Chapter 78 Pointing to the stars, you come by the starlight ((Today)
twenty three!))
It's early morning again.
Lu Jing, who went to the library to excerpt classics, kindly brought a bowl of noodles to Chen Xuanwu.
Chen Xuanwu was eating noodles, still looking sad.
Naturally, Lu Jing would not think that the noodles were not delicious. After all, Chen Xuanwu had been like this for many days. He didn't know what happened to him.
Lu Jing didn't intend to ask.
But when he unconsciously raised his head and looked at Chen Xuanwu.
Chen Xuanwu sighed.
"Brother Lu, I will be leaving Taixuanjing soon. The elders in my family... want to return to their ancestral land with me. This time I go back but I don't know when I will be able to come back."
Lu Jing was a little confused and asked, "Is this the reason why you have been absent-minded these past few days?"
Chen Xuanwu is very young and angry. He can't hide anything when things happen, and there is still loneliness in his eyes: "Many people in the world envy me, and the elders in my family also trust me very much and have high hopes for me.
But I don't want to go back to my ancestral homeland. I just feel that Taixuanjing is prosperous, and I deeply feel that it would be great to stay here and be an ordinary rich man."
Lu Jing had already sensed the extraordinary nature of this young man in white when he met Chen Xuanwu for the first time and casually looked at him.
Chen Xuanwu has a simple mind, a clear mind, and is sincere in his treatment of others. Even when he talks to Lu Jing, he is very serious about every word.
But this does not prevent Chen Xuanwu Yuanshen from being tyrannical.
When they looked at each other for a moment that day, Lu Jing realized that Chen Xuanwu's soul was extremely profound, like a bright Buddha that brought dawn in the darkness, illuminating the world.
How can an ordinary young Yuanshen monk be so powerful?
Chen Xuanwu is actually not very old, at least one or two years older than Lu Jing.
Although the three realms of soul cultivation, induction, out-of-body experience, and floating in the air, are much easier than the three levels of martial arts.
But once you pass the floating realm, each level jump brings about a qualitative change in the soul, but also greatly increases the difficulty for the soul to break through the realm.
Because of this, breaking through the Yuan Shen realm after the Rizhao realm is more difficult than breaking through the three realms among martial arts monks.
And what state is Chen Xuanwu in now? It will definitely not be below the state of transformation, or even stronger.
From Lu Jing's current perspective, he couldn't see it clearly at all.
But such a young man still has his own troubles.
"My ancestral land was originally deserted, but later a very splendid palace was built and a statue was erected.
So now there is an endless stream of people coming and going, and over time, a city was built not far from the wasteland.
The city is not big, but it is still prosperous.
But I... don’t want to go there.”
Chen Xuanwu looked around at the Self-cultivation Tower and sighed: "Even this boring Self-cultivation Tower, I think it is much more interesting than that city, that palace, and that statue."
Lu Jing listened carefully, but his eyes still fell on Chen Xuanwu.
He knew that Chen Xuanwu was depressed these days, so when he spoke to him today, he did not want to get anything from him, but just wanted to find someone to talk to.
Therefore, Lu Jing became the listener.
Chen Xuanwu turned to look at the sky outside the window: "When I return to my ancestral land and enter that glorious palace, I can only look at the scenery outside the window from the window like today."
When he said this, he lowered his head and looked at the spring journal in his hand.
"I can't see these good books anymore. It's really... melancholy."
When Chen Xuanwu spoke, his tone was full of helplessness and reluctance.
Lu Jing could see that Chen Xuanwu really rejected the ancestral land in his words.
I saw Chen Xuanwu was silent.
Lu Jing thought for a while and suddenly asked: "Is your ancestral land far away from Taixuan Jing?"
Chen Xuanwu shook his head: "It's not too far."
Lu Jing was about to speak.
Chen Xuanwu said: "It's only about 1,200 miles away. If you can drive the sword with divine fire and walk with the sword, you will be there soon."
Lu Jing fell silent for a moment.
Chen Xuanwu was still waiting for him to speak. Seeing that Lu Jing was silent for a long time, he asked again: "What does Brother Jing want to say?"
Lu Jing thought for a while and finally said: "If it's closer, I can come to see you in the future and bring you some... good books that you want to read.
If I don't have time to come, I can ask someone else to take it."
Chen Xuanwu's eyes lit up, he nodded hastily, and then whispered: "Brother Jing, you have to be careful. Those books are good, but they must not be discovered by the elders. If they are discovered, they will kneel down and think about it."
Lu Jing smiled and said, "That's what I thought, but your ancestral land is a thousand and two hundred miles away from Taixuan Capital. I'm afraid it will take me a long time to get there."
"Isn't this simple?" Chen Xuanwu blinked his eyes and said proudly: "When I pass on the Daxing Lord's method, I will point out a star to you and let the starlight pave the way for you. You will come here by stepping on the starlight.
arrive."
"Huh? Da Xingjun's method?" Lu Jing thought he heard wrongly.
Chen Xuanwu buried his head in his meal and muttered: "I have to say, the more I eat your girl's noodles, the more delicious they become."
This time it was Lu Jing's turn to feel proud and said, "My girl knows how to cook a lot. I will bring you a bowl of sweet meat porridge tomorrow morning..."
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Lu Jing copied the book for a long time, carefully and focused.
When excerpting classics, he often felt deeply how profound the world was because of the many truths and secrets in the book.
Many of the principles in this world come from Dafu.
Most of the people who wrote books and established lectures were born in the four seasons of Dafu.
Lu Jing naturally knew the reason.
Because Da Fu set the cauldron for four seasons, Da Fu tigers and galloping horses trampled the world, and Da Fu famous generals swept the world with their power, bringing not only conquests but also many civilizations.
Because of this, the ideas of many famous people can spread to every inch of the world.
In the past few years, Dafu seems to have aged a bit, and the articles and ideas of Northern Qin that followed the rise of Northern Qin are also flowing into Dafu and spreading throughout the world.
Lu Jing has copied many classics recently, which also made him aware of many famous scholars.
For example, the great scholar Ji Yuanzhi who wrote "Zhi Shen".
Another example is the real person Li Shenxu who annotated "The Journey of the World".
There was another famous Northern Qin scholar, Yu Qingshi, who composed many famous songs and became famous all over the world as a daughter.
He thought for a long time and felt more and more that these people were real celebrities.
Until almost dusk.
The sunset is about to set, and the scattered clouds are slowly sinking.
Looking from the fourth floor of the Self-cultivation Tower, you can just see the glorious Taixuan Palace.
Taixuan Palace is extremely magnificent. Compared with the distant mountains in the dusk, it looks like a sky tower, directly blending with the light.
Lu Jing looked at the scenery for a while and felt relaxed and happy. Then he said goodbye to Chen Xuanwu, who was probably busy pointing out the stars, and got off the Self-cultivation Tower.
It was extremely quiet on the second floor because it was autumn and the air was cool and pleasant.
For some reason, the environment in this library is very different from that outside the library.
The trees in autumn are still green, and many flowers that bloom in spring are also in bloom. The dew moistens the flowers and grass, making it a lively scene.
Lu Jing always feels mysterious every time he walks through a two-story building like this.
On this day, as usual, he walked through the spacious avenue and came to the foot of the hillside.
Lu Jing looked at it curiously.
At the foot of the hillside, the old man who couldn't let go of his scroll was still lying on the deck chair.
But the difference is that today there is another girl beside the old man.
The girl was talking to the old man in a low voice, but her eyes were looking at the sunset in the distance.
As the sun sets in the west, the sunset glows into a purple dusk.
The girl may have thought the dusk was strange, so she watched it carefully.
The old man's eyes showed kindness, and he even put down the book in his hand and watched the sunset with the girl.
Lu Jing saw the girl from a distance and felt a little confused.
She was the girl who helped him choose clothes at the cloth store that day.
The girl has an ordinary appearance, but she has a very deep temperament.
He didn't think much about it and didn't want to disturb the old man and the girl.
But just as he was about to cross the boulevard and walk towards the gravel path further away.
The old man suddenly turned his head slightly, and a shrewd light flashed in his cloudy eyes.
Then, the old man with wrinkles on his face and gray beard and hair suddenly stretched out his hand with many age spots and waved to Lu Jing from a distance.
The hillside was right on the side of Lu Jing, so Lu Jing could easily see it.
He hesitated and stopped.
The girl on the side came to her senses and noticed the movements of the old man beside her.
She followed the old man's gaze and saw Lu Jing standing on the avenue.
The moment the girl saw Lu Jing, she subconsciously touched her eyebrows.
Perhaps she felt relieved when she touched the beauty mark on the tip of her eyebrow.
The old man waved to invite, Lu Jing thought for a moment, then turned and headed towards the old man and the girl.
"Miss Ayaka."
Lu Jing walked closer, nodded gently to the girl, and then saluted the old man.
Nan Heyu stood up and, with some hesitation, said: "Master Lu Jing."
She was actually a little lucky in her heart.
Originally, I came to the second floor of the library today to meet the elders of my family.
When she returned to Beijing, she would come here every few days to talk to this elderly man who had not left the library for forty years.
Later, by chance, she saw Lu Jing at the door of the library, and they had the same active conversation as in the Buzhuang.
Later, every time Nan Heyu entered the library, he always thought of Lu Jing and always changed his face to look like Ling Que.
In fact, she didn't know if Lu Jing had seen her portrait or knew what she looked like.
But for some reason, Nan Heyu always felt that even if he really had no choice but to get married in the future, it would be better to hide now.
"When did you come to the library?"
When Nan Heyu was in a complicated mood.
The old man turned his head, smiled at Lu Jing, and said softly: "I see you coming out of the Self-cultivation Tower every day. You are young and can enter the second floor... Not bad."
Nan Heyu on the side smiled slightly.
On the day she met Lu Jing, Lu Jing followed Mr. Guanqi's instructions and walked around the library carefully, even going to the main entrance.
Nan Heyu saw Lu Jing at the main entrance.
At that time, Nan Heyu was still wondering why Lu Jing came to the library. In her opinion, Lu Jing was not taken seriously in the Lu family and there was no teacher to teach him carefully.
Although he studied diligently, he also had his own opinions on many classics...
But how can the library be so easy to enter?
Perhaps it was because of these curiosity that Nan Heyu followed Lu Jing, and accidentally became the Lingque girl she is today, asking him endless questions.
On that day, Nan Heyu did know that Lu Jing had really entered the library.
But today...
When the old man asked with a smile on his face, Lu Jing answered softly that it had been some time.
Nan Heyu looked at the towering Slimming Tower in the distance.
I couldn't help but feel more confused.
She looked at Lu Jing again.
But he found that Lu Jing had changed into a different set of clothes today.
Under the glow of the glow, the young man also responded to the old man's invitation and sat on the other side of the old man.
The breeze blew gently, and the young man's forehead hair moved slightly, and his dark and shiny eyes were calm but seemed to be full of depth.
Well, regardless of his background, he is really a very good young man.
ps: There is another chapter waiting, which is being written.