The Path Toward Heaven

After returning from Dayuan City to Sanqianyuan, Ping Yongjia has been sitting on the bridge, and is separated from everyone.

He hugged his knees, looked at the wind there, imitated loneliness, until Gu Qing eloped, he couldn't help but say a word, and was trained by Zhuo Rusui.

After that, he became more autistic, saying nothing, as if everyone had forgotten his existence.

The so-called autism and being forgotten, in fact, everyone knows the reason.

Ping Yongjia is the sword spirit of all things and one sword. When Jingyang lived a sword life, where did he go?

——What are you thinking about?

Zhao Layue and Liu Shisui did n’t hear what Jing Jiu said, Zhuo Rusui and Yuan Qu did n’t believe it.As Ping Yongjia said, they all felt that Jing Jiu should be such a person, in order to live at any cost, they will never be affected by any morals and feelings.

Until this time, Jing Jiu talked about the past, they did not know the truth slowly.

The sky is full of stars, and the small bridge is flowing, the Sanqian courtyard is so quiet, Jing Jiu's voice is still floating in the stream.

More than a hundred years ago, when Jingyang was soaring, he was about to bring a sword with everything, just like Taiping, who promised to bring Yinfeng and a corpse dog.

It is easy for him to leave with the two swords and the Firth sword, because they are high-level but have no consciousness.He wants to take all things and one sword away, but he must let all things and one sword rise to the level of enough ascent, because it is a living sword demon.

So there will be two futons in that cave.

Thinking of the scene where Jingyang and everything are sitting on the futon, Zhao Layue and Liu Shisui's mood is a bit complicated and fascinating.

Zhao Layue asked: "Why did you leave alone afterwards?"

Jing Jiu looked at Ping Yongjia on the bridge and said, "Because we soon realized that he could not fly, so I had to leave alone."

Liu Shisui didn't ask: "Since everything is the same as Qing Tian Jian, it is the true spirit of Tianbao, then it is born and hidden in the world, why can't it ascend?"

Jing Jiu said: "Qing'er is Tibetan, and she can't leave. Xueji is also Tibetan, and she couldn't leave before. They are different from human race practitioners."

Hearing Jing Jiu's words, Ping Yongjia vaguely remembered some pictures, looking at the distant mountains under the stars, and said, "So you have been helping me find a way?"

"Yes, it took me a few years to get you away from that sword, but you seem to have lost all your memories, and you just ran back to that naughty monkey."

Jing Jiu said: "I had reached the critical moment of soaring, so I had to leave first, and then I met you again in Qingshan, but I was not sure you were you."

If you want everything to be truly free, you need to let him leave the carrying or restraint of the appliance.

This sounds very mysterious, but it is actually very simple, and it has happened twice.

Jing Jiu helped Qing'er leave Qingtianjian and Xueji left this continent, all in the same way.

Ping Yongjia was uneasy and asked, "Can I still call you Master?"

Jing Jiu said: "Being a teacher for one day and being a father for life, not to mention your past life is also the gate of practice that I brought you into."

Ping Yongjia was relieved to hear this answer and ran down from the bridge and sat beside him.

Qing'er said: "You failed to ascend and were attacked by the white blade, so you used Thunder Soul Wood to turn to Jiansheng ... It was really lucky."

Zhao Layue and Liu Shisui looked subconsciously at Jing Jiu. Do they really feel lucky?

After returning from that cave mansion, their attitude towards Jing Jiu has undergone some subtle changes, and there is much sympathy in addition to admiration.

Jing Jiu looked at Zhao Layue with a questioning look.

Zhao Layue repeated the statement that Nan had forgotten in the cave.

Zhuo Rusui, Yuan Qu and Ping Yongjia also understood this meaning, and there was a lot of sympathy in Jing Jiu's sight.

Without any perception, it is impossible to experience those beautiful things and walk in the world like a living dead person. This is really the most extreme pain.

Jing Jiu was silent for a while, and said, "Fortunately."

Zhao Layue looked at his eyes and said, "Not good."

No matter how quiet the Dao Xin is and how strong the will is, it will be very difficult to live like that.

"For more than a hundred years, I have been sleeping for a long time. The soul can feel in Qingtianjian, it is really okay, and ... I can always feel something from elsewhere.

Jing Jiu went to the bridge and looked at the world under the stars.

In this world, there are wind and snow, sunset and star shift, and sea water fluctuations.

Those can be seen and felt.

Yes, he doesn't like hot pot.

Whether it is bone soup or butter soup, there is no difference for him, and it is the same to put more pepper and pepper.What is the difference between the taste of the black hair belly and the thousand-layer belly?How can the taste of beef in different parts be different?How is the oyster in Lelang County different from the cold water oyster in East Road?

But he likes watching people eat hot pot, watching Zhao Layue Siwen keep eating meat, watching Zhuo Rusui and Yuan Qu grab meat, watching Liu Shisui and Gu Qing cutting meat.

It ’s like he does n’t like to drink tea either. Xiaoya, Maojian or Xuepao ca n’t taste it. But he likes to see the world through the heat in the teacup. The look of concentration while staring at the silver charcoal in the small stove.

Similarly, he doesn't like drinking alcohol. The kind of green liquor that can bring a little sensation to Taiping and Xuanyin is really like water for him.

The only thing was that he was soaked in the magma river under the cold mountain. His skin could feel a slight burning sensation, which was really comfortable.

That principle is probably similar to drinking and eating chili.

Yes, he didn't like it, he didn't care.

Probably.

I just won't cry when I'm sad.

Even if the morning light is dazzling, it won't cry.

This is annoying.

Thinking of this, Jing Jiusheng gave a self-deprecating smile.

"This matter is here." He turned and said to his disciples.

Sanqianyuan is very quiet.

The disciples looked at him on the bridge and suddenly felt that he was alone.

Many years ago in the Chaoge City May Fair, when even the piano sound of March sounded, Zhao Layue looked at his face and had the same feeling.

"Everything is causal to each other, you are my cause and effect, and I am also yours." Jing Jiu said: "I will affect you, you will also affect me, I am part of your life, you are part of me, including Gu Qing ... He went to the sea and satisfied himself, that is, he perfected me. Why am I not happy? "

Ping Yongjia said, "Yes, I can feel Master is really happy now."

Jing Jiu said to him, "Go back to Qingshan."

Ping Yongjia was stunned, thinking what mistakes he had made?

Zhuo Rusui sighed, thinking that people could perceive their own emotions and even thoughts, and even be controlled by the other party, who would feel uncomfortable to change to someone else.At this time, if you do n’t continue to pretend to be autistic, you have to speak. Is n’t that making the real person uncomfortable?How can he make you comfortable?

Ping Yongjia ran away and turned up countless leaf skirts in the lotus pond like a gust of wind. Before everyone reacted, she disappeared into the night and went to the green mountain.

After he left, the young head of unscrupulous master was brought into the three thousand courtyards.

Peng Lang was a little nervous and a little embarrassed, because all the disciples were present, and he was the only outsider.

Jing Jiu motioned for him to walk into the Zen room with him and closed the door.

Zhao Layue and Zhuo Rusui looked at each other, and then looked at Liu Shisui.

They are born with Taoism, and are the most talented people in the Qingshan Sect and even the entire spiritual world.

Until a Peng Lang suddenly appeared in the world.

The name Peng Lang is very common and ordinary, but it seems very common, but it only took more than 100 years to break through the sky.

Moreover, it is not an ordinary celestial realm. It is a celestial strongman who can kill Emperor Xiao with a sword and can block a sword from Xilai.

This makes no sense.

What is Jing Jiu talking to him at this time?

Is it cause and effect?