The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 52: Everyone has a ghost in their heart
Meili stared into his eyes and said, "Reason?"
"Jing Jiu’s home in Chaoge City does not seem to have any connection with the royal family, but in fact has a secret connection. His ancestors had served the former **** emperor."
Chi Yan said: "We all know that the relationship between the royal family and Zen Buddhism has always been very good, and there are even rumors that the previous **** emperor suspended his death in the Guocheng Temple."
The former peak owner said: "Continue."
Chi Yan went on to say: "For this Chengjian Grand Competition, Guocheng Temple sent the chief of the Law Hall to come over. This is also a reason."
The chief of the Law Hall has a high status in the Guocheng Temple. He is the most important figure among the guests at the ceremony. It requires the presence of the former peak master to be considered equal.
According to the truth, things like the Chengjian Conference could not alarm him at all.
From beginning to end, the chief of the Law Hall kept silent, but last night he kept guarding under the Peak of God.
Why? The Zen monks are naturally not interested in the excitement. The two Chaoge City princes are worried about Zhao Layue, so what is he looking at?
The people in the temple are thoughtful.
Meili asked: "I have a question. Could it be that Jing Jiu was born in Guocheng Temple, and he knew how to break the forbidden formation of Shenmo Peak?"
"Little Master had a good relationship with Guocheng Temple back then."
Chi Yan looked at everyone and said: "You shouldn't forget that Jiufeng had no foreign visitors back then, but Zenzi stayed in the peaks for a whole hundred days."
Meili thought about the past, and Kiyomi smiled on her face.
"That little monk was born so cute, so I want to stay a few more days."
Xilai Peak Master said: "Sister, don’t be rude to Zenzi."
Meili smiled embarrassedly, and motioned to stop saying more.
Chi Yan said: "There is another way to reach the summit... King Kong is not bad. If Jing Jiu was born in Guocheng Temple, these things can make sense."
Elder Yun Xingfeng said: "The younger disciples also have some rumors that Jing Jiu likes to touch people's heads."
Whether it was Liu Shisui or Zhao Layue, Jing Jiu had touched his head and was seen by others.
Meili asked: "So what?"
Elder Yun Xingfeng said: "The Zen monks like to do this movement the most. They are empowered."
Meili laughed and said, "Brother is really funny."
Chi Yan also laughed, and said: "It's just random guesses, without real evidence. Naturally, these arguments will not flow out, so as not to chill the heart of the disciples."
The former peak master sighed: "Now he is no longer a disciple, but a peer, and even I have to call out Junior Brother, it's really... messy."
Elder Bihu Fengcheng did not understand the mood of the people at this time, and said sternly: "If Jing Jiu really came from Guocheng Temple, what should I do?"
Xilai Peak Master glanced at him, and said lightly: "Then keep it, what else?"
Yun Xingfeng elder praised and said: "Yes, try to develop a second sword saint in the future, so that the monks can not steal the chicken and eat a handful of rice."
The former peak owner stroked his white eyebrows, yearning and said: "If this is true, it can be done, it will be beautiful."
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Go up to the top of De Peak.
Chi Yan walked to the depths of the cave, looked at the figure beside the well, and said: "I have said everything that should be said, but I don't seem to believe it very much. It is indeed a bit far-fetched."
Yuan Qijing turned around and said blankly: "When the Sword Sage revealed his identity, who would dare to believe the poor ghosts taught by the Wind Sword?"
He was talking about a past in the spiritual world.
Sword Saint was a monk in Guocheng Temple back then.
During the journey through the red dust, he chose Northland and joined a very small sect with swords.
In the blizzard of the sky, he and the little sect together killed the enemy and died together. Ten years later, he found that he could not do without here anymore.
So, there is one less eminent monk in Guocheng Temple, and one more saint in the north.
This past event in the spiritual world is not a secret to the elders in the nine peaks of the green mountain.
The jokes between the former peak master and the elder Yun Xingfeng refer to this.
In fact, Chi Yan didn't quite understand why the brother had to confess to doing this, nor did he understand why the brother no longer hides his true realm. Is it because he wants to demonstrate to Tianguangfeng?
Yuan Qijing snorted and said, "Of course there is a problem with Jing Jiu."
Chi Yan agreed, and said, "But he never seemed to want to hide himself. It's weird."
Yuan Qijing said: "Leave him alone, Guocheng Temple can't ask anything. Since Liangwangfeng has clues, we should start investigating from Zuo Yi's death."
Chi Yan responded.
Yuan Qijing said: "By the way, pressure Liangwangfeng, otherwise those young people will really get overwhelmed."
Chi Yan said: "Gu Qing has recognized it by herself."
Yuan Qijing was silent for a while, and asked: "No one mentioned the Firth sword?"
Chi Yan thought about the picture in the Xilai Peak Hall, shook his head, and said: "Until the end, no one mentioned it."
Why didn't you take the Firth sword with you when Jingyang was ascending?
This is a very important question, but those people didn't even mention it.
Why?
"Everyone has a ghost in their heart, or they are afraid of being seen the ghost in their own heart, or they dare not look at the ghost in others' hearts."
Yuan Qijing sneered and said, "But don’t you go and see, this ghost doesn’t exist?"
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The top of the Shenmo Peak.
Zhao Layue looked at the cliff and said, "I think it’s a bit too much."
Jing Jiu knew that she was talking about patting Nanshan on the shoulder and those words.
He didn't explain, it was his subconscious action.
No matter how calm the atmosphere is after passing Nanshan, he is just a child in his eyes.
Zhao Layue retracted her gaze, looked at him and said: "Others think you rely on me to reach the summit, and even say you are shameless, are you not angry?"
Jing Jiu rubbed her head and said, "Less trouble, great."
Zhao Layue stared at him without speaking.
Jing Jiu retracted his hand, turned his back behind him, and said, "Be careful later."
Zhao Layue said: "I found that when I saw Gu Han, you talked more than usual."
"Yes."
Jing Jiu thinks of a certain night.
That Ye Liu Shisui secretly went to see him in the cave and said a lot. The name of Senior Brother Gu appeared many times.
Jing Jiu found it very interesting, because the young man named Gu Han made him a little uncomfortable.
Of course, the entire Liangwangfeng makes him uncomfortable.
"So, you will be here."
He looked at the bracelet on his wrist and thought.
Zhao Layue asked: "What is this? Like my bracelet, it is also a sword?"
Jing Jiu said: "Secret~IndoMTL.com~ Zhao Layue said: "You have too many secrets. "
Jing Jiu said: "I have heard someone say that people who have secrets can have peace with each other. I thought it was right."
Zhao Layue said: "You don't think so now?"
Jing Jiu said, "Don't you think that things have become more after we met?"
Zhao Layue looked at him quietly and said, "Isn’t that because we are all doing the same thing?"
Jing Jiu doesn't understand this sentence.
Zhao Layue turned around and entered the cave.
The cave is still the same, but Jingyang used the teacup I don’t know where she received it.
went to the depths of the cave, stretched out her hand to push away the wall, she looked at the row of plain clothes, her eyes lit up.
Not long after, she returned to the edge of the cliff and changed into a plain shirt.
"Does it look good?"
She turned around in front of Jing Jiu, her clothes fluttering.
Even if she is born with Taoism, she is a noble lady who loves beauty after all?
Jing Jiu thought in his heart, and then said: "Too big."
The plain shirt was left by Jingyang before, so it is naturally a bit bigger when worn on the girl's body.
A bright light illuminates the top of the peak, and the bright red Firth sword flies out of the cave, flying around Zhao Layue's body at high speed.
The sword light flickered, and a few pieces of clothes floated down.
The sleeves and hem of Zhao Layue's shirt are short, but they still look empty. After all, there is no way to cut the waist directly.
Jing Jiu couldn't stand it anymore, and said: "In a few days, Xilaifeng should send some deacons over, and you can let someone do it in time."
Zhao Layue seemed to have not heard him. She opened her arms and looked at the clothes on her body, very satisfied.