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

Lu Jing never saw the stars flowing in Chen Xuanwu's eyes, nor did he see the stars shining in them.

Chen Xuanwu didn't look at it for too long, he lowered his head, took a closer look at Lu Jing, and then sighed suddenly: "Brother Jing, your soul talent is actually much better than mine, maybe wait until you come next time Seeing me, you have already become famous and become another arrogance in Taixuanjing."

Lu Jing raised his eyebrows slightly.

Chen Xuanwu could see his primordial spirit at a glance, so what does this mean?

Chen Xuanwu seemed to see Lu Jing's doubts, so he just waved his hands casually and said, "I can see that your Yuanshen's cultivation is only because of some natural supernatural powers. Or a cultivator who has cultivated the magical powers of the divine eye, otherwise it would not be easy to see."

"Besides... your primordial spirit seems to be a little different, and it's even more difficult to see the depth."

When Chen Xuanwu said this, there was some envy in his tone: "Actually, I am very envious of a genius like you or Nan Heyu. My talent is dull, and it is difficult for me to practice. I just feel that it is too hard."

For a moment, Lu Jing didn't know what to say.

Even if he stepped into the realm of sunshine at this moment, Chen Xuanwu was still mysterious in Lu Jing's eyes.

Thinking of that day when he accidentally looked at Chen Xuanwu, Lu Jing still felt that Chen Xuanwu's cultivation might have reached a level that he couldn't touch.

Such a young man, with such a cultivation base, how can he be regarded as innately stupid?

The parting was imminent, and Chen Xuanwu's words were full of calmness. He shook his head and said, "You see, my cultivation base is outstanding, but in fact, as I said, my primordial spirit talent can't really be put on the table. Now that I have a cultivation base, I am also an elder. Pulling out the seedlings will help them grow.

If any of the famous young geniuses in Taixuanjing were to receive that kind of blessing, he would definitely be much stronger than me. "

Seeing that Chen Xuanwu was depressed, Lu Jing asked with a smile, "Brother Xuanwu, why should you belittle yourself? Then there must be many disciples in the palace. You can be chosen by the elders in the palace..."

"In Taihao Que, I am the only disciple of this generation." Chen Xuanwu said softly.

Lu Jing was a little embarrassed for a moment, but he didn't know how to comfort Chen Xuanwu.

Chen Xuanwu may not have had a heart-to-heart talk with anyone for many days, but today is parting from Lu Jing again, so he talked a lot more trivially.

"Going to Taihao Que, it's easy to put on a Taoist robe, but I don't know if I can inherit the blessings of the great star king. If I fail, the hard work of the two elders over the years will be wiped out, and Taihao Que is likely to end here decline.

I bear this responsibility on my shoulders. "

"Oh...it's too difficult."

Chen Xuanwu pinched the bridge of his nose, closed his eyes, and said with some regret: "When I was young, I lived in Taihao Que, chanting Taoism, looking at the stars, and catching the stars.

A few years later, I came to Taixuanjing again, studying and soaking in the medicinal bath all day long.

Speaking of which, now that I am eighteen, but I have never talked to any woman, and I am afraid that I will not be able to fulfill my wish in my life when I return to Taihao Que. It is really a pity. "

When Chen Xuanwu said this, he seemed to realize that his words were too trivial, so he smiled apologetically at Lu Jing.

Seeing Chen Xuanwu's distressed expression, Lu Jing thought of his plan again.

He thought about it, and with some hesitation in his tone, he asked Chen Xuanwu: "Brother Xuanwu... want to talk to the woman?"

Chen Xuanwu looked at Lu Jing with some puzzlement.

Lu Jing confirmed again: "Brother Xuanwu, you probably haven't practiced some unfeminine classics, have you?"

"Huh?" Chen Xuanwu was very puzzled.

Lu Jing explained a few words to him.

Chen Xuanwu shook his head and said: "I'm not a martial artist who refines qi and blood, how can I hold the body of Yuanyang?"

The reason why Lu Jing asked this was because he was afraid of accidents during the process.

Now that I got a definite answer, I blinked my eyes: "I want to go to Shihua Pavilion for a drink tonight. Brother Xuanwu, if you just want to talk to the girl, you can go with me. Do you... want to go with me? ?”

When Chen Xuanwu heard Lu Jing speak in a low voice, and saw his eyes, he remembered the many spring diaries he had read before, and immediately understood where the Shihua Pavilion Lu Jing was talking about.

He blushed, faltered and refused to speak.

Lu Jing was actually quite hesitant, he naturally had his own reasons for going to the Shihua Pavilion.

But if he took Chen Xuanwu with him, he would feel a little more burdened.

But seeing the troubled look of this young man in white today, Lu Jing felt again...

He just went to drink tea and listen to the music, and Chen Xuanwu regretted that he had never talked to the woman, so he simply took him to talk to the woman on the eve of Chen Xuanwu's departure from Taixuanjing, thinking it would be okay.

Of course, all of this depends on Chen Xuanwu's wishes.

Chen Xuanwu hesitated for a while, and his face became redder, and then he was a little embarrassed: "Brother Jing, I don't have any money with me..."

"I have, you wait first." Lu Jing turned to Chen Xuanwu, turned and left.

About half a quarter of an hour later, Lu Jing came back again.

He clenched his slender right hand tightly, put it in front of Chen Xuanwu's eyes, and slowly opened it.

Among them, there were six pieces of gold floating in white, like clouds of golden clouds, lying in Lu Jing's hands.

"Cloud money! So much?" Chen Xuanwu opened his eyes wide.

Lu Jing was also a little happy. After one month, his monthly salary was increased by one cloud gold coin, and he said, "This is the monthly salary issued by the library. I get it today. Tonight, you go to Liuhua Street and wait for me at the gate of Shihua Pavilion."

When he said this, he carefully reminded: "Brother Xuanwu, if you just want to talk to the woman, I will take you there. If you still want to do something..."

Chen Xuanwu shook his head quickly, his face was even more red: "I know what Brother Jing means, I don't have any distracting thoughts in my mind, and I never wanted to go alone, you just go to listen to the music and take me with you, even if the elders know, it's just to be with you It should probably be okay for those sisters to say something."

"But...Brother Jing, why do you still have a monthly salary when you study in the library?"

Chen Xuanwu just asked, but suddenly realized, and said: "I see that you copy books every day, this monthly salary is probably derived from it?"

The white-clothed boy started rambling again, and said: "How can I go to the Shihua Pavilion to listen to ditties with the money I got from transcribing classics? If Brother Jing's husband finds out, I'm afraid he will reprimand Brother Jing."

"It's okay, this is my monthly salary, so I can spend it as I like." Lu Jing said, "Besides, there is no teacher in the library to teach me."

"Brother Xuanwu, haven't you noticed yet? I am also Mr. Shulou."

"Huh?" Chen Xuanwu's expression froze: "Brother Jing... is Mr. Shulou?"

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After the two parted, Lu Jing returned to Lu's mansion, talked to Qing Yue again, and carefully watered the rose fairy and loosened the soil for the rose fairy.

The big demon in the Rose Immortal has recovered very well, and the confusion and trance in his eyes have also subsided a little in the past few days.

On weekdays, she just closed her eyes and rested. Every time Lu Jing looked at her, she would open her eyes and look at Lu Jing.

The layer of gold paper that Lu Jing put on her also played a role in keeping her from being so shy.

Until night, the moon shines brightly.

Lu Jing thought about King Ming for a while, and rested for another half an hour before getting up and leaving the yard.

At this time, the west gate of Lu's mansion had already been closed, so Lu Jing did not climb over the wall to go out. Instead, he walked towards the west gate, knocked on the sleeping concierge, and bluntly said that he was going to the library to prepare for his homework tomorrow morning.

The concierge went to ask the steward again, and then opened the west gate.

Lu Jing walked out of the west gate, and indeed went to the library.

Now that his primordial spirit is much stronger, you can vaguely feel that there is someone following behind him. That person followed to the study building, saw Lu Jing enter the study building, waited for another half a quarter of an hour, and then returned to the Lu residence...

Lu Jing knew that this was a martial arts monk from the Lu family.

Maybe it's not just for him, other young masters and ladies are also under surveillance.

It's just that this kind of supervision is not very strict, as long as it doesn't cause trouble, it doesn't matter.

"If I take advantage of the moonlight and escape from Taixuanjing, what will happen?"

Lu Jing walked in the study building, letting the breeze blow, he only felt refreshed, but it also made him clearer.

"There is not only me in Lu's mansion, but also Qingyue. Once I take Qingyue out of the mansion late at night, it will definitely attract attention."

"And, even if I can take Qingyue out of Taixuanjing, so what?"

The world is so big, where can Lu Jing and Qing Yue go?

As the saying goes, the sea is as wide as a fish can leap, and the sky is as high as a bird can fly, but the Lu Mansion, as a family of martial arts, is not afraid of Lu Jing's escape at all.

It was only two or three days later that I found out that Lu Jing had escaped. In this grotesque world, the foot strength of a tyrannical warrior might be better than that of tigers and leopards. Lu Jing and Qingyue would be brought back within three to five days at the most. .

That's why Lu Jing didn't run away.

not to mention……

There is a better choice, if you can stay in this prosperous Taixuanjing, why do you want to go into exile and be in fear all day long?

Lu Jing went to the library, thought for a while and went back to his hut.

It was about another tea time before he left from the alley in the study building.

Liuhua Street is located in the west city of Taixuan Jing, which is actually quite a distance from the Lu Mansion.

But once they left the central streets and alleys of Taixuanjing, there would naturally be horse-drawn carriages running on the Qingshi Road.

Lu Jing got into a carriage and went all the way to Liuhua Street.

Unless there are special occasions, there is no curfew in Taixuan Jingzhong.

It's time for the child.

But the streets are still prosperous.

Many lanterns are hung high on both sides of the street, and the street is as bright as day.

This is the Taixuanjing Night Market, with thousands of lights shining on the countless buildings standing on both sides.

Women with heavy make-up can also be seen inside and outside the high-rise buildings on Liuhua Street.

Lu Jing sat on the carriage, raised the curtain and looked outside.

But I just feel that this capital city is like a city in the sky, even in the dark night, there are fire trees and silver flowers everywhere, shining like daytime.

Among the busy traffic, there are several lights that are particularly spectacular.

The flower lamps are clearly visible, reflecting the bright light, just like delicate flowers.

Even the bright moon can't take away its color.

Among those lights, there was one that was the end of Lu Jing's trip.

Shihua Pavilion.

The carriage arrived in front of the Flower Pavilion, and Lu Jing paid the groom the money.

He looked up at this pavilion, and his eyes were filled with a bustling scene.

On the pavilion, a woman in silk and satin waved a handkerchief, with a smile on her face that she didn't know if it was real or not.

Thousands of lights in the night market shine on the blue clouds, and there are many high-rise red-sleeve customers!

Lu Jing squinted his eyes, looking thoughtfully at the astonishing prosperity.

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