It's another morning. Lu Jing, who went to the library to excerpt the pawn, kindly brought Chen Xuanwu a bowl of noodles.

Chen Xuanwu was eating noodles, still with a sad face. Lu Jing naturally didn't think that this noodle was not delicious, after all, Chen Xuanwu had been like this for many days, and he didn't know what had happened.

Lu Jing didn't plan to ask. But when he unconsciously raised his head and looked at Chen Xuanwu. Chen Xuanwu sighed.

"Brother Lu, I'm going to leave Taixuanjing soon, the elders of the family ...... He wants to go back to his ancestral land with me, but this time he will go back, but he doesn't know when he will be able to return.

Lu Jing was a little puzzled: "You have been absent-minded for the past few days because of this?" Chen Xuanwu is very young >, he always can't hide when he encounters things, and there is loneliness in his eyes: "There are many people in the world who envy me very much, and the elders in the family also trust me very much and have high hopes for me.

But I don't want to go back to my ancestral land, I only feel that Taixuanjing is prosperous, and I feel that if I stay here and be an ordinary rich man, it should be excellent.

As early as the first time Lu Jing saw Chen Xuanwu and casually looked at him, he had already noticed the extraordinaryness of this young man in white for > years.

Chen Xuanwu is simple-minded, clear-minded, and sincere, even when he talks to Lu Jing, he is very serious.

But this does not prevent Chen Xuanwu from being strong. At the moment of looking at each other that day, Lu Jing noticed that Chen Xuanwu's primordial spirit was extremely heavy, just like a Buddha of light who brought dawn in the darkness, shining on the heavens and the earth.

How could an ordinary young >-year-old Yuan Shen Monk be so powerful? Chen Xuanwu is actually not very old, at most older than Lu Jingyi or two years old.

Although the three realms of Yuan Shen cultivation induction, out-of-body, and levitation are much easier than the three levels of martial arts.

But once the floating realm is passed, every time the realm jumps to bring about a qualitative change in the primordial spirit, it also makes it much more difficult for the primordial god to break through the realm.

Because of this, after the Rizhao realm, the Yuan Shen broke through the realm, and it was more difficult than the three levels of the martial arts monks.

And what kind of realm is this Chen Xuanwu in now? It will never be under the realm of truth, or even rising. With Lu Jing's current eyes, he can't see it at all.

But such a young > still has its own troubles. "My ancestral land was deserted, but then a splendid palace was built and a statue was erected.

Now there are people coming and going, and over time, not far from the wasteland, a city has been built.

The city is not big, but it is also prosperous. But I ....... But they don't want to go there. Chen Xuanwu looked around at the slim tower, and sighed: "It's this boring slim tower, I also think it's much more interesting than that city, better than that palace, and better than that statue."

w Lu Jing listened carefully, but his eyes still fell on Chen Xuanwu. He knew that Chen Xuanwu had been depressed for the past few days, and when he talked to him today, he didn't want to get something from him, but just wanted to find someone to complain to.

So, Lu Yan became this listener. Chen Xuanwu turned his head to look at the sky outside the window: Wait for me to return to the ancestral land and enter the glorious palace, but I can only look at the scenery outside the sky from the window like today.

As he said this, he looked down at the spring note in his hand. I can't see these good books anymore, but it's really .......

It's melancholy. When Chen Xuanwu spoke, there was a thick helplessness and reluctance in his tone. Lu Storm could see that this Chen Xuanwu was indeed extremely repulsive to the ancestral land in his words.

Seeing Chen Xuanwu silent. Lu Jing thought for a while, and suddenly asked, "Is your ancestral land far away from Taixuanjing?"

Chen Xuanwu shook his head: "It's not too far." The land storm was about to speak. Chen Xuanwu said: "It's only about 1,200 miles, if you can drive the sword with divine fire and go with the sword, you will be there soon."

Lu Storm fell silent in an instant. Chen Xuanwu was still waiting for him to speak, and seeing that Lu Jingliang was speechless for a long time, he asked again, "What does Brother Jing want to say?"

Lu Jing thought about it, and finally said, "If it's closer, I can also come to see you in the future and bring you some of the ...... you want to see." Good book.

If I don't have time to come, I can ask someone else to bring it. Chen Xuanwu's eyes lit up, nodded hurriedly, and then whispered: "Then Brother Jing, you have to be careful, those books are good, but they can't be discovered by the elders, and if they do, they have to kneel down and think about it."

Lu Yan smiled and said, "I thought so, but that ancestral land is 1,200 miles away from Taixuanjing, and I am afraid that it will take a long time for me to walk once."

"Isn't that easy?" Chen Xuanwu blinked his eyes, beaming proudly: I passed on the law of the Great Star Monarch, so I will point out a star to you, let the starlight pave the way for you, you will come by the starlight, and you will arrive soon.

"Huh? The law of the Great Star Monarch?" Lu thought he had misheard. Chen Xuanwu buried his head in eating, and muttered: "I have to say, after eating your girl's noodles a few more times, I actually feel that it is getting better and better."

This time it was Lu Jing's turn to be proud, and said: My girl can do a lot, I will bring you a bowl of sweet porridge tomorrow morning...

: Lu Jing has copied the book for a long time, serious and focused. When excerpting the classics, he often felt the profundity of the world because of the many truths and secrets in the book.

Many of the truths in this world come from Dafu. Most of the writers and speakers were born in the four Jiazi of Dafu.

Lu Jing naturally knew that the original country was set by the Great Fu Ding Sijiazi, the Great Fu Tiger and the Horse stepped on the world, and the famous general of the Great Fu swept the world with might, not only bringing conquest, but also bringing many civilizations.

Because of this, the ideas of many famous masters can be spread to every inch of the world. In recent years, Dafu seems to have aged a little, and the articles and ideas of Northern Qin, which have risen in vast, are also flowing into Dafu and spreading all over the world.

And Lu Jing has recently copied many classics, which has also made him know many famous masters. For example, the great Confucian Yuanzhi who wrote "Knowing Prudence".

Another example is the real person Li Shenxu who noted "The World Journey". There is also a famous scholar Yu Qingshi of the Northern Qin Dynasty, who has composed many famous songs and is famous all over the world as a daughter.

He thought about it for a long time, and he felt more and more that these people were real people. Until the near Dong are all. The sun was about to set, and the scattered clouds were slowly sinking.

Looking from the fourth floor of the slim tower, you can just see the glorious Taixuan Palace. Taixuan Palace is magnificent, compared with the distant mountains in the twilight, it is like a heavenly que, directly Kunmang.

Lu Storm looked at the scenery for a while, and only felt relaxed, so he said goodbye to Chen Xuanwu, who might be busy pointing the stars, and got off the self-cultivation tower.

The second floor is unusually quiet, and the air is cool and pleasant because it is autumn. I don't know why this book building, the environment and the book building!

There is a big difference outside. The trees of the secret sky are still spicy green, and many flowers that bloom in the spring are also blooming, and the dew moistens the flowers and plants, which is full of vitality.

Every time Lu Storm walks through such a two-story building, he always feels strange in his heart. On this day, as usual, he climbed over the wide boulevard.

And he came down the hill again. Lu Storm looked at it curiously. At the foot of the hill, the old man who couldn't let go of his hands was still lying on the chaise longue.

But the difference is that there is another girl next to the old man today. The girl was whispering to the old man, but her eyes were looking at the sunset in the distance.

As the sun set, the sunset turned into a purple glow. The girl may have thought this faint was strange, so she watched carefully.

The old man's eyes showed kindness, and he even put down the book in his hand, and accompanied the girl to look at the sunset Lu Jing saw the girl from afar, and there were some doubts in his heart.

She was the girl who helped him choose clothes in the cloth village that day. The girl's appearance is ordinary, but she has a very deep temperament.

He didn't think much of it, and he didn't bother the old man and the girl. But just as he was about to cross the boulevard and head to the gravel path farther away.

The old man suddenly turned his head slightly, and there was a shrewd light in the eyes of the mudworm. Then, the wrinkled old man with a gray beard on his face suddenly stretched out his hand with many old age spots and beckoned to Lu from afar.

The hillside was on the oblique side of Lu Jing, and Lu Jing could naturally see it easily. He hesitated and stopped.

The girl on the side came back to her senses and sensed the movements of the old man beside her. She followed the old man's gaze and saw Lu Jing standing on the boulevard.

The moment the girl saw Lu Jing, she subconsciously touched her eyebrows. Xu touched the beauty mole on the tip of the eyebrows, and then he put his mind at ease.

The old man beckoned, and after thinking about it, he also turned around and walked towards the old man and the girl.

"Ayajaku girl." Lu Storm approached, nodded lightly to the girl, and saluted the old man.

Nan Heyu stood up, hesitated a little, and said, "Master Lu Jing." She was actually a little glad in her heart.

Originally, I came to the second floor of this study building today to meet the elders of my family. When she returned to Beijing, she would come here every few days to talk to an old man who had not been out of the library for forty years.

Later, by chance, she saw Lu Jing at the door of the library, and she had the initiative to talk in Buzhuang.

Later, every time Nan Heyu entered the study building, he always thought of Lu Jing, and always changed his face to the appearance of Ayaque.

In fact, she didn't know if Lu Wei had seen her portrait or what she looked like. But for some reason, Nan Heyu always felt that even if he really had to get married in the future, it was better to escape the summer now.

"When did you come to the library?" When Nanhe Yu was in a complicated mood. The old man turned his head, smiled at Lu Yan, and said softly: "I see you coming out of the Cultivation Tower every day, you are young and can enter the ...... of the second floor."

Not bad. Nan Heyu on the side smiled slightly. On the day she saw Lu Jing, Lu followed Mr. Guanqi's words, walked around the library carefully, and also walked 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 study building, in her cognition, Lu Storm was not taken seriously in the Lu Mansion, and there was no gentleman to save him carefully.

Although he studied diligently, he also had his own opinions ...... many classics. But how can the library be so good?

Perhaps it was precisely because of these curiosities that Nan Heyu would follow Lu Jing, and he would become the current Aunt Ayaque, asking him the unbounded questions.

On that day, Nan Heyu did know that Lu Jing had really entered the study building. Today ...... however. When the old man asked with a smile on his face, Lu Storm replied softly that it had been some time.

Nan Heyu looked at the towering slim tower in the distance. I couldn't help but wonder a little more in my heart. She looked at Lu Jing again.

found that today's Lu Jing had changed into a set of robes. Under the glow of the sun, the young man also sat on the other side of the old man at the invitation of the old man.

The breeze was light, and the young man's forehead moved lightly, but his dark and shiny eyes seemed to be deep in his calmness.

Well, no matter where he came from, he was really a very good young man. PS: There's one more chapter in the process.