MTL - If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified-Chapter 91 The bright moon is on the head, the dill flowers listen to the music [additional]

  Chapter 91 The bright moon is on the head, and the flower is listening to the song [Plus Update]

  Lu Jing never saw the stars flowing in Chen Xuanwu's eyes, never saw the stars sprinkled in them.

Chen Xuanwu didn't look at it for too long. He lowered his head, looked at Lu Jing carefully, and suddenly sighed: "Brother Jing, your primordial spirit is actually much better than mine, maybe wait until you come next time. Seeing me, you have already become famous and become another genius in Taixuan Beijing."

  Lu Jing raised his eyebrows slightly.

  Chen Xuanwu can see his Primordial Spirit cultivation base at a glance, what does this mean?

Chen Xuanwu seemed to see Lu Jing's doubts, so he just waved his hands and said: "I can see that your Yuanshen cultivation base is only because of some innate magical powers, as long as you don't urge Yuanshen in front of others, unless you are extremely strong, and Or a cultivator who has practiced the supernatural powers of Divine Eyes, otherwise it will not be easy to see."

   "And... your primordial spirit seems to be a little different, it's even harder to see the depth."

  Chen Xuanwu said this, with some envy in his tone: "Actually, I am very envious of geniuses like you or Nan Heyu. My talent is dull, and it is difficult to practice. I just think it is too hard."

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

   Even if he stepped into the realm of sunshine at this moment, Chen Xuanwu was still mysterious in Lu Jing's eyes.

   Remembering that day when he had no intention of looking at Chen Xuanwu, Lu Jing still felt that Chen Xuanwu's cultivation might have reached a level that he couldn't reach.

   Such a young man and such a cultivation base, how can he be considered as stupid?

The parting was imminent, Chen Xuanwu's words were full of calmness, he shook his head and said, "You see that my cultivation is outstanding, but in fact, as I said, my Yuanshen talent is not on the table, and now this cultivation is also an elder. Pull the seedlings to help them grow.

   That kind of blessing, if any of the famous young geniuses in Taixuanjing were to receive it, he would definitely be much stronger than me. "

  Lu Jing saw that Chen Xuanwu was a little depressed, so he asked with a smile: "Brother Xuanwu, why is it necessary to belittle yourself? Then there must be many disciples in the palace, and you can be selected by the elders in the palace..."

   "In Taihao Que, I am the only disciple of this generation." Chen Xuanwu said softly.

  Lu Jing was a little embarrassed for a while, but he didn't know how to comfort Chen Xuanwu.

   Chen Xuanwu may not have had a heart-to-heart talk with anyone for many days, and today is parting with Lu Jing, so there are a lot of trivial things.

"Going to Taihaoque, it's easy to put on a Taoist robe, but I don't know if I can inherit the blessings of the big star. If I fail, the two elders' efforts over the years will be wiped out, and Taihaoque is very likely to end here. decline.

  My shoulders bear such a responsibility. "

   "Oops... it's too difficult."

  Chen Xuanwu pinched the bridge of his nose, closed his eyes, and said with some regret: "When I was a child, I lived in Taihao Que, chanting Taoist scriptures, looking at the stars, and catching the stars.

   After a few years, I came to Taixuanjing again, reading all day and soaking in that medicinal bath all day.

  Speaking of which, now that I am eighteen years old, but I have never spoken to any woman and returned to Taihaoque, I am afraid that my wish will not be fulfilled in this lifetime, which is really a pity. "

   When Chen Xuanwu said this, he seemed to realize that his words were too trivial, and smiled apologetically at Lu Jing.

  Lu Jing saw Chen Xuanwu's distressed look, and remembered his plan again.

   He thought for a while, with a bit of hesitation in his tone, and asked Chen Xuanwu: "Brother Xuanwu... Want to talk to a woman?"

  Chen Xuanwu looked at Lu Jing with some puzzlement.

  Lu Jing confirmed again: "Brother Xuanwu, you probably haven't practiced some classics that are not close to women, have you?"

   "Huh?" Chen Xuanwu was greatly puzzled.

  Lu Jing explained a few words to him.

  Chen Xuanwu shook his head and said, "I'm not a martial artist who refines qi and blood, so how can I hold the body of Yuanyang?"

  Lu Jing asked this because he was afraid of accidents in the process.

Now that I got a definite answer, I blinked: "I want to go to the Shihua Pavilion for a drink tonight, if Brother Xuanwu just wants to talk to the woman, you can go with me, you... do you want to go with me? "

  Chen Xuanwu heard Lu Jing speak in a low voice, saw his eyes again, remembered many of the spring diaries he had read before, and immediately understood where Lu Jing was talking about the Dihua Pavilion.

   He blushed, faltered and refused to speak.

  Lu Jing was actually quite hesitant. He naturally had his own reasons for going to the Shihua Pavilion.

   But if he took Chen Xuanwu with him, he would be a little more burdened.

   But seeing the distressed appearance of the boy in white today, Lu Jing felt again...

   He just went to drink tea and listen to the music, and Chen Xuanwu regretted that he never talked to the woman, so on the eve of Chen Xuanwu leaving Taixuanjing, he took him to talk to the woman.

   Of course, it all depends on Chen Xuanwu's wishes.

  Chen Xuanwu hesitated for a long time, and his face became more and more red, and this was a bit awkward: "Brother Jing, I have no money on me..."

   "I have it, you wait first." Lu Jing glanced at Chen Xuanwu and turned to leave.

   About half an hour later, Lu Jing came back.

   His slender right hand clenched tightly, placed it in front of Chen Xuanwu, and slowly opened it.

   I saw that there were six gold coins floating in white, like gold and clouds of money, lying in Lu Jing's hands.

   "Cloud money! So much?" Chen Xuanwu widened his eyes.

  Lu Jing was also a little happy. One month later, he added one more cloud gold coin to his monthly salary. He said, "This is the monthly salary issued by the bookstore. Get it today. You will wait for me at the gate of Zhihua Pavilion on Liuhua Street in the evening."

   When he said this, he reminded him carefully: "Brother Xuanwu, if you just want to talk to a woman, I will take you there. If you want to do something else..."

Chen Xuanwu hurriedly shook his head, his face even redder: "I know what Brother Jing means, I don't have any distractions in my heart, and I never wanted to go alone, just listen to the song and bring me, even if the elders know about it, it's just to go and have a relationship. Those sisters should say something, it should probably be fine."

   "But...Brother Jing, why are you studying in the library and still have a monthly salary?"

  Chen Xuanwu just asked, and he suddenly realized, "I see that you copy books every day, this month's salary is probably what you get?"

   The young man in white babbled again and said, "It's just the money I got from transcribing the classics, how can I go to the Dihua Pavilion to listen to the ditty? If Brother Jing's husband finds out, I'm afraid he will reprimand Brother Jing."

   "It's okay, this is my monthly salary, so I can spend it how I want." Lu Jing said, "Also, there is no teacher in the library to teach me."

   "Brother Xuanwu, haven't you seen it yet? I'm also Mr. Shulou."

   "Huh?" Chen Xuanwu looked stiff: "Brother Jing...is Mr. Shulou?"

  —

  The two parted, Lu Jing returned to Lu Mansion, had a conversation with Qingyue, and carefully watered the rose fairy to loosen the soil for the rose fairy.

The big demon in the    Rose Immortal has recovered very well, and the confusion and trance in his eyes have also slightly diminished in the past few days.

  On weekdays, she just closed her eyes and rested. Every time Lu Jing looked at her, she would open her eyes and look at Lu Jing.

   The layer of golden pages that Lu Jing put on her also played a role, so that she would not be so embarrassed.

   Until night, the moon shines high.

  Lu Jingjing thought about King Daming for another round, and rested for another half an hour, then got up and left the yard.

   At this time, the west gate of Lu Mansion was already closed. Lu Jing did not climb over the wall to go out. Instead, he walked towards the west gate, knocked on the sleeping doorman, and bluntly said that he was going to the library to prepare for his schoolwork tomorrow morning.

  The porter went to ask the steward again, and then opened the west gate.

  Lu Jing walked out of the west gate and went to the bookstore.

   Now that his primordial spirit has grown a lot, you can vaguely sense that someone is following behind him. That person followed to the bookstore, saw Lu Jing enter the bookstore, and waited for another half an hour before returning to the Lu residence...

  Lu Jing knew that this was a martial arts monk from Lu Fu.

   Maybe not just targeting him, other young masters and young ladies are also being monitored.

   It’s just that this kind of supervision is not very strict, as long as it doesn’t cause trouble, it’s actually fine.

   "If I take advantage of the moonlight and escape from Taixuanjing, I don't know what will happen?"

  Lu Jing was walking in the library, letting the breeze blow, he just felt refreshed, but it also made him clearer.

   "Not only me, but also Qingyue is in the Lu residence. Once I take Qingyue out of the residence late at night, it will definitely attract attention."

   "And, even if I can take Qingyue out of Taixuanjing, so what?"

  The world is so big, where can Lu Jing and Qingyue go?

   As the saying goes, the sea is wide and the fish leaps, and the sky is high for the bird to fly, but as a family of martial arts, Lu Mansion is not afraid of Lu Jing running away.

It was only two or three days later that I realized that Lu Jing had escaped. In this bizarre world, the strength of a tyrannical warrior might even surpass that of a tiger and a leopard. At most, Lu Jing and Qingyue would be taken back in three or five days. .

   This is also the reason why Lu Jing didn't run away.

not to mention…

   There is a better choice, you can stay in this prosperous Taixuanjing, why do you want to go into exile and panic all day long?

  Lu Jing went to the bookstore, and after thinking about it, he went back to his hut.

   After another cup of tea, he left the small road in the library.

   Liuhua Street is located in the west city of Taixuanjing, which is actually quite a distance from the Lu Mansion.

   But once you get out of the streets in the center of Taixuanjing, there will naturally be carriages running on the bluestone road.

  Lu Jing got into a carriage and went all the way to Liuhua Street.

  Unless there are special times, there is no curfew in Taixuan Jingzhong.

   Now is the time of the child.

   But the streets are still prosperous.

  Many lanterns hang high on both sides of the street, and the street is as bright as day.

   This is Taixuanjing Night Market, where thousands of lights illuminate the countless buildings on both sides.

  The high-rise buildings on Liuhua Street can also be seen inside and outside of a woman with heavy makeup.

  Lu Jing sat on the carriage, lifted the curtain and looked at the outside world.

   But I just feel that this capital is like a city in the sky, even in the dark night, there are fire trees and silver flowers everywhere, shining like the day.

   In this busy traffic, there are a few more spectacular lights.

   The lanterns are clearly visible, reflecting the dazzling light, just like delicate flowers.

   The bright moon is at the head, and it cannot take its color.

   Among the lights, one is the end of Lu Jing's trip.

   Flower Pavilion.

   The carriage arrived in front of the Dihua Pavilion, and Lu Jing paid the groom the money.

  He looked up at this pavilion, and his eyes were full of prosperity.

   On the pavilion, a woman dressed in silk satin waved the handkerchief in her hand, and her face was filled with a smile that she didn't know if it was true or not.

  The night market is illuminated by thousands of lights, and the high-rise buildings are crowded with red sleeves!

  Lu Jing narrowed his eyes, looking at this amazing prosperity, thoughtful.

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