The Path Toward Heaven

In the courtyard, Zhuo Rusui looked at the picture in front of the stone tower, and his mood was a little complicated.

The green leaves seemed to fall on Gu Qing's body, but in fact they kept a very small distance from his shirt, probably a few pages.

This is a sign of Jianyi's departure from the body, and it is also a symbol of the complete formation of the sword ghost, which means that he is very close to Yuzhong Zhongjing, which is about tens of days.

He and Zhao Layue have been in the midfield of Yuye for many years, and now they are both hitting the upper side of the field, leading Gu Qing a lot, but Gu Qing's practice speed still surprised him a little.

Even if Zenzi and Jingjiu were sitting in the Zen room and talking about the overflowing divine thoughts, it had helped Gu Qing very much, but after all, one's practice depends on himself.

Zhuo Rusui knew that Gu Qing was the sword boy and brother of Gu Han who was a brother of Nanshan. His talent was really good and he was the key target of Liang Wangfeng. But no matter how good Gu Qing's talent for practice is, he cannot be better than him. Compared with the outstanding disciples of Liang Wangfeng, there is nothing special about it. And in these years Gu Qing has been busy dealing with the affairs of God's End Peak, and then stayed in Chaoge City to teach Prince Jing Yao, and recently he was busy helping Jing Jiu to deal with Qingshan affairs ...

Under such circumstances, his practice has not been affected. How did this happen?

Looking at the leaves that seemed to fall, Zhuo Rusui suddenly came up with an idea.

It was that time of the Cheng Jian conference, in order to defeat Jing Jiu, he used six dragon swords, was punished by door regulations, and his practice was suspended for three years.

In those three years, Gu Qingyi borrowed from God's End Peak, chopped wood to build a house, accompanied the monkey, and then became an apprentice to Jing Jiu.

Change should start from that moment, right?

Feeling stressed, Zhuo Rusui decided to start less now and practice more swords.

He walked to the stone tower, sat down not far from Gu Qing, closed his eyes, and started practicing.

Looking at this scene, Zhao Layue didn't speak, and her eyes were slightly worried.

Adazhan stunned and expressed comfort, thinking that there was something to worry about. Wasn't Liu Ci and Yuanqi Whale the same?

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Jing Jiu and Zenzi read a book indoors.

Zhao Layue, Zhuo Rusui, Gu Qing practiced in the courtyard.

Ah Da is sleeping.

The monk is sweeping the floor.

Time is slowly flowing away in this repetition.

The summer heat deepened, then faded, and the wind rose again.

It's just that today's wind has nothing to do with the pages that are flipped by themselves, but the first sense of autumn from heaven and earth.

Zhao Layue got up and walked outside Jingyuan.

Ada opened her eyes, meowed, and walked across the courtyard, she stepped on the stone tower silently, and landed in her arms accurately.

Zhuoru opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Layue.

Zhao Layue said, "I'm going out."

Zhuo Rusui thought for a while, stood up, shook off the fallen leaves on his body, and said, "I will go too."

Both of them are now at a critical moment that impacts the ups and downs of the wilderness, and they have already stood at the threshold, only the last step.

But this is the practice, and the last step is often the most difficult step.

Even if they are born in Taoism, they are rare geniuses of monasticism, they also need a lot of time to break through, and they still need the most critical opportunity.

After all, they are still in the category of normal genius. Unlike Jing Jiu, lying on a bamboo chair can break the ground, and taking a bath in Bihu can break the ground.

After sitting in the quiet garden for dozens of days, the opportunity never came. Walking around the world to find some insights or help.

When leaving Jingyuan, Zhuo Rusui glanced at Gu Qing and found that he was still meditating. He couldn't help but wonder, was he so diligent?

Zhao Layue said: "He has been busy with affairs and practiced less time these years, so he cherishes it."

Zhuo Rusui heard these words and could not help showing sympathy to Gu Qingsheng.

The two walked out of the quiet garden and walked in the temple.

Zhuo Rusui said: "The root of the Taoist practitioners is spiritual practice, and Master Gu Qing is also hard."

Zhao Layue said: "Being in charge is already very hard."

Ada raised her head in her arms and glanced at her.

Zhuo Rusui said: "Aunt Xiao wants to persuade me to give up? This is impossible. The head is given by Master to the uncle. I have no opinion, but who knows what will happen next?"

Zhao Layue said, "You haven't been to Nanshan, why are you so attached?"

Zhuo Rusui smiled and said, "Because I have better talents and younger age, I hope to be older than Nanshan Brothers. Most importantly, I have a good relationship with the head teacher."

If you say this from someone else's mouth, it will be like arrogance and disgust, but he speaks with some respect.

Ada looked at this junior, her eyes were full of appreciation.

Zhao Layue said nothing.

"Aunt Xiaoshi, did you always have an opinion on me because I won you at the test sword conference that year?"

Zhuo Rusui said innocently, "How can you breathe?"

He is very clear, don't look at Zhao Layue's low-key at Shenmofeng in recent years, but when it comes to his influence on the head teacher, no one can go past her. If he wants to take a closer relationship with the head teacher, at least with Gu Qingping, go to God's End and have more meals, kill more people for the head teacher, or wait for this little teacher All right.

Now thinking about the event of the sword test conference, he regretted it a little bit, and what happened for another two years of retreat? What are you anxious about?

Zhao Layue said: "You don't really beat me. What do I think?"

Listening to this, Zhuo Rusui suddenly forgot to please her, and said, "You suppressed Firth at that time, but how did you know that I didn't hide anything?"

Zhao Layue said blankly: "If you really hide something, why not talk about these boring things now."

In an interesting or boring conversation, the two walked to the middle of Guocheng Temple, and a hall was not far away.

In a few days, that special plum meeting will be held in this hall, and the entire spiritual sect of the Chaotian continent will be present.

I don't know how the Qingshan Sect prepared to deal with the strong advancement of the Zhongzhou faction.

Passing by the Tallinn, there is a very quiet Zen room to the side. There are melodies from farther away, melodious and calming.

"This is the Baishan Zen Room?" Zhuo Rusui said squinting.

The real people of Taiping lived there for several years.

Thinking of the turmoil set off by the ancestors in the world, Zhuo Ru was heartbroken, and he was inexplicably proud.

Many Aoyama disciples should feel this way. After all, those heinous acts were more than 300 years ago, and few people have witnessed them.

Only distance can produce beauty and awe, and Zhao Layue does not feel as old as Zhuo.

Because she can often see characters like Jing Jiu, and she has personally hunted down Taiping real people.

In the battle of Guocheng Temple that year, she started hunting from the Jingyuan area to the lone peak outside the temple, then went to Dize, and risked breaking through the process of hunting.

If you think about it, this is really a shocking thing, but few people in the world know it.

After leaving Tallinn and outside the kitchen of Qiansi Temple, Zhao Layue said, "Xuan Yinzi has been cooking here for several years."

Zhuoru was a little emotional, thinking that a generation of demon gods actually became cooks. The former **** emperor lived here in seclusion, and the ancestor actually did abbot here.

Guocheng Temple is really a magical place.

At this time he had discovered that Zhao Layue was visiting these places specifically and asked, "What did Aunt Shi feel?"

Zhao Layue said, "What was the opportunity for your previous break?"

Zhuo Rusui said: "It was killing in Qingtianjian fantasy."

Zhao Layue said: "I also kill."

Zhuo Rusui thought that she really was one of my generation.

When it comes to killing things, it is natural that when fighting against the strong, it brings the most spiritual shock and insight.

After Zhao Layue knew Jing Jiu, he rarely had the opportunity to fight against the strong, that is, the most enlightenment brought by the real man who killed Taiping.

Today she left Jingyuan just to revisit the day and look for some opportunities to break through.

Leaving Guocheng Temple, I came to that vegetable garden, which was left unattended for many years. It has long been deserted, and the house was covered with dust, and some furniture was even decayed.

Liu was here when she was ten years old. She heard the sword humming from her, and he did not hesitate to catch up, and began to hunt with her.

Zhao Layue went over to the stove and found nothing. The water in the kimchi jars had dried up. Those radishes and cowpeas had long since broken, and there was no way to eat them.

Zhuo Rusui asked: "Are you sloppy?"

Zhao Layue said: "The temple is full of radishes and cabbage, and the birds fade out."

Zhuo Ru was a little shocked at the age, thinking how free and easy this remark was, Xiao Shi aunt is indeed one of my generation.

Leaving the vegetable garden, the two rose to their swords.

There are no cities and towns around Guocheng Temple, and naturally there is no hot pot restaurant. It is not very suitable to eat in the village, so they decided to grill the whole bear paw to eat or roast some tiger meat. Such a ferocious animal as a bear and tiger is naturally only found in the mountains. The place where Zhao Layue is going is the mountains.

The side facing the east of the mountain is full of cliffs. It was here that she successfully broke through the territory, and then joined Liu ten years old to hurt Taiping.

At this time, the Firth sword trembled suddenly.

Zhuo Rusui also felt a pure and sharp Qingshan sword.

They looked down the cliff.

There is a mountain stream with a wood by the stream.

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When Zhao Layue and Zhuo Rusui were looking for kimchi in the vegetable garden, Xiao He who made kimchi was washing his face by the stream.

She and Liu have been away from the Qianli wind gallery for more than ten days when she was ten years old. Seeing that it is not far from Guocheng Temple, she can return to the vegetable garden that brought her the most peaceful years.

But at the next moment, all good moods were shattered by the sudden emergence of the Terran practitioners.

"Under the broad daylight, you, the venomous fox demon, dare to swagger across the market, are you kidding me right?"

The speaker is a Kunlun elder ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ with a deep breath.

More than a dozen Kunlun disciples stood in one spot, watching the stream vigilantly.

An old monk stood on the top of the stream with a calm expression.

Listening to the words of the Kunlun school elder, Xiao He's eyes flashed with shame.

Liu came out of the woods at the age of ten and looked at those people and asked, "What are you going to do?"

The Kunlun sent the elder, named Chen Wen, who led a team to attend the Guocheng Temple Conference.

He knew Liu's ten-year-old identity, and said indifferently: "You should still be held in Qingshan Sword Prison at this time, but Qingshan Zong dares to let go of even a devil like Taiping, and secretly letting you go. But that ’s your own business, and I do n’t want to care about it, but you do n’t have to take care of this fox demon, otherwise you ’ll blame me.

Xiao He Liu Mei raised his eyebrows and said in a cold voice, "Do you know our relationship with the real person in charge of Qingshan!"

"You mean Jing Jiu? Dignified Aoyama Sect, actually choosing a child to be the head of the game, this is a big joke."

Kunlun sent elder Chen Wen staring at Liu's 10-year-old eyes and said, "And you, as a disciple of Maozhai, are actually backing up this wicked fox demon. How did the Lord of Zhai teach you?"

Hearing this sentence, Liu was ten years old and knew he didn't need to talk anymore. He motioned for Xiao He to stand behind him and looked at the other side and said, "Come on."

The Kunlun disciples froze and realized what he meant after a while. They felt ridiculous and couldn't help laughing out loud.

They looked at Liu's ten-year-old eyes full of mockery and pity, like watching a lunatic.

(End of this chapter)

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