The Path Toward Heaven

Jing Jiu took back his sight, and at the same time recovered the chilling and mosquitoes.

A piece of white light fell from the night sky like lightning, falling into Zhao Layue's arms with great accuracy.

A big meow, said no one saw the previous picture.

Collusion with the Underworld is really a big crime. Taiping real people couldn't bear it, and Jing Jiu didn't want to cause trouble.

Just like the possible transaction between the Zhongzhou faction and the high priest of the Underworld, there are many things that can be done, but they cannot be seen.

"You go back first." Jing Jiu said to Zhao Layue.

The next place he is going to is very safe, there is no need to bring Ada.

Zhao Layue knew that he was going to Shuiyuean and said nothing. He held Ada and took Fusi sword and returned to Jianzhou.

Zhuo Rusui opened his eyes and glanced at her, wanting to ask a few words, and finally asked nothing.

Gu Qing may vaguely guess something. At this time, he was at the bow of the boat, facing the newly rising Chaoyang meditation practice without opening his eyes.

The wind on the East China Sea is very refreshing, even in early summer it is not hot, especially the valley seems to be still in the spring, the peach and peanut plant in front of the stone steps are just gorgeous.

Jing Jiu fell on the stone steps, picked a peach flower, and knocked gently on the door.

It didn't take long for Shui Yuean's door to open, revealing a lovely and clean face, which was the female disciple named Zhen Tao.

When she was in Yunmeng Mountain, Zhen Tao ’s qualification to participate in the questioning conference was taken away by Jing Jiu, and she also witnessed Jing Jiu and Zhuo Rusui ’s battle with the sky, and was very impressed by him. Although Jing Jiu was wearing a hat at this time, she was recognized by her at a glance, and she was shocked and said, "Jing ... the head?"

Previously she was doing morning classes, and suddenly was called by the Lord An, saying that a distinguished guest had come to visit and asked her to quietly introduce her to the An. Why did she think of Jing Jiu?

Jing Jiu went directly to the quiet room.

It was the quiet room with round windows, facing the lake, and the trees by the lake were all cut down.

The windows are still round, the lake is still green, but the trees and trees have grown up again, without cutting, but they are more wild and more vibrant.

Jing Jiu was very satisfied, looking at the winter that was still asleep, but also a little dissatisfied.

It's been five years, and those silkworms have turned into flying feathers, but she hasn't awakened yet.

Jing Jiu sat down beside her, put the peach flower beside her, reached out to hold her wrist, closed her eyes and began to perceive the situation in her body.

Half an hour later, he left the quiet room and went to see the master under the guidance of Zhen Tao.

When he walked through the rain corridor and passed the gray wall, he saw the blue curtain car and confirmed his judgment again. The sister should have left for many years.

"Sister Sister?"

The realm of Lord Shui Yue'an is quite high, but the years of practice are insufficient, and he has not yet reached a real wonder.

Her delicate eyebrows are still like a girl, and she wants to have more time, naturally not too worried, and it is somewhat similar to Zhen Tao.

"It should be fine, but there are some strange changes faintly," Jing Jiu said.

Waking up in the winter is much later than he calculated, but her practice is based on the unique exercises in the world, and he does not know what impact this change will bring.

Lord Shui Yuean said: "I'm a bit worried ... because the flowers and plants growing faster and faster by the lake."

This is the phenomenon of concentration of heaven and earth aura. According to the truth, it is a good thing for the winter in the sleep, but Jing Jiu understands what she is worried about.

Time is relative.

Lord Shui Yuean suddenly said: "The great king of Xuan Ling Zong is dead."

Jing Jiu didn't expect to hear this news here, and said in silence for a while: "Jing Shu should be mentally prepared."

Now there are not many people who guess his true identity, but Shui Yue'an is special.

Don't talk about the winter, and the Lord does not say it, but it doesn't mean they can't think of it.

Lord Shui Yuean said: "There is no way to prepare for such things as life and death."

Because there is only one time, any preparation is just anticipation, and it will never be complete, just like immortality cannot be proved.

Jing Jiu said: "So try not to prepare as much as possible."

Lord Shui Yuean looked at his eyes and said, "Everything will end, even if it soars, there will surely be an end."

Jing Jiu said: "In terms of cause and effect, it is true."

Lord Shui Yuean said: "Who can jump out of cause and effect?"

Jing Jiu said: "Even if it ends, the later the better, if there is length, the richer the better."

Lord Shui Yuean said: "Does it make sense for her to pay so much to catch up with you?"

Jing Jiu said: "You are wrong, she has her own way."

In a sense, he is just the scenery on her path.

Lord Shui Yuean did not continue this topic. He personally made a cup of peach tea and pushed it to Jing Jiu's body, saying, "I haven't congratulated you for being the master of Qingshan."

Jing Jiu thought about what Gu Qing said, Shui Yuean sent the thickest gift, took the peach tea and took a sip, and got up to leave.

Lord Shui Yuean looked at him and said, "Peach blossom tea does not help peach blossoms, but it can clear your mind."

Jing Jiu did not speak.

"I am not a brother of Guocheng Temple, and I will make two hearts communicate, but Tianrentong can also help me see some things, such as your killing intention."

Shui Yuean asked: "Who are you going to kill?"

Jing Jiu said: "Jing Xin."

Lord Shui Yue'an did not accidentally hear this answer and sighed: "Tiger poison still doesn't eat children, you are still so ruthless."

Jing Jiu said: "If she was still awake, Jing Xin would have died long ago."

Lord Shui Yue'an was silent for a while, and said, "I can't think of what happened before I opened the patio."

All major denominations are responsible for guarding the passage to suppress the underworld. Tongtianjing is the largest passage in the heavenly continent. Guocheng Temple and Shuiyuean are jointly responsible. Shuiyuean is the closest.There are runes and formations everywhere on the cliffs of Tongtianjing. Why is it that a monster as big as a ghost and a face like Tong Yan are so eye-catching?

Jing Jiu was not able to conceal Shui Yue'an from this matter, but he did not expect that the other party would actually use this matter to make transactions.

"Why?"

"This is His Majesty's request."

"it is good."

"For autumn, we naturally support Qingshan, don't worry."

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The division of forces in the Chaotian Continent is very simple.

To the north, to the north, and to the south, it is basically impossible to persuade those denominations to change their camp.

The old lady of the Xuan Lingzong once thought about trying it out, and the result was a mess, and now he is dead.

In addition to these north and south denominations, Guocheng Temple, Shuiyue Temple, Dongyi Road, Baotong Temple and other secular denominations have always been neutral, and now Yimaozhai seems to be entering this ranks.

After Xuanyin Sect, Tong Yan was sent away, and Shui Yuean's attitude was determined. The next thing Jing Jiu had to do was to get the Guocheng Temple.

In this way, it is not too difficult to be the head of Castle Peak.

Qingshan Jianzhou broke through the morning sun and fell to Moqiu together with Chenguang.

Moqiu's big straight road leading to the Guocheng Temple was lined with carriages as usual on every day, and simple shacks were built in the fields.

The patients and their families who came to seek medical advice and medicine looked at the huge sword boat and thought that this was a miracle, kneeling on the ground and praying.

Apart from the shock, people have added a lot of confidence to the monks in Guocheng Temple to cure their own diseases.

The main entrance of Guocheng Temple opened wide, and more than a hundred monks stood on the square in front of the temple without making any sound.

Chanzi stood at the forefront, and the priests in the lecture hall and the elders in each hall stood quietly at the back. This situation was really extreme.

Now Jing Jiu is already the head of Qingshan, and the Qingshan disciples who came to listen to the Bible at that time are completely two concepts.

The monks in Guocheng Temple salute one after another.

Zhao Layue salutes Chan Zi with Gu Qing and Zhuo Rusui.

Jing Jiu didn't move.

Zen child did not move.

The wind moved the monk's clothes.

White is also moving.

In front of Guocheng Temple is quiet.

The morning light is getting stronger.

When it comes to the status of Chaotian Continent, the head of the Qingshan Mountain should be slightly higher than the Chengzi Temple, but when it comes to seniority and seniority, it is much higher, at least on the surface.

Who is to salute first is really a troublesome question.

The monks in Guocheng Temple felt strange and strange. They thought Zen was the most friendly and casual on weekdays. Why are they so serious today?

Zhuo Rusui and Gu Qing also felt very weird. I thought that the head was usually lazy in the weekdays. Why is it so serious today?

Until the end, Jing Jiu and Chan Zi didn't salute each other, but Zen Zi was in the master's duty, and said lightly.

No one can notice anything, but Zhao Layue is a person who knows the inside story. What kind of trouble do these two want to make?

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At that time, the Jingyuan had already been destroyed. Afterwards, the royal court withdrew and rebuilt it. Guocheng Temple also repaired all the heavily damaged temples.

The medical monks in the temple often waive the patients' medicine money, but it is extremely generous to use the court money.

The stone tower is still in its original position, and the ground under the tower has grown moss again.

The trace of time is clearer to practitioners.

Jing Jiu and Chan Zi sat opposite each other in the Zen room deep in the quiet garden.

"Everyone says you are my old son ..."

Zenko stared at his eyes and said, "Uncle shout to come and listen."

Jing Jiu won't shout, of course, he still hasn't forgotten that little friend.

Everything is clear now.

Chan Zi turned to look at the stone tower outside the window, silent for a long time.

An auspicious cloud was suddenly born in mid-air, with a grand lotus throne looming.

The Zen child disappeared from the quiet garden, came to the lotus throne, and sat on the cloud to the east to observe the sea.

The sea is changing in endless colors under the sunshine.

Half an hour later, Zen Zi returned to Guocheng Temple, looked at Jing Jiu's face, and remained silent again for a long time, and then said a word.

"The face you picked is pretty good."