If You Can't Be A Son-In-Law, You Have To Become A Saint

Chapter 77 This Sword Slays Immortals, Daxiang (Addition 13 today!)

Shengzi has red lips and bright teeth, three thousand blue hair tied randomly with a black rope, only two bright eyes shining brightly in the sunshine.

With her hands behind her back, she was standing next to Lu Jing, looking down at the black sandalwood sword in Lu Xing's hand, with a lot of curiosity in her eyes.

"This Lu Jing is really strange. The sixth-grade gentleman's sword was obviously used to thank him, but he refused to accept it. Now he carries such a black wooden sword with him."

Sheng Zi was still puzzled, Lu Yi was wearing a pea green long skirt and a fire red short fleece top, she pursed her lips, came to Sheng Zi's side, and quietly pulled Sheng Zi's sleeve .

Sheng Zi immediately remembered, she glanced at Lu Yi quietly, and then said: "Lu Jing, we came here today to bother you because Lu Yi has something to ask you."

It was only half a quarter of an hour before they were admitted to the hospital.

Qingyue has already made tea and brought it to the room.

Lu Jing stood up and said, "Let's go to the back room and talk about it. Two or three new teas were added to the house yesterday. I don't know much about tea ceremony. You can just help me to taste it."

He walked into the room with Sheng Zi and Lu Yi.

Lu Yi was obviously anxious, wrinkled her nose, and said aggrievedly: "Third cousin, father wants to go back to the Jokhang Temple these days, and he doesn't want to stay in the mansion. I have persuaded him many times to no avail. If you If you have time, can you also persuade your father?"

"Then what's so good about the Jokhang Temple? They are all boring monks. They just read Buddhist scriptures all day long without saying a word. Why does he always want to leave when he stays in the Lu Mansion with me?"

The little girl seemed really anxious, and she was full of reluctance for her father, and even cried a little when talking to Lu Jing.

"Uncle Chongshan is going back to Jokhang Temple again?"

Lu Jing also frowned slightly.

Although the Jokhang Temple is well-known, it is actually only a poor temple.

Now the abbot of the Jokhang Temple is also sincerely devoted to the Buddha, and he does not want to be incensed by many pilgrims. Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhu wanted to donate some sesame oil money to the Jokhang Temple several times, but they were all blocked.

This is naturally a good thing, which means that the Jokhang Temple is indeed an excellent place to worship the Buddha. Because of this, there are actually an endless stream of worshipers and spectators in this temple.

It's just... the life of the monks and laymen practicing in it is somewhat difficult.

Lu Yi used to be called by Lu Chongshan to go to the Jokhang Temple every few months and spend a few days with him, so she naturally knew the hard work involved.

The more he didn't want his father to go to that temple to suffer again.

"I don't know why my father went to the Jokhang Temple. He doesn't like Buddhism. Every time I go to visit my father, although he studies Buddhism, he always has a deadpan expression, and occasionally his eyes reveal disgust.

Cousin, you should go and persuade me. Among the young people in the Lu family, my father likes you the most.

Even if you hurt Fifth Brother, he would only say that it was Fifth Brother's fault. "

Lu Jing didn't know what to say for a while.

In the first one or two days after he injured Lu Jiang, Lu Yi, who used to come to the west courtyard every day to take a look around, enjoy the scenery, and feed the fish, didn't come anymore.

Thinking about it, I was a little angry.

But later Lu Yi stopped being angry, there should be reasons for Lu Chongshan.

"I don't like Buddhism, but I want to go to the Jokhang Temple... It's probably because he doesn't like the Lu family even more."

Lu Jing couldn't help but look outside the door.

There is no door for him to enter the small courtyard, and he can look directly at the west courtyard while sitting in the room.

The beautiful garden in front of me, this prosperous mansion looks extremely beautiful, but how much decay is hidden in it?

Lu Yi was still young, and because of Lu Chongshan's face, he was favored by the whole family, so he never saw the problem.

But Lu Jing, like Lu Chongshan, doesn't like the Lu family.

So, Lu Jing rarely shook his head.

He looked at Lu Yi and said, "Cousin, you are still young, and you don't know Uncle Chongshan's worries. He is so determined to leave the Lu Mansion. He obviously doesn't like Buddhism, but he doesn't want to stay in a wealthy family with no worries. , This actually means that the current Lu Mansion is no longer suitable for him, and it is more uncomfortable for him to stay in this prosperous and prosperous family than in the poor Buddha Temple."

When Lu Jing said this, he paused slightly and said, "If that's the case, why do we have to persuade Uncle Zhongshan?"

Tears filled Lu Yi's eyes, she shook her head and said, "Cousin, I don't want my father to leave, since I can remember, he hasn't been by my side.

Now I finally came back, but in ten or twenty days, I have to leave again, such a farewell, you..."

When Lu Yi said this, she originally wanted to say that you have never experienced this kind of parting, and you don't know the bitterness of it.

But she suddenly remembered that the cousin in front of her had already bid farewell to her closest relative, and her uncle had never seen him in his eyes.

The sourness in it is much stronger than my own bitterness.

After all, it was Lu's family business, Sheng Zi who was on the side just listened and didn't speak indiscriminately.

But Lu Jing shook his head and said: "This is the way things are in this world. We all have to experience many partings. Today you are coquettish and crying, and you keep Uncle Zhongshan, but he still wants to leave in his heart, but you have to struggle .

Rather than that, it's better to let him go. If you miss him, it's good to visit him every few days. "

"At least such a parting is not in the foreseeable future."

Tears welled up in Lu Yi's eyes, but she sat blankly at the table and did not refute Lu Jing.

After a long time, she wiped away her tears and said in a low voice: "My cousin understands a lot of principles, and these principles are very good, but I still don't want my father to go away. Maybe it's my willfulness, but I always feel that if Don't be self-willed, let my father remember me more, and one day the Jokhang Temple will not be able to keep him."

Lu Jing looked at Lu Yi thoughtfully.

Thinking about it this way, Lu Yi must have noticed some clues to say these words.

"What is there between Uncle Chongshan and the Jokhang Temple?"

He thought to himself.

Sheng Zi and Lu Yi also stood up.

Lu Yi said: "I'll go and persuade my father again, cry and quarrel with him for a while, then say that I'm ignorant, that if he leaves, there will be no one to teach me on weekdays, and there will be troubles in the future Come."

"After this, if father really wants to leave, let him go. If you have someone in your heart, you won't do anything scary."

She thought for a while, and then said: "Cousin, you are right. There are always many helpless partings in this world. I am talking nonsense today. I wonder if it disturbed your mood? I hope cousin will not remember the nonsense I said .”

Lu Jing smiled and shook her head.

Seeing this scene, Sheng Zi suddenly smiled and said, "Lu Jing, when I first met you, Lu Yi was very unfamiliar with you, but now she calls you cousin sincerely, and knows to think of you, this girl is quite sensible many."

Lu Yi was obviously not interested in teasing Sheng Zi, cast a listless glance at Sheng Zi, saluted Lu Jing, and walked out the door.

Sheng Zi ignored Lu Yi's eyes, and still smiled at Lu Jing: "I still keep that sword, and in a few days, my noble friend will have to trouble you, if you are willing to help, that sword The sword is worthy of acceptance, if you don't want to, it's fine."

Sheng Zi acted gracefully, she waved her hands after she finished speaking, not letting Lu Jing see her off, strode out of the room, and left the small courtyard with Lu Yi.

Lu Jing watched the two leave, still thinking about what Lu Yi said just now.

"Many years ago, what happened to Uncle Zhongshan?"

In the Continent Mansion, there is only Lu Chongshan who can make him respect the Lu surname.

He is quite upright and reasonable, but he is also suffering a lot, and his heart is ashamed.

Lu Jing shook her head, expelling all these distracting thoughts from her mind.

His eyes fell on the black sandalwood sword again.

It was still early in the morning, and Qingyue was still busy in the room.

Lu Jing communicated with Yuanshen, communicated with Lushan Guanshenyu, and his eyes fell on the black sandalwood sword.

Instantly.

From the Lushan Guanshenyu, a white light emerged, and a phantom of a divine deer appeared behind Lu Jing Yuanshen.

Lu Jing's eyes flickered, and there was also a mystery coming from the black sandalwood sword.

A lot of information came in slowly.

at the same time.

In front of Lu Jing's eyes, there were more strange scenes!

He vaguely saw a strange scene.

See the dust grow tall trees through the years.

He saw an old man wearing a straw hat and holding a mortal ax staggering forward, cutting a branch from the big tree.

I saw that the old man with the white beard carved it carefully, and sometimes carved it with many patterns.

I also saw the old man giving the carved wooden sword to his naughty young grandson with a loving face.

The young grandson played for a few days, lost interest, and threw it in the firewood house at random. In a blink of an eye, it has been more than thirty years.

As soon as the picture changed, it may have been many years, the old house was dilapidated, the beams fell, and the vegetation turned to ashes.

A young man in gray also staggered here and dug out the wooden sword from the dust in the firewood house.

The wooden sword is as new.

The young man in gray walked away holding a sword.

【Black Sandalwood Sword

Knowing one: It was originally a vulgar wooden sword, but later it became a high-quality product due to the infusion of vitality.

Knowing two: The rank is eighth, and the primordial spirit enters it, and the primordial energy is even stronger.

...]

Perceiving these two pieces of information, Lu Jing thought of a very brief disappointment.

The reason was that he had extremely high expectations for this Mr. Four's wooden sword.

After all, Mr. Si is the one who holds the sword in the library, even Mr. Qi Guan respects him.

However, the first two messages from Lushan Guanshenyu let Lu Jing know that this black sandalwood sword is indeed just a ninth-grade mortal sword.

Just when he was disappointed, another scene appeared, this scene was much blurred, faintly visible.

But! In that blurred scene, a black ray of light shot up into the sky, rushed into the sky, scattered the clouds and mist, and rained blood from the sky...

At the same time, three more messages flooded in.

[Knowledge three: It was originally used by the fourth Mr. Shulou to practice the sword, but with this sword, he cut off the immortals in the sky and frightened them back to the fairyland.

Knowing four: This sword cuts immortals, great auspiciousness, in which there is a strong death energy of immortals, which needs to be nourished by the vitality, slowly stimulated, and the body of the sword can be cultivated, which can improve the rank.

Knowledge 5: The wooden sword is ordinary, and it is expensive because of the sword holder. It contains two sword spirits of the fourth master of the library, which can only be aroused when the sword light is profound. 】

When these three pieces of information circulated in Lu Jing's mind, Lu Jing was stunned first, and then smiled.

"No wonder such a precious sword is just a red chance.

If there is no Lushan Guanshenyu, it is impossible to detect the mystery hidden in it.

"The sword body is enriched with vitality, and the blood of the immortal is fused in it..."

Lu Jing couldn't help looking forward to the sunshine.

(end of this chapter)