The Path Toward Heaven

The wooden door opened and Jing Jiu came out.

The boy was shocked when he heard the coughing in the room and got up and ran in.

The cough echoed in the quiet room. The white paper spread on the case, the ink words were not in a roll, and they were already covered with blood spots. It looked like plum blossoms.

Tian Jinren's face was pale, and it seemed extremely painful.

The boy looked pale and asked with a tremble: "Sir! Sir! What's wrong with this?"

Tian Jinren ignored him, staring at the direction of Jing Jiu's departure, gasping continuously, without pupil eyes, and looked like a dead fish.

"So bright silver ... all silver ... who are you?"

For the first time, the boy saw such a bewildered expression in his own house and asked in horror: "Sir, shall we leave?"

After a while, Tian Jinren finally calmed down and shook his head with some difficulty.

Jing Jiu saw through his shot and Qingshan Sect might react afterwards.

For some reason, he was not worried about this, but was shocked at how Jing Jiu noticed his shot and how he cracked it.

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As Tian Jinren said, Jing Jiu Xiu Dao's time is still short, and there is a huge gap between him and the realm.

If Tianjin people are not thinking of silently implanting fragments of God's consciousness, but directly using the realm to repair their behavior, they can easily crush Jingjiu.

But when he used his mental strength to deal with Jing Jiu, he was looking for boring, even death.

Looking to the heaven, he has far more spiritual power than most strong men. It is unfathomable, but it is still impossible to be Jing Jiu's opponent.

Of course, Jing Jiu also paid a price.

When leaving the old temple, he took a stack of blank paper from the case.

Walking outside Merlin, he did not stop using those paper wipers, and soon the paper was stained with blood.

He was not badly injured, otherwise he would kill Tianjin with a sword on the spot.

Walking so decisively and seemingly chic, he needs to use this gesture to deter each other.

Everyone, including Thurse, has left, only Zhao Layue is outside Merlin.

Looking at Jing Jiu's pale face, Zhao Layue raised his eyebrows.

Before she could speak, Jing Jiu asked a question.

"What do you think of the relationship between Luo Huainan and the young man in Jinyi?"

Zhao Layue was thinking about his affairs. Hearing this problem, he was a little surprised and said, "Luo Huainan is intentionally rude."

She had already vaguely guessed the identity of the Jinyi young man.

Luo Huainan is the strongest among the younger generation of monks, and he can't go beyond that person, but he didn't look at the young man in Jinyi before the temple, nor did he speak.

Jing Jiu wore a hat, and the stack of paper in his hand was ignited by the sword.

Then he said: "They know, and the relationship should not be shallow."

Zhao Layue asked, "Why?"

"Because the royal family of the Jing family has always been close to the Zhongzhou faction, the first disciples of the Zhongzhou faction cannot fail to know the Crown Prince."

Jing Jiu said: "So they are avoiding suspicion."

Zhao Layue stared at his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

Li Mao covered Jing Jiu's face, and the blood-stained paper also burned to ashes, but this did not hide her eyes.

Jing Jiu was silent for a while, and said, "I don't accept what Tianjin people want to do."

"You hurt?"

Zhao Layue looked back at Mei Linli's old temple.

Jing Jiu said: "No harm, he doesn't feel well."

She asked, "What the hell happened in the temple?"

Jing Jiu said: "I asked a question, and he also asked a question. My question is relatively simple, and his question is more difficult, so in the end it broke up.

Thinking of the secrets in him, Zhao Layue vaguely guessed the truth and said, "I shouldn't be here, you won't see him."

"In the end I saw him, it has nothing to do with you, and it has nothing to do with him."

Jing Jiu is telling the truth.

He walked back to the old temple from Merlin, it seems that Tianjin mentioned Jingyang.

He knew it was just an excuse.

The real reason he went to see Tianjin was curiosity.

According to rumors, the master of the White Deer College is the closest person to heaven in the world.

He once saw heaven.

He wanted to verify whether he and Tianjin saw the same way of heaven, so as to break some of the heart barriers.

Regrettably, the other party was still far away from Heavenly Dao and could not provide him with any proof at all.

These things are difficult to explain, and he does not want to explain.

Along the stone road, walk to the exit of the old Meiyuan Garden, and there is a loud noise from the street not far away.

The proud young man who wanted to come to the top was still ruining the boss of the chess booth on the street.

I don't know if it was because of some tiredness or because of the injury. Jing Jiu stopped and sat down on the stone steps.

Looking at the black crowd on the street in the distance, he said: "Luo Huainan Jinan asked, why didn't he go?"

Zhao Layue knew that he was talking about the young man playing chess.

She also knows who the young man playing chess is.

But she could not answer this question.

Jing Jiu said: "Because he is really smart and proud enough."

Zhao Layue said: "I understand pride, how clever?"

Jing Jiu said: "Because he didn't enter the temple to ask questions."

Zhao Layue thought this wasn't it coming back?

She said: "It always feels like you are saying that I am stupid."

Jing Jiu said, "Aren't you not asking?"

Zhao Layue looked slightly different and said, "How do you know?"

"Because this is what I asked Tianjin."

Jing Jiu said: "I know you didn't ask, but also know what Luo Huainan asked."

Zhao Layue is very interested in Luo Huainan's problems.

Jing Jiu repeated his questions and Tian Jinren's answers, and then said: "The so-called questions are all asked for the world to see. The answers to the questions are actually not important. Who can be right about a hundred years? The key is the content of the question and what kind of evaluation it will bring to the questioner. "

Zhao Layue probably understood what he meant.

Luo Huainan's problems will spread to make his image even taller.

Because he is not concerned about food and vegetables, spring and flowers, but the future and destiny of the human race.

If the young man in Jinyi had the opportunity to enter the temple, he would certainly not ask His Majesty the Emperor God how many years he could live, although this must be his biggest concern.

Young people in Jinyi will certainly be as beautiful as Luo Huainan, and they can't be blamed.

The young man playing chess refused to enter the temple because he understood this and his loneliness.

Zhao Layue only knew that he was not for this reason.

She really wanted to know the whereabouts of Jingyang, but she did not dare to take risks.

In addition, she also wanted to know who Jing Jiu was.

"You should ask me this question directly."

Jing Jiu looked at her eyes and said, "I just want you to ..."

Zhao Layue raised his right hand and begged him not to say anything.

Jing Jiujing looked at her quietly, not understanding.