[The sixth day of the lunar month: Hongjian is in Qian, the boy is sharp, he has words, and there is no blame.]
[If you encounter a disaster, it is your nature to open your eyes!]
[Ominous: Kill Xu Baiyan secretly to avenge him. 】
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[Ominous: Report on Xu Baiyan, Huai Gang.]
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[Great evil: In the clear world, under the watchful eyes of everyone, I personally killed Xu Baiyan, eradicated the evil in Shantang, opened the eyes of many children, saw the blood and tears of the world, and restored the word "good" justice! 】
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The golden light of pursuing good luck and avoiding bad luck bloomed, and three completely different omens of good and bad luck suddenly appeared in Lu Jing's mind.
Three kinds of good and bad omens flowed in Lu Jing's thoughts like gurgling water.
Lu Jing was walking on Yanyu Street and passing by Yanyu Bridge. He no longer wanted to look at Xu Baiyan who was playing the piano in the Zhutai River.
Kill Xu Baiyan secretly...
Lu Jing asked Zhuo Yaoluo to help, so it was not difficult. The reason why this choice was so fierce was because Xu Baiyan had a famous teacher who could use great energy. Even if he was not in Taixuan Jing all the time, his most proud disciple would die.
Well, many forces in Taixuanjing must be mobilized.
Xu Baiyan is also closely related to the Huai Gang.
There is no reason to kill people in secret, and Lu Jing cannot guarantee that in this bizarre world, he will be able to sit back and relax by killing Xu Baiyan.
Reporting on Xu Baiyan and the Huai Gang are also vicious!
Under the fate of pursuing good luck and avoiding bad luck, the disadvantage of this bad sign is that it is very likely that this matter will not cause any trouble.
Xu Baiyan will probably be questioned and even receive the punishment he deserves.
But the Sophora Gang may only bring out a few scapegoats to act as scapegoats to appease the anger of the nobles.
For the Huai Gang, Lu Jing's choice was open to discussion and would not cause any harm.
Their locust roots can be found all over the world, so why don't they have some means?
And that charity hall was closed.
However, the many grievances of those children who were sold, became slaves, were wantonly tortured and killed by the government, became water ghosts, scapegoats, or completely fell into the darkness of the world, will not be exposed.
Maybe many years later...
The people in Taixuan Jing, the young masters and ladies of the big houses, often think of this "natural Xu Baiyan" and regard him as the bright young man in Taixuan Jing at that time. When they remember him, they may even praise him.
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As for the children in the charity hall, they will probably be regarded as the "saved ones" to highlight Xu Baiyan's achievements and sigh...
"Those talented people, those kind people, but now I don't know where they are..."
The advantages and disadvantages of the fierce elephant lie in this.
As for the ominous sign at the end...
Under the bright sun, Xu Baiyan beheaded to expose the evil in this ghost land to the public, and justice was given to those children, so that the world would know Xu Baiyan's evil.
Doing extremely evil things in the name of good!
This is a great evil!
Choosing this very ominous sign will completely expose the evil of the Huai Gang to the public and not give the Huai Gang any room for change.
Taixuanjing looks at the government and the opposition with countless eyes, and the government and the opposition may take action against the Huai Gang due to pressure.
Lu Jing will become the sworn enemy of the Huai Gang, and some noble people in Xuandu probably don't want such a shocking thing.
"If this matter is handled secretly, what does it matter?"
Lu Jing said nothing and asked himself this question.
The education and ideas about the past life in his soul were all roaring.
The black sandalwood sword at his waist showed no reaction at all, and no edge showed up.
"Under the fate of pursuing good fortune and avoiding evil, there are both advantages and disadvantages, but what I don't understand is that there is no justice in such a big Tai Xuanjing?
You actually need a young man like me to kill with a sword in exchange for two or three points of justice? Those children who have been used wantonly, fostered servility, mute their throats, robbed of their minds, and even lost their innocence and lives, are not worthy of Taixuanjing.
A storm in the world?"
Lu Jing raised his eyes and looked at Taixuan Palace, only to realize that the vast palace stood in the center of the city. Even standing outside the city, its splendor could catch people's eyes!
"These high-ranking nobles in Taixuan Capital just need peace and obedience. Maybe they have seen the blood and tears of ordinary people, but these blood and tears are far less important than the stability of the country."
Lu Jing's eyes burst out with light.
His right hand rested on the hilt of the black sandalwood sword.
Suddenly!
A sword energy like the scorching sun flashed through the black sandalwood sword.
The sword energy was born in the blink of an eye and dissipated in the blink of an eye.
The bright red sun burned away, its brilliance was fierce and sudden, leaving no trace.
But the woman in white who was walking not far away from Lu Jing suddenly looked stunned and immediately looked at Lu Jing.
She clearly sensed just now that it was like a bright sun rising rapidly from Lu Jing's body, then disappearing without a trace!
That bright day made the jade bow and ring on her finger squeak softly, as if it was attracted by something.
The woman in white glanced at Lu Jing curiously, but didn't ask any more questions.
Lu Jing stopped at a fork in the road. His tone was not high-spirited, and there was no smile on his face. He only asked the woman in white: "Miss, you are kind enough to help me, but Lu Jing has something important to do today, so I can't help you."
Receptionist, can you tell me your name?"
Hancai looked a little embarrassed.
My young lady has already said before that there is no need for Lu Jing to repay his kindness, and there is no need for any further interactions in the future.
At this time, Lu Jing asked his young lady her name, but she was probably unwilling to answer.
In Hancai's mind, Lu Jing was very polite and friendly. If he asked his lady's name and she didn't answer, it would make him a little embarrassed.
Hancai was thinking like this and was trying to think of a way to speak to ease the atmosphere.
But I heard my young lady say: "Master Lu, you can call me... Pei Yingui."
Hancai looked at the young lady with some confusion in his eyes.
Lu Jing said: "Miss Pei, Lu Jing takes leave."
After he finished speaking, he nodded towards Miss Hancai, then turned around and headed towards another street.
"Miss... something seems wrong with Mr. Lu. Usually when I see him, he always has a smile on his face, but today his expression is gloomy. I don't know what troubles he has encountered."
"But it's a good thing that the young lady is willing to tell him her name. Now that she's come to Dafu Taixuandu, it's actually not bad to make some friends in Xuandu."
Hancai said this.
Pei Yingui shook his head and said: "We are running for our lives, but also to be able to go back and take off his head one day.
Even in this Taixuan Capital, we still have things to do, so we don’t need to attract too much attention."
Miss Hancai said in a low voice, "But those four children..."
Pei Yingui said casually: "Let's raise them first, teach them to read and write, and then teach them to practice martial arts. As long as no one in Taixuan Jing knows our origins, we can raise them for a while."
A smile appeared on Hancai's face. She and the young lady escaped from the great ambush and endured many hardships. They often stayed in the wilderness and often saw the young lady killing people with expressionless faces. She always felt that the world was too run-down.
But since she came to Dafu, she has been spending a lot of time with those children these days, which has made her a lot more angry.
Because of this, Miss Hancai was unwilling to give those children away.
"It's just that...it's still a little difficult for Miss and I to teach them how to read and calligraphy."
Miss Hancai was in a bit of a dilemma.
Hearing what Hancai said, Pei Yingui also frowned.
How can she teach these children to read if she can't even read a few words herself?
"Then don't teach them to read." Pei Yingui said, "Teach them how to cast bones and practice martial arts."
Hancai had some opinions on his young lady's change of orders. After thinking about it, his eyes suddenly lit up and he said: "I remember Mr. Lu is knowledgeable. Didn't the young lady say that those children have some connection with Mr. Lu?
In this case, why not ask him to teach? If he teaches writing, I would also like to listen..."
When Pei Yingui heard Hancai's words, his eyes suddenly became brighter.
She was of extremely high status, but because of her ugly deeds, she was unable to read or learn calligraphy since she was a child.
Now that I have some free time, can I learn how to write the concubine’s maiden name?
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Lu Jing did not return to Yanglu Street.
Instead, we went straight to the library and the Self-cultivation Tower.
On the fifth floor of the Self-cultivation Tower, Mr. Guanqi and Mr. Eleven dug out several old classics, sat at the table, and carefully wiped the dust on the classics.
Mr. Eleven is still so beautiful, but his face is expressionless and there is not much agility in his eyes.
Mr. Guanqi is gentle and elegant, and his green robe is spotless.
Mr. Guanqi cannot speak, and Mr. Eleven seems to have a cold nature and does not like to talk on weekdays.
The two of them just immersed themselves in taking care of the classics in silence.
It was at this time that slow and powerful footsteps came.
Lu Jing walked up to the fifth floor of the Self-cultivation Tower with a black sandalwood sword on his waist.
Mr. Guanqi and Mr. Eleven both turned their heads, and when they saw it was Lu Jing, they continued what they were doing.
But Mr. Guanqi's gentle voice had already fallen into Lu Jing's mind.
"You came?"
Mr. Guanqi said: "How have your studies been these days? Are you reviewing the past and learning something new?"
Lu Jing first nodded, then shook his head.
He still had confusion on his face and doubts in his tone, and asked: "Sir, Lu Jing... I have something I don't understand, and I wanted to come see you and ask you for advice."
"Speaking."
Mr. Guanqi smiled and said: "The library is a place where teachings are taught and students can learn and solve doubts. If you are confused about something, just come and ask me."
Mr. Eleven's eyes also fell on Lu Jing.
Lu Jing took a deep breath, sat across from Mr. Guanqi, and then asked softly: "Sir, what should we do if there is a great evil in the world but there is nowhere to address it?"
Mr. Guanqi and Mr. Eleven looked at each other. He put down the classics in his hands and asked: "Since we know that there is an injustice and there is a way to clear it up, why not report it to the official?"
Lu Jing replied expressionlessly: "It is the grievances of humble people, but in fact it contains a lot of ugliness. If reported to the official, the ugliness may be buried, and the grievances of small people may be sealed in the world and cannot be exposed to the scorching sun.
In this case, how can we count it as Zhaoxue?"
Mr. Guanqi and Mr. Eleven were suddenly startled.
Mr. Eleven looked Lu Jing up and down and asked, "You feel angry when you see a commoner being wronged, and there is murderous intent in your eyes. You already have the answer. Why do you still come to ask Mr. Guanqi?"
Lu Jing lowered his head, thought carefully, and said, "Mr. Guanqi took me into the library and told me that I should always hold on to my true heart and don't let my true heart become dusty.
Those noble people naturally have their own concerns. They want the country to be peaceful and do not want great turmoil or great ugliness.
Because of this, today I saw that the common people were wronged. I looked around and found no one walking the same path as me.
Sir, I would like to ask you, do you think that the library... also feels that the death of the unjust child is not important compared with the peace of the country?"
Both Mr. Guanqi and Mr. Eleven were silent.
A few breaths passed, and Mr. Guanqi's eyes became more intense for some unknown reason. He looked at Lu Jing and said: "Lu Jing, you are the genius of the world. Wealth and glory are at your fingertips. When you grow up, you will be a first-class treasure, shocking the world."
It may not be difficult for you to cultivate.
This world is a quagmire, full of decay.
Not only Dafu, but also the entire world is controlled by princes and nobles. It is extremely difficult for ordinary people to practice martial arts or to cultivate gods. It is even more difficult to have a genius. It is too difficult to change the status quo.
Lu Jing, now that you see the blood and tears of children, you want to open your eyes for them? But why do you need to do this? The whole world is like this. You have avenged the injustice of these children, but there are countless children in the world. Can you... save them? "
Mr. Guanqi's eyes burned brightly, and his spiritual thoughts roared into Lu Jing's mind.
When Lu Jing heard Mr. Guanqi's words, he didn't think about it and said with almost no hesitation: "The world is so big, and there are many unparalleled heroes who look down.
I, Lu Jing, am just a young man with a sword, so I can’t control the world, but since I’ve encountered blood and tears that make my heart uneasy, if I don’t pay attention to it, how can I be considered to have a clear mind?”
"As a human being, we have been influenced by many principles. If we cannot seek common ground, why can't we seek justice in this matter?"
"Sir, I just want to ask...if I want to kill someone or cause a disturbance, will the library blame me for breaking the peace of Taixuanjing!"
Lu Jing spoke loudly, his tone full of determination.
It seems that this matter was originally a boy's impulse.
But there was no excitement in Lu Jing's eyes, only darkness and calmness.
Mr. Guanqi looked at the landing scene carefully.
Mr. Eleven's originally stiff eyes became a little softer.
After a few breaths passed, Mr. Guanqi stood up, with no wrinkles on his green clothes.
"I know that you were assassinated."
Mr. Guanqi did not answer Lu Jing, but said softly: "There are many whirlpools in Taixuan Jing. Master has not returned. The fourth Mr. has returned, and Mr. Da, Mr. Second, and Mr. Five have gone to Northern Qin to preach and teach. Many things have been done."
, if the library helps you, it is harming you.
The library is a place for preaching and teaching. Over the years, the library has always sent many people to help all sentient beings in the world.
But... once the library interferes with many things in Taixuan Capital, Taixuan Palace will definitely respond. Because of this, you still need to go on your own for a while."
Lu Jing didn't know why Mr. Guanqi wanted to talk about the assassination.
He only shook his head and said: "Someone assassinated me because of my own personal affairs, just like I carry a valuable weapon that attracts covetousness.
Mr. Guanqi invited me into the library so that I could take off my shackles and get out of my cage.
Mr. Guanqi appointed me as Mr. Library, so that I would not become a guest of a wealthy family and live under someone else's roof just to make a living.
The library made me famous at a young age. Even the princes and nobles would call me sir when they saw me.
Many of these things happened because of the library and Mr. Guanqi.
Over the past few months, I have owed everything to the library and Mr. Guanqi.
Mr. Guanqi and the library have never owed me anything, so what responsibility and obligation do they have to protect me all day long?
Sir...there is no need to mention the assassination...I just want an answer."
Lu Jing said a lot in one breath, but there was a lot of hope in his eyes.
When Lu Jing was still not famous, Mr. Guanqi took him into the library, giving him a bargaining chip to get out of the Lu Mansion and fight.
The reason why he came to ask Mr. Guanqi today was because he did have expectations in his heart...
Mr. Guanqi suddenly smiled when he saw Lu Jing's eyes.
"The matter you are talking about is not about Taixuan Palace, it is only about justice.
Justice in this matter cannot be spoken by the powerful princes, the high-ranking officials in the court, or the great Confucians who are famous all over the world.
Even if they couldn't bear it, they could only speak quietly and not cause a commotion throughout the city, otherwise they would be disregarding the overall situation and disturbing the peace.
Only you, a young man who is used to seeing cold looks and being wronged, but is praised as noble by the Holy Lord, can only be regarded as a young man who is just angry and has no other intentions!"
Mr. Guanqi put his hands behind his back and his eyes flashed: "Lu Jing, if you want to do it, just do it. If you want to kill someone, just chop off his head!
Once you dispel the covering fog, once the blood and tears after this incident are revealed, many great scholars in the library will be able to uphold justice for you and keep you safe!"
"You, as a person who has no involvement in the court and has never made profits, can explain justice in this world more clearly only when you are a young man full of passion."
When Lu Jing heard Mr. Guanqi's words, the expectation in his eyes finally became stronger.
He stood up and saluted Mr. Guanqi.
This gift comes from the heart and indeed carries a lot of respect.
Lu Jing has already seen that both Mr. Guanqi and Mr. Jiu seem to be dissatisfied with the corruption in the world.
The words on Mr. Fourth's ice peak are more direct and sharper.
But in the past, Lu Jing only made guesses, but today he came to ask Mr. Guanqi and got this answer, which made Lu Jing admire the library even more.
"I wonder what the library wants to do." Lu Jing thought in his heart, turned and left.
When he reached the top of the stairs, he suddenly stopped and asked with some confusion in his tone: "Sir, when the pilgrim king seems to have the ambition to swallow the sky, why in this world..."
Mr. Guanqi waved his hand towards Lu Jing, and his spiritual thoughts came to him: "The Holy Lord has the ambition to swallow the sky, so this world needs to be more chaotic."
"Lu Jing, after today, don't talk about the Holy Lord casually. The power you have is far from enough."
Lu Jing heard the earnestness and advice in Mr. Guanqi's words. He lowered his head and thought, and subconsciously placed his hand on the hilt of the black sandalwood sword.
For a moment, the sword energy in the black sandalwood sword seemed to be high-spirited, then calmed down again.
Lu Jing went down the stairs and walked out of the self-cultivation tower.
Mr. Guanqi and Mr. Eleven in the Self-cultivation Tower looked at each other.
After Mr. Guanqi was stunned for a short time, a lot of brilliance suddenly burst out in his eyes.
"That sword energy just now... was my perception wrong?" Mr. Guanqi asked.
Mr. Eleven shook his head: "It's Mr. Four's sword energy."
"It's the sword energy of the world." Mr. Guanqi nodded deeply. He rubbed his hands excitedly and kept pacing on the fifth floor of the Self-cultivation Tower.
Mr. Eleven also had some sigh in his tone: "No wonder, he can see the hardship and evil thoughts buried under the prosperity. It turns out that he has inherited the sword energy of the world. Although there is only one sword energy, it is still the beginning."
Mr. Guanqi stopped, shook his head and said solemnly: "It's not because of the human sword energy that he can be invisible to others.
It’s because he can see others but not others that he can inherit the sword energy of the world!”
"Taoxi, I always feel that one day he can become the second sword holder in the library."
"One day, he will be able to sit high in the Heavenly Gate, drink wine and eat meat. He will not dare to close the Heavenly Gate until he has finished drinking wine and eating meat."