The Path Toward Heaven

Gu Qing left the palace and returned to Jingzhai.

The begonia tree was long gone, and no one dared to plant something there again. The yard was very empty, the starlight fell on the ground, and it looked like water.

He walked into the study and looked at the master on the couch, feeling a bit heavy.

Jing Jiu's eyes are closed, his eyelashes are not moving, his skin is like jade, his eyebrows are picturesque, and there is no change from a hundred years ago. He is still the fairy who has captured the colors of the world.

Like a lotus that is sleeping in the night, it won't wake up until the morning light comes.

The question is how to find the morning light in the world even a hundred years after the death in March?

This study has an array of Zen personally arranged to isolate things from the outside world. Even if Jing Jiu is lying for another hundred years, it will not be as dusty as those of ordinary people.But every day they scrub Jing Jiu twice, this is the disciples' filial piety, and also represents some kind of good wishes.

There is no filial son in front of a long bed, because it is difficult for the person in the bed to recover, and despair will bring countless negative emotions.

If there is a silver lining, the situation is naturally different.

Jing Jiu, who was sleeping, was more difficult to care for than the paralyzed patients who were the most difficult to serve, especially turning over was very difficult. Gu Qing did not understand why Master was so heavy.

It was really difficult to scrub the body for Jing Jiu. Until that year, Chanzi came to Chaoge City and couldn't see how to teach them a trick.

Gu Qing turned Jianyuan, ignited the sword fire, and moved down from Jing Jiu's head to the bottom of his foot.

His cultivation state was not the same as that of the previous year. The control of the sword fire can be said to be insignificant. Those sword fires were just walking through the white clothes of Jing Jiu, and they would never burn the fabric on the couch.After finishing these things, he moved his chair to the couch, spoke about what happened in the court today, and the news from Qingshan, and then he was silent again.

What should I say next?

"I can't bear her, but she can't be with me, otherwise what will Jingyao think? The Zhongzhou faction will definitely make trouble, she will also have an accident, Master, what should I do?" He lowered his head, like The child who made a mistake whispered to Jing Jiu on the couch: "I did use some scheming with Peach. I thought about it more. I'm really a bad person. Actually, I don't want to be a bad person. I really like peaches ... but how can I like two at the same time? Then I am still a bad person, right? "

Jing Jiu, who was sleeping, naturally could not hear his words and could not give advice.

Gu Qing raised his head and looked at him and said, "Master, my pressure is really great. If you can't wake up, I have to hold it up. I will do everything to hold it up ... I ca n’t fall, no matter what method I use, I have to stand here, even if I ’m a bad person, so when the Spring Festival begins next year, I will still form an escort with her. It ’s good to beat me or kill me ... as long as you wake up, it ’s better. ”

After finishing this sentence, he got up and left the study, slowly closing the door of the study without making any sound, as if afraid of disturbing Jing Jiu's sleep.

The yard is still so quiet. Jing Li is now a university graduate. Since his wife left a few years ago, he will sit in a daze in the room every night and the lights will not turn on.

The entire Jingfu is dark, only the back garden has some light, and some very sour fragrances come to attract people.

That's the taste of kimchi.

Gu Qingwang turned to the back garden and suddenly had a great envy of those two lives.

The two people have not become married, at least there is no ceremony, but it has been so quiet for more than a hundred years.

Everyone's situation is similar, why are you so happy?

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After leaving Jingfu, Gu Qing went to Taichang Temple.

The young disciples at Shuiyuean watched him as they came, all smiled, and then avoided them after saluting in turn.

"Master, Master Guoguo is here."

A naughty girl shouted into the building, then left with a grinning smile.

The door of the building opened, and the lights illuminated Zhen Tao's face, which was still so fresh and pleasant, and her blows could be broken, although she is now the teacher of Shui Yue'an.

Gu Qing's eyes were slightly bright, and she came to her and asked, "How is today?"

Zhen Tao has been studying Tianrentong all these years, trying to break through a certain barrier.

In terms of monasticism, they share common goals and interests. Compared to that, the woman in the palace only likes to be bored, and is completely careless about these.

"It's smooth." Zhen Tao looked at him with a slight smile and reached out to tidy up his collar. "How about you?"

Gu Qing said: "Her Majesty and Queen Mother have spoken to me."

Zhen Tao was slightly ashamed and said, "I am not asking this."

Gu Qing said with a smile: "Sister-in-law has gone out of the customs, but there are still some important things to do, I will urge her."

Zhen Tao shyly shyly said, "It must be before next spring."

Gu Qing became an accomplice with her, and indeed had the intention to draw Shuiyue Nuan as foreign aid, and never thought of hiding her, which was already made clear long ago.

"Sorry." He looked at Zhen Tao seriously.

Zhen Tao smiled slightly and said, "It's good to help you."

Gu Qing suddenly said, "Go for a walk?"

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The two entered the starry night at Taichang Temple.

The starlight shone on the purple flowers and grass outside the town of Demon Prison, showing a strange feeling.

They strolled under the stars and lingered among the flowers and plants, very peaceful and happy.

Walking on the road, helping each other and discussing with each other, this is the Tao Lu.

How they started, this is also a long story.

The starlight that night and tonight are very beautiful, no need to elaborate.

He took her hand.

feels good.

This kind of peer who can let the sun and the stars see is really beautiful.

Just like the love of ordinary people, it is very sweet.

They held hands in this way and spoke at random.

He suddenly thought of something.

She must be able to guess what he and Zhen Tao are doing in the palace at this time.

Well, she should be sad.

He looked down at the purple flower at his feet and moved silently, silently.

"What's wrong?" Zhen Tao asked with some worry.

"It's okay." Gu Qing raised his head and said blankly: "I'm thinking of the last three implicits in Chengtianjianjue."

Zhen Tao asked: "Is it difficult?"

Gu Qing remembered the last two words Master said before falling down and said, "It's really difficult."

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The news that Aoyama Gu Qing and Shui Yue'an Zhen Tao were about to form an escort soon spread in the spiritual circle.

This is of course a happy event.

The door-to-door relationship is only one aspect, and more importantly, the practitioners regard the couple of Taoists as a continuation of Jingyang and Lian March.

Shui Yue'an is of course willing, and Qingshan Sect must also be willing.

Even if some people headed by Fang Jingtian knew that this would cause a lot of trouble, they could not raise any objections.

In the early morning of a spring, Gu Qing walked out of the well house and walked to the street.

One hundred and one years have passed. Most people in Chaoge City have forgotten what the street looked like before and thought that the temple has always been here.

Looking at the temple across the street, Gu Qing thought of Jing Xin, who is now in the Guocheng Temple, and then thought of the Qingshan Conference more than ten days later. I do n’t know whether Tong Yan ’s idea is feasible or Zhao Layue. Willing to listen to him.

If Fang Jingtian did the master of Castle Peak, no one knows what impact it will bring.

Thinking of these things, he walked towards the imperial city in the distance, and suddenly heard a voice from above: "This wine is good, do you want to try?"

Gu Qing thought that He Zhan had returned to Chaoge City and looked up, but he saw a handsome young man with a bright eyebrow standing beside the restaurant.

The teenager was wearing a red dress, and I wondered if it was washed too often or too old. The color faded a little, but it didn't have a taste.

There are hundreds of portraits of young men in red in Qingtian Division. Gu Qing naturally knows who he is. After a long time, he calms down a little bit. He did n’t think about notifying who he was, and he did n’t start the Imperial City Formation. "Have seen Uncle."

Yin San beckoned and said, "Come in and talk."

Gu Qing walked into the restaurant and arrived at the elegant room on the second floor. At a glance, he saw the bead on the table.

Countless rays of light emerged from the return of Dzi Bead, condensing into a real picture, that is, he and Empress Hu walked in the garden and talked in the temple at night ...

If you want, you can still make a sound with Dzi Bead. Only in this world can you use this magic weapon as evidence.The Yuntai of the Qingshan Sect's extermination of the Xihai Sword School relied on Liu Shisui to bring the return of Dzi Bead into it. Later, the Dzi Bead was returned to the Zhongzhou faction. Before the last person appeared, he asked about the meeting.

Gu Qing was a little afraid, and thought if the Zhongzhou faction appeared today, what should he do?

Of course, Dzi is now in the hands of this person, I'm afraid it will cause more trouble.

Thinking of these things, his face was pale, but his expression was calm.

Yin San smiled and said, "If the little emperor knew this, what would he do to you? What would the ministers in the court think? Yi Mao Zhai didn't like this fox demon as a queen, now she caught her filthy court. Evidence, do you think those scholars can bear it? More importantly, if Shui Yuean knows this, he will certainly feel that you are humiliating them. What will happen next? "

There is only one answer to these questions.

That is destruction.

Gu Qingping asked: "What do you think?"

"The will of the emperor, the messenger of Yimaozhai and Guocheng Temple, all the things you have prepared stop, I don't want the Qingshan Conference more than ten days later to be disturbed by these troubles."

Yin San said: "First of all, do these things well, then I will let you do two things, and I will give you the beads."

Gu Qing was silent for a while and said, "Okay."

After saying this, he left the restaurant.

Ancestor Xuanyin walked into the house, collected Dzizhu, and said: "Suddenly encountered such a thing, it is still so calm, this kid's realm is ordinary, but his heart is terrible."

Yin San said with a smile: "I have always had a good vision of the apprentice in Qingshan."

Ancestor Xuanyin shook his head and said: "I think he is so determined to be so calm."

Yin Sanwei laughed and said: "He is Jing Jiu's next generation leader. He is learning Jing Jiu in every aspect. How could he commit suicide?"

This is what Xuanyin's ancestor thought.

"It's really troublesome, it's better to project the picture in the beads directly into the sky, so that people from all over the continent can see the excitement." Yin Feng's voice came from Liang.

Yin San said with a smile: "No, as long as he is willing to do one thing for me, he will do countless things. I have always wondered what it is like to persuade a person's apprentice to betray him."

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Coming to the imperial city, Gu Qing rarely went directly to the main hall, but went to the palace, waved the eunuch and the court ladies apart, and walked directly to the Empress Hu, bowing her head in consternation. And hugged her tightly in her arms, her body tightly pressed together, and then began to kiss her deeply.

After separating, Empress Hu blushed and said, "What's wrong with you today?"

Gu Qing looked at her and said with a smile: "I miss you."

Then he went to the cold palace and knelt down in front of the skinny Yuan Qi whale for a long time.Then he left the palace directly, went to Taichang Temple to meet with Zhen Tao, and told her all his thoughts about Chengtianjian San implicit these days, and kissed her on the forehead.

After finishing these things, he returned to Jingzhai, moved a stool to the couch, and looked out the window.

Today he did not say anything to the sleeping master.

Now it is not necessary to say anything.

Be in disrepair.

Qingshan was ashamed.

I'm sorry Master.

What should I do?

He was about to set up a bureau to kill Taiping.

Whether it can succeed or not, his ending is destined to be death.

After building the log cabin with the monkeys at Shenmofeng, he did learn Jingjiu all the time.

He didn't say much, and calmness was almost indifferent.

But in essence, he is not the kind of Jing Jiu.

He is not afraid of death.

Especially these years.

What is dead.

I wanted to die long ago.

Damn me like this?

Then I will die.

Gu Qing looked out the window, thinking calmly.