The Path Toward Heaven

Jing Jiu took him out of the cell and walked outside the jail, but it was not the way he came.

At the end of the passage, the stone door opened slowly. He glanced at Liu Shisui, thinking he didn't know what he missed.

He told Liu Shisui that he would think about it at the end of the day and think too much in advance.

When he knew that the Qingshan Summit would be held, he had already thought about everything.

He watched Liu Shisui enter the sword prison, hoping he could meet the corpse dog.

The breath in Liu Shisui's body is too complicated, conflicting with each other and very dangerous.

Corpse dogs can directly transform the most obscure and complex demon breath into the purest Taoist profound energy.

Except for the Canglong of the Zhongzhou School, only it can do this.

It is a pity that Liu Shisui does not have such an opportunity, so he can only go to Guocheng Temple.

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After leaving Jian He, he came to Qunfeng.

The sea of ​​clouds is like felt, the stars are like snow, and the peaks are standing still, it is very beautiful.

Liu Shisui stared at the picture in front of him and asked, "Where is this?"

After learning how to fly with a sword, he flew many times in the green mountains and confirmed that he had seen the scenery of Qunfeng, but he had never seen a similar picture.

Jing Jiu said: "Here is the Hidden Peak."

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In the early morning of the next day, lying in the spacious car, looking at the clouds floating out of the transparent glaze on the top of the car, Liu Shisui remembered the experience of last night again, still a little shocked-the original want to enter Yinfeng had to pass Sword prison, doesn't that mean ... Hidden Peak is a bigger sword prison?

Xiao He took back the sight of the carriage layout and said with a trace of envy: "It's just a carriage that is so extravagant and exaggerated. I really don't know how much money Gu's family has earned in these years. Qingshan Zong really deserves to be the world's largest school The family has such momentum. "

Liu Shisui responded casually: "Of course I am Qingshan Sect. This car is said to have been asked by my son to stay."

Xiao He yelled and leaned on his side, feeling that such a day was really happy.

Liu Shisui said: "I can't walk as a disciple of Qingshan until this matter is over. It won't be of much use to follow me again."

He always knew why Xiao He was willing to follow himself.

Xiao He held his arm tightly and said with a sweet smile: "You are the most useful person, otherwise why I insist on waiting for you to come out."

She now probably understands what Gu Qing really means.

Liu Shisui smiled and did not speak.

The farther away from Yunji Town, the lighter the clouds and fog outside the skylight, and gradually you can see the dry branches of autumn trees and the gray sky.

All kinds of landscapes are constantly changing.

Thinking that this car stopped in Yunji Town for several years, just to wait for Jing Jiu to know when to sit ...

Xiao He said with emotion: "I really can't see that Jing Jiuxian Master likes to enjoy so much."

Liu Shisui said: "I said he was lazy and didn't like to control the sword, so of course it was not comfortable to walk by car."

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It takes only one day to reach the sword or escape method, and it often takes tens of days to ride in the car.This is an unbearable thing for practitioners, so no matter how comfortable this Gu's carriage sits, in the end those ten-year-old Tian Liu and Xiao He will be unable to bear it anymore.

One morning, when I saw the crops in the farmland next to the road, Liu Shisui was a little surprised that the rice was so good. I looked carefully and found that the farmland was full of fertile black land. At this time, he finally saw the clear wall of the yellow wall in the distance, and he was relieved.

Because of the letter, the monk monk in Guocheng Temple did not stop, and took the carriage directly into the depths of the monastery, which was a courtesy, and then said to Liu Shisui, Zen Zi retreats all year round, very Rarely foreigners can only look at what is said after the letter is sent in.

In a secluded zen room deep in the monastery, Zen Zi quietly looked at the pile of thin wooden sticks on the case, his expression was very conscientious, and he did not move for a long time, even without blinking his eyes, he just stretched out Only barefoot moving from time to time, looking very cute.

He received the letter from the wise monk, and watched the sword above him a little surprised.After opening the envelope and seeing the payment on the letter paper, he was silent for a long time, thinking that Zhao Layue has no friendship with me, why write this letter?After reading the letter, he shook his head again and again, feeling ridiculous.

Help you get this thing done, will I be clear with your God Mormon Peak?

What attitude is this ... do I owe you the last peak of God?

Well, it seems that I owed some favors before, but that was already paid off already?

Zenko's eyes continued to move down, falling on the penultimate paragraph of the stationery.

"That year, the May Fair would fight, and Zenzi decided to save a lot of people, but we told you in advance that this matter is after all ... you are slow."

Zhao Layue wrote in this way.

Seeing this passage, Chan Zi's expression gradually concentrated and remained silent for a long time.

Yes, it's slow.

If he knew the Qingshan Sect ’s conjecture during the Meihui Taoist War that year, he directly ordered the Taoist War to stop without thinking hard that night, there should be many young disciples still alive.

Over the years, it is this matter that he reflects the most.

"Indeed, there is a bit of old-fashioned style ... invite the little friend to come in."

Zenko raised an eyebrow and said to the wise monk.

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Liu Shisui walked into the Zen room, and Xiao He stayed in the car. Not all fox demon had such good luck as Hu Guifei in the palace.

Chanzi's position in the spiritual world and even the entire world is very noble and noble. It is a great blessing to meet him.

Only when a certain person at the end of God will treat him so casually, will he know him so.

Previously, Zen Zi sighed that Zhao Layue had the style of an old man, but why did he think that this letter was originally a narrative, and Zhao Layue was responsible for writing it.

Where did Liu Shisui know the story between Jing Jiu and Zen Zi?

He has seen the head of the Qingshan Mountain and is very familiar with big figures like the Western King Sun, but Chan Zi is different after all.

Zenzi glanced at him, and then compared it with the content on the letter. He knew the problem and raised his eyebrows slightly.

He reached out and grabbed hundreds of shiny gold characters from the void, and printed them on the already prepared cloth.

Liu Shisui took the piece of cloth, and he had not yet escaped from the shock.

"For the matter of not Lao Lin, you have done great things in the right way, and you should help you."

Chan Zi looked at his pretense and said: "But if you can learn a few percent, it depends on your own perception."

Liu Shisui looked at the silk cloth and found that the first four words in the opening paragraph were like what I heard, and I was even more surprised. I thought it was actually the Zen mantra that Guocheng Temple did not tell.

He knows the relationship between Jingyang Master Uncle Ancestor and Chanzi, but this generous gift ...... Who is the son?

He forced himself to calm down, thank him sincerely, and then prepared to leave.

Just when he was about to cross the threshold of the Zen room, he suddenly stopped and looked back at Zen Zi with some embarrassment and said: "The inconvenience of the younger generation ..."

"Knowing you can't let people know, I will let them shut up."

Zenzi said without expression: "The best thing I have done at Guocheng Temple is closed mouth Zen."

Liu Shisui left the Zen room.

Zenko's eyes fell on the stationery again, this time looking at the last paragraph.

"What does a Qingshan Jianxiu learn to do?"

He felt that Zhao Layue's request was absurd and ignored.

Liu Shisui's figure gradually disappeared over Tallinn, and a carriage could be seen vaguely.

Looking at that place, Zenko shook his head, thinking that the breath in this little guy's body was too chaotic, and it was difficult to completely dispel it by Dharma alone.

Sending Buddha is going to the West, and doing things must be full of merit, saying that you must not send another letter to Yimaozhai.

Then he looked at the letter again.

That letter is very simple.

Why does he have to watch for so long, and his expression gradually dignified?