The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 23: Revisit the old place

A Piao's cultivation level is slightly worse, and he is a little bit speechless when he is scalded, so he can only give a thumbs up to Liu Shisui.

Ping Yongjia was full of admiration and admiration and said: "You deserve to be a big brother, the swordsmanship is really good."

Yuan Qu suddenly thought of many, many, many, many years ago, after the sword test conference, he had discussed with Gu Qing about the ordering of Shenmo Peak, and subconsciously glanced at Gu Qing.

Gu Qing's expression remained as usual, as if he hadn't heard Ping Yongjia's words. Yuanqu was still a little uneasy. After eating some meat, he put down his chopsticks and walked towards the edge of the cliff.

When he came to the bamboo chair, he squatted down and said softly: "According to the door rules, on the day of the ceremony, you need to take out the Heavenly Sword and accept the worship of all the Qingshan disciples. Look..."

Gu Qing mentioned this issue when he first came back from Chaoge City.

Whoever has the Chengtian Sword is the head of Qingshan. This is what Jing Jiu used to block Fang Jingtian back then. Whether it is because of the gate rules or this sentence, the Chengtian Sword is always present.

Jing Jiu touched Ada and said, "Just do it."

Ada closed his eyes and hugged Cicada tightly, as if he was asleep, without hearing these words.

It didn't take long for the hot pot to be eaten. The disciples of Shiyuefeng came to clean up the mess, and at the same time brought an elder Shiyuefeng and several young disciples of Qingrongfeng.

The elder Shiyuefeng saluted Jing Jiugong and said: "The real head, your dress has been made, can you please try it on?"

The young disciples of Qingrongfeng suppressed their tension, curiosity, and excitement, and bowed down with the Chinese clothes in their hands.

Jing Jiu didn't expect that being the head of Qingshan would be so troublesome, so he glanced at Yuanqu.

Yuan Qu hurriedly explained: "On that time more than a hundred years ago, the true man Liu Ci passed away less than ten years ago, and everything is kept simple according to the rules. Today..."

Listening to people’s explanations of the Qingshan gate rules is also extremely troublesome and boring. There was a reason why Jing Jiu didn’t want to see Yuan riding a whale. The elder said helplessly: "Hurry up."

Looking at the stone gate of the cave house slowly closing, Zhuo Rusui and the others looked at each other and almost laughed.

Liu Shisui wiped the sleeves of his clothes with the Fujitsu sword, then buckled it on his wrist, turning it into a sword cord again.

If you put it in the past, if the Fujitsu sword was used to cut so much meat today, and it was not carefully cleaned, it would definitely be extremely annoyed and vibrated, but today it may be because it is too close to Jing Jiu and looks extremely honest.

Liu Shisui walked to the edge of the cliff and stood beside Zhao Layue.

Zhao Layue glanced at him and didn't say anything.

In the past hundred years, they had a long conversation except when Jing Jiu was unconscious in Guocheng Temple, and they rarely met each other during the rest of the time.

But they were the first to follow Jing Jiu.

To be more precise, they were originally the people Jingyang left to Qingshan.

In this sense, their relationship is also special, and there is a very unique tacit understanding.

They used to kill Luo Huainan together in Guiyun City, and they chased and killed Taiping Taiping. They didn't need words to know what the other party wanted to do.

But Zhao Layue has something to tell him today, because it is very important.

"He can go now."

Hearing these words, Liu Shisui was silent for a while, and said: "Then let's go."

The avenue does not have to go all the time.

"What do you want to do after he leaves? I mean besides practicing." Zhao Layue looked at him and asked.

Liu Shisui looked at the sea of ​​clouds.

That is the distant horizon.

"I want to call the wind and call the rain."

"Huh?"

"I want to travel thousands of miles in a flash, I want to travel around the world."

Liu Shisui smiled and said: "I still want to sleep in a dream, wake up in a dream." (Note: Pharaoh's I think)

Sleep in the dream, waking up is reality.

If reality is like a dream, then it is good.

Thinking about it the other way round, it means that the dream is still in front of you. (Note: mine.)

Zhao Layue understood these four sentences, but didn't understand what he meant.

At this moment, accompanied by heavy friction, the stone gate of the Dong Mansion opened again, and Jing Jiu walked out.

The Shiyue Peak elder and several Qingrong Peak girls followed behind them with their Chinese clothes, their faces full of uneasy expressions.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Layue greeted her.

Jing Jiu said, "I don't like it."

Zhao Layue stepped forward to tidy up his collar and said, "Yes, you still look good in white."

Liu Shisui looked at this scene and smiled again, without saying anything.

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After living in Shenmo Peak for three days, Liu Shisui said that he would go to the other peaks to stroll around.

He hasn't come back for more than a hundred years. Gu Qing and others understood very well. Jing Jiu lay on the bamboo chair and waved his hands.

The monkeys suddenly yelled loudly. Gu Qing listened to it and found it meaningless, so he ignored it.

Liu Shisui didn't control the sword. He walked down the stone steps, holding his hands, and looked at the vines between the cliffs and the fine water flowing down. He seemed to be interested in everything.

It didn't take long before he came to a somewhat old wooden house. He stopped, walked in and looked at the black tea, and said to himself: "Is this the house that Gu Qingxiu belongs to?"

Outside the wooden house, the voices of the monkeys came one after another. He glanced out the window, frowned and said, "It's really noisy."

The whole world suddenly became quiet.

Leaving the wooden house, Liu Shisui continued to walk down the peak. In the early spring, there was a large array of green hills and the mountain breeze was cool and pleasant, but he took out the folding fan and slowly shook it, faintly seeing the painting on the fan. Holding a flower.

Qingshan Nine Peaks, Shenmo Peak is the loneliest, only Qingrong Peak is relatively close, just looking at it like this.

Liu Shisui came to the bottom of Qingrong Peak and reported the names of the Qingrong Peak disciples who were on duty, saying that he wanted to go to the peak to have fun.

The girls of Qingrong Peak knew that he was the legendary Liu Shisui, they were very surprised, and they hurriedly saluted him, saying that they don't need to pass the teacher, and ask him to do it himself.

Looking at his disappearing figure on the mountain road, these girls could no longer control the emotions in their hearts and started talking.

"I heard that Uncle Liu's Taoist companion is a fox demon, so I couldn't stay in Qingshan. Today, I saw that he was full of righteousness, where is he like a demon?"

"Marrying a fox demon does not mean that you are a demon. Now the Emperor of Chaoge City is born to a fox demon. What can you do?"

"Speaking of the appearance of Uncle Liu shaking a fan, it really doesn't look like a monk, but more like a scholar."

"You little fool, Uncle Liu is now a big man in Yimaozhai. He was originally a scholar!"

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Liu Shisui naturally didn't know what those girls were talking about behind him. They walked slowly on the mountain road, stopped to smell the flowers, and looked at Gu Song before reaching out and touching them, appearing quite interested.

After many years, returning to Qingshan again, he is like a child, full of curiosity about all the scenery and changes.

When he came to Lijian Valley, an elder Qingrongfeng met him there.

Liu Shisui said: "Sister, I heard the pear blossom stuffed tastes very good, can you give me some appreciation?"

The Qingrong Peak elder was slightly startled, and motioned to his disciple to go to the cave to get a can of wine~IndoMTL.com~Liu Shisui bowed to thank you, carried the pot of pear blossom stuffed wine, and came to the Qiuyu platform.

Qiuyutai is the second highest place on Qingrong Peak. When the weather is good, you can clearly see the black boulder on the top of the peak and the flower tree behind the stone.

If you are lucky or bad, you can even see Nan Wang, the master of Qingrong Peak.

The weather is fine today.

Liu Shisui sat under the pavilion of the Qiuyutai, slowly drinking the pure and pure pear stuffed stuffing, smiling and looking over there.

The mist gradually dissipated, revealing a picture of the top of Qingrong Peak.

Nan Wang leaned on the black stone, holding a small hip flask, looking at the sky and wondering what he was thinking, he was so relaxed and relaxed, no longer the drunk sound of the past.

Liu Shisui looked at that place with a warm smile in his eyes, and took a sip of wine.

There was a breeze slowly rising, and the petals of the falling flower tree were scattered on Nan Wang's body, as if caressed.