The Path Toward Heaven

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Last year at the shore of the West Sea, when Xiang Wanshu first met Zhao Layue, he saw Zhao Layue saying nothing and killing with his sword.

He has a very mild temperament, and can even be said to be a little weak, and never thought he could do so.

The Changhong that illuminated the gimbal was Firth sword.

Zhao Layue is a real disciple of Jingyang.

Jingyang is the senior he admires most.

All these emotions add up, he can't help but feel a sense of awe for Zhao Layue, and then awe of admiration.

He knew that he and Zhao Layue could not be married, so he just kept this admiration in his heart.

However, how can the sword name Firth really not want to?

In the past year, he always thought that if he could see Zhao Layue again, or if he could get closer ... even if it was just a few more glances.

Today at the May Fair, he finally saw Zhao Layue again, who had thought that he had seen such a picture.

"I'm fine."

His voice was full of loss.

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Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue did not know what the practitioners on the cold stage were talking about, nor how many people were lost like Xiang Wanshu.

Picking the plum blossom and inserting it in the room, the conversation that looks like tenderness and honey, is just a natural move for them, an ordinary conversation.

When they met for the first time in Jianfeng's clouds and fog, they often stayed together, especially those who traveled tens of thousands of miles in the past four years, and have been familiar with each other's existence.

To many people, this is the relationship between men and women, they don't think so, or they haven't considered these things at all.

They are not negating for negation, they really haven't thought about it. Looking around the world to the star dome, going back in time to eternity, there are too many things to think about, too little time for each life, it is not worth it on earth, what is love?

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The slightly cold wind brought clouds across the cold terraces, and the argument gradually subsided.

He Guogong came to the venue to announce the official start of the May Fair.

It is still the norm, His Majesty the Emperor God will appear in the final Dao battle, and if the real big thing in the monastic world appears only then. The practitioners attending the May Meeting all know this. They should be calm in principle, but many young disciples and even the leader of the team have expressed disappointment on their faces.

Because the heavens are not there.

It is rumored that the god-man who can break his life and death has come to Chaoge City and will comment on the disciples who participated in the May Fair. People certainly look forward to seeing him at the May Fair-even if they can't win at the May Fair, it will be a great blessing to get this god-man's guidance.

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The May Fair is one of the most important events in the spiritual world.

The young people who participated in the May Fair were not the most important figures in the practice world, but some of them must grow up to that level. Countless years of history have already proven this point-in addition to Jingyang real people, the big things that are calling for wind and rain in the mainland have once exhibited their first edge at the May Fair.

The world-famous event had a bland beginning, and after the announcement from the Prince, dozens of young disciples from various denominations came to the middle of the cold platform, and the clothes rose in the wind, silently.

Qin chess, calligraphy and painting, all things can enter the Tao, the most important competition of the May Fair is the final Dao battle, today is the first-the battle of Qin Tao.

The monk ’s piano competition is naturally different from those of other musicians in the world. In addition to the moving sound of the piano, there are other criteria for judging. Participants are not all practicing the piano. The young monks on the cold stage hold different instruments. Some played the flute, some played the pipa, some played the ancient clay pot, some played the eggplant, and even one did not bring a musical instrument. It seemed that they were preparing to sing a song.

The sound of the piano sounded like a spring. With the brave appearance of a young girl in white holding the guqin, the May Fair officially began, and the music never ceased.

Most of the contestants who first appeared on the stage were from unknown sects, but their accomplishments on musical instruments were truly extraordinary. The vocals were melodious, and the flutes were long, probably the most famous musicians in the court. But the uppermost cold platform was always quiet. Neither the prince nor the monks of Guocheng Temple made any comments, let alone Zenzi himself.

The reactions of the monks in various denominations were also very dull.

Until the appearance of a scholar-like disciple in Osawa, the talents came a bit.

The famous school was truly extraordinary. As the scholar returned to his waist, the sound of the piano flowed from his fingertips, the atmosphere of the heavens and the atmosphere came into being. The mountain wind was still cold, but the wind stopped. The dew, shining in the sun, looks beautiful like a spar.

There was a song by scholar Osawa, finally cheers and applause rang out on the Quartet Hantai. Then, as young practitioners of various denominations came on stage, visions of heaven and earth kept appearing. With the wind of the song and the rain Falling, waiting for Xiangshu to represent the Zhongzhou faction with the xiaoxiao debut, it is even more bleak, and the plum tree is more proud.

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The frequency of cheering sounds is getting more and more dense, and the praises are getting more and more, but there are still some people who have not moved or even said they don't care.

Some eyes could not help but fall on the cold platform where the Aoyama masters and apprentices were.

Master Aoyama is a typical representative of indifference.

Unlike other monks, the Aoyama sect dismisses the so-called means of refining Taoism-here is the Qinqi calligraphy and painting, in a sense, the Aoyama sect is a heterogeneous monastic world .

In the memory of the Taoist continent, Chaoshan Zong rarely participated in the first four events of the May Fair. It was only a few years ago that the current master of Qing Rongfeng forgot to participate in a battle of piano and unexpectedly got that one. winning.

No one knows why Nan forgets to take part in the battle of piano. People only know that she was a little angry, her face turned red, and she walked to the cold platform. I didn't know which tree to pick a leaf from, and put it to her mouth. A chorus was blown, and as a result ... the entire song city dog ​​barked, very happy.

No dispute, she just won the Qindao first.

At the same time, this is also the first time in the history of the Aoyama Sect.

Aoyama Sect has never performed well in the Qindao battle since, of course, no one dares to ridicule Aoyama disciples for this matter, because no one hopes to meet a team full of anger and murderousness in the final Tao war. Aoyama sword.

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The Aoyama masters and apprentices really didn't care about the dispute over the piano in front of them.

"Anyway, it's Shui Yueying who won."

Nan forgets.

At that time, she was still a little girl who had just come out of the Nanman Land. When she won the Qindao contest, she was praised by the host of Meihui as being naturally naive. Today, she is already a big man in the Qingshan sect, with a profound spirit, but still retains some old temperament, such as this comment seems too direct.

Her voice was not high, but the disciples on the cold stage could hear it clearly. Whether it was the female disciple of Qing Rongfeng, or Song Songshan and others, they all agreed.

Zhao Layue did not understand, looking towards Jing Jiu.

Jing Jiu looked back at Nan Wang and said, "Shui Yuelian is best at communicating with others, and he pays attention to entering the road with the sound of a piano. In this respect, there is really no one to be invincible."

While they were talking, Disciples of Shuiyue finally made their debut.

The piano didn't sound, applause was heard.

I can imagine the expectations of the people who participated in the May Fair.

The girl who appeared on the stage was Mo Xi. As a disciple of the master of the water moon, she easily won the first place in the Qindao Festival last year. If she could easily win the prize in normal time, but after listening to her music today, many people don't think so, even she doesn't seem to have much hope.

The mountain breeze blew white gauze ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Xiang Wanshu and other disciples from Zhongzhou sent away to both sides, and a young girl in white clothes and soft eyebrows came out slowly.

"She's Bai Zao?"

"Bai Zao actually made his debut, and Shui Yuezhang didn't really win this year!"

People talked on the cold stage.

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(It's not worth it on earth. This is the story of Li Xuan. I have been watching the Tucao Conference recently and I really like it. I also like Li Xuan. The most important part of Jing Jiu I want to write is this, but I have n’t written it in the book. It's not worth it, so please enjoy it. When I drank in the past two years, I kept repeating the word, so this book is of course comedy, and we just happily follow Jing Jiu.

Regarding the phrase "Anyway, Shuiyueyi won", naturally came from Song Tudou's paragraph, Luo Yingshi Zan, Jin Taihao actually really left, see you tomorrow. )

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