The Path Toward Heaven

Above the sky, there is another world.

Life on the mainland has countless conjectures about that world, and then fades away over time.

A soaring person can only appear in a thousand years, even if there is a longing in the past, how long can it support.

Why can't you care if you can't reach the other shore even if it's a fairyland?

But for genius monks such as Zhao Layue who are seeking Taoist ascension, they will of course think about what is there.

This is also where she cannot understand Taiping.

The goal of monasticism is longevity, soaring. Why do peers like him always keep their eyes on the world?

"He has a strong sense of crisis and feels that the world is full of competition and danger. He also has a strong sense of responsibility and feels that he should lead the whole world to really move forward, so his goal is different from other monks."

Jing Jiu said: "He wants to break the rules of this world and lead all the monks to leave together."

The magnificent picture appeared in front of Zhao Layue. He was silent for a long time in shock, and said softly, "Is this everyone flying?"

"Yes, from the surface, everyone like Zen can become a Buddha."

Jing Jiu said: "He was an abbot in Guocheng Temple, and his Dharma studies are very good, and may have been affected."

Zhao Layue said: "Do you think ... it's impossible for him to think?"

Jing Jiu said very directly: "I don't know, I just don't like the things he has to do in the process of achieving his ideals."

In his previous life, he had been retreating on Shangdefeng and Shenmofeng, and rarely left Qingshan, but Liu Ci, Yuanqi Whale and Ada knew that he was not afraid of killing people.

He has also seen even murder in March.

But he had never seen such a murderer.

In order to achieve his goal, Taiping can kill anyone, even his own people.

The flood was raging.

The elder brother is dead.

Zen Zi was forced to reincarnate.

The sword hid everywhere in the green mountains, like a poor monkey.

The most important thing is that he does not recognize that concept.

Practitioners and mortals have never been the relationship between herders and sheep.

In Chaoge City, he told Zhao Layue.

Zhao Layue should have thought of that sentence and said, "You are right."

This is the conclusion.

From this moment on, they have never discussed this issue again.

Singing suddenly on the Qingrong Peak across the cliff.

Jing Jiu's expression changed slightly, and he was about to get up and leave, but he stayed for the next moment.

The song was a little sad.

In the clouds, you can vaguely see the pictures over there.

Nan Wang stood drinking under the flower tree.

She had just started drinking and was not drunk.

Jing Jiu suddenly said: "If there were no accidents, she should be Liu Ci's companion."

Zhao Layue was a little surprised and said, "Later?"

Jing Jiu said: "She doesn't like him."

Zhao Layue thought that you were the accident and asked, "Then?"

Jing Jiu said, "It's boring."

Zhao Layue thought about it and said, "Yeah."

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Shangdefeng is covered with thick snow.

A cough came from time to time in the cave house.

The snow between the cliffs kept shaking with a cough and turned into a small avalanche.

Chi Yan withdrew his gaze from the broken arm and looked at Dongfu, his eyes full of worry.

The sword of Nan Tzu is really powerful. He didn't have any strength to parry, and he was cut off. Duan Liantian died directly.

Sword Law Master is the direct target of Nanchu's sneak attack. After a serious injury, he also confronted Nanxi with a sword. The injury must be extremely heavy.

The cough suddenly disappeared, and Yuan Qi whale came out of the cave.

Chi Yan was surprised, thinking that you were seriously injured, where is this going?

Yuan Qijing waved his hand, beckoning him not to speak, stepped on the three-foot sword and left Shang Defeng.

On the stone beam between Shiyue Peak and Xilai Peak, the thick fog was like yesterday, but there was no shadow of Yinfeng.

The clouds suddenly flew, and Yuan Qi whale landed on the stone beam with snowflakes.

Fang Jingtian came out from the depths of the fog.

Yuan Qijing looked at him quietly without speaking.

Fang Jingtian's white eyebrows fluttered and did not speak.

Yuan Qijing still looked at him quietly and shook his head.

Fang Jingtian was silent for a long time and finally nodded.

From the moment, he began to retreat, and he was not allowed to go out without permission.

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Outside Nanhua City, there is a small mountain village.

There is no special place in this mountain village. Like other small mountain villages, you can always see the old men who are basking in the sun and gossiping at the village entrance.

As the sun went down, an old man with thin hair and red nose returned to his little yard with a walking stick.

A golden pheasant was lying on the stone mill in the yard. The long tail was a little funny because it was so damaged that it was no longer so strange and scary.

With a squeak, Yinsan pushed open the door and came out, squinting at the distant sunset, and said, "Another day passed."

Patriarch Xuanyin rubbed his nose and said, "Real people ... There must be a saying in this matter?"

Yin San was able to escape from the West Sea, and those who could not hold back the strong hills of Qingshan played a very important role, but of course it was Xuanyin Patriarch who really mattered.

He took a sword from the Xihai Sword God hard, and made a hard fight with Yi Maozhai's Dragon Tail Inkstone, which showed an unfathomable state of cultivation.

Just like the white cat at the top of Shenmo Peak, he felt that he was now qualified to ask for something.

Yin San reached out and patted his shoulder and said, "Find a chance to give you breath."

The nose of Xuanyin's ancestor became redder, which was extremely irritated.

"Xuanyin Sect is gone! What's the use of venting?"

Yin San ignored him, walked to Shimo, checked the tail feathers of the golden pheasant, and said, "I can raise it well."

Jinji mouth spit, said: "True man, the life card is in that hand, no matter what he is, I am always uneasy."

Yin San comforted: "Do not be afraid, he will not move you this time without moving you."

A carriage drove to the small courtyard.

A very cute little boy carved into the ice was sent in.

Ancestor Xuanyin knew that this should be a letter and asked, "What happened?"

The little boy was only three or four years old, his eyes were naive and clean, and he was extremely ignorant.

"This is a blank piece of paper."

Yin San touched the little boy's head and smiled and said, "Take me a few years to teach me, and I can write a great article after four years."

Ancestor Xuanyin couldn't stand the way he talked, turned his head toward the kitchen.

He came to the stove and looked at the steady hooves in the boiling soup, he suddenly became silent.

Whether it is wood or pig's trotters, after being boiled for a long time, it will eventually be unsustainable.

There are more and more decay marks on real people, which may collapse at any time.

What are you going to do if you don't get the first son sword?

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Jing Jiu left Shenmofeng and went to Jian prison.

Passing through the bloody, filthy passage, he came to the dry and clean hall, and he looked at the other deeper passage.

At the end of the passage is the cell, and Xue Ji is locked in it.

In the passage are all the swordsmanship he laid, fierce and sublime, no one can understand.

Xue Ji felt his arrival and turned to look at the cell door.

Jing Jiu and Xue Ji looked at each other quietly across the layers of sword intention and the door, and no one spoke.

The wind came from two places, the wind from Shangdefeng Patio was a little cold, the wind from Hidden Peak was a little warm, and the dust was curled up, floating between the two people's eyes.

Without knowing how long it took, Jing Jiu turned and left.

In the cell, Xue Ji withdrew her gaze, preparing to continue to see the snowy mountain peak.

That is her beautiful country.

Jing Jiu suddenly stopped and asked, "That chair ... If you feel hard, I'll give you another one?"

Xue Ji blew twice, the first was that she didn't feel hard, and the second was that she didn't.

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There is a door at the end of the sword prison, there is a murderous fog outside the door, and there are countless mountains over the fog.

Here is the legendary Qingshan Hidden Peak.

In addition to the elders waiting to die, there are also a handful of powerful people who want to break through the territory and confine themselves.

Naturally, there are other ways to leave Yinfeng, Liu Shisui once walked once.

But apart from Jing Jiu, Liu Ci, Yuan Qi Whale and Corpse Dog, no one knew, not even Liu Ada.

There is nowhere else in the world where you can see hidden peaks except Tianguang Peak, not because of the clouds and mist between the peaks, but because of the Qingshan Sword Array.

When passing by a mountain, Jing Jiu glanced.

Fang Jingtian closed here.

It didn't take long for Jing Jiu to come to a mountain peak, walk up the cloud, find the cave house, looked at the emeralds on the cliff, and pushed in.

Tong Yan looked up, seemingly surprised.

Hidden a person in the green mountains, let the Zhongzhou faction know little news, the best place is of course Yinfeng.

Jing Jiu asked, "What do you have for me?"

Tong Yan put his chess pieces back on the table and said, "I don't understand what you mean."

Of course, there is a price to be paid to cast in Qingshan, which probably means to vote, but is Qingtianjian not enough?

Jing Jiu said, "I want the first son sword."

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(First of all, I wish the girls a happy holiday, and today is also the birthday of Heisang Sang. It was only a matter of yesterday. I wish her a happy birthday in the book, and find the cooking skills as soon as possible. Today is the beginning of February. On the third of March, I wish Nan Nan forget to drink and be happy, and do n’t always remember the sad things.