Chapter 285: You Are Also Scholars?
The ape-hearted King Kong stood in the palm of the white ape's hand.
The rickety body stood straight, and he was meticulous when he bowed down.
The same is true of the ten-zhang white ape, in the wind and rain, the two severe-headed mountain apes saluted Lu Jing with respect for Lu Jing.
And the brilliance on the stone tablet became more and more blazing, and countless blood-colored mist still continued to condense on the stone tablet, especially in the eleven jade bottles that were smashed by Lu Jing, the rich blood-colored mist almost turned into a river of mist, continuously pouring into the stone tablet.
The strong people here have all cultivated extraordinary, and they are all clearly aware that the stone tablet is not only absorbing those blood-colored mist, but also continuously producing vitality, supplying the wind and rain between heaven and earth.
This...... It is indeed a great merit.
In this river, I don't know how many people are looking forward to the long-lost wind and rain, under the wind and rain, the scorching sun is no longer so hot, and the earth is no longer so dry.
People don't have to flee their ancestral hometowns.
If the river road can return to abundance, the grain produced will always be abundant, and it will be able to nourish the entire Dafu.
"Although Mr. Lu Jing is still young, he has the appearance of a saint."
Bai Yunmiao thought so in his heart.
As the Severed Head Mountain Ape Heart King Kong saluted Lu Jing, among the many people who were serving the strong, there were also people who showed respect and bowed to Lu Jing.
After bowing down, he left silently.
However, in just a few dozen breaths, Lu Jing was still standing in the river, but there were many fewer cultivators from all directions.
The Jingting walkers of the Great Leiyin Temple are still carrying the Guanyin statue on their backs, as early as when Lu Jing slashed the dragon, the Jingting walkers saw Lu Jingzhuanwen, and they put down the Guanyin statue behind them, and went to Changliu City to stop the hundreds of evil dragons.
Now, he is standing on the Pingchuan River not far away, standing under a dead tree, and also saluting Lu Jing.
He clasped his palms together and recited the scriptures of the past life, doing his best for the remnants of the creatures in the sky.
The same is true of the Shenxiu monk who always has a small novice beside him, his eyes are clear, and he sits cross-legged not far from the Jingting Walker.
Unlike the expressionless face of the Jingting Walker, today's Shenxiu monk, who has always been afraid of trouble and polite to others, has more disgust in his eyes.
Cheng Hui on the side pursed her lips, and also felt that these famous big names were too shameless.
Among those who are strong, some have left.
At the order of the eldest princess, General Wu, who came here from one of the 36 countries of the Western Regions, slowly lowered the hand that had fallen on the thin knife at his waist.
She glanced sideways at the boy beside her.
The young man next to General Wu was wearing a high crown and a long robe, and his face was pale and a little weak.
He seemed to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, but his eyes were quite mature.
"General, this ...... Mr. Lu Jing deserved this vein. ”
The young man said in a low voice: "Whether it is talent, cultivation, or his merits, he is worthy of that heavenly vein."
If I command you to fight forcibly, it means that I am not worthy to be king over all the people. ”
This weak boy is none other than King Yayoi of the Nation.
His pupils are dark blue, he has an exotic demeanor on his body, and he speaks with a bit of grandeur.
The dancing general on the side had long brown hair spilled, she frowned, and she was still a little hesitant: "If the Heavenly Sage Queen asks......
"The Heavenly Sage Queen is the eldest princess."
King Yayoi said: "When she taught me the knowledge of Daifu, she mentioned the disaster of the river road several times, and once said that the people of the river road are innocent, and the fields of the river road are innocent...... Those who died in the scourge were even more innocent. ”
"Today...... The calamity of the river path stopped because of the stone tablet carved by this young man, and the Queen of Heavenly Saints was also happy to think about it. ”
The young King Yayoi looked at the stone tablet, and his eyes showed envy: "Speaking of which, this big text written by this young man is really the color of the world. ”
General Mai thought for a few breaths, and then remembered King Yayoi's words.
"If I do anything against him, I am not worthy to be king of the people."
She glanced up at Lu Jing, and felt that it was indeed a great difficulty to attract wind and rain on this dry land.
"In that case, I will take the king to Lutan......"
The two turned around and walked away.
Many have left.
"There are countless people in the world who can read great truths, and even fewer who can do practical things and make merits."
Ape Heart King Kong just saluted Lu Jing, as if he was tired, and sat back on his knees in the white ape's palm.
But he didn't forget to praise Lu Jing: "It seems that it is a good thing to send Yuan Zhushan to Taixuanjing to study."
His words also got one or two true meanings from Mr. Lu Jing, and the couplets on the mountain in the future were written by him, so there was no need to go down the mountain to ask for help. ”
At this point, the ape-hearted vajra spoke, and his eyes wandered to the cultivator in the sky.
The Seventh Prince Yu Xuanlou returned to the chariot, and he looked at Lu Jing carefully, as if he wanted to see Lu Jing through.
Prince Yu Zhuoxian was standing not far away, with appreciation in his eyes, and he felt a little pity.
"It's a pity that this Lu Jing is not under my command."
The prince shook his head, glanced at Yu Xuanlou again, and a smile appeared on his face: "Lu Jing is not under my command, but it makes it difficult for my seventh brother to sleep and eat, and now under this merit, Lu Jing has returned to Taixuanjing, although he can't worship the prime minister, but he is already rich enough!"
Save a people, a land, and even hold the authority to call the wind and rain...... It's just that I don't know why my father didn't send a messenger to welcome Lu Jing back to Taixuanjing. ”
Yu Zhuoxian looked around left and right, only to feel that he was surrounded by strong people.
He suddenly understood.
"The will of the Holy Monarch is ambiguous, and he can compete for the Lutan Treasure in the middle of the river, and it is precisely because of such a will that these people dare to besiege Lu Jing."
Yu Zhuoxian put his hands on his back thoughtfully.
The Seventh Prince on the side took a deep breath, and finally glanced at Lu Jing with some disgust.
It's a pity that Lu Jing set up an inscription in public, and the blood mist in the middle of the river entered the stone tablet...... As the prince of Dafu, I will attack him again, but I am afraid that the reaction will be very bad. ”
Yu Xuanlou's thoughts flickered, and he said to Yu Zhuoxian: "Your Highness, I have been reading recently, and I have read the famous minister's recital, and I am quite puzzled by the article of Nanhai Dao's recital.
I wonder if Your Highness can help me with my doubts? ”
Prince Yu Zhuoxian naturally knew Yu Xuanlou's intentions.
"Xuanlou, do you think you can hold me back?"
"Your Highness, you have to try everything in the world, if it is Taixuanjing, maybe I can't drag Your Highness.
But this is Taixuanjing, and the prince's three divisions and three young clubs are not here. ”
As Yu Xuanlou spoke, the opening axe in Chu Guogong's hand flashed with a burst of light.
And among the clouds and mist in the sky, there seemed to be people sitting cross-legged, looking down.
"Shaozhuguo is also here?"
The crown prince smiled and shook his head: "I heard that the old dragon who fell on Luolong Island sent a messenger to invite Shaozhu Kingdom to Luolong Island.
Shaozhu is still young, and he originally watched the dragon and rose up, if he could see the candle dragon in the sky, he might be able to break through to the eighth realm.
But he never thought that Shaozhu Guo was still in this river. ”
There was no response from heaven.
The crown prince glanced left and right at the Taoist and monk behind him, his expression was still the same, and he came to the front of the seventh prince.
"Since you asked me for advice, you got up and offered tea and saluted."
The prince stretched out his hand and touched the famous horse pulling the chariot, and the horse was originally burning with flames, when the prince's hand fell on the horse.
The body of the famous horse suddenly became stiff, and even the flames on his body were extinguished, and he seemed to feel great fear and did not dare to move.
The Seventh Prince stood up without saying a word, and gave the chariot to the crown prince.
The prince sat in the chariot and watched the events unfold.
At this time, the blood-colored mist in the sky gradually thinned, and Lu Jing stood in front of the stone tablet, only to feel that this stone tablet contained great power.
"Thousands of remnants condensed in the natural authority of this angel are enough for the middle of the river to return to prosperity."
Lu Jing was relieved, the transparent heavenly veins on his body were still flowing slowly.
"Sir, you and Mr. Four once moved to Parrot Island to save the people of the River Middle Road, and the disaster came many years later......
But I don't know how many years this stone monument can keep the wind and rain in the middle of the river smooth. ”
The sky is full of wind and rain, and above the wind and rain, there is a Ming Yujing, as well as the twelfth floor and five cities, and there are many immortals who want to raise the heavens with the earth.
"Mr. Lu Jing."
Hundreds of feet from the river, a voice suddenly came.
Yu Qixiang, who was standing next to Lu Jing, turned his head, but saw a woman looking at Lu Jing in front of the stone tablet with her bare hands.
The woman was different from ordinary women in Dafu, wearing a short black and white coat on her upper body, and a red-striped belt around her waist, which made the woman's waist slender.
The lower body is only made of unknown materials, close to the skin, and the boots on the soles of the feet are fiery red, as if stepping on a flame.
This kind of dress is not common in Dafu.
"Cast Iron Mansion Leaf Flowing Frost ......"
Bai Yunmiao recognized the woman's identity.
Ye Liushuang was tall, but she didn't look bloated, she also saluted Lu Jing and said, "I have heard Mr. Lu Jing's name for a long time, and it is respectable to see Mr. Lu Jing doing meritorious things today." ”
"It's just that sir, the Heavenly Vein is an immeasurable opportunity for the Cast Iron Mansion, which can make the Cast Iron Mansion prove its own method of casting iron.
If Mr. can give up the Heavenly Vein to the Cast Iron Mansion, and when Ye Liushuang personally casts a famous knife that is the fifth in the world, he will go to Taixuanjing with the knife and give this famous knife to Mr. Lu Jing. ”
The eyes of this new cast iron man in the Cast Iron Mansion fell on the wind blowing knife on Lu Jing's waist.
"Mr. Lu Jing is extremely talented, and many people only see Mr. Lu Jing's Yuan Shen Zhao Yuanxing, but they don't know that Mr. Lu Jing's cultivation of qi and blood is also extraordinary in today's young Tianjiao.
The spring thunder knife intent is brewing in the wind knife, if you can get a good knife, the martial arts cultivation can be improved, maybe it will be like the Northern Qin Great Candle King, with martial arts to become an immortal, with the Yuan Shen into a celestial.
Sir, Tianmai is a chance, and the world-famous knife is naturally also a chance, why not exchange the opportunity for chance? ”
Ye Liushuang of the Cast Iron Mansion looks like she is twenty-eight or nine, and she doesn't know how old she is, but when she speaks, there is a thunderous sound in her voice, and the qi and blood in her throat are bulging, but she whispers softly, just like speaking in Lu Jing's ear, and her voice is silky, without leaking at all.
Lu Jing turned his head and asked with interest: "It's not impossible to exchange chance for chance, but for Lu Jing, a famous knife that is the fifth in the world is not worth the value of Tianmai to Lu Jing."
Mansion Master, I can detect the thunder in your voice, if Lu Jing is unwilling to change opportunities, do you want to make a move on Lu Jing? ”
Ye Liushuang pursed her lips, shook her head and said, "The Cast Iron Mansion will never hurt Mr. Lu Jing's life. ”
Lu Jing smiled casually, raised his eyes and looked around, and could still see dozens of strong men around.
"The treasure of the fairyland, it is especially precious for today's Dafu, Mr. Lu Jing, you are Mr. Shulou, and you are also the law of Dafu, everyone in the world praises you for your kindness and praises you for seeing all beings.
Now that I have seen all living beings, I have naturally seen the disaster of the Great Fu War for many years, and the Northern Qin is pressing forward step by step, and this rare spear is in Mr. Lu Jing's pocket, which will inevitably make the spear dusty. ”
Du Heng, the head of the Du family, one of the Hedong families, said in high clothes, and said: "Although the general of the Zhenbei Protector Mansion Bangshan is young, he has the ability to pull the mountain with his arms, he is only thirty years old, holding a three-grade treasure gun, but he dares to go straight into the Hundred Ghosts Mountain, and will meet Yama with a gun.
The Lutan spear has its own spirit, and getting the spear is like getting the marksmanship of the sky, and it may be able to raise a new Zhongshan Marquis and a new Dazhu country! ”
"Mr. Lu Jing, Du Heng has the courage to ask Mr. Lu Jing for this magic spear for General Bangshan."
Lu Jing narrowed his eyes.
He suddenly realized something, and a divine thought flowed, falling a few miles behind him.
But I saw that there was a star palace standing there, silently, and Princess Si Wanyu of Chong'an didn't know when she had brought the star palace here.
And on the side of the magnificent scenery of the Negative Snow Cangshan Mountain, a young Taoist in a purple robe looked hesitant, but he also held the peach wood sword in his hand tightly.
Although the appearance of this person has changed greatly, from old to young, Lu Jing still knows that this person is the immortal person who opened the altar to worship.
"The two masters of the Hedong family are also interesting, as well as Ye Liushuang of this cast iron mansion, if I don't notice that there are two strong people behind me, if I don't notice that the ape heart King Kong of the Broken Head Mountain seems to be ready to move, and wants to help me, I'm afraid that they won't waste saying so many high-sounding words, and they should have done it now."
"In the final analysis, they are afraid of Chong'an Sanzhou, even if Chong'an Sanzhou is carrying the army of Northern Qin, the strong are not skilled, it is enough to deter many people."
"There is Princess Lao, it seems that if there is a princess, I only need to hand over these treasures, even if the Hedong family has other plans, I am afraid that I will let me leave because of that magic spear and Chong'an Sanzhou."
Lu Jing was still standing in the middle of the river, his eyes drooping slightly.
"It's just...... If you think about it carefully, this Bangshan general is also recorded in the Great Fu Fengwu Chronicles, he is the son of the Jin family in Hedong, and he is also one of the few successful generals in the eight families in Hedong. ”
"No matter how high-sounding it is, it is difficult to hide the disgusting villain's face."
Lu Jing took a deep breath, his eyes roamed the faces of these dozens of powerhouses, looked at Martial King Zong Nong Guyang, and saw Nong Guyang closed his eyes and was silent.
He saw the Great Changqiu of Qi again, and a penetrating smile appeared on the face of the white-faced bearded old eunuch, and he saluted Lu Jing, but Lu Jing did not return the salute, and his eyes fell on the evil king of Pingping Township.
The Evil Heavenly King also noticed Lu Jing's eyes, and from a distance, his body like a mountain was impressive.
He looked at Lu Jing carefully, and saw the starlight shining on Lu Jing's body, and suddenly said: "I originally wanted to kill you to avenge Mingguang, but when I saw you today, I felt that Mingguang did not complain when he died, and I felt that Qingshan Toutuo, the Great General, and the Great Heavenly King all valued you with some reason." ”
"Lu Jing, if you are willing to enter my equal township, although you are a young man, you can be the king of the east, and your rank is higher than mine, today I can also help you leave the river road, and there will even be stronger people outside the river road to come to meet you, how about it!"
Lu Jing listened to the words of this evil king, and a little doubt flashed on his face: "In the name of equality, Pingping Township will first turn this 10,000-year-old servile spirit into ashes, but I never thought that there are also high and low personality levels in it?" ”
After he finished saying this, he glanced at Ye Liushuang, the sect master of the Martial King Sect of the Cast Iron Mansion, and then looked at the two family masters Du Heng and Du Ruo: "You are also the head of the Confucian family who is familiar with the books of the sages?" ”
ps: (no charge) A flu, the author is too common, the epidemic flu has not escaped, I feel that this A flu is as fierce as the new crown, and it is very painful to vomit and diarrhea and smoke in the throat, but today the unit asked for leave, and I grinded in bed for seven or eight hours to write a chapter, a little late, and a little little, sorry.
Because I'm a part-time worker.,It's really a little more than the average full-time author.,There's no way.,Social animals plus humble part-time jobs to support the family.,Too many worries.,Resign for fear that you won't be able to feed your family in the future.,Don't resign.,It's a little little less updated.,Hi,Helpless.。
To the brothers who have been supporting,The author is very grateful.,So I'm trying my best to write.,Sometimes it's not that the author is bad at writing.,It's simply because the author's strength is not enough.,You still need to practice.,After all, in the online literature industry,I'm not a newcomer.,But I shouldn't be an old man.。
In terms of the data in this book, it should be more than enough to read as fast food, (it should have been better, shame face.) )
Finally, it is recommended that friends in the north prepare oseltamivir earlier, and I feel that influenza A has become a pandemic.
Friends in the south, look at the situation, there should be no problem at the moment, I don't know much about it.
Even if the illness is not good tomorrow, there must be more before twelve o'clock, and I have taken the special medicine today, if it is better tomorrow, I will take advantage of the leave to write more, just sauce!
(End of chapter)