The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 75: Qingxin 1 Question

The old monk looked at him with a gentle smile, and shook his head. He didn't know if he didn't know the answer or why he asked.

The young monk looked much more stable than before, but still had a temper. Hearing this, he said unhappy, "What do you mean by this?"

When those practitioners discussed before, they only said that who is the head of Qingshan is more likely to be, and they would not say what they think.

This is not something that everyone is qualified to express.

The young monk felt that the other party’s question was obviously malicious.

"Just ask."

Jing Jiu took off his hat and sat down in front of the second monk.

The young monk was surprised when he saw him, and said happily, "Master Jing Jiu, so it was you! Why are you here? We meet again."

Jing Jiu said, "Don't you practice the closed mantra?"

The young monk felt a little embarrassed and touched his head.

The old monk also laughed and said: "When you went to the monastery that year, I was still in the north. When I came back, I heard the disciple say..."

As he was talking, he suddenly coughed, and the wrinkles on his face became deeper, very painful.

The young monk hurriedly explained that his master suffered internal injuries on the snowy field and it is difficult to heal.

Jing Jiu looked over and found that the old monk's meridians had been invaded by the cold, and some withered. There really is no good way, only to raise it for a while.

The young monk was talking about the wind and cold of Baicheng, the ugliness of Snow Country monsters, and the mystery of Sword Sage... Suddenly he raised his hand and covered his mouth.

Jing Jiu thought I didn't see the old monk and asked you to shut up today?

The young monk covered his mouth with his hand, and he said twice, insisting not to speak.

The old monk laughed and coughed twice, and said: "After the Xihai incident, the temple did not let the Qingshan disciples communicate with each other."

Jing Jiu knew that this was because Liu Ci let go of the Taiping real person, and of course the temperament of Chanzi would not stop there.

He said to the young monk: "I am not an ordinary Qingshan disciple, I am a disciple of God Mofeng."

The young monk was right in his mind. The relationship between the temple and Qingshan was normal, but he was close to Shenmofeng, so he quickly put down his hands and said, "Master, what did you mean by that question?" /

Jing Jiu said: "I don't know the true face of being in this mountain. It's good to listen to other factions."

The young monk didn’t think about why his young disciple should care about the person in charge. He shook his head and said directly: “I’ve never seen any of those big people. I don’t know any of them. I don’t know who is more suitable to be the head of Qingshan. ."

Jing Jiuxin wants to know people and don't know his heart, but who can say that he really knows whom?

The young monk asked curiously: "Who do you support? Guangyuan real person or Fang Jingtian peak master?"

Jing Jiu said: "I don't know, naturally I don't support it."

The young monk couldn't understand him, so he touched his head with embarrassment.

For some reason, Jing Jiu has always liked this monk, and smiled and asked him about his current situation.

This level of conversation is already very rare for him.

The young monk came to the spirit and talked about the things he had traveled in the world with the master over the years, healing and saving people, whether it was the local customs or the bizarre illness, it can be said that everything is in detail. Made an explanation.

Where is the current situation? This is a memoir.

Jing Jiu listened to those chivalrous heroes, those who saved the dead and helped the poor. There was no annoyance, no praise, no mockery, and no answer, just occasionally hum.

But it can be seen that he listened very carefully.

The old monk smiled and looked at this scene.

The attitude shown by Jing Jiu is the realm that the monks of Guocheng Temple like and pursue most.

The morning light finally fell on the peaks, and the bonfire had turned into ashes. He wanted to continue on his way. The young monk asked, "Master Jing Jiu, are you going to Xuanling Sect, too?"

Jing Jiu said: "Yeah, but I don't want to show my identity."

The young monk looked at his face sadly and said: "It's really difficult...Even if it is covered by a hat and does not identify himself, the Hanging Bell Sect will not let him in, right?"

Jing Jiu said: "If there is a market ahead, I want to buy two hats."

The young monk did not understand, but the old monk did. After a moment of deep thought, he said, "Also."

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There is a lake between the mountains of Dongling, and a canyon to the east. The morning light comes in every day, hence the name Dawn.

Lake Liming Lake is not as peculiar as Qingshan Bihu, and the water surface is not as wide as Daze. It is better than the picturesque scenery of the lake.

The mountain breeze is blowing the willow branches, lightly touching the water surface, producing countless ripples.

Many willow branches are tied with bells, making a crisp sound, mixing together is not annoying, but it is calming.

Qingxinling is the most famous of Xuanling Sect.

Qingxinling can help practitioners to ward off evil spirits. It is an extremely important tool for meditation or spiritual wandering. Different levels of Qingxinling play very different roles, so all ascetic schools attach great importance to hanging bells. In addition, because of the Qingshan Sect, the whole practice world has been silent for two years, and the Qingxin Conference is the first major event. There were many sects who came to participate, except for the Zhongzhou faction that closed the mountain, the Wugrenmen, and the exterminated Xihai Sword faction, almost all arrived.

In addition to providing appreciation of Qingxin bells of various grades as usual, this Qingxin Conference also has one thing to celebrate the birthday of the old lady.

Interestingly, no one knows how old she has lived except for the old lady.

The spiritual world only knows that when she first appeared in the spiritual world, the Meihui hadn't opened yet.

Whether it is the Qingxinling tasting or the birthday of the old lady, it is something to celebrate, but there is no atmosphere of celebration by the Liming Lake, and it is even a little depressing.

The practitioners of each denomination understand the reason, and each restrain the doormen. Do not walk around at will before the convening of the conference, and it is best not to swim in the lake.

——As the old lady gets older and older, he is more and more worried about the future of the Suspension Sect, worrying that the current lord, that is, her daughter-in-law Chen, will remarry after his death and give away the Suspension Sect. To people with foreign surnames. Years ago, she suggested that the Chen family marry a nephew of her husband’s family, but she refused without hesitation. Later that day, the internal undercurrent of the Suspense Sect turned into a contradiction in the light. The old lady wanted to ensure the continuation of the De family’s line. Many methods were used. If it weren't for Qingshan's support, I'm afraid the Chen clan would have been abolished long ago.

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Three monks wearing hats came to the shore of Dawn Lake.

The disciple of the Xuanling Sect who was in charge of the reception was naturally a well-informed person. At a glance, he knew that the other party was from Guocheng Temple. He felt a little uncomfortable and could only welcome him in. Guocheng Temple is deeply admired by fellow practitioners. If people know that the Xuanling Sect rejected the masters of Guocheng Temple, it will inevitably attract a lot of accusations.

The reason for the uncomfortable heart of this Xuanling Sect disciple is the same as the reason why the casual practitioners in the ruined temple left early—the old lady would never invite monks from Guocheng Temple to attend the Qingxin Conference. Come here on your own, is it to conclude that something will happen to the Qingxin Conference?

No one thought that things would happen so quickly, or that the table was overturned so early.

At the welcoming banquet that evening, the gray-haired old lady of De, supported by a middle-aged man, took the lead.

There is no Sect Master Chen, and there is no figure of Young Master Desser of the Suspended Bell Sect.

The middle-aged man has a deep realm and a cold breath, but he is a little strange in the eyes of practitioners of various sects.

The old lady said calmly: "I would like to introduce you fellow Taoists, this is my husband's nephew, named Yuanquan."

Countless eyes fell on this middle-aged man named Deyuanquan.

Someone has guessed that this is the Taoist couple that the old lady had chosen for Sect Master Chen.

After a moment of consternation, people finally understood the intention of the old lady, and they couldn't help but feel an uproar!

No matter how severe the old lady's persecution of Sect Master Chen is, the spiritual world has always thought that she was thinking of killing her mother and passing on her grandchildren.

Looking at today's scene, is she going to pass it directly to Deyuanquan?

What about Sect Master Chen and Desser? Is it imprisoned, or...dead?

No one spoke, and there was dead silence in the room.

Even if it is the tragic incident of flesh and blood, it is ultimately the family affair of the Suspense Sect.

Obviously, the old lady has completely controlled the Suspense Sect, and others can't control or dare to control it.

At this time, as if there was a certain tacit understanding, countless eyes left Deyuanquan~IndoMTL.com~ to a certain place in the hall.

That is the best place in the hall.

People from the Qingshan Sect sat there.

Leaded by Elder Shi Yuefeng, why not admire, accompanied by young disciples such as Lin Yingliang.

Why don't Mu usually grow medicinal herbs in the peaks, refine medicinal pills, and occasionally come forward to preside over the sword-bearing conference, which is not well-known in the spiritual world.

Looking at his appearance, everyone felt that this was a loyal and silent old man.

What opinions will the Green Mountain Sect have?

"Where is Sovereign Chen?"

Why Bumu's face has no emotional changes, but the problem is very direct.

The old lady said blankly: "Chen was seriously ill a few days ago, so it is inconvenient to come out to see guests."

Why Bumu said: "In that case, I'm going to visit it."

The old lady Jun Muran said: "There is a difference between men and women, which is inconvenient."

This is very tough.

Why not Mu said: "Where is the Young Master?"

The old lady said: "Sese wants to take care of her mother, so she has no time to meet guests."

Why not stand up, look at the old lady and say: "You know, Shen Mofeng has only three guests for many years, Tong Yan, Bai Zao, and Young Sect Master."

The old lady said blankly: "Elder He has something to say straight."

Why Bumu said: "She can't do anything."

The old lady was still expressionless, and said: "Young people like to play around, and it's normal to knock. Is it because of this that Zhao Layue will kill the old man with a single sword?"

Why didn't Mu stay silent for a while, looked at the middle-aged man named Deyuanquan, and said, "Do you...do you want to die?"

(End of this chapter)

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