Lu Jing had never seen the stars flowing in Chen Xuanwu's eyes, nor the starlight scattered in them.
Chen Xuanwu didn't look at it for too long. He lowered his head, looked at Lu Jing carefully, and suddenly sighed: "Brother Jing, your soul talent is actually much better than mine. Maybe I'll wait until you come next time."
By the time you see me, you have already become famous and become another genius in Taixuan Capital."
Lu Jing raised his eyebrows slightly.
Chen Xuanwu can see his spiritual cultivation at a glance. What does this mean?
Chen Xuanwu seemed to see Lu Jing's doubts, and just waved his hand casually and said: "I can see that your Yuan Shen's cultivation is just because of some innate magical powers. As long as you don't activate your Yuan Shen in front of other people, unless you are an extremely powerful person, and
Or he is a monk who has practiced the magical power of divine eyes, otherwise it would not be easy to see."
"And... your soul seems to be a little different, and it's harder to tell the depth."
When Chen Xuanwu said this, there was some envy in his tone: "Actually, I am very envious of geniuses like you or Nan Heyu. I am stupid in nature, and it is difficult to practice. I just feel that it is too hard."
Lu Jing didn't know what to say for a moment.
Even if he stepped into the realm of sunshine at this moment, Chen Xuanwu was still mysterious and unpredictable in Lu Jing's eyes.
Thinking of the day when he and Chen Xuanwu accidentally looked at each other, Lu Jing still felt that Chen Xuanwu's cultivation might have reached a level that he could not touch.
How can such a young person with such a level of cultivation be considered to be stupid in nature?
As parting was about to begin, Chen Xuanwu's words were full of calmness. He shook his head and said: "You see that my cultivation is outstanding, but in fact, as I said, my Yuan Shen talent is actually not on the stage. Now with this cultivation, I am also an elder.
It can be achieved by pulling out seedlings and encouraging them to grow.
That kind of blessing, if it were any famous young genius in Taixuan Capital, he would definitely be much better than me."
Seeing that Chen Xuanwu was a little depressed, Lu Jing asked with a smile: "Brother Xuanwu, why should you belittle yourself? There must be many disciples in the palace. You can be chosen by the elders in the palace..."
"In Taihao Palace, I am the only disciple of this generation." Chen Xuanwu said softly.
Lu Jing felt a little embarrassed for a moment and didn't know how to comfort Chen Xuanwu.
Chen Xuanwu may not have had a heart-to-heart talk with anyone in many days. Today was the day he parted with Lu Jing, so he had a lot more trivial words.
"It's easy to put on Taoist robes after going to Taihao Palace, but I don't know if I can inherit the blessings of the Great Star Lord. If I fail, the hard work of the two elders over the years will be wiped out, and Taihao Palace will very likely be lost.
decline.
I have such a responsibility on my shoulders.”
"Oh...it's too difficult to handle."
Chen Xuanwu pinched the bridge of his nose, closed his eyes, and said with some regret: "When I was a child, I lived in Taihao Palace, reciting Taoist scriptures, looking at the stars, and catching the stars.
After a few years, I came to Taixuanjing again, where I read and soaked in medicinal baths all day long.
Speaking of which, now that I am eighteen years old, I have never spoken to any woman. When I return to Taihao Que, I am afraid that I will not be able to fulfill my wish for the rest of my life, which is really a pity."
When Chen Xuanwu said this, he seemed to realize that his words were too trivial, and smiled apologetically at Lu Jing.
Lu Jing saw Chen Xuanwu's troubled expression and thought of his plan again.
He thought for a while, with a bit of hesitation in his tone, and asked Chen Xuanwu: "Brother Xuanwu... want to talk to a woman?"
Chen Xuanwu looked at Lu Jing with some confusion.
Lu Jing confirmed again: "Brother Xuanwu, you probably haven't practiced some classics that are not close to women, right?"
"Huh?" Chen Xuanwu was very confused.
Lu Jing explained a few words to him.
Chen Xuanwu shook his head and said: "I am not a martial artist who refines Qi and blood, so how can I hold the body of Yuanyang?"
The reason why Lu Jing asked this was because he was afraid of something unexpected happening during the process.
Now that he got a definite answer, he blinked: "I want to go to the Shihua Pavilion for a drink tonight. If Brother Xuanwu just wants to talk to the woman, you can go with me. Do you... want to go with me?
?”
Chen Xuanwu heard Lu Jing speak in a low voice and saw the look in his eyes. He remembered the many spring notes he had read before and immediately understood what the Hua Pavilion mentioned by Lu Jing was.
His face turned red with embarrassment, and he hesitated to speak.
Lu Jing was actually quite hesitant. He naturally had his own reasons for going to the Flower Pavilion.
But if I take Chen Xuanwu with me, I will feel a little more burdened.
But seeing the distressed look of the young man in white today, Lu Jing felt...
He just went to drink tea and listen to music. Chen Xuanwu regretted that he had never spoken to the woman, so he took him to talk to the woman on the eve of Chen Xuanwu's departure from Taixuanjing. It was okay to come.
Of course, all this depends on Chen Xuanwu's wishes.
Chen Xuanwu hesitated for a long time, his face turned redder and redder, and then he felt a little embarrassed: "Brother Jing, I don't have any money on me..."
"I do, please wait." Lu Jing looked at Chen Xuanwu and turned to leave.
About half a quarter of an hour later, Lu Jing came back again.
He clenched his slender right hand tightly, placed it in front of Chen Xuanwu, and slowly opened it.
Among them, six pieces of gold were seen floating white, like golden clouds and mist, lying in Lu Jing's hands.
"Yun money! So much?" Chen Xuanwu opened his eyes wide.
Lu Jing was also a little happy. After one month, his monthly salary increased by one cloud gold coin, and he said: "This is the monthly salary from the library. Get it today. You can wait for me at the gate of the Flower Pavilion on Liuhua Street in the evening."
When he said this, he carefully reminded: "Brother Xuanwu, if you just want to talk to a woman, I will take you there with me. If you want to do something else..."
Chen Xuanwu shook his head quickly, his face even redder: "I know what Brother Jing means, I have no distracting thoughts in my heart, and I have never wanted to go alone. You can just go and listen to the music and take me with you. Even if the elders know about it, they are just going to chat with you."
It should probably be okay for those sisters to say something."
"But...Brother Jing, why do you still have a monthly salary while studying in the library?"
Chen Xuanwu just asked, and then suddenly realized, "I see you copy books every day, and this monthly salary is probably what you get from it?"
The young man in white started to ramble again and said, "With the money I got from copying classics, how can I go to the Shihua Pavilion and listen to the tunes? If Brother Jing's husband finds out, I'm afraid he will reprimand Brother Jing."
"It doesn't matter, this is my monthly salary, so I can spend it how I want." Lu Jing said, "Besides, there is no teacher in the library to teach me."
"Brother Xuanwu, haven't you seen it yet? I am also Mr. Library."
"Huh?" Chen Xuanwu's expression froze: "Brother Jing... is Mr. Library?"
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The two parted ways, and Lu Jing returned to Lu Mansion, where he had another conversation with Qing Yue, and carefully watered and loosened the soil for the rose fairy.
The big demon among the immortals has recovered very well, and the confusion and trance in his eyes have slightly subsided in the past few days.
She usually just closed her eyes to rest. Every time Lu Jing looked at her, she would open her eyes and look at Lu Jing.
The layer of gold leaf paper that Lu Jing covered her with also played a role in making her not so shy.
Until night, the moon shines high.
Lu Jingchen thought about the Great Ming Dynasty and rested for another half an hour before getting up and leaving the courtyard.
At this time, the west gate of the Lu Mansion was already closed. Lu Jing did not climb over the wall and went out. Instead, he walked towards the west gate, woke up the sleeping concierge, and said that he was going to the library to prepare for his homework tomorrow morning.
The concierge went to ask the steward again, and then opened the west door.
Lu Jing walked out of the west door and indeed went to the library.
Now that his soul is much stronger, you can vaguely notice someone following behind you. The person followed him to the library and saw Lu Jing entering the library. He waited for another half-quarter of an hour before returning to the Lu Mansion...
Lu Jing knew that this was a martial arts monk from the Lu family.
Maybe it's not just him, but other young masters and ladies are also under surveillance.
It's just that this kind of supervision is not very strict. As long as it doesn't cause trouble, it doesn't matter.
"What would happen if I escaped from Taixuanjing under the moonlight?"
Lu Jing walked in the library, letting the breeze blow, and felt refreshed, but it also made him clearer.
"There is not only me in the Lu family, but also Qing Yue. Once I take Qing Yue out of the house late at night, I will definitely attract attention."
"Besides, even if I can take Qingyue out of Taixuanjing, so what?"
The world is so big, where can Lu Jing and Qing Yue go?
As the saying goes, the sea is as wide as the fish can leap, and the sky is as high as the birds can fly. However, as a martial arts family, the Lu family is not afraid of Lu Jing's escape at all.
It was only two or three days late that we discovered that Lu Jing had escaped. In this strange and bizarre world, the strength of powerful warriors might be better than that of tigers and leopards. Lu Jing and Qing Yue would be brought back in three to five days at most.
.
This is also the reason why Lu Jing didn't run away.
not to mention……
There are better choices, if you can stay in the prosperous Taixuanjing, why should you live in exile somewhere else and live in fear all day long?
Lu Jing went to the library for a while, and then went back to his small house after thinking about it.
It was about tea time before he left the alleyway of the library.
Liuhua Street is in the west city of Taixuanjing, which is actually quite a distance from the Lu Mansion.
But once you leave the streets and alleys in the center of Taixuanjing, there will naturally be carriages running on the bluestone road.
Lu Jing got on a carriage and went all the way to Liuhua Street.
Unless there are special circumstances, there is no curfew in Taixuan Jingzhong.
It's time to give birth to your son.
But the streets are still prosperous.
Many lanterns were hung high on both sides of the street, making the street as bright as day.
This is the Taixuanjing Night Market, with thousands of lights and thousands of lights illuminating countless buildings on both sides.
Women wearing heavy makeup can be seen both inside and outside the high-rise buildings on Liuhua Street.
Lu Jing sat on the carriage, lifted the curtain and looked outside.
But I just feel that this capital city is like a city in the sky. Even in the dark, there are trees and flowers everywhere, shining like daylight.
In this bustling traffic, there are several lights that are particularly spectacular.
The lanterns are clearly visible, shining brightly like delicate flowers.
The bright moon is shining brightly, but it cannot take away its color.
Among those lights, one was the end point of Lu Jing's trip.
Shihua Pavilion.
The carriage arrived in front of the Changhua Pavilion, and Lu Jing paid the coachman money.
He looked up at this pavilion, and all he could see was a prosperous scene.
On the pavilion, a woman wearing silk satin waved a handkerchief in her hand, with a smile on her face that was not sure whether it was true or false.
Thousands of lights illuminate the blue clouds in the night market, and high-rise buildings are crowded with red-sleeved customers!
Lu Jing squinted his eyes, looking at the astonishing prosperity, thoughtfully.
Additional update (4/24), don’t forget to vote
Also, I am reading everyone's comments. I also know what some book friends want to read. They probably want to read about leaving the house today, breaking off the engagement tomorrow, being slapped in the face the day after tomorrow, being invincible the day after tomorrow, and becoming the king. I don't write like that.
It just felt like water.
But in fact, according to the rhythm and style of this book, this is simply impossible, because many people come here not only for the slap in the face, but also for the characters in this book. Besides, even if it is a slap in the face, everything must be written reasonably.
, I must leave the house, but how to do it? Is it feasible to just walk out? Is it enough to just say "Thirty Years of Hedong" to break off the engagement? Then there is no point in writing this book, it will directly collapse. Please read it patiently, I think
I can write more and more wonderfully, and everyone believes in the author.