The Path Toward Heaven

In the world of monasticism, practitioners often do not accept disciples until very late.

This is the same reason that the emperor did not want to have a baby, and he had his own deep meaning.

There are very few people like Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue who have started accepting apprentices at a young age.

"Little Master!"

"Little Uncle."

"Yao Songshan met two uncles."

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While speaking, Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue walked on the mountain road.

Looking far away was all fog, and the disciples of Qingshan Sect suddenly appeared on the road, because it was a mountain.

The mountains are located in the west of Chaoge City, and many elegant courtyards have been built. It is a place used by the court to live for monks. It is called Xishanju.

Qingshan disciples saluted one after another, and looked at Jing Jiu's eyes a little complicated.

They all knew the news that the Emperor would come to watch the battle, and were a little nervous.

They worry that Jing Jiu will be nervous.

Jing Jiu's popularity is very common. After the conflict with Gu Han at Xijian Creek, his relationship with Liang Wang Feng became worse, and Liang Wang Feng was the most desirable place for young disciples.

When he severely injured Gu Han and cut off Nanshan's sword at the sword-testing conference, the ordinary nature became bad.

The Qingshan disciples worried that he did not respect the teachers, but only responded naturally to foreign enemies.

What's more, this time Jing Jiu is going to challenge Tong Yan.

As the two highest peaks in the sect of the Righteous Way, the Qingshan Sect and the Zhongzhou Sect did not need to mobilize their disciples any time, any kind of contest.

The disciples of Qingshan all hoped that Jing Jiu would be able to go further, at least to meet Tong Yan, or Zongmen would be too embarrassing.

Following the road made of bluestone slabs, I came to the deepest part of the house and entered the room. The leading girl of Qing Rongfeng quietly retreated. When I closed the door, I couldn't help but look at Jing Jiuyi more.

Several light smokes are emitted from the incense burner. The fragrance is a little special. It is not the same as the calming fragrance commonly used by monks. It has a light floral and fruity fragrance.

Jing Jiu knew that this was the rarest highland incense in the Nanman tribe. At that time, she sent a lot to Shenmo Peak.

In this sentence, she is the one in front of him at this time, Qing Rongfeng master Nan Wang forget.

The room was quiet and no one spoke.

Nan Wang looked at Jing Jiu for a long time, and seemed to see something from his face.

Jing Jiujing looked at her calmly, without panic or retreat.

Over the years, the once naive and savage girl has become a big-headed person.

This emotion seems to have appeared?

He thought like this.

Nan Wang said.

"You want to win."

Her tone is indifferent, but the weight is heavy.

Because these three words are neither encouragement nor cheering, they are demands.

Nan Wang stood up, walked to the window, looked at nowhere, sneered and said, "Someone wants to fight us, you have to kill them, can you do it?"

Zhao Layue looked at Jing Jiuyi.

Nan Wang's attitude was very tough, she didn't know how Jing Jiu would react.

Jing Jiu's response was calm: "Okay."

He knew what must have happened again.

What kind of foundation and confidence was the Qingshan Sect, because the emperor suddenly paid attention to the chess game of Meihui because the emperor wanted to see him.

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Every May meeting will have an issue, that is, the allocation of resource quotas for various denominations in the next few years.

This kind of thing had been discussed long before the meeting, but I don't know why the Xihai Jian faction suddenly put forward different opinions.

This is a real event in the spiritual world. It is very complicated.

The disagreement of a Xihai sword party on a certain resource ultimately resulted in ... Aoyama Jianzong and Zhongzhou faction had a little difference in spar distribution.

The differences are indeed small, and that amount of spar is nothing to the leaders of these two spiritual circles.

But this is a question of face or momentum, and no sect will easily give in, let alone these two.

How to resolve this disagreement?There have been examples in the past, judged by the victory or defeat of the last Dao Mei of the May Fair.

This year ... it changed to be based on chess.

The Zhongzhou faction naturally has no unacceptable truth.

Qingshan Jianzong wouldn't accept it at all.

But this year His Majesty the Emperor said that he would be at the scene of the chess battle.

Needless to say, those Guogong have of course been in contact with the Zhongzhou faction for many years.

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The two left Xishanju and walked along the mountain road to the fog ahead.

Zhao Layue asked, "Why?"

This is his calm acceptance.

Jing Jiu said: "In Zen's words, it is cause and effect; in our words, it is Dao Xin Ning."

How can Dao Xin be truly peaceful?

Furth.

How about Furth?

No shortage of.

Nan Wang was familiar with the trembling sleeves as he stood by the window.

A strong person who breaks the sea, the emotions will be so fluctuating, naturally because she is very angry.

When arguing with those state officials, she did not talk about each other, and finally let such a ridiculous proposal pass.

Jing Jiu knew why.

Many years ago, her official language was not good, she was not good at debating with others, and later she was better, but once she was in a hurry, she would stutter a little and had no choice.

If you don't speak, then you can't say anything.

This familiarity is his connection to the world, just like Zhao Layue and ten years old, all of which are his causes and effects.

The mountain road was walking in the fog, and the front gradually became brighter. With the breeze blowing, the fog was dispersed and the scenery was full.

Under the beautiful spring sunshine, the verdant mountains are extremely charming, and there are pavilions everywhere on the cliff, in the forest, and in front of the waterfall.

The number of pavilions in the mountains is so difficult to count.

Some pavilions with heavy eaves and large pillars are very stylish, and some pavilions are very rudimentary. They are built with only branches and thatch.

All kinds of pavilions are scattered between the green mountains, just like chess pieces are scattered ...

"You also feel like a chess board, right? I just learned that this mountain was called Qipanshan."

A clear and moving voice sounded.

Many monks have arrived in Qipan Mountain.

Most of the young disciples preparing to participate in the chess battle did not speak with the mentor and other denominations, but scattered around the mountains.

They either closed their eyes and meditated, or played chess with chess pieces in preparation.

The little girl who came to see the excitement was bored to the extreme, saw them appear, and quickly rushed to them.

Zhao Layue and Xuan Lingzong's sister saw the ceremony and looked to Thurse, saying: "Don't you say you don't like playing chess?"

Thurse pointed at Jing Jiu and said, "I like to watch the excitement. Besides, isn't he going to participate?"

She did not participate in the piano battle, and today was the first time she appeared in May.

As the biological daughter of Xuanling Sect Master, the old lady's most painful granddaughter naturally attracted a lot of attention.

Now, these sights fell on Jing Jiu with her broken sky and this finger.

Some people have seen Jing Jiu during the Meihui Qin battle, and some people were too far away to see clearly that day, but anyone can recognize him because of his face.

Seeing Zhao Lanyue's embarrassment, she felt a little uncomfortable. "I understand why you have to wear a hat."