The Path Toward Heaven

In the courtyard, Zhuo Rusui looked at the picture in front of the stone tower, and his mood was a little complicated.

Those green leaves seem to have fallen on Gu Qing's body, but in fact they still kept a very small distance from his clothes, probably a few pages of books.

This is a sign that Jianyi is away from the body, and a symbol that the sword ghost is about to be completely formed, which means that he is very close to the wilderness of the wilderness, which is probably dozens of days.

He and Zhao Layuejin have been in the middle of the wilderness for many years, and now they are attacking the wilderness of the wilderness, leading Gu Qing a lot, but Gu Qing's practice speed still surprised him a little.

Even if Zen Zi and Jing Jiu are sitting in the Zen room and talking about the overflowing thoughts, it helps Gu Qing a lot, but the practice is ultimately by themselves.

Zhuo Rusui knew that Gu Qing was a sword boy who had passed through Nanshan Brothers and Gu Han's younger brother. His talent was indeed good, and he was the object of training by Liang Wangfeng.But no matter how good Gu Qing's talent is, he can't be better than him. Compared with the excellent disciples of Liang Wangfeng, there is no special place.Moreover, Gu Qing has been busy dealing with the affairs of Shenmofeng for many years, and later stayed in Chaoge City to teach Prince Jingyao.

Under such circumstances, his practice has not been affected, how is this done?

Looking at the seemingly falling leaves, Zhuo Rusui suddenly developed an idea.

It was the Cheng Jian Conference that Gu Qing used in the victory of Jing Jiu and used the Six Dragon Sword Skills. He was punished by the regulations and his practice was suspended for three years.

During those three years, Gu Qingyi rented at Shenmofeng, chopped wood to repair the house, accompanied the monkey, and became an apprentice of Jing Jiu.

Change should start from that moment, right?

Zhuo Rusui felt the pressure and decided to sleep less and practice more swords from now on.

He walked to the stone tower and sat down not far from Gu Qing. He closed his eyes and began to practice.

Looking at the scene, Zhao Layue didn't speak, and there was little worry in his eyes.

Adazhan rubbed to express his comfort, thinking that there is nothing to worry about. Was Liuci and Yuanqi whale the same?

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Jing Jiu and Zen Zi read books indoors.

Zhao Layue, Zhuo Rusui and Gu Qing practiced in the courtyard.

Ada is sleeping.

The great monk was sweeping the floor.

Time is slowly flowing away in such a regular repetition.

The summer heat deepened, then faded, and the wind rose again.

It's just that today's wind has nothing to do with the pages that turn on their own, but comes from the first autumn meaning between heaven and earth.

Zhao Layue got up and walked outside the Jingyuan.

Ada opened her eyes and meowed, and when she reached the courtyard, she stepped on the stone tower silently and fell into her arms accurately.

Zhuo Rusui opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Layue.

Zhao Layue said, "I'm going out for a break."

Zhuo Rusui thought for a while and stood up, shaking off the fallen leaves and saying, "I will go too."

Both of them are now at the critical moment of impacting the wilderness of the wild, and have already stood at that threshold, only the last step.

But this is the practice, and the last step is often the most difficult.

Even though they are natural Taoist geniuses, they are rare geniuses in monasticism.

After all, they are still within the scope of normal genius. Unlike Jing Jiu, lying on a bamboo chair can break the border, and even taking a bath in Bihu can break the border.

After sitting in the quiet garden for dozens of days, the opportunity has never arrived. Walk around the world to find some insights or help.

When leaving Jingyuan, Zhuo Rusui looked at Gu Qing and found that he was still meditating. He couldn't help but wonder, was he so diligent?

Zhao Layue said: "In these years he is busy with affairs and has little time to practice, so he cherishes it very much."

Zhuo Rusui listened to this and couldn't help but feel some sympathy for Gu Qing.

The two walked out of the quiet garden and walked in the temple.

Zhuo Rusui said: "The essence of the monk is to practice, and Brother Gu Qing also worked hard."

Zhao Layue said: "It's been very hard to be a leader."

Ada raised her head in her arms and glanced at her.

Zhuo Rusui said: "Little Master wants to persuade me to give up? This is impossible. The master is given by Master to Uncle Xiao. I have no opinion, but who knows the future?"

Zhao Layue said, "You haven't crossed Nanshan, why do you stick to it?"

Zhuo Rusui said with a smile: "Because my talent is better, my age is younger, I hope to be older than Brother Nanshan. The most important thing is that I have a very good relationship with the master.

If these words are spoken from other people's mouths, it will be like boasting and boring, but he speaks with some respect.

Ada looked at this junior, his eyes full of appreciation.

Zhao Layue said nothing more.

"Little Master, did you always have an opinion about me because I won you at the sword trial?"

Zhuo Rusui said innocently, "How can you get angry?"

He knew very well that Zhao Layue had been very low-key at Shenmofeng in recent years, but when it comes to his influence on Master Uncle, no one can cross her.If he wants to go further with his relationship with Master Uncle, at least flush with Gu Qing, go to Shenmofeng for more dinner, and kill more people for Master Uncle, it is better to wait for the little sister first. All right.

Now that he was thinking about the trial of the sword convention, he regretted it. What would happen if he retired for two more years?

Zhao Layue said, "You don't really beat me, what is my opinion?"

Listening to this, Zhuo Rusui suddenly forgot to please her and said, "You suppressed the Firth sword at that time, but how did you know that I didn't hide anything?"

Zhao Layue said with a blank expression: "If you really hide something, why don't you say these boring words now."

In an interesting or uninteresting conversation, the two walked to the middle of Guocheng Temple, not far from there was a hall.

In a few days, the special May Fair will be held in this hall, and the entire sect of the continent will be present.

I do n’t know how Qingshan Zong is going to deal with the strong advance of the Zhongzhou faction.

Passing through that piece of Tallinn, there is a very quiet Zen room on the side, and there is a sound from a farther place, which is melodious and quiet.

"This is the Baishan Zen Room?" Zhuo Rusui said, squinting.

Taiping lived there for several years.

Thinking of the storms that the ancestors set off in the world, Zhuo Rusui had some palpitations and some inexplicable pride.

Many Qingshan disciples should have this feeling. After all, those monstrous evil acts were more than three hundred years ago, and few people witnessed it with their own eyes.

Only distance can produce beauty and awe. Zhao Layue doesn't feel like Zhuozui.

Because she can often see people like Jing Jiu, and she has personally chased down Taiping.

In the battle of the Guocheng Temple, she began to kill from the Jingyuan until the lonely peak outside the temple, and then went to Daze to venture through the border during the killing process.

If you think about it carefully, this is really a shocking thing, but few people in the world know about it.

After leaving Tallinn and coming to the kitchen of the former temple, Zhao Layue said, "Xuan Yinzi has been cooking here for several years."

Zhuo Rusui felt some emotions, thinking that a generation of demon gods actually worked as cooks, the former god emperor retired here, and the patriarch actually worked as abbot here.

Guocheng Temple is really a magical place.

At this time, he had discovered that Zhao Layue was visiting these places specifically, and asked, "What did your aunt feel?"

Zhao Layue said: "What was the chance of your last breakthrough?"

Zhuo Rusui said: "It is murder in the fantasy of Qingtianjian."

Zhao Layue said, "I am also a murderer."

Zhuo Rusui really thought that he was a man of my generation.

When it comes to killing people, it is natural that when fighting the strong, it brings the most spiritual shock and insight.

After Zhao Layue knew Jing Jiu, he rarely had the opportunity to fight against the strong, that is, the most insights brought about by the pursuit of Taiping real people.

Today she left Jingyuan, just to relive the day and look for some opportunities to break through.

After leaving the Guocheng Temple, I came to the vegetable garden and left it unattended for many years. It had long been abandoned, the house was covered with dust, and some furniture had even decayed.

Liu Shisui was here at the beginning, and after hearing the swordsword from her, he chased up without hesitation and began to join hands with her to kill.

Zhao Layue went to the stove and turned it over, and found that there was nothing. The water in the pickle jar was already dry. Those radishes and cowpea had long been broken and there was no way to eat them.

Zhuo Rusui asked: "Are you greedy?"

Zhao Layue said: "The temple is full of radish cabbage, fade out birds."

Zhuo Rusui was slightly shocked, and thought about how free and easy this remark was.

After leaving the vegetable garden, the two men rose up with the sword.

There are no towns around Guocheng Temple, and naturally there is no hot pot restaurant. It is not very suitable to eat in the village, so they decided to go for the whole bear paw roast to eat, or roast some tiger meat.The fierce beasts such as bear and tiger are naturally only found in the mountains. The place where Zhao Layue is going is the mountains.

The mountain on the east side was full of cliffs. She was here to break through the border, and then joined Liu Shisui to hurt Taiping.

At this time, Firth suddenly shuddered slightly.

Zhuo Rusui also sensed a pure and sharp sword sword in Qingshan.

The two looked down under the cliff.

There is a mountain stream, and there is a forest by the stream.

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When Zhao Layue and Zhuo Rusui were looking for kimchi in the vegetable garden, Xiao He, who would make kimchi, was washing her face by the stream.

She and Liu Shisui have been away from the Qianli Wind Gallery for more than ten days. Seeing that it is not far from Guocheng Temple, she can return to the vegetable garden that brought her the most peaceful years. Her mood is also excellent.

But at the next moment, all the good moods were shattered by the suddenly appearing human race practitioners.

"In the broad daylight, your fox demon, who is not an old forest, dared to swagger through the city. Is it really a bully to me?"

The speaker was an elder of the Kunlun School, with a deep and deep atmosphere.

More than a dozen Kunlun sent their disciples to stand in one place, watching the riverside with vigilance.

An old monk stood on the upper stream of the stream, with a solemn expression.

Hearing the words of the Kunlun elder, Xiao He's eyes flashed with a sense of sadness.

Liu Shisui came out of the woods and looked at the people and asked, "What are you going to do?"

The elder of the Kunlun sent was called Chen Wen. This time he led a team to attend the Guocheng Temple Conference.

He knew Liu Shisui's identity, and said indifferently: "You should still be imprisoned in Qingshan Sword Prison at this time, but Qingshan Zong dare to let go even the devil like Taiping, and secretly let you go. But that ’s your own business, and I do n’t want to control it, but you do n’t want to protect this fox demon, or you will never blame me for waiting. "

Xiao Heliu raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a cold voice: "Do you know our relationship with the real person in charge of Qingshan!"

"Are you saying Jing Jiu? Tangtang Qingshanzong, actually choosing a child as the head, this is really a big joke."

Kunlun sent the elder Chen Wen to stare at Liu Shisui's eyes and said, "And you, you are now a disciple of Mao Maozhai, actually defending this evil fox demon, how did the Lord Buzhai teach you?"

Hearing this sentence, Liu Shisui knew that he didn't need to speak anymore, and motioned Xiao He to stand behind him, looking at the other party and saying, "Come on."

Those Kunlun disciples were stunned, and only a moment later understood what he meant. They felt so ridiculous and couldn't help laughing.

They looked at Liu Shisui's eyes full of mockery and pity, just like watching a lunatic.