?"

   "It's just... Qi Guo Chaotang ordered the two to kill Lu Jing, but this immortal asked Qin Ji to find Lu Jing, but he didn't know the two..."

  An Nijing turned her head to look at the guqin used in the sacrifice, and thought of the blood-colored flower in the hand of the female fairy, always feeling a little strange in her heart.

   But in the end, her eyes remained firm.

   "Hengshan Temple worships the twelfth floor and five cities. If we can get the magic of immortals again, it will be a good thing for Qi.

  What kind of chance is it for a mortal to ascend to the sky? If I bring this opportunity to Lu Jing, the enmity between Lu Jing and Qi Guo will naturally be resolved, and he will be able to make friends with such a wise and wise person.

   This is not a bad thing for Qi. "

   While An Nijing was stroking her sleeves, a divine thought controlled the vitality, and it blew up smoke and dust all over the sky.

  The dust fell, burying the mortals who had just died.

   "That wisp of blood mist dyes red and white flowers, and the blood of mortals has become a plaything in the hands of immortals. It should... be considered a blessing."

  A little unbearable flashed in An Nijing's eyes.

   Qi Hanzhang who was on the side saw An Nijing's eyes, and remembered the demeanor of a fairy in the sky just now... After a few moments of silence, Qi Hanzhang's eyes finally turned into tenderness.

   "I will accompany you to find him, to announce the good news to him, and also to learn about calligraphy with Lu Jing. This way is lonely, and it is also a good thing to be friends with people of the same way."

  "Happy news?" Lian E thought of Lu Jing's light-supporting sword spirit born out of Mr. Si's sword spirit in the world, and Mr. Guanqi who was punished by the fairyland in the sky...

  He clasped his palms together, and said: "Lian E also went with the two of you, let's see where the young leader of Dafu has gone now."

  …

  In a dark mountain stream, three real dragons and five flood dragons are dripping with blood.

  Lu Jing was still pale at this moment, but his expression became more serious.

  The Rain Calling Sword shone with golden thunder, turned into a ray of aurora, mixed with blazing sword energy, and flew across the mountain stream.

   There is also a dragon pan array in this mountain stream.

   It's just that this dragon pan array is much smaller than the dragon pan array outside the original Xiahe Dragon Palace, but it also condenses a blood-colored orb.

   And those dragons are the dragons guarding the blood sacrifice formation.

  The world is vast, and the dragons in the Northern Qin Dynasty were all captured by the soldiers sent by the Candle King. Some became precious medicines, and some became mounts for the strong.

  Because of this, the number of Dafulong is the largest in the world.

  In addition, Taichong Longjun has the status of Tianlong, Taichonghai Prince has an edict, so naturally there are many dragons gathered.

  It's just... the real dragons who are used to being domineering and despising thousands of creatures in the world have never thought that one day, a young man with a sword will come and cut off the blood formation and their lives.

   "Lu Jing! Do you want to be at odds with my Dragon Clan?"

There was a real dragon entrenched in the mountain stream. When his breath was weak, he saw that Lu Jing on the side of the mountain had already taken out a falling dragon bow. He drew the bow and arrow without using any supernatural powers. The thunder of the law turned into a golden long arrow.

   "Thousands of creatures can die under this dragon formation, but you long insects, can't you die?"

   Lu Jing frowned, his eyes fell on the real dragon that was still alive, and the dense bones in the mountain stream...

  He couldn't bear to look at it.

   "The Dafu court must have a plan! Otherwise, it would never have allowed the blood sacrifice formation to do evil."

  His eyes were cold, and the coldness was imprinted on the long thunder arrow, and the stars twinkled in the sky. The long thunder arrow flew out and easily killed the real dragon.

   "But... it is a big plan, but it has to be paid for with countless lives... How is the princes and princes in the Dafu court different from demons?"

   "In one month, the seventeenth real dragon, the sixth dragon belongs to the blood sacrifice formation."

  When the real dragon dies completely.

  The Rain Calling Sword flew over, and the three Dragon Balls were carried in the light of the sword, and were put away by Lu Jing.

   "Such a lot of treasures are useless to me. When I return to Taixuanjing, I can build a few more philanthropic halls."

   While thinking about it, Lu Jing took out a pen and paper, and wrote on the straw paper.

   "In the Shuangfeng mountain stream of Daoqing Township in Hezhong, dragons belong to cast blood sacrifice formations, and there are real dragons that cannibalize people. Lu Jing cuts them with a sword."

   "Among the dragons are all under the jurisdiction of Xiyunhai, you should... blame the Xiyun Dragon King!"

  Pick up the pen.

  Lu Jing took out another thin volume that hadn't been bound but was just randomly sewn together, and put the straw paper in it.

   "Sir, let me see the world, it's not enough to see with my eyes alone.

  Since it's unavoidable, let's be a bit more arrogant, count the crimes of the blood sacrifice formation, and kill them as a law enforcement officer! "

   "Mr. is right, a young man should be strong, and his blood should be hotter.

  Always be humble, others may not respect you or fear you.

  If you go to him with blood on your sword, they will have to respect and be afraid. "

  Lu Jing put away the Falling Dragon Bow, not far away, a flood dragon was trembling.

  Zhao Ye raised his head and walked up to Jiaolong's body, Lu Jing looked down at Jiaolong and said, "Let's go to the next place."

  …

  Time passed quickly, and soon... the news that Lu Jing was chasing the real dragon everywhere spread to the ears of many people.

   What is even more surprising is that Lu Jingyuan's spirit is dim, and he seems to be seriously injured.

   Even so, he was still able to slay the real dragon and break the dragon formation, which made many strong men who had heard of Lu Jing's name couldn't help but feel suspicious...

  This Lu Jing...has broken the border again?

  But if Lu Jing breaks through again, won't he be entering the star-shine realm?

  Eighteen-year-old Zhaoxingjing?

   "Sure enough, Mr. Lu Jing also came to Hezhong Road."

  Yu Qixiang stood on top of a giant anaconda that was about to turn into a dragon, and the giant anaconda didn't dare to breathe.

   "I sneaked to Hezhong Road, if my mother found out, it would be very bad.

  Sister, this long worm said that there are many strong people in the dragon family of the world who are rushing to Hezhong Road, trying to kill Mr. Lu Jing.

  Why don't you go with me to find Mr. I have been dreaming of Gushe Shenren on Gushe Shenshan for many days, who can also protect Mr. Ichigo. "

  Yu Qixiang shouted loudly, and a woman in white clothes looked at Yu Qixiang helplessly in the distance.

  Your sister and I are also a long worm.

  Yu Qixiang is still young, but he is not stupid. He immediately reacted when he saw the white-clothed woman's eyes.

  She quickly jumped off the giant anaconda and came to the woman in white: "Sister, don't blame me, I'm not talking about you.

  You are different from them. They rush to jump the dragon gate, become longer insects, and flow with those so-called noble dragons, and eat more weak people. "

   "Sister, you are not a dragon, you are higher than the dragon gate."

  ps: It’s a new month, I haven’t asked for a monthly pass for a long time, everyone has a vote to vote for, crab.

  (end of this chapter)