The Path Toward Heaven

568 I am all my cause and effect

The normalized form of Chengtian swordsmanship is naturally difficult to learn.

The talents of Apiao also need to be studied for several years without hesitation.

But for the big things that pass through the heavens, it is not too difficult to master.

The key is still secret.

No one knows this style of sword except those who have been the heads of Castle Peak.

If you let others master the method of controlling all things with one sword, how can the leader of Qingshan sit firmly?

Unexpectedly, the real people of Taiping actually passed this style of swordsmanship to A Piao.

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Deep inside the sword prison.

The end of the deep passage.

Xue Ji squatted on a bamboo chair wrapped in a quilt, and looked at the fake snow mountain ice peak on the fake window, as if not tired for tens of thousands of years.

Suddenly she turned around and looked in the direction of Tianguangfeng. A glint of light flashed in her dark eyes, screaming twice, full of contempt and mockery.

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Deep in Nanman.

In a ruined mountain temple.

The blue bird landed on the branch and looked at some familiar idols in the temple. He tilted his head slightly and was puzzled.

At the next moment, it fell to the ground, plucked the floating earth with its claws, and covered the exposed corner of Qingtianjian again.

Suddenly not knowing what was sensed, he turned his head and looked towards the direction of Qingshan, and cooed twice, still full of doubts.

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Whether it is yelling or cooing, it is yelling.

The normalization of Chengtian swordsmanship is like a magic weapon that can recognize people and swallow souls. It calls you, do you dare to respond?

Tianguang Peak is quiet, everyone is waiting for Jing Jiu's decision.

Jing Jiu sat in a chair, his right hand slowly and steadily touched the back of the white cat, and did not speak.

If he is a real person in Jingyang, he can take Chengtianjian out and let A Piao prove his identity.

Why did he still not stand up to this point?Be aware that the longer the delay, the more susceptible it is.

"Chengtianjian is a holy thing in the hands of the Green Mountain, how can it be given to you, the underworld demon?"

Zhao Layue said indifferently.

How could a real person of Taiping not count this sentence?

A Piao looked at her and said, "If you don't believe me, I can teach normalization to Brother Yuanqi Whale and let him try."

No one does not believe in the virtue of Yuanqi whale. He and Taiping Reality have already turned their backs on the apprenticeship, and he is Qingshan Jianlu, who is the most suitable person to do this.

At this point, the real people of Taiping blocked all the retreats of Jing Jiu.

Those thunders in the high altitude had long since stopped, the peak of the sky was quiet and silent, even the white cat's yawning voice was so clear.

As time passed slowly, the atmosphere became more and more dignified and more and more tense.

The disciples of Qingshan disciples such as Guo Nanshan became more and more heavy, and even Lei Yijing and Yao Songshan and others began to feel at a loss.

Jing Jiu still did not speak, nor did he mean to come up with Chengtian sword sheath.

Zhao Layue looked at his back, and his eyes were a bit bleak. He wanted to let Yuan Qi whale hold for the time being, why bother with Taiping real people?

Yes, there are at least 1,300 monks present, but she alone knows Jing Jiu's thoughts.

Those who do not know Jing Jiu's ideas naturally have other ideas.

In their view, Jing Jiu did not dare to take out the Chengtian sword sheath, which showed that he was a sword of all things.

The emotions that fell on his eyes gradually changed.

From trust to suspicion, from calmness to pain, from doubt to triumph, from daze to abhorrence.

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"No wonder you were that genius when you were a kid ..."

At that time, Master Lu, a disciple of Shang Defeng who led Jing Jiu and Liu Shisui to Nansong Pavilion, thought a bit painfully.

"At that time, you were so lazy but proud, just because you are that demon sword?"

Lin Wuzhi, a disciple of Tianguangfeng who was taking care of Jing Jiu quite beside Xijian Stream, thought a bit suspiciously.

"No wonder when Qingshan tried the sword, he could cross the border to defeat the enemy, and he could break the sword of Nanshan. How could there be any innate invisible sword body, you turned out to be a sword demon!"

Lord Yun Xingfeng thought about these years and hated thinking.

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On the gimbal where Xuan Ling Zong is located.

Looking at the peak of Tianguang and Jing Jiu still sitting in the chair, his expression was very nervous.

Her hands hung down beside her, clenched into fists, and kept shouting in her heart: Take it out!Take it out!

In the wheelchair in front of her, Chen Xueshuan, the suzerain of the hanging bell, was calm, and there was even a sense of laziness in the beautiful eyebrows. With some regrets, he said: "It turned out to be a sword demon ... no wonder it was so beautiful."

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Among the more than a thousand practitioners present, there was one who had a similar reaction with Chen Xueshang.

Sister Yushan put her hands in front of her and looked at Jing Jiu not far away, her bright eyes twinkling like stars in the night sky.

Her expression was a little trance, wondering why Uncle Master was actually a sword demon, no wonder it was so beautiful.

At this time, a tall figure blocked her view.

She was a little anxious and wanted to say to let the other party give way, and suddenly found out that it was the uncle, and threw out her tongue and backed away.

Accompanying Weixue, Yuanqi Whale landed on the top of Tianguang Peak.

He glanced at A Piao, glanced at Fang Jingtian, glanced at Jing Jing Jiu, and remained silent for a long time.

The wind and snow were not fast, like catkins floating, making people feel a little panic and a little sad.

Just when everyone felt a bit nervous, he suddenly said with emotion: "Even if he is everything, what can he do?"

People who don't know the secret history of Aoyama Sect are in an uproar.

This is true even for ordinary Qingshan disciples, who do n’t understand why the lawyer Shou, who has always been serious and founder, said so.

If Jing Jiu is really a Tianjian demon, then of course he should be caught and even killed.

The peak leaders of the Qingshan Sect and some senior elders remained silent.

Because they all know what a sword of everything means to Qingshan Sect.

Countless years ago, a demon sword appeared in the southern part of Chaotian Continent.

The sword between the peaks is self-supporting, and the flying swords are continuously produced. This is the current Yunxing Peak.

The Kaipai Patriarch obtained this demon sword, and then he realized the true meaning of kendo and created the Qingshan Sect.

Without everything and a sword, there would be no Qingshan Sect.

This is a statement in a practical sense and a statement in a spiritual sense.

"You are wrong, because he is a sword demon, not a sword spirit."

A Piao's voice echoed at the peak of Tianguang, calm and firm.

Many people, especially people like Yuanqi whale and Fang Jingtian, who used to be familiar with Taiping real people, had an illusion at this moment.

The blue boy floating in the air was not a royal child from the underworld, nor was it a letter, but a real person who wrote the letter.

Some people even saw a huge figure of a fairy behind A Piao.

A Piao came to Lu and looked down at Jing Jiu and said three words.

"If you are the true spirit of all things and one sword, of course, it should be enshrined by the Qingshan Sect from all generations."

"But when the real person of Jingyang took you to ascend, you suddenly developed greed and took his soul for his own use."

"You killed him, you ate him, of course you are a monster."

Cheng Youtian's expression changed slightly, and I thought that if it were so, then even the sword of everything could not be left.

Fu Wang's eyes were suddenly cold.

Only Nan Wang still looked at the distance, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

A Piao looked at Jing Jiu and continued: "Not to mention, after you deceived the position of the leader of the Green Mountain, you still colluded with the Underworld and tried to establish the Emperor. Why did those Underworld priests die in Cold Mountain? You and the Master Are there any transactions between them? These are all my own eyes, do you need evidence? "

Hearing this, Bu Qiuxiao turned to look at Liu Shisui and said, "You won't be allowed to move later."

Bai Zhenren thought this was really Taiping's style, just like the Qingshan Sect was about to destroy the Xihai Sword School, he went to Xihai and took himself as a target.

This time he wants to destroy Jingyang or everything, using a similar method, but I don't know why the blue-clothed boy in the underworld would be willing to do so.

Jing Jiu also wanted to know the answer, and asked A Piao: "What did that person promise you?"

If A Piao does not appear today, then tomorrow will become his personal disciple.

In another ten or dozens of years, he will be able to obtain the Seal of the Underworld Emperor and become the ruler of the underworld.

What conditions did Taiping Mortality give him that he could not even do?

"The teacher is very kind to me."

A Piao said: "And he promised to take me to practice and study in the world, so that I can not go back."

This condition looks very simple, even ridiculous, but such a careful taste, you can know the meaning.

For people in the underworld, coming to Chaotian mainland is like flying up.

You can casually ask a practitioner in the heavenly continent, how to choose between ascension and emperor, everyone will choose the former without hesitation.

"So it turns out."

Jing Jiu said nothing more.

When it comes to understanding the underworld, he is indeed inferior to that person, and it is normal to not count this part.

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By this time, the situation was gradually clear.

Most people have already believed Fang Jingtian's words.

Jing Jiu was not the reincarnation of Jingyang real people, but the sword demon who captured the soul of Jingyang real people.

The atmosphere between the venues became extremely tense.

The powerful sectarians on the gimbal looked serious.

The elders and disciples of Qingshan Zhufeng looked at Jing Jiu in the chair, and their eyes were full of vigilance. Some people had even summoned flying swords and were always ready to attack.

Suddenly, there was an overcast cloud in the sky, blocking the sunlight, and then the raindrops fell, somehow, it passed through the mountains and fell into the cliff.

Not the gentleness of the spring rain, but the storm.

"The real person wants to ask, you have always thought of yourself as Jingyang, now you are colluding with the underworld, and all the people betrayed your relatives, how do you feel about being suppressed to sword prison?"

A Piao looked at Jing Jiu and asked.

Each paragraph in this sentence is a story, and one word can be added.

That was the experience of Taiping real people.

Jing Jiu said: "There is no feeling, because these things happening to him will never happen to me."

"Real people have one last question."

A Piao said: "Maybe you still think that you are a real person in Jingyang, but have you ever thought that maybe you have forgotten ... you are actually everything?"

This question is the real sword.If a person loses his own memory and gets a new and complete memory, and thus thinks that he is that person, it turns out that all this is false.What helplessness and sorrow should be?

All practitioners who heard this question were silent.

Yes, this is also a possibility.

Perhaps when Jing Jiu woke up, he had inherited the memories of Jingyang real people, and thus determined himself to be Jingyang real people.

If so, what is wrong with him?

Many Qingshan disciples and other practitioners think so.

For example, Cheng Youtian, Meili and Lin Wuzhi, and Zhen Tao of Shui Yuean and others, they looked at Jing Jiu sitting alone in the chair, and suddenly gave birth to a lot of sympathy.

However, Bai Zhenren raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't understand that Taiping Zhenren had to put Jing Jiuguan into the sword prison, and won a big victory. Why did he ask this sentence?

"Maybe some people think he is trying to find a way for me ... No, he is just used to winning in the final truth."

Jing Jiu said: "He wanted me to have self-doubt and felt that he might really be everything. Only then can he be considered to have won this round."

A Piao was silent for a while, and said: "But you really don't know who you are, at least you can't prove it."

who am I?

This is an extremely simple question.

But if you think more about it, it will make many people fear, just like the abyss.

Who am I?

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I was born in Chaoge City, it was a twelfth lunar month, and there was snow floating in the sky.

I am a born Taoist. I have outstanding talent since I was a child. I never play piano and paint, but just study and prepare for practice.

I was taken into the Castle Peak when I was very young. To this day, I am the Lord of the God's End.

This is Zhao Layue.

But if one day, I met a young girl with short messy hair and black and white eyes.She insists that she is Zhao Layue, and she has exactly the same appearance and memory.So how do I prove that I am the real Zhao Layue?How to convince her that she is not Zhao Layue?

In other words, the concept of Zhao Layue is not me, or can be separated from me at any time.

It's just Chaoge City, Snowflakes, Seasons, Talent, Appearance, Body, Preferences ...

If one day I lost all memories of Zhao Layue, would n’t I be Zhao Layue?

Who would I be then?

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"This is indeed a difficult question."

Zhao Layue was pulled back from the contemplation by a bland voice, only to find Jing Jiuzheng looking at himself.

She shook her head gently, indicating that she had no problems.

Jing Jiu looked at the practitioners in the mountains and said: "But as a monk, you must first solve this problem."

Zenko reached out and picked a wild flower in the cloud, looked at him and said seriously: "So who are you?"

Jing Jiu said: "I am the direction of all my cause and effect."

Chan Zi smiled and said: "Sure enough my teacher."

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(Marx: The essence of man is the sum of all social relations)