The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 46: How can I not meet oneself?

　　 Of course, the Emperor Underworld wants to leave the town demon prison, wants to go out, wants to go back.

　　 It’s just that he knows very well that if he walks into this chaotic darkness, he will drift in the river of time forever without help.

　　 The dark cloud also followed him to the cliff. Bells rang in the cloud from time to time, making a crisp sound, giving birth to a lovely lightning.

　　The mosquitoes from the town magic prison also came nearby, but were frightened by the thunder and did not dare to approach.

　　 The Emperor Underworld retracted his gaze, looked at the tiny, invisible mosquitoes, remained silent for a long time, and finally made a decision.

　　 After he made a decision, the flow of light in his body became much faster, and his breath became stronger by a few points.

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　　 In the deep winter, a blizzard fell in Chaoge City.

　　Because of the formation protection, the snow accumulation in the city is not too serious, and no houses are crushed, but this still can’t stop those who don’t believe in the existence of cultivators. They wear single cotton clothes and face sternly. What the crowd complained bitterly, the disaster-stricken farmers outside the city and the refugees who moved further north are their best evidence.

　　 People in the palace will naturally not be affected by Blizzard and refugees. They lead a warm and comfortable life, but Hu Guifei, who has always been favored and especially greedy for warm quilts, has not had this kind of enjoyment recently, because of her His son Jing Yao is now forced to get up when it's dark, and then go squatting outside the window to practice boxing.

　　 No matter how big-hearted she is, she can't stay in bed at this time.

　　 Watching Jing Yao, whose face was slightly red, was standing in the snow without the upper, his legs were trembling, his eyes were full of tears, Hu Guifei's heart was about to break, and her right hand was clutching her sleeves desperately. Jiao, resisted not calling the palace maid to carry him back, but in his heart he already cursed Gu Qing with blood. Is it necessary for a child under four to suffer this kind of suffering every day?

　　 "Mr. Gu is here."

　　 Listening to the maid’s report, the angry face on Concubine Hu’s face disappeared without a trace, she greeted Gu Qing with a smile and saluted.

　　 Gu Qing replied: "You don't need to be polite."

　　 There was a sudden thump from outside the window, and then the grandmother’s exclamation came out, it should be Jing Yao who fell.

　　 Hu Guifei's heart trembled, and she couldn't help it anymore, and said with a strong smile: "Master Jing Jiu said that he would not practice in the past few years and study first, you see..."

　　 "The second prince is very smart and knows when to fall."

　　 Gu Qing calmed down Hu Guifei with only one sentence, and then continued: “Master’s explanation is clear to me. I don’t have any practice now, I just make some preparations. When I was in Chaoge City, I was said to be two years old. So he began to beat his body, it was a year and a half late compared to the second prince."

　　Hu Guifei can’t say anything, but in her heart she is thinking, how many spiritual monsters like Zhao Layue can there be in Chaotian Continent?

　　 Gu Qing is telling the truth. The second prince was still young, and he didn't get to practice. Every day he taught books and self-control.

　　 The self-control here refers to emotions, desires, and most importantly... the control of intelligence.

　　 Jingyao is still young, and he doesn't quite understand the importance of this last control to practice.

　　Hu Guifei is not smart enough, so naturally she can't understand the deep meaning.

　　 Gu Qing enters the palace before sunrise every day, and does not leave the palace until sunset. It is already very hard, and there is no energy to explain this.

　　 Fortunately, a smart child has one advantage, that is, knowing who has the final say, so Jing Yao always behaved very well in front of Gu Qing.

　　 That evening, Gu Qing walked outside the imperial city as usual, and nodded when he saw the familiar **** lady on the road.

　　The people in the imperial palace have become accustomed to the existence of this fairy master Qingshan, and the princes and ministers who have been vigilant and uneasy at least seem to have no more discussion on the surface.

　　 Gu Qing’s low profile seems to mean that the Green Mountain Sect does not completely change the current situation.

　　 walked out of the palace gate, without the shelter of the formation, the biting cold wind hit him in the face like a hammer.

　　 Gu Qing is naturally not afraid of the cold, just thinking that it is already like this in Chaoge City, not knowing how miserable the scene outside the city is.

　　On the way from the imperial palace to Taichang Temple, Gu Qing is still thinking about this question, what would he do if he were an official in the court, should he ask Qingshan for help?

　　 The majesty of heaven and earth is indeed not something that monks can resist, but the snow disaster like this year outside Chaoge City should be resolved by the cooperation of several sea-breaking elders.

　　 did not think for long before Gu Qing came to a conclusion.

　　 Even if he asks for help, the elders of the sea-breaking realm in Qingshan will not take action, and the head master and sword law will not force them to take action.

　　The matter of life and death happens anytime and anywhere in the mortal world. It is very unreasonable for practitioners to influence Qingxiu for this kind of thing.

　　Otherwise, why are the officials from the Zhongzhou faction in the court so calm?

　　 Even Guocheng Temple and Yimaozhai just sent some medical monks and scholars outside the city to help rescue the victims, and did not do anything beforehand.

　　Of course, practitioners also have their own reasons, that is, if they try to interfere with the movement of the heavens and the earth, they will be retributed by heaven...

　　The problem is that what a practitioner is doing is against the sky, otherwise, when he ascends, where will the catastrophe come?

　　What do you still practice for fear of retribution?

　　 Gu Qing is not worried about the world. He just left Qingshan for half a year, and he has too much secular atmosphere in Chaoge City, and sometimes he can't help but think about it.

　　 just think about it.

　　 he said to himself.

　　 Otherwise, I walked from the palace to Taichang Temple and couldn't fly with the sword. That would be too boring.

　　Thinking about these things, he walked to the alley outside the well house and was stopped by someone.

　　 The person who stopped him was Xiang Wanshu, a disciple sent by Zhongzhou.

　　 Gu Qing and Xiang Wanshu have met several times, and they once walked together in a snowy field. They are familiar with each other. They vaguely remember that the other party should be a direct disciple of the real master of Zhongzhou. I asked: "Why is Fellow Xiang Dao here?"

　　 Xiang Wanshu knew where the warning in his eyes came from, and said with a wry smile: "I know this is your master’s home. You should avoid one or two, but you stay in the palace all day. Waiting for you here, otherwise I really don’t know when I will meet."

　　 Gu Qing said, "Why are you friends looking for me?"

　　 Xiang Wanshu said sternly: "Please have dinner~ IndoMTL.com~ The ascetics pay attention to the pure heart and the vulgarity. After being able to live, they rarely touch food, except for those evil spirits who indulge their desires.

　　 Inviting dinner is naturally something to talk about.

　　 There is a fairy house beside Baima Lake. The two of them entered the room on the top floor by the lake and sat down separately.

Master 　　 does not eat hot pot, and does not need any hard dishes. The most fruit is a meal.

　　 It’s just that those fruits are all different fruits from the spiritual veins, which are of great value.

　　 Xiang Wanshu thought about what had happened before, and said in a puzzled way: "Gu's family in Nanhe Prefecture is the richest man in the mainland. There must be a mansion in Chaoge City. Why do you want to live there?"

　　 Gu Qing said: "No matter how rich the Gu family is, they can't compare with your Xiang family in Zhongzhou, so this meal is yours."

　　 smiled to Wan Shu and said: "I heard that you are taking care of the affairs on the Shenmo Peak nowadays. I don't believe it, but now it seems to be true."

　　 Gu Qing said with a smile: "You want to say that I am more like a businessman than a monk, just say it."

　　 shook his head to Wan Shu and said: "You are now the second prince’s gentleman. If you can't say that you will be a generation of emperor in the future, how can you be lighthearted."

　　 This is the point.

　　

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