The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 48: After the sun goes down


The young Taoist priest watched Jing Jiu for a long time, and the confusion in his eyes gradually turned into reality. Finally, he smiled a little and said, "So it's you."

Jing Jiu said, "Yes, it's me."

The young Taoist priest asked: "How did you change back to the way you were when you were a kid?"

Jing Jiu said: "Brother, you are the same as you were back then."

The young Taoist priest was naturally the real Taiping who hid in Qingtianjian, and for some reason he became a boy like Jing Jiu.

"Maybe because we are all souls, forget it, don't think about it, I just don't understand..."

The real Taiping asked: "I erased my memory, and I can't even remember who I am. How can you find me?"

Jing Jiu raised the blood-colored feather in his hand.

"So it is." Taiping Zhen said with emotion: "I have been listening to the scriptures in Guocheng Temple for many years, and I have been the abbot for a while, and today I know that cause and effect are true."

Jing Jiu pointed to the bamboo broomstick in his hand and said, "There is still this."

He knows the difference between the time flow between Qingtianjian and the outside world. By looking at the wear of the broomstick, he knows how long the other party has stayed in this Taoist temple.

That means how long the other party has been to Qingtianjian.

Then naturally you won’t recognize the wrong person.

In fact, even without these conditions, he would not admit the wrong person.

Just like Master Zhang knew him.

It was the evening when Jing Jiu left the capital of Chu State. At this time, the sky was getting darker and thicker, and the sun in the distance was about to set.

This is because the mountain peak on which the Taoist temple is located is high enough. The mountains and streams in the lower part have already entered the night in advance.

"This mountain is indeed very high, somewhat like Tianguangfeng." Taiping Zhen said.

Jing Jiu followed his line of sight and looked at the white clouds outside the mountain, and said, "Yes, it's like Tianguangfeng a thousand years ago."

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The current Qingshan Sect is called the Shangdefeng line. That's because the real people of Taiping and Jingyang came from this peak, but they first met at Tianguangfeng when they were young.

Because their master and master are both heads of Qingshan.

Many years ago, Daoyuan Zhenren brought back a child from Chaoge City.

The young Taoist priest who was stepping on the cloud on the top of the Tianguang Peak turned around and looked around, smiling and said: "Master, this junior has the same talent as me, let me teach it."

The real Tao Yuan said: "Little Taiping, then you have to teach it well."

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The sky in Qingtianjian is high.

If a realm higher than the sky appears in this heaven and earth, it will trigger a catastrophe, and the result will either die like Duke Mo or break through the sky like Jing Jiu did. If Jing Jiu wanted to kill Taiping Taiping here, he had to suppress his realm under the Pohai Realm. The same was true for Taiping Taiping.

Mad Taiping smiled and said: "Now we are two wisps of ghosts. You are no longer a sword body. Are you sure you can defeat me? Don't forget that I taught your sword."

Jing Jiu said, "Brother, your talent is indeed not as good as mine."

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Thousands of years ago, the young Taiping was the most talented person in Qingshan until he had an extra junior brother named Jingyang.

He doesn't have any jealousy or rejection of Jingyang. He teaches Jingyang carefully and never hides himself, except for the vanishing array.

He believes that his kendo talent is no worse than Jing Yang, and he believes that Jing Yang will obey his own will in this life.

So he taught Jingyang all the swordsmanship he knew.

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In front of the Taoist temple in the deep mountains, two young Taoist priests stood opposite each other, as if they were a thousand years ago.

They still use the same swordsmanship they used in the past.

The sword light illuminates the green trees and the deepening twilight, and writes not magnificent, somewhat delicate traces in the sky. It is incomparable with the sword fight in the hidden peak, but it has a real feeling.

Heavenly Swordsmanship, Xueliu Swordsmanship, Cangbird Swordsmanship, Unprovoked Swordsmanship, Six Dragons, Seven Plums, Bafang...It's just like the pair of brothers practicing swords back then.

It may be precisely for this reason that countless Nine Peaks Secret Swords have appeared one after another, and no other sect's Taoism has appeared.

Interestingly, Jing Jiu has never used the Chengtian Sword, but Taiping Moral loves Shenmofeng’s Nine Death Swordsmanship the most.

It's the same as before.

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When Shizu and Shifu died, they depended on each other in Shangdefeng, Taiping became more silent, began to accept disciples, began to make friends, and began to feed chickens and dogs.

Jingyang is as dumb as before, but practicing swords in the dark is more diligent.

After they ate the hot pot, they went to kill people, and then ruled the green hills, and then mega-shattered the world.

There are many real people from Taiping, and Jingyang kills many people in the dark.

Until the end, there was another hot pot meal. Jing Yang brought Liu Ci and Yuan Qijing to Taiping Zhenren, and stab him in the back with a sword.

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A sword light passed through his chest.

A sword light also passed through the chest.

There seems to be no difference, whether it is the position or angle of the sword light into the body.

The injury seems to be about the same.

The Taoist temple has already turned into powder in the sky full of sword light.

Real people Jing Jiu and Taiping leaned on two big trees, and their bodies were covered with blood.

It's just that the blood is not real, it's gradually drifting away with the mountain wind and blending into the twilight.

"Am I really not as talented as you? Otherwise, how could I lose to you again this time."

There was a touch of pain on the young face of Master Taiping, and his voice was a bit dry.

"You did not lose to me, but to the world, because your opponent is the world itself."

Jing Jiu said: "Of course, if there is no me in this world, maybe you will win."

"Really boring."

Madam Taiping glanced at the wound on his chest and said with some helpless emotions: "I have thought about how I will leave this world countless times, including before entering Qingtianjian. I thought that I might be affected by you. A certain chess piece left here was knocked to death with a sap, thought about being killed by those ignorant villagers like beasts, thought about drowning when drunk and watching the stars on the water, and even thought about drowning in a cesspool... The method of death is really nothing new."

Jing Jiu helped the tree to stand up slowly, without speaking.

The real man Taiping looked up at him and said: "Of course what I think about most is that you can't find me. I have been here for hundreds of years, and then suddenly I was awakened by the bell, thinking of the past... A sword passed, it was really boring."

Jing Jiu said: "No matter how death happens, it is very boring."

"This is what I dislike most about you. It is always boring, but I have to admit that there may be hope for people like you to live forever."

Taiping real person smiled and said: "Because the victory of justice is the same, interesting souls will undoubtedly die." (Note)

Jing Jiu said, "Brother, I have not had the heart to tell you something."

Taiping real man looked intently and said: "What's the matter?"

Jing Jiu said: "You returned from the underworld that year and determined to be the savior of the world. Since then, you have become very boring."

He only likes the brother who likes to eat hot pot and play mahjong.

Although he doesn't like eating hot pot and playing mahjong.

The real Taiping was silent for a while, and said, "Really? Maybe."

After saying this, he closed his eyes, and his body gradually faded, turning into countless spots of light, spreading out like fireflies.

The light spots are red, gathered like flames, scattered like twilight.

Jing Jiu looked at the empty tree, was silent for a while, and walked towards the sky.

There are no steps in the sky, but he walks higher and higher until he reaches the sky. Only here can you see the sun that has not set.

The clouds come in nowhere, and when a thunderstorm falls, it is a catastrophe.

He waved his hand and burst out of the sky.

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The grass in Hidden Peak is still fresh as before.

Qing Tianjian lay quietly in the grass.

Jing Jiu opened his eyes, resting his right hand on his chest for a while.

It was the place pierced by Taiping's last sword, and it hurt a bit.

Qing'er asked: "What's wrong?"

Jing Jiu said, "It's okay."

He reached out and picked up the bone flute among the weeds.

Qing'er said: "Do you want to play a tune?"

Jing Jiu said: "No need~IndoMTL.com~He looks to the sky.

It's outside the hidden peak.

is the highest point of the real sky.

"The sun has set, and she is coming."

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(Note: This sentence comes from a reading commentary from the British Wikipedia. It is actually a bit hard to use here, but I didn’t want to use it after thinking about it for a long time, because I wanted to put this sentence after I saw it. Writing to Taiping, my only regret when writing Dadao is that I gave Taiping too little pen and ink. I originally wanted to write him as the kind of perverted, loving and funny evil boy. Of course, another important reason is that there is no real evil now. It’s difficult to write chapters, so correspondingly, I have reduced the interesting elements a lot. Otherwise, I’m worried about misunderstandings. Of course, Taiping is one of the most important characters in this story besides Jing Jiu. I don’t know if you still remember. Remember, he is the first person to appear in this book, so let’s talk to you when you finish writing this large plot. There are two more ** plots next, I hope you will like it.)


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