The Path Toward Heaven

At night, Liu was ten years old lying in bed, staring at the stars outside the window.

He hasn't had insomnia for a long time, and until today the Xuanyin Sect came, the peaceful mountain village life was finally broken.

This year, he gradually understood why Jing Jiu rarely spoke and was in a daze.

That's because there are too many things in my heart.

Getting up early in the morning, he talked to his parents about something and would not go to the field for the time being.

It didn't take long for the courtyard door to beep.

When I opened the gate of the courtyard, the visitor was an old scholar. The blue gown was washed to white and his beard was white, giving him a sense of moral prestige.

Liu was a little surprised at the age of ten, and asked, "Are they replaced?"

The old scholar said, "Yes."

Liu said at the age of ten: "Ask me?"

The old scholar said, "I Maozhai."

Liu was shocked at the age of ten, and then respected him.

Speaking of the Taoist practice of the Chaotian continent, the West Sea sword school and wind sword teaching have been flourishing in recent decades, but in the final analysis, the status and status are still Zhongzhou school, Qingshan school, Guocheng temple, and Yimaozhai. They are all scholars. They always behave low-key, but no one dares to doubt their strength.

The old scholar said: "The one who came yesterday only looked at you for three days. I looked at you for three months. I confirmed that I really like your child, so I came."

Liu said at the age of ten: "I also like Yi Mao Zhai."

He is telling the truth. In the eyes of many people, Yi Maozhai's book business was so fussy that he talked about the wrong country. But in those years when the snow country invaded the south and the emperor rule was cut off, Yi Maozhai's scholars went on and on. And more, eligible to be respected.

"Please sit down." Liu moved out of his chair when he was ten.

The old scholar sat down and said, "I already knew your conversation yesterday."

Yi Maozhai's scholar, knowing that the disciples of Xuanyin Sect were nearby, did not go to cut monsters and remove demons, which had some problems.

From this sentence, you can also hear that they seem to know each other.

Liu was ten years old, a little surprised, and then didn't know what to think of. He was silent for a while, and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

The old scholar said, "Of course I'll take you away."

Liu was ten years old and looked into his eyes and asked, "Go to Yizhai?"

The old scholar was silent for a while and said, "If you insist, you can't make arrangements."

Liu understood when he was ten years old and said, "I don't want to go behind the door."

The old scholar said: "You have been expelled from Qingshan and worshipped in other martial arts. There is no problem, and ... are you really giving up?"

Liu said at the age of ten: "If I want to resume my practice, I need to continue to practice evil skills."

The old scholar said: "Gongfa is just a knife. This knife is used to kill or save people. It's all in our thoughts. Just like Qingshan tried the sword at the time, you defeated Jian Ruyun with the magic of the magical blood and the blood magic teaching Isn't it because you think he is a bad person? If you use the evil methods to do the right thing, that is the right way. "

This is very reasonable, not to mention that his example completely mentioned Liu's ten-year-old heart, but Liu ten-year-old still did not agree.

"That day, I found that I wasn't sure if I could hold the knife."

"That being the case, I can't pick up the knife again," he said.

The old scholar understood what he meant, and said with emotion: "It's great. If you came to Maozhai directly, it would be as troublesome as it is now."

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No words and no sleep all night.

When Liu was ten years old, he opened the gate.

A middle-aged person came in, ignored him, and looked at the courtyard with his hands on his back, looking extremely proud.

Of course, he also has proud capital, and his breath is unfathomable and unusual.

Liu was ten years old, a little sleepy, yawning and asked, "Are they replaced?"

"Zhongzhou School, Yuan Cheng Wei Chengzi."

Middle-aged man said.

Liu was ten years old and suddenly lost his sleep, shocked and speechless.

The Yuanying Realm in the Chaoge practice system headed by the Zhongzhou School is equivalent to Yuye Shangjing in the Qingshan system, which is a real senior master.

Wei Chengzi glanced at Liu when he was ten years old and said, "Qing Shan Zong is really still such a small family, like you and other materials, what is a monster to eat, but he has to be expelled from the mountain gate."

At the age of ten, Liu wanted to say that he would not humiliate my teacher, but he remained silent.

Wei Chengzi did not go round, and said directly: "You ca n’t be sure if you can hold this knife. The fear is the evil power backwash. It seems that your adventure is not enough. If you follow me, I will pass on your exercises to help you keep God. Even if it doesn't work, you will commit suicide by then. If you have the courage to die, why not worry about defeating yourself? "

Liu was ten years old and silent for a while, and said, "Who the **** are you?"

It is impossible for Xuanyin Zong, Yi Maozhai, and Zhongzhou factions to appear in a small mountain village at the same time.

In particular, the former is a well-known evil sect, and the strong in the Yuanzhou state of the Zhongzhou school, how could it keep that Xuanyin disciple alive and exchange information.

This only shows that they are all together.

What kind of organization can have the master effectiveness of these three denominations?

The door of the courtyard was pushed open, and an old scholar from Maozhai came in with the cold-faced Xuanyin disciple.

"Have you heard of a place called Bu Lao Lin?"

When Liu was ten years old, he really thought he was here, and he murmured, "I really didn't expect ... some seniors, please sit down, I'll get you a cup of tea."

Having said this, he turned into the kitchen, picked up a kitchen knife, and chopped his neck without hesitation.

An overcast wind poured from the courtyard into the kitchen, flew him out, hit the wall heavily, and the kitchen knife fell on the ground with a loud noise.

Xuanyin disciples sneered and said, "The response was quite quick."

The old scholar took out a kerchief and handed it to him, motioning him to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips.

Wei Chengzi said: "The disciples in Qingshan are all too pedantic by the teacher, and neither Lao Lin nor necessarily all are bad people."

Liu refused the kerchief at the age of ten, stood up leaning against the wall, wiped the blood off his sleeves, stared at Wei Chengzi and said, "No, you are all bad people."

"Gongfa is a knife regardless of right and wrong, and Linao is also a knife." The old scholar looked at him gently and said, "You can use this knife to do good things, such as the traitors in Chaoge City, and those who are about to surrender General, kill a few more people like this, and the world will thank you for life. "

Liu shook his head at the age of ten and said, "I don't believe that there will be good people in Lao Lin."

"Are Qingshan Sects all good people? If they were all good people, how could you end up like this? My Zhongzhou faction also has evil people."

Wei Chengzi said: "It's the same for Bu Lao Lin, there are good people and bad people, so the key is what kind of person you want to be."

Liu was ten years old silent for a while and said, "But how do you prove?"

The disciple of Xuanyin Sect was impatient, staring at him and saying, "If you refuse to follow us, I will kill all of you in the village."

Liu looked at the old scholar at the age of ten and said, "I don't think such a person is even qualified to do good deeds. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

The old scholar smiled slightly and said nothing.

A squeak.

The palm of Wei Chengzi hit the head of the disciple of Xuanyin Sect.

Xuanyin's disciple's head cracked like a ripe watermelon. Strangely, no blood flowed out.

A black mist flew from the top of Xuanyin's disciples, and a vague face was faintly seen, stunned and frightened, and desperately fled outside.

The old scholar did not know when he had taken out a folding fan, opened it with a bang, and fanned twice towards the dark mist.

With a scream of despair, the black mist burned, and soon turned into a few plumes of smoke.

Immediately afterwards, the body of the disciple of Xuanyin Zong also turned into blue smoke and disappeared.

Suddenly, Liu was ten years old and did not respond at all. He stood still and didn't want to understand what was going on.