The Path Toward Heaven

A Piao's repair is a bit worse for the realm, and the hot ones are speechless and can only give thumbs up to Liu Shisui.

Ping Yongjia was full of admiration and admiration, saying: "It's a great brother, swordsmanship is really good."

Suddenly, Yuan Qu thought of many, many, many, many years ago. After that trial of swordsmanship, he once discussed the ordering of Shenmofeng with Gu Qing, and gave Gu Qing a subconscious look.

Gu Qing's expression was as usual, as if he had not heard Ping Yongjia's words, Yuan Qu was still a little uneasy. After eating some meat, he put down his chopsticks and walked towards the cliff.

When he came to the bamboo chair, he squatted down and said softly, "According to the rules of the door, you need to take out the Chengtian sword on the day of the ceremony to accept the worship of all Qingshan disciples. Look ..."

When Gu Qinggang came back from Chaoge City, he talked about this problem.

Whoever has Chengtianjian, who is the leader of Qingshan, this is the original saying that Jing Jiu used to block Fang Jingtian. Whether it is because of the gate rules or this sentence, Chengtianjian always wants to appear in this world.

Jing Jiu touched Ada and said, "Just do it."

Ada closed her eyes and hugged Hanci tightly, as if she was asleep, and did not hear this sentence.

It didn't take long for the hot pot to finish eating, and Shi Yuefeng's disciples came to clean up the mess, and at the same time brought an elder Shi Yuefeng and several young disciples of Qing Rongfeng.

The elder Shiyuefeng saluted Jing Jiu respectfully: "The real man, your dress has been made, please try it on?"

The disciples of Qing Rongfeng suppressed the tension, curiosity, and excitement, and held down the Chinese clothes in their hands.

Jing Jiu did not expect to be so troublesome to be the head of Castle Peak, and glanced at Yuanqu.

Yuan Qu quickly explained: "At that time more than a hundred years ago, Liu Cizhen passed away less than ten years ago, according to the rules, everything is simple, today ..."

Listening to the explanation of the Qingshan gate rule is also a very troublesome and boring thing. At that time, Jing Jiu did not want to see Yuan Qi whale because of this reason. He stood up directly from the bamboo chair and said to the elder Shi Yuefeng helplessly : "Hurry up."

Watching the Dongfu Stone Gate close slowly, Zhuo Rusui and others looked at each other and almost laughed out loud.

Liu Shisui wiped his sleeves with his Fuji sword, and then buckled it on his wrist, turning it into a sword rope again.

If put in the past, Fu Erjian was used to cut so much meat today, and it has not been carefully cleaned, it will inevitably be extremely annoying and shaking, but today may be because it is too close to Jing Jiu, it seems extremely honest.

Liu Shisui walked to the cliff and stood beside Zhao Layue.

Zhao Layue glanced at him and said nothing.

Over the past 100 years, except for Jing Jiu who had a long talk when he was unconscious in Guocheng Temple, he rarely met each other.

But they were the first to follow Jing Jiu.

More precisely, they were originally the people that Jingyang left to Qingshan.

In this sense, their relationship is also special, with a very unique tacit understanding.

They once teamed up to kill Luo Huainan in Guiyun City, and teamed up to chase down Taiping real people. They don't need words to know what the other party wants to do.

But today Zhao Layue has something to say to him because it is very important.

"He can go."

Hearing this sentence, Liu Shisui was silent for a while and said, "Let's go then."

The avenue does not have to travel all the time.

"What do you want to do after he leaves? I mean besides spiritual practice." Zhao Layue looked at him and asked.

Liu Shisui looked over to the sea of ​​clouds.

It was a distant horizon.

"I want to call the wind and the rain."

"Ok?"

"I want to travel thousands of miles, and I want to travel all over the world."

Liu Shisui smiled and said, "I still want to sleep in a dream and wake up in a dream." (Note: Pharaoh's I think)

Sleeping in a dream, waking up is reality.

If reality is like a dream, it is good.

Conversely, it means that the dream is still in front of him.(Note: mine.)

Zhao Layue understood these four sentences, but did not understand what he meant.

At this moment, accompanied by a heavy friction, the stone gate of Dongfu opened again, and Jing Jiu came out.

The elder Shi Yuefeng and several young girls of Qing Rongfeng were holding Chinese costumes behind them, their faces full of uneasiness.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Layue greeted him.

Jing Jiu said, "I don't like it."

Zhao Layue stepped forward to tidy up his collar and said, "Yeah, you still look good in white."

Liu Shisui looked at the scene and smiled again, without saying anything.

...

...

After living in Shenmofeng for three days, Liu Shisui said that he would go to the other Zhufeng.

He has n’t been back for more than 100 years. Gu Qing and others understand that Jing Jiu lay on a bamboo chair and waved his hand.

Suddenly, the apes and monkeys cried out loudly, and Gu Qing listened and found nothing interesting, and ignored it.

Liu Shisui didn't control the sword, and went down the stone steps, holding his hands, looking at the vines between the cliffs and the flowing water, and seemed to be interested in everything.

It didn't take long before he came to a somewhat old wooden house. He stopped and walked in to look at the black tea and said to himself: "Is this the house that Gu Qingxiu repaired?"

Outside the wooden house, the apes and monkeys cried one after another. He glanced out the window and frowned, "It's really noisy."

The whole world suddenly became quiet.

Leaving the wooden house, Liu Shisui continued to walk under the peak. In the early spring, there was a large array of green mountains, the mountain breeze was cool and pleasant, but he took out the folding fan and slowly shook it. flower.

Qingshan Jiufeng, Shenmo Peak is the most lonely, only Qingrong Peak is relatively close, so just look at it.

Liu Shisui came to Qing Rongfeng and reported his name to the disciple of Qing Rongfeng on duty, saying that he wanted to go to the peak to have some fun.

The young girls of Qing Rongfeng knew that he was the legendary Liu Shisui. They were very surprised. They hurriedly saluted him and said that they did not need to pass on the teacher.

Seeing his figure disappearing on the mountain road, these young girls could no longer control their emotions in their hearts, and they all started talking about it.

"I heard that Uncle Liu's companion is a fox demon, so he didn't stay in Qingshan. Today, he is full of vigor, where is he like a demon?"

"Marrying a fox demon does not mean that you are a demon. Now your majesty the emperor in Chaoge City is born of a fox demon, what can you do?"

"Speaking of Uncle Liu shaking his fan, it really doesn't look like a monk, it's more like a scholar."

"You little fool, Uncle Liu is now a big figure in Yi Mao Zhai, originally a scholar!"

...

...

Liu Shisui naturally did not know what the girls were talking about behind him. He walked slowly on the mountain road. When he met the flower, he stopped and smelled it. He looked at Gu Songsong and touched it, which seemed quite interesting.

After a lapse of many years, he returned to Qingshan again. Like a child, he was curious about all the scenery and changes.

When he came to Lijian Valley, an elder Qing Rongfeng met him there.

Liu Shisui said: "Sister, I heard that pear blossom stuffing tastes great. Can you enjoy drinking it with me?"

The elder Qing Rongfeng stunned slightly, instructing his disciples to go to the cave to get a jar of wine.

Liu Shisui salutes, carrying the jar of pear blossoms, and comes to the Qiuyu stage.

Qiuyutai is the second highest place in Qingrong Peak. When the weather is fine, you can clearly see the black boulder on the peak and the flower tree behind the stone.

If you are lucky or unlucky, you can even see Qing Rongfeng master Nan Wang forgetting.

The weather today is fine.

Liu Shisui sat under the pavilion of Qiuyutai, slowly drinking the pure and pure pear flower stuffing, smiling and looking over there.

The mist gradually dispersed, revealing the picture of the peak of Qingrong.

Nan Wang leaned back on Black Stone, carrying a small hip flask, looking at the sky without knowing what he was thinking, what a leisurely feeling, and no longer the drunken look of that year.

Liu Shisui looked at the place with warm smiles in his eyes and took a sip of wine.

A fresh breeze rose slowly, and the petals on the flowers and trees were scattered on Nan Wang, like a caress.