MTL - If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified-Chapter 187 An elegy can be used as a weeping song, and a distant view can be used as an angelic return

  Chapter 187 An elegy can be used as a weeping song, and a distant view can be used as an angelica

  The Buddha sculptures of the Great Tibetan Buddha are solemn and majestic, solemn and precious.

  There is gurgling water at the foot of the Buddha sculpture, which seems to be protected from the threat of cold winter because of the dense Buddha spirit, and still flows in the mountain stream of Jozhao Mountain.

  Lu Jing stood in the distance, looking at Monk Lianye, whose body was full of energy and blood.

  This Buddha disciple of Landa Temple was surrounded by turmoil, and it turned out to be like a **** storm, wandering in this quiet place of Buddhism.

  Buddhism also has many thoughts!

  The Buddhist disciples of Landa Temple practiced the method of the angry-eyed Buddha. They wanted to fall into **** with a killing body, ignited many evil fires in their bodies, and ascended the lotus throne to become a Buddha.

  Before that, when he walks in the secular world, he must use killing to rectify the evil thoughts of the world.

  Lu Chongshan was still sitting on the rock and in front of the table.

  He saw Lu Jing who was wearing white clothes and wearing two treasures from a distance, with a sincere smile on his face.

  Although there is still a lot of melancholy in the eyes, after all, it is different from the pool of stagnant water before.

  Monk Lianye's murderous aura was getting stronger, he turned his head sideways, and the murderous Sanskrit words on his naked upper body were still flowing with blood.

  The void behind him was dyed red by this magnificent energy and blood. Wherever the storm passed, it was full of **** killing energy.

  This Buddhist disciple of Landa Temple has traveled to thirty-six countries in the Western Regions in the past few years, killing countless lives!

  If it was an ordinary monk, he would stare at him with such an angry look, I am afraid that the primordial spirit would be much darker, and the masculinity and blood would be extinguished by this **** aura.

   And he looked at Lu Jing with killing intent in his eyes, but Lu Jing's expression remained unchanged, but he saluted Lu Chongshan: "Uncle Chongshan."

   "Are you here?" Lu Chongshan's voice was cold, but his eyes softened a lot. He took a closer look at the white clothes on Lu Jing's body given by the Taixuan Palace, then focused on the two treasures of calling the wind and calling the rain, and nodded deeply.

   "In a dark place, but can break away from the mundane, always maintain a heart to learn, this is the greatest nourishment in life.

  Where the wind passes, vitality suddenly appears, and vigorous flowers can naturally bloom. "

  Lu Chongshan's green clothes fluttered, and he agreed with Lu Jingdao: "Do your own way, wipe your heart from time to time, and don't let your heart be covered with dust."

  The second master of the Lu family, who used to be famous in Taixuanjing for a romantic life, finally walked through Hainan Road, and returned home with a heart full of dust. There was also emotion in his eyes.

  Lu Jing's expression remained the same as before, but there was determination in his eyes: "Uncle, Lu Jing remembers."

  Monk Lianye didn't interrupt the two of them until Lu Jing finished speaking, and then said: "Lu Jing, do you want to stop me?"

   Lian E's complexion was meticulous, with blood flowing from his body, majestic and glaring, like a living King Kong!

   "You have become the leader of the three trials in front of the palace, and you have obtained two treasures. Now that you have advanced to the realm of Shenhuo, you think... you can stop the angry-eyed Buddha from killing lives?"

  Monk Lianye's tone was flat, but with a lot of confidence.

  Lu Jingdao: "Master Lianye, you are a Buddhist disciple of Landa Temple, born with the appearance of an angry-eyed Buddha, and the Buddha scriptures with angry eyes on his body, with all his cultivation, he has already stepped into the realm of the divine appearance.

  How can I stop you? "

  Monk Lianye clasped his hands together, shook his head and said, "Lu Jing, among the many young people in Taixuanjing, you are the only one who can't be guessed by common sense.

  You once gathered a lot of fierce energy to grow a sword energy.

  It is like a ray of light rising in the sky, and the clouds can't cover this light, which makes me admire.

   On the Dragon Dance Street, you used this sword energy to kill Li Yushi who was three feet away from you. I... can't stop you. "

  Monk Lianye stared at Lu Jing seriously, his eyes were like an abyss, with many thoughts surging.

  Lu Jing said frankly: "Master Lian E, I am only three feet away from Li Yushi on Wulong Street, but you are far away under the locust tree at the street entrance, it is not surprising that you have not stopped me.

  But now I, Uncle Zhongshan, are right in front of you, but I am far away from you. If you want to commit murder, I will naturally be unable to stop you. "

"It's just... I have also read Buddhism. The great Buddha in the world of Daleiyin Temple said: Death is a great suffering. Who can not be afraid of it. But when you look at yourself, why do you eat other people's flesh? You will have the karma of killing, and you will fall into death." Calling the Prisoner, you use your own speculation today to conclude that my uncle is a great devil who is causing harm to the world, and because of your own thoughts, you are about to kill, it is too casual to look at the Buddha angrily."

  Monk Lianye asked, "You want to talk to me about Buddhism?"

  Lu Jing still stood in the same place: "When it comes to Buddhism, I am naturally not as good as a Buddhist, but... people can think and think, and their hearts are fettered by attachments. This is the value of a human being.

  You want to kill people in this place of Buddhism for your own selfishness, I'm afraid it's inappropriate. "

   Lianye's eyes glowed with blood, he looked at Lu Jing, and said: "I have read your three thousand words, and there are merits in them, but you value human life more than everything else.

  Everything in the world is a living being, from insects, rats and plants to as large as dragons, elephants, whales and tigers.

  But in your eyes, only human beings are the most precious among all things. Don’t you also use your own eyes to focus on all spirits in the world? "

   Lianye questioned Lu Jing, bluntly saying that his three thousand words were a fallacy.

  Lu Jing didn't move at all, he just said: "I was born as a human being, and I see ordinary people in the world in my eyes, so I naturally have to think about others.

  Grass, trees, insects, mice, tigers, leopards, and lions are living beings, but they don’t have many thoughts and thoughts.

  In today's world, dragons and monsters live much better than tens of millions of ordinary people. Even in many places, dragons, demons, and demons feed on human flesh and blood.

  Now they are all stronger than others, so why should I mention it? "

   Lian E retorted: "If human beings are naturally more valuable than all things, why are dragons, demons, and demons stronger than all people in the world?"

   Lu Jing replied: "The most precious thing about a person is that he was born weak, but his heart is always full of hope, and the road ahead has great plasticity.

  As long as the way of enlightenment is practiced, the human flesh and blood body can be like a real dragon with a long life span, and the human spirit can...be proud of the world even though it is in the world. "

  Lu Jing's voice was not loud, he just spoke casually.

  Yia Que, who was standing in the distance, and Monk Shenxiu, who had just reported to Shi Nu and presided over it, and then went down the mountain, were all thoughtful.

  Monk Lianye sneered instead, and asked, "Benefactor Lu Jing, you are only a young man, why do you have such great ambitions?"

  Lu Jing said calmly: "There are countless people in the world who have their own ideals, just like Master Lianye's thought of killing life, like the unifying obsession of the Candle King.

  Lu Jing...is weak, and he didn't pretend to be able to change the world.

  But I have seen a better world, and now I just use three thousand words to tell about that world. "

   Lian E listened carefully, and nodded slightly when she heard Lu Jing's words: "One flower, one world, one leaf, one bodhi!

   Each of the 300 billion quicksands has its own world, maybe Mr. Lu Jing is really the one who can see the fairyland as rumored. "

   "But since you have this thought in your heart...why do you still carry a ghost banner with you?"

   Lianye's expression changed suddenly when he said this, and he saw him chanting the Buddha's name, and behind him there appeared a faint image of an angry Buddha!

   Thunderbolts spread across the face of the angry-eyed Buddha. This is the power of thunder calamity...

  After reaching the seventh level of practice, no matter whether it is star-shine or divine appearance, every time you take a step forward, you have to go through a kind of thunder disaster.

  After each kind of lightning disaster, both the soul and the body will be like a new life.

  Therefore, there is a huge gap in each level of appearance and star-illuminating realm!

  Following behind Lianye, the angry Buddha blinked and appeared.

  The Buddha opened his eyes and blew towards Lu Jing from a distance!

  But in the depths of Lu Jingshen's soul, a cloud of black mist was lingering, and the image of the angry Buddha blew out thunder and blood.

  A large banner with an evil aura appeared in the sky in an instant.

  The big banner of evil aura just appeared, and the void was suppressed to be dimmed, and there were bursts of ghost aura.

  Only the big Tibetan Buddha sculpture still sits in front of the mountain, majestic and majestic!

   Lu Jing frowned slightly, and looked at the ghost-faced banner in front of him.

   "This is the black mist I got from him when I killed the owl bone."

  After Lu Jing got this wisp of black mist, he was still unable to blow away the mist, revealing the big banner in it.

  So Lu Jing suppressed the wisp of black mist under the primordial spirit, and slowly refined it, waiting to see later.

  Unexpectedly, the group from the Jokhang Temple today, the Buddhist disciples from the Landa Temple summoned their gods, blowing away the black mist, and revealing the big banners in it!

   "Lu Jing, you talk about the value of people, but you are refining this ghost banner with your soul. Do you know what is in this ghost banner?"

  Monk Lianye glared majesticly, and coldly shouted at the ghost banner: "Crap!"

   With a loud shout, the Buddha's Thunder Calamity Qi and blood rushed to the big banner with the ghost face, like a torrential rain washing over a filthy place.

  But I saw...faces appeared in the big banner.

   Among them are the elderly, children, women, and even those with physical disabilities!

  These people have turned into many evil spirits, howling in pain in the big banner.

  Lu Jing, Lingque, Shenxiu and Monk all looked over.

   Vaguely, it seems to see scenes of cruel scenes.

  An entire village was slaughtered, corpses were all over the ground, and blood flowed like a river!

   Several members of the family died violently in it. When the woman was dying, she used her own body to protect the child in her arms.

  The devil laughed wildly in the sky, and he used the body of a dead man to train this big banner.

  The densely packed human faces were crying, screaming, and showing stern expressions, turning into all kinds of evil vitality, blowing towards...

   "This is the ghost banner made by Xiao Gu and Xiao Ming together."

   Lu Jing looked at the many clearly visible faces in the big banner with an indifferent expression.

  Aya Que and Monk Shenxiu also have different complexions...

   In this big banner, there are probably tens of thousands of ghosts bound!

   "This is the treasure of the Qi State owl..."

   Lingque naturally knew that Lu Jing broke into Hengshan Mansion and chopped off the owl's bones!

  But... She never thought that after this ghost banner, so many lives were paid.

  Lu Chongshan remained silent, only looking up at the terrifying scene.

  Monk Lianye asked in a questioning tone: "Mr. Lu Jing, this ghost banner is also a third-grade treasure.

But because there are so many ghosts in it, there is no need to say much about the power. You got this strange treasure from the owl bone, but you want to refine the treasure with the primordial spirit. You know... when your divine fire burns on this ghost banner, Which ghosts suffer? "

  Lu Jing didn't seem to hear what Monk Lianye said, but just looked up at the big banners.

   "This is the blood and tears of the little people in the mouth of Mr. Si. Even when these people are dying and shed blood and tears, they can no longer speak."

  Lu Jing frowned, thinking so in his heart.

   But Monk Lianye shook his head slightly, he took a few steps forward, blood flowed from his body when he raised his hand, and **** of thunder qi and blood ignited on his right arm!

  A kind of grand profound art surged mightily from Lian'e Fist.

  The big Buddha glared and fisted!

  The spirit of martial arts merged into one furnace, and the power of thunder and calamity surged in it, as if it was about to turn into a storm in an instant, sweeping the world.

   "Since they are in my eyes, these ghosts... will disperse, and it is also a relief for them to prevent them from turning into demonic thoughts and messing up the world."

   "This... is the way of killing, the way of glaring."

  Monk Lianye reached into his hand, but punched lightly.

   This punch was like the sun exploding, bursting out with bright light, and the masculine breath it brought was like a river rolling away, and the tide was about to fall on that big banner.

   "For these ghosts who were originally innocent but turned into evil ghosts in the end, this is probably a relief."

   Ayaque thought so in her heart.

  By the side, Lu Chongshan and Monk Shenxiu frowned slightly...

   But within a short while, Lu Jing's voice came: "Master, these ghosts are innocent, they died in a muddle...not good."

  Besides Lu Jing's deep voice, there was only a figure walking into the killing fist of the Great Buddha, which contained the way of killing and glaring.

   Clang!

  The Rain Calling Sword shot up from Lu Jing's waist.

  The Exhaling Wind Knife is out of its sheath.

  The sword energy danced, and the soaring sword light covered the sky and the sun, and the sword light seemed to be able to rush to the bullfight and shoot down the stars!

  The wind blowing knife crossed a curve, and there was a sudden thunder, which was kissed in the ears of many people, as if there were endless spring thunder exploding, endlessly.

  Sword Qi, Saber Intent, together with the Divine Fire of King Daming and the Great Sun in Lu Jing's Yuanshen, all circulated to the extreme.

  Shenhuo was burning, and the vitality came in a blink of an eye.

  The sun was shining, and the energy and blood poured into the heart of Chunlei Dao.

   Fuguang and spring thunder are both ringing, just like thunder in the daytime, it is full of sunshine and full of vitality.

  Boom!

   There is a popping sound.

   Monk Lian'e's extremely tyrannical Buddha's glaring fist collided with Fuguang Chunlei.

  Great power erupted from it, causing waves in the depths of the void, like a god-man pushing clouds and mist!

  Suddenly, the Buddha's glaring fist turned into nothingness and dissipated in the world!

  Although Monk Lianye just punched at random, it was mixed with the spirit of martial arts that melted into a furnace, and it was tyrannical and unreasonable.

   And Lu Jing is only in the virtual realm of divine fire, and has never stepped into the fiery realm.

  But he... has been able to block this kind of fist with sword energy and saber intent, which shows Lu Jing's current combat power.

   "Lu Jing, are you going to stop me from saving these ghosts?"

  Monk Lianye snorted coldly, and was about to speak.

   But he heard that Lu Jing had put his sword back into its sheath, and the Rain Calling Sword hovered in the sky and fell into Lu Jing's waist.

   "Everyone has a life, in addition to life, there are also thoughts in the heart.

   These people may have worked hard all their lives, but in the end they died at the thought of evil people, and they were trapped in the big banner. "

  Lu Jing raised his eyes and looked at the big banner: "Innocent people were killed by guilty people, ghosts without reason turned into ghosts, and became the nourishment to drive this treasure.

  Now, Master Lianye wants to kill these ghosts with his own blood, but they are not born ghosts..."

   "A person who fell into the mortal world in this life and came with an innocent body, but finally had to bid farewell to this world with the face of a fierce ghost. It is... too sad."

  "Life is like a journey against the road, and all beings in the world are pedestrians.

  Since you have come innocently, you must leave innocently. "

   Lianye was about to speak.

   But I saw Lu Jing probing his hand, and in the blink of an eye, he already had a pen in his hand.

  That pen doesn’t look expensive, it’s even worn out in many places.

   But there are two characters clearly visible on the body of the pen, which are fierce and impressive.

   "Hold your heart!"

  This is Mr. Four's mind-holding pen.

  Lu Jing was writing, a piece of straw paper was hanging in the air, he turned his head to look at the miserable face constantly emerging from the big banner in the sky...

  The tip of the mind-holding pen lighted up with a sharp edge.

  Aya Que, who had already seen Lu Jing's pen on the ice peak, seemed to sense it.

   Among them, there is the true meaning of sword energy in the world.

  Besides the sword aura of the pen tip, a divine fire ignited, it was the Daming King's divine fire!

  While holding the heart pen, there are spring thunders passing by, as if it contains all kinds of vitality.

  At the same time, among the two treasures of calling the wind and calling the rain, each has a storm coming...

  On another mountain peak in the distance, Host Shi Nu and Nan Laoguo watched from a distance. Lu Chongshan, who was originally sitting upright, also stood up and looked at Lu Jing.

   Lu Jing put pen to paper.

  In a flash...

  A mighty aura flourishes, like a golden light shining through the back of the paper.

   "Let me... send you off."

  Thinking in Lu Jing's heart, all his strength fell on the mind-holding pen.

  Connect the pen and ink, and write down two lines.

   Immediately afterwards... the divine fire on the tip of the pen seemed to be ignited as if the paper was ignited, and the paper was ignited by the divine fire of Daming King, and then turned into flying ash, flying into the big banner!

   All of a sudden...

   Inside the Ohata!

  Some people's sword energy surged in the sky, turning into a big sun!

   There is an awe-inspiring gas that turns into a breeze, blowing over ghosts.

  The spring thunder exploded, destroying many demon natures.

  The wind blows the clouds, and it rains heavily to wash away the filth.

  Golden light flickered, and the two lines of sacrificial scriptures in the big banner slowly manifested

  【Elegy can be used as weeping, and distant view can be used as angelica. 】

  【With the compassion of heaven and earth, make people feel at ease. 】

  Anle Township…

   These two lines of text emerged and finally disappeared.

  An astonishing scene also appeared at this moment.

  Many people here looked at the big banner.

  But I saw that those fierce ghosts who were howling in pain and full of boundless hostility slowly calmed down...

  A pitch-black thick fog gradually turned into white light.

  Thousands of people appeared in the heavy white light~

   Some women held young children in their arms and led their eldest daughters by the hand.

   Some old people are on crutches.

  Some people with disabilities sit cross-legged in the white light.

  They seemed to be in a trance, but in the end they looked at Lu Jing beyond the white light through the white light.

   "Thank you... my lord."

   Some old people salute, and the other ghosts follow suit.

  And when the demon energy in it dissipated, the evil power that maintained the soul also dissipated.

  And those ghosts who were trapped in looking at the big banner and could not return to heaven and earth gradually turned into a purer golden light and dissipated in it.

  Lu Jing stood where he was, watching the people who had died unexpectedly leave, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his eyes.

  But the many pure golden lights seem to have spirits, fused into one streamer, and soared out from the big banner.

   In just an instant, it flew into Lu Jingmei's heart!

  For a moment, a group of golden flame patterns loomed in Lu Jingmei's heart!

   "Wish pattern?"

  Thoughts surged in Lu Jing's mind, and he felt that the chance of [Bright Green] obtained not long ago had disappeared.

   This is the chance that Lianye discovered the ghost banner in the black mist.

   "Thank you, Lu Jing." He felt the power in the lines between his eyebrows, and thought in his heart.

   But there was silence under the big Tibetan Buddha sculpture.

  Monk Lianye was indifferent and speechless.

  The bystanders were also silent.

   "Except for killing, if there is the whole Dharma, and the evil spirits are innocent, how can a person who recites the Dharma all day long die before his evil deeds?"

  Lu Jing's voice came and fell into the ears of Monk Lian'e: "Master Lian'e, you are born with the Buddha's wisdom to stare at the Buddha angrily, but it doesn't mean that your eyes are Buddha's eyes.

  Although I don't practice Buddhism, I do practice Daming King Shenhuo, but I think the precepts you have committed are not just the precept of not killing. "

   "There is also... the ring of greed. You want to kill demons and become enlightened, but you don't hesitate to accuse people of being demons. This is where your greed lies."

  Lu Jing told the truth.

  Monk Lian'e uttered the Buddha's name, his face remained unchanged, he shook his head and said, "Everyone in the world before the Buddha had illusions. Donor Lu Jing, if you see me with illusions, you will naturally not be able to see the real self!"

  Lu Jing frowned slightly, and said: "Naturally there is a way to see the true self, master, if you devote yourself to cultivating the Buddha with angry eyes, you want to cleanse the world and save the devil with the thought of killing.

  Then...there is a demon leader recognized by the world in Taixuanjing. If you kill him, the way in your heart will naturally come true. "

  Monk Lianye's expression froze.

  Lu Jing continued: "The devil is Gu Chenxiao, the Crown Prince of Qi State in Hengshan Mansion. I think Master Lian E has heard of his notoriety."

   Liane closed her eyes, as if she was thinking about something...

  Lu Jing's voice came again: "Master, could it be that the prince of Qi who stands high above the clouds has become a demon... and won't cause harm to the world?"

   Lian E remained silent, and after a few breaths, he opened his eyes and said: "The prince of Qi has a big devil in his heart, but in the current world, it is better for him to be alive... than dead.

  The death of the great demon may lead to even greater catastrophe. "

  The cold wind blows, and the sound of running water rises again.

  Lu Jing smiled, with a lot of meaning in his laughter: "Master, please go back."

  He didn't say much.

   Lian E took a deep breath, turned her head to look at Lu Chongshan, but the murderous intent in her eyes was somewhat chaotic.

  His gaze shifted to a mountain in the distance again, and the old Nan Lao Guogong on the mountain landed on Lu Jing in white.

  The host of Shinu turned towards Lian'e from a distance, and performed the Buddhist ceremony.

  So Lian E had no choice but to take a deep look at Lu Jing, then turned around...

   leave.

  —

  It snowed in the library today.

  Even if the seasons are like spring here, if there are no four seasons, if there is no rain and snow, it seems that something is missing after all.

  So even though the flowers in the study building were in full bloom and the trees were full of shade, it finally snowed heavily.

  Pure white snowflakes fell in the study building, covering the blooming flowers and many trees, but it did not bring death silence.

  Mr. Guanqi walked alone in the snow and strolled in the huge library.

  His gray ready-to-wear seems to be a striking gray leaf in the white snowflakes.

  The leaves wander in the sky, like duckweed without roots, letting the wind and waves blow.

  But...Mr. Guanqi had a lot of joy in his eyes. While walking, he looked at the sky, as if he saw a golden mark in the sky turned into a raging fire and flew into the forehead of his favorite Lu Jing.

  Because of this, the smile on Mr. Guanqi's face, who hadn't smiled sincerely for a long time, gradually grew stronger.

  He walked through a bamboo forest and came all the way to Mr. Si's tomb.

  Before the simple tomb, today there is one more person.

  The man was tall and tall, with long hair messily exposed, and a dense beard on his face.

   It's just that this person is still holding a green jade stick in his hand, the whole body is emerald green, and strong vitality is wandering in it.

"You came?"

  Mr. Guanqi smiled even wider, standing side by side with the tall man, looking down at Mr. Si's tomb.

   "It's been more than ten years since you've been here, this is the first time you wrote to me, inviting me to come to Xuandu, of course I want to come."

  The man turned his head, smiled boldly, and said: "I still remember that a long time ago, you were the most romantic in Dafu, but seeing you today, you seem to be old and have no romantic charm anymore.

  In this way, it will be difficult for me to travel abroad and talk about your affairs with others. "

  Mr. Guanqi shook his head, seemingly ignoring the joke of the person in front of him, and transmitted his spiritual thoughts: "I invited you here this time, in fact, to ask you something."

  The man stretched out his hand and patted Mr. Guanqi on the shoulder: "I have been a crazy man all my life, but I only have two friends.

  A good friend is dead now, and the body is buried at my feet.

   Another friend hasn't seen me for more than ten years, and when he sees me, he will ask me to do things. This life...is too sad. "

  Mr. Guanqi was silent for a while, then shook his head and said: "Over the years, Taixuanjing has been complicated, and it is not a good thing for me to invite you here.

  You are the best in the world, and there are always many eyes on you. "

   "Then today, more than ten years later, you are willing to let me come to Taixuanjing... and what do you want me to do?"

  The green jade stick in Chu Kuangren's hand was emitting a faint light. He smiled and said, "You once smashed the Yellow Crane Tower for me. Now you need me, and I will naturally help you."

  Mr. Guanqi glanced at Madman Chu, then looked down at the tomb on the ground, and said, "I want you to protect the way for one person."

  Madman Chu frowned slightly, but only listened carefully.

  Mr. Guanqi said: "You are already in charge of the Yuanshen authority, and you have survived death.

   Soon there may be another person who will hold the authority of heaven and earth. "

Hearing this, Madman Chu couldn't help asking: "Whether you can hold the power of heaven and earth or not depends on your own thoughts. If you can't survive the disaster of power, even if someone protects the way, it will not help the way forward...You let me protect the way ?”

  Mr. Guanqi nodded first, then shook his head.

   "I didn't ask you to help him control the power of heaven and earth, that young man realized Mr. Si's sword intent in the world.

  When he is in power, the laws of heaven and earth will bring disasters, and the immortals in the sky will definitely notice it.

  Maybe a fairyland will fall to kill that boy. "

   Madman Chu's expression suddenly changed. He thought for a while, then squatted down again, and wiped Mr. Si's inscription with his sleeve.

   "Mr. Chengsi's human sword intent is a good thing. If there is a fairyland in the sky that falls to the mortal world, I will protect the way for that young man.

  It's just that the fairyland is falling into the world, and there must be immortals who come out before the Tianguan to look down at the world and see things in the world.

  Then this fairy..."

   "Let me do it." Mr. Guanqi calmed down.

  Madman Chu remained silent, and after a long time, he suddenly shook his head and said, "It is a great blessing that you survived the incident on Parrot Island.

  If you make a move again, maybe Mingyu Jingzhong will descend on the fairy tower to kill you at any cost that day. "

Mr. Guanqi didn't seem to care, he still said with his hands behind his back, "I make my own decision on this matter, there are many strong people in the world, but not many who can resist immortals, if that day comes, the safety of the young man will depend on you. "

   "Please...be more serious."

  Mr. Guanqi said this, and saluted the madman Chu in front of him meticulously.

  Chu Kuangren saw Mr. Guanqi being so solemn, so he also stood up and returned the salute.

   "To make you value so much, you must be an unrivaled talent?" Madman Chu asked.

  Mr. Guanqi replied: "His name is Lu Jing, and he can bear Mr. Si's sword."

  Chu Kuangren's eyes flashed strangely: "Mr. Si's sword has been shattered, leaving only the bone of the sword, in which is brewing a soaring sword intent that even immortals dare not see.

  The boy you mentioned is named Lu Jing, who can turn sword intent and sword bone into a sword in his hand? "

  Mr. Guanqi seemed to trust Lu Jing very much, and nodded deeply.

  Madman Chu looked at Mr. Guanqi for a long time, then raised his head to look at the sky, and sneered: "The immortals in the sky have been looking down on the world for a long time, and the spiritual tides before were all plundered by the immortals.

  The world should have become much better, but it has become more and more like a quagmire!

  There are mortal responsibilities for mortal disasters, but the immortals in the sky have to bear most of the responsibility.

  If this young man can really hold Mr. Si's sword, one day if I don't die, I will follow him through the sky pass and meet those lofty immortals. "

  Mr. Guanqi smiled and said, "Maybe this day is not far away."

  The Chu madman on the side heard these words, but suddenly had some concerns: "It's just whether this young man can walk firmly on this road?"

  Mr. Guanqi thought for a long time, and suddenly thought of Lu Jing who was quietly copying books every day in the cultivation tower, and remembered the scene when he first saw him, he cast off his primordial spirit in a weak body.

   "Everyone has his own aspirations. If he can find a new path, I...as his elder, naturally I won't stop him.

  The road is just under your feet. If he doesn't want to go, we will force him to go, but it will be counterproductive. "

  Mr. Guanqi said so, and the smile on his face gradually became gentle: "It's just that he has a kind heart, can see the blood and tears of the world, and wants to hold the power of heaven and earth, plus his extraordinary talent.

  The gods in the sky can't tolerate him, we just need to protect him and plant this seed, as for whether he will break through the quagmire and turn into a towering tree...

   And... look again. "

   Madman Chu nodded, turned his head to look at Taixuan Palace, and then looked further away.

   "The Central Dragon Lord is about to enter Xuandu, and the drinker is already playing chess with the chief assistant in the palace.

  Unexpectedly...to this day, I can still see many acquaintances in Taixuanjing. "

   "I never thought that the daughter of King Chong'an would be reduced to a chess piece. Under the cover of murderous intent, I wonder if she can make a living?"

  Mr. Guanqi also looked at Taixuan Palace.

  There, the white-haired Baili Qingfeng was smiling, looking down at the chessboard.

  He doesn't seem to have a deep knowledge of chess, and many chess pieces are scattered outside.

  But a fallen star chess piece only stared at the big dragon on the side of Mr. Shoufu.

   "Alone brought the daughter of King Chong'an into Taixuanjing.

  The sky dragon came to Taixuanjing just to watch over Baili Qingfeng.

  But... Yu Qixiang is only a fifteen-year-old girl, how can she get out of Taixuanjing without help?

  Why is Baili Qingfeng not nervous? "

  Madman Chu thought about this, and smiled on his face: "In any case, it is always a rare thing for the lord of the evil sect to fight against the Central Dragon Lord."

The figure of a young man appeared again in Mr. Guanqi's mind, and said: "Baili Qingfeng is playing chess here, even if the Central Dragon Lord comes in person, there are many big men in Taixuanjing who are full of murderous intentions, and they must not make a move in person. They are all juniors.

  Yu Qixiang still has a glimmer of life, maybe someone will help her. "

  Madman Chu's eyes flickered.

   "The Marquis of Zhongshan left Beijing today, and there are not many people in the younger generation who are acquainted with the three prefectures of Chong'an.

  Who would risk their lives and the cold eyes of countless people to help the daughter of King Chong'an? "

"Disaster."

   I overestimated myself, tried my best, and cried, let’s continue tomorrow

  

  

  (end of this chapter)