If you can't be a son-in-law, you have to be sanctified

Chapter 159 From then on, calling the wind and calling the rain, not subject to 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 color.

Sheng Ruzhou, who was on the side, saw Su Houcang looking into the distance, and did not know what Su Houcang saw, but continued: "Lu Jing was born in the Lu family of Jiuhu, if he is still in the Lu family, if the many bloodlines of the Lu family are friendly to him, and he will be with him." There is emotion to speak of.

As long as the Lu family is still in Taixuanjing, with Lu Jing's character, he will definitely be used by me. After all, the bloodline clan is a kind of concern. "

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

But the women who are in charge of the family business are inevitably short-sighted and lost such a good seed in vain.

This also led to the fact that although Lu Jing was in Taixuanjing, in fact, he didn't care about anything other than the maid who accompanied her since childhood in his courtyard.

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

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

Sheng Zi is the daughter of his late wife, judging from her performance over the past few days, almost all of Sheng Zi's heart is attached to Lu Jing.

Sheng Ruzhou didn't care about this, but it didn't mean he didn't care.

If Sheng Zi can really brew a relationship with Lu Jing, and finally blossom and bear fruit, it will be very good in Sheng Ruzhou's eyes.

In this way, not only Sheng Zi could get what she wanted, but also tied up Lu Jing, making Lu Jing feel more concerned about Da Fu.

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

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

Su Houcang heard Sheng Ruzhou's words, and many images about the green mountains, long rivers, starlight, waning moon, etc. in his eyes have slowly dissipated.

This Dafu Dazhuguo was thoughtful.

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

Although it's just a painting.

But through the brush and ink in the painting, Su Houcang saw a young man with sword energy like sun and righteousness like rainbow.

Immediately, Su Houcang frowned slightly, and he thought to himself: "I've never heard that besides practicing sword intent, Lu Jing also cultivated such a thunderous sword intent spirit."

As he thought about this, he suddenly thought of the sound of spring thunder that resounded through Taixuanjing before.

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

"The shining sky of Taixuanjing, full of vitality, like the thunder of spring, the saber intent to revive everything, came from Lu Jing?"

As soon as Su Houcang thought about this, he recalled the Qingfeng in the famous painting just now. The Qingfeng is like a knife, and it does contain vitality.

"There are quite a few swordsmen in the library who are good at using swords, 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, it is only about longevity. "

"It's just that Mr. Jiu's saber intent is getting weaker and more dead, he can't draw green mountains, and now he can't cut the saber intent like spring thunder.

Guan Changsheng's swordsmanship is full of chivalry, shining high in the sky, often turning into a green dragon to devour evil, but it is also different from Chunlei. Thinking about it this way, it is very likely that it is this young man Lu Jing. "

Su Houcang's thoughts flickered, and his brows were slightly frowned: "The scorching sun, the spring thunder, the righteousness like the rainbow..."

At this time, Da Zhuguo was looking at the sky with his hands behind his back, Sheng Ruzhou glanced at Dazhuguo, and didn't say much more.

until a long time.

Su Houcang bid farewell to Sheng Ruzhou, and walked out of Sheng's mansion.

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

With his hands behind his back like this, with his black clothes fluttering, he walked alone on Changning Street. It seemed that his pace was slow, but in just a few moments, he had already crossed ten miles of Changning Street.

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

Su Houcang followed them far away, and he didn't deliberately listen to the two talking, just wandering casually in the street.

Lu Jing and Sheng Zi didn't realize at all that there was such a real big shot behind them.

The two walked side by side.

Sheng Zi's cheeks were slightly red, and with a light rouge color, she had an unusual style.

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

Sheng Zi nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "In fact, I have already heard that you once drew a picture of a dragon's head and clouds in the Shihua Pavilion. Later, when you completed the picture, the real dragon floated up in the air, and many people were surprised. The people of Taixuanjing."

"Writing and ink come true without using supernatural powers... Except for those great Confucians who have already illuminated the stars, I am afraid that in the entire Taixuanjing, only you can do it.

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

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

"Also, it is said that the picture of the cloud and fog on the dragon's head is very simple, far inferior to the green mountains and flowing water he sent me today."

Sheng Zi thought happily.

The sunset glow has disappeared, and the winter sun has already set in the western mountains.

The two walked on the street like this.

It was not until a long time later that Sheng Zi stopped. She turned around and looked, but found that she had already walked a full three streets.

So Sheng Zi's face turned even redder, she hesitated on the spot, and said: "I can't send it any longer, if it is sent any further, it will appear too impertinent."

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, and then smiled gently: "I passed by Qilin Street a few days ago, and found that there are new dim sum shops opened there, and they all look good with new styles.

It's getting late now, and I'll bring you some when we meet next time. "

Sheng Zi folded her hands behind her back and bowed down with a smile: "Then thank you Mr. Jing."

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

"You do have many names."

Sheng Zi raised her hands, pressed her fingers one by one and said, "Great Scholar, Young Zhengqi, Mr. Lu Jing, Prince and Young Master, Mr. Jing, Lu Jing..."

"In fact, each of these names is very precious, because apart from your name, it is all obtained by you with your own courage and strength, and it is not born with you."

"You know Lu Jing, no matter male or female, these identities, these taboos, and these titles are full of attraction for anyone.

In fact, at your age, you should be more proud. Men and women of your age in Taixuanjing will also think that there is nothing wrong with you being more proud. "

Sheng Zi spoke softly.

In fact, on weekdays, she is often dressed in red, and her pompous posture is the most approachable, and the gatekeepers in the mansions on Changning Street, big and small, all recognize her grand posture.

Because Sheng Zi is among the children of your family, one of the few who is willing to chat with them, willing to joke with them, and her calm tone does not bring many high-ranking ladies.

But Sheng Zi spoke with pride today, which made Lu Jing even more proud.

Because in her heart, Lu Jing's burst of brilliance was originally bright, and his figure was originally tall.

With all these things, even at this moment, Sheng Zi felt quite proud.

Because the person she likes can step on the auspicious clouds and create a rainbow with a flick of his sleeve.

Hearing Sheng Zi's words, Lu Jing lowered his head and thought for a while, but then raised his head and said with a smile: "Wait a while, it's never too late to be proud."

Sheng Zi's eyelashes moved slightly.

Lu Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in his heart: "At the very least, I won't be assassinated repeatedly, and I won't be in Taixuanjing, and worry about the ghosts hidden in the dark."

"There is arrogance in the air, but there is no bone that is hard enough. If someone touches it, it will break, so how can you be proud?"

But he didn't say much, he just said to Sheng Zi: "Hurry up and go back, except for Changning Street, the other two streets have never been cleared of snow, if you go back late, the road will be dangerous."

Sheng Zi smiled with red lips: "Now that your cultivation is advanced, you forget that I am also a martial arts monk, and now I have cultivated into a melting pot. It doesn't matter if the road is a little slippery."

Lu Jing was slightly taken aback.

Sheng Zi waved her hand lightly, turned around and left.

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

Su Houcang of the Great Pillar Kingdom passed by Sheng Zi, but surprisingly, Sheng Zi never noticed Su Houcang with such a majestic spirit from the beginning to the end.

In the distance, Lu Jing watched Sheng Zi leave, and was about to turn around.

His eyes moved suddenly, but he saw a man with his hands behind his back staring at him, walking slowly.

This man is majestic, with a dignified 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 felt that the man's eyes were immersed to the extreme, like a pool of windless water, without the slightest ripple.

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

After just two or three glances, the curiosity in Lu Jing's eyes has all subsided.

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

So he stood where he was, waiting for the man to arrive.

The man approached, Lu Jing saluted him, and said, "Lu Jing has seen Da Zhu Kingdom."

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

When he asked this question, he seemed to understand it immediately, nodded and said: "I guess it's because you have seen the photo?"

Lu Jing nodded and said, "Brother Zhaoshi and Dazhu Kingdom do have three or four points alike."

Dazhu Kingdom understood this.

He walked to Lu Jing's side, and a divine thought quietly flowed towards the distance, but this legendary Dafu walked side by side with Lu Jing.

"I saw your painting." Su Houcang spoke slowly but with great force, even though his voice was very soft, it gave people an irrefutable impression of determination.

Lu Jing asked: "Just now Dazhu Kingdom is in the Sheng Mansion?"

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

I saw that the heavy sword aura in your painting is somewhat similar to Mr. Si's human sword aura.

And your painting has the meaning of spring thunder and sword, and there is also a righteous spirit like a rainbow, which arouses my interest. "

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

Lu Jing didn't find it strange that Su Houcang could tell at a glance that the Fuguang Sword Qi was born out of Mr. Si's Human Sword Qi.

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

Judging by his appearance and posture, he is like a 32-year-old man, but he is not young anymore, he is already 60 years old this year.

At the age of 60, Mr. Si can only be regarded as his junior.

"That sword energy is called Fuguang Sword Energy, and it was indeed born out of Mr. Si's human sword energy." Lu Jing replied frankly.

There was more praise in Su Houcang's eyes: "Fuguang Jianqi... is a good name. Although Fuguang Jianqi was born out of human sword qi, I can also see that your sword intent is not a simple imitation, but a real meaning. understanding of the above.

It also includes your own understanding of the way of the sword. Among the young people, there are not many who have this kind of clear understanding of the way of the sword. "

"Compared to the sword energy of the human world, your sword energy lacks the majesty of standing in the world but overlooking the sky.

But there is a blaze and hope that sword energy in the world has never had.

The young man is like the sun, rising slowly, creating a dawn and a spring thunder, which is indeed a bit of a good temperament. "

"And I came to look for you because of your temperament."

At this point in Su Houcang's words, he raised his head and looked towards the void.

Before Lu Jing could answer, he only felt a burst of fiery light flashing out of the night.

He also raised his head following Su Houcang, and saw behind the thick clouds and mist, a fiery and rich golden light broke through the clouds and came shining.

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

Both horses have a mysterious sun pattern on their foreheads, and under each of the four horses' hooves, there is a fireball like a burning star.

From a vague look, it looks like the sun is burning on the foreheads of these two horses, and the flames and stars are flying under their feet.

The same is true for the chariot pulled by the two horses. It seems to be wrapped in stars, and the light is like a golden sun, flashing over, illuminating the world!
The golden chariot approached in the air. In Lu Jing's eyes, it was very splendid, but for some reason, such a dazzling light did not illuminate the surrounding streets.

Two groups of war horses dragged their 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 come out of the city with me."

Lu Jing didn't think much about it, and followed Su Houcang into the chariot.

The chariot is wide, even if two people are seated, there is plenty of room for it.

But when Lu Jing sat beside Su Houcang, he keenly sensed that Su Houcang, who was on the chariot at the moment, seemed to be suddenly ignited...

An incomparable power rose from him!

Vaguely, Lu Jing seemed to see nine stars shining in the sky, the stars shining on the stars, converging into a ray of light, and falling on Da Zhuguo.

At this time, the Dazhu Kingdom seemed to have turned into a tall and shining Tai Sui God of War!
The stars in the sky shone on his body, as if countless thoughts were worshiping the Great Pillar Kingdom on the stars.

The overwhelming thoughts of Dazhu Kingdom control the nine stars in the sky!
"Nine stars reflect..." Lu Jing couldn't help but move his eyes.

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

There are very few people like Dafu Dazhuguo who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him in the whole Dafu.

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

If such people have bad thoughts about him, why should they talk to him so much?And... Lu Jing also understood that he had no conflict with Su Houcang.

Su Houcang controls the 30 large subduing Jade Dragon Army, and it is absolutely impossible for him to be involved in the battle for the throne.

Dafu Shengjun Chongtian Emperor wanted to sharpen the crown prince with the seven princes, or he wanted to see which of the two was more suitable for the position of Datong, but he is now in his prime, so he must not go too far in tempering.

If people like Dazhu Kingdom who commanded the 30 Great Fu Yulong Army were involved, this matter would no longer be a grind.

It was precisely because of these many considerations that Lu Jing stepped into the carriage, wanting to see what Da Zhuguo wanted to say when he came to see him.

The two got into the carriage, and in silence, the two steeds 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 under his feet, getting smaller and smaller.

The majestic buildings in Taixuanjing gradually became smaller than the tip of a needle...

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

Moreover, Lu Jing keenly noticed that every time he rose, the golden light around the chariot became brighter, as if resisting some tyrannical rules.

"Ordinary people cannot ascend to the sky..." Lu Jing recalled the records in the classics.

Even practitioners can fly into the void, but they should not be too close to the Tianmen and Tianguan.

Even if the Chunyang Immortal walks with the sword, he can fly up to [-] feet in the sky at most, and if he goes higher, it will be the Immortal Forbidden Land, which is protected by the authority of the Immortal.

Because of this, there is a poem saying: "Ascend eighty thousand feet in one day, and see all the clouds in the nine kingdoms in one night."

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

If it weren't for this miraculous chariot, Lu Jing would have already been swallowed up by many immortal rules.

"I'll take you to see the barren land in this world."

Su Houcang sat safely on the chariot, with a golden sword on his horse, and his dominance was unmatched. His eyes opened and closed, and golden lights flowed in them, and the golden lights flew out, easily cutting off the Ascension Rules that were constantly coming.

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

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

Until... to a withered and yellow land!
The speed of the carriage suddenly slowed down.

Su Houcang was still sitting on the chariot, lightly pointing to the earth under the void.

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

But see...

The land below is very dry. If you look carefully, the loess land has been cracked, the river is dry, there is no water source, and there is no green.

Lu Jing frowned slightly.

I also saw that the rows of residential buildings on the ground had been completely decayed, and in the courtyards of the residential buildings, there were faintly visible bones.

The carriage continued to move forward, followed by more bones and more corpses!
The dense bones of the dead are spread on both sides of the road, or in the houses, a horrible scene.

When Lu Jing frowned.

But Su Houcang said: "This is the middle of the river. It was originally a land of abundance. Here black soil is bred, and the harvest is abundant every year. The people are prosperous and natural disasters are rare."

"Until six years ago, 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 wipe out the overwhelming locusts, and then there was a six-year drought.

During the severe drought, hundreds of millions of people on the Hezhong Road had no crops, and the whole country was mobilized to relieve the disaster, but more than 600 million people still starved to death, and even the tragedy of cannibalism occurred. "

Lu Jing listened silently.

Su Houcang's voice became more and more gloomy, and said: "Many Dafu monks couldn't bear to see the catastrophe in the river, so they used supernatural powers, summoned clouds and mist, and rained majestic torrential rain to reverse the weather.

After that, the drought became more severe, and the spring thunder exploded in the second year, but what it brought was not a majestic vitality, but a terrible catastrophe. There were monks who once defied the sky, and they were often completely paralyzed by the spring thunder. God shattered and died unexpectedly.

This is a disaster from heaven and a punishment from heaven. "

Lu Jing raised his eyes to look at the sky, and suddenly remembered what Mr. Jiu had said to him.

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

Su Houcang's voice was ethereal, and he said again: "I rode a chariot to Shouning City on the middle of the river, and I have seen the tragedy of cannibalism and the despair of vegetable people.

If Dafu dispatches a large number of Yuanshen monks to call the wind and rain and reverse the weather, Dafu monks will die in large numbers.

If these people are ignored, countless people will die under natural disasters.

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

Lu Jing remained expressionless, and said, "According to the situation of the country, now that the Northern Qin Dynasty is rising, Dafu cultivators are extremely important. Primordial spirit cultivators who can call the wind and rain, and change the weather, have at least reached the realm of transforming the truth and manifesting the gods.

Even Dafu, which has a vast territory and a large population, cannot afford to die a large number of monks above Huazhen.

So... For the general situation in the country, it is naturally better to kill ordinary people than to kill monks. "

Su Houcang's body remained motionless, still staring at Lu Jing: "Our generation of monks practiced all their lives and cultivated a soul that can reflect ancient stars and even survive thunder disasters, but it can only be used to fight each other, and it can't last forever. Calling the wind and calling the rain is used to reverse the weather.

You... don't feel annoyed? "

Lu Jing also turned his eyes 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 all my life, I have studied sage books hard, and I have also killed enemies in battle!
I have seen countless dead bones, and I think that I am the most dominant in the world. Except for the holy king, the Chong'an King in his prime, and the Candle King who is sitting on the throne now, I count my Qingtian Yuanshen as the most powerful.

But even if it's me, even if I can survive the spring thunder explosion, I can bear the fire of heaven, I can enter the fairyland in my dream, and go to the god-slaying platform.

But I am mortal after all, and the three stars in the sky shine, and the three disasters come together, and I will die unexpectedly.

Under the natural disaster, even I, who had killed millions of enemy troops, had to run away in a hurry, which made me...very annoyed. "

Lu Jing thought about it and was about to speak.

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

Let you stand on the sky and call the wind and rain! "

Lu Jing's eyes moved slightly, and he suddenly remembered the two third-grade treasures that Su Houcang of Dazhu Kingdom found from the Yang Jiehai.

One of them is named Hufeng Dao, and the other is named Rain Calling Sword!

And these two treasures of calling the wind and calling the rain are now hanging in the treasure house of Taixuan Palace. Soon, they will be used in the front test, and become the test eyes and rewards for the winners.

Seeing Lu Jing's eyes, Da Zhuguo suddenly snapped his fingers.

There was an ancient star in the sky shining light, a divine sense of Dazhu Kingdom merged with the light, and the surrounding scene suddenly changed.

Lu Jing, who was originally in the clouds, looked around, but saw himself in the middle of a sea of ​​flames.

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

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

Da Zhuguo appeared in this illusion with his hands behind his back, standing beside Lu Jing.

Fallen fairyland... Lu Jing's thoughts moved slightly. He had heard of another fallen fairyland many times, and it was the famous Deer Lake with hidden swords.

"In this Yang Tribulation Sea, I got two treasures called Wind and Rain..."

This is the end of the discourse of the Great Pillar Kingdom.

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

These two immortals couldn't see their faces clearly, but they had a detached spirit. They each carried knives and swords.

When the knife moved, there was a strong wind howling, bringing out countless disturbances.

As the sword moved, heavy clouds condensed in the void, followed by drops of rain!

Calling the wind and calling the rain is just like its name!
"Lu Jing, since you can comprehend Mr. Si's sword in the world, comprehend the vitality of the Spring Thunder Saber, and cultivate a full of vigor, why don't you try to set foot in the Taixuan Palace and win the first prize in front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony? ?”

Su Houcang lowered his head, and said: "The two treasures of calling wind and rain fell into the hands of ordinary people, but they are just ordinary third-grade swords, they are nothing.

When I saw your picture of green mountains and flowing water today, I suddenly felt... If you hold the wind-dispelling knife in your hand, or wear the rain-calling sword on your waist, you may be able to realize the power of many immortals in it! "

In an instant, in Lu Jing's mind, the style of seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck shone brightly.

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

(End of this chapter)