Time is the fairest thing. When the tenants of Guocheng Temple celebrate the Chinese New Year, Baicheng, which is far from the edge of the snowfield, also has a Chinese New Year.

Because of the warmer weather, the number of believers who came to Baicheng to kowtow this year is even more lively.

Sitting on the threshold of the small temple during the winter, listening to the noise from a distance, frowning slightly, taking out a cucumber and nibbling in two, only to feel more comfortable.

The thick voice sounded behind her: "I am here all the year round, why don't you eat it?"

Winter said: "It's always like that, I'm already tired of it."

In recent years, she often came to see him in Baicheng, and accompanied him several times during the New Year.

Dao Sheng was silent for a while and asked, "That year you said everyone started to worry, including you?"

The winter did not answer his question, and instead said: "He Zhan said that the temple is full of female disciples and he is not willing to go."

Dao Sheng said: "What are you going to do?"

Winter said: "You told me that the generation of Guocheng Temple did not pass on the red dust."

Dao Sheng said: "The letter from Chan Zi confirmed that Jing Jiu has nothing to do with the temple."

Winter said: "What do you think of Zhan?"

Dao Sheng said: "I will write back to the temple."

He will definitely strive to get this thing done.

Because this represents her recognition of herself.

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Tonglu and Su Ziye went to Xihai successively, and Pei Baifa, the owner of Wuenmen, did not know where to hide and waited.

There are only two people left in the vegetable garden of Baotong Temple.

"It's all New Year!"

He Zhan said angrily: "Does she really want to wait until the beetroot is listed before she allows me to leave?"

Tong Yan sat at the window looking at the chessboard, thinking about the conversation a few days ago, guessing the true identity of the winter, and did not listen to his complaints at all.

He Zhan walked to him and said, "I am under the control of the elders, why don't you return to Yunmeng Mountain?"

Tong Yan put down the chess pieces and looked at Can Xue outside the window, thinking of the sisters in the mountains, silent.

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The highest point of Yunmeng Mountain.

The sea of ​​clouds outside the cliff is like a snowy field.

Bai Zao took his gaze away, no longer thinking about the experiences in the snowfield, and put the fruit bowl and jug on the stone table.

The Zhongzhou faction is different from the Qingshan Sect, and it has a closer relationship with the secular world, and there are relatively more fireworks.

Every year during the Chinese New Year, the head couple will leave Dongfu and have a meal with their favorite daughter.

This is often the only chance for Bai Zao to see his parents in a year.

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Still at the request of Qing Rongfeng, in the early snow, the Qingshan Mountain array opened a mouth, and the snow fell on the peaks.

No one is disturbing, the snow at the summit of the end of the god has not disappeared.

Jing Jiu walked out of the cave house, looking at the silver makeup wrapped in the mountains, slightly startled.

Thousands of birds are still there, and no one is there.

I don't know if Zhao Layue and others have left, or are retreating.

Jing Jiu walked to the cliff and looked at the tail like a flagpole on the snow.

A crackling sound.

The snow-white tail exploded directly, like a fluffy white thatch.

The white cat flew out of the snow, screamed angrily at Jing Jiu, exposed his fangs, and seemed to be ready to pounce at any time.

After a while, the cicada burrowed out of the snow next to him, trembling and looking extremely scared.

The apes and monkeys shouted excitedly in the mountains.

Shenmofeng became lively.

Gu Qing and Yuan Qu appeared in the window of Dao Dian, and they were very happy to see Jing Jiu's figure beside the cliff.

Zhao Layue approached the sword, looked at him in surprise and asked, "Solved?"

She thought she really deserved to be the greatest genius in the world of monasticism in a thousand years, and even a winter's time was useless to solve such problems.

Jing Jiu said, "No."

Zhao Layue asked slightly, "What are you doing out of here?"

Jing Jiu said, "It's time."

Practicing is not about learning, let alone talking about love, there is no sincerity, and the golden stone is open.

Many practitioners do not understand this truth, or out of frustration can only use these to comfort themselves.

—— Admit that you have limited talents and it is always difficult to come to an end.

Such practitioners will become dry bones in the cave house, such as those in the hidden peaks of Qingshan Mountain, such as those in Yunmenghou Mountain.

For Jing Jiu, one hundred days is the upper limit for thinking about something.

If you ca n’t understand it in a hundred days, it does n’t make sense to think about more time, it ’s just a dumb repetition.

At this time, we need to find another way.

Zhao Layue got it, and asked, "Shi Yuefeng or Wumen?"

There is a panacea on Shiyue Peak, and there are countless spiritual books collected by Qingshan Sect.

Wu Enmen is also a great swordsmanship, and some relevant information may be found.

This is the truth of the stone of other mountains.

Jing Jiu shook his head.

He has determined that the swordsmanship he cultivated in this life is different from the swordsmanship of the Qingshan Sect and all the swordsman of Chaotian Continent.

He must find a completely new method, which means that he needs to create a new way.

Zhao Layue was somewhat worried and asked, "What should I do?"

Jing Jiu said: "I'm going to find a friend to help."

Gu Qing was a little surprised. Do you think there are people who are qualified teachers?

Zhao Layue was a little surprised, thinking you actually have friends?

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If the old way does not work, a new way is established. This sounds simple, but in fact it is the most difficult thing in the monastic circle.

A new word is difficult.

Where does Jing Jiu go for help?

It is not an unfavorable gate, nor is it a Guocheng temple, because the world's cultivating the Taoist monastery is inseparable from its sect.

If you want to set up a new way, you have to look farther away.

The friend of the different continent was born like a world, and he didn't need to practice at all. He couldn't help him. The life on the snowfield was completely different from human beings and could not communicate with each other.

Only the underworld is different from the world, but the essence of life is not so different.

Jing Jiu had already thought of the idea long before he left the border and said, "I'm going to Chaoge City."

Zhao Layue naturally wanted to follow him, and Gu Qing and Yuan Qu said he would serve with him, but they were rejected by him.

"You stay in the mountains to practice well."

Jing Jiu looked at Zhao Layue and said, "Mo Rangzhuo Rusui passed by."

This is the second time he mentioned this matter.

Zhao Layue didn't understand very well and said, "You are only afraid of insecurity when going out alone."

There are few practitioners who dare to take action against Qingshan disciples.

The problem is that there are ghosts inside Qingshan, and several attempts have been made to kill Jing Jiu.

Jing Jiu understood her meaning and said, "I will bring Ada together."

The white cat was alert and sharp, with all his hair growing upright, like a huge ball of dandelions.

Why does it want to go with you?

Jing Jiu said a word to it.

"Fight."

The white cat's eyes tightened and gradually returned to normal after a while, with a slight meow.

Jing Jiu said: "I will give it to the one you don't like."

White Cat was obviously dissatisfied with his proposal, but he couldn't find a better way, and turned his head sorrowfully.

This is to promise to leave with Jing Jiu?

Zhao Layue and others were surprised.

What exactly does the word "Jiu Jiu" mean? Why can Master Bai Gui change his attitude instantly?

Is the fighting word a star fighting or a fighting soldier?