The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 140: Storms of overcast wind disturb my heart
The white soup in the pot was finally boiled dry, and several soft boiled green onions slumped weakly on the side of the pot, looking like Zhuo Rusui’s eyelids.
When Liu Ci left, the sleeves brought a wind, blowing out the fire at the bottom of the pot, and those green onions don’t have to worry about being scorched.
The fog in the private room and restaurant was also cleared, and the breeze came out through the door and came to the street, dispelling all the clouds and fog.
The cold sunshine fell on Yunji Town, and for the first time, the silence and the height of the late autumn were so vividly presented before people's eyes.
The tourists from other places are okay, but the residents of the town are stunned.
The vast majority of them have never seen a scene where the clouds disappear.
People quickly realized that this must be the great Taoist method of Master Qingshan, and they knelt to the ground quickly.
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The clouds and mists come from the peaks of the green mountains. It is the natural flow of water vapor between the sky and the earth. It is also related to the big formation.
The green mountain array opened, the sky changed slightly, and the color of the mangrove green forest between the peaks also slightly changed.
The disciples by the Xijian River and between the peaks looked up to the sky and saw a sword cloud. They knew it was the head of the mountain who had returned from Yunmeng Mountain, and they all saluted.
The sword cloud did not fall on Tianguang Peak, but drifted towards Shenmo Peak farther away. Shenmo Peak was restricted from opening, and the trees all over the mountain shook slightly, as if to welcome something.
Qingshan disciple was very surprised, thinking of a possibility, his face couldn't help showing surprise.
Xiao Shishu is back!
In the hearts of young disciples of Qingshan in the past, Liangwangfeng was the place where they were most proud and worshipped. Now this position has been replaced by Shenmofeng.
Shen Mofeng has Zhao Layue and Gu Qing, both of whom are about the same age, so they have become extremely famous, not to mention that Shen Mofeng also has a young master.
Fifteen years have passed from the Meihui to the present. Jing Jiu was trapped in the snowfield for six years. Later, in order to break through the sword and ghost, he infiltrated the Demon Prison of Chaoge Town and worked with the Emperor of the Underworld for three years. After he came out, he accompanied him. After spending the winter, admiring the spring and sighing the autumn, carefully calculating, he stayed in Qingshan for no more than three years in fifteen years.
But his name was not forgotten by Qingshan disciples, but more legendary.
Zhao Layue lost to Zhuo Rusui in the Qingshan sword test, and in a blink of an eye, the little master uncle won back in Yunmeng Mountain, and also took the Zhongzhou faction's question first!
There was thin snow floating in the mountains on Defeng Mountain. Junior sister Yushan and several senior brothers on duty were sitting in the Taoist Temple, sipping pine nuts and chatting idle.
They suddenly heard the movement outside, walked out of the temple, watched the sword cloud fall on the top of Shenmo Peak, Yushan’s small face was full of surprises, and put the pine nuts in his hands into the arms of a senior man next to him, and said : "I have taken a step beforehand."
Watching her figure quickly turn into a snow smoke on the mountain road, the senior sighed and said: "Little junior is always like this... I don't know which peak she is."
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The sword cloud fell on the top of the peak, dissipated naturally, and turned into countless clouds, converging with the layers of clouds between the cliffs, and could no longer be distinguished. Qing Shan hasn't seen him in a few years. If he is another ascetic, he may feel a little bit emotional. Jing Jiu doesn't have these thoughts, but he feels that some things have changed.
Looking at the eternal temples and caves on the top of the peak, listening to the voices of monkeys from the cliffs, he found that he spent less and less time in the green hills in this life, and the time to walk in the world was increasing. The more-I blamed the twelfth lunar month for having to walk and travel between deaths, he said to himself in his heart.
The cheerful cry of the monkeys among the cliffs stopped abruptly, and the rubbing in the woods suddenly disappeared. They were planning to come to the summit to welcome Jing Jiu to discover the existence of Liu Ci, and they were afraid to move forward. Gu Qing and Yuanqu walked out of the cave. Before they came to pay Jing Jiu's salute, they saw Liu Ci and hurriedly bowed down. They haven't seen the real head of the head very much, but when they entered the inner door from the outer door, they saw the portrait in that small building. Which Qingshan disciple dared not to remember that face in his heart?
Liu Ci beckoned them to get up, preparing a few words of gentle exhortation.
Gu Qing is very famous now, and he should be the emperor in the future. This boy from Lelang County, whose surname is Yuan, also has a background...
Suddenly the sound of fallen leaves being trampled on from the summit of .
The white cat walked out of the hole. The long hair was combed very cleanly and smoothly. I don't know if it was the work of Yuanqu or the chilling cicada hidden in the hair.
The white ghost guarding the green hills fell silent, and stepped on the fallen leaves. Naturally, he did it deliberately, reminding people to look at me and look at me.
Liu Ci glanced at it, looked at Jing Jiu and said: "Dignified and guarded by the green mountains, I can't keep guarding the gate for you."
Jing Jiu said: "Qingshan guards, if you don't come to guard me, who will you guard?"
The white cat's eyes narrowed slightly, thinking that you guys and nephews will not continue to pretend to be unfamiliar? It's so boring.
Liu Ci didn't know how to answer Jing Jiu's words. In front of the younger disciples like Gu Qing and Yuanqu, it was not convenient to use those words to go back and leave with a wry smile.
Gu Qing and Yuan Qu were in shock, the white cat had already stepped forward and rubbed Jing Jiu's calf extremely lingeringly.
Jing Jiu knew what it meant. He stretched out his index finger with his right hand and wrote a few lines on a leaf on the ground. Then he grabbed it and was about to hand it to the monkey. After thinking about it, he handed it to Yuanqu and said:" Ride a whale for Yuan."
Yuanqu was a little nervous, looked at Gu Qing’s smiling face, then looked at Master Bai Gui’s smiling eyes, thinking that there is no need to pretend now?
He rode his sword away from the summit and did not dare to go directly to the destination. Instead, according to the rules of Shangdefeng, he stopped at the bottom of the mountain and walked up the mountain.
After two steps, he saw Junior Sister Yushan rushing down like a wind and snow, a little surprised, and asked: "Sister, where are you going?"
Yushan was also very surprised when he saw Yushan, and said: "I'm going to see Shishu, why are you here?"
Yuanqu handed her the leaf in her hand, and said, "Bring me a letter and put it under the stone where I and you looked at the stars that night."
Yushan slurped with shame, and said: "I’m too lazy to care about your relationship with the teacher in the peak, you send it yourself, I'm going to Shenmo Peak."
Yuanqu sighed and said: "Uncle Master is so lazy, why would he be willing to accept apprentices again? Even if you want to change the peak, no one will accept it."
Yushan’s small face was full of confidence, and he said: "In the sword test meeting, it was Uncle Jing who asked me to worship Shangdefeng. He had no reason to ignore me."
Yuan Qu said helplessly: "Don't make trouble, at least don't go today, the uncle is obviously in a bad mood, he keeps clenching his fists, looking like he wants to hit someone."
Yushan widened his eyes, thinking that although the uncle has a cold temperament, he has never lost his temper with others. What happened?
Yuanqu said bitterly: "I don't know, Master is in retreat again, who dares to ask?"
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Liang Xiaowu Guess When these brothers and sisters were making boring guesses under the Shangde Peak, something really important was happening on the top of Shenmo Peak.
Jing Jiu stood on the edge of the cliff and looked at the familiar sea of clouds for a while, thinking of the words Liu Ci said along the way, a little depressed.
He turned around and looked at Gu Qing, and said, "I have something to tell you."
Gu Qing said earnestly: "Disciple, listen."
"In the future, you will be the master. You have to practice the Heavenly Sword better, and let the others go first."
Jing Jiu said: "And your sword really doesn't work. Don't always think about what sword will be picked up with others. I will change it for you when I find time."
Gu Qing acted cautiously, calmly in encounters, and calm, but at this time he was still stupid.
He knows that the master has a very deep background in the green mountains and the world of spiritual practice, but this kind of thing like the head...you say you want a disciple to do it, can the disciple do it?
Jing Jiu ignored him, who was a little lost, walked into the cave and came to the closed stone gate.
After Zhao Layue lost to Zhuo Rusui, he has been retreating here.
For many ascetics, retreat is a very sacred thing. When Zhuo Rusui was in retreat at Tianguangfeng, no one dared to disturb him.
may be because there were too many retreats that year. Jing Jiu didn’t think so, and once said to Zhao Layue and others, so the people on Shenmo Peak would still communicate with the outside world when retreating, and even come out when they’re bored. Listen to the song by Qingrongfeng opposite.
Feeling his presence, Shimen slowly opened, carrying some smoke and dust, Zhao Layue walked out.
I haven’t seen each other for a few years, but are you okay?
Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue did not ask these questions, they just looked at each other.
Zhao Layue thought that Gu Qing said that you have already traveled to the middle realm, why did you carry the iron sword behind you?
Jing Jiu found out that her first stage in the wild has also been completed, and there are signs of breaking, and she is satisfied with this, but she is a little dissatisfied with her appearance.
Zhao Layue’s short hair has become long hair with hanging shoulders. He was left unchecked and looked messy, far inferior to Liu Ada.
He said, "Where is the comb?"
When he left Qingshan this time, he did not forget to take the bamboo chair, nor did he forget to leave the yin wooden comb.
Zhao Layue said casually: "I don't see anyone anyway."
But now I see people.
She reached out her hand to grab water from the air and wiped it on her black hair, immediately clean.
"Follow me."
Jing Jiu took her out of the cave and walked to a higher point on the top of the mountain.
Gu Qing was still standing on the edge of the cliff like a clay sculpture, and the white cat shook his head and followed behind.
There is a cave at the highest point of the peak. The top is hollowed out, which can bear the starlight and the breath of heaven and earth.
Jing Jiu was here back then, using a sword tour to inform giant friends overseas to stare at the old ghost of Kirishima.
His mind moved slightly, and he reached out and summoned Firth Sword to take a look.
Zhao Layue clutched her chest and glared at him.
No matter how trustworthy it is, it still feels strange to Jian Xiu to take it without notice.
The color of the Fusi sword is indeed somewhat different.
He turned around and looked at Zhao Layue and asked, "Why suppress the sword intent?"
Zhao Layue said: "Zuo Rusui is a junior. I used to fight against him by bullying the big, and it would be even more unfair to use the Fusi sword."
Jing Jiu said: "Don't have such extraneous thoughts outside."
Zhao Layue said: "If it is an enemy, I will kill it with one sword."
Jing Jiu liked the idea of killing with one sword very much. He reached out and touched her head, and found that it was still a little wet.
Zhao Layue put her hand in her sleeve, as if she was holding something.
Jing Jiu didn't notice, and lightly swiped his right hand, releasing something.
Zhao Layue gave birth to a strong alert.
She actually couldn't see those things.
Liu Ada was also very vigilant, even Mao exploded.
It smelled those things, but it wasn't the mosquitoes in the Demon Prison!
with a soft pop, the chilli fell from the exploded cat hair to the ground. Previously, when Liu Ci was there, it was scared to death, where it dared to show up. At this time, it fell on the ground. It looked into the air curiously, its translucent strange eyes kept turning, as if staring at something.
Jing Jiu was a little surprised. I didn't expect this little snow beetle to be able to see the mosquitoes.
Of course, the chilling cicada may not have seen the mosquitoes, but used the heat to perceive the other's presence.
He found it interesting, and said to Hanchan: "If you can manage them well, I will use them for you."
Han Chan was startled, suddenly turned over and pointed at Jing Jiu with his abdomen, expressing surrender and gratitude.
Immediately afterwards, its very fine limbs and feet rubbed at high speed, making a sizzling sound, which was very pleasant, like a tap of nephrite jade, extremely cheerful.
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The white ghost is lying on his stomach outside the cave.
Cicada is guarding around with the mosquitoes.
The God Mo Peak prohibition is on.
Don't even think about hearing his next conversation with Zhao Layue.
Even Liu Ci and Yuan Qijing couldn't do it.
Jing Jiu said, "I have something to tell you."
Zhao Layue was a little nervous and nodded.
There are only two of them in the quiet cave.
Jing Jiu said, "Sit down."
Zhao Layue sat down in front of him.
Outside, her relationship with Jing Jiu is still very natural, just like in previous years, when there is no one in private, she is more and more obedient and obedient to Jing Jiu.
Jing Jiu said, "There are some things, I actually forgot."
Zhao Layue wondered, is this just to explain?
she said anxiously: "Somewhat nervous."
Walking on Jianfeng, walking in the world, sword-cutting demons, being assassinated by Bu Lao Lin, and then assassinating Luo Huainan.
No matter what happens, she never gets nervous.
Today Jing Jiu wants to talk about the past, and she becomes nervous.
How can we eliminate this tension?
Zhao Layue took out a comb from her sleeve and handed it to Jing Jiu, then turned around.
so you don’t have to look directly into his eyes.
Jing Jiu took the comb with his right hand and began to comb her hair.
The dark comb slides slowly between the black hair, with a wonderful charm.
"This yin wood comb was brought back by Taiping from the underworld and passed it on to me."
Jing Jiu felt Zhao Layue's body stiffen for a moment.
"I can find the Underworld Emperor in the Suppression Prison because of peace."
He recounted the events of the past few years in detail.
Gu Qing said a few things after returning to Qingshan, but only he, the person involved, knew the details of the Demon Suppression Prison and the subsequent events in Xihai.
Finally, he talked about the Zhongzhou School’s questioning meeting and the process of obtaining the immortal urn.
seems to have happened a long time ago, but he took the lead in Buzhou Mountain and took that step towards the void, in fact, it was yesterday.
Zhao Layue was a little surprised, and asked: "Is the immortal urn held by your left hand at this time?"
"Yes, apart from the celestial energy, there is a blade of celestial consciousness in the immortal urn."
Jing Jiu continued: "I told you before that Jingyang Feisheng succeeded."
Zhao Layue remembered that he did say this a long time ago, and wondered why did you come back?
"He stayed in that wider world for a while, and then encountered a problem, had to be forced to return to the red dust again."
Jing Jiu said: "I don't know what the problem is until I hold this immortal urn."
Zhao Layue said: "Because... you are familiar with the fairy qi in the immortal pot?"
Jing Jiu said: "It's not a fairy qi, it's a fairy tale left behind by a blade of déjà vu."
The cave has become very quiet.
Zhao Layue was silent for a while, and said: "You now suspect that the Zhongzhou faction moved his hands and feet when the real person of Jingyang ascended, isn't it the real person of Taiping?"
"I told you at the riverside that I was investigating real Taiping has nothing to do with Jingyang's ascension, but it doesn't mean that he has nothing to do with it."
Jing Jiu said: "He is motivated~IndoMTL.com~ and capable."
Zhao Layue said: "You said that there is no problem with the vanishing array."
When Jingyang soared back then, he set off from this cave to the sky.
The big formation called Smoke Vanished is also here.
"There is no problem with the formation. No one on the peaks of the green mountains can do anything here, but the formation itself...may be wrong."
Jing Jiu was silent for a while, and said, "In other words, when he first taught Jingyang Taoism a thousand years ago, he never thought about making Jingyang ascend successfully."
If this is the case, then how sad and meaningless it is.
Zhao Layue didn't want this, and said softly: "Maybe... it was the White Blade Fairy who attacked the real Jingyang in the immortal world. It has nothing to do with the Taiping real person."
Jing Jiu shook his head and said, "If it wasn't for the formation problem, Jing Yang had risen to the fairy queen, where is his opponent?"
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(The chapter name of this chapter was originally called: Master, you do it. There is no question mark or exclamation mark at the back. It is particularly interesting with yesterday’s chapter, but because the content of this chapter is really a bit bigger, a bit more than palm There are more important things in the door, so after thinking about it, I changed it to the current one: gusts of dark wind disturbed my heart.)
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