Immortal Path to Heaven Chapter 926: Horizontal branches


   Sword Peak, in an elegant courtyard.

   The peach blossoms in the surrounding peach blossom forest are already in full bloom, sticking to the branches, the breeze blows, the fragrance is scented, the pink petals fall from the branches, gently swinging with the wind, making people feel like being in a fairyland.

   The breeze blew up Gu Gengren's hair. Gu Gengren sat cross-legged, with a guqin in front of him, fingers plucking the strings, and a burst of music like a mountain and running water echoed around.

   Suddenly, the butterflies and bees in the peach blossom forest flew to his side and danced with the sound of the piano as if they were attracted.

   A row of quiet and peaceful, he paused with his fingers, and the sound of the piano also eased. The white and slender fingers lifted up, and a colorful butterfly lightly fell on his fingertips, gently flapping its wings. .

   Just then, a lifeless old man walked in.

   Just about to speak, Gu Gengren made a silent motion, looked at the butterfly, his eyes were full of joy.

   It took a full half an hour before the butterfly flew into the peach blossoms. Gu Gengren smiled, with a nice smile, and asked: "Is he here?"

  The old man’s fingers were dry, with only a little skinny left. They gently pinched them together, making a "creaking" sound, and replied: "It's already here. I've been waiting outside for more than half an hour."

   "Wait, just sharpen his temper. As soon as he stepped into the middle level of the spirit, he didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick." Gu Gengren's voice was very soft, and he heard the sound of nature in his ears. Looking into the distance, looking at the white clouds in the sky, he whispered: "Life is like the clouds in the sky, seemingly random, unrestrained, but involuntary."

  The old man followed his question and asked: "Why did the son say this?"

   Gu Gengren's thoughts turned, he mobilized the aura in his dantian, raised his hand, and a wave of air rose into the sky, blowing away the floating clouds above his head, and whispered: "The wind is coming. And the cloud’s head is covered with a whole piece of sky, this person, at what level does he have to cultivate to get out of this vicious circle and do what he wants to do?" He walked into the courtyard and picked a flower. Peach blossom. He said: "I always feel that I am this peach blossom. I don't know when I will be picked off easily. I don't even have room for resistance."

   "The son is too worried. With your talent, you will be able to step into the Venerable within a hundred years. Why should you be so compassionate and compassionate." Although the old man was comforting, his voice was dry and uncomfortable.

   Gu Gengren was a disciple of Tianxuanmen. When he was born, he was born with a vision, and the purple qi came across and enveloped the courtyard where Gu Gengren was.

   The place is not big. In just one day, this incident became mysterious and mysterious. Some people say that Gu Gengren is the reincarnation of Ziwei the Great. Some people say that it is a saint’s manifestation... But they all mean the same thing. He was a terrific character, and he was later included in the gate wall by Tianxuanmen, but I don’t know if it was a word or what it was. Gu Gengren didn’t like to practice since he was a child. The matter of bringing down the vision faded away, and no one talked about it.

   But when the people at Tianxuan Gate no longer held hope, Gu Gengren, who was nearly young, broke the boundary.

   used the guqin that had accompanied him for 30 years to play a great Jiangdong. Starting from a mortal, one step forward, one step into the high level of the spiritual being.

   This time, it was also the first time he came out of the sect after breaking the realm, in order to enter the Daxu, and before entering the Daxu, it was to get this place.

   Although Tianxuan Sect is only a weak sect in Zhangzhou, its ancestor has a close relationship with the Seven Star Sect. If it weren't for this, they wouldn't have this extravagant hope.

   "Please come in." Gu Gengren put the guqin away and sat up quietly.

   Not long after, Jian Chengzhe trot over with a flattering expression, and said softly, "Brother Gu, don’t come here without any problems! It has been three years since we left Tianxuan Gate last time. I didn’t expect that Brother Gu really made it to the sky in one step. People are envious!"

   Gu Gengren smiled mildly, but deep in his eyes, there was a faint sarcasm, and he whispered: "Brother Jane has a lot of reputation, but it’s just a good luck next time. It just happened on a whim, and I will forget it when I talk about it. When time is over, I hope Brother Jian will not be offended."

   Jian Chengzhe shook his head like a rattle, and said: "No, no."

   Gu Gengren didn’t mean to gossiping, he went straight ahead, and said straightforwardly: “Brother Jian, do you say in your letter that Senior Wen has a place to enter the market? I wonder if it’s true or not?” This is what he came. The purpose here.

   "Of course, this kind of thing, how could I tell lies! But..." He paused, his expression hesitant.

   "Just say it!" Gu Gengren frowned.

   Jian Chengzhe was overjoyed, but said bitterly on his face: "It's just that I heard that Junior Brother Ling Yue brought a spellcaster back, and he asked for this place, now..."

   Gu Gengren's face was calm and he couldn't see the anger, he nodded and motioned for him to continue.

   Jian Chengzhe immediately understood, and said in a low voice: "When I received the news from Brother Gu, I hurriedly mentioned this position to Master. Although Master did not express his opinion, he also had this meaning, but on weekdays, Master is extremely affectionate to the younger brother, if he speaks a word to the side at this time, I am afraid it will be out of the question." He looked bitter and worried for Gu Gengren.

   Gu Gengren intersected his ten fingers and walked under the peach blossom forest, frowning deeply together, silent.

   After a while, he turned his gaze and whispered, "Then what do you want to do now?"

   Jian Chengzhe has waited for this sentence for a long time, and whispered: "Before the master has made a decision, let him retreat."

  The term “retire in the face of difficulties” is used very well. Things can be big or small, and they can be all right.

   Gu Gengren didn't express his attitude, but he thought about it.

   Jian Chengren knew the truth that he had never done so well, and stopped entanglement on this topic, and immediately changed to a relaxed topic.

  After Jian Chengzhe left, the old man’s cloudy eyes flashed with excitement, and said: "This Jian Chengzhe is untrustworthy!"

  "Huh, I have no gaps in my chest, my vision is too small, I only care about gains and losses for a while, this kind of person is difficult to become a great weapon, the middle level of the spirit is already his limit, as long as the cultivator loses his character, he will lose everything. The strong is the mentality and the courage. This kind of people who only conspiracy behind others will not be destined to be on the stage." Gu Gengren let the sun shine on himself and commented softly.

   "What will the son do?" the black robe old man asked.

  "You must take one step and look at ten steps in doing things, but now I can’t even see this step under my feet. Let’s just watch the changes. Moreover, this spellcaster is not easy. Since I asked, even if it’s a spiritual one. The pinnacle didn't make me feel the crisis, but when I saw him, there was a sense of horror in my heart."

   "What?" The black-robed old man turned to the stormy sea in his heart.

   In his heart, his son has never failed since asking the question. Even if he encounters the peak of the spiritual man, he can calmly deal with it. But now, he actually feels the crisis in a high-level spiritual man’s spellcaster. Is he better than Is the peak of the spiritual being stronger?

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   At this time, Haoyue got busy in the courtyard. She first scraped off the scales of the spirit fish and washed it several times. She was very serious and very skilled. As if she had done it thousands of times, she moved quickly. , In one go, after marinating the spirit fish into a wooden barrel, it stopped. After a quarter of an hour, the spirit fish had been sliced ​​into thin slices, as thin as a cicada's wings, stacked in wooden plates.

   Ling Yue said in a gentle voice: "I didn't expect you to be a fish."

   "My mother told me since I was a child that if you want to grab a man's heart, you have to grab his stomach first." She pointedly.

   After the sound of   , Ling Yue was very happy in his heart, but he still didn’t dare to say more, worrying about gains and losses. He just gave a soft "um" and said in his heart, the book says that people are in this life, yes. When feelings are ignorant and ignorant, they are also the most true, purest, most distracting, and most uncomfortable. I don’t know if I count now.

   After finishing all these, Haoyue glared and said fiercely: "Get out of the way!"

   While talking, pour the fish fillets into boiling water and boil them, constantly fiddle with bamboo chopsticks, after a few breaths, sprinkle with chopped green onion, and put some seasoned spiritual grass, the color and fragrance are delicious, the heat is rising, the fragrance is Tangy.

   Soon the fish was on the table, steaming, and Ouyang Ming seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and his eyes kept moving on the two of them, knowing in his heart that this happy event, if nothing else, would have been done.

   wine is a good wine, the taste is spicy, as if it can make the intestines spicy, but after the spicy, there is a rich sweetness and an endless aftertaste.

  倌Yue pursed her mouth and asked softly: "Brother Yu, today I was at the lakeside, watching the waves rolling in the lake. I was thinking about a question. You said that to be a human is to do the highest wave, Guanghua After blooming for a short time, it was sunk by the wave, and it was still like a lake in the depths, without mountains and dews, no matter how big the waves on the lake surface, would it have no effect?"

   Ling Yue also pricked his ears and listened carefully.

   Ouyang Ming didn’t answer immediately, but thought for a while, and said, “I’ve heard this sentence before~IndoMTL.com~The Great Stove of Heaven and Earth, anyone who doesn’t burn in it can’t escape. Just take the lake. In other words, although there are no waves under the lake, there are undercurrents. People, no matter what stage you are in, you will encounter troubles and difficulties. It is the world, so I want to say that as long as I am not ashamed, have compassion, and do compassionate things, only then can my heart come and see who I am."

  倌玥接stopped for a moment, and after thinking about it, Qiong's nose wrinkled upwards and asked slyly: "Who taught you this?"

   Ouyang Ming grinned: "Thinking about it!"

  倌Yue pouting her unbelief.

   Ling Yue was also thoughtful, nodding his head, and said: "Brother Yu, I have been taught."

   This night, Ouyang Ming drank too much. He thought of Wu Hanning, who told him that brushing the ink is to refine the heart, thought of Bai Shixue who managed the chamber of commerce in an orderly manner, thought of killing the heart and becoming a benevolent, iron-blooded heart. Thinking of the old craftsman's head, all people and things appeared in his mind, vaguely, it seemed that Xue Xuanle's graceful figure flashed past.

   Of course, he missed Ni Yinghong most.

   The sky soon dimmed, and the moonlight was cold.

   He breathed out a sigh of alcohol and sighed secretly. The moon is still the same month, but is the person still that person? ...

  

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