If you can’t become a son-in-law, you have to be destined to become a saint. Chapter One Hundred and Fifty-Seven Since then, I will call the wind and call the rain, not under the jurisdiction of heaven and earth
Chapter One Hundred and Fifty-Seven Since then, I will call the wind and call the rain, not under the jurisdiction of heaven and earth
In that picture of green mountains and long rivers, the intention of the sword, the intention of the sword, and the awe-inspiring aura merged and lingered in it.
Every image caused a strange color to flash in Su Houcang's eyes.
Sheng Ruzhou on the side saw Su Houcang looking into the distance. He had no idea what Su Houcang saw, but continued: "Lu Jing was born in the Lu family of Jiuhu. If he is still in the Lu family, if many bloodlines of the Lu family are friendly to him, they will be friendly to him."
There is emotion to speak of.
As long as the Lu family is still in Taixuan Capital, Lu Jing's character will definitely be used by me, after all, bloodline sect relatives are always a concern."
"It's just a pity that the Jiuhu Lu family is quite weird. There are many talented and intelligent people in these two generations, but they all seem to have their own plans, and the family bloodline is nothing in their eyes.
However, the women who were in charge of the family business were inevitably short-sighted and lost such a good seedling in vain.
This also means that although Lu Jing is now in Taixuan Capital, in fact, except for the maid in his courtyard who has been with her since she was a child, she has no worries at all.
For Dafu and the court, it is not a good thing for a man with great talent to have no worries."
When Sheng Ruzhou said this, he probably thought of his daughter, and his eyes showed some helplessness, but he didn't say much.
Sheng Zi is the daughter of his deceased wife. Judging from her behavior over the past few days, Sheng Zi's heart is almost entirely tied to Lu Jing.
Sheng Ruzhou didn't care about it, but it didn't mean that he didn't care.
If Sheng Zi can really develop a relationship with Lu Jing and finally blossom and bear fruit, it will be very good in Sheng Ruzhou's eyes.
In this way, not only would Sheng Zi be able to fulfill his wish, but it would also tie up Lu Jing and make him worry more about Da Fu.
However, Sheng Ruzhou was not willing to have a hand in the affairs of these two young girls, nor did he encourage Sheng Zi. In his eyes, everything was just as it should be.
He is the second assistant of Taishu Pavilion, so naturally he cannot let his daughter deliberately try to please Lu Jing.
When Su Houcang heard Sheng Ruzhou's words, many images of the green mountains, long river, starlight, waning moon, etc. slowly dissipated in his eyes.
This Dafu Dazhuguo was thoughtful.
Su Houcang had already heard of Lu Jing's name, but it was not until today that he came to Sheng Ruzhou's residence as a guest and finally met Lu Jing, who was called a young and upright person by many Taixuanjing practitioners.
Although it is just a painting.
But Su Houcang saw through the pen and ink in the painting that a young man's sword energy was like the sun and his righteousness was like a rainbow.
Immediately, Su Houcang frowned slightly again, and thought to himself: "I have never heard that in addition to practicing sword intent, Lu Jing also cultivated such a thunderous sword intent spirit."
As he was thinking about this, he suddenly thought of the sound of spring thunder that resounded through Taixuan Jing.
Suddenly, even Su Houcang's face flashed with doubts.
"The shining sky of Taixuanjing, full of vitality, just like the sudden sound of spring thunder, the sword intention that revives all things, comes from Lu Jing?"
When Su Houcang thought of this, he recalled the green peaks in the famous painting with deep thoughts. The green peaks were like knives, and indeed contained great vitality.
"There are many swordsmen in the library who are good at using swords, but there are not many swordsmen who can cut through the void and turn into spring thunder.
If you think about it carefully, apart from Mr. Jiu, the only one who cares about longevity is Guan Changsheng."
"It's just that Mr. Jiu's sword intention is getting weaker and deadlier. He can't draw the green mountains, and now he can no longer cut the sword intention like spring thunder.
Guan Changsheng's sword is full of chivalrous spirit, shines high in the sky, and often turns into a green dragon to swallow women and do evil, but it is also different from Chun Lei. Thinking about it, it is indeed very likely that it is this young man Lu Jing."
Su Houcang's thoughts flashed and he frowned slightly: "The scorching sun, spring thunder, like a rainbow of righteousness..."
At this time, Dazhuguo had his hands behind his back and looked at the sky. Sheng Ruzhou glanced at Dazhuguo, but he was not that far away.
Until a long time.
Su Houcang said goodbye to Sheng Ruzhou and walked out of Sheng Mansion.
This Dazhuguo came to Changning Street, ten miles away, without riding a horse or riding in a sedan chair.
With his hands behind his back, and his black clothes fluttering, he walked alone on Changning Street. His pace seemed slow, but in just a few seconds, he had already crossed ten miles of Changning Street.
Until then, I saw Sheng Zi and Lu Jing walking side by side in the distance.
Su Houcang followed them from a distance, not deliberately listening to the conversation between the two, but just wandering around the street casually.
Lu Jing and Sheng Zi didn't realize at all that there was such a real big shot following behind them.
The two walked side by side.
Shengzi's cheeks are slightly red, with a light rouge color, giving her an unusual aura.
Lu Jing ordered: "Just take my painting with you and put it in the Qiankun bag. If you encounter any ghosts or monsters, you can open the picture of green mountains and flowing water. It should be able to solve ordinary dangers."
, if you encounter someone who is really tyrannical, you can also delay it for a while
between."
Shengzi nodded lightly and said with a smile: "I have actually heard that you once drew a picture of a dragon's head in the clouds and mist in the Flower Pavilion. Later you completed the picture and the real dragon floated up into the sky, which surprised many people.
The people of Taixuanjing."
"You don't have to use your magical power to make your pen and ink come true... Apart from those great scholars who have already illuminated their souls, I'm afraid you are the only one in the entire Taixuan Jing who can do it.
For some reason, when Sheng Zi said these words, she still had a smile on her lips and a proud look in her eyes.
After she finished speaking, she was still mumbling to herself.
"Moreover, it is said that the picture of the dragon's head, clouds and mist is very simple, far inferior to the green mountains and flowing water he gave me today."
Shengzi thought happily.
The sunset glow has disappeared, and the winter sun has already set on the western mountains.
The two of them were walking on the street like this.
It wasn't until a long time later that Shengzi stopped. She turned around and looked around, only to find that she had already walked through three streets.
So Sheng Zi's face turned even redder, and she hesitated on the spot, saying, "I can't send it anymore. If I send it further away, it would seem too unreserved."
Lu Jing knew that Sheng Zi had always been like this and would always express his thoughts in a joking way.
So he thought for a while, then smiled gently and said: "I passed by Qilin Street a few days ago and found that a new dim sum shop has opened there, and they all look like good new styles.
It's getting late now. I'll bring you some when we meet next time."
Sheng Zi put her hands behind her back and bowed down with a smile: "Then I'll thank Mr. Jing."
Lu Jing waved his hand: "You should call me Lu Jing."
"You do have many names."
Sheng Zi raised her hands, pressed her fingers one by one and said: "The noble scholar, the young upright man, Mr. Lu Jing, the prince's young master, Mr. Jing, Lu Jing..."
"In fact, each of these names is very precious, because except for your name, you have obtained it with your own courage and strength, and you are not born with it."
"You know, Lu Jing, no matter male or female, for anyone, these identities, these names, these titles are full of attraction.
In fact, at your age, you should be more proud. Men and women of similar age to you in Taixuan Capital will also think that there is nothing wrong with you being more proud."
Shengzi spoke softly.
In fact, on weekdays, he often wears red clothes, and his grand and graceful appearance is the most approachable. The gatekeepers of the mansions in Changning Street all recognize his grand appearance.
Because Shengzi is one of the few young ladies in the noble family who is willing to talk to them and laugh with them, and her gentle tone does not sound condescending.
But Sheng Zi spoke with pride today, making Lu Jing even more proud.
Because in her heart, Lu Jing's brilliance was originally bright, and his figure was originally tall.
With all these things, even at this moment, Shengzi felt quite proud.
Because the person she likes can step on auspicious clouds and have rainbows appear in her sleeves.
When Lu Jing heard Sheng Zi's words, he lowered his head and thought for a moment, then raised his head and smiled: "It's not too late to be proud after a while."
The majestic eyelashes flutter lightly.
Lu Jing narrowed his eyes slightly and thought to himself: "At the very least, I won't be assassinated repeatedly, and I won't have to worry about the sneaks hiding in the dark while I'm in Taixuan Capital."
"There is no pride, but no strong enough bones. If someone touches you, it will break, so how can you say you are proud?"
But he didn't say much. He just said to Sheng Zi: "Go back quickly. Except for Changning Street, the other two streets have not been cleared of snow.
If you go back too late, the road will be dangerous."
Shengzi's red lips smiled: "Now that you have advanced in cultivation, you have forgotten that I am also a martial arts monk. Now I have become a furnace. It doesn't matter if the road becomes slippery."
Lu Jing was slightly startled.
Shengzi waved her hand gently, turned around and left.
Lu Jing also waved goodbye to her, but Shengzi was looking forward to the next encounter.
Su Houcang of Dazhu Kingdom passed by Sheng Zi, but what is surprising is that Sheng Zi never noticed Su Houcang with such a powerful spirit from the beginning to the end.
Yuan Chu Lu Jing watched Sheng Zi leave and was about to turn around.
His eyes suddenly moved, and he saw a man with his hands behind his back staring at him and walking slowly towards him.
This man was majestic and majestic, with a majestic body. There seemed to be a deep galaxy between his eyes, nurturing the same cycle of dominance. But the next moment.
Lu Jing felt that this man's eyes were immersed to the extreme, like a windless pool of water without even a single ripple.
In just an instant, Lu Jing was aware that the visitor was someone special.
After only two or three glances, all the curiosity in Lu Jing's eyes had subsided.
The man's eyes were always on him, and Lu Jing naturally knew that he should be looking for him.
So he stood there, waiting for the man to arrive.
As the man approached, Lu Jing saluted him and said, "Lu Jing has seen Dazhu Kingdom."
Su Houcang glanced at Lu Jing in surprise and asked, "Do you recognize me? I remember that you and I have never met."
After he asked this question, he seemed to understand immediately and nodded: "I guess it's because you have seen Zhao Shi?"
Lu Jing nodded and said: "Brother Zhaoshi and Dazhu Kingdom are indeed similar in three or four points."
This is how Dazhu Kingdom became clear.
He walked to Lu Jing's side, and a spiritual thought quietly circulated, heading into the distance, but this Dafu legend was walking side by side with Lu Jing.
"I saw your painting." Su Houcang spoke slowly but with great force. Even though his voice was very soft, it gave people an impression of certainty that could not be refuted.
Lu Jing asked: "Dazhu Kingdom was in Sheng Mansion just now?"
Su Houcang nodded and said: "It is because of your painting that I came to look for you.
I saw that the heavy sword energy in your painting is somewhat similar to Mr. Fourth's human sword energy.
But in your painting, there is the spring thunder sword intention and the rainbow's righteousness, which actually piqued my interest."
Lu Jing and Su Houcang were walking in the dark night, and the lanterns hanging in front of the surrounding buildings shone down. Their shadows were occasionally stretched, and occasionally became extremely small.
Lu Jing didn't find it strange that Su Houcang could tell at a glance that the Fuguang Sword Qi was derived from the Fourth Master's Human Sword Qi.
Su Houcang himself is one of the most powerful Yuan Shen monks in Dafu.
Judging from his appearance and body, he looks like a strong man in his thirties, but he is no longer young, he is already sixty years old this year.
At the age of sixty, Mr. Fourth can only be considered his junior.
"That sword energy is called Fuguang Sword Energy, and it is indeed derived from Mr. Fourth's human sword energy." Lu Jing answered calmly.
There was more approval in Su Houcang's eyes: "Fuguang Sword Qi... is a good name. Although Fuguang Sword Qi was born out of human sword Qi, I can also see that your sword intention is not a simple imitation, but the true meaning."
understanding.
It is also mixed with your own understanding of the way of swordsmanship. In fact, there are not many young people who have this clear understanding of the way of swordsmanship."
"Compared with the sword energy of the human world, your sword energy lacks the grandeur of being based on the human world but looking down upon the heavens.
But there is a fierceness that has never been seen in sword energy in the world, and a hope that has never been seen before.
A young man is like the morning sun, rising slowly, creating a burst of dawn, creating a spring thunder, indeed there is something extraordinary about it."
"And I came to find you because of your temperament."
After Su Houcang finished speaking, he raised his head and looked into the void.
Lu Jing didn't reply yet, but he only felt a blazing light flashing out of the dark night.
He also followed Su Houcang and looked up, and saw a hot and rich golden light breaking through the clouds and shining out from behind the thick clouds.
Lu Jing looked intently and saw a chariot pulled by two horses.
Both horses have a mysterious sun pattern on their foreheads, and there is a fireball like a burning star under each of the four horse hooves.
Looking at it vaguely, it looks like the two horses have suns burning in their foreheads and flaming stars under their feet.
The same is true for the chariot pulled by two horses. It seems to be wrapped in stars, and the light is like a golden sun, flashing in and illuminating the heaven and earth!
The golden chariot hovered in the air. In Lu Jing's eyes, it was very bright, but for some reason, such a bright and dazzling light did not illuminate the surrounding streets.
Two groups of war horses dragged the chariot through the void and landed not far from the two of them.
Lu Jing looked at Su Houcang, but Su Houcang walked towards the chariot: "Let's go, you come out of the city with me."
Lu Jing didn't think much and followed Su Houcang onto the chariot.
The chariot is spacious, and there is plenty of room for two people to sit on it.
But when Lu Jing sat next to Su Houcang, he keenly sensed that Su Houcang, who was sitting on the chariot at the moment, seemed to be suddenly ignited...
An unparalleled power rose from him!
Vaguely, Lu Jing seemed to see nine stars shining in the sky. The stars shone and the stars converged into a ray of light that fell on Dazhu Kingdom.
At this time, Dazhu Kingdom seemed to have turned into a Tai Sui War God with his body held high and shining with golden light!
The stars in the sky shine on him, and there seem to be countless thoughts on the stars worshiping the Dazhu Kingdom.
The overwhelming thoughts of Dazhu Kingdom control the nine stars in the sky!
"Nine stars shine..." Lu Jing couldn't help but his eyes moved.
The reason why he got on the chariot of the Dazhu Kingdom was quite simple.
For a figure like Dafu Dazhuguo, there are very few people in Dafu who can compare with him.
Even people like the Crown Prince or the Seventh Prince must bow respectfully when they see him.
If such people had evil thoughts towards him, why would they need to talk to him so much? Moreover... Lu Jing also understood that he and Su Houcang did not have the slightest conflict.
Su Houcang controls the 300,000-strong Fu Yulong Army, and there is no way he will be involved in the battle to seize the heir.
The Great Fu Shengjun Chongtian Emperor wanted to use the seven princes to train the prince, or he wanted to see which of the two was more suitable for the position of unification. However, he was now in his prime, and he must not train too hard.
If figures like Dazhu Kingdom, who commanded the 300,000-strong Yulong Army, were involved, this matter would no longer be an ordeal.
It was precisely because of these considerations that Lu Jing got on the carriage, wanting to see what Dazhuguo wanted to say when he came to see him.
The two of them got into the carriage, and in silence, the two horses with their feet on the stars had already stepped into the void and flew into the clouds!
In just an instant, the vast and prosperous Taixuanjing was already underfoot, getting smaller and smaller.
The magnificent buildings in Taixuan Capital have gradually become as small as the tip of a needle...
With Lu Jing's strength, it is impossible to fly to such a height by controlling the sword light.
Moreover, Lu Jing keenly discovered that every time he ascended a certain distance, the golden light around the chariot became more and more brilliant, as if resisting some tyrannical and abnormal rules.
"Mortals cannot ascend to heaven..." Lu Jing remembered the records in the classics.
Even if you are a cultivator, you can fly into the sky, but you cannot get too close to the gate of heaven.
Even if the Chunyang Immortal is walking with a sword, he can fly up to eighty thousand feet in the air. If he goes higher, he is the Immortal's forbidden land, which is protected by the authority of the Immortal.
Because of this, there is a poem that says: "Soaring eighty thousand feet in one day, I can see all the clouds of nine countries in one night."
The lower the cultivation level, the lower the height that one can soar due to the influence of the immortal rules.
If it hadn't been for this magical chariot now, Lu Jing would have been swallowed up by the many immortal rules.
"I'll take you to see the desolate places in this world."
Su Houcang was sitting safely on the chariot, with his big golden sword and unrivaled dominance. His eyes opened and closed, golden light flowed in his eyes, and the golden light flew out, easily cutting away the Ascension Rules that were constantly attacking.
Lu Jing was obviously surprised when he heard Su Houcang's words, but he didn't say much.
The mysterious chariot was so fast that even with Lu Jing's current eyesight, he could no longer capture the mountains, rivers, and many buildings passing by on the ground.
Until... we arrived at a withered and yellow land!
The carriage suddenly slowed down.
Su Houcang was still sitting on the chariot and gently pointed at the earth under the void.
Lu Jing followed Su Houcang's gaze and looked at the ground, and immediately his expression froze.
But see...
The earth below is very dry. If you look carefully, you can see that the loess earth is cracked and the rivers are dry. There is no trace of water source, and there is also no trace of green.
Lu Jing frowned slightly.
I also saw that the rows of houses on the ground were in a state of decay, and in the courtyards of the houses, there were faintly visible bones.
The carriage continued to move forward, followed by more bones and more corpses!
Densely packed bones were spread out on both sides of the road or in residential buildings, a horrific sight.
Just as Lu Jing was frowning.
Su Houcang said: "This is the middle of the river. It was originally the land of heaven. The black soil here breeds good crops every year, the people are prosperous, and natural disasters are rare."
“Until six years ago, there was a severe drought in June, and flying insects covered the sky and fell to the ground like dung beetles.
Dafu sent many monks to eliminate the overwhelming locusts, and then there was a six-year drought.
During the severe drought, hundreds of millions of people in the middle of the river had no harvest, and the whole country mobilized all its efforts to provide disaster relief, but still more than six million people starved to death, and there were even tragedies of cannibalism."
Lu Jing listened silently.
Su Houcang's voice became more and more gloomy as he said: "Many Dafu monks couldn't bear to see the disaster in the river, so they used their magical powers to summon clouds and mist, send down majestic heavy rain, and reverse the weather.
After that, the drought became more severe, and the spring thunder exploded the next year, which brought not the majestic vitality, but the terrible disaster. In the past, the Yuan Shen monks who were against the heavens were often completely destroyed by the spring thunder.
The god was shattered and died an untimely death.
This is a disaster and a punishment from God."
Lu Jing raised his eyes and looked at the sky, and suddenly remembered what Mr. Jiu had said to him.
The immortals in the sky look down, trying to control the mortal world...
Su Houcang's voice was ethereal, and he added: "I drove a chariot to Shouning City in the middle of the river. I also saw the tragedy of cannibalism and the despair of the dishonest people.
If Dafu sends a large number of Yuanshen monks to control the wind and rain and reverse the weather, a large number of Dafu monks will die.
If these people are ignored, countless people will die from natural disasters.
Lu Jing, tell me, how should the court choose?"
Lu Jing said expressionlessly: "According to the national situation, it is now the time when Northern Qin is rising. Dafu monks are extremely important. The Yuanshen monks who can call the wind and rain and change the weather have at least reached the level of manifesting the true spirit.
Even with its vast territory and large population, Dafu cannot afford to die a large number of monks above the level of transformation.
Therefore... in terms of the general situation of the country, it is naturally better for ordinary people to die than to die for monks."
Su Houcang's body remained motionless, still staring at the landing scene: "My monks have practiced all their lives and developed a soul that can reflect the ancient stars and even survive thunder disasters. However, it can only be used to fight with each other. It cannot be seen for a long time. It cannot be seen for a long time.
Calling wind and rain is used to reverse the weather.
Don’t you feel angry?”
Lu Jing also looked away from the many white bones and fell on Su Houcang.
Su Houcang also raised his eyes to look at the sky and sneered: "I have been practicing all my life. I have studied the books of sages and killed enemies in battle!
I have seen countless withered bones. I consider myself to be the most powerful person in the world. Apart from the Holy King, King Chong'an in his prime, and King Zhuzhu who is now sitting high on the throne, I, Qingtian Yuanshen, am the most powerful.
But even I can survive the explosion of spring thunder, bear the fire from the sky, enter the fairyland in my dream, and go to the God-killing Platform.
But I am a mortal after all, and if the three stars in the sky are reflected, and three disasters come together, I will die an untimely death.
Under a natural disaster, even I, who have killed millions of enemy troops, have to flee in a hurry, which makes me...very angry."
Lu Jing thought for a while and was about to speak.
Su Houcang suddenly looked at Lu Jing, his eyes burning: "Reversal of the weather itself represents a huge disaster, but Lu Jing... now has an excellent opportunity.
Let you be able to stand on the sky and call for the wind and rain!"
Lu Jing's eyes moved slightly, and he suddenly remembered the two third-grade treasures that Su Houcang of Dazhu Kingdom had found from the Yangjie Sea.
One of them is called the Wind Calling Sword, and the other is called the Rain Calling Sword!
The two treasures of calling the wind and calling the rain are now hanging in the treasure house of Taixuan Palace. Soon, they will be used in the palace test and become the test eyes and rewards in front of the palace, which will be given to the winners.
Dazhuguo saw Lu Jing's eyes and suddenly flicked his fingers.
There was an ancient star in the sky that shone light, and a spiritual thought from Dazhu Kingdom merged with the light, and the surrounding scene suddenly changed.
Lu Jing, who was originally in the clouds and mist, looked around, but saw that he was in the middle of a sea of fire.
The sea of fire is burning, and from a distance, a falling sun is suspended in the sea of fire.
"This is a fallen fairyland, called Yangjie Yang. It fell to the mortal world and ignited this ocean. This is how the place got its name Yangjie Sea."
Dazhuguo appeared in this illusion with his hands behind his back, standing next to Lu Jing.
Falling Fairyland... Lu Jing's mind moved slightly. He had heard of another Falling Fairyland many times, which was the famous Lutan with Hidden Swords.
"In this sea of yang tribulation, I got two treasures that can make wind and rain..."
This ends the discourse on Dazhu Kingdom.
Lu Jing immediately saw two immortal figures floating in the burning ocean.
The faces of these two immortals could not be seen clearly, but they had a transcendent spirit. They each wore knives and swords.
When the knife moves, a strong wind howls, causing countless disturbances.
When the sword moved, heavy clouds condensed in the void, and then drops of rain fell!
Calling the wind and calling the rain is just as the name suggests!
"Lu Jing, since you can clearly understand the Fourth Master's Human Sword, understand the vitality of the Spring Thunder Sword, and cultivate your awe-inspiring aura, why don't you try to set foot in the Taixuan Palace and win the first prize in the Taihe Palace?
?”
Su Houcang lowered his head and said: "The two treasures of Calling the Wind and Calling the Rain fell into the hands of ordinary people. They are just ordinary third-grade swords, which are nothing.
I saw your picture of green mountains and flowing water today, and suddenly I felt...if you were holding a wind-calling sword or wearing a rain-calling sword on your waist, you might be able to realize the many immortal powers in it!"
In an instant, in Lu Jing's mind, the destiny pattern of pursuing good luck and avoiding bad luck shone brightly.
Su Houcang's body stood here, and his voice was still booming: "From now on, you can call the wind and rain, and you are not subject to the rules of heaven and earth!" This chapter has been completed!