The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 20: Passing the scriptures

　　 Jing Jiu took him out of the prison cell and walked outside the sword prison, but it was not the way he came.

　　Walking to the end of the passage, Shimen slowly opened. He glanced at Liu Shisui, thinking you don't know what you missed.

　　 He said to Liu Shisui that he would think about it when it came, because it was too bad to think in advance.

　　 When he knew that the Green Mountain Summit was about to be held, he had already thought about everything.

　　 He watched Liu Shisui enter the sword prison, hoping that he could meet the corpse dog.

　　The breath in Liu Shisui's body is too complicated, conflicts with each other, and very dangerous.

　　 corpse dog can directly transform the most filthy and complex magical aura into the purest Taoist profound energy.

　　Except for the Canglong of the Zhongzhou School, only it can do this.

　　 Unfortunately, Liu Shisui had no such opportunity, so he had to go to Guocheng Temple.

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　　Leaving the Sword Prison, he came between the peaks.

　　 The sea of ​​clouds is like felt, the stars are like snow, and the peaks stand quietly among them, very beautiful.

　　 Liu Shisui stared at the picture in front of him, and asked: "Where is this?"

　　 After he learned how to fly with the sword, he flew many times in the green mountains and confirmed that he had seen the scenery of the peaks, but he had never seen a similar picture.

　　 Jing Jiu said, "This is the hidden peak."

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　　 The next morning, lying in the spacious carriage, looking at the clouds floating outward from the transparent glass on the top of the carriage, Liu Shisui once again remembered the experience of last night, still a little shocked-originally wanted to enter the hidden peak You have to pass through the sword prison. Doesn't that mean... Hidden Peak is also a larger sword prison?

　　 Xiaohe regained his eyes on the layout of the carriage, and said with a trace of envy: "Just a carriage is so extravagant and exaggerated. I really don’t know how much money the Gu family has made over the years. The Qingshan Sect is truly the number one school in the world. An outside family has such momentum."

　　 Liu Shisui casually replied: "Of course my Qingshan Sect is great. I heard that this car was asked by the son to stay."

　　 Xiaohe gave a hum, leaning against him, thinking that such a life is really happy.

　　 Liu Shisui said: "I cannot walk as a disciple of Aoyama until this matter is over. It is not much use for you to follow me."

　　 He always knew why Xiaohe was willing to follow him.

　　 Xiaohe hugged his arm tightly, and said with a sweet smile: "You are the most useful person, otherwise why should I insist on waiting for you to come out."

　　 She probably understands what Gu Qing really meant.

　　 Liu Shisui smiled, did not speak.

　　 The farther you are from Yunji Town, the lighter the clouds and mist outside the skylight, and you can gradually see the dead branches of the autumn trees and the gray sky.

　　 Various landscapes are constantly changing before my eyes.

　　I thought that this car had been parked in Yunji Town for several years, just to wait for Jing Jiu to take a ride...

　　 Xiaohe said with some emotion: "I really can't tell that Master Jing Jiu Xian likes to enjoy it so much."

　　 Liu Shisui said: "I said he is lazy and doesn't like to use swords, so of course he is not comfortable walking in a car."

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　　It takes only one day to reach places that can be reached by using the sword or the escape method, and it often takes dozens of days by car. For practitioners, this is simply unbearable, so no matter how comfortable this Gu's carriage is sitting on, the last Tian Liu Shisui and Xiao He can hardly stand it.

　　 One morning, when I saw the crops in the farmland beside the road, Liu Shisui was a little surprised. The rice was grown so well. I looked carefully and found that the farmland was full of fertile black soil. Only then did I know that Moqiu had arrived, and the carriage was there again. After traveling for several hours, he finally saw the clear yellow wall tiles in the distance, and he was relieved.

　　Because of that letter, the known guest monk of Guocheng Temple did not stop him, and drove the carriage directly into the depths of the monastery. It was a kind of courtesy, and then he said to Liu Shisui that Zen is always quiet. Xiu, I rarely see foreign visitors, I can only look at what the letter said after it was sent in.

　　 In a quiet meditation room deep in the temple, Chanzi quietly looked at the pile of thin wooden sticks on the case, with a very serious and focused expression. He didn’t move for a long time, but he didn’t even blink his eyes, but just stretched out. The two bare feet in the monk's clothing rubbed from time to time, which looked very cute.

　　 took the letter from the Zhike monk, and looked at the sword above him with surprise. He opened the envelope and saw the inscription on the letter paper. He was silent for a long time, thinking that Zhao Layue, you and I have no friendship, why write this letter? After reading the contents of the letter, he even shook his head again and again, feeling so absurd.

　　 helped you finish this matter, and I and you, God Mofeng, will be cleaned up?

　　What kind of attitude is this...Do I owe you God Mofeng?

　　 Well, it seems that I owed some favors before, but wasn't it already paid off?

　　 Chanzi's gaze continued to move downward, falling on the penultimate paragraph of the letter paper.

　　 "That year, Mei met the Daoist war, and Zenzi decided to save a lot of people, but we told you in advance that this matter is after all...you are slow."

　　 Zhao Layue wrote like this.

　　 Seeing this passage, Zenzi's expression gradually converged, and he was silent for a long time.

　　 Yes, it's slow.

　　 If Mei Hui Dao Zhan that year, after he learned of the Green Mountain Sect’s conjecture, he would directly order the Dao Zong to stop, instead of thinking hard that night, there should be many young disciples still alive.

　　 Over the years, he has reflected on this the most.

　　"There is indeed something like an old friend...Please come in that little friend."

　　 Chanzi raised his eyebrows and said to the Zhike Seng.

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　　 Liu Shisui walked into the Zen room, Xiaohe stayed in the car, not all fox demon had such good luck like Concubine Hu Gui in the palace.

　　 Zenzi's position in the spiritual world and even the whole world is extremely noble and noble, and being able to meet him is a great blessing.

　　Only someone from God Mofeng would treat him so casually, and he would know him this way.

　　 Previously, Chanzi sighed that Zhao Layue had an acquaintance of old people, but no one thought that this letter was originally a narrative, and Zhao Layue was responsible for writing it.

　　Where did Liu Shisui know the story between Jing Jiu and Chanzi, I was a little nervous.

　　He has met the head of Qingshan, and he is very familiar with big people like Xi Wangsun, but Zen is different after all.

　　 Zenzi glanced at him, and then compared it with the content of the letter, and then she knew the problem, raised her eyebrows slightly, thinking that it was indeed troublesome.

　　 He reached out his hand to grab hundreds of shining golden characters from the void, and then printed them on the already prepared cloth.

　　 Liu Shisui took the piece of cloth, and has not yet shaken off the shock.

　　 "For the matter of immortality, you have done a great job in the right way, and you should also help you."

　　 Chanzi looked at him pretendingly and said: "But how much you can learn depends on your own savvy."

　　 Liu Shisui looked at the cloth, and found that the opening four words are exactly what I heard, and I was even more surprised. I thought it was actually the Zen Buddhist scriptures not passed down by Guocheng Temple?

　　 He knows the half-teacher and half-friend relationship between the uncle Jingyang and Zenzi~IndoMTL.com~ But this gift...Who is the son?

　　He forced himself to calm down, thanked Chanzi sincerely, and then prepared to leave.

　　 Just as he was about to cross the threshold of the Zen room, he suddenly stopped, looked back at Zenzi, a little embarrassed, and said, "It’s inconvenient for juniors..."

　　 "Knowing that you can't let people know, I will let them shut up."

　　 Chanzi said blankly: "My best at Guocheng Temple is the closed mantra."

　　 Liu Shisui left the Zen room.

　　 Chanzi's eyes fell on the letter paper again, this time it was the last paragraph.

　　"What does a Qingshan Jianxiu close mantra do?"

　　 He felt that Zhao Layue's request was ridiculous and ignored it.

　　 Liu Shisui's figure gradually disappeared over Tallinn, and a carriage can be vaguely seen.

　　 Zenzi looked at that place and shook his head, thinking that the aura in this little guy's body is too messy, and it is difficult to completely eliminate it with the Dharma alone.

　　To send the Buddha to the west, you must do everything to do everything, and you can’t say you have to send a letter to Yimaozhai.

　　 Then, he looked at the letter again.

　　 That letter is very simple.

　　Why does he have to watch for so long, and his expression is getting serious?

　　

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