Chapter 77 This Sword Kills Immortals, Daxiang (Today 1/3!)
Chapter 77 This sword kills the immortal, Daxiang (today’s update 13!)
She has red lips and bright teeth, three thousand black hairs tied randomly with a black rope, and only two bright eyes shine in the morning sun.
She was standing next to Lu Jing with her hands behind her back, looking down at the black sandalwood sword in Lu Xing's hand, with a lot of curiosity in her eyes.
"This Lu Jing is really strange. The sixth-grade gentleman's sword was clearly used to thank him, but he refused to accept it. Now he carries such a black wooden sword with him."
Sheng Zi was still confused. Lu Yi was wearing a pea green long skirt and a fiery red short velvet top. She pursed her lips, came to Sheng Zi's side, and quietly pulled Sheng Zi's sleeves.
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Sheng Zi immediately remembered, she glanced at Lu Yi quietly, and then said: "Lu Jing, the reason why we came here to bother you today is because Lu Yi has something to ask you for."
It had only been half a quarter of an hour since they were admitted to the hospital.
Qing Yue has already made tea and brought it to the room.
Lu Jing stood up and said, "Let's go to the back room and talk. Yesterday, we added two or three new kinds of new tea. I'm not familiar with tea ceremony. You can help me taste it."
He walked into the room with Sheng Zi and Lu Yi.
Lu Yi was obviously a little anxious, wrinkled her nose, and said a little aggrievedly: "Third cousin, my father wants to go back to Jokhang Temple these days and doesn't want to stay in the house. I have tried to persuade him many times but to no avail. If you ask me today
If you have time, can you also go and persuade your father?"
"Then what's so good about the Jokhang Temple? They are all boring monks who just read Buddhist scriptures all day without saying a word. They stay in Lu Mansion and I'm with them. Why does he always want to leave?"
The little girl seemed indeed anxious, and was full of reluctance for her father. She even cried a little when talking to Lu Jing.
"Uncle Chongshan is going back to Jokhang Temple again?"
Lu Jing also frowned slightly.
Although the Jokhang Temple is famous, in fact it is just a poor temple.
Nowadays, the abbot of the Jokhang Temple is also a sincere devotee to Buddhism and does not want to accept the incense offered by many pilgrims. Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhu tried to donate some money for sesame oil to the Jokhang Temple several times, but they were blocked.
This is naturally a good thing, because it means that the Jokhang Temple is indeed an excellent place to worship Buddha. Because of this, there is an endless stream of worshipers and spectators in this temple.
It's just that... the lives of the monks and laypeople who practice there are a little difficult.
Lu Yi used to be called by Lu Chongshan to the Jokhang Temple every few months to stay with him for a few days, so she naturally knew how hard it was.
He didn't want his father to suffer in that temple anymore.
"I don't know why my father goes to the Jokhang Temple. He doesn't like Buddhism. Every time I go to visit my father, although he reads Buddhism, his face is always expressionless, and occasionally there is disgust in his eyes.
Cousin, you should help me persuade you. Among the young people in the Lu family, my father likes you the most.
Even if you injured Fifth Brother, he would only say that it was Fifth Brother's fault."
Lu Jing didn't know what to say for a moment.
In the first day or two after he injured Lu Jiang, Lu Yi, who used to come to the west courtyard every day to enjoy the scenery and feed the fish, no longer came.
Come to think of it, I was a little angry.
But later Lu Yi stopped being angry. Lu Chongshan must be the reason for this.
"He doesn't like Buddhism, but he wants to go to Jokhang Temple... This is probably because he doesn't like Lu Mansion even more."
Lu Jing couldn't help but look outside the door.
There was no door for him to enter the small courtyard, so he could look directly at the west courtyard while sitting in the house.
The beautiful gardens and prosperous mansions in front of us seem extremely beautiful, but how much decay is hidden in them?
Lu Yi was still young, and because of Lu Chongshan's reputation, she was pampered by the whole family, so she never saw the problem.
But Lu Jing, like Lu Chongshan, doesn't like Lu Mansion.
Therefore, Lu Jing shook his head in a rare move.
He looked at Lu Yi and said: "Cousin, you are still young and don't know Uncle Zhongshan's worries. He is so determined to leave the Lu Mansion. He obviously doesn't like Buddhism but doesn't want to stay in a wealthy family with no worries about food and clothing.
, This actually means that the current Lu family is no longer suitable for him. It will be more uncomfortable for him to stay in this luxurious and wealthy family than in the poor Buddhist temple."
When Lu Jing said this, he paused slightly and said, "If that's the case, why do we still need to persuade Uncle Zhongshan?"
Lu Yi's eyes were filled with tears, and she shook her head and said: "Cousin, I don't want to let my father leave. He has not been with me since I can remember.
Now that I have finally come back, I will leave again in just ten or twenty days. This is such a farewell, you..."
When Lu Yi said this, he originally wanted to say that you have never experienced this kind of farewell and don't know the bitterness in it.
But she suddenly remembered that the cousin in front of her was no longer her closest relative, and her uncle had never seen him in his eyes.
The sourness in it is much stronger than my own bitterness.
After all, it was a family matter of the Lu family. Sheng Zi just listened and did not speak randomly.
Lu Jing shook his head and said: "This is how things are in this world. We all have to go through many separations. Today you acted like a coquettish child and cried, keeping Uncle Zhongshan here. But he still wanted to leave in his heart, but you had to struggle because of it.
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Rather than doing this, it is better to let him go. If you miss him, it is also good to visit him every once in a while."
"At least this parting is not far away."
Tears fell from Lu Yi's eyes, but she sat blankly at the table and did not refute Lu Jing.
After a long time, she wiped away her tears and said in a low voice: "My cousin understands many principles, and these principles are excellent, but I still don't want my father to leave. This may be my willfulness, but I always feel that if
Don't be willful and let my father remember me. One day the Jokhang Temple won't be able to keep him."
Lu Jing looked at Lu Yi thoughtfully.
Thinking about it this way, Lu Yi must have noticed some clues before he said these words.
"What's between Uncle Chongshan and the Jokhang Temple?"
He thought to himself.
Sheng Zi and Lu Yi also stood up.
Lu Yi said: "I went to persuade my father again and had a good cry with him. Then he said that I was ignorant and said that if he left, there would be no one to teach me, and there would be trouble in the future.
Come."
"After this, if my father really wants to leave, let him go. Only those who care about him will not do scary things."
She thought for a while and then said: "Cousin, you are right. There are always many helpless partings in this world. I am talking nonsense today. I wonder if it has disturbed your mood? I hope my cousin will not remember the nonsense I said.
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Lu Jing smiled and shook his head.
When Sheng Zi saw this scene, she suddenly laughed and said: "Lu Jing, when I first met you, Lu Yi was very unfamiliar with you, but now he sincerely calls you cousin and knows how to think about you. This girl is quite sensible."
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Lu Yi was obviously not interested in teasing Sheng Zi. She glanced at Sheng Zi listlessly, then saluted Lu Jing and walked out the door.
Sheng Zi ignored Lu Yi's eyes and still smiled at Lu Jing: "I still keep that sword. In a few days, my noble friend will do you a favor. If you are willing to help, that sword
The sword will be well deserved, and if you don’t want to, that’s okay.”
She was naturally generous in her actions. After saying this, she waved her hand and refused to let Lu Jing see her off. She strode out of the room and left the small courtyard with Lu Yi.
Lu Jing watched the two of them leave, still thinking about what Lu Yi had just said.
"What happened to Uncle Zhongshan many years ago?"
In the Mainland Mansion, the only person with the Lu surname who could make him respect him was Lu Chongshan.
He has some righteousness and understands the truth, but he is also suffering a lot and his heart is as gray as ashes.
Lu Jing shook his head to expel all these distracting thoughts from his mind.
His eyes fell on the black sandalwood sword again.
It was still early morning and Qingyue was still busy in the room.
Lu Jing communicated with Yuan Shen and Lushan Guan Shen Jade, and his eyes fell on the black sandalwood sword.
All of a sudden.
From the Lushan God-viewing Jade, a white light emerged, and the shadow of a sacred deer appeared behind Lu Jing Yuanshen.
Lu Jing's eyes flickered, and there was something mysterious about the black sandalwood sword.
A lot of information came in slowly.
at the same time.
In front of Lu Jing's eyes, strange scenes appeared!
He vaguely saw a strange scene.
I saw huge trees growing out of the dust over the years.
I saw an old man wearing a hat and holding an ax staggering over and cutting a branch from the big tree.
I saw the old man with the white beard carefully carving it and engraving it with many patterns.
I also saw the old man giving the carved wooden sword to his naughty young grandson with a loving look on his face.
The young grandson played for a few days, lost interest, and threw it in the woodshed. In the blink of an eye, more than thirty years passed.
The scene changed, and perhaps many years had passed. The old house was dilapidated, the beams fell down, and the vegetation turned to ashes.
A young man in gray clothes also stumbled here and dug out this wooden sword from the dust in the woodshed.
The wooden sword is as good as new.
The young man in gray clothes walked away with his sword.
[Black sandalwood sword
Knowledge 1: It was originally a common wooden sword, but it was later transformed into a high-grade sword due to the influence of vitality.
Knowledge 2: Ranking of the eighth grade, when the soul enters it, the vitality will be even greater.
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After sensing these two pieces of information, Lu Jing felt briefly disappointed.
The reason is that he has extremely high expectations for this Mr. Four's wooden sword.
After all, Mr. Fourth is the sword holder in the library, and even Mr. Qi Guan respects him.
However, the first two pieces of information that came from Lushan Guan Shen Jade made Lu Jing know that this black sandalwood sword was indeed just a ninth-grade mortal sword.
Just when he was disappointed, another scene appeared, this scene was much blurry and vague.
But! In that blurry scene, there was a black light rising into the sky, rushing into the sky, scattering the clouds and mist, and blood rain fell from the sky...
At the same time, three more messages came in.
[Knowledge 3: It was originally used by Master No. 4 in the library to practice swordsmanship, but he used this sword to kill the immortals in the sky and retreated to the mortal world in shock.
Knowledge 4: This sword can kill an immortal and be auspicious. There is a strong immortal's death energy in it. It needs to be nourished with vitality. It can be slowly stimulated and cultivated to nourish the sword body, which can improve the grade.
Knowledge 5: Wooden swords are ordinary, but they are valuable because of the person holding the sword. They contain the sword energy of two Masters of the Fourth Library, which can only be activated when the light of the sword shines through.】
When these three pieces of information circulated in Lu Jing's mind, Lu Jing's face was stunned at first, and then he smiled.
"No wonder such a sword is just a red opportunity.
Without the Lushan Guan Shen Jade, there is no way to detect the mystery hidden in it.
"The vitality nourishes the sword body and blends with the blood of the immortal..."
Lu Jing couldn't help but look forward to the state of sunshine.