The Path Toward Heaven

腊 Zhao Layue raised her eyebrows, thinking that it was of course, but there were still a lot of puzzles, and asked, "Why did she want to come back by immortal?"

This is also something that Liu Ci can't understand. The monks are pursuing soaring to become immortals. They have become immortals. Why should they return to the old land?

"It may be because of fear," Kusui said.

腊 Zhao Layue said: "She is still alive in Jingyang. After discovering the truth, she avenged Yunmengshan's disciples and disciples, so she wanted to come back and stare at you?"

Sakai Nine said: "It wasn't real fear. She left Xianzhu like leaving a back road, or a return road."

腊 Zhao Layue seriously asked, "What is she afraid of?"

Jing Jiu said: "The sea and the sky seem to be vast and have margins in the end, but the world is a real boundless space, where you cannot find a place to stay, no reference, no companion, no place and no place. Is the beginning of real fear. "

腊 Zhao Layue was silent for a while, and said, "Daoxin gradually became silent, and loneliness gradually developed?"

不错 "Yes, there, the projection of the ego's existence in the spiritual world will magnify countless times and gradually swallow the ontology."

Sakai Nine said: "What she fears is infinity and herself in it."

腊 Zhao Layue probably understood what he meant, and then asked, "Why did you say that to me?"

Regarding Jingyang's real ascension, and the secrets of the immortal and that world, I believe Jingjiu has never said anything to anyone except her.

信任 This trust or expectation puts tremendous pressure on her.

"You will always go to that world in the future, knowing the situation in advance, there is no harm."

Jiu Jiu's tone seemed as if her ascension was inevitable.

腊 Zhao Layue felt more pressure.

For more than a thousand years, only two ascendants, Bai Dao and Jing Yang, appeared in the Chaotian continent. She is a natural Taoist, confident in the path, and dare not be so optimistic.

Kusui Jiu put down the Yinmu comb and began to braid her, using only one right hand, the movement was very easy.

He only said these words to Zhao Layue, of course, there are other reasons, such as she has nothing to do with Qian Chen's past, that is, he can't fully trust Liu Ci and Yuan Qijing, but he trusts her very much. Because she was the one he glanced at in Xiaoxue of Chaoge City, and she did not forget him after she became a disciple of Qingshan.

As an inborn Taoist species cultivated by Qingshan, she does not need to do anything to have a wonderful future, but she still takes risks and investigates that matter just to give him justice.

She was the object of all teachers at the Cheng Chengjian meeting. Both Liu Ci and Yuan Qi Whale wanted to accept her as a disciple. She chose to climb the last peak of the **** and renew his inheritance, even if the body was bruised all the time.

It was from that night on that night, Jing Jiu decided to pass on everything she learned to her without reservation.

I want to come, with the natural talent of Xiao Layue, and then inherit his Taoist swordsmanship, if it ca n’t be ascended yet, it ’s really unreasonable.

Since there is no natural reason, then what else do we have to do, it will be cut off.

腊 Zhao Layue threw the braid in front of him and looked back at his clenched left hand, a little worried and asked, "What now?"

It's impossible to count on Bai Baidian after Jingyang fell from the immortal realm, and he would still be alive, and the fairy crickets left by him would actually fall into his hands.

All of this is just a coincidence, not a good set, but it is still an extremely severe test for Jing Jiu, and it can even be said to be a matter of life and death.

He had only one way before him, and that was refining Xianzhang. Otherwise, the immortal knowledge in Xianzhang would slowly infiltrate his body and mind, until he secretly occupied it.

The problem is that it is so easy to refining Xianzhang.

He and Liu Ci said that he was calm and calm when he wanted to refine Xianxu, but Liu Ci saw that he was not confident.

In the Qingtianjian fantasy world, he already felt it when he reached out to the bronze tripod. The immortal concealed in the fairy house would have immense power if it was truly released. withstand.

It is very difficult for you to refine the fairy lotus without touching the fairy air inside. The most difficult thing is that the level of immortality left by Bai Blade is too high, far beyond all the practitioners in Chaotian Continent.

"Maybe I'm really going to ask a friend for help this time."

Jiujing Jiuwang looked towards Dongfu.

The blue sky is extremely far-reaching, without much autumn taste.

说 He said that nature is not the empress deep in the snow field, nor is it a giant friend of another continent.

Zhao Zhaoyue looked into the sky along his line of sight, a little puzzled, more curious.

A few years ago, Jing Jiu said that she had to find a friend to help solve the problem of the sword ghost. At that time, she and Gu Qing were thinking that you also have friends?

What happened later proved that Jing Jiu did have friends, and his friends were the last emperors.

腊 Zhao Layue would like to know who he is going to go to this time, and what an amazing figure he is.

Kusui Jiu knew what she was thinking, watching the sky for a while and said, "He is dead."

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Twilight shrouded Guocheng Temple.

The red pine forest was as warm as a fire, and the towering forest was infinite.

There are hundreds of high or low stone towers in the Tallinn Forest, and the pastoral monks of Guocheng Temple are buried there, but there is no gloomy meaning, just tranquility.

Xu Yinsan was sitting on the stone steps in front of the Zen Hall, with the bone flute lining his lips, his fingers silently tapping, and his silent tunes blowing. There was no sense of sadness, or peace.

Wu Xuanyin's ancestor came out of the room, stood behind him, and silently listened to him after finishing this silent piece of music before he began to speak.

"The man in the town's prison is Jing Jiu, why didn't the news go to the Zhongzhou faction?"

Xu Yinsan lowered the bone flute, wiped it carefully with his sleeve, inserted it back into his waist, and replied: "If you can't even see this, how can Zhongzhou occupy Yunmeng Lingmai for 30,000 years?"

Wu Xuanyin's ancestor rubbed his reddened nose and said, "But I can tell them the true identity of Jing Jiu."

The corners of Yin San's lips slightly tilted, showing a slight mocking smile, saying: "Over the years, countless details related to him have been saying the same thing. He is like standing on the summit of God's end and yelling that I am Jing Yang. Do you think this is to hide your true identity? "

Wu Xuanyin's ancestor sighed: "If the two real people's thoughts can be guessed, how could I fail so badly."

Xuan Yin stood up and said calmly, "He needs the eyes and guesses of others to determine who he is."

The ancestor of Wu Xuanyin was shocked and said, "Did he have amnesia?"

Xuan Yin Sanwei mocked and said, "No, he's just avoiding."

Wu Xuanyin's ancestor looked at his side, and squinted slightly, "Who is he?"

Xu Yin patted the dust three times and said, "I have said before, no matter who he is, it is not Jingyang anyway."

Wu Xuanyin's ancestor was silent for a while and said, "This thing is really interesting."

"I feel sad about it."

Xu Yinsan walked towards Tallinn, and soon disappeared into the twilight.

Wu Xuanyin's ancestor looked at the twilight, a strange look appeared in his squinting eyes.

哪里 He looks like an old dog at this time, but an old lion who wants to return to the lion group, fortitude and patience.

The twilight trumpet sounded, and it was time for dinner in Guocheng Temple. Xuanyin's ancestor took the food container to the stove in the front yard, and found the well-known fat monk.

The two of them hid in the corner below the porch, opened the food container, and a large pig's hoof leaped into their eyes.

There are a few fresh perilla leaves on the left side of the big pig's hoof, and several pickled perilla leaves on the right, each with its own flavor.

The obese monk looked at the trotters and could not help drooling, saying, "The meat is so fragrant. He is all right in the West Sea, and he is not tired of eating. He is trying to persuade the temptation."

His voice was very low, and the effects of saliva made the vomiting somewhat unclear, but it was clear that this was not nonsense like pork passing through the intestines.

The ancestor took a strong sip with the pig's trotters, and pulled off half a catty with the meat on the belt. He said vaguely: "It only takes one sword to kill two real people. , Savory, why not take it easy? "

The obese monk said bitterly, "You forgot to put salt ... What about Qingshan?"

The old ancestor wiped his face, his face was greasy, and said disdainfully, "He was pickled in advance. He is not without a master, he just shuts up if he doesn't eat, something useless."

The fat monk wondered, as you are now, is your temper so big? That master is also a sword-slayer. Although he was trapped by Qingshan on Wudao in the South China Sea, he is still at peace. How can you, a sword-swordman, secretly eat meat in the temple and make dogs every day?

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After passing through the Tallinn and Pine Forest, passing the side hall and the side door, and coming to the cliff, you can see the vegetable garden below ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The west of the sun is squeaking, the door is pushed open, Xiao He is holding it The medicine pot came out.

Xu Yinsan looked at the scene, and raised his eyebrows slightly while listening to the coughing sound from the room.

Tamarix returned from Yunmengshan at the age of ten, but little fox's face didn't have any joy, and it seemed that the situation was not so good.

The problem of conflicts between his heterogeneous spirits and qi has improved after practicing the Dharma of Guocheng Temple, and it has become serious again in the past two years.

Wu Zenzi once wrote a letter recommending that he go to Yimaozhai to study the Tao. If he can really master this Tao, he should be able to completely solve the problems in his body. However, for no reason, Liu did not go to his tenth birthday.

Zhiyin San knows this and finds it very interesting.

The twilight was getting thicker and the sky was getting darker, and he suddenly made a decision.

He walked into the vegetable garden, opened the door, and watched Liu calmly said, "Is there any wine? I want to drink two glasses today."

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(This chapter was a bit nervous before writing, just like the last month of the moon, but it was written, changed and changed what it meant. Just like the Chen Pippi in the night TV show, that is the meaning, this is not an advertisement, I really think that actor is so cute, and the song is really good, do n’t believe you guys listen!)

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