The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 17: Peach Blossom Canghai 2 Heart Pass

Jing Jiu retracted his sight, and at the same time retracted the chilling cicada and the mosquitoes.

A white light fell from the night sky like lightning, and fell into Zhao Layue's arms with unparalleled accuracy.

Ada meowed, indicating that no one had seen the previous screen.

The accusation of colluding with the underworld is really a bit serious, and Taiping Real Person couldn't bear it back then, and Jing Jiu didn't want to cause trouble.

Just like the possible transaction between the Central State Sect and the High Priest of the Underworld, there are many things that can be done, but they cannot be seen.

"You go back first." Jing Jiu said to Zhao Layue.

The place where he is going next is very safe and he doesn't need to bring Ah Da.

Zhao Layue knew that he was going to Shuiyue Temple, but didn't say anything, holding Ah Da, drove the Fusi sword, and returned to the sword boat.

Zhuo Rusui opened his eyes, glanced at her, and wanted to ask a few words, but in the end he didn't ask anything.

Gu Qing, who may have guessed something vaguely, was at the head of the boat at this time, meditating and practicing towards the rising sun, without opening his eyes.

The wind by the East China Sea is very refreshing, even if it is early summer, it is not hot, especially the valley seems to be still in spring, and the peach and peanuts in front of the stone steps are beautiful.

Jing Jiu fell on the stone steps, picked a peach blossom, and knocked gently on the door.

It didn't take long for Shuiyue'an's door to open, revealing a cute and clean face. It was the female disciple named Zhen Tao.

When she was in Yunmeng Mountain, Zhen Tao’s qualification to participate in the questioning meeting was taken away by Jing Jiu, and she also witnessed the battle between Jing Jiu and Zhuo Rusui, and her impression of him It was extremely profound. Although Jing Jiu was wearing a hat at this time, she still recognized it at a glance. She was shocked and said: "Jing... the head?"

Previously, she was doing morning class, and she was suddenly called by the owner of the nunnery, saying that a distinguished guest was visiting and asked her to quietly introduce her into the nunnery. How could she have thought that it was Jing Jiu.

Jing Jiu went directly to the quiet room.

It was the quiet room with the round window open, facing the lake, and the trees by the lake were all cut down.

The window is still so round, the lake is still so green, but the vegetation is re-growth, uncut, but adds a wild interest, quite a sense of vitality.

Jing Jiu was very satisfied. Looking at the winter still sleeping, he was a little dissatisfied.

It's been five years, and those silkworms have all turned into flying flies, but she hasn't woken up yet.

Jing Jiu sat down beside her, put the peach blossom beside her, reached out to hold her wrist, closed his eyes and began to perceive the situation in her body.

Half an hour later, he left the quiet room and went down to see the master of the nunnery under the leadership of Zhen Tao.

When he walked through the rain corridor and passed the gray wall, he saw the small blue sedan chair and reconfirmed his judgment. The junior girl should have left many years ago.

"What's the situation with Sister?"

The realm of the Lord Shuiyuean is quite high, but the years of practice are not enough, and he has not yet reached the real wonderland.

Her delicate eyebrows are still like a girl, and she has a lot of time to think about it, so she naturally doesn't worry too much. She is somewhat similar to Zhen Tao.

"It should be fine, but there are some very strange changes." Jing Jiu said.

Wake up after the winter is much later than he estimated, but her practice is the unique exercise in the world, and he doesn't know what impact this change will bring.

Shuiyuean said: "I am a little worried...because the flowers and plants on the lakeside are growing faster and faster."

This is a phenomenon of the concentration of spiritual energy between heaven and earth. According to reason, it is a good thing for winter in a deep sleep, but Jing Jiu understands what she is worried about.

Time is all relative.

Shuiyue'an master suddenly said: "The king of the hanging bell sect is dead."

Jing Jiu didn't expect to hear the news here, and was silent for a while and said: "Jing Shu should be mentally prepared."

There are still not many people who can guess his true identity, but Shuiyue'an is special.

Don't talk about it during the winter, and the owner of the temple doesn't talk about it, but it doesn't mean they haven't thought of it yet.

Shuiyue'an Master said: "You cannot prepare for things like life and death."

Because there is only one time, any preparation is just an expectation, and it can never be complete, just like immortality cannot be proven.

Jing Jiu said, "So don't prepare as much as possible."

The Lord Shuiyue'an looked into his eyes and said: "Everything will end, even if it soars, there will be an end."

Jing Jiu said: "In terms of causality, it is true."

Shuiyuean said: "Who can jump out of cause and effect?"

Jing Jiu said: "Even if it will end, it should be as late as possible. If there is length, it should be as rich as possible."

Shuiyuean said: "She paid so much to catch up with you, does it make sense?"

Jing Jiu said: "You are wrong, she has her own way."

In a sense, he is just the scenery on her road.

The master of Shuiyue'an didn't continue this topic, he personally made a cup of peach blossom tea, pushed it in front of Jing Jiu, and said, "I haven't congratulated you on being the head of Qingshan."

Jing Jiu thought about Gu Qing and said that the gift from Shuiyue'an was the thickest. He took the cup of peach blossom tea and took a sip, then got up and prepared to leave.

Lord Shuiyue'an looked at him and said: "Peach blossom tea does not help peach blossoms, but it can clean the heart."

Jing Jiu didn't speak.

"I am not a senior from Guocheng Temple. I can connect two hearts, but Tianrentong can also help me see things clearly, such as your killing intent."

The Lord Shuiyue'an asked: "Who are you going to kill?"

Jing Jiu said: "Jing Xin."

The master of Shuiyue'an didn't accidentally hear this answer, and sighed: "The tiger poison still doesn't eat seeds, you are still so ruthless."

Jing Jiu said, "If she was still awake, Jing Xin would have died a long time ago."

The master of Shuiyue'an was silent for a while, and said: "I can assume that I didn't see what happened in Tongtianjing."

All major sects are responsible for guarding the passage to suppress the underworld. As the largest passage in Chaotian Continent, Tongtianjing is jointly responsible by Guocheng Temple and Shuiyue'an. Shuiyue'an is the closest. The cliffside of Tongtianjing is full of runes and formations. How can a monster as big as a ghost and a striking figure like Tongyan not disturb Shuiyue'an.

Jing Jiu couldn't hide this matter from Shuiyue'an, but he didn't expect the other party to use this matter to make a transaction.

"Why?"

"This is your Majesty's request."

"Good."

"In the fall, we naturally support Qingshan, so don't worry."

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The division of power in Chaotian Continent is very simple.

The north to the north and the south to the south. It is basically impossible to persuade those sects to change their camps.

The old lady of the Suspended Bell Sect once thought about trying it out, but she was completely defeated, and now she is dead.

In addition to these northern and southern sects, other worldly sects such as Guocheng Temple, Shuiyue'an, Dongyidao, and Baotong Temple have always been neutral. Now Yimaozhai seems to be entering this rank.

The Xuanyin Sect was renounced, Tong Yan was sent away, and Shuiyue'an's attitude was confirmed. The next thing Jing Jiu had to do was to get the Guocheng Temple.

Looking at it this way, it's not too difficult to be the head of Qingshan.

The Green Mountain Sword Boat broke through the morning sun and landed on Mo Hill with the morning light.

On both sides of the straight road leading to Guocheng Temple in Moqiu, as usual every day, there are full of carriages and simple shacks in the fields.

The patients and their family members who came to seek medical advice for medicine looked at the huge sword boat and thought that this was a miracle. They knelt to the ground and bowed.

In addition to the shock, people have gained a lot of confidence in the Guocheng Temple monk's cure of his illness.

The main gate of Guocheng Temple was wide open, and more than a hundred monks stood on the square in front of the temple without making any sound.

Zhanzi stood at the forefront, and the lecture hall and the elders stood quietly at the back. This battle was really extreme.

The current Jing Jiu is already the head of Qingshan, which is completely different from the Qingshan disciple who came to listen to the scriptures back then.

The monks of Guocheng Temple joined together to salute Jing Jiu.

Zhao Layue, Gu Qing and Zhuo Rusui salute to Chanzi.

Jing Jiu didn't move.

Zhanzi didn't move either.

The wind blew the monk's clothes.

The white clothes are also moving.

It was quiet in front of Guocheng Temple.

The morning light is getting stronger.

Speaking of the position in Chaotian Continent, the head of Qingshan wants Guochengsi Zenzi to be slightly higher, but when it comes to seniority and seniority, the Zenzi is much higher, at least on the surface.

Who salutes whom first, this is really a somewhat troublesome question.

The monks in Guocheng Temple find it so strange, thinking that Zen is the most kind and casual on weekdays, why are they so serious today?

Zhuo Rusui and Gu Qing also find it weird~IndoMTL.com~ I think the head is the most casual and lazy on weekdays, why is it so serious today?

Until the end, Jing Jiu and Chanzi didn't bow to each other, but Chanzi gave the master's duty and spoke indifferently.

Others can't detect anything, but Zhao Layue is someone who knows the inside story. What is it that these two are going to make trouble?

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The Jingyuan Garden had been destroyed long ago, and was later rebuilt by the imperial court. Guocheng Temple also renovated the severely damaged back temple by the way.

Medical monks in the monastery often reduce or exempt patients’ medicine money, but they use the court’s money very generously.

The stone tower is still in its original position, and the ground under the tower has grown moss again.

The traces of time are more clear to practitioners.

Jing Jiu and Chanzi sat opposite each other in the meditation room deep in Jingyuan.

"Everyone said you are the son of my deceased..."

Zhanzi stared into his eyes and said: "Yeah, uncle, come and listen."

Naturally, Jing Jiu wouldn't shout. He hasn't forgotten that little friend to this day.

Now everything is clear.

Zhanzi turned and looked at the stone tower outside the window, and was silent for a long time.

An auspicious cloud was suddenly born in mid-air, and a grand lotus throne was looming in it.

Zhanzi disappeared from the quiet garden and came to the lotus throne, sitting on the cloud to the east, looking at the sea.

Under the shining sun, the sea changes infinite colors.

Half an hour later, Chanzi returned to Guocheng Temple, looked at Jing Jiu's face, was silent for a long time again, and then said a word.

"The face you picked is pretty good."

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