The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 97: Bird and fish, wood and fire

Jing Jiu ignored it.

The fire carp swam to the edge of the pond, stopped in his shadow, wagging its tail in favor.

This reminded him of Ah Da, feeling softer, and said to Huo Lei: "I am very pleased to see you live well here."

Then he looked at Mrs. Zhang and said with some surprise: "You can live better than I thought."

The time flow between Qingtianjian and the outside world is getting closer and closer. Many years have passed, and Master Zhang is not dead yet.

He said triumphantly: "Your Majesty Hongfu Qitian, give me a trace is enough."

Jing Jiu confirmed that he was old and weak, but he should be able to live for a few more years. He didn't say anything, and said to Huo Li, "Do you want to go back?"

Going back here is naturally Chaotian Continent.

The fire carp was a little surprised, pursing his round mouth, grievingly said: "I am a ghost now, how can I go back?"

Master Zhang knows that his friend can leave alive, he is very surprised, listening to these words reprimanded: "Since your Majesty let you go back, naturally there is a solution."

Huo Lei thought of Jing Jiu sending his soul to the sword to continue his life, so he couldn't help but curiously asked: "You want me to become a swordfish?"

It is impossible to find another sword in the world.

Jing Jiu said: "Someone gave me a Zhu Niao jade egg. He has always wanted to grow this jade egg, but there is no hope in fact."

Fluttering, the blue bird flew from the sky, landed on his shoulder, and asked: "Do you want to give this stupid fish?"

Huo Lei knew that she was the master of this world, but couldn't control her emotions, and shouted: "You are a stupid bird!"

If Zhuo Rusui was here at this time, he would definitely say that the beasts of the Zhongzhou School were of this style. No wonder it is so miserable now.

Jing Jiu said to Huo Lei: "You and Zhuniao have similar attributes, so you should be able to turn around alive."

Huo Lei asked: "Will I become a monster?"

Grandpa Zhang couldn't help saying: "You are a monster now."

"No, no, no, I don't want to be a bird or a fish or a fish."

The fire carp shook his head repeatedly, bringing up bursts of spray.

"Are you sure to stay here? You know this is not a long-term solution, it is easy to go wrong." Jing Jiu said.

Huo Lei looked at Mrs. Zhang, who was full of worry, and a few bubbles burst out from his round mouth. The bubbles burst when they came out of the water, and the voice spread.

"I'm very happy here, although it's just a ray of soul, um, don't care about it in the future, let's talk about it when this guy dies."

Hearing this, Mrs. Zhang almost choked with saliva, coughed twice, and said, "Before I die, I must have roasted you! Maybe I can live for a few more decades!"

In this case, Jing Jiu naturally wouldn't pay attention to the matter anymore, and didn't want to listen to these two guys who were still nagging than Zhuo Rusui and Liu Shisui, turned around and entered the ancestral hall.

The incense in the ancestral hall has been burning for a long time, and the green smoke has stayed for a long time. I don't know what he did, so he left.

"Is there anything weird?" Huo Lei asked curiously.

Grandpa Zhang said: "How do I understand the expression of a fairy?"

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Jing Jiu flew high up in the sky, with the blue bird accompany him.

He felt that this scene was a bit familiar, not because he thought of winning the top spot in the questioning conference back then, but thinking about the ascension in the green mountains more than a hundred years ago.

The whole world is moving away from him, but it enters his field of vision in another way, making him see it more realistically.

The ghosts under the trees of the Zhao Kingdom Palace, the pirate ships on the Blue Sea have also become ghost ships, the Xianyang Academy is also haunted, and the whole world is ghostly.

"You made the ghost?" he asked, looking at the blue bird.

Blue Bird said: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Jing Jiu found out that she really didn't know these things, so he didn't say anything, and he said goodbye to her directly, leaving the Mirror of Blue Sky.

He opened his eyes and saw not a dry and boring cliff wall, but a very close face.

The face is very beautiful, with picturesque brows, but the lines rise like a sword, with a bit of biting meaning.

Of course he is familiar with this face, but he hasn't seen it at such a close distance, and he can even see himself in his black and white eyes.

More importantly, his lips are close to her.

Zhao Layue sat back and looked at the lower reaches of the magma river holding Qingtianjian, her expression calm, as if nothing had happened.

Jing Jiu said with doubts.

Zhao Layue didn't turn around to look at him, and asked directly: "Don't you like it?"

Jing Jiu thought for a while and said, "Don't wait for me to fall asleep next time."

Zhao Layue said: "That way I would be embarrassed, and there is no next time."

Jing Jiu said, "It depends on what you mean."

Zhao Layue suddenly thought of going to Shangzhou City with him many years ago. He was looking at the picture in the brothel from the Star Reaching Tower, and shook her head and said, "It's really meaningless."

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The old lady Zhang said that he would make the fire carp into a grilled fish. It was a usual joke among friends, and it did not involve a real threat to life.

Why is it different. He said that he would kill a fish if he wanted to grill a fish, and then put it on the fire to bake it. He would never make a fried fish like the unscrupulous vendors in Chaoge City night market.

"I used to have a nickname called World Second, but I am definitely better than you when it comes to grilled fish. I haven't even told Tong Yan about the secret recipes."

He took a bamboo tube of clear water directly from the stream and prepared to make soup with fish bones later.

There was a crisp ringing in the dense forest, and I didn't know what Circe was doing.

Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue sat on the higher grass, listening to the bell and He's boasting, they felt that the Taoist couple was really in harmony.

It didn't take long for Serse to ran out of the woods happily, holding a deer deer who was stunned by Qingxinling in her hand.

In the past few years, the snowy field is very quiet, and Baicheng is very warm. In the midsummer season, snow and ice melt into streams, so that there are many green trees in the mountains, and many more beasts, and the food has a lot of flavors.

The two grilled fish were basically eaten by Zhao Layue alone, her mouth was greasy, and she looked like a gluttonous urchin.

Jing Jiu took a look.

Zhao Layue glared at him.

Sese didn't pay attention to the aura flowing in the meantime, thinking that she would never see Jing Jiu again in the future, she was both happy and sad, so she threw herself directly into his arms when they were parting.

He coughed twice and looked at what Jing Jiu wanted to say.

Jing Jiu quietly looked at him, waiting for him to speak.

In the end, why did not ask.

I want to ask because he is smart, and he has long realized that his life experience is hidden.

Don't ask because of cleverness.

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Down down the cold stream, I came to a cliff. The next place is Baicheng. Looking at it from a high place, the city is full of prayer flags. There is no sense of sacredness. It just makes people feel messy.

Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue walked down the cliff and came to the small temple.

The big Buddha is saving the world from the underworld, and now sitting on the lotus seat is a little monk.

In Jing Jiu's eyes~IndoMTL.com~ Chanzi will always be the little monk back then.

Zhao Layue sat on the high threshold and threw the not-so-long braid in front of him, thinking of that year when the pear blossoms fell, a smile appeared on his face.

"I heard that you told them about cause and effect in Sanqianyuan. I don't think that description is very appropriate."

Jing Jiu said to Chanzi: "Jingyang and I are not so much the upper and lower reaches of the same river, but rather a fire."

After saying this, he took out a thin wooden stick and set it alight.

Then he took out a thin wooden stick and lit it with the flame on the previous stick.

Then he took out the third thin wooden stick.

Zhanzi saw that this was the pile of thin wooden sticks he had left in Sanqianyuan, and quickly reached out to stop it.

"I understand, I understand! Is such a simple reason necessary? Don't burn it, don't burn it!"