The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 45: I see how charming the green hills are
Yesterday, there were two places where Daoyuan Zhenren was written as Guangyuan Zhenren, not Shiyue Peak Master Guangyuan Zhenren. I was finally about to enter the big plot of this volume, and I was a little nervous, but thinking that the Spring Festival was approaching, there would be a relatively long holiday, and the tension suddenly turned into anticipation.
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Another person came outside the Nanshan Gate.
Ming Guoxing was surprised, and quickly got up and saluted.
Jing Jiu nodded and walked over, turning into a white coat on the far side of the mountain road.
He didn't control the sword, not because of etiquette, nor because of the trouble of the green mountain formation.
There is a token, so you don’t need to think about it.
Compared with Yujian, he is more accustomed to walking during the journey within a hundred miles.
You can walk to watch the scenery, you can be quiet, and you can sort out things that are very complicated and difficult to calculate clearly.
It didn't take long before he came to Nansong Pavilion.
There are dozens of small courtyards hidden among the green pine trees, and the young disciples of the outer sect may fight in Panasonic or meditate by the stream.
He and Liu Shisui studied here 30 years ago, and many details have gradually faded away. For example, who was the grandnephew of the boring boy named Xue back then? On the contrary, the memory from more than 800 years ago should be more clear. He still remembers that when his master was taken away from the Chaoge City imperial palace, his brother stood on the square in front of the temple and looked at it, gradually turning into a small black. point.
Yes, he was brought back to Qingshan by the real master Daoyuan himself, because he is a true genius of monasticism.
After arriving at Qingshan, he hadn't seen the master a few times, and the master was murdered by Nan Qi.
For the next 100 years, Master was in retreat and practiced hard. He wanted to break through to the hidden world, and went to Kirishima to kill Nan Qi, but he was too anxious, and Dao Xin disappeared and died.
The situation changed. Senior brother and him became orphans without the care of their elders, struggling to survive in Shangdefeng.
The brother did not hesitate to open the peak to accept disciples, first accepted the two genius disciples Yuan Qijing and Liu Ci, and then conquered Yinfeng and Yexiao.
At that time, he did nothing but practiced silently, hoping to catch up with and help him soon.
In the end, he really caught up with the brother and stood by his side. Yuan Qijing and Liu Ci also improved their realm at an unimaginable speed. Shang Defeng became stronger, and under the leadership of the brother, The peaks launched a challenge, the whole green pheasant was restless, blood flowed into a river, and the green mountains resumed.
While thinking about these things, Jing Jiu had already passed the Nansong Pavilion and came to the small building.
In the small building, there are portraits of Qingshan ancestors and important figures.
The last two portraits are Taiping and Jingyang.
Jing Jiu looked at the two portraits, thinking about something.
He has never been the head, but of course he is qualified to be here.
What does the letter from the brother mean?
Taiping real person returns to Qingshan?
Walking through the small building, I came to the green hills and nine peaks. Huanjian Creek danced like golden silk and satin slowly in the sun.
The young disciples by the stream were shocked when they saw Jing Jiu, they quickly separated on both sides, and said, "I have seen Master Uncle."
Some courageous young disciples shouted: "Hello, little uncle!"
Jing Jiu ignored these young people, did not nod, and continued to walk deep into Huanjian Creek.
There is too much difference in generations, and there is no problem of rudeness. In his eyes, these children are no different from the little monkeys on the cliffs by the creek.
The white robe disappeared on the cliff at the end of Huanjian Creek, and the young disciples by the stream were relieved and straightened up one after another.
They clutched their chests, their faces were full of surprises, thinking that today's luck is really good, and they can actually see the legendary little uncle.
Continuing for dozens of miles, the clouds gradually rose, and hundreds of stone pillars rose into the sky, like countless swords.
This is the place where Qingshan tries his sword. Coming here means that the sky is in front of him.
Jing Jiu still didn't control the sword, and walked along the mountain road to the top of the peak.
From time to time, flying swords pass by.
Seeing the fluttering white clothes on the mountain road, those Tianguangfeng disciples stopped quickly, held their fists and saluted, and watched him upward.
It didn't take long for Jing Jiu to reach the top of Tianguang Peak.
He has not been here for many years, but the formation and setting of the summit has not changed.
He walked to the stele, did not even look at the scabbard inserted on the stele, reached out his hand to touch Yuangui's back, and patted it lightly.
Yuan Gui opened his eyes and glanced at him, thinking that he has already made a decision?
Liu Ci sits on the edge of the cliff, tall, even if he is sitting, his feet seem to be reaching into the sea of clouds.
Jing Jiu walked to him and sat down, looking at the sea of clouds in front of the cliff.
The breeze came slowly, the weather was fine, and the peaks protruded out of the sea of clouds, looking quite immortal.
Shangde Peak, like a snow-capped mountain, is clearly visible, and even the Jianfeng shrouded in clouds and mist all the year round is also hidden, and the sword lights of the two Wangfeng peaks are flashing non-stop.
Shiyue Peak and Xilai Peak seem to be connected together, and Bihu Peak looks like a dwarf pine in a bonsai.
The farthest Shenmo Peak is lonely and dangerous as a sword.
Qing Rongfeng watched intently.
There seems to be an invisible barrier between the heaven and the earth in front of the side, and there are countless beautiful unnamed wild peaks over there, which are the hidden peaks in the legend.
If you look further away, you can even see turbid water.
Jing Jiu said, "Qingshan is beautiful."
Liu said in a poem: "I see how charming the green hills are, and the same is true when I see the green hills and the uncle."
Jing Jiu said: "Yeah."
Liu Ci said: "This is your first time here."
Jing Jiu said, "What can I do if there is nothing to do?"
Liu Ci said: "Why did Uncle Master come today? And he came all the way."
Jing Jiu said: "I want to confirm some facts."
From Nansong Pavilion to Huanjian River to Jianlin and then to the top of Tianguang Peak, all the way to look for memories of the past, but also to inspect their own territory.
Liu Ci was silent for a while and asked: "What did Uncle Master confirmed?"
"The green hill is my green hill."
Jing Jiu looked at somewhere in Yunhaiwai and said, "So I will agree to his request."
Liu Ci was a little emotional, thinking that if the practitioners were to know about this, they would not know how they would react.
The history of Chaotian Continent for the past six hundred years was written by real people Taiping and Jingyang.
The first time they teamed up ~IndoMTL.com~, they suppressed the powerhouses of the peaks and resumed the Qingshan Taoism.
The second time they joined forces, they destroyed the main altar of Xuanyin Sect and forced characters like Xuanyin Patriarch into the ground.
The Green Mountain Sect has become the most powerful existence in the spiritual world, and no one dares to stun it.
Six hundred years later, they are not as good as they were back then, but they still don't need to join forces. They can make the Zhongzhou Pie suffer so much only by virtue of their mutual understanding.
If they formally join forces this time, what kind of story will they leave in the history of Chaotian Continent?
Liu Ci said: "He also wrote me a letter."
Jing Jiu glanced at him, but didn't say anything.
"The letter was sent to Nansong Pavilion. If I didn't say it, I would also be known by Shangdefeng."
Liu Ci said: "Maybe it's just a matter of convenience, but it can also be regarded as an excellent means of instigation."
When the voice fell, a blizzard fell.
The sea of clouds waved, and the three-foot sword burst out of the clouds and came to the cliff of Tianguang Peak. The body of the sword was dim and covered with a shallow layer of frost.
"It's hard to know whether it's true or false. Maybe he did it deliberately to cover it up for you."
Yuan Qijing's deep voice came from the Sanchi Sword.
Knowing that he had received Jing Jiu's notice, Liu Ci raised his eyebrows slightly and said nothing.
The top of Tianguang Peak is very quiet.
The atmosphere is a bit tense and depressing.
The Taiping real man escaped from the sword prison, indicating that there must be ghosts in the green mountains.
It must be a big ghost to be able to do this.
In the past 30 years, Jing Jiu has rarely seen Liu Ci and Yuan Qijing, and they have never talked about it, but they have thoughts in their hearts.
Are you finally going to explain this matter today?
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