The Path Toward Heaven

The river divides the wilderness into two worlds. The young Taoist sits on the opposite bank. Jing Jiu and Xilai are here.

After walking from Nansong Pavilion to the mountain for a while, you can see a small building with portraits of the heads of Qingshan ancestors and some elders of special significance.Jing Jiu has seen the portraits and remembers the appearance of Taishizu, and he and the other party have seen them in the game a few days ago and also in the modern art museum of the main star Antarctica.Compared with General Li in military uniform, this young Taoist priest in a robe is more similar to his ancestors in his memory, which makes him feel even more weird.

He didn't like the red robe worn by the other party, even if he knew that it should be the red big cloak, it had nothing to do with his brother.

He also doesn't like what the other person said-you shouldn't be here.

It may be because when a very young man, the ancestor Tao Yuanzheng and Master Shen Zhouzheng died, no one had ever managed Jingyang, so he was very uncomfortable with someone who would speak to himself in the attitude of an elder, even if the other party was his Taishizu.

Xilai's mood looks worse than him, and he doesn't like this sentence.Because this is the most secret and core place in his spiritual world. If Jing Jiu should not come, why should the young Taoist stay here?

"Although I don't believe his words, I actually checked my soul and checked it many times. Why haven't I found you?"

The young Taoist was a spirit left by General Li in the spiritual world of Xilai.

It can be understood as the leader of the ideological brand, or the gatekeeper. It has been deeply integrated into this world, and Xilai cannot find him or expel him.So he didn't pay any attention to Xilai's question with a chill, but just looked at Jing Jiu quietly and said again: "You shouldn't be here."

This big river rushing through the wilderness is very magical. The more the water goes to the source, the river scours the soil, carrying stones from time to time, making a booming sound.

But could not conceal the voice of the young Taoist.

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

The young Taoist said: "Qingshan has always been like this."

This is indeed the style of Qingshan Sect's behavior-the sword prison at the base of Shangde Peak, the corpse dog walking in the passage, the body in the hidden peak, and there are many and many evidences.

Jing Jiu said: "Don't concern me."

The young Taoist said: "If you don't come, this matter has nothing to do with you. In fact, I really don't want to see you here."

After saying this, he sighed, full of regret and pity.It was like Jing Jiu was an excellent student who should get full marks on the test paper, but he forgot to write his name.Just like after a long inspection, the inspection object can finally obtain a higher official position, but at the last moment overturned the leadership table.

Jing Jiu did not like to investigate this kind of thing at all, nor did he like to be commented by others. He walked to the river and looked across, saying, "Walk on your own or will I give you a ride?"

The young Taoist asked, "What on earth do you want to give him?"

Jing Jiu said, "Alive."

The young Taoist raised the bamboo pole and pointed at West, saying, "He is not dead."

Jing Jiu said: "There is a kind of alive, already dead."

The young Taoist asked: "What do you do with the lives of others?"

Jing Jiu said, "You will help when you see someone dying because you want someone to help you when you are in danger. Even if you didn't think about it when you made the decision, you were even educated and moved by watching the heroes. I did n’t think about it when I was, but that ’s the fact. ”

The young Taoist said, "So?"

Jing Jiu continued: "Morality comes from fear. All fear comes from death. I don't want to die, and I don't want others to die."

"Others mean anyone?" The young Taoist continued to ask.

Jing Jiu said: "Anyone who doesn't want me to die."

The young Taoist said: "Then you shouldn't control his life and death."

After saying this, he inserted the fishing rod into the slightly damp soil, and reached out to grab the soil and spilled it across the bank.

The dirt separated in the air, then suddenly became large, turned into countless mountains, and fell suddenly.

The muddy river also jumped off the ground, turned into countless water swords, and pierced the face of Jing Jiu.

Everything between heaven and earth can be a sword. This is the sword of all things. The young Taoist is a ray of consciousness of the pure Yang real person. There is no difference between the split in the pure spiritual world.

Jing Jiu took another step towards the shore, stepping on a wild grass under his feet.

The black hair moved without the wind, and naturally bundled up.

The white dress flutters like a sword fairy.

The sand beneath the wild grass flew up, like the gravel in the porcelain plate, which turned retrograde into a mountain river, easily blocking those peaks and water swords.

Xilai also moved.

This world is his spiritual world. When he moves his mind, he moves.

In the rumbling sound, twelve tall buildings broke out of the earth, forming a large formation, separating the two sides, and surrounded three people.

This is the appearance of the sword of the twelfth heavy floor in the spiritual world.

The sword came out, but he didn't.

The young Taoist has been fused into his soul, and a sword to the opponent is equivalent to a sword to himself. He just needs to leave the opponent here and see how Jing Jiu exerts his means.

The gusty wind roared, the turbid waves emptied, and the cloudy wind blew, and countless chaos emerged from the world.

The river bank in the distance began to collapse, making a louder sound and approaching this side quickly.

Jing Jiu and the young Taoist stared at each other quietly, with no intention of leaving.

The most important thing is location.

Whether it is relative or absolute.

The river bank continued to collapse and soon came to their feet.

The young Taoist fell into the river with the collapsed shore stones, looking at some embarrassment, but his eyes were still so calm that he did not leave Jing Jiu's body.

Jing Jiu also fell, and at the moment he was about to fall into the river, a hand was stretched out.

That hand is very stable and slender, which is very suitable for holding a sword, and it still has temperature without mechanical modification.

When you see someone dying, you will help, this is a helping hand.

Jing Jiu took that hand.

suddenly.

A sword rang through the world, instantly suppressing the surging water.

The twelve tall buildings on the wilderness suddenly collapsed.

The sword of the twelfth heavy tower appeared in that hand.

Jian Feng pierced Jing Jiu's body.

Jing Jiu looked at Xilai and said nothing.

West said: "Sorry, humans need to live."

...

...

The river didn't know which way to go.

The mist formed by the turbid waves obscures the sky, and I don't know if there is a sun here.

The sound of wind and water seemed to disappear at this moment.

The wild grass went with the waves.

Just when the story seemed to be over, Jing Jiu's voice rang again.

"Why the trajectory of things is always the same as my calculations, nothing new."

His voice was a little tired, not because of injury, or because of betrayal, but just bored.

The young Taoist picked up the bamboo pole from the river and came to him, saying, "At the riverside, you said that morality stems from the fear of death, so you do n’t want others to die, then you have to give Xi freely because you want Freedom. But humans need to be free from death and have the right to be free from fear, so sorry, this freedom cannot be given to you. "

Jing Jiu has already guessed the truth of this matter, but he needs to be confirmed before he can enter the spiritual world of Xilai.

At this time, he confirmed the other party's true intentions, and did not intend to stay any longer, although the sword of the 12th heavy floor was still in his body.

"I said you shouldn't come, but since you're here, don't leave."

The bamboo pole in the hands of the young Taoist turned into a whisk, and the sky suddenly cleared, and a round and red sun lit the wilderness.

"Everything is fake." Jing Jiu said, "How can I be trapped?"

Some say the meaning of the law, and some feel the feeling of moving the world.

The sun went down at an extremely fast speed, and it turned into a setting sun, which soon sank below the horizon.

The division of the realm of the Galaxy Alliance is still above the Chengye, which is probably the case.

It is dark when you close your eyes.

Close your eyes when it's dark.

...

...

The battleship Lieyang was quietly suspended in the universe.

There was a clear light in the room.

Jing Jiu opened his eyes and woke up in the real world.

Xilai still closed her eyes.

Huaxi hugged the doll in the corner.

All of this is just what happened in an instant, not real, but it can affect the real.

Jing Jiu's spirit and Xilai's spirit have a non-existent, but very stable connection, which may be due to the sword of the 12th Chonglou, and may be other reasons.

This means that it is difficult for him to leave, even if he thinks of a way to leave, it is easy to be found.

Then he noticed one thing.

Xilai's body glowed.

There is a signal source deep in his body, which is continuously broadcasting coordinate information to all parts of the universe.

Looking at the universe outside the window, Jing Jiu felt that danger was coming. His left sleeve waved lightly, and he sent a sword array to protect Huaxi in the corner.

Between the flashes of sword light, frost appeared, which was frozen for thousands of miles.

At this time, Xilai opened his eyes.

From his entry into Xilai's spiritual world to the opening of his eyes to wake up, it took 0.02 seconds.

From his opening his eyes to the completion of this series of movements, it took 0.011 seconds.

A light blue beam came from the dark universe.

That light beam accurately hit the forefront of the battleship Lieyang.

quietly.

shocking.