The Path Toward Heaven

(Yesterday ’s note was to say that I did n’t find a suitable topic for a long time in the Turing test, so I had to skip the process, but I forgot to say it and let go.

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Try again.

Practice in the sparse world aura.

Be a prince.

Jing Jiu has experience in these matters.

Therefore, he has no difficulty adapting to the illusion in Qing Tian Jian.

But he still found something wrong.

One day he was in a daze in the imperial garden and saw two maidens playing chess, helping to drop a chess piece.

This was not a wish to see a happy heart, nor was it intended to promote his intelligence, it was entirely a natural move of his subconscious.

Now he is an ordinary person. This kind of experience that he hasn't had in a long time makes him return to Chaoge City a long time ago, running around in the palace, afraid of being caught back by his brother to study, and then seeing it in the Royal Garden Two maidens who are guessing, fisting and drinking.

After the chess piece was dropped, he remembered that it was not Chaoge City.

This palace is not that palace.

My brother has been dead in Guocheng Temple for many years.

Is this the impact of cloud fantasy?

Jing Jiu understood some things.

Since that day he has never played chess again.

Until that winter many years later, King Jingzi came to the capital city in the wind and snow.

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Jing Wang Shizi Bingxue is clever and Su Hui was born, but he is only four years old now. Naturally, he will not be able to go to the capital after many years.There are still many things he can't do, such as letting the prince fully obey his opinions, such as establishing his own espionage organization and finding those who ask him as soon as possible.

Mr. has left, he is sitting at the window, writing to Luo Xue.

His words have been written very well, not to mention the children of the same age, that is, none of the masters in Wangfu is stronger than him.Mr. was very satisfied and proud. He said that he did not need to practice so hard many times, but he did not obey. He still wrote a lot of big characters in the study every day.

The seemingly unrelated texts are some of the materials he wrote down, and no one can understand them except him.

It ’s not difficult to find other inquirers, because the date of birth is the same, and he remembers everyone ’s small movements, expressions, habits.His only worry is whether living in illusion for a long time will have a certain spiritual impact and will gradually forget some things.

So he wrote down all the information, and of course did not forget to write down the most important things.

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who am I.

Where do i come from.

What am I going to do here.

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After writing the text on the paper, it seemed to be piled up at the corner of the table at random, and King Shiji moved to the window with some difficulty, looking at the snowflakes.

Cangzhou is at the northernmost tip of Chu State, bordering Luo State and Qin State. The climate is cold, and it started to snow early.

There should be many inquirers who have noticed him now.

In a few years' time, someone will come to Cangzhou, and there are tens of thousands of troops under the control of King Jing inside and outside Cangzhou.

He stood quietly in the middle of the net, waiting for the arrival of those people, either to kill or to form an alliance.

Some interrogators, like him, do not care about being discovered at all, and they must have the same ideas as him.

For example, the nine princes in the palace who are said to be idiots.

Cold wind poured in from the window.

He coughed twice, took the blanket over his lap, and looked at his face in the mirror with a satisfied smile.

The little boy in the mirror has thick eyebrows like a sword.

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Of the five nations in the world, Luo is the weakest, and the people ’s lives are the most poor.

In particular, the villages near Zhangshui did not benefit from water. Instead, because of several floods in previous years, their property was completely destroyed and they never recovered.

There is a ditch in the field, just between two adjacent villages. When it was drought in the old year, this ditch must be the main place for the two villages to compete. Man, and now there is no one beside the gutter, only two children standing on both sides.

The two children were about four or five years old and wore their clothes, looking at the children of the poor.

They carried their hands on their backs and looked at the sun in the canal. There was no dialogue, nor did they throw stones at each other to play, it seemed a bit old-fashioned.

"You said the sun in this ditch is real or fake?" The child in Dongcun suddenly said.

The child in Nishimura said: "Then the sun in the sky is real or fake?"

The child in Dongcun looked up at the sky, squinting and said, "I'm afraid it's a bead."

The Nishimura child said, "Return to Dzi Bead?"

The two children looked at each other and knew each other's identity, a little excited and a little wary.

"Don't you drink?" Asked the Nishimura child.

"Specially drinkable," the child from Dongcun replied.

The child in Nishimura brightened his eyes and asked, "What is your favorite appetizer?"

The child from Dongcun said, "I like to eat fried soybeans with bean curd and egg, what about you?"

The Nishimura child said, "Red oil tofu with steamed buns."

The two children looked at each other, and stretched out their hand across the ditch to hold it.

The Dongcun kid was a little puzzled and said, "My luck has always been bad, but where did your luck go? It actually landed in such a place where the bird does not shit."

The child from Nishimura sighed and said, "Don't mention it, but it's not bad luck to meet you."

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Love red bean curd, famous for good luck, the child of Xi Village is naturally Zhan.

The child in Dongcun was named Jiang Rui, and he was a freelance friend whom He Zhan knew.

Before entering the Valley of Echoes, Jiang Rui had already seen He Zhan, but he was the first person he met in the fantasy world.

He Zhan looked at the sun in the sky and said: "Thinking that those people might be looking at you and me like this, I feel a little embarrassed."

Jiang Rui knew this was to remind himself not to divulge his identity and asked in a low voice, "How did you become a monk in Guocheng Temple?"

"Go out and talk." He Zhan said: "What is your situation now?"

Jiang Rui smiled bitterly and said, "It's a bit miserable. After a few more years, I have to kill the man first."

He Zhan noticed a wound in his body exposed in the hole in his clothes and said, "I'll come to help you then."

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Jiang Rui returned to his home in Dongcun. After entering the door, he had no time to do anything, and was slapped to the ground by a slap.

A drunk man said scoldingly: "I'm not looking at my sister at home, what's going on!"

This man is his father in this world. He is good at drinking and gambling. Whether he drinks too much or loses, he likes to beat his family to vent.

In an extremely poor home, the only valuable thing was also sold out by the drunkard.

San Xiu is also a practitioner. Jiang Rui was regarded as a fairy by mortals when he traveled to the mainland. Where did he get this treatment?Of course, he wanted to restore some cultivation behavior as soon as possible, kill this drunkard, and then leave this ghost place, but the aura of heaven and earth in the illusion is too sparse, how to look at it for years.Do you have to endure such days for several years?But if you leave with He Zhan now, I'm afraid that if you can't go far, you will be sold by human traffickers or eaten by beasts.

Thinking of He Zhan's name, Jiang Rui suddenly had a thought in his heart, and then he couldn't linger anymore.

Countless thoughts flashed quickly, and finally turned into a word that blurted out.

"I met a friend in the neighboring village over the ditch."

Responding to Jiang Rui is another slap in the face of his drunkard father and a sentence: "You also know what a friend is about this little offal?"

Jiang Rui covered her face and said with tears: "He gave me rice cakes and fruit, and of course he was a friend."

The drunkard father was startled, and said, "White rice cake? I haven't eaten it in a long time. Is he ... is your friend's family rich?"

Jiang Rui sobbed and said, "He said that a good thing came out of the big river and was picked by his mom while washing clothes by the river. He said that good thing can be changed for many things, white rice cake, yellow rice cake. ... "

The drunkard's father was silent for a while and asked, "What is that good thing like?"

Jiang Rui gave him a careful look and said, "I don't know, he said it was like shit, but how could that be a good thing?"

The drunkard's father scratched his head and said, "Dry shit ... Is it yellow?"

"No, he said like ... like the color of that."

Jiang Rui pointed to the sky.

There is a golden sun in the sky.

The drunkard's father looked at the sun and squinted his eyes. Was it thought that it was the dog head gold?

I heard that 30 years ago, Wang Dahu, a neighboring village, found a dog with blonde hair in the river and went home.

Such a good thing finally fell on himself?

"That's not just a shit of dried air!"

The drunkard's father pretended to be angry and slapped Jiang Rui's head, but in the end he just touched it.

That night, the drunkard father left after eating.

Jiang Rui knew he was not gambled because he did not drink.

Poor families have no money to light the lights, and it is dark at night.

Momma coaxed her sister and was asleep on the other side of Kang.

Jiang Rui, wrapped in a broken cover, sat on the other end of Kang, only showing his face.

He looked at the stars outside the window, thinking about his thoughts in silence.

It is naturally a good thing to form an alliance with He Zhan. He believes in He Zhan's ability and character. The question is who will he and He Zhan come to the end?

He has no confidence to overcome He Zhan.

Well, it does n’t matter, and it does n’t matter how many years it takes. He is jealous.

In the real world, he has always been jealous of He Zhan's good luck. He is so jealous that He Zhan can have so many sectarian friends, but he never introduced him to him.

This is Cloud Dreamland, will you still have such good luck?

If your luck is really so good, then you can survive tonight.

Thinking of these things, Jiang Rui felt that the night was getting deeper and he tightened the quilt on his body.

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In a remote village house in West Village.

A woman fell to the ground and no longer breathed.

She, who had been hard to cook for 30 years by laundry, couldn't understand how she would die so scrawny because of the non-existent gold.

He Zhan was tied to the hands and feet, fell to the ground, blood was everywhere on his face.

His gaze moved from the adoptive mother to the man who was turning over the box, and there was some numbness-those things in reality made him discouraged. After entering the illusion, he broke the jar and fell. Until the end of the trial, he rarely practiced, and tonight he knew he was wrong.

In the end, the man failed to find Goudoujin and was extremely disappointed. He turned to He Zhan and punched and kicked again, ignoring him as a child of four or five years old.

He Zhan did not cry, let alone call for help, because he was afraid that the man would kill himself.

As long as you can survive.

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Alive, sometimes more painful than dead.

In the days to come, He Zhan understood this truth more and more.

Unwilling to return empty-handed, the man sold him to a man.

The trafficker sold him to another trafficker, and he didn't know how many times he had poured his hands, but he sold him to Zhao Guo.

Along the way, they are displaced and miserable. The luck in the real world seems to be reversed in the illusion.

When he finally untied the ropes around his hands in a dental clinic in Zhao Guodu, the wound on his wrist could already see the bone.

People in the dental shop brought him some food, he was also treated for wounds, bathing, and even a piece of clean clothes.

However, He Zhan's doom did not end here, the most painful moment is still behind.

A carriage took several boys towards the depths of the capital, and gradually the majestic imperial city could be seen in front.

He Zhan looked in front, his face pale, and for the first time he tried to escape. He didn't pay attention while doing his teeth and jumped out of the car with his teeth.

But he was just a five-year-old boy, and where he might run too far, he was quickly arrested.

After a stick, he was still brought into the palace.

In the dark room, he was tied to a chair, and the body was forcibly potted with medicine, so weak that he had no strength at all.

He could only watch the old eunuch come with a deerskin handle knife.

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Chu State welcomed the envoy of Qin State in the North.

It is not accurate to say that the mission was because Qin Emperor personally visited—the emperor went to other countries. This is something that has never happened. Qin Emperor ’s decision heard that he was greatly criticized in China, but he still insist In doing so, she also brought her favorite princess.

The little princess was just five years old this year, and she did not know why Qin Huang was willing to let her embark on a long journey with herself.

Qin Emperor wanted to talk to Chu Emperor about anything, except for the two of them who no one knew.

The prince naturally wants to attend the welcome banquet. Jing Jiu sits on the couch and looks at the little princess who is about the same size as him, thinking who you are?

After seeing Jing Jiu, Princess Qin Guo never looked away, staring at his face with joy in her eyes.

The maid and grandma of the Imperial Palace of Chu couldn't help but cover their mouths and chuckled. They all thought that Qin Guo's temperament was direct. Now it seems to be the case. Such a young girl knows what looks good, and she looks so unscrupulous.

Qin Emperor and Chu Emperor began to discuss closely, drove all the people who served out of the hall, leaving Jing Jiu and Princess Qin Guo on the couch.

The palace was quiet and silent, and the little princess suddenly crawled towards the couch, climbed to Jing Jiu and sat down.