The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 64: Can you bear it?

　　 Jing Jiu glanced at the old man.

　　 This old man is naturally close to humans.

　　He is recognized as the closest master of fate.

　　 But Jing Jiu has no interest in him, even if the other party mentioned Jingyang.

　　 It wasn't until he heard these words that he looked at him for the first time.

　　 Because whether it is guessing or habitually pretending to be a ghost, the other party is right.

　　 He really doesn't care much about the world.

　　 This is not a secret, but he has no need or opportunity to declare it to the whole world.

　　 Liu Shisui and Zhao Layue should have some feelings, and because their relationship with Jing Jiu is different, they cannot be confirmed.

　　 Nearly people said that this point was broken, which surprised him a bit.

　　 But instead of continuing the other party's words, he asked: "I heard that everyone can ask three questions."

　　The pen in the hand of Jintian Jinren stopped on the paper and said, "Yes, any questions are fine."

When 　　 was speaking, he didn't look up at Jing Jiu.

　　 This does not mean impolite, because people across the continent know that his eyes cannot see things.

　　 Jing Jiu stared at his forehead, seeming to want to see something in those wrinkles.

　　The close people are also waiting for something.

　　 The entire Chaoge City knew he was coming, but didn't know that he lived in the old plum garden.

　　 Those who can know his whereabouts today and come here quietly are by no means an ordinary person.

　　 Such as Luo Huainan, the young man in Jinyi, and of course Zhao Layue and Jing Jiu.

　　 As the most famous master of fate in Chaotian Continent, Tian Jinren’s words and deeds can often affect a person or even a sect.

　　Those who have the opportunity to ask him for advice will be very careful in choosing the three questions.

　　The people who came to Meiyuan today, their question involves the fate of heaven or the air transport of the mainland, what about Jing Jiu?

　　 Close to the sky, I really want to know what questions this young leader of the Green Mountain Sect, this young man who hides countless secrets, will ask himself today.

　　 Only then can he know what Jing Jiu’s secret is.

　　Jing Jiu didn't even think about it, and then asked his own question.

　　 "I want to know the content of their question."

　　 The breeze, with an extremely light floral fragrance, seeped in from the window, and was quickly swallowed by the incense.

　　 is like time swallowed by spring light.

The quietness in the 　　庵 room stems from the silence of people close to the sky.

　　 The silence is not because the question is difficult to answer, but because of an accident.

　　 Near the sky, people need to think clearly about the true intention of Jing Jiu’s question.

　　A person like Luo Huainan, knowing his problem, it is possible to really get close to his secret, which is of course a very important thing.

　　The problem is that no one would use such an important opportunity to find out the secrets of others.

　　 Until now, people in Tian Jin still think that Jing Jiu just wanted to go, but just want to catch it.

　　 He doesn’t believe that anyone will not cherish the opportunity to be commented on by himself.

　　 I don't know how long it has passed, the nearby man slowly put the pen on the inkstone and said a word.

　　"Knowing the secrets of others can naturally make a lot of money, but what is more important in the world than knowing yourself and grasping the future?"

The ink and wash separated from the inkstone are mixed together again by the fallen pen tip, and black and white can no longer be distinguished.

　　 "I have to ask people about my own affairs, that would be a failure."

　　 Jing Jiu said: "I have failed, and I don't like that feeling."

　　 The sky was close to confirm that he really didn't care about this opportunity.

　　 Once again, there was a long silence.

　　 Close to the sky, people said slowly: "Luohuainan’s problem, just like you, is a bit strange."

　　……

　　……

　　 The window is open, the fragrance in the room is still strong, a line of writing has just been written on the paper, and the water and ink are separating.

　　 Luo Huainan stood in front of the case, respected, praised several times, got a response, and praised again, as if he had never used cooked ink.

　　 As far as the sky and people cannot see things, why can he write such a good calligraphy? He did not ask, just like Jing Jiu.

　　He asked: "Senior sees countless people in this life, what are they looking at?"

　　 Close to the sky said: "I look at the past and the future."

　　 Luohuainan was silent for a long time, and asked again: "I also want to ask about the weather in Snow Country."

　　 Close to the sky with his eyes closed, I don't know if I am calculating or hesitating to reveal the secret.

　　"Snow Country has been very cold in recent years, and it should be cold for a long time."

　　"As long as hot pot has been popular in the capital of Netherworld?"

　　"Yes, at least more than a hundred years."

　　 Hearing this answer, Luo Huainan showed a sincere smile on his face and said: "Then don't worry, thank you senior."

　　 Luo Huainan didn't ask himself either, he cared about the human race.

　　The first question is not counted. He used the last two questions cleverly and got the answer he wanted.

　　The weather in the Snow Country and the hot pot in Mingdu will continue for another hundred years, so the Human Race doesn't need to worry about it for the time being.

　　……

　　……

　　 Luohuainan’s question did not exceed Jing Jiu’s thoughts.

　　 What about Zhao Layue?

　　 Tian Jinren said: "She stood in front of me and hesitated for a long time, but in the end... she didn't ask any questions."

　　 Jing Jiu thoughtfully.

　　 Jinren said: "Next, you have two questions."

　　 "Since she didn't ask, then I won't ask."

　　 Jing Jiu said: "And you and I know that, you let me in, not to hear me ask you, but you want to ask me."

　　 Close to the sky slowly straightened up and looked out the window. He didn't know where to look or what he could see when he was blind.

　　 Jing Jiu said: "Is Jianxilai want to ask, or the emperor, or someone from the Qingshan Sect?"

　　 Tian Jinren said: "I am indeed entrusted, but I will not tell you who it is, because you have given up the next two questions."

　　 Jing Jiu said: "Then why do you think I will answer you?"

　　 Close to the sky suddenly talked about other things: "If I feel right, you should have no tolerance, just a young man in his 20s."

　　 Jing Jiu said, "Not bad."

　　 Close to the sky and said calmly: "In that case, in front of an old man like me, what's the problem between you and a naked, bare baby?"

　　 did not speak thoroughly, the meaning is very clear.

　　His eyes can't see anything~IndoMTL.com~ but only one glance can see through all the disguise, even the secret.

　　Because he is close to heaven.

　　 Jing Jiu said, "Are you sure you want to see me?"

　　 Close to the sky said: "Yes, or you dare not?"

　　 Jing Jiu looked at him and said, "Can you afford it?"

　　 Tian Jinren said: "I even dared to take a peek at it, let alone a young man."

　　 After saying this, he raised his head and looked at Jing Jiu.

　　 Jing Jiu didn't avoid it, but silently looked back at the other person.

　　As he raised his head, the wrinkles on the old man’s forehead became deeper.

　　His eyes are indeed completely blind, only white eyeballs, no pupils, looking like a round jade ball buried in a grave.

　　 These eyes are very strange, as if they have a certain magical power, which can absorb all the light, including the gaze.

　　 Jing Jiu's eyes gradually became indifferent, and then stopped changing.

　　 is like a green leaf falling on the mud, unable to dance with the wind anymore, and will be caught in it.

The time in the 　　庵 room also slowed down, and then stopped.

　　

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