MTL - If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified-Chapter 176 Kick the road of the world with two feet, and bear all the worries of the past and the present on one shoulder

  The quiet night is heavy, the light is floating in the sky, the moon is cold and melting.

  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 in the clan.

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

  But tonight's Seventh Prince doesn't seem to be interested in studying.

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

   The one placed directly in front is 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 has read hundreds of classics has to admit...

  In Lu Jing's article, 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 art. If we want to unify the people, there must be people who are evil and women who are responsible for restraint and management. , 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 solid country into one place.

  This is also the reason why the Seventh Prince planted a towering locust 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, double pupils flickered, and he looked up at the sky. In the eyes of the seventh prince, a prosperous and bright fairy city seemed to be reflected...

  Ming Yujing!

  Ming Yujing looms, likewise hanging a month high, 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 clearly see the fairy city at this time, when he read the sky and saw the magnificence behind the little stars and moons, his eyes became more determined.

   "Human beings are the most expensive, but now that the spiritual tide is about to rise, the mortal world has already fallen 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 eyes, but glanced back at the vast Taixuanjing outside the bamboo palace.

   "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 start with this theory."

  He rarely 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 of people's value."

  The seventh prince closed his eyes and sat quietly under the moonlight.

   After tea time, the familiar lady in purple came to see the Seventh Prince.

  …

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

  Although Taixuanjing is the last place where the Huai Gang sowed its seeds, it will become the root of the Huai 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."

  Ms. Zhuzhong should be calm and respectful.

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

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

  「Don’t underestimate it, do your best.」

  Ms. Takenaka's eyes lit up with a gleam of fire, she stepped forward to take the page, and then left.

  Bazi

   It 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.

  In these three times, the Seventh Prince has 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 hiding 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 true transformation monk, enough to see the Seventh Prince's handwriting.

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

   "If I had to choose again, I might not be your enemy. Even if you and I are against each other, just rest assured of the general battle and wait until we win, then we will see you."

  The Seventh Prince watched Mistress 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, you have become the biggest hidden danger in this great 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, the battle of ideas, many times a step has been taken, but it is impossible to turn back.

  Because of this, the Seventh Prince had clearly informed the Huai Gang to let the second head 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, and the car was pushed under the eaves. 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 on the table, the talisman paper was learned by me, the ink of the talisman came from a drop of my brother's blood, and there was a hundred thunders in it. Integrating into the law of thunder, it can be transformed into a **** 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 the sandalwood carved 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 great thing 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, he 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 Transformation into Thunder falls into it... enough to break the law. Going to Lu Jing to practice law is possible. "

  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 comes from his husband.

  Mr. and Mr.'s teacher is one of the world's top nine leaders, 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 of 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 palace, 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 difficult to sleep at night, the Seventh Prince did not fall asleep, and looked out of the palace like an old man with lost legs.

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

   "The prince of Qi State uses the method of the second son to hold the devil, and he also wants to curse and kill Lu Jing."

   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 using the magic method to kill me, Dafu Tianjiao."

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

  Even if Lu Jing doesn’t die from the magic spell, after being killed by the curse, how should he master the law thunder that manifests the thunder official in the sky?

  This night in Hengshan Fuchu.

  Gu Chenxiao was in the secret room, in front of him, there seemed to be an altar made of bones of women.

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

  What is reflected in the mirror is the bone palace that Gu Chenxiao built in Qi.

  In 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 faintly seen twisting and laughing wildly.

  Beside Gu Chenxiao, there was another man with **** eyes.

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

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

"Xiao Gu and Xiao Ming use the Bone Palace, the many bones in this secret room, and the blood essence of the four monks to use a third-grade Nether Fire to cast the curse of holding the demon together... then you can use it when Lu Jing is in law. , let him kill himself with his magic thoughts.”

  …

  Gu Chenxiao's bright red robe was haunted by shadows.

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

   "Xiaogu, Xiaoming, you two must do your best, and you must never hold back."

  Gu Chenxiao's eyes were excited, and he kept urging him.

  The ghostly flame burst out from the body of the Primordial Spirit cultivator named Xiaogu, and he frowned tightly, as if he was enduring great pain.

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

"Xiaogu, after this, I will send you back to Qi, Qi is surrounded by four countries, you are allowed to linger as you want, if you want to practice your banners and become ghostly and creepy ghost fire, 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 fell on my face with the aura of the light-supporting sword, but he will eventually reap the consequences."

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

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

  Since that’s the case... I want to see if the aura of the seventeen-year-old Mr. Shulou can block the magic-holding method if the light-supporting sword energy is swallowed by the darkness!"

  Gu Chen clapped his hands and smiled, under the dim light, his face was like a ghost.

   Zhenbei Duhu Mansion, Anxu Mansion.

   At night, in the suburbs.

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

  The wind is blowing and there is no rain, 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 and endless.

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

   Going further north, crossing the entire Zhenbei Duhufu, you will reach the Sanzhou of Chong'an, where... is even more desolate.

  Si Wanyu's beauty hides 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 wasteland, and rose apples enter the Taixuan in the sky."

  Behind Si Wanyu, there was an old man 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 is already far away from Taixuan, but he still misses 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: "The East God has always kept promises. If you enter the 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 wishes of the mountain owner.

  Just walking 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."

  …

   "The Lord Zhenwu Mountain ordered 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 his wishful wishes."

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

   Still need to find a good time before passing it on to me?"

  Guan Yangzi had a bitter expression on his face, and there was also 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 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 charades.」

  Guan Yangzi 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 rays of the sun are first dyed, and the loess for thousands of miles adds charm.

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

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

  But 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 Danzhu in the distance unexpectedly burst out with white light.

  Guan Yangzi 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.

  Guan Yangzi bathed in these white lights, and slowly grasped towards the void. With a grasp of the void, the white light suddenly collapsed into a mass, and after the dazzling brilliance...

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

  Ruyi is cloud-shaped at both ends, and there is a little circle in the center, exuding luminous light, which looks quite miraculous.

  Si Wanyu was watching Ruyi.

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

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

  Guan Yangzi's face was a little dignified, his gaze shifted from Ruyi in his hands to Si Wanyu's body: "Princess... soon, a catastrophe will come to your body, 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 Sanzhou in Chong'an, there are countless people in the world who want to kill me, and I have suffered countless injuries for a long time.

  Not only this time on the way back to Chong'an Sanzhou, hundreds of people who came to assassinate have died.

  Taoist Priest, if we only talk about calamities and 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, eleven pawns and nineteen generals in Chong'an!

  There have always been only three people who are the real souls of Chong'an Sanzhou.

  It is the halberd across the sky, which can stop thousands of troops and horses

  's King Chong'an, Princess Si Wanyu of Chong'an whose soul is as bright as the moon, and Prince Yu Dongshen, who is now in charge of the army of the three states of Chong'an, who is in silver armor and once shot Sirius with a spear!

  Si Wanyu has suffered countless assassinations, and experienced countless disasters.

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

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

  …

  Si Wanyu did not hesitate, and stretched out her fair white hand to take Ruyi.

  Start as you wish, 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.

  Scarlet World Underground...

  Si Wanyu saw his dead body!

  She is still wearing a luxurious long dress, her face is as bright as the sun rising from the morning glow, and as bright as a woman 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.

  The strong sense of reality hit her and fell into the thoughts of her primordial spirit, which made her primordial spirit suddenly give birth to a strong warning sign!

  「Death Calamity…」

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

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

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

  Si Wanyu frowned, thinking a lot.

  Guan Yangzi was silent, and after a long time, he sighed.

   Secrets can be revealed, but it is really extremely difficult to change the secrets when you want to seize the sky.

  Under the circumstances, Si Wanyu is very likely to die completely due to death. 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, when the spring thunder resounds, there will be a backlash. "

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

  There are many regrets 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 heavenly 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 **** brilliance took a step back.

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

  The man walks slowly, but he has the spirit of a master, as if he can drink away all darkness and cut away all injustices!

  Guan Yangzi also saw Si Wanyu's expression.

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

  「This person himself 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 vague that he couldn't see clearly at all.

   "Heaven's secret is coming, the mountain owner hastily ordered me to go down the mountain, I'm afraid that this fatal catastrophe will come soon."

  Guan Yangzi opened his mouth and speculated: "This person walked up and down alone and the blood light receded, 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 with the perfection of the seven realms, nine stars and nine phases.

  …

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

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   Speaking of this, the words paused slightly: "Is it Su Houcang of Dazhu Kingdom? Is it Wei Xuanjun? Is it the Great Buddha on Earth in Da Leiyin Temple? Or the Dharma Body of Dongwang Guandong..."

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

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

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

  —

  When the morning 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 carefully put it away in the Yunkong pattern.

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

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

   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.

   Lu Jing wore the two winning treasures of Calling Wind and Calling Rain on his waist, and headed towards Taixuan Palace.

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

  Storm, cloud and mist are held by 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 kind to others.

  At this moment, Lu Jing has an awe-inspiring aura, as if there are clouds and mist brewing a strong wind, and when the thunder sounds, there will be heavy rain and a storm in the sky.

  「It’s like Mr. Lu Jing... is bound to win?」

  Many scholars on the street saw Lu Jing, and 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 me, 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 are going to the third ranking, so you don't need to salute the old slave."

  He spoke very slowly, as if he was out of breath.

  But for some reason, in Lu Jing's eyes, the old Diao Si's aura was like an abyss, and his soul 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, there was no court meeting due to the test release in front of the palace, and these courtiers can also go to court later.

  Besides them, there are also many scribes 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, and they headed all the way to the Xuantai in front of the hall. 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 hall, and their eyes fell on the road in the palace.

  Lu Jing followed Canglong Diao Temple step by step, and in just a moment, the eyes of countless people 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 always been silent, spoke abruptly. He turned his head, with a... some stiff smile on his face.

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

  …

  However, 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 Diao Si 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 that… immortals, ghosts, gods, and demons are in the book Zhishen Yi He Yi Ji Yuan, who mentioned that ghosts, gods, and demons can also be divided into good and evil. There are those who protect ordinary people and those who harm ordinary people. claims.

  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 say that the value of people is not only in the past and in the present, but more in the future. "

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

   "Now that Lu Jing has his own opinion, if possible, I really want to see the ultimate world under the theory of people's values."

   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 sits on the throne and doesn't talk much. More people are thinking.

  Nan Heyu, Ye Sheyu, Shengzi, 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 in front, 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 the enemy 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 dragon without a leader, a sign of good luck."

  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 salute to Xu Xingzhi.

   Everyone listened attentively, and even the many people standing on the clouds in the temple 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 on the sky. "

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

   Xu Xingzhi, who has 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, there is Zheng Yuandao: "Young people's ambitions are always so shallow. Although their thoughts are galloping freely and unconstrained, they cannot be realized."

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

  He was as indifferent as before, passed Lu Jing and Xu Xingzhi, and headed for Taigan Hall.

  Lu Jing smiled at Xu Xingzhi, and said: "The most precious thing about a young man is that he doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.

  Aspiring old people lose their courage, but they can’t see the heights, and they can’t even see them, so how can they be put 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 seemed to be teaching Xu Xingzhi like a gentleman full of hope and preaching.

  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 implemented?

  Lu Jing has seen 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.

  However, Lu Jing said to Xu Xingzhi: "Youth's ambition should actually be more prosperous.

  Although Lu Jing is young, he is also a pioneer in teaching and educating people.

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

   "Kick the road of the world with two feet, and bear the sorrows of the past and the present on one shoulder."

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

  Many young people heard this sentence, and their emotions were immediately stirred up. Coupled with Lu Jing's claim that everyone is like a dragon, they feel more and more 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 has always killed thousands of enemies, frowned and thought with pride. After a long time, he suddenly held the disciple salute, bowing like Lu Jing, and said, "Sir, Xingzhi will be taught."

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

  Two feet kicked over the road of the world, shouldering all the worries of the past and the present...

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

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

   They chewed on 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 or hypocrisy in the etiquette. Instead, there are direct and sincere thanks.

  Looking up at the high mountain, and stopping at the scene, although he can't reach it, the yearning Lu Jing can write three thousand words, there is no other reason, just 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 to the Taigan Hall. He couldn't help asking himself when he was angry...

  The shoulders of a young man can 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, this plot has already been written in detail, 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 one.)

  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 are soft-spoken, and many things cannot be done according to their own wishes, t﹏t.

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