Excerpting classics is a very boring task.

can be when Lu Jing writes, beware of no distractions and readers.

Lu Jing is indeed as Mr. Guanqi said, enjoying himself in these many classics.

Maybe it's because Lu Jing has already practiced martial arts, and he has become more and more proficient in the control of the skin, flesh, fascia and bones in his body, and he has a hundred and ten layers of qi and blood to refine himself.

In the process of excerpting books, Lu Jing not only did not feel the slightest fatigue, but only felt that his pen and ink skills had increased again.

After all, the writer is powerful, the character is in the bone, and the knowledge is the handwriting from the heart.

Chen Xuanwu on the side would come over every once in a while to watch Lu Jing write.

He often looks at tea time.

There is always admiration in the eyebrows and eyes.

"Brother Jing, how did you practice this word? This cursive handwriting is actually better than that of my parents.

My parents are also very good at writing and ink, but he does not practice cursive much, but likes a Taoist scripture, has been immersed in decades, if there is a chance in the future, I will introduce you to him, with the same interest, I want to come to him and you also have something to say. ”

When Chen Xuanwu said this, he muttered in his mouth again: "Fortunately, he loves words, otherwise he would have nothing to do all day long, and he wouldn't read the Bible, so he would only know how to teach me." ”

Lu Jing raised his head and said with a smile: "It's also a good thing to have elders in the family to discipline you, and when you walk in this world in the future, it will be much easier to have the sincere teachings of the elders, so you don't have to get bored." ”

Chen Xuanwu waved his hand and said deflatedly: "I thought that you were the same age as me, and you would be younger when you spoke, but I didn't expect you to write all day long, talk occasionally, and speak like my parents." ”

Lu Jing shook his head and continued to write with his head down.

Chen Xuanwu exhaled and went back to the corner to read.

Lu Jing saw the book he was holding in his hand out of the corner of his eye, and he felt a little helpless.

"It's very strange for Chen Xuanwu, so when you look at the book occasionally, why do you hold it in your hand all day long?"

Lu Jing was actually not repulsed by these spring notes, and under the curiosity in his heart, he also asked Chen Xuanwu today and borrowed a good book to study in detail.

It's just that Lu Jing found that Chen Xuanwu's interest in such books was too strong.

Today, all day long, I was looking for this kind of book to read.

However, everyone has their own aspirations, he is not Chen Xuanwu's husband, nor is he his elder, and he, Mr. Shulou, is only responsible for copying classics, so he naturally will not meddle in his affairs and point fingers.

But thinking about it carefully, this Chen Xuanwu even looked at these spring notes, his eyes were so pure, so clear, and even his expression did not change a bit, and his cheeks were not crimson, as if he was reading a real saint's book.

It's kind of weird. ”

Thoughts flashed in Lu Jing's mind, and he concentrated on copying books again until after noon.

Only then did he get up and go back to the room in the corner of the third floor of the Slim Tower.

This room is the room he had mentioned to Qingyue before.

It was a resting place prepared by the library for him, Mr. Excerpts.

After all, it is a house in the tower, and it is not too big, about the size of a bay.

But there is nothing lacking inside, tables, chairs, beds, and even the scenery of the second floor of the building can be seen when you open the window.

Lu Jing meditated here, visualized the King of the Great Ming, carefully practiced the god induction chapter, and manipulated the Yuan Shen, and continued to practice the spells and seals of the Nightless Mountain.

"Cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, and you will never make progress day by day, otherwise how can you always enter the realm?"

Lu Jing encouraged himself in his heart, thought about it, and returned to the fourth floor and gave Chen Xuanwu the key to the room.

"Brother Jing, why do you have a separate room?"

At the door of the room, Chen Xuanwu blinked his eyes and said: "The Cultivation Tower is only so big, if every disciple of the Shulou who studies the classics in the Cultivation Tower is given such a separate room, then there will be nowhere to place the classics in this Cultivation Tower." ”

Lu Jing was about to answer that he was Mr. College.

But seeing Chen Xuanwu squeezing his eyebrows, he said: "I heard that an old man named Nan Congzhen in the Nanhe Yu clan has not stepped out of the study building for forty-two years, and he can be regarded as an old man in the study building, did he intercede with you......

Lu Jing glanced at Chen Xuanwu a little helplessly, and interrupted him: "I don't live in this study building on weekdays, this room is also empty, if you don't like to live with other study building disciples, you can spend the night here."

It's just that I've always liked to be clean, and you have to be more diligent in cleaning. ”

Chen Xuanwu thought about it, but shook his head and said: "I inherited Brother Jing's affection, but the elders in the family asked me to come to the self-cultivation tower for self-cultivation and study."

If I can't even live in a house for three or five people, the elders will sigh and be disappointed when they find out.

Moreover, most of the people in my room are elderly, except for getting up more frequently at night, it is okay, so it is okay. ”

Lu Jing glanced at Chen Xuanwu carefully, and felt more and more that the young man in front of him could bear some of the expectations of the elders on his shoulders.

After chatting with Chen Xuanwu for a few more words, he got off the self-cultivation tower.

Outside the self-cultivation tower, occasionally a disciple of the study building walked by, smiling and looking at Lu Dian, and Lu Jing nodded in return.

Compared to the disciples on the second floor of the academy, I don't know how much less they are.

The first floor of the study building is like a very large secular academy, there are many gentlemen, there are many disciples, and the disciples have a lot of schoolwork, under the supervision of Mr. Shulou.

However, the disciples on the second floor of the study building are relatively free, and in the second floor, in addition to the self-cultivation tower, there are also many buildings, and their respective teachings are different.

Because of this, Lu Jinglai was a little late in the morning, so he didn't see too many students.

But at this moment, Lu Jing went downstairs, but after walking out for more than a dozen steps, an orange light flashed in his mind.

Lu Jing sensed that the cave demon life grid was suddenly triggered, and his primordial spirit also shone slightly.

Immediately afterward, Lu Jing saw two young men and girls dressed in black in the distance walking past him from a distance.

And on their bodies, there is a green demonic aura!

"In the library, there are still demons?"

Lu Jing frowned, this is too instructive.

In a holy place of Confucianism like the Book Building, Lu Jing would never believe that these monsters had turned into human forms and sneaked in.

This is the holy place of reading, I don't know how many great Confucians, I don't know how many primordial gods are like divine fire, scorching and burning.

If ordinary monsters dare to step into such a place, they are afraid that they will turn into ashes and disappear in an instant.

But the two monsters just now were able to walk in the second floor at will, and during the dialogue and exchange, they were still discussing the truth of knowledge......

In the midst of these doubts, Lu Jing walked towards the dining hall.

Along the way, he saw several scholars who had become humans.

Even, when he saw a young man who looked extremely young, the cave demon life grid clearly saw that the green demon qi had faintly transformed into the shape of a cat.

"Is this a cat demon?"

Lu Jing understood.

This cave demon life grid is about the same as the Lushan Guanshen Jade, and the effect is also linked to his Yuan Shen cultivation and the cultivation of the monster that has been perceived.

"The cat demon was weaker just now, I could vaguely see his true body, the Immortal Demon should be extremely strong, but because she was seriously injured and in her sleep, I could see the demonic energy emanating from her body."

"That means...... There should be a very strong demon in this library, with my current Yuan Shen cultivation to match the life of the cave demon, but I can't detect whether they are humans or demons. ”

When Lu Jing thought of this, there was no fear in his eyes, but he was a little clearer.

In his opinion, the book building seemed to be more interesting.

With such a thought, Lu Jing went to the cave demon along the way, went to the canteen on the second floor, and found seven or eight monsters, some of which were strong and some were weak.

It was so strong that the demonic aura loomed, and Lu Jing couldn't see anything if he didn't look at it in detail.

And weakly, the demonic aura is more obvious.

While Lu Jing made a lot of dishes and prepared to take them back to the courtyard, he quietly watched these disciples of the study who came to eat in the dining hall, just like excerpting classics, and they were also enjoying themselves.

At this time.

The two elegant-looking and well-dressed Confucian scholars beside him were not shy about talking, and the words couldn't help but fall into Lu Jing's ears.

"Nan Xuehu of the Nanguo Mansion has a chivalrous heart, and this morning on Shengchao Street, the old man of General Shanghu rode his horse and galloped and knocked down an old woman.

The old man was accustomed to being domineering on weekdays, but he thought that the old woman was in the way, and he raised his whip and was about to pull it down. ”

"When he whipped down, the old woman was afraid that she would be whipped to death, and the people around him felt pity for the old woman, how dare she provoke the only son of General Hu, in their eyes, this is a fierce god-like figure in the sky."

"Who's to say it isn't? Fortunately, the Snow Tiger Prince always went to Xiqing Building to drink tea on weekdays, and happened to pass by, so he immediately took action, held the horsewhip, and dragged the pickled general off the horse, saving the old woman's life! ”

"I look at the grass chopping knife in the Nanguo Mansion, either it is the south wind sleeping, or the Nanxue Tiger is holding it, and the blood can always be used to hold the knife!"

"Huh? This Nan Xuehu had already made merits four years ago, but the difference was that he was just a concubine.

Besides, there are no rumors in the market, a few months ago, the old prince of Nan Guo had already decided to inherit the title, that day Jiao Nan Heyu was going to hold the knife, and there was no news in the past few days, it should be because Nan Fengmian came back, and many things have caused turmoil again. ”

"And such a thing? I've been in the study building for too long, and I haven't heard of this, but Nan Heyu is Tianjiao, and she is also a daughter, and she will eventually get married, how can she inherit the knighthood? ”

"I've found a rich one."

"Someone has entered the South Mansion? Probably not ordinary people, right? How did the grass people get to the threshold of Nanfu? ”

"I can't remember exactly, it's probably a martial artist, and his identity doesn't matter much......"

The two of them did not shy away from it, and Lu Jing, who was cooking behind them, naturally listened to these words in his ears.

His expression remained unchanged, and he didn't mind that these Confucian scholars remembered everything, except for his name.

In his mind, he was still thinking about Nan Xuehu saving an innocent woman whose life was as cheap as grass.

"That's how people in this world are."

"There is no absolute good and evil, there is both good and evil in them, Nan Xuehu's good deeds today are the youthful blood in his body, the goodness in his bones, and his mercy for the innocent."

Lu Jing had already prepared the dishes and walked out of the canteen of the study building slowly, when he came, there was still the sun shining, but now a large dark cloud flew by, covering the sunset.

"But...... In the incident not long ago, I was also innocent, but Nan Xuehu knew that I was innocent and apologized to me, but he still wanted to kill me.

This is the darkness of him, the evil in his bones. ”

"Good and evil are to be reckoned."