The Path Toward Heaven

Three shocking news came on the first day of the May Fair.

The first news is that in the battle of piano fairs at the May Fair, the ultimate winner was not the beautiful girl Bai Zhong of the Zhongzhou School, but a young girl from Shui Yue'an.The young girl was called Guo Dong. It is said that she was a disciple who closed her doors in March. She was ordinary in appearance and self-proclaimed. For the first time, she drew Zen Zi to praise.

Anyway, Shui Yuean won, and this famous saying of the monastic circle was once again confirmed.

The second news is that Tong Yan did not participate in the first day of the May Fair, but went to the old Meiyuan. He won a dozen games in a row on the street outside the park. He defeated the famous chess game in the middle plate. One master, Guo Bachelor, has one more interesting thing. That is his conversation with Jing Jiu.

More important news happened in the old plum garden.

Countless people struggling to find Tian Jinren were originally here to clean up.Luo Huainan successfully met, and the content of the question has been circulated, as Jing Jiu said, so that his reputation has been raised again.Many people know that Zhao Layue and Jing Jiu also entered the temple, but no one knows what they asked and how Tianjin people answered.

No one knows that something happened last night.

Jing Jiu entered the palace, and His Majesty the God Emperor had a long conversation with this ordinary disciple of Qingshan Sect.

In the early morning, a light mist rose in Meiyuan.

Tian Jinren ’s actions are extremely simple and simple. Whether he is a Xihai Jianpai master or Bailu Academy ’s disciples who want to protect himself, he is refusing to take care of him. Respected and respected.

The boy rubbed his eyes loosely and came out to pick three or two red plums in the bottle.

The Qingtian Division official who spent the night outside the garden saw this picture, confirmed that Tianjin had not left, and quickly sent the news back to the palace.

Soon, a letter left the palace and was sent to Jingjue Temple.

Then, a letter left Jingjue Temple and was sent to Old Meiyuan.

At that time, the boy had just waited for the red plum in the bottle and was still yawning.

After receiving the letter, Tian Jinren knew the content of the letter at the touch of a finger. It was not that his consciousness was in the spirit, but that the meditation attached to the letter went straight into the heart.

The letter was written by Chan Zi and invited him to meet Jingjue Temple today.

Tian Jinren was quiet for a while and said, "Prepare the vehicle to Jingjue Temple."

The boy was surprised and worried.

The Zen master, who is as famous as his husband, might want to see his husband, maybe with the meaning of comparing with each other.

Yesterday, he just vomited blood, can he hold it?

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Spring rain stopped long ago.

The moisture of the night, the earth is like crisp, the blue stone plate is glowing with the faint light, like the black jade.

The petals blown down by the rain fell on the wet floor, just like the pastels just painted by the painter.

Tianjinren could not see such a beautiful scenery, but he could smell the wetness in the air, the smell of smoke from the ancient temple, and the faint fragrance of the petals.

He said: "Tao Li Chunfeng, should have a glass of wine."

"The monk cannot drink alcohol."

There was a sound somewhere.

Jingjue Temple in the early morning is very quiet, there is no morning bell, and there are no monks walking. Are the incense that is turning into white smoke or lit last night?

The boy had been supporting Tianjin people, and suddenly disappeared without knowing where he went.

Click, click, the man's footsteps sound strange, like a cat drinking water, like horse treading mud.

It was a teenager, with a light layer of black hair on his head, and a crimson monk's clothes half-open, seemingly casual.

His eyes were bright and clean, but his feet were not wearing shoes, with wet mud, and he looked dirty.

Tian Jinren smiled and said, "Wine and meat pass through the intestines."

The young monk waved his hand and said, "Eat it is to eat it, and to do it is to do it, insisting that it does not exist, it is too hard."

Tian Jinren said no more, bowed slightly to salute, and said, "Zenzi calls me to come, what advice?"

It turns out that the young monk is the Zen in rumors.

In the eyes of ordinary people and ordinary monks in the world, he is a master of the same name as this young monk.

But he knew that no matter what his seniority, status or state, he was far inferior to the other, and he was very respectful.

Zenko said: "Your Majesty invites you and me to come to Chaoge City, the meaning is clear, what do you think?"

Tian Jinren said: "The matter is related to the destiny of our family, and I dare not refuse it on the ground that it is difficult to see through heaven.

Chan Zi asked curiously: "I heard that you told your Highness a hundred years ago yesterday?"

Tian Jinren didn't deny it and said, "I can only count this."

Zenzi seemed to feel a little itchy, scratching his chest and walking under a peach tree, rubbing the wet mud from his feet onto the tree.

"I invited you because I received a letter from Your Majesty in the early morning."

Tian Jinren could not see things, and there was no emotion in his eyes, calmly said: "Is it?"

Zenko said: "The ink on the letter is not dry, it should have just been written, and if you want to come to Your Majesty, you should have not slept all night, very worried."

Tian Jinren praised and said: "Your Majesty is worried about the country and the people, and diligent in political affairs is indeed a blessing to all people."

Zenzi confirmed that the mud on his feet was almost clean, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "A national event? No, he was only worried about an old man."

Tian Jinren vaguely guessed what this statement meant, and the meaning in his gray eyes gradually calmed down.

"Is it Fang Jingtian?" Zen Zi asked suddenly.

When Jingyang's real and false caves opened at night, he had already discovered Fang Jingtian.

Because at that moment, Fang Jingtian had a murderous intention towards Jing Jiusheng.

It is for this reason that he used Jingyun to protect Jing Jiu from leaving.

Tian Jinren did not answer this question.

Morning light has long occupied the courtyard, the sky is blue, but there is no trace of the sun.

Looking at the sky, Zenko said to himself, "Is it because of the story of the old man?"

Tian Jinren said calmly: "Since Zen has decided this matter in his heart, he wants me to come, naturally he does not want to listen to my explanation."

Zenko looked back and looked at him and said, "Yes, you and I understand that everything is in one mind, and it doesn't matter if you say it or not."

Tian Jinren understood what he meant, but was still a little puzzled and asked, "Why did Zen Zi come forward for this matter?"

"Because that young man should be my old friend."

Zen's voice is full of emotion and recollection.

Then he stepped up to the distance in the woods, not caring about the wet mud on his feet again.

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Zenko just left.

The woods are quiet.

On the wet grass, is the footprint left by Zen.

Under the stepped turf, there is wet mud.

White lotus grows out of the mud.

step.

One flower.

This is the idea left by Zen.

Tian Jinren stared at the white lotus that grew out of the mud, his eyes gray and dead.

He wondered if he could leave alive.

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(Thinking of passing by Shenyang a few days ago and preparing to call Uncle Guan out for dinner, he was not there and despised him.)