Chapter Seventy-Eight: Pure Yang Crossing the Thunder Tribulation, Longevity Up to 300 Years (Plus 3/3)
"Your surname is Lu, and you are the 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 lightly, and Lu Jing felt that there was still a lot of wisdom hidden in it.
Reading every day can naturally sublimate the inside, Lu Jing didn't think it was strange, only a lot of respect.
So he didn't hesitate, nodded and said, "Sir guessed exactly." ”
The old man nodded slowly, but some memories suddenly flashed in his eyes: "Not long ago, I also met Lu Shenyuan of your Lu family in the library, he came to study in the library, but was rejected by several gentlemen.
At that time, he was still the first wind and rain in the Nine Lakes, and the reputation of the young man Lu Shenyuan was in the academy, and he was also famous. ”
"Not so long ago?" Lu Jing sighed in his heart, it was always a little strange for so many people to speak today.
The old man seemed to react, and shook his head with a smile: "When people get old, they feel that time is getting faster and faster, and if you think about it carefully, it should have been many years ago."
But I still remember it vividly, probably because Lu Shenyuan was domineering at that time, and his whole body was sharp. ”
"Now, more than ten or twenty years have passed, and I have never seen him again, but I have heard his name from time to time...... The youthful vigor now seems to be unrecognizable, and it is no longer as sharp as in the past. ”
When the old man said this, he asked temptingly: "You are a member of the Lu family, and this Lu Shenyuan is your ......."
"Sir, Lu Shenyuan is my father." Lu Jing's expression was gloomy, and his tone was extremely calm.
After this short sentence, he stopped talking.
The Ayajaku next to him glanced sideways at him, but did not say anything.
"I didn't hear your name clearly, I only heard your surname, are you the Lu Qiong who came to guide the Buddha of Equality Township when he landed?" The old man asked again, with curiosity in his tone.
Lu Jing was even more curious, he really had such a thing in his brother who had a pure heart.
It's just that...... Why did the Buddha from the land of equality come? The Buddha of Equality Township was violent and unparalleled, and he often killed and slaughtered people, and the Buddha of Equality Township came to Lufu, but this is not a commendable thing.
Thinking about it, if it weren't for Pingping Township, Da Lei Yin Temple, or the monks of the Western Regions Datsuka Temple, according to Mrs. Zhong's temperament, this matter should not be said to be the Lu Mansion, I am afraid that the entire Taixuanjing has already known, how can it be so secret?
Thinking a lot, Lu Jing's face was calm, and he smiled: "Sir, my name is Lu Jing." ”
"Lu Jing?" The old man seems to have an excellent memory: "In this way, you are Lu Shenyuan's third concubine?" ”
Lu Jing did not shy away from it, and nodded yes.
The old man and Lu Jing were talking, but Ayazaku was listening carefully and never said a word.
The old man pointed at the Ayaque and said to Lu Jing: "This is my nephew, according to the age, you are close in age, and she often comes to the library to talk to me. ”
Lu Jing just thought that the old man was reading all day long, without the company of others, he was a little lonely, and he didn't think much about it, so he nodded and agreed.
The old man smiled, sat up from the recliner again, tilted his head, and carefully glanced at Lu Jing with his eyelids already drooping.
"Yes, very good-looking."
The old man seemed very satisfied, and lay back again, with some encouragement in his tone: "There is a strange wind blowing in this study, and I can always hear some gossip when I lie in that wind, which is also very interesting.
Lu Jing, I've heard about you too. ”
"You did have a difficult life before, although it was not as good as many poor and weak people in this world, but it was always suffering."
"Especially if you live in a big family, you have the blood of a young master, but you are lowly, and this suffering is even deeper."
The old man spoke slowly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was full of emotion, as if he was talking about his past, and as if he was comforting Lu Jing.
Lu Jing was curious.
He didn't know why the old man lying in the study building knew so many things.
He didn't speak, just listened carefully like the Ayajaku next to him.
The old man added: "Now it seems that the deep suffering is extremely disgusting, and it makes people want to get out of it urgently.
But if you look at it after some years, 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 just listened carefully, shook his head when he heard this.
He had a smile on his face, and his tone was also respectful to the old man.
But the words he said were very different from the words of the old man.
I only heard Lu Jing shake his head and say to him: "Sir, in this matter, my thoughts seem to be different from sir. ”
The old man was more interested, and his cloudy eyes were brighter.
Lu Jing said with a smile: "Suffering is actually suffering, it is not worthy of praise, and simple suffering will not bring success, it will only make people numb, numbness is not grinding, if you are not careful, you may fall into the quagmire and never climb up again." ”
"What the sage said, straining one's muscles and bones and starving one's body and skin, does not refer to suffering, but to many levels of suffering, and simply classifying these tribulations as suffering inevitably distorts the meaning of the saint."
Lu Jing talked about this, and his eyes were still full of confidence.
In his previous life, he studied scriptures, and when he said that he was familiar with the truth, he was indeed worthy of confidence.
At this time, the old man and Ayajaku were watching him.
Ayaque, that is, Nan Heyu, frowned, not knowing what to think.
The old man thought for a moment and nodded.
So Lu Jing continued:
"And if suffering is worthy of those words of praise, how can other truly good things be celebrated?"
Lu Jing's words fell.
The old man also smiled, turned his head, and said to Nan Heyu on the side: "This is the benefit of the library, there are always many new ideas born, even if I don't agree with such a view in my heart, but I also think that the disciples of the library who can give birth to new ideas are extremely extraordinary." ”
At this time, the sunset has gradually fallen in love, and the sunset is about to go far away.
Lu Jing looked at the sky, then stood up, said goodbye to the two, and continued to walk towards the bluestone path.
The old man saw Lu Jing disappear far away on the road.
Turning his head, he said to Nan Heyu: "Regardless of the rest, this young man knows that it is not easy to suffer, but as he said, he has not been numb by the deep suffering, nor has he ever fallen into the quagmire and cannot extricate himself. ”
"Uncle doesn't have to follow my heart, I don't need my uncle to say more, He Yu also knows that Jing Gongzi, who can enter the second floor, is actually extraordinary."
Nan Heyu stood up, and his eyes were very calm: "It's just that I have cultivated the Yuan Shen, and I want to use pure yang to cross the thunder tribulation, and my mind will not be in this Nanguo Mansion, nor will it be on Jing Gongzi, the secret of the Yuan Shen, the truth of the world, is what I seek." ”
Although the old man thought that Lu Jing was a good son, he still looked towards Nanheyu.
He also nodded and said: "This Lu Jing is not valued by the Lu Mansion and has never practiced, so he is indeed not a good match for you, and it is extremely unfair to Lu Jing."
If you really can survive the thunder tribulation with pure yang one day, you will have a longevity of up to 300 years, and if you marry Lu Jing, you will have to watch him grow old day by day. ”
Nan Heyu lowered his head and thought about it, then raised his head again, and said in a low voice: "Maybe after getting married, I can teach him to practice, if he has better qualifications......"
"What kind of qualifications do you need 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 prolong their lives by cultivating.
Nan Heyu was silent.
In the end, the old man also spoke for Lu Jing.
He looked at the self-cultivation tower: "Everyone in the world has their own extraordinary, He Yu, sometimes don't be too persistent, if you don't want to, you have to be decisive, if you want to, you can't ask too much." ”
"Lu Jing is already extraordinary, but if you want to measure the value of a rare fish by whether it can fly into the sky, then it will die because of it."
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The mansion of Dafu Shoufu Jiang Baishi is only a few buildings away from the Taixuan Palace.
This street is called Qingyun Street, and there are actually very few houses, but those who live here are the dignitaries in the core of the big and volcanic world.
At this moment, Jiang Baishi was holding a gold page in his hand.
On paper, it is written in small block letters......
Heavenly Word.
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