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

   Chapter 40: Beijing is so prosperous, and Lu Mansion is full of villains

  I want to ride the wind back home, but I am afraid that the high place will be too cold!

  Lu Jing Yuanshen floated away, the blue sky and the silver moonlight seemed to be transformed into steps, allowing Lu Jing to ride the wind away.

Floating!

   As the name suggests, it is the primordial spirit floating in the air, which can walk in the sky in the night sky.

   In the past few days, Lu Jing has been studying the chapter on the induction of gods every day, and visualized the Dharma image of the Great Sage, King Yantian of Daming. Finally, on this day, the primordial spirit was able to float into the air and step into the third realm of refining gods!

   Refining the Spirit... Induction, Out of Body, Floating, Sunshine, Transformation, Spiritual Fire...

   Every time the realm jumps, it is a qualitative change.

   "Sensing the many images of the Primordial Spirit, and then leaping into the Nine Heavens, the Primordial Spirit once came out of the body and escaped from the flesh."

   "And now, I have gone a step further. I can float in the night sky and move in the wind. As long as there are no violent storms, no thunder, and no sunlight, my primordial spirit can travel many distances."

  Lu Jing floated towards the full moon while thinking.

   At this moment, he is like an immortal, walking in the void!

   He rose higher and higher until he was twenty or thirty feet above the ground.

   At this moment, the entire Lu Mansion is at his feet.

Lu Jing looked down, only to feel that this Lu Mansion was extravagant and unreasonable, the Chong Pavilion was towering, the floors were high, the faces of the Lin Palace were hugged, the road was lingering, the green pines brushed the eaves, the jade fences were built around, the golden beast face, the colorful Huanchi head...

The    end is a wealthy atmosphere.

   But Lu Jing knew that there was corruption hidden under the prosperity of Lu Mansion.

"The Jiuhu Lu family is a noble and noble for two hundred years. Under the shadow of our ancestors, it is also a first-class luxury in this ten-mile Changning Street, but now, it is becoming more and more rotten, and the bones, souls and gods of the martial arts world are all Shaky."

  Lu Jing's eyes were calm and his thoughts were surging, but he had no pity in his heart.

  Because...there are many jackals in the big family! What little people!

  The blood kinship is not worth mentioning. The ordinary concubine dies when he dies. It is nothing more than an extra corpse and an extra funeral etiquette.

   "A gentleman can't stay in a rotten and filthy pool for a long time, and he has to leave as soon as possible."

  Lu Jing thought of this, and then turned to look outside the Lu Mansion!

   In an instant, Lu Jing's eyes changed suddenly. He was at a high altitude, and the streets and alleys outside Lu's residence also fell into his eyes.

   It's late at night!

   But in Taixuan Beijing, it is still prosperous and prosperous. At a glance, many wide streets and alleys are crowded with people, rubbing shoulders.

  There are many shops on both sides of the street, and the brilliance of the Mid-autumn moon spreads on the red bricks and green tiles or the bright eaves and pavilions, reflecting a different scene.

  There are people coming and going on the street, and there are many pedestrians. Some people watch lanterns during the Mid-Autumn Festival, there are also many street vendors, and some people stop to watch the scenery of Zhutai River…

   Looking carefully, these wonderful buildings are lined up one after another, centered on the extravagant, spectacular and even magical Taixuan Palace in the distance.

   And that Taixuan Palace is the most honorable place in Taixuan Beijing!

   Dafu Ding Ding Sijiazi, all countries came to the court, hundreds of tribes paid tribute, gathered the wonderful things in the world.

   And these wonderful things are all gathered in that Taixuan Palace!

   "Yujing once recalled the prosperity of the past. The family of the emperors of Wanli. The Jade Palace in Qionglin, the harpsichord in the morning, and the shengpa in the evening."

  Lu Jing had no reason to think of this word, and felt that the prosperity of Xuanjing was too prosperous to describe in words.

   "It turns out that outside this Lu Mansion, the lights are so brilliant and the flowers are beautiful."

  Lu Jingyuanshen just stood high in the sky, staring motionlessly at the world outside the Lu Mansion.

   "This vast world is so wonderful, but for the past eight years, I have been like a caged bird, trapped in this small Lu Mansion, unable to take a look at the eight streets and nine streets, the red and soft ten feet."

   He thought of this, and there was a bit of coldness in his originally quiet eyes.

   "A gentleman should not be discouraged, but he should not be anxious. It's not too long before I get out of this cage."

  Lu Jing encouraged himself in his heart, thought about it, and floated towards the Lu Mansion again.

  The Lu Mansion is huge, and every inch of land is the merit of the ancestors. In addition, the old lady Ning has a destiny in her body. Many nobles in Taixuan Beijing will sell her a face.

  Because of this, even after Shenxiao Bo Lu Shenyuan was demoted, the officials in the DPRK never impeached the Lu family with the system of overreaching.

  Lu Jing wandered in the Lu Mansion and saw many sights.

  Many courtyards are still brightly lit, with maids and servants singing and dancing, a magnificent and luxurious scene.

   Occasionally night guards passed by, and Lu Jing could also sense a surge of surging qi and blood power coming towards him.

   made Lu Jing's soul unstable, so he could only run away.

   "In the floating realm, the primordial spirit is still unstable. If it encounters violent storms, or encounters thunder and scorching sun, it will lose all spirits and souls accidentally.

The qi, blood, and vitality of a warrior are like rounds of scorching sun, furnace, and divine fire. Let alone a warrior in the ordinary qi and blood realm, if it is a higher-level furnace, snow mountain, and Dayang Martial Dao cultivator, nourishing qi and cultivating power will be bright and splendid. , fiery and extraordinary, with my current Primordial Spirit cultivation base, I must not get too close. "

  Lu Jing wandered in the Lu Mansion like this, sensing the changes in his primordial spirit.

   But he didn't use his primordial spirit's ability to float in the air to do some sneaky business.

   "When a gentleman is unbearable, he is compelled by helplessness, but he must never do anything sneaky on weekdays. Otherwise, how can he comprehend the inner meaning of Zhouyi?"

  Lu Jing has something in his heart, and naturally he will not cross the line.

   may be at this time.

   Many people suddenly came from a distance.

  Lu Jing looked carefully and immediately saw the identity of the person who came.

   "Lu Jiang, maid Xueliu, and Lu Jiang's biological mother, Mrs. Zhou?"

  Lu Jing raised his brows and was about to leave.

He suddenly heard Mrs. Zhou walking beside Lu Jiang and said worriedly: "Jiang'er, please slow down, today's punishment is not heavy, but Mrs. Zhong is taking you upright and taking it lightly, it's not a big deal. Why are you so angry? How can you be alive when you are so angry?"

   Mrs. Zhou is young and beautiful. She was only fifteen years old when she was accepted as a concubine by Lu Chongshan, and sixteen when she gave birth to Lu Jiang.

   Now in a blink of an eye, seventeen years have passed.

   Mrs. Zhou is still very beautiful and has been raised in a wealthy family all the year round. Although it is only a concubine, she has also raised a bit of tolerance.

   But now, she is like an ordinary mother, trying to comfort her only child.

  Lu Jiang's face was gloomy, and there was a chilling aura emitting from his body, and he looked extremely annoyed.

   "Madam, the young master is not mad at Madam Zhong, but with that... hateful son-in-law."

  Xue Liu followed behind Lu Jiang and Madam Zhu and spoke in a low voice.

   The other servants could only follow from a distance, fearing that Lu Jiang's temper would spread to them.

Madam Zhu frowned, walking towards her courtyard, and said, "Jiang'er, why should you be angry with that son-in-law? Although he has not been punished today, he has eaten the hatred of the old lady and Madam Zhong. , I'm afraid it will be difficult in the future."

   "Even if he left the house, he was only going to be a son-in-law, and he was ridiculed and looked down upon.

And you...you and I don't say how honorable our identities are, but we have our own luxury and enjoyment. After a while, when your martial arts enter the country again, I will ask Mrs. Zhu to ask her to help you in the army. an errand.

   We also have the surname of Lu, and we have other nobles to support us. How can the future future be compared with that humble son-in-law? "

   "With all these kinds of things, why do you have to worry about a calamity? You fought him badly, but it's not good for you."

   Mrs. Zhou persuaded Lu Jiang word by word, and there was a bit of pride in her words.

   But Lu Jiang's complexion was still extremely gloomy.

He took a deep breath and finally said: "Mother, it's not my stomach, the grudge between me and Lu Jing is not big or small, it's nothing more than killing a beloved horse and losing a powerful one. If he is an ordinary concubine, then this matter will be forgotten, I will not be so annoyed."

   "It's bad... It's bad because he's just a calamity that people hate!

   Since he came to the Lu Mansion, he has been unpopular with Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong, and his status is unbearable!

   He is so weak, yet he has beaten me many times, killing my beloved horse and hurting my servants!

  I couldn't punish him, I couldn't make him understand that Lu's surname is high and low, and there is high and low! This... made me unable to get through my thoughts, and it seemed like a fire was gathering in my heart. "

   "Whether cultivating martial arts or refining gods, you need to have a good idea, but this Lu Jing has made me unable to enter the martial arts, and my anger is burning all day, so how can I let go?"

  Lu Jiang poured out the anger in his heart.

   Mrs. Zhou was stunned for a moment, and then she understood the reason why Lu Jiang was annoyed.

She fell silent, and her pace slowed down a lot. After about ten steps, Madam Zhou suddenly raised her head and said softly, "Jiang'er, don't worry, I have been in this mansion for many years, and I have a few taels of silver in my chest. There are also some city houses that are not on the table.

  My son was humiliated and couldn’t be more angry, so let Wei Niang help you. "

  Lu Jiang suddenly stopped, with a bit of joy in his eyes, and asked, "Mother? Is this true?"

   Mrs. Zhou sneered: "The trouble with the daughter of the painting boat, Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong don't want to pay attention to him at all. He was rejected by the Nanfu, and he was beaten to death and maimed..."

   When Mrs. Zhou said this, the grace and etiquette she had raised in the past came back again. She never said it, but the viciousness in her eyes was fleeting.

   But they never thought that at this moment, Lu Jing was following them, quietly listening to the words of the mother and son.

   "A gentleman repays virtue with virtue, and repays grievance with directness."

  Lu Jing's eyes were calm, but he had a plan in his mind.

   I saw his Primordial Spirit floating in the air, flying over Mrs. Zhou's head... Blow lightly!

   (end of this chapter)