The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 84: Mountain dwellings to view the bones and the sea
(In the last sentence of yesterday’s chapter, Master Lu was written as Master Mo, I’m sorry to report it to you.)
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At the top of the Shenmo Peak, the mist gradually dissipated.
Gu Qing knelt in front of Zhao Layue.
Neither Jing Jiu nor Zhao Layue likes disciples to kneel, but he must kneel today because he came back alone.
Zhao Layue looked at the clearing by the cliff, thought about the bamboo chairs there before, was silent for a while, and asked: "Is this a few days ago?"
Gu Qing said: "Seven days ago."
Yuanqu stood aside, a little anxious thinking that Shishu had been traveling for three years. He just came out and disappeared again?
Zhao Layue asked: "Did he explain anything?"
Gu Qing wanted to say no, but suddenly remembered the incident when Iron Sword passed through Lengshan, and said: "Master said to find out who is the current Sect Master of Xuanyin Sect, and then kill when he can kill. ."
Zhao Layue said: "Then check it out and prepare."
Gu Qing thought that Master meant that he should kill himself, and then thought that Master might really not be able to come back this time, and she couldn't help being extremely sad.
He could clearly see the sword in the blue sea and blue sky that day.
Faced with the full-strength sword of Xihai Sword God, who can survive?
The atmosphere at the summit is a bit low, but not everyone is as sad as Gu Qing.
The white cat slept on the jade couch holding the chilly cicadas, closed his eyes, and made a slight purr.
Leaving Qingshan this time, it failed to fight the Canglong, nor did it have a chance to attack Jianxi. It was just to coax the children in Chaoge City for several years. It was really meaningless.
Jing Jiu is dead or alive. It doesn't care at all. If it is dead, it would be better to know that it can't wait for the brothers to die quickly, and there should be many people in the world who think like this.
It suddenly opened its eyes and remembered that the five pieces of Thunder Soul Wood were still at the bottom of the De Peak, and couldn't help but shrink the pupils, thinking that Jing Jiu, you still can't die...I can't remove the Thunder Soul Wood from that one. Take it back from the dead dog.
Yuan Qu is not very sad, just a little worried, because he doesn't really know what Xihai Sword God's sword means.
Zhao Layue's calmness worries Gu Qing a little.
There is no bamboo chair by the cliff, there is someone.
He Zhan sat there desperately.
The body of Pei Bai was sent back to Wuenmen personally by Fang Jingtian today. I don't know what the scene of Wanshou Mountain will be by then.
Su Ziye is a trusted friend of his, so he will rescue him in Yizhou City, and introduce him to Tong Yan's acquaintance, so that he has such a killing game against the sword **** Xihai.
Who would have thought that Su Ziye had already secretly betrayed them, and Xihai Sword God knew about this situation in advance, so how could something go wrong?
Mr. Pei is dead, Tonglu is dead, the life and death of the winter is unknown...These are all his faults.
He Zhan sat on the edge of the cliff, looking at the mist in front of him, his eyes were also covered with mist, and his voice was hoarse and low.
"It's all my fault."
Zhao Layue walked to the edge of the cliff and stood behind him with her back hand.
Gu Qing and Yuanqu thought she was going to comfort He Zhan.
No one thought that she suddenly kicked He Zhan under the cliff.
Without hearing the thoughts of waste, the world finally became quieter, and the depression in her heart was slightly evacuated.
"Shiyuefeng said that the magic weapon called Huanxisha should come from Shuiyue'an."
Zhao Layue looked at Gu Qing who was stunned, and said, "You take him back."
He Zhan's painful cry came from under the cliff: "I don't want to go to the nun's nunnery!"
Zhao Layue ignored him, turned around and entered the cave.
Yuanqu learned that Master was in a very bad mood.
Gu Qing's feelings are clearer, where he dared to say anything, and quickly called the monkey to go to the cliff to fish for people.
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Yunmeng Mountain is like a real wonderland.
The green pine near the cliff looks far away, the high platform is in the clouds and the cranes fly in between, flicking over the rainbow, and go to the distance to pick up some fairy fruits.
Tong Yan stood by the high platform, looking at the picture in front of her, silent, her brows, which were already extremely pale, seemed to disappear under the light of the sky.
The green pine moves slightly, the ribbon is like a cloud, and then it is gathered between the sleeves.
The girl in white appears on the pine.
She should be in Chaoge City, but for some reason, she hurried back to Yunmeng Mountain.
"What the **** is going on?"
Bai Zao stared at Tong Yan's eyes and asked.
The things that were born in the depths of Xihai have been spread to the sixth day.
In order to avenge the revenge of the year, Pei Bai, the master of the sect of no grace, once again challenged the Sword God of Xihai at sea, but failed and died.
Subsequently, the disciples of Shuiyue'an tried to assassinate again during the winter, but they still failed. They were rescued by an elder Qingshan, and halfway down by the sword of Xihai Sword God.
Tonglu was involved in this matter, but failed to kill the teacher and committed suicide in despair.
Bai knew that this matter had something to do with Tong Yan, and it might even be arranged by him.
Tong Yan refused to tell her at first, she didn't ask, but now the situation is different.
She vaguely guessed that it was not Elder Qingshan who saved the winter, but Jing Jiu.
In the Jingzhai in Chaoge City a few days ago, when she talked to Jing Jiu about the winter, she felt Jing Jiu's reaction was a little strange.
She must go back to Yunmengshan to ask clearly what is going on.
"This is the decision we made at Baotong Monastery. The first floor is what the world sees now."
Tong Yan was silent for a while, and said: "Senior Winter does not believe in Su Ziye, thinking that he will betray, but Jianxi is too proud and will inevitably go to the game, so she became invisible afterwards and became a variable in the game. "
Bai Zao said: "This is the second layer?"
Tong Yan said: "Yes, only me and the winter senior know this level. I opposed it, but she didn't listen."
Bai Zao looked into his eyes and asked: "So...what about the third floor?"
Tong Yan said calmly: "There is no third layer."
Bai Zao said: "Brother, we grew up together since childhood, I know you better than anyone, you think things have never been so simple..."
Tong Yan was silent for a while, and said: "The third meaning is actually very simple. I, Su Ziye, and Mr. Pei think that Jianxilai cannot kill him. He is too strong, even if the master makes a move. We did it. So this game of the West Sea is actually only the first half. We just want Su Ziye to truly gain the trust of Jianxilai. As for what will happen next, we need to wait and see."
Bai Zao said in disbelief: "So many people died, just to get Su Ziye's trust? You also said that Jianxilai is too strong, so how can he succeed?"
Tong Yan said: "Su Ziye assured me that he definitely has a way to kill Jian Xilai. In this case, I can only trust him."
Bai Zao was silent for a long time, and said: "You lied to Tonglu, lied to the winter seniors, lied to Mr. Pei..."
Tong Yan said: "Mr. Pei knows of course. If he can't defeat Jianxilai, this is the best choice. As for Tonglu...If Jianxilai is really dead, he will definitely commit suicide, then just The difference between dying early and dying late."
Bai Zao said: "Will you spend the winter? If she is really the senior you said, how dare you count her?"
Tong Yan looked at the white crane flying in the sea of clouds in the distance, and said: "Since she wants us to follow her way, she will understand my approach."
"But now Jing Jiu is also dead..."
Bai Zao said: "He is not our fellow man."
"The one who saved Senior Winter is Jing Jiu?"
Tong Yan raised her eyebrows slightly and said: "This is impossible."
Bai Zao said: "Trust me, that person is him."
Tong Yan was silent for a while, and said: "Then he might not die."
Bai Zao trembled and said, "Why do you say that?"
Tong Yan retracted her gaze and stretched out her hand to wipe the tears from the cheeks of the younger sister.
Speaking of Jing Jiu's death, Bai cried early.
Tong Yan looked at her and smiled and said: "Back then we thought you and him died in the snowy field. What happened later?"
Bai Zao said: "Brother, are people like you who are proficient in chess really so ruthless?"
Tong Yan said: "You must remember that Chess is about life and death, and you can't tolerate it. I am like this, and Jing Jiu is the same."
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After the sea breeze passed through the woods, it was much smaller. The dry dirt road did not become dusty, but it was still extremely difficult to walk.
Jing Jiu carried the winter all the way. On the side of the road, he saw some badly damaged houses, rotten fishing nets, and some skeletons of domestic animals after being eaten, but no people were seen. The faint starlight shone on these things, creating a sense of decline and terror.
Obviously, there has been no one living here for a long time, I think there should be a powerful monster not far away.
Thinking of this possibility, Jing Jiu was not worried, but instead felt that he finally had a destination.
He is seriously injured now, unable to control the sword, but how can ordinary monsters hurt him.
Leaving the dirt road and following the traces to the mountains not far away, a stone cave was discovered among the long vines in the chaotic rocks without going too far.
The cave is wide and dry. There are a lot of bones in the depths. It can be seen that most of them are whale bones and fish bones.
Clear, iron broom-like traces remain on the cave wall.
This is a monster with hard fur and good at going into the sea. I don't know if it is a furbolg or something.
Jing Jiu put the winter on the pile of bones, leaning on the iron sword and slowly walking back to the entrance of the cave, looking down the mountain.
At this time, the night is dark, the stars are shining, and he can see far away with his eyes.
A few miles away, a mountain-like monster beast was moving towards the sea. When it was about to enter the sea, he looked back at the cave.
The monster beast was obviously reluctant to leave, but had to leave because of inexplicable fear.
Looking at the monster beast disappearing into the sea, Jing Jiu felt a little regretful. He thought that if the level of the monster beast was high enough, he could take out the monster pill and let it be eaten by the winter.
On the beach last night, I had taken Shuiyue'an's medicine for the winter, but for her injuries at this time, fresher medicinal materials were often more effective.
Unexpectedly, that monster beast was so vigilant and sensitive that he ran away early.
Jing Jiu was a little puzzled, thinking that he was seriously injured and his breath did not leak at all. Why did he scare this monster away?
He didn't expect that he had stayed in the Demon Suppression Prison for three years, and a great battle was contaminated with a lot of flavours. After only a few days, a lot of them naturally remained.
And he also hugs Liu Ada occasionally.
This is equivalent to saying that the taste of Zhongzhou Canglong and Qingshan White Ghost is now in his body.
No matter how powerful a monster beast it is, if you smell the breath in the wind from a distance, you will naturally be scared to death. What if you don't run away?
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Starlight refracted from outside the cave, illuminating the picture inside the cave.
There is a cocoon in the pile of bones, and there is a man in the cocoon.
The face of the winter is exposed.
She is asleep, as innocent as a baby.
This picture is very interesting.
Jing Jiu thought that it would be fine if he was there, and he could draw it.
He sat down in front of the pile of bones, cross-legged and began to adjust his breath and rest.
The next morning, I opened my eyes during the winter and woke up.
Being placed in a pile of bones, she is not dissatisfied, and there is nothing wrong with it.
As I said on the beach that day, she has killed too many people and seen too many bones.
She knew Jing Jiu was awake all the time.
"What are you thinking about?"
Jing Jiu opened his eyes and said, "I'm thinking whether I should send you back to Shuiyue'an or Baicheng."
It's closer to Baicheng than Shuiyue An, but it's still far away.
Because of their injuries, they couldn't walk through, and there was no way to inform the mountain gate. If they want to pass away through others, they are afraid of insecurity.
Over the winter, he said: "Four hundred miles to the southeast, there is Ohara City, and there is a house outside the city. Let’s go there."
This place is in the north of Chaotianda 6 and it is not the sphere of influence of the Green Mountain Sect. However, there are ums in all states and counties.
Jing Jiu thought for a while and found it good, and said, "I'll make arrangements. You should sleep at this time."
Sky silk cocoon is a method similar to hibernation for spiritual practice or healing.
Of course I understand during the winter, saying: "Call me if something happens."
Jing Jiu moved outside the cave and sat down with an iron sword.
The last few stars in the distance are fading, and the sea is extremely red.
Countless clouds come from the sea.
Yunqi met a northward mountain range in front, and gradually stretched, some finally managed to surpass the past, turning into countless strands.
They will become spring rains, nourishing the land and life over there.
There will be small streams and rivers there, and then into the sea.
So back and forth.
Jing Jiu feels a little bit.
Causality is like this. I don't know where it originated, but actually point to each other.
He slowly closed his eyes.
When I opened my eyes again, it was already more than ten days later.
He used his sword to learn Vipassana and confirmed that his injury had improved again, but he was still unable to exercise vigorously.
For example, leaving with a sword, such as holding a sword to kill, such as jumping to a cliff hundreds of meters away, covered by mist, but you can already do some simple things.
The iron sword left his side and floated back into the cave, moving high on the ground and the cave wall, making a slight rubbing sound.
The seemingly blunt tip of the sword has carved countless complicated and detailed patterns.
After doing all these things, he got up and walked back into the cave, and came to the pile of bones, his face improved a little bit after the winter, and a little rosy.
Her injury is stable and good, although it can't be cured, but at least it won't die for a short time.
Looking at that ordinary face, Jing Jiu was silent for a while.
He had thought about why she couldn't guess who she was until now, but then he thought about failing to recognize him at the May meeting, and he was relieved.
He and she are a little stupid in this regard.
Jing Jiu woke her up and took the iron sword into his body.
Looking at this picture during the winter, remembering the rumors, and saying: "It is said that your practice has encountered problems and is stagnant. It seems that there is progress now?"
Jing Jiu didn't answer her question, and said, "I'll do something."
Winter said: "Where?"
Jing Jiu said: "There seems to be a mountain village over there, not far away."
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Climbing the mountains and ridges is a very difficult thing for Jing Jiu now. Fortunately, he has the help of an iron sword, and he only needs to climb a mountain to see the mountain village.
He used to live in the small mountain village of Liu's for a year~IndoMTL.com~ knows how to deal with people.
He took off his hat outside a certain house and put it on. When he walked under the big locust tree at the entrance of the village, he bought the news he wanted to know with a gold leaf.
Where is this place, how far is the nearest big city, and which one has a car?
Then he realized that he had a problem.
The only person in the village who has a car is an official who retired from the county seat.
It's the big house not far away. It is said that there are several big cars.
The retired official couldn't lend a car to anyone, and he had a bad temper.
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