If you can’t become a son-in-law, you have to be destined to become a saint. Chapter 79 Pure Sun Transcends Thunder Tribulation, Longevity Can Be Three Hundred Years 3/3
Chapter 79 Pure Sun Transcends Thunder Tribulation, Longevity Can Be Three Hundred Years 3/3
Chapter 79: Pure Yang overcomes thunder tribulation, life span can reach 300 years (Additional update 33)
"Your surname is Lu, are you a bloodline of the Jiuhu Lu family?"
The old man's voice was old, his face was decrepit, and his eyes were cloudy, but he often glanced at Lu Jing, and Lu Jing felt that there was still a lot of wisdom hidden in him.
Reading every day can naturally sublimate the inner self. Lu Jing didn't find it strange, he only had a lot of respect for it.
So he did not hesitate, nodded and said: "Sir, that's exactly what you guessed."
The old man nodded slowly, but some memories suddenly flashed in his eyes: "Not long ago, I met Lu Shenyuan of your Lu family in the library. He came to the library to study, but was turned away by several gentlemen.
At that time, he was still the most popular person in Jiuhu, and the young and energetic Lu Shenyuan was famous even in the academy."
"Not long ago?" Lu Jing sighed in his heart. It was always a little strange when so many people talked today.
The old man seemed to have come to his senses and shook his head with a smile: "As people get older, they feel that time is getting faster and faster. If you think about it carefully, it should have been many years ago.
But I still remember it vividly, probably because Lu Shenyuan was so domineering at that time and his whole body was full of sharpness."
"Now, ten or twenty years have passed in a hurry, but I have never seen him again. I have only heard his name from time to time... The youthful arrogance seems to be lost to everyone now, and it is no longer as sharp as before."
When the old man said this, he asked tentatively: "You are from the Lu family, and this Lu Shenyuan belongs to you..."
"Sir, Lu Shenyuan is my father." Lu Jing's expression was solemn and his tone was extremely calm.
After this short sentence, he stopped talking.
Lingque next to him glanced sideways at him but said nothing.
"I didn't hear your name clearly just now, I only heard your surname. Are you the Lu Qiong who had the Buddha from Pingping Township come to give you guidance when you landed?" the old man asked again, with curiosity in his tone.
Lu Jing was even more curious. He knew that his brother, who had a pure heart, had such a thing.
But...why did the Buddha from Pingping Township come again? The Buddha from Pingping Township was extremely violent and committed killings at every turn. The Buddha from Pingping Township came to the Lu Mansion, but this was not something worthy of praise.
Thinking about it, this is also the case. If it is not Pingping Township, it is Daleiyin Temple, or the monks from Dazhong Temple in the Western Regions come. According to Mrs. Zhong's temperament, this matter will not only affect the entire Lu family, but also the entire Taixuan Jing.
Now that we know it, how can we be so secretive?
After thinking a lot, Lu Jing's face turned calm and he smiled and said, "Sir, my name is Lu Jing."
"Lu Jing?" The old man seemed to have an excellent memory: "So, you are Lu Shenyuan's third concubine?"
Lu Jing did not shy away from it and nodded yes.
The old man was talking to Lu Jing, but Lingque listened carefully and never said a word.
The old man pointed at Lingque and said to Lu Jing: "This is my great-nephew. According to your age, you are similar in age. She often comes to the library to talk to me. When you have free time, you see us here again.
You can also talk about trivial matters."
Lu Jing just thought that the old man was reading all day long and was lonely without anyone else to accompany him. He nodded and agreed without thinking too much.
The old man smiled, sat up from the recliner again, leaned his head, and looked at Lu Jing carefully with his eyes that had drooped eyelids.
"Not bad, looks extraordinary."
The old man seemed very satisfied and lay back down again, with some encouragement in his tone: "There is a strange wind blowing in this library. I can always hear some gossip when I lie in the wind, which is true.
very interesting.
Lu Jing, I have also heard about you."
"You did have a harder life before. Although you are not as good as many poor and weak people in this world, it is still suffering."
"Especially if you live in a wealthy family, have the blood of a young master, but are of lower status, the suffering will be even more severe."
The old man spoke slowly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was emotion in his tone, as if he was talking about his past, and he seemed to be comforting Lu Jing.
Lu Jing was curious.
He didn't know why the old man lying in the library knew so many things.
He didn't speak, just like Lingque beside him, he listened carefully.
The old man added: "Now it seems that those deep sufferings are extremely disgusting and make people want to get rid of them impatiently.
But if you look back after some time, you may find that it is precisely because of these sufferings that you can sharpen your mind, strain your muscles and bones, and bring many benefits."
The old man seemed to be comforting Lu Jing.
But Lu Jing, who had always been listening carefully, shook his head when he heard these words.
He had a smile on his face and his tone was respectful to the old man.
But what he said was very different from what the old man had just said.
Lu Jing shook his head and said to him: "Sir, my thoughts on this matter seem to be different from yours."
The old man became more interested, and his cloudy eyes became brighter.
Lu Jing said with a smile: "Suffering is just suffering, and it is not worthy of praise. Simple suffering will not bring success, it will only make people numb, and numbness is not tempering. If you are not careful, you may fall into the quagmire and never come back.
Can’t climb up.”
"The sage's words about laboring one's muscles and bones and starving one's body does not refer to suffering, but refers to many levels of hardships. Simply classifying these hardships as suffering will inevitably misinterpret the meaning of the sage."
When Lu Jing talked about this, his eyes were filled with confidence.
He studied Confucian classics in his previous life, and he is indeed worthy of confidence in the truths he is familiar with.
At this time, both the old man and Lingque were watching him.
Lingque, that is, Nan Heyu, frowned, wondering what he was thinking.
The old man nodded after thinking.
So Lu Jing continued:
"And if suffering is worthy of those words of praise, how can we praise other truly beautiful things?"
Lu Jing finished speaking.
The old man also laughed, turned around and said to Nan Heyu: "This is the benefit of the library. There are always many new ideas born. Even if I don't agree with this view, I still feel that new ideas can be born.
His disciples in the library are extremely extraordinary."
At this time, the sunset has gradually faded away, and the setting sun is about to disappear over the distant mountains.
Lu Jing looked at the sky, then stood up, said goodbye to the two of you, and continued towards the bluestone path.
The old man saw Lu Jing disappearing far away on the road.
Turning his head, he said to Nan Heyu: "Ignore the other things for the time being, this young man knows that suffering is not easy, but as he said, he has not been numbed by the deep suffering, nor has he been trapped in the quagmire and unable to extricate himself. This kind of mentality, in fact,
It is commendable.”
"Uncle, there is no need to comply with my wishes. He Yu also knows that Mr. Jing, who can enter the second floor, is indeed extraordinary."
Nan Heyu stood up and his eyes were very calm: "It's just that I have practiced Yuan Shen, and I want to use pure Yang to survive the thunder tribulation. My mind will not be on the Duke of Nanguo's mansion, nor on Mr. Jing. The secret of Yuan Shen
, the truth in the world is what I pursue."
Although the old man thought Lu Jing was a good man, he still turned towards Nan Heyu.
He also nodded and said: "This Lu Jing is not valued by the Lu family and has never practiced. He is indeed not a good match for you. It is also extremely unfair to Lu Jing.
If you can really survive the thunder tribulation one day, your lifespan will reach three hundred years. If you marry Lu Jing, you will have to watch him grow old day by day."
Nan Heyu lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and whispered: "Maybe after we get married, I can teach him how to practice. If he has better qualifications..."
"What kind of qualifications are needed to survive the thunderstorm?" The old man sighed softly.
There are countless geniuses of all kinds in the world, but there are very few who can extend their life through cultivation.
Nan Heyu remained silent.
In the end, the old man spoke for Lu Jing.
He looked at the self-cultivation tower: "Everyone in the world has his or her own extraordinary, He Yu, sometimes don't be too persistent. If you don't want to, then be more decisive. If you want, don't ask for too much."
"Lu Jing is already extraordinary, but if you measure the value of a rare fish by whether it can fly into the sky, it will die because of it."
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The residence of Jiang Baishi, the chief minister of Dafu, is only a few buildings away from Taixuan Palace.
This street is called Qingyun Street. There are actually very few houses, but the people who live here are the dignitaries at the core of Yangyang Dafu.
At this moment, Jiang Baishi was holding a piece of gold leaf paper in his hand.
The paper is written in regular small regular characters...
Words from heaven.
The views on suffering are said to come from Master Yu Hua, but I searched on the Internet and could not find the exact source. Many people also said that it did not come from Yu Hua's works, so I quoted it, so I will explain.