The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 44: Jingyang Real Beppu?


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Looking at a pot of white soup, Jing Jiu put on a hat, fastened the cloth belt, got out of the restaurant, and walked into the carriage.

This car was prepared by Gu's family in advance.

Gu's family is a big family in Nanhe Prefecture. Many children practice in Qingshan. Up to now, there are still two elders in Tianguang Peak and Shiyue Peak respectively.

As a disciple, how could Gu Qing make Jing Jiu bother with such trivial matters? He had already made arrangements.

In the past year, Gu Qing's position in the family has changed a lot. No matter how you look at it, the first disciple of God Mo Peak is also very promising, although it is still not as good as Gu Han's position in Qingshan, but who knows what will happen in the future, the big family will naturally not make mistakes in this kind of thing.

The carriage is very large and the decoration inside is very luxurious. Gu's family should have put a lot of thought into this car.

Jing Jiu doesn't understand this, but he is satisfied.

Because there is a bed in the carriage, and a window is open at the top, with a whole piece of glaze on it, which can let in the sky light.

He took off the iron sword wrapped in cloth, lay on the bed, and knocked on the carriage.

The horse hooves sounded, and the car drove out of Yunji Town.

The clouds gathered from all around and drifted past the window.

He looked at the scenery on the window, silent.

He didn't go with Qingshan Brigade. Apart from not wanting to be too close to Qingrong Peak, there was another reason.

Mangshan in the northern part of Nanhe Prefecture, some time ago, a precious light suddenly shot out, illuminating the night sky, which is a sign of the emergence of a peerless magic weapon.

More practitioners say that there is a cave house left by a real person of the previous generation, which will be reopened in response to the changes in the atmosphere of the world.

This kind of rumors will appear once in the mainland after a short period of time, and it has not attracted too many sects' attention. Those sects who are eligible to participate in the Meihui have no disciples, and the Qingshan Sect does not pay attention to it, even in Nanhe Prefecture.

Of course Jing Jiu knows that this rumor is false.

Because the former real person in the legend is called Jingyang.

But he would still go to see it, because there are many small sect disciples and casual cultivators, he wants to see if that guy will show up.

That guy likes to watch the excitement the most.

Back then, their mentor made this fake cave mansion, isn't it because that guy is playful and likes to watch the excitement?

One evening, the carriage stopped on the south side of Mengshan Mountain.

Jing Jiu came down with an iron sword on his back and glanced at the carriage.

He thinks this car is really comfortable. The cultivator will not get motion sickness, but it can help sleep with the ups and downs of the car.

The road from Nansongting to Xijianxi is very flat, and it should be possible to drive.

Thinking about this, he said to the coachman: "Send to Nansong Pavilion."

The driver didn't dare to make a loud noise and nodded desperately.

The dusk is getting deeper and the mountains are getting darker, and occasionally a sword light can be seen to light up. There are indeed no practitioners of high realm who come to explore the treasure.

Jing Jiu walked along the mountain road and came to a ruined temple in the middle of the night.

There is still more than twenty miles away from the cave mansion, which is just beyond the prohibition.

The prohibition mentioned here is not a formation method, but a practice in the practice world of the southern mainland. Before leaving, he asked Gu Qing very clearly.

When a practitioner is searching for treasures, if he is interested in the treasure, he must enter a distance of twenty miles before the opening of the cave, otherwise you will not be eligible to participate in the treasure distribution.

This rule is obviously imitating the Green Mountain School, but it is a bit nondescript.

Jing Jiu walked into the ruined temple.

A fire was burning in the temple.

More than ten practitioners were sitting around the fire.

Practitioners are not afraid of cold and heat, their eyesight is far better than ordinary people, and they don’t need light to walk at night, but they still light a fire.

No one likes to be alone. The fire is a sign of calling for companions. Getting together often brings courage to people.

The light of the fire illuminates their faces, and the flames moving with the wind make their faces a little cloudy and uncertain. They should still be hesitating, whether they have to walk for a few more miles before the opening of the cave in the middle of the night. The problem is that It will inevitably usher in the entanglement and struggle of competitors. If the Dongfu is fake, wouldn’t it be a loss?

More than ten eyes fell on Jing Jiu.

Jing Jiu ignored it and went to the corner to sit down.

He doesn't need a companion, and he has long been used to being alone.

The ruined temple is quiet, only the sound of flames being moved by the mountain wind.

I don't know how long it took, an extremely loud voice came from outside the temple, which dilutes the tension and depression caused by the night of the ruined temple.

"This can't be true! They can't figure it out, what else is Jingyang's Beppu? This is Nanhe Prefecture. If it is Jingyang's Beppu, how can Qingshanzong be approached? Even the Zhongzhou faction can only avoid it far away! This group of idiots will believe it."

The one who walked into the ruined temple were two monks, the old and the young, and the young one was speaking.

More than a dozen monks glared at the young monk.

The young monk had a rough temper and didn't even notice the fire. He didn't expect anyone in the temple, so he was stunned.

That group of idiots should be these people, right?

The victim heard bad things behind his back. The young monk was embarrassed and bowed to apologize.

More than a dozen monks were angry and helpless, because the young monk’s attitude of apologizing was indeed very sincere. More importantly, he and the old monk carried old wooden drawers and dressed ascetics. Knowing the origin, where can they afford to offend?

I heard that the senior monk of Guocheng Temple has a very good temper. You can swear a few words to vent your anger. What's the point?

No one dared to do anything. He accepted the young monk's apology, got up to salute the old monk, and gave up the best place by the fire.

The young monk suddenly saw Jing Jiu wearing a hat in the corner. He hesitated. He glanced at it again to confirm, and he couldn't help but screamed.

The old monk said helplessly: "What's wrong?"

"Oh oh oh oh"

The young monk felt that Jing Jiu wanted to hide his identity, and it was not easy to point him, so he was very anxious, and said to the old monk: "Uncle, what you said is right, I was wrong."

When he thought about it, since the Qingshan Sect had sent Jing Jiu of Shenmofeng, the Dongfu that opened tonight must have some origins even if it is not Jingyang Real Beppu.

Jing Jiu met the young monk twice, but he didn't expect him to talk so much, he was even more noisy than ten years old.

In the past, he might be a little annoying, but now he feels a little close, and smiles at the young monk.

The fire light illuminates the lower corner of the hat.

The young monk put his hands on his chest, thinking that it is as rumored as expected, it is really good-looking.

"Senior Brother Jing is wrong, why are you here, Uncle Jing? Is it the cave house tonight?"

His voice was so low that other practitioners in the temple did not notice.

Jing Jiu shook his head.

The young monk is still going to say something.

The old monk came over and said, "Shut up."

The young monk sighed~IndoMTL.com~ closed his mouth, thinking that he and this Master Qingshan are indeed offended, and every time he sees him, he is forced to practice a closed mantra.

Seeing this picture, Jing Jiu wondered whether he should learn the closed mantra and pass it to ten years old after two years.

(End of this chapter)

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