The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 116: Catkins
A long, long time ago, Gu Qing wanted to do something like this, including but not limited to seeing if Master’s beautiful face was real.
He also wanted to lie down on that bamboo chair, and wanted to hug the white ghost and rub it, but in the end he just stayed on his thoughts.
No one even knew that he thought about it this way.
These things seem a bit rebellious, but Yuanqu has done it secretly, Zhuo Rusui has done it cheeky, and Ping Yongjia has done it stupidly, but he has never done it.
In this way, he became a calm, cautious, calm and careful Senior Brother Shen Mofeng, and it was only today that he finally showed his childish side.
The reason why he suddenly became so bold is naturally because he is going to do that big thing today. Whether he succeeds or fails, he should die.
The long night is before, where there is any fear, and there is no need to continue to hide it, let alone the master's face, even if it is the dimple of the master, he dare to touch it.
Thinking about these things, he sorted out the thin sheets on Jing Jiu's body and tucked them carefully, even if he knew it was meaningless.
In some very important moments, the sense of ritual can make the person involved meditate, and then gain courage and strength.
Out of the study, into the quiet courtyard, standing where the crabapple tree was originally, he looked up at the layer of catkins in the sky.
After years of blessings in the formations of Qingshan School, Guocheng Temple, Shuiyue Temple, and Yimaozhai, Jingzhai is now a forbidden place. It can be said to be isolated from the world. Even the pervasive catkins cannot get in. It dropped a layer shallowly, and it looked like a layer of fog, making the blue sky and the sun a little fuzzy, and adding some hazy beauty, just like many things in the world, I can’t see it anymore. clear.
There are only three swords in Chaoge City, and it is impossible to make a complete Zhuxian sword formation. I only hope that Ping Yongjia and his cooperation can maximize the three implicits of the Heavenly Sword Technique.
A faint sword light suddenly appeared in the sky.
The sword light didn't show up at all when it was high in the sky. It wasn't until it came out of the Jingzhai formation that it exuded its breath and faint blood, and was not seen by anyone.
With a light rubbing sound, the Firth sword came silently and landed on his wrist, turning into a sword bracelet.
Looking at the sword bracelet, Gu Qing moved slightly, and said nothing for a long time-Zhao Layue should have guessed what problem she had encountered, and let Fu Sijian swim to Chaoge City despite the serious injury. This trust and love... I still want to poke her dimples, which is really unacceptable.
On a quiet street, the temple of the Buddha that was moved from Jingjue Temple a hundred years ago was glowing with golden light in the sun, and the green trees on the courtyard wall gave out fresh green leaves and fluttered with the wind.
Looking at this scene, feeling the cold touch on his wrists, Gu Qing suddenly relaxed a lot, with his hands behind his head, his posture was a little weird, but he walked towards the other side of the long street comfortably.
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Hearing the courtyard door opened and closed with a creak, Liu Shisui walked out of the back garden with his rice bowl.
Bu Qiuxiao took Yi Maozhai for the first time when he was on duty in Chaoge City, and he never left. He stayed in this house for eighty years.
He walked to the study window and looked at Jing Jiu, confirming that there was nothing wrong, and wondering, "What the **** is going on?"
Xiaohe came over and asked: "What's the matter?"
Liu Shisui said: "Gu Qing stayed in the study for too long these days, and said too much. There is obviously a problem. Moreover, the son scrubs twice every time. It is me during the day and him at night. Why is he so? Do you want to do it during the day?"
Xiaohe had an instinctive vigilance and dislike for Gu Qing back then. After so many years, those emotions have faded, and he worried and asked: "He will be fine, right?"
Liu Shisui handed the rice bowl in his hand to Xiao He and said, "I'll go and see."
Xiaohe went on to the rice bowl, looked at more than half of the food left in it, and said, "I'll just eat these."
Liu Shisui said: "The half bowl of sweet and white in the pot, you save a few pieces for me."
Xiaohe said: "Okay."
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Ping Yongjia was arranged in the palace by Gu Qing. He didn't know the reason, but knew that he closed his eyes and forced the sword intent out of his body as he did more than a hundred years ago, and then began to recall and imitate for more than a hundred years. Everything that I felt before.
More than a hundred years later, his sword intent is more terrifying than it was at the beginning. It is no longer a seeming substance, but a real substance. There are countless clear marks on the ground of the square. If you look down from the sky, then The picture is like a huge drop of water hitting him, and then splashing around.
The guards, court ladies, and eunuchs in the palace were also driven to the palace wall as they did a hundred years ago, and the square was quiet and palpitating.
The **** emperor Jingyao stood in front of the temple, looking at Ping Yongjia in the distance, feeling more and more uneasy, and asked: "What on earth does he want to do? Why use my sword?"
Apiao stood by his side, rolled his eyes, and said, "I think he is your little uncle, so what happened to you to borrow a sword?"
Jing Yao touched his nose and wondered what else I could do. Besides, Chu Zijian was obviously a little restless. Maybe he will leave the scabbard next moment. Can I do whatever I want?
As soon as I thought of this, there was a very clear sword sound in front of the temple, and Chu Zijian left its sheath and came to Ping Yongjia's body, hovering quietly, like an arrow that might be shot at any time. Jing Yao was still very upset, and said, "If it's really a big deal, shouldn't you talk to me first?"
A Piaoyu taught with heart and soul: "It's good for us to be the emperor in charge of major things. Don't worry about such trivial matters and details too much."
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Gu Qing smelled the faint fragrance coming from the front, and listened to the noise that gradually came into his ears, knowing that he was about to reach the place, stopped, took out the universe front and a few feet of coarse cloth, began to wrap it carefully, and then tied it on his back, just like back then. Like that.
On the other side of Long Street, Liu Shisui lifted his hat and looked at the picture over there. His darkened face was full of doubts. He wondered what would he do in the old plum garden?
At this moment, the sword bracelet on his wrist vibrated suddenly, making a buzzing sound.
Liu Shisui glanced at him, not knowing what Buerjian wanted to convey, thinking you would go to the old plum garden with Gu Qing?
The sword bracelet vibrates more sharply, and the buzzing sound is louder. Maybe you want to call you an idiot?
I am reminding you not to go there! Don't go there! Go home quickly! Your wife is still waiting for you! The bowl of sweet roasted white in the pot is also waiting for you!
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The scent of plum blossoms can only be smelled from a distance~IndoMTL.com~ It disappears without a trace when they are closer, and those sounds become noisy as they are closer.
There are chessboards everywhere on both sides of the street. The idlers in Chaoge City are standing around the chessboard with the scammers, arguing loudly or complaining quietly, and some poor people have lost all their money and howled in pain. .
A hundred years of time can really change a lot of things. Chess stalls that have been extinct because of their childishness have long since revived, even more lively than they were in the past.
Looking at this scene, Gu Qing sighed, shook his head, waved his hand to block the pull of the liars, and walked into the quiet old plum garden.
The old plum garden has become more obsolete, and fewer and fewer people still remember that the first plum meeting was held here more than 700 years ago.
Walking across the small bridge on the lake, and coming to the sparse, not-so-good-looking plum forest, Gu Qing looked up and saw the small nunnery.
When Tian Jinren came to Chaoge City to live here, Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue first saw Jing Xin and Hu Guifei here.
Gu Qing didn't directly enter the small nunnery. He walked around in the Meilin outside the nunnery before climbing up the steps and knocked on the door.
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The windows are unclear, almost unclean, with blue smoke and dim light.
Gu Qing thought of the sky of Jing's house and those catkins.
A young man in red sits behind the case with a clear eyebrow, smiles, and then dispels the turbidity of the environment.
"Meet Uncle." Gu Qing saluted seriously.
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