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

  Chapter 62 Everyone in the world has good and evil

   Extracting classics is a very boring job.

   Can be written by Lu Jing, beware that there is no distraction, and the fate of a scholar is triggered.

  Lu Jing is just as Mr. Guanqi said, enjoying himself in these many classics.

  Perhaps it was because Lu Jing had already mastered martial arts, he had become more proficient in the control of the skin, flesh, fascia, and bones of his body, and he had a hundred and ten levels of qi and blood to train himself.

   In the process of excerpting books, Lu Jing not only did not feel the slightest fatigue, but only felt that his pen and ink skills increased again.

   After all, the author is the author, with strength, the shape of the characters is deep into the bones, and the handwriting is from the heart with knowledge.

  Because the classics copied today were written in cursive script by the original author, Lu Jing also copied it in cursive script, which is the best of his ability.

Chen Xuanwu next to    would come to watch Lu Jing write every once in a while.

   He often sees it as tea time.

   There is always admiration in his eyebrows and eyes.

   "Brother Jing, how did you practice this calligraphy? This handwriting calligraphy is actually better than that of my parents.

My parents are also very good at writing and calligraphy, but he doesn’t practice cursive script much. Instead, he likes a Taoist script. He has been immersed in it for decades. If there is a chance in the future, I will introduce you to him. I have something to say to you too. "

   Chen Xuanwu said this, and muttered in his mouth again: "Fortunately, he loves words, otherwise he would have nothing to do and read the scriptures all day, so he would only know how to teach me."

  Lu Jing raised his head and said with a smile: "It is also a good thing to have elders in the family to discipline you. In the future, when you walk in this world, it will be much easier to have the sincere teachings of elders, so don't get bored."

  Chen Xuanwu waved his hand and said discouraged: "I thought you were the same age as me, and you would speak younger, but I didn't expect you to write all day, occasionally speak, and speak like my parents."

  Lu Jing shook his head and continued to write with his head down.

   Chen Xuanwu exhaled and went back to the corner to read.

  Lu Jing saw the book in his hand from the corner of his eye, feeling a little helpless.

   "It's very strange for Chen Xuanwu, so when you look at the book occasionally, why can't you hold it in your hand all day?"

  Lu Jing did not reject these small notes of spring, but out of curiosity, he also asked Chen Xuanwu for advice today, and borrowed a good book to study it in detail.

   However, Lu Jing found that Chen Xuanwu was too interested in these books.

  Today, all day long, I was looking for this kind of book to read.

   However, everyone has their own aspirations. He is not Chen Xuanwu's husband, nor his elders. As a scholar, he is only responsible for copying classics, so naturally he will not meddle in his own affairs and point fingers.

   "But when I think about it carefully, this Chen Xuanwu even looked at these spring notes, his eyes were so pure, so clear, even his expression did not change, his cheeks were not flushed, as if he was reading a real sage book.

   This is a little strange. "

  Thoughts flashed in Lu Jing's mind, and he concentrated on copying books until after noon.

   He then stood up and returned to the room located in the corner of the third floor of the self-cultivation tower.

  This room is the one he mentioned to Qingyue before.

   is a resting place prepared by the bookstore for him, Mr.

   After all, it is a house in the tower, not too big, only about the size of one bay.

   But there is nothing missing in it, tables, chairs, beds, open the windows and even see the scenery on the second floor of the building.

  Lu Jing meditated here, visualized King Daming, carefully practiced the chapter on the induction of the gods, and manipulated the primordial spirit to continue to practice the Wuyeshan scolding spell and seal.

   "Cultivation is like rowing a boat against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. You will be unrelenting from day to day. Otherwise, how can you always advance?"

  Lu Jing encouraged himself in his heart, thought for a while, then went back to the fourth floor and gave Chen Xuanwu the key to that room.

   "Brother Jing, why do you have a separate room?"

At the door of the room, Chen Xuanwu blinked and said, "The self-cultivation tower is only so big. If every disciple of the book building who studies books in the self-cultivation tower is given such a separate room, then there will be no books in the self-cultivation tower. set up."

  Lu Jingzheng was about to answer that he was Mr. Shuyuan.

However, Chen Xuanwu winked and said, "I heard that an old man named Nan Congzhen in the Nanhe Yu Clan has not stepped out of the library for 42 years, and he is considered an old man of the library, did he tell you that? Affection…"

Lu Jing glanced at Chen Xuanwu helplessly and interrupted him: "I don't live in this bookstore on weekdays, this room is empty and empty, if you don't like living with other bookstore disciples, just stay here for the night. Bar.

  It's just that I always like to be clean, so you need to be more diligent in cleaning. "

  Chen Xuanwu thought for a while, but shook his head and said, "Indeed with Brother Jing's affection, it's just that the elders in the family asked me to come to the Self-cultivation Pagoda for the sake of self-cultivation and studying.

  If I can’t even live in a house for three or five people, the elders will only sigh and be disappointed when they find out.

   Besides, there are mostly elderly people in my room, except for getting up more frequently at night, it’s not a problem, it’s okay. "

  Lu Jing took a careful look at Chen Xuanwu, and felt more and more that the young man in front of him could bear some elder's expectations on his shoulders.

   Chatted with Chen Xuanwu for a few more words, and then he got down from the self-cultivation tower.

  Besides the self-cultivation tower, occasionally a disciple from the bookstore passed by, smiling at Lu Jing, who turned his head back.

   The disciples on the second floor of the academy are much less than those on the first floor.

  The first floor of the bookstore is like a huge secular academy. There are many teachers and many disciples. The disciples have many lessons and are supervised by the teacher of the bookstore.

   On the other hand, the disciples on the second floor of the book building are relatively free. On the second floor, there are many other buildings besides the self-cultivation tower, and their teaching is different.

  Because of this, Lu Jinglai was a little late in the morning, so he didn't see too many students.

   But at this moment, Lu Jing went downstairs, but after taking a dozen steps, an orange light flashed in his mind.

  Lu Jing sensed that the cave demon's fate was suddenly triggered, and his primordial spirit also glowed slightly.

   Immediately afterwards, Lu Jing saw two young girls in black in the distance walking past him.

   And they were filled with a green demonic energy!

   "There are still demons in the library?"

  Lu Jing frowned, this is a bit too instructive.

In a Confucian holy place like   Book Building, Lu Jing would never believe that these monsters took human form and sneaked in.

  This is a holy place for reading. I don’t know how many great scholars there are, and how many primordial spirits are like divine fire, scorching and burning.

   If an ordinary monster dared to step into such a place, it would turn into ashes in an instant and disappear.

   But the two monsters just now were able to walk on the second floor at will, and during the dialogue and exchange, they were still discussing the truth...

  Lu Jing walked towards the dining hall amid these doubts.

   Along the way, he saw a few more scholars who turned into human beings.

   Even when he saw a young boy who looked very young, Dong Yao Ming Ge could clearly see that the green demon Qi actually disappeared and turned into the shape of a cat.

   "Is this a cat demon?"

  Lu Jing understood.

   This cave monster's fate is about to look at Nalushan Guan Shenyu, and the effect is also linked to his Primordial Spirit cultivation base and the insightful monster cultivation base.

"The cat demon was weaker just now, and I could vaguely see his real body. The big fairy godmother should be extremely strong, but because she was seriously injured and in a deep sleep, I could see the radiance emanating from her body. Demonic."

   "That means... there should be extremely powerful monsters in this bookstore. With my current Primordial Spirit cultivation base and Dong Yao's fate, I can't even notice whether they are human or demon."

  Lu Jing thought of this, but there was no fear in his eyes, but a bit clearer.

   In his opinion, this bookstore seems to be more interesting.

   With this thought in mind, Lu Jing went all the way to the cave monster, went to the dining hall on the second floor, and found seven or eight more monsters, some of which were strong and weak.

The    is so strong that the demonic aura is looming, and Lu Jing can't see anything without looking at it in detail.

   and weak, the demonic energy is more obvious.

  Lu Jing ordered a lot of dishes and prepared to take them back to the courtyard. He quietly watched the disciples who came to the dining hall to eat, as if he was excerpting from the classics.

   is at this time.

   The two elegant-looking and well-dressed Confucian scholars beside him were speaking without hesitation, and the words could not help falling into Lu Jing's ears.

   "Nan Xuehu of the Nanguo Gongfu has a chivalrous heart. Early this morning, he won Chaojie, and the old man of General Hu rode his horse and knocked down an old woman.

  The old man was used to being domineering on weekdays, but he thought that the old woman was blocking the way, so he raised the whip and wanted to whip it down. "

"When he whips off the horse, the old woman is afraid that she will be beaten to death. The people around me pity the old woman, and how dare they provoke the only son of General Tiger. In their eyes, this is like a fierce **** in the sky. figure."

"Who said no? Fortunately, Young Master Xuehu usually goes to Xiqing Building to drink tea. He happened to be passing by. He immediately shot, grabbed the whip, and dragged the pickled general off the horse, saving the old woman's life. !"

   "I see that the grass-cutting knife in the Nanguo Gongfu is not from Nan Fengmian, but this Nan Xuehu is holding it. His blood can always be used to hold the knife!"

   "Huh? This Nan Xuehu had already made great achievements four years ago, but he was only a scumbag.

Besides, there are no rumors in the market. A few months ago, Nan Lao Guogong had already decided on the successor. That day, Nan Heyu wanted to hold a knife. There has been no news in the past few days. It should be because of Nan Fengmian's return. , these many things have caused a storm again. "

   "What else? I've been in the library for too long, and I've never heard of it, but Nan Heyu is a genius and a daughter, and she's going to marry, so how can she be honored?"

   "I found someone to marry."

   "Someone entered the Nanfu? Probably not the common people, right? How can the grass people reach the threshold of entering the Nanfu?"

   "I can't remember exactly, but Ye Mo is a martial son, and his identity is not very important..."

   Those two were not shy, Lu Jing, who was cooking vegetables behind them, naturally listened to these words.

   His expression remained the same, and he didn't mind that these scholars remembered everything except his name.

   In his mind, he was still thinking of Nan Xuehu saving an innocent woman whose life was as cheap as grass.

   "People in this world are like this."

   "There is no absolute good and evil. They have both good and evil in them. Nan Xuehu's good deeds today are due to his youthful blood, the kindness in his bones, and his compassion for the innocent."

  Lu Jing had already prepared his dishes and walked out of the dining room of the bookstore slowly. When he came, there was still sunlight shining down, but now a large dark cloud flew over, covering the setting sun.

   "But... in that incident not long ago, I was also innocent, but Nan Xuehu knew that I was innocent and apologized to me, but he still wanted to kill me.

   This is the dark part of his body, the evil in his bones. "

   "Good and evil should be reckoned with."

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   (end of this chapter)