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

Extracting classics is a very boring job.

But when Lu Jing writes, beware of the triggers of the destiny of no distractions and the destiny of a scholar.

Lu Jing was indeed as Mr. Guanqi said, enjoying himself among these many classics.

Maybe it's because Lu Jing has already achieved success in martial arts, he has become more proficient in controlling the flesh, fascia and bones in his body, and he has a hundred qi and blood to train himself.

In the process of extracting books, Lu Jing not only didn't feel the slightest fatigue, but also felt that his pen and ink skills had increased.

After all, for the writer, if you are strong, you can write from your heart, and if you have knowledge, you can write from your heart.

Because the classics transcribed today were written in cursive by the original author, so Lu Jing simply transcribed in cursive script, which is doing his best.

Chen Xuanwu at the side would come over to watch Lu Jing write every once in a while.

He often sees it as a cup of tea time.

There is always admiration in his eyebrows and eyes.

"Brother Jing, how did you practice your calligraphy? This cursive calligraphy is actually better than my parents' elders.

My elders are also very good at brush and ink, but he doesn't practice cursive script much, but he likes the Daoist scriptures and has been immersed in it for decades. If there is a chance in the future, I will introduce you to him. I want to come to him I also have something to say to you. "

When Chen Xuanwu said this, he muttered in his mouth again: "Fortunately, he loves writing, otherwise he would have nothing to do all day, and would not read the scriptures, and would just teach me."

Lu Jing raised his head and said with a smile: "It's a good thing to have elders to discipline you at home. Walking in this world in the future, it will be much easier to have elders who teach you sincerely. Don't be bored."

Chen Xuanwu waved his hand and said discouragedly: "I thought you were the same age as me, and you would speak younger. I didn't expect that you write all day and occasionally talk, and you speak just like my elders."

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

Chen Xuanwu let out a breath, and went back to the corner to read.

Out of the corner of Lu Jing's eye, he saw the book in his hand, feeling a little helpless.

"As for Chen Xuanwu, it's very strange. If you just read the book occasionally, why don't you keep it in your hand all day long?"

In fact, Lu Jing didn't dislike these spring notes. Out of curiosity, he asked Chen Xuanwu for advice today, and borrowed a good book to study them in detail.

However, Lu Jing found that Chen Xuanwu's interest in these books was too strong.

I have been looking for this kind of book all day today.

But everyone has their own ambitions, he is neither Chen Xuanwu's husband nor his elders, he is only responsible for copying classics as a scholar, so naturally he will not meddle in other's business and point fingers.

"But when I think about it carefully, this Chen Xuanwu's eyes are so pure and clear even when he reads these little notes of spring scenery, even his expression doesn't change at all, his cheeks are not even blushing, as if he is looking at a real sage's classics.

This is a bit strange. "

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

He just stood up and went back to the room in the corner of the third floor of the cultivation tower.

This room is the room he mentioned to Qingyue before.

It is the resting place prepared by the library for Mr. Excerpt.

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

But there is nothing missing inside, tables, chairs, beds, and even the second floor of the building can be seen when the windows are opened.

Lu Jing meditated here, visualized the Great Ming King, carefully practiced the chapter on the induction of the gods, and manipulated the primordial spirit, and continued to practice the Wuye Mountain rebuke spells and seals.

"Cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. You will be unremitting every day. Otherwise, how can you always advance?"

Lu Jing encouraged himself in his heart, thought for a while, 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 his eyes and said: "The Cultivation Tower is only this big, if every disciple of the library who studies the classics in the Cultivation Tower is given such a separate room, then there will be no classics in the Cultivation Tower." put it everywhere.”

Lu Jing was about to answer that he was Mr. Academy.

But Chen Xuanwu winked and said: "I heard that an old man named Nan Congzhen in Nanhe Yu Clan has never stepped out of the library for forty-two years, so he is considered an old man in the library, did he tell you? Affection……"

Lu Jing glanced at Chen Xuanwu helplessly, interrupted him and said, "I don't live in this study building on weekdays, and this room is also available if it is vacant. If you don't like living with other study building disciples, you can spend the night here Bar.

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

Chen Xuanwu thought for a while, but shook his head and said: "Brother Jing's favor is accepted, but the elders in the family let me come to the cultivation tower 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 sigh and be disappointed if they find out.

Moreover, there are mostly elderly people in my room, except for getting up more frequently at night, it is not a problem, it is not a problem. "

Lu Jing took a careful look at Chen Xuanwu, and felt more and more that the young man in front of him could carry the expectations of the elders on his shoulders.

After chatting with Chen Xuanwu for a few more words, he finally got off the tower of self-cultivation.

Outside the Cultivation Tower, occasionally a student from the library passed by, smiling and nodding at Lu, who nodded in return.

Compared with the disciples on the first floor of the academy, there are far fewer disciples on the second floor of the academy.

The first floor of the study building is like a huge secular academy. There are many teachers and many disciples. All the disciples have a lot of homework and are supervised by Mr. Shulou.

However, the disciples on the second floor of the study building are relatively more free. On the second floor, there are many buildings besides the cultivation tower, and the teachings are different.

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

But at the moment Lu Jing went downstairs, but after walking 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 shone slightly.

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

But they were filled with a green evil spirit!

"There are still demons in the library?"

Lu Jing frowned, this was a bit too pedantic.

In a Confucian holy place like the library, Lu Jing never believed that these monsters sneaked in in human form.

This is a sacred place for reading. I don’t know how many great Confucianists, 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 and disappear in an instant.

But the two monsters just now were able to walk freely on the second floor, and during the conversation, they were still discussing knowledge...

Amidst such doubts, Lu Jing walked towards the dining hall.

Along the way, he saw several scholars who turned into human beings.

Even, when he saw a young boy who looked very young, the cave demon's fate could clearly see that the green evil spirit turned into a shape of a cat.

"Is this a cat demon?"

Lu Jing understood.

The fate of this cave monster is about the same as that of the Lushan Guanshenyu, and the effect is also linked to the cultivation base of his primordial spirit and the cultivation base of the monster that has been penetrated.

"The cat demon just now was weaker, and I could vaguely see his real body. The Guixian demon should be extremely strong, but because of her deep injuries and deep sleep, I could see the radiance emanating from her body. Fairy."

"That means...there should be extremely powerful monsters in this library. With my current cultivation level of primordial spirit and the fate of cave monsters, I can't even detect whether they are humans or monsters."

Thinking of this, Lu Jing didn't have the slightest fear in his eyes, instead they became clearer.

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

With this in mind, Lu Jing went to the cave monster along the way, went to the dining hall on the second floor, and found another seven or eight monsters, some strong and some weak.

It was so strong that the demonic aura was faintly visible, and Lu Jing couldn't see anything unless he looked at it in detail.

But if it is weak, the evil spirit is more obvious.

Lu Jing prepared a lot of dishes and prepared to take them back to the courtyard, while silently watching the disciples of the library who came to the dining hall to eat, enjoying themselves as if they were extracting classics.

Right now.

The two elegant-faced and well-dressed Confucian scholars beside him were talking without hesitation, and the words fell into Lu Jing's ears.

"Nan Xuehu from Nanguo's mansion has a chivalrous heart. Early this morning, when he won Chaojie Street, the old man of General Shanghu galloped his horse and knocked down an old woman.

The old man was used to being domineering, but he felt that the old woman was in the way, so he raised his riding whip and wanted to whip it off. "

"When his horse whip goes down, the old woman is afraid that she will be whipped to death. The people around feel sorry for the old woman. How dare she offend the only son of General Tiger? In their eyes, this is like a fierce god in the sky. figure."

"Who said no? Fortunately, Mr. Xuehu always goes to drink tea in Xiqing Tower on weekdays. He happened to pass by. He immediately shot, grabbed the horsewhip, and dragged the pickled general off the horse, saving the old lady's life. !"

"I think the grass-cutting knife in Nanguo's mansion is not Nanfengmian's, but this Nanxuehu is holding it. His blood can always be used to hold the knife!"

"Huh? This Nan Xuehu has made achievements four years ago, but the difference is that he is just a bastard.

Besides, there are rumors in the market. A few months ago, Nan Laoguo had already appointed the successor. Jiao Nan Heyu was going to hold the sword that day. There has been no news in the past few days. It should be because of Nan Fengmian's return. , These many things have caused disturbances again. "

"There are other things like this? I have stayed in the library for too long, and I have never heard of these things, but Nan Heyu is the pride of heaven, and she is also a daughter. She is going to marry in the end, how can she inherit the title?"

"I found someone to marry."

"Someone has entered the Nanfu? Probably not ordinary people? How did the grassroots step into the threshold of the Nanfu?"

"I can't remember clearly, Yue Mo is a martial arts concubine, his identity is not very important..."

Those two people didn't shy away from it, and Lu Jing, who was cooking vegetables behind them, naturally listened to these words.

His expression remained unchanged, and he didn't mind at all that these Confucian scholars remembered everything except his name.

In his mind, he was still thinking about 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 or evil. They have both good and evil. Nan Xuehu's good deeds today are due to his young blood, the kindness in his bones, and his compassion for innocent people."

Lu Jing had finished cooking, and walked out of the dining hall of the study building slowly. When he came, there was still sunlight shining down, but now a large cloud flew over, covering the setting sun.

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

This is the dark place in him, the evil in his bones. "

"Good and evil, both should be liquidated."

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