As that ray of light entered Lu Jing's eyes, his eyes were suddenly shrouded in darkness.
But then, he saw a flame burning in the boundless darkness, burning brightly and dazzlingly.
Outside the flames, he could vaguely see a god suspended in the darkness, looming.
"Visualization of the Great Sage Yantian, King of Ming Dynasty!"
Thoughts came one after another.
Lu Jing only had the image of the light group in his mind for a moment, and he had not even seen in detail what the light group was.
He just felt dizzy, his mouth was dry, and his chest seemed to be blocked by something. He wanted to vomit. Maybe it only took a few breaths, maybe it took a long time. Lu Jing suddenly came back to his senses and started breathing heavily.
.
Another gust of wind blew by, bringing a biting chill. Only then did Lu Jing realize that cold sweat had soaked through his long clothes!
"This painting is actually a treasure map of visualization!"
Lu Jing looked at the pictures on the table, gasping for breath for a moment, then quickly closed his eyes and concentrated on the visual realm in his mind.
The Observation and Bagua diagram emerged in my mind, and the inner images appeared again.
Lu Jing looked line by line and finally discovered a change.
"In the opportunity column, it originally said [Blue Opportunity is Triggering], but now it clearly shows [Opportunity: The Visualization Chart of Great Sage Yantian of Ming Dynasty has been triggered]."
"This means that the blue opportunity has been triggered!"
Lu Jing looked at the visualization picture in front of him, feeling quite happy in his heart. But suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and without saying a word, he folded the visualization picture and put it in his arms.
"No matter what, this visualization picture should be a treasure, and this is not a good place to study it."
Lu Jing stood up, and another wave of dizziness hit him. He almost lost his balance, staggered twice, and sat down on the stone bench in panic.
"I just took a few glances at this picture of the gods. The time I spent contemplating it was less than one breath, and my energy was so low..."
Lu Jing rested for a while, then stood up and slowly walked to his small courtyard.
Lu Jing's residence is located in the northwest corner of Lu Mansion, not far from the stone table and bench just now.
But usually it only takes a cup of tea, but Lu Jing walked for a quarter of an hour.
"Master Jing, come back...ah! Master, why does your face look so bad? You were fine at noon today."
Lu Jing was admitted to the hospital and walked into the front room. Qing Yue happened to be placing bowls in front of the table in the front room. She was obviously happy to see Lu Jing back.
As Lu Jing approached, Lu Jing's sallow, depressed face fell into Qing Yue's eyes under the illumination of the candle, which was not very bright in the first place.
Qing Yue hurriedly came over to help Lu Jing sit down, and then went to the back room to get a long coat and put it on Lu Jing.
Lu Jing really felt a little cold, but he didn't want Qing Yue to worry, so he cheered up, raised his tone, and said to Qing Yue: "Don't worry, the wind suddenly started blowing today and I just got a little cold. The sun will rise tomorrow."
It’ll be fine if you put it in the sun for a while..."
"Young Master has caught the cold?" Qing Yue felt like she was facing a powerful enemy. She didn't care about the food on the table, so she had to go out with a lantern.
"I'm going to go find Manager Liu and bring back some prescription medicine."
Lu Jing quickly asked Qing Yue to sit down and comforted him: "Qing Yue, you're making a big fuss. The room is so dark that it makes my face look a little worse. In fact, it's okay. You went to disturb Manager Liu's dream so late at night.
, it is inevitable to be wronged.”
"Isn't it Feng Han?" Qing Yue was still worried: "What do I deserve if I suffer some grievances? Young Master, Feng Han can kill people!"
"It's not a severe winter, so how can we easily get cold illnesses?" Lu Jing pointed to a few books on the table and said, "It's just that I've been reading for too long today, so I'm a little tired."
When he said this, he saw that Qing Yue's expression was finally not so solemn, so he changed the subject, took a deep sniff, looked at the food on the table and said in surprise: "Huh? Is this mutton?"
Qing Yue quickly put the kuaizi in place and picked up a piece of mutton for Lu Jing.
"This meat was sent by the maid from the courtyard of Master Feng of the Second Prefecture. It is said that Master Feng of the Second Prefecture has made great progress in martial arts. Everyone in the house, regardless of the young master, young lady, maids and servants, will be rewarded."
"Is there an opportunity to practice martial arts?" Lu Jing couldn't help but feel envious.
He traveled to this strange world, and became a son-in-law and a lowly citizen as soon as he arrived. The imperial examination was almost hopeless, so he could only look for possibilities in other aspects to change this frustrating fate.
Now he has obtained the visualization chart of Daming King, but he is completely confused about how to use this visualization chart and what role it plays, and no one has taught him how to practice martial arts.
"To make Lu Feng so happy and celebrate with the whole family, it seems that it is indeed a great achievement."
Lu Jing's thoughts were racing. Qing Yue on the side poured water for Lu Jing and said, "I also went to pick up the young master's autumn clothes this afternoon."
"It's really irritating. The autumn clothes of the two young masters, two young ladies, and other young masters and ladies of the Lu family are all very good. Even the materials are made of precious warm silk produced in Sanghuai Mansion, Jiangnan Road. They are thin and warm. Only those in our yard can wear them.
…”
Qingyue was muttering in a low voice with gentle eyes, as if she was not worth it for Lu Jing.
Probably because she felt that she shouldn't say these words at this time, which made Lu Jingping upset, she stopped talking again, stood up and wanted to go out.
Lu Jing frowned, and Qing Yue explained: "Master, I will boil an extra pot of water for you, and you can take a good soak in your feet. Maybe your health will be much better tomorrow."
Earlier, Lu Jingyuan might have been accustomed to Qing Yue's meticulous care.
But now Lu Jing sincerely feels that he is lucky to have such a gentle person like Qing Yue by his side.
So Lu Jing did not reject Qing Yue, but he made a secret decision in his heart...
"We must manage this life better, otherwise we will be sorry for Qing Yue if we don't care about anything else."
After Lu Jing had eaten, Qing Yue helped her soak and wash her feet. It was past midnight before Qing Yue left the back room and went to rest.
Seeing Qing Yue leaving, Lu Jing got out of bed and lit the candle, took out the picture of the Ming King and looked at it carefully.
But because he had learned from the past, Lu Jing did not close his eyes and meditate again. Instead, he found a pen and paper and copied stroke by stroke the Great Sage Yantian of the Ming Dynasty in the painting.
"My blood is not strong, and my energy cannot support me in visualizing the divine map of the Ming Dynasty.
In this way, such a rare thing is wasted... It seems that I can't focus on studying in the future, but also need to exercise my body and warm up my spirit... But this is not easy."
Exercise your body and warm your spirit.
No matter which plan it was, Lu Jing had no idea.
No matter how difficult it is to nourish the spirit in this life, just to train the body and meet the standards of martial arts requires consuming a lot of food and medicinal materials.
However, Lu Jing's monthly money was only three taels of silver each month, and the stewards in the mansion used various excuses to exploit him for one tael, and all he got was only two taels of money.
"With only two taels of silver, how can you talk about training your body or practicing martial arts?"
Lu Jing couldn't help but shook his head when he thought of this.
But he didn't feel nervous. He was open-minded and knew that such matters should be discussed in the long term and wait for the opportunity slowly.
So after he copied the painting of the gods of King Daming three times, he put the painting of gods close to his body and fell asleep peacefully.
While he was sleeping soundly, the picture of the Ming Dynasty King under his pillow suddenly glowed slightly.
Memories of Mo Lake came one after another like a dream.
Lu Jing was in a dream and vaguely saw many past events.
——"Jing'er, your facial features are very much like your father's. When you grow up quickly, you will become a hero like your father."
A woman with picturesque features and a loving and gentle look was sitting on a boat, teasing the baby in her arms while receiving cold looks from several men and women.
——"Mother~mother~"
"Can't cry, Jing'er, get up, cough cough..."
——"Mom, they all say that I have no father's teachings and that I am a bastard. What is a bastard?"
——"Ahem... Jing'er, it's not because mother doesn't want to buy you new clothes, it's because old clothes are more wearable, do you think?"
"Wow, the hole is gone, and there is a little tiger. It's so cool. Mom is so awesome!"
——"Jing'er, don't cry, who said you have no father? Cough cough cough... I will take you to see your father right now...
…
These many memory images linger in Lu Jing's dreams.
In the end, the memory scrolls merged together and gradually transformed into a young man.
The young man's body shimmered and he stared down at the scene.
Lu Jing seemed to realize something. He opened his eyes, stood up, and looked at the shining young man.
The young man looked exactly like him and saluted Lu Jing.
"Since I have committed suicide, I should not remain in this body.
And the person I feel most sorry for in my life is my biological mother.
Today I am willing to use my soul as a reward and this body as a gift. I will trouble you...I will trouble my brother to fight for a royal title for my deceased mother and to fight for a phoenix crown to be buried in the coffin.
Let the world who know her name not look down upon her because of her origin!"
After the young man said this, before Lu Jing could react, he suddenly turned into a stream of light and rushed into Lu Jing's eyebrows.
Maybe it's because this body is originally in tune with the young soul.
Maybe there are other reasons.
The moment the light entered his body, Lu Jing felt that his fatigue had been swept away, and his spirit became extremely clear.
All the thoughts in my mind gradually became clear.
He realized... that some kind of power in his body suddenly grew stronger and stronger because of the young man's soul!
Lu Jing sat on the bed for a long time. As his memories merged, he suddenly missed his mother in this body, whom he had never met in the true sense.
"What kind of deal is this? You didn't give me a chance to refuse..."
Taking a deep breath, Lu Jing seemed to be talking to himself: "Don't worry, I will accept this deal."