After dealing with matters in the capital, Lu Jing packed up the things he wanted to take to the academy and sent them to Hengji Coffin Shop first.
Then he took Amu and prepared to go out in the middle of the night.
Unexpectedly, halfway through, I met the black cat with a white line on its body again. The black cat jumped onto Amu's bamboo hat with ease, and then lay there motionless again.
Lu Jing was a little helpless and said to Amu, "Tell your friends that we can't take it with us wherever we go."
As a result, after hearing this, Amu stood there pitifully, seemingly at a loss.
After a while, Lu Jingxian couldn't bear it anymore.
Forget it, I've already visited the Cat Office, and it's not impossible to go to the academy for a walk.
Besides, it seems that the academy’s rules don’t prohibit pets.
Although this cat is not Lu Jing's own pet.
But the world is big and Amu is the happiest, so Lu Jing had no choice but to take the black cat with him in the end.
But he also sneered in his heart. If he remembered correctly, no one else kept cats in the academy, which meant that if the black cat followed, he would be alone.
Lu Jing wanted to see how the cat would meet its physiological needs during the season.
The black cat obviously didn't know someone's sinister intentions. At this moment, he was still licking his own fur. He didn't know that in a world without the opposite sex, it would be useless no matter how well groomed his fur was.
Just like when they came, the two people and the cat still went back in the coffin.
Lu Jing had heard the Huang Supervisor explain the usage of [Well] in detail before. As one of the first weird objects discovered, the number of [Well] in the "History of Weird Things" is Jizi 001.
Its existence time is unknown, but its stability is amazing, with almost no changes for thousands of years.
Si Tianjian's people use the [Well] to move quickly, and the method of use is very simple. They don't even need a coffin. They just need to make sure to close their eyes on the way and not observe the inside of the [Well].
"What would happen if I saw it?" Lu Jing asked Huang Supervisor at that time.
The latter glanced at him, shook his head and said, "I don't know, everyone who has seen [The Well] is no longer in this world." At this point, his expression became serious.
The Chinese-character face became serious again, "Tricks are tricks. No matter how gentle they usually seem, you can't take it lightly and forget about their hidden dangers."
When Lu Jing heard this sentence, what he thought of was not the [well] in the academy, but the small wooden man stake at home.
After spending time with Amu for a long time, Lu Jing gradually developed the illusion that the wooden mannequin was not a strange thing, but more like a living person.
Just like most people in this world.
It has its own emotions, it can be happy and scared, and it will feel lonely after being alone for a long time, but because its body is made of wood, it is difficult to express it like other people.
Among the weird things Lu Jing had come into contact with before, none was like Amu.
Neither the secret book nor the wedding dress is as human as Amu.
However, Amu successfully passed the judge's verdict before, which proves that Amu is indeed a monster, because later Lu Jing, who was not a monster, tried again, and the Pixiu did not react at all.
Is it really just you who thinks too much?
As the coffin landed and stopped, Lu Jing climbed out of it with Amu and Black Cat.
Then he found Uncle Chen and delivered the previously purchased items to his residence in batches. After a few times, an empty room he had specially packed up to store medicinal materials was full.
And looking at the fall into the mortal world that lasted him ten months, Lu Jing rarely felt a little at peace in his heart.
However, it was not enough to just sit back and have nothing. He still had to find new ways to consume his internal energy as soon as possible. Lu Jing planned to go to the library early tomorrow morning and borrow the "History of Strange Things" there.
And while he was thinking about this in the yard, he heard a knock on the door outside the yard.
Lu Jing thought the visitor was Xia Huai at first, but then he thought that most people had already fallen asleep, and Xia Huai would not come at this time even if he came to see him.
So he was a little confused about who the visitor outside was.
But Lu Jing still went over and opened the door, and saw a shy young monk with delicate features and beautiful features outside the door.
The little monk looks like he is carved from white jade. Under the exposed arms and skin, you can still faintly see the blood vessels and meridians.
Lu Jing thought of a name and raised his eyebrows.
"But Master Zhaoming of Xuankong Temple?"
"No, no, no, the young monk is not a master," the young monk waved his hands quickly after hearing this, "Master Lu, just call the young monk Zhaoming."
"Then don't call me Daxia Lu, just call me Lu Jing."
After Lu Jing finished speaking, he turned sideways and let the little monk who was walking on the moon into the courtyard.
After Zhaoming walked in, he scratched his head, then stared at his monk shoes again, not knowing what to say.
As a young generation talent who was once as famous as Wei Zixian, Bai Yugongzi and others.
There have been many rumors in the world about this talented disciple of Xuankong Temple.
Lu Jing had also heard some stories and knew that the little monk Zhaoming and Wei Zixian were probably at two extremes. As proud as the latter was, the former was shy. They were weird people who would blush after saying a few words to strangers. .
In order to improve his character, Xuankong Temple also thought of various ways to force him to show his face, socialize with people, and participate in rituals, but in the end they had no effect.
Zhaoming still looked shy.
The young monk worked hard for a long time, but in the end he could only stammer out a sentence of congratulations. Congratulations to Lu Jing for being promoted to Tianji Ranking.
Lu Jing was a little amused when he heard this, "Zhao Mingda...well, the young master came to me in the middle of the night just to congratulate me on being on the list."
"No," Zhao Ming couldn't help but blush again after saying a few words, "Amitabha, I came to Brother Lu to ask for something, but I just don't know how to ask. Master told me before that I have something to ask for." When asking for help from others, you must first say something that they would like to hear."
"Little Master Zhaoming is very honest," Lu Jing smiled upon hearing this, "But in my case, you just have to tell the truth."
"Oh, little monk, I heard a few days ago that Brother Lu, you got a Zen staff from a monkey."
"That's right. Did you throw it away, little master? Did you come to me to get it back?"
"No, no, no, the young monk practices boxing and does not use a Zen staff. However, according to the descriptions of several friends who went with Brother Lu that day, the Zen staff is somewhat familiar to the young monk. I wonder if I can let the young monk have a look. It will be fine here. .”
"Okay." Lu Jing was also a little curious about the origin of the Zen staff, so after hearing this, he went into the house and took it out.
He handed it over to the little monk Zhaoming in the courtyard.
