The Path Toward Heaven

Chapter One: Anything You Want

The snowfield has been calm for a long time, the practitioners of all denominations have returned to the mountain, and Baicheng has become much quieter around, but the city has become more lively because of the believers who have returned.

Only the small temple in front of the mountain cliff is still as lively and deserted as in the past years. The golden Buddha just gazed calmly and solemnly at the north.

Even March walked into the small temple and sat down on the threshold, but this time she did not face the snowfield, but the golden Buddha in the temple.

Jing Jiu was standing on the flat ground outside the temple, looking at Xueyuan's direction, not knowing what he was thinking.

I didn't even do anything in March, but just looked at the Golden Buddha quietly, occasionally changed my posture, and occasionally smiled, looking very happy.

The Daosheng Caoyuan ’s voice rang in the small temple. The sound was round and lacking in previous years. Today it is full of gaps and trembling very badly: "You do n’t like cucumbers, how about radishes?"

Lian March smiled, looked at the watery radish in front of the case, and said, "Many years ago, I told you whether to go south."

The voice shuddered even harder and said, "Why don't you like carrots?"

Lian March said: "Don't repeat it, I know you are nervous at this time."

Cao Yuan was silent for a long time and said, "I thought ... you like me who is here, although I am not here for you."

Lian March said: "If you promised to follow me at that time, we should be walking for some years."

Cao Yuan said seriously: "I regret it."

Even March suddenly turned around and said to Jing Jiu: "You go further."

Jing Jiu went a thousand miles away.

Lian March said: "I'm a little tired, I want to sleep for a while, do you hug me?"

Cao Yuan shuddered and said, "Okay."

Lian March lay down in front of the Buddha, slowly closed his eyes, and fell asleep sweetly.

This sleep is three days and three nights.

Even March opened his eyes and said, "I'm gone."

Cao Yuan shuddered and said, "Okay."

Even March walked out of the small temple.

Jing Jiu returned to the small temple.

Cao Yuan said to him: "Thank you."

Jing Jiu was silent.

Cao Yuan then said: "Thank you for being alive, you can accompany her."

As long as she is happy.

Even March turned around and looked at him and said, "Don't say that, you can stay with me longer than him."

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After leaving Baicheng, Jing Jiu and Lian March went to Juyecheng.

They did not eat hot pot, but ate lamb with their hands, which even March felt like.

Jing Jiujing watched her eat quietly and felt very happy, and then she was stuffed with sugar and garlic impatiently.

The sugar garlic is sour and sweet and bitter for a long time.

After eating lamb, they started shopping, just like swimming in the lake in Sanqian Temple. Even in March, they naturally stretched out his arms to hold his sleeves, and his face was full of little daughters, and they were very happy.

She never took the initiative to hold his hand. Anyway, it would not take long before Jing Jiu would take the initiative to hold her hand.

After leaving Juye City, they went to many cities again, just walking around the world as they did in those years, watching a round of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

When I returned to the Three Thousand Temples outside Ohara, it was another spring, and Bai Zao was still asleep.

"This child is really like me in some respects, just too weak."

Lian March stood in front of the window, looked at the looming figure in the snow cocoon, and said, "You will treat her better in the future."

Jing Jiu did not speak.

The lake was a little quiet, the willow branches flicked the water, the dragonfly landed on the water, and the frog jumped into the water, making various sounds.

Lian March said: "I want to listen to the piano."

Jing Jiu said, "Neither of us will."

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Li Gongzi is famous in Ohara City.

Because his father used to be Ohara Castle, and because Lu Guogong obscured him a lot, he operated several antique shops in the city, all of whom were celebrities.

He was almost half a year old, but his body was excellent. Looking at the extreme spirit, he was not surprised to be called a son.

Just for some reason, he has never been married. His temples were stained with frost and snow very early, and he looked a bit lonely.

In the late spring of last year, Li Gongzi suddenly had some inexplicable heart palpitations. He asked the doctor to see it, and there was no statement.

You have to know that he has not been sick for many years, since that year after receiving the bottle of immortality.

The palpitations continued for a whole year, and in the early spring season, instead of relieving, he became more serious, making him sleepless at night and sweating out in vain.

In order to improve his spirit, he cheered up and took the housekeeper out of Ohara City, preparing to go to the mountains for a few days.

There are many places of scenic beauty and scenery outside Ohara, but as usual, he took the road naturally.

The housekeeper has long been accustomed to it, not disagreeing, holding Guqin behind him.

Into the mountains and valleys, there is a lotus pond on the face. Li Gongzi came to the water and looked at the green lotus target on the water, thinking of the scenery in midsummer, and could not help smiling.

There was a lotus in midsummer, and the scenery was better. He was greedy for the scenery and fell into the water, and then saw the fairy that he could not forget for a lifetime.

Leaving the lotus pond, continue walking along the mountain road, until the end of the mountain poor water, there is a piece of grass, a stone lying in the grass, with two words written on it.

"Three thousand."

Looking at the stone, Li Gongzi suddenly felt more palpitations, even aching, and his face suddenly pale.

The butler looked at him and hurried forward to help, asked if he wanted to rest, and then went to find a doctor.

Li Gongzi robbed Guqin from the housekeeper in a rough manner, and told him not to follow in.

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The teachers and teachers of Sanqian are very familiar with Li Gongzi, because he often donates something, and he comes to play the piano once a year. Occasionally he will sit alone after he gets drunk.

Logically speaking, they should welcome him very much, but today the situation is a little special, and he can only be stopped in front of the bridge with a sly expression.

At this moment, a cold and emotionless woman's voice rang out: "Let him come in."

The moment he heard that voice, Li Gongzi's body froze.

Suddenly.

For him, this is a lifetime.

Li Gongzi collapsed a bit, and fell to the ground with his legs soft.

He didn't know what to say at this time, or what he could say.

He used his trembling fingers to loosen the pouch, took the Guqin and put it on his lap, and adjusted the position of the strings with his trembling fingers, in order to play the most satisfactory music in this life.

"Don't worry." The woman's voice rang again.

Li Gongzi was silent for a while, breathing slowly for a few times, and finally calmed down. His fingers fell on the strings and began to pluck the strings. The sound of the piano gradually rose.

Footsteps were soft.

Even March came over from the bridge.

Li Gongzi didn't dare to raise his head. He could only see the corner of the skirt, but his fingers could not help shaking again, uncomfortable.

"Take your time." Lian March said.

Li Gongzi breathed deeply several times, and finally dared to raise his head, looking straight at Lianyue's face and eyes, and gradually calmed down.

Lian March looked at him with a look of appreciation in his eyes, and said, "The fairy has a different path, talking about the relationship of Shou Yuan. Interesting, I knew that this was the case, and I should have stayed in Ohara City to listen to your piano for a few years. "

Li Gongzi's face became very pale, because he was a wise man and understood the meaning of the fairy.

Jing Jiu quietly listened to Lian March's words on the side of the bridge, with no emotion on his face, no jealousy, and nothing.

Li Gongzi closed his eyes, and then opened his eyes again, calmly began to play the piano.

The piano sounds like flowing water.

It was the first good night.

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The night is coming, and the night is deep.

Lian March looked at Jing Jiu and asked, "When did we meet?"

Jing Jiu did not answer this question.

Lian March went on to say: "I like many things, many people. In the eyes of the world, is this a poplar flower?"

"As long as you are alive, you can do anything." Jing Jiu said: "I can find you tens of thousands of men or women."

Lian March raised her eyebrows and said, "Want to die?"

Jing Jiun gave a cry.

"It's really childish, obviously the most fearful person in the world, so I have to say something like this."

Lian March touched his face and said, "At first I went to Baicheng to play. You were mad and alive. I went to Nan every day and forgot to drink to be able to fall asleep, but when the wine woke up, you even avoided her Too late, where else do you think of dead words? "

Jing Jiu said: "At that time, I just thought he liked fighting too much, and you couldn't beat the snow ... Queen, I was more worried."

Lian March smiled and said: "You were too lonely to develop this weird temperament, but this life is not very good? You have so many apprentices, I will be relieved."

There was affection in the words, and there was affection in the sound of the piano. She turned to look over the bridge and looked at Li Gongzi, who was still playing the piano and bloody fingers, and said, "You don't jealous, you know you are special to me Yes, the reason is tacky ... because you are stronger than me, and I used to be unbelievable. "

Jing Jiu was silent for a while, and said, "I was separated from you at that time. I thought you would not be able to ascend in this way. I don't want to be like this."

Lian March looked at him quietly and said, "What's the benefit of soaring?"

Jing Jiu said: "Only if you have been alive, will you not be separated."

To separate is not to separate.

"If I knew that my ascension would cause you to take risks early, I will wait for you."

For Jing Jiu, this is his most touching love story.

I will wait for you.

"Ok."

Even March took his hand and leaned gently in his arms, saying: "No need to wait for me this time, I will wait for you in the afterlife."

Then she turned into countless golden lights and gradually dispersed.

When it spread into the sky, it was morning light.

The Sun Also Rises.

Qin whimpered.

Li Gongzi burst into tears and cried.

Qinger burst into tears, and he understood the sufferings of people overnight.

Baicheng ushered in an earthquake.

A sharp blade of light went straight into the depths of the snowfield.

I don't know when to return.

I don't know if I will never go back.