The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 57: Don’t leave

Jing Jiu's mood is like his reality, it is difficult to be seen.

He usually doesn't have any expressions, and he doesn't have any preferences. Sometimes he plays with the sand in the porcelain plate, and occasionally doesn't play, which doesn't mean anything.

But Zhao Layue does know that he is in a bad mood, this kind of ability has been acquired for many years, and it is like a kind of talent.

On New Year’s Eve, after a hot pot meal in Jingyuan, Zhuo Rusui, Gu Qing and Yuanqu continued to practice, just like an ordinary day.

Zhao Layue knelt down in front of Jing Jiu and hugged him according to the habits of previous years.

Jing Jiu patted her on the back lightly.

Zhao Layue said: "When I was six years old, I started to read Taoism. I knew that life would be parted. I thought I was used to it, but I didn't expect it to be touched."

This is about the middle-aged scholar and his mortal wife.

Jing Jiu said: "Things that can be really used to are good things, bad things can't be used to, just numb, and then don't want to."

Zhao Layue opened her black and white eyes, looked at him and asked seriously: "Can you only do this?"

Jing Jiu said: "I had a very good friend when I was a kid. I watched him grow old, get sick, and enter the grave, but I can't do anything about it."

Zhao Layue said: "Then?"

"The story itself is meaningless, because he is dead."

Jing Jiu said: "What I want to say is that this matter makes me think about how to stay alive every day."

You don’t want to be numb. If you think about it, you won’t be numb, although it may be a lot of pain.

Zhao Layue said: "So you saw the pair of mentors and apprentices, and you also read the medical records."

Jing Jiu said: "I hope everyone in the world can live a few more years."

Life and death is parting.

Liu Ci is gone.

The one from Chaoge City is also leaving soon.

Yuan Qijing will leave in a few years.

Those idiots outside Jingyuan, these idiots inside Jingyuan, someday will also have to go.

Jing Jiu doesn't like the excitement, but even less like parting.

Zhao Layue looked into his eyes and said seriously: "I don't want to leave you either."

"Promise me..."

Jing Jiu looked at her and said, "Practicing well, you must live for at least a few thousand years, and then fight for tens of thousands of years. As long as you can live, you will stay alive."

If it's a conversation between lovers, the second half of the sentence should be: Please don't leave me, but he won't say that.

No matter how much you love Jin Jian, you will leave one after another when you arrive at the boss. Even if you leave together, it is actually a difference.

Only if you are alive, you will not really be parting.

Even if they are at both ends of the universe, separated by a distance that can never be crossed, as long as they know that each other is still alive, it is together.

The middle-aged scholar and his wife should want the same.

The sky full of stars shone on the courtyard, the eaves, the running water, and Zhao Layue's eyes, shining brightly.

She looked at Jing Jiu and said seriously, "I will."

Ada stepped on the starlight and fell under the eaves, looked at the men and women whose atmosphere was obviously weird, after hesitating for a while, walked to Jing Jiu's knees and lay down.

Jing Jiu touched its back and said, "You can live for many years, don't be afraid."

Ada sighed, thinking that even if he could live for thousands of years, compared with eternity, it would be just a fleeting wave. What's the point?

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Zhao Layue knew that Jing Jiu was in a bad mood and why he was in a bad mood, but the other three people in Jingyuan didn't know. Zhuo Rusui only thought for a short period of time and didn't think about it again. Gu Qing and Yuan Qu got together to discuss for a long time, and some ideas came up, so they sent news outside Jingyuan.

In their opinion, Jing Jiu left the green hills for tranquility. As a result, Yunji Town is now full of people, and the mountains outside the fog are full of practitioners. Some practitioners kept kowtow and stained the stream red. Some cultivators kept playing swords and startled the forest bird away. How could Jing Jiu be happy?

The spiritual world soon learned that the only pair of masters and apprentices who had ever entered Jingyuan had returned to Xuantianzong. It is said that there was a remnant evil forces who started the idea of ​​this small sect, but they were destroyed before they could do anything. It was, and it was not the Green Mountain Sect who made the shot, but another mysterious evil force.

After that, Xuan Tianzong began to close the mountain, obviously taking time to digest the benefits gained in Jingyuan, which once again stimulated the people in the spiritual world.

With the deepening of spring, more and more practitioners came to Yunji Town.

Gu Qing and Yuanqu became more worried about Jing Jiu's emotions, and sent news to Jingyuan for the second time.

On the brightest day of spring, thousands of trees and flowers are in full bloom, and the fog flows away like clouds, and the scenery outside the town is so beautiful.

Suddenly a snow fell in the sky.

The snow is not too big, and it doesn't feel particularly cold. Even the coldness of the spring is not counted. The ordinary residents in the town don't feel the pain, but find it interesting. Those practitioners found that something was wrong. Snowflakes, which even ordinary people were not afraid of, were as scary as ice skates when they fell on them. Even if they use Taoism to protect their bodies, they still can't stop their clothes being cut by snowflakes, and the cold penetrates their meridians.

Some practitioners wanted to take the opportunity to show their perseverance and create a scene similar to the scenery of Lixue, but the result was almost frozen to death by the overnight snow.

Until this time, no one wanted to understand what was going on.

Where is the spring snow like salt, this is the anger of Master Qingshan Jianlu!

How many people in the spiritual world can bear Yuan Qijing's anger? The cultivators immediately became scattered about the birds and beasts, and most of them returned to their hometowns, not daring to step into Yunji Town again. There are more than a dozen cultivators who have great courage, but they only dared to stay in Yunji Town, and dare not go and take a look in front of the fog.

Jingyuan finally became quieter.

Those disciples of Liangwangfeng no longer need to patrol around all day to hunt down those evil spirits who are unruly.

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Like Gu Han's disciples of Liangwangfeng, some elders from Qingshan also have a lot of grievances about this matter, even more serious, and the same is true for the Kunlun School and other sects.

The practitioners and casual practitioners of those minor sects went to Yunji Town and worshipped the so-called Jingyuan, which made them very angry.

There is a sword demon living in there, where is the real Jingyang!

These resentments and anger eventually turned into dissatisfaction with Guocheng Temple.

At the Qingshan Grand Ceremony that day, if Chanzi hadn't stood up, Jing Jiu would have died on the spot. Even if Yuan Qijing opened his face to Jing Jiuwang and asked him to leave Qingshan, he could only hide in Chaotian Continent like a mourning dog, avoiding chasing and killing him. Where would he be as arrogant as he is now, and where would such things be caused?

In the late spring, Guocheng Temple welcomed a distinguished guest.

The Buddhist priest himself made tea, and after taking the tea in, he retreated, leaving the quiet room for Chanzi and the distinguished guest.

The gray-clothed old man has an ordinary appearance and a dull temperament. The only special convenience is that his forehead is extremely wide, as if he can accommodate the sea and even the world.

"Is the real person here to ask the crime?"

Zhanzi looked at the gray-clothed old man with a smile, and his barefoot thumbs sitting under his hips moved slightly.

Whether it is a smile or a restless thumb, it only illustrates one problem, and he is a little nervous now.

Today's Chaotian Continent, can Zenzi feel nervous, or how many people can be so cautious?

"Where can Zenzi talk, just come back from Penglai, passing the East China Sea, to say a few gossips, I wonder if the abbot will be fine in the near future?"

The gray-clothed old man's speech speed is a bit slow, without any obvious tone, but it is amazing that it gives people a trustworthy and clumsy feeling.

Chanzi constricted a smile, and said sadly: "If the abbot wants to get out of the barrier, it is more difficult, I only hope that there will be a peaceful relief in the end."

The gray-clothed old man was silent for a moment, and said: "The old abbot is profound in Dharma, and he will definitely be able to leave with joy."

Zhanzi raised his teacup and said, "I honor your words."

The grey-clothed old man continued: "After the Zhenshan Demon Prison Incident, I have been in Yunmeng retreat. The Qilin came out of the mountain to make a noise in the Guocheng Temple. It is indeed wrong, but after all, it is a Zhenshan beast, and there are no rules. It can be controlled, and its spiritual body has also suffered serious injuries. It is better to expose this matter."

Zhanzi put down the tea cup, with a smile on the corners of her lips, and said: "Tan Zhenren reveals it like this, but it's gentle."

It turns out that this old man in gray is actually the head of the Zhongzhou faction.

It is said that Zhenren Bai is the principal in the actual sense of the Zhongzhou School, but she is not the head after all.

After Liu Ci left, Tanzhen was the first person in Chaotian Continent in name.

Regardless of state, status, status, all aspects are like this.

Of course, this didn't count Jing Yuan.

Zhanzi went on to say: "The Hou Temple destroyed a third, and Chaoge City adjusted half of the gold in Neiku before repairing it again. The gold is quite heavy."

Ten Zhen said: "That should be the problem of the Qing Shan Sect Taiping true person."

Zhanzi waved his hand to indicate that this matter need not be mentioned again, and said: "Why is the real person looking for me?"

Tan Zhenren said honestly: "I just want to hear the truth from you, whether he is Senior Jingyang or the Demon Sword."

At their level, many details and so-called evidence are meaningless.

Zhanzi quietly looked into his eyes and said: "As long as he inherits all the causes and effects of Jing Yang, then he is Jing Yang."

Jing Jiu once said at the top of Tianguang Peak that I am the direction of all my cause and effect.

This sentence of Chanzi is not the same as this meaning, but it is also faintly related to the snow in the mountains and the water in the Daze.

If Zenzi knew about the conversation between Yuan Qijing and Shigou in the sword prison, they would find that their views were actually the same.

Talking about the real person meditating for a moment, and said: "How I let the world observe me, I am how I am, and the person in the mirror is the person outside the mirror."

Zhanzi was amazed.

Tan Zhenren continued: "But Taiping Zhenren will not let him return to Qingshan, and Yuan Qijing will not live on forever."

The day Yuan Qijing died was Jing Jiu's death.

Zhanzi said: "He is not easy to kill."

Tan Zhenren said: "The heavenly sword becomes a demon, and early practice will take a lot of advantage, but it is extremely difficult to reach the sky, because the amount of spiritual energy is not enough."

In the current spiritual world, it is not Zhao Layue who knows Jing Jiu's practice best, because she is not at a level enough, but Ah Da.

Ada has seen Jing Jiu take the Tianlei practice several times with his own eyes, and at that time he expressed concern.

Ten Zhenren hasn't even seen Jing Jiu before, but he hits his biggest problem in a word.

Zhanzi was silent, because he knew that Tan Zhenren might not be wrong.

Now the Jingyuan outside Yunji Town is about to become a holy place in the spiritual world, but what if Yuan Qijing dies?

Will Fang Jingtian let him go?

By then, Jing Jiu and the people around him will be a dead end.

Or, can only really leave Qingshan.

Zhanzi asked: "What does the real person say to me?"

Tan Zhen said: "I want to ask Zenzi to write a letter for me~ IndoMTL.com~ Chanzi looked slightly different and said, "Believe? "

Tan Zhen said: "I want to go to Yunji Town in person. I am worried that I will not be able to win the trust of that person, so I can only get a letter from you first."

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(Note: When writing Ah Da's feelings about waves, I thought of the sentence Ye Liuyun once said during the Qing Yu years. The earliest thought should come from Matsuo Basho's sentence, but this time I have forgotten that sentence. The words are: Langhua only blooms for a while, but it is no different than a thousand-year-old stone, and so is Liuyun... They are all talking about Langhua, but the meanings of two novels separated by twelve years are opposite. Now it seems that they are not. It’s too literary and ignorant of life and death, but it’s actually a matter of logic. Langhua’s life and the thousand-year-old stone are actually limited, so in the long river of time, they are actually a wave. Regarding the question of Jing Jiu’s true identity, This large plot stopped here for the time being. This is one of the three points I most want to write about when I write about Chaotian Avenue. It is very pleasant to write, and I am looking forward to the world after the ascent. As for Jing Jiu’s true identity in the end What is it? Is it Jingyang or the One of All Things? I naturally have my answer, but as far as the current plot is concerned, it is actually impossible to prove it. It can only be verified by everyone freely. However, I have always been honest in writing my book. Write a definite answer.)