There is no "Fengchun Gong" in this world? This name was made up by Lu Yun. But it cannot be said that Lu Yun deceived Lu Zhong, because what he passed on to Lu Zhong was the "Rong and Ferment Magical Art" obtained from Huangfu Zhao.
This "The Magical Art of Fortune and Withering" was the killer weapon that Lu Yun was able to convince Lu Zhong, let him press down on the overwhelming hatred in his heart, and in turn helped Lu Shang speak.
At first, Lu Zhong didn't believe it. But when he followed the mantras passed by Lu Yun for a moment, he felt the long-lost burning sensation in his dantian. Only then did he believe that there was really a magical technique in this world that could gather qi in his dantian without relying on his meridian luck.
Lu Zhong's heart that had been dead for many years became alive in an instant. There was no need to hesitate between taking revenge and restoring his skills, and he would choose the latter. Because only by restoring his skills can he truly regain his dignity and stand upright between heaven and earth again!
Although Lu Wen also agreed that after he defeated Lu Shang, he would give him wealth and honor, how could the others give him better than what he earned with his own hands? As long as he recovered his skills as a master of the earth level, wealth and honor would automatically come to his door. Where should he wait for someone to give alms?
As for the deep hatred and great hatred with Lu Shang, will you still worry about not having a chance when your skills are restored?
So Lu Zhong surrendered to Lu Yun without hesitation and became a pawn for him to completely change the situation of the Land Valve.
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In Lu Yun's room, Uncle Bao looked at Lu Zhong kneeling in front of Lu Yun, and smiled in his heart: "This guy still thinks that his skills are just around the corner, but he doesn't know that the hard days in the future are still coming."
As soon as I think of Huangfu Zhao's experience, Uncle Bao was chilled. But if I think about it carefully, if I had completely lost my skills, I would definitely choose to practice this technique...
"Since you have obtained the martial arts, what else does Uncle Sixteenth?" Lu Yun asked Lu Zhong to get up and speak.
"Today, the eldest son has seen all my performances when worshiping ancestors, right?" Lu Zhong asked with a humble look on his face.
"Well, I'm here too, and I'm doing well." Lu Yun nodded in praise and said, "You didn't disappoint me."
"Thank you, the eldest son, for giving me a chance to vent my anger." Lu Zhong smiled. Although he didn't bring down Lu Shang today, he could see that he was disgraced in front of his ancestors and clan members and had no prestige. He could only beg himself to help him lie and pass the test. Lu Zhong also felt very satisfied.
"You're welcome, we're all going to get what we need." Lu Yun smiled faintly.
"I would like to serve the eldest son in the future. Please give me a chance." Lu Zhong said again, leaning over and kneeling at Lu Yun's feet.
"Uncle Sixteen is joking. Every child is not the one who works for me." Lu Yun blinked his eyes and looked at Uncle Bao, who smiled and turned his head away.
"The eldest son is just joking." Lu Zhong straightened his upper body and looked at Lu Yun with a feverish face and said, "Although they all respect you, everyone actually underestimated you. You are not the star of hope at all. You are already my Daxuan, the most powerful character!"
"I am willing to follow the eldest son to make achievements and overcome obstacles for the eldest son's hegemony!" Lu Zhong's neck was red with excitement, and his voice changed and said, "I am willing to do anything!"
"Okay, okay, you get up first." Lu Yun asked Lu Zhong to get up with a lot of laughter and cry, scratching his head with some distress, "Okay, I'll accept you. But, before you recover your skills, you still have to leave the capital city."
Now for Lu Zhong, the biggest threat is Lu Shang. The old lord must be looking for him all over the world and wants to kill someone to silence him, so Lu Yun wants to arrange for Lu Zhong to leave Luodu.
This is not only for Lu Zhong's safety, but also a deterrent to Lu Shang. As long as the old lord cannot find Lu Zhong for a day, he will not be able to break up with Lu Xin for a day.
"Yes, my subordinates understand." Seeing that Lu Yun finally let go, Lu Zhong hurriedly learned to change his name to him as Uncle Bao.
"Go, follow Uncle Bao's arrangements. When your skills are restored, you will naturally see the light of day again." Lu Yun waved his hand and asked Uncle Bao to take Lu Zhong out.
"I dare to ask the eldest son, how long does it take for his subordinates to recover?" Lu Zhong couldn't help asking.
"Well," Lu Yun scratched his head and said, "Your meridians have been disabled for so many years, and it will take one or two years to recover."
"I understand." When Lu Zhong heard this, he was almost the same as he had guessed, and finally let go of his heart.
"Go." Lu Yun waved his hand.
"I'm leaving." Uncle Bao bowed to Lu Yun and left with Lu Zhong over the window.
Lu Yun watched the two disappear into the boundless night and closed the window casually.
After letting the two of them get mixed up, he was completely sleepy, so he simply sat down at the desk, grind the ink, spread the paper, and waited for Lu Xin to come back while writing.
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It was as dark as ink late at night, and only Lu Yun's study room was still on.
Lu Yun sat at the table, forgetting everything. After finishing the whole article "Ode to the Stone Gate", he put down the brush in his hand and gently moved his wrist.
"Yes, there has been progress." Lu Xin stood behind him at some point, looked at Lu Yun's copywriting, and smiled and said with a smile: "Although "Shimen Song" is called cursive script in official script, your writing style is too lively and unrestrained, and it seems that you are in a good mood."
"Have my father been back?" Lu Yun was not surprised, and stood up with a smile and poured water for Lu Xin and said, "I really couldn't calm down, so I had to write a few words to slap it."
Lu Xin sat down next to the coffee table, sipped the cup of tea, and waited for a while but could not see Lu Yun speak. He couldn't help but laugh and scolded, "I don't ask what I'm going to do, why did I come back so late?"
"When I sent Lu Song home, I heard that my father and several deacons were having wine at his house." Lu Yun smiled and said sly: "I think I know that it is definitely not just drinking. As for the result, it is naturally great to see my father's face full of spring breeze."
"Oh? Am I so unable to hide things?" Lu Xin touched his face.
"It seems that my father has already demanded himself by the standards of a lord of a sect." Lu Yun couldn't help but tease.
"Are you talking to your elders like this?" Lu Xin glared at Lu Yun in anger, and couldn't help but laugh: "You really can't hide anything from you."
"I'm guessing too." Lu Yun smiled modestly, "Otherwise, I wouldn't be unable to sleep in the middle of the night. Isn't it just thinking, what are you talking about if you don't go home so late?"
"Okay, don't comfort me." Lu Xin waved his hand and told Lu Yun what happened at Lu Xia's house.
Lu Yun listened very carefully, and while listening, he kept asking questions to Lu Xin. He knew since he was a child that the more he reached the moment of victory, the more he was careless. Any negligence may lead to the destruction of all efforts.
Chapter completed!