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

  Chapter 24 August thorn rose noble scolding

  Lu Jing closed the Dafu Landscape with heavy thoughts.

   In his mind, a bright yellow ray of light flowed away, and a lot of information poured in, like a spring breeze.

  The spring breeze suddenly rose and sneaked into Lu Jingyuan's spirit.

  Lu Jing's blurry primordial spirit was blown by this spring breeze, and it became a little clearer, and the light from the primordial spirit was also brighter.

   "Yangcheng Fate, [Scholar]."

   A look of joy appeared on Lu Jing's face, this fate was obtained when Nan Xuehu came that day.

   In the past few days, he has been triggered by reading books many times.

   "Every time I read, I get something. This life style of a scholar can make my Yuanshen more solid, which is equivalent to my visualization of King Daming."

   "If you meditate on King Daming too often, your spirit will be exhausted, and your primordial spirit will not be able to support it, but you will not be able to read."

  Lu Jing closed his eyes and sensed his primordial spirit.

   He only felt that the radiance of his own primordial spirit had begun to turn from weak to strong, and the quality of his primordial spirit was no longer so transparent.

   "When the light turns bright and the primordial spirit is close to the substance, one can step into the floating realm, and the primordial spirit can take real objects and influence the minds of others.

   More importantly, the primordial spirit can float in the air at night…”

  Lu Jing was looking forward to it.

  Practicing God is different from practicing martial arts, and practicing martial arts has immediate results. Lu Jing has practiced martial arts in the past few days, and he already feels that his physique has been greatly enhanced.

   At this time, Lu Jing seemed to be weak, but his breath was long and his strength should not be underestimated.

   As for Refining God, the initial Induction Realm and Out of Body Realm are actually not very lethal.

   But in the floating realm, the primordial spirit becomes increasingly powerful.

After    floats in the air, the sun shines and turns into reality, and this power manifests, which cannot be said in the same way.

  Lu Jing is really looking forward to the day when he can become real.

   He had a lot of thoughts and thought about it for a while.

   calmed down again and focused on reading.

   Read the words of the Master, read Dafu Guofeng, and also read Confucianism and Taoism.

   "The holy words can understand the truth, the national style can know the state of the country, and the learning can understand my will. These classics are indispensable."

  Lu Jing concentrated on reading, and the time came to evening.

  The weather in Bailu is actually a bit sultry after noon.

  Qingyue was wearing a cyan floral dress, her fair face glowed in the red glow of the evening.

  It's just that this floral dress has been around for many years, and the florals have faded a bit.

  The hairpins in the hair are just ordinary brown wood hairpins without any pendants.

This floral dress was bestowed by the old lady Ning on her 80th birthday the year before. The brown wood hairpin and Qingyue have been worn since the age of twelve or thirteen until now. They are inevitably bumped on weekdays, and the edges and corners are all worn down. Some whitish.

   This kind of attire is not like the only maidservant of a grand master.

  Lu Jing was thoughtful when he saw Qing Yue's appearance.

  Not long.

   "Master, dinner is almost ready, wash up quickly."

   Qingyue stuck her head out of the side room and said, "It's too hot in the room today, why don't we eat in this courtyard?"

  Lu Jing smiled and nodded.

  The two of them sat around the stone table. There were only two bowls of rice, a plate of white radish, and a plate of cucumbers on the stone table.

  But Lu Jing and Qing Yue ate with relish.

   "Yeah, young master, look, the thorn roses in this yard are blooming."

  Lu Jing was eating when Qing Yue suddenly shouted loudly.

  Lu Jing was a little puzzled, turned his head to look, but saw that there was actually a thorn rose in bloom in the small flowerbed in the courtyard.

  The fiery red flowers are delicate and dripping, full of flowers, and many flowers and leaves, which look really good.

   "Will thorn roses bloom in August?"

  Lu Jing was a little surprised. The flowering period of thorn roses is around March and April, and thorn roses bloom in August, just like the snow in July, which is really amazing.

   Just when Lu Jing was wondering, the sound of horse hooves suddenly came from outside the door.

Da da da.

   The sound of hooves was slow and powerful, approaching.

   "Master Jing."

   A voice came from outside the door, like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley.

   "It's Miss Shengzi."

  Qingyue immediately heard the voice of the person, and there was a bit of surprise on her face.

  She had a very good impression of Shengzi, not only because of the box of peach blossom cakes she brought, but also because of Shengzi's attitude towards Lu Jing.

  Qing Yue hurried out to open the door.

  Lu Jing also stood up.

  Qing Yue opened the courtyard door, and not far from the door were Lu Yi and Sheng Zi.

   Just beside Shengzi, there is a plain white horse.

   This horse is all white, but has a few strands of red hair on its forehead. Lu Jing looked carefully and could see that even the hooves of this horse were white, spotless, and quite extraordinary.

   Big Fu heavy horse!

  Whether it is a martial artist or a Confucian scholar, whether it is a commoner with a little wealth, or a dignitary, they are all proud of having a good horse.

  Lu Jing looked at the horse, but only felt that the horse's eyes were bright, full of alertness, and its aura was probably extremely strong.

   "Furthermore, I have now cultivated a sensory primordial spirit, and when I look at the horse, the horse gives me the feeling that it is extremely tough and courageous.

   Moreover, Miss Sheng's horse is rich in qi and blood, like the blazing sun, it must be a good horse of different breeds. "

  Lu Jing was quite envious.

   He wanted a horse very much. When his mother was still alive, he also went to Madam Zhong's residence and begged her to ask for a horse for him.

   It was only that time when my mother came back, although there was a smile on her face, the smile was very far-fetched, as if she was smiling to Lu Jing at that time.

   At that time, my mother was seriously ill, and since then, she has been a little more reticent.

  This horse, of course, didn't want to come.

  Because of these many past events, Lu Jing never went to the racecourse in Lufu to watch horse races, nor did he tell his mother that he loved horses.

   "Master Jing, what do you think of my horse?"

  Sheng Zi had a smile on her face, still dressed in red, standing beside the white horse.

  The white horse is lined with red clothes, like a red lotus nestled on a white stone, which brings out a lot of beauty.

  Lu Jing also had a faint smile on his face: "This horse should be extremely precious, with strong hooves, smooth and strong body, but...it seems a little unruly."

   "How can he be a good horse if he is not arrogant?"

  Lu Yi pouted, "Lu Jing, you are talking nonsense."

"By the way, how did you make Brother Jiang angry? I heard the girl in his house say that he came back a few days ago and smashed many things in the room, while still reading your name, he was angry and vicious. ."

   Lu Yi asked.

Lu Jing's expression remained the same, he never remained silent, and said: "As a son of a noble family, someone who is highly respected has damaged his face, and his heart is full of excitement. ."

  Sheng Zi considered Lu Jing's words, but Lu Yi didn't understand Lu Jing's answer.

   She was about to ask.

  Lu Jing said slowly again: "Young boy, you are used to scolding and scolding as you like, how can you endure the lack of understanding of your thoughts?

  In this case, it is natural to find a black cauldron for people to carry on their backs and break it, so as to understand the thoughts and relieve the anger in the heart. "

   "It's... a meat eater's prerogative."

   (end of this chapter)