If you can’t become a son-in-law, you have to be destined to become a saint. Chapter 149 Lu Jingcheng's Palace, May the Donor Not Enter the Infernal Hell
Chapter 149 Lu Jingcheng's Palace, May the Donor Not Enter the Infernal Hell
At the foot of Jiao Shen Mountain.
A deep valley stretches out, and heavy snow falls one after another, covering the path, making it a desolate scene.
The snow is coming fiercely. It started falling intermittently from yesterday evening to this afternoon.
When Princess Chong'an left Taixuanjing, many people came to see her off at the North City Gate and saluted Princess Chong'an's carriage from a distance.
Among them there are even young heroes like Zhongshan Hou Jing Wushuang who are extremely beautiful.
Even though King Chong'an had not returned to Taixuanjing for many years, there were still military personnel in Taixuanjing who came to see off the princess out of respect for the palace of Prince Chongan.
Princess Chong'an also got off the carriage herself and said goodbye to everyone.
There were eighteen black armored soldiers surrounding the carriage, standing silently. Qi and blood surged through their bodies, like a powerful and continuous wave.
They are responsible for protecting the safety of the princess.
There are also rumors in the world that Princess Chong'an's soul cultivation is enough to reflect the ancient stars, but few people have seen Princess Chong'an take action.
The mysterious Princess Chong'an, together with the eighteen martial arts monks wearing black armor and carrying beheading swords, could probably protect the princess in Dafu alone.
Under the gaze of many people, the carriage leisurely headed towards the official road not far from Jiao Shen Mountain.
Princess Chong'an sat on the carriage, opened the carriage curtains, looked at the scene outside the carriage, frowned slightly, wondering what she was thinking.
Rou Shui on the side was pouring tea for Princess Chong'an. This carriage was quite magical; even when it went through bumpy places, the carriage did not shake at all, and the tea in Rou Shui's hand never spilled.
While pouring tea, Miss Rou Shui said softly! "Once you are on the official road, the driving speed will be much faster. Princess, why not take a nap. When you wake up, you can reach the big shopping mall." Chong'an Princess Si
Wan Yu was wearing a long green dress and her features were picturesque. She just shook her head and still looked at the scene outside the window._o_m
"When my daughter was young, I promised her that I would take her to Taixuanjing for a visit. Fast forward more than ten years, and I came to Taixuanjing three times, but I never brought her here.
Maybe in a few months, she will follow this road and step into Taixuanjing, the most prosperous place in the world.
But I have to bear the huge responsibility of the crime, and I don’t know what the situation will be like at that time."
Si Wanyu still missed his daughter in his heart. As a mother, even if she holds a high position, she always has to worry about the wanderers outside.
What's more... Si Wanyu's fifteen-year-old daughter has already made a huge mistake, which made the Holy King furious.
The Holy King's Tianzhao has become the most dangerous disaster in the world, and it cannot be easily overcome.
Because of this,
That's why Si Wanyu missed her so much.
"Princess, your lord... couldn't you write a letter with your own hand and ask for a holy king for the young lady? He has fought for the great ambush all his life. If it weren't for the battle in Northern Qin that caused the heavenly officials to come to the world and draw attention from all over the world,
Surrounded and killed, the prince is still in his prime and can still defend the country for many years!"
"Even if we don't care about the future, we only talk about the past, the prince's achievements are unprecedented. His halberd flew into the sun, and I don't know how many mountains have been cleared for the saint. Even if the lady makes a mistake, the saint
You shouldn’t either……”
There was some resentment in Rou Shui's tone, and there was loneliness in her eyes.
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The hero is old, even if the glory of the past has passed away, he is still the brightest hanging sun in the world!
The hanging sun gradually died, no longer blooming with its shining brilliance, and was about to fall... Even his own daughter could not be saved. "Roushui, don't say any more."
Si Wanyu had no expression on his face and interrupted Rou Shui: "Many things in the world are inherently helpless. The people sitting in Taixuan Jing will naturally give up anything for the sake of the general trend. Such things are no longer ordinary.
.”
Rou Shui fell silent, and after several breaths of time, she gritted her teeth and said, "The nobles in Taixuan Capital, aren't you afraid of chilling the hearts of the many brave soldiers in the Three Prefectures of Chong'an?"
Si Wanyu didn't answer, he just put down the curtain and turned his head.
Rou Shui's eyes flashed, and there were tears in her eyes.
She asked angrily, but she knew the reason in her heart.
The three states of Chong'an border Northern Qin, and too many people know what kind of hell Northern Qin is.
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There is no way that King Chong'an would allow the people of the three states to fall into that endless purgatory and become the nourishment for the flesh and blood chariot of Northern Qin.
Even if King Chong'an falls and the prince inherits the prince title, he has fought fiercely on the battlefield all his life and has seen many blood sacrifice formations. He will definitely inherit the prince's will. Even if hundreds of thousands of lonely graves are erected, he will never surrender to Qin!
Perhaps it is because the Chongan Palace and many brave soldiers of Chongan Dozhou are so sincere that Princess Chongan returns without success. Correct update @
"I have left behind several enemies, and...the prince once told me that the Holy Lord needs to give an explanation to the Five Directions Dragon Palace, but he will definitely leave a glimmer of hope for the little girl, and he will not be so heartless.
"
Princess Chong'an whispered silently, as if she was talking to Rou Shui, and also seemed to be comforting herself.
For Dafu.
The Five Directions Dragon Palace did not respond to the call of the fallen old dragon from Luolong City, but settled within Dafu and professed its vassalage to the Dafu court. There are also many aquatic species inhabiting the Five Directions Giant Sea.
If this matter is not handled well and the Five Directions Dragon Palace is in chaos, it will definitely be a huge disaster for the current Dafu.
A few decades ago, Dafu had no external enemies. Even if the Five Dragon Palaces were given great courage, they would never dare to make any changes. Dafu, which had dominated the world for four decades, became increasingly fragile due to the rise of Northern Qin.
The same was true in Northern Qin, but because the system was different, the restrictions were smaller than those in Dafu.
Two huge kingdoms stand between heaven and earth, confronting each other and competing for the complete world.
Among them, countless people must have died silently in the abyss of the secret war between the two countries as the price of confrontation.
"I hope my little girl won't be like this."
Princess Chong'an lowered her eyes slightly, thinking this in her heart.
Rou Shui couldn't help but think of Lu Jing when she heard Si Wanyu mention the backup plan to protect Miss' safety.
"It's a pity that Mr. Jing is too young and his cultivation is still weak. In this vast Taixuan Capital, he can't be called powerful. If Mr. Jing can be given some time, he may really be able to keep the young lady."
When Rou Shui said this, there was more doubt in her eyes: "Speaking of which, Mr. Jing has always valued friendship. I thought he would come to see the princess off, but I didn't expect that there was no trace of him at the North City Gate today."
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Princess Chong'an also had some hesitation in her eyes, and then she said with relief, "I have already told Lu Jing about this matter, so that he does not have to come to see me off. I only recognize a few of the people who came to see me off today, and most of them are
Because of the majesty and achievements of the prince in the past, he came to send me a gift. Although I am grateful in my heart, I also feel that this is not necessary."
Rou Shui didn't know when Princess Chong'an had seen Lu Jing, but she nodded seriously, but her tone was a little pity:
"When I first met Mr. Jing, I felt that he was different from ordinary people. He held true to everything he said and did. He was gentle and polite in his treatment of others, but he was also sincere and did not hide anything.
That first night, I thought Mr. Jing was quite impressive, but I didn't expect that in just a few months, he would become famous in Taixuanjing.
Perhaps in the near future, his reputation will be far away from the Western Regions, far away from Northern Qin, and far away from many surrounding countries.
It's a bit regretful that I didn't get to see him before I said goodbye..."
When Rou Shui said this, she was shocked to realize that there were many ambiguities in her words, and she lowered her head in embarrassment.
Si Wanyu finally had a smile on his face when he saw Rou Shui's appearance.
When Rou Shui was in her early twenties, she had never experienced anything between a man and a woman. Now that she saw an outstanding young man, it was normal for people to feel some admiration for her.
And there is actually a long way between this kind of admiration and love.
Thinking of this, she raised her hand and found two more papers in her hand.
Rou Shui looked at the paper curiously.
But I saw the princess carefully unfolding the two pieces of paper.
One of the papers is a portrait of Concubine Jade.
On another piece of paper, there were lines of text, which seemed to be a series of words.
Rou Shui was a little curious, so she leaned over and read the words on the paper carefully.
The same goes for the princess.
Several lines of text outline the image of Chuduo
Long pavilion, ancient road, evening breeze, sunset, a pot of turbid wine...
There are no gorgeous words in this Que Ci, but all common scenes.
But conservatively and restrainedly expressed his emotions when parting.
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The words of immortals.”
Rou Shui murmured and sighed: "I'm afraid only people like Mr. Jing can have such a fairyland with prosperous poetry.
It's great that he can remember this word."
Si Wanyu's eyes lingered on the farewell words for a long time, and then looked at the painting Lu Jing had drawn.
In the painting, a humble grass is still bathed in the brilliance of the scorching sun and growing vigorously.
A smile appeared on Si Wanyu's lips, and he said to Rou Shui: "You think Lu Jing's cultivation is too weak, but I think... he doesn't need a long time, maybe only a few years, to grow into a
An extremely powerful young monk."
Rou Shui thought for a while, nodded deeply, and breathed out again: "We say goodbye today. I don't know when I will be able to see Mr. Jing again."
"The men in the three states of Chong'an are masculine and masculine, but there are very few who are as talented and upright as Mr. Jing.
Si Wanyu's eyes flashed and he was about to say that he would have a chance to meet Lu Jing in the future.
But as she thought about it, the smile on her face gradually faded and she said no more.
"Everything in the world is unpredictable. Maybe yesterday was the last time we met."
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The prince's energy and blood are increasingly declining, and outside the three states of Chong'an, a disaster like a thunder disaster is also brewing.
"Since I have agreed with you to stay with you for sixteen years, even if there is a huge disaster, I will continue to do so, so that you will not die alone.
Si Wanyu's eyes were deep and firm.·
"I only hope that by then, a few of the most powerful people from Taixuan Capital will come to restore peace to the three states and protect Ichigo who died for the country.
"Ah... Princess, look!"
Just as Si Wanyu's thoughts were flickering, Rou Shui beside him suddenly screamed. Just as Si Wanyu's thoughts were flickering, Rou Shui beside him suddenly screamed.
She pointed her finger at the small window of the carriage and pointed at a mountain peak in the distance.
Si Wanyu seemed to be aware of it and looked towards the small window.
But on the mountain peak, a figure dressed in blue stood with a sword, watching the valley from a distance.
Si Wanyu and Rou Shui looked carefully...
That figure is none other than Lu Jing!
At this moment, Lu Jing was as usual, wearing blue clothes and a gentle expression. He didn't do anything, he just looked down at the carriage driving in the valley.
"Princess, Mr. Jing is here to see you off. I will tell you that Mr. Jing values righteousness. The princess has helped him a lot, so he will come to see you off."
There was undisguised surprise in Rou Shui's tone.
Si Wanyu's expression did not change, but his brows relaxed a lot.
People who have similar interests, know benevolence and righteousness, and do not get involved in worldly interests... can be friends!
Si Wanyu wrote that letter for Lu Jing in her own hand, which already represented her agreement with Lu Jing.
Lu Jing came to see him off at this time, which was also a response to Si Wanyu's friendship.
"We already met yesterday, why do we need to come to see you off?
Si Wanyu shook his head gently.
Lu Jing, who was on the mountain peak, waved to the carriage and spoke slowly.
His voice was extremely soft, but even though he was quite far away, Si Wanyu could clearly hear the words in Lu Jing's mouth.
“Have a safe journey.”
It was just four words, but Si Wanyu was a little stunned.
She wished Lu Jing safe in her letter, and Lu Jing said goodbye to her for tens of miles. She also wished Lu Jing safe in her letter, and Lu Jing said goodbye to her for tens of miles...
Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the green grass reaches the sky.
The evening wind blows and the sound of the willow flute fades, and the sun sets outside the mountains...
Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the green grass reaches the sky.
I ask you when you will return here, and don’t linger when you come back...
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Si Wanyu thought of that Que Ci, and looked at the place where the sky was covered by clouds and mist. There was actually some residual light from the setting sun that filtered through the thick clouds and mist, reflecting the sunset.
So she also smiled and waved to Lu Jing.
Lu Jing stood with his sword in hand, standing under the sunset and in the wind and snow. He did not say anything, nor did he go to say goodbye to the princess. He just stood here and watched her go into the carriage.
The carriage traveled further and further, gradually disappearing at the end of the valley and onto the official road.
Lu Jing thought of the words in Si Wanyu's letter, "Tomorrow, across the mountains, the world will be blurry." Suddenly, he had a lot of enlightenment in his heart. Chapter 148: Lu Jing Chengzhen Palace, I hope the donor will not enter the endless hell.
Come.
Whether you are cultivating the soul or practicing martial arts, you are also cultivating a smooth flow of energy in your heart and cultivating a clear thought.
Although we have said goodbye, we also look forward to seeing each other again in the future.
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"The princess gave me a star shell from a distance. I hope that when we meet again in the future, I can send her a few more words from the sky."
Lu Jing raised his eyes and looked at the sunset that was once again obscured by clouds and mist.
His thoughts suddenly arose, and his soul instantly left his body and rose into the sky.
The strong wind roared in the sky. Lu Jing's Yuanshen visualized Dongyue Mount Tai, attracting a lot of vitality into his body, so that he could become a Yuanshen and not be blown away by the strong wind.
He climbed up to the sky, passed through the clouds, and came to the top of the clouds and mist!
But above the clouds and mist, I saw bright rays of light blooming in the scorching sun. The rays of the scorching sun were hot and vast.
That ray of light shone on Lu Jing's Yuanshen. Even though Lu Jing's Yuanshen had transformed into reality and had become extremely thick due to practicing the Dongyue Mysterious Code of Refining, he still felt waves of scorching heat coming.
But at the same time, behind Lu Jingyuan Shen, a shadow of the Great Ming King Yantian appeared.
In just an instant, those many lights fell into the mysterious heavenly fire in the palm of the great sage Yantian, King of the Ming Dynasty.
The sky is burning!
The vast vitality was like waves, attracted by the faint light blooming from Lu Jing Yuan Shen, flying over and pouring into Lu Jing Yuan Shen crazily.
Lu Jing Yuanshen's light suddenly burst into flames!
Brilliant light surrounded Lu Jing Yuanshen, building a true palace.
The real palace gathered vitality, and the light reflected Lu Jing's Yuanshen. Lu Jing's Yuanshen only grew stronger in a moment.
Vaguely, the Yuan Shen had never exercised any magical power. Just after leaving the body, he was three feet tall, condescending, looking down at the heaven and earth.
"The Realm of the True Palace."
Lu Jing looked calm and whispered softly:
"It's an unexpected surprise."
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It seemed like a long time had passed, but in fact it only took a few tens of breaths for Lu Jing's soul to leave his body, watch the clouds and the sun, and break through the true palace.
When Lu Jing returned to his body, he saw the wind and snow in the sky getting thicker, howling and falling, filling him with a chilling atmosphere.
Lu Jing turned his head, glanced at the way he came, then touched the black sandalwood sword at his waist, and the smile on his face became much wider.
The black sandalwood sword comes out of the body!
It turned into a stream of sun and moon light that circled the void, and then landed in the void on the cliff in front of Lu Jing.
Lu Jing walked towards the cliff, then took a step and stepped on the black sandalwood sword.
Waves of vitality, spurred by his Dongyue God Refining Technique, surged out from the True Palace and enveloped his body.
Lu Jing's body seemed to be integrated with the black sandalwood sword.
Gather the true palace energy at all times, protect yourself, and integrate with the treasure. The black sandalwood sword can soar wildly, and the speed is much faster!
Lu Jing was seen stepping on the black sandalwood sword, and the Sanzhang Yuan Shen, together with Zhen Gong, flowed out rich vitality and turned into the light of the sun and moon sword, controlling the black sandalwood sword.
In addition to his body, there is a steady stream of vitality that is controlled by his spiritual thoughts and gathered together.
Lu Jing just stepped on the sword, shuttled through the wind and snow, and headed towards Taixuan Jing. Compared with the princess's carriage hanging in the air, the speed was not much faster.
All the way through the valley, through several peaks of Jiao Shen Mountain, just to the silver peaks.
The black sandalwood sword at Lu Jing's feet suddenly slowed down and landed on a mountain.
Snow has fallen on the mountain, and it is covered with silver, and everything is white.
Lu Jing stood in the mountain and gently reached out his hand. The black sandalwood sword turned into a stream of light and fell into his hand in just a blink of an eye.
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His expression remained unchanged as he looked at the dozens of silver peaks.
Apart from the howling wind and snow, there was nothing unusual in Silver Peak.
Thousands of human traces have been wiped out, thousands of mountains and birds have all flown away!
"When the demonic energy emerges, it can no longer be hidden from me._o_m
In that case, why not take action?"
Lu Jing was holding a black sandalwood sword and walking on the white snow, leaving only a pair of feet. His expression was normal, the energy around him was surging, and the soul sitting cross-legged in the true palace was also shining brightly.
Many winds and thunders linger in this world.
The small wind and thunder technique was driven by Lu Jing's Sanzhang Yuan Shen, making it appear more powerful.
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The monk who barefooted his arm, had a ring seal on his head, and walked barefoot in the void slowly walked out.
In the sky, a Buddhist flag with many Buddhist seals spread out!
Under the Buddha flag, the sound of wooden fish was actually filled, and the sound of wooden fish seemed to lock the surrounding world.
This is a peaceful Buddhist magical power.
"Donor Lu Jing, the Great Bhikkhu, come... to kill you."
The lean monk saluted Lu Jing.
"A great monk..." Lu Jingwei frowned: "Since you are a monk, you must observe the precepts but also commit murder against innocent creatures?"
The national flag was waving, and a sacred fire burned on the body of the great bhikkhu.
The divine fire reflects the light and turns into a halo behind the brain of the great monk, just like the light of the Buddha.
"Since you have come to this world with evil thoughts, you have already been tainted with guilt, so how can you say you are innocent?"
The bhikkhu's bare right hand fell on the Buddhist beads around his neck. He took the beads off and held them in his hand.
Boom!
In just an instant, a divine fire shot into the sky and filled the air.
This great monk just said a few words, the light of the Buddha, the sacred fire, the beads and the flag of the Buddha, all bloomed with light and swayed with brilliance!
"May the donor not enter the eternal hell."
Lu Jing held his sword and said softly...
"Come."
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