The Path Toward Heaven

Chapter 144: This temple and this garden can be meditation

Zhao Layue looked at the ordinary small stone pagoda, wondering who would know that his predecessor His Majesty was buried in it?

Jing Jiu said: "He has liked to live a simple life since he was a child. If it were not impossible, he would not have been an emperor for many years in Chaoge City."

Zhao Layue looked up at him and asked, "The friend you are looking for is him?"

At the end of the God's Peak, Jing Jiu said that his friend was dead.

Jing Jiu said: "Although it is not very accurate, in my heart he has always been more like a friend."

Zhao Layue's eyes fell on his clenched left hand and said, "How can he help you?"

"I come here very few times, but every time I come, it is the calmest."

Jing Jiu looked at the stone pagoda, his eyes calm, and he was still indifferent.

The biggest difficulty in refining the Xianlu is not the immense power of immortality, but the immortal knowledge left by the white blade.

The true immortal consciousness cannot be destroyed by the Taoist means of the world, and it will slowly infiltrate the Dao Xin like spring rain and night, candles and light beams.

The Tao heart and the Zen heart are both hearts, and the mind is like water to resist this kind of infection.

This small stone pagoda, the setting sun in the Tallinn, the ancient temple under the setting sun, the morning bells and the drums in the temple, and the chanting sounds in Song Tao can help him meditate, and then lead that fairy consciousness into the place of perdition.

This is why Jing Jiulai Guocheng Temple.

The white cat woke up, opened his eyes, and looked at the quiet courtyard, a little confused and nervous.

He looked up and sniffed in the air, not knowing what it smelled, and gradually calmed down, crawling down from Jing Jiu.

Instead of jumping back into Zhao Layue's arms, it slowly walked to the futon in front of the small stone pagoda, rounded itself into a circle, closed its eyes, and entered sweet dreams again.

Looking at this scene, Zhao Layue was silent for a while, and said, "Actually, I have always felt that refining Xianlu is impossible, and now I have some confidence."

Jing Jiu said, "How are you now?"

Zhao Layue said: "The wilderness is not far away."

Jing Jiu said: "Overspeeding is not a good thing. Next, let's stay calm and quiet for a few years in Guocheng Temple."

When he wanted to come, Xiao Layue's realm was about to catch up with him, so naturally it was too fast.

If it is something else, Zhao Layue will definitely listen to him, but this is not the case, stubbornly pursed his mouth, and refused to speak out.

Before entering the Qingshan Sect, she regarded Uncle Zujing Yang as the target of idols and catching up. Unfortunately, she couldn't be in the same era as this peerless genius. Now that she has such an opportunity, how can she let it go.

Jing Jiu knew what the little girl was thinking, reached out and touched her head, and said, "The Zen scriptures have some meaning. They have already been learned at the age of ten. You should make up this lesson first, which is good for you."

Maybe it was because his calm voice seemed persuasive, maybe his hands were warm, Zhao Layue finally agreed, and then asked, "Which day will I see Liu Shisui?"

Jing Jiu was a little puzzled. He had only seen him at Yunmeng Mountain with his ten-year-old not long ago, and he had to confess what he had confessed. What would he do?

Looking at his expression, Zhao Layue finally confirmed that he was still the guy who ignored the affairs of the world and could not manage the affairs. He looked at the words and the fireworks on his body, but they were all illusions. At Guocheng Temple, we should definitely go and see when we come. "

These things don't matter anymore because of human relations, but Liu Shisui was sent to Guocheng Temple by you. They didn't go to see them. What did the guy feel sad when he knew?

Jing Jiu thought about it and realized what she meant, saying, "I don't know where he lives."

Zhao Layue looked into his eyes and said seriously, "I know."

Shen Qingfeng and Liu Shisui were responsible for contacting Gu Qing, and it was Gu Qing who sent something to the vegetable garden. Before she left Shenmo Feng, she told her the address of the vegetable garden and reminded her to remind Jing Jiu not to forget to visit Gu clear.

In other words, without Gu Qing, she may also forget about this matter, how can she be qualified to give Jing Jiu, but of course she will not tell Jing Jiu about this matter.

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Zhao Layue and Jing Jiu visited at the same time, and naturally disturbed the great figures of Guocheng Temple. Jing Jiu was reluctant to deal with these affairs. He thought that Zhao Layue was not willing, so he entrusted all these things to the great monk.

The great monk was the deputy secretary of Taichang Temple in Chaoge City. He served the emperor for a lifetime, and lived in Guocheng Temple for three hundred years. It is naturally very easy to deal with these problems.

Every year, Guo Gong will come to Chaoge City, representing the god emperor, and will live in the temple, with corresponding wooden signs for easy entry and exit.

Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue took two wooden signs, then they went out of Guocheng Temple and came to the mountain cliff outside the side gate.

The sun is not very warm in winter, and there are not many vegetables in the vegetable garden.

Standing on the cliff and looking at the vegetable garden, Jing Jiu felt that this place was really nothing. Not even those few bamboo clumps were born very mentally. I really didn't know why Liu Shisui was not willing to go to Yimaozhai.

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I can't warm up in winter, but I can warm my heart. Liu Shisui sits on the bench in front of the door reading a book, and Xiao He embroiders the shoe upper next to him.

Looking at Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue coming in, Liu Shisui was a little surprised, more puzzled.He is very clear that the son is so lazy, he will definitely not come to Guocheng Temple to look at himself, not to mention that they have only seen them a few days ago, and have spent so many years in the palace in the illusion.

Xiao He was taken aback, didn't notice her finger was punctured by a needle, and quickly got up to salute Jing Jiu and salute Zhao Layue.According to the order of Shenmofeng, Zhao Layue is the owner of the peak, of course, should be ranked first, and she should be saluted first, but Xiaohe looked at Jing Jiu and was afraid, where would you like to get these.

You can drink without the wind and the dust, but when the family comes, you always have to eat a meal.

The table is full of delicious dishes and is extremely rich.

Jing Jiu refused to eat, and casually caught the green bamboo shoots in the chopsticks and jumped in the pickles.

Xiao He looked at his movements and couldn't help but feel a bit grudge, until Zhao Layue ate a whole stewed big fish, his mood was better.

After eating, Xiaohe went out to give them new tea, and Jing Jiu suddenly asked, "Why don't you want to go to Yimaozhai?"

This is the second time he has asked this question.

Liu Shisui lowered his head and said nothing.

Jing Jiu thought that Zhao Layue refused to agree to his appearance in front of the small stone tower. He couldn't help but feel helpless. How could he be so stubborn?

Zhao Layue got up and went out, and took Xiao He to a distance, so as not to disturb the conversation between the master and the servant.

"I won't tell anyone."

Jing Jiu made a promise.

This is a very rare act for him.

Liu Shisui got up and took a box out of a secret underpass in the corner.

There is a fan and a pen in the box.

Jing Jiu looked at the fan and said, "Normal."

Then he looked at the pen, his expression slightly condensed, and said, "Not bad."

It would be good for him to comment on it, which must be an extremely powerful magic weapon for Chaotian Continent.

Suddenly there was a buzzing sound in the room.

There are no mosquitoes in winter, who is calling?

Liu Shisui suddenly raised his hand in despair, because it was not his will.

The silver sword bracelet on his wrist vibrated at high speed, and the sound came from here.

The silver sword bracelet buzzed, just like Liu Ada meowing, reminding Jing Jiu to look at me and look at me.

Jing Jiu thought of Qingtianjian of the Zhongzhou School and was dissatisfied with it. He said, "Shut up."

Liu Shisui's hand slowly lowered, and the two swords dared not make a sound anymore, and the room was filled with an atmosphere of grievance.

Jing Jiu's eyes fell on his face and said, "Talk."

"Several years ago, a Chinese Duke came to Guocheng Temple to make a petition for His Majesty. I met an official and inquired secretly. Only then did I realize that Mr. Yan was a traitor of Yi Mao Zhai. When I heard that he had stolen the study, he stole I have been chased and killed by scholars in Zhaili, but I always feel that this matter is not so simple. I do n’t know if Mr. Yan is a good person, but I ’m sure he is a kind-hearted person, otherwise he will not save I die ... "

Liu Shisui recounted the events of the year, and wept in tears silently, thinking of the last scene of Mr. Yan's death.

"The Emperor Ming was trapped by this pen and then suppressed by Xianlu. If you let Yi Maozhai's scholars know that this pen is in your place, it is indeed a bit of trouble,"

Jing Jiu didn't seem to see his tears and said, "... so you don't want to let them know."

Liu Shisui wiped away his tears with his sleeves and said, "But I am afraid to go to Yi Mao Zhai, and I can't help the things that Mr. Zha Yan used to do. I will definitely give you a son in trouble ... Now everyone knows that the son and me Relationship, it does n’t make sense even if you let me get rid of me. "

Jing Jiu sighed and said, "You know too?"

Liu Shisui said: "Yeah, so I have refused to go to Yi Mao Zhai."

Jing Jiu said: "But the problem of true qi in your body always has to be solved. If you think about it yourself, it's really not possible, or go back to the sword prison and ask for the dog."

Liu Shisui said: "I also think this is more appropriate. How can I say that Master Dog is my elder, and I can't save myself from death?"

Jing Jiu said: "You're wrong. When it comes to death, except for Canglong, it's the dog who does the most because they do this."

Liu Shisui was stunned and said, "Son, you seem to speak a lot more than before."

Jing Jiu got up and went outside, and said to Zhao Layue, who was looking at the boring snow scene, "Go."

He and Zhao Layue walked outside the vegetable garden, preparing to return to the temple along the mountain road, but found that Liu Shisui followed behind, very natural.

"Huh?" Jing Jiu yelled.

"Son, if you want to live in Guocheng Temple, how can you have fewer people to serve?"

Thinking of the past in Qingshan, Liu Shisui was in a much better mood and said with a smile: "Speaking of leaving Nansong Pavilion, I haven't done these things in years."

Jing Jiu thought about it and said, "Alright."

The door in the vegetable garden closed.

Squeak.

Very bitter.