The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 98: Please look at me


Jing Jiu stood in front of the window, holding a cup of tea, looking at the looming black eaves of Taichang Temple in the distance, silent.

The tea in the cup is already cold.

He has no love for tea. He just tries to carry it like an ordinary person, trying to help himself to understand those ordinary people in this way.

He was thinking about Shuiyue'an's explanation and what the girl said before leaving.

In the end, he still didn't want to understand, and shook his head.

This is already the case, the next thing to do is to move forward, why bother to go back and ask why?

Even if you know your life background, emotional experience, and occasional impulsive mistakes, what's the point? Time should not be put in these areas.

There was a knock on the door.

Jing Jiu walked back into the room from the window, stroking the sword bracelet with his right hand to light the sword fire, and then landed on the teapot.

Squeak.

The Jing family opened the door.

I don't know if he knew the other party or for some other reason. He didn't refuse the other party's entry, and he didn't even ask Jing Jiu for instructions.

The visitors came with the breeze in the night, and there was no sound from the footsteps falling on the petals of the crabapples.

The fluttering white girl was born beautifully, with a weak expression and clean eyes, like a pool of clear water.

Like a fairy falling in the mortal world.

Jing Jiu motioned her to sit down, picked up the hot teapot, and poured her a cup of tea.

He thought that the other party would send someone to comfort or persuade himself, but he didn't expect this one to come.

Bai Zao is the only daughter of the husband and wife of the Zhongzhou School. She has a special status in Yunmeng Mountain. Even if we look at the entire spiritual world, her status is extremely precious.

She came to see Jing Jiu, and it must be said that the Zhongzhou faction expressed sufficient respect.

Bai Zao thanked him softly, took a sip from his teacup, and looked slightly different.

She didn't expect that the tea tasted so bad.

Even if the Qingshan Sect does not pay much attention to these aspects, but there are also such worships as Baoshuju, how can you not drink such tea...

The most important thing is that this tea is obviously not brewed properly.

A pot of cold tea, boiled again by sword fire, naturally doesn't taste much better.

Jing Jiu didn't know what she was thinking at all, thinking she didn't know how to speak, and said, "Please speak."

Bai Zao thought it turned out to be an impatient. If so, he has to change his style.

"Wei Chengzi's chances of breaking through to the late Yuan Ying stage are very small, and the door party does not support him too much, but he is the elder of my Zhongzhou school after all, and it is very difficult to be bought. Bu Lao Lin can do this. Point, it means that their hands are stretched deeper than we thought. The most troublesome thing is that it seems that Bu Lao Lin may have something to do with the Underworld."

She looked into Jing Jiu's eyes and said seriously: "So our idea is that the investigation of this case should be more cautious."

Qingshan Sect and Zhongzhou Sect are both leaders in the realm of righteous practice. Of course, the assassination of Zhao Layue should be examined from the overall perspective, and then the most reliable judgment should be made.

Jing Jiu understood what she meant, but he himself was not good at making these judgments, or he didn't think it was important, and said, "Why come to me?"

"I heard Senior Brother Luo talk about things in the old plum garden. Although neither he nor I understand very well, it seems that the twelfth lunar month master seems to care about your opinions."

Bai Zao's voice is very gentle, and his tone is very frank: "If you are willing to remain silent for a while, or she can do it, this matter will not be too rushed."

Jing Jiu said, "Are you sure that Wei Chengzi is a person who does not grow old?"

Bai Zao said: "Sorry, this is inconvenient to say."

Jing Jiu said: "Even if we don't say anything, the teachers in Qingshan, including your parents, don't necessarily let Bu Lao Lin go."

Hearing these words, Bai Zao showed a mocking smile.

Jing Jiu knows that this smile is not for himself, so who is it for?

Bai Zao looked at the night outside the window and said softly: "I know my parents and your teachers, because they are essentially the same kind of people. They are not willing to go to war easily, because the old man does not It's easy to deal with, and more importantly, they are used to peaceful monasticism."

The sentence not to be disturbed by the world has two meanings. The more important meaning is not willing to be disturbed by the world.

Jing Jiu understands what she means because he is also this kind of person.

In the middle and late stages of the long years, ascetics, their attitude towards world affairs is naturally different from that of young people, and there is absolutely nothing in common with the views of ordinary people.

Because of his silence, Bai Zao misunderstood something and said another sentence.

"We are just asking you to stay silent for a while, so as not to spoil the whole situation. In fact, we are ready to fight against the old Lin."

Jing Jiu knew what she was talking about.

Just now, he asked her if she has confirmed that Wei Chengzi is a person who is not Lao Lin, which is also a confirmation.

Several years ago, Liu Shisui ate the demon pill in the Zhuohe outside Chaonan City, which was the beginning of this preparation.

He's just not sure, Bai Zao said many times in his words who we...we are.

He asked: "Who are you?"

Bai Zao looked at him quietly for a long time.

The room is very quiet.

The copper teapot has undergone a sharp alternation of cold and heat, producing a very slight metallic sound.

Just when Jing Jiu thought she could not speak, her voice rang.

"Brother Luo, Tong Yan, me, Wan Shu and several fellow students, Tonglu, Shuiyue Temple, Guocheng Temple, Kunlun School, and Tonghua Temple from the Xihai Sword School."

Bai Zao said calmly: "In your green mountains, Luohuainan, Jian Ruyun, Gu Han, and MCA also have two Wangfeng disciples."

This is incomprehensible trust and honesty.

Only then did Jing Jiu understand why Luo Huainan and Tong Yan both regarded them as unpleasant.

"What is your intention in organizing this..."

He is not sure what to call this composed of talented disciples of various denominations.

"Our thinking is different from that of the teachers, but we are still young and not strong enough, so we need to help each other."

"Where is it different?"

"Faced with the threat of the Snow Country, the human race must unite, and take the initiative to do something, not just to cultivate in the mountains."

Bai Zao said: "You have to make the world stable before you are born, otherwise it will become a retreat."

Jing Jiu said: "It turns out that you are all believers in the saint of swordsman."

Bai Zao said: "No, we respect the saint of swordsman, but think that he is too hard to do things like that, no one can help, after all, it will not be a big thing."

Jing Jiu said: "There is a certain truth, although he may not have thought about doing a big thing."

Bai Zao was slightly startled, thinking about what he had come from today, and said: "In fact, a few years ago, we started paying attention to you and Zhao Layue, but we didn't expect it for some reason..."

This is naturally a story of Jing Jiu and the disciples of Liangwangfeng.

Jing Jiu understood what she meant, and shook his head.

Bai Zao thought he was afraid of something, and said: "The teachers know that we exist, and they probably want to see if we can do something."

Jing Jiu said: "This is the enlarged version of Liangwangfeng."

"It can be understood this way."

"I don't like Liangwangfeng, so I won't like you either."

"You don’t need to like it, you just need to cooperate. There is no reason for hostility and discord between the orthodox sects, especially between the Qingshan sect and my Zhongzhou sect. Is it just to fight for the idleness? That's boring. And this The second thing, I always feel that someone wants to force us to attack Bu Lao Lin in advance, and then benefit from it."

Bai Zao's voice is very soft, as if enveloped by the humid late spring air, it sounds very comfortable, sincere, and convincing.

Jing Jiu thought that your feeling should be right, and then remembered Liu Shisui, who was missing now.

"I promise you won't do anything to Bu Lao Lin, don't mention anything else."

This is to explicitly reject the invitation of these monastic geniuses.

Bai Zao showed no disappointment, let alone angry, and said softly, "There is another thing."

For her, this matter is the focus of her visit to Jingfu tonight. Compared with this, the previous persuasion and solicitation are more like excuses.

Jing Jiu said, "Please tell~IndoMTL.com~ Bai Zao looked into his eyes and asked: "Are you a Taoist relationship with Zhao Layue? "

Jing Jiu said, "No, we don't have this idea either."

Bai Zao stood up, stretched his hands flat, and slowly turned around.

Starlight passed through the window and fell on her.

The white skirt is light and fluttering, it is not a dance, and the posture is not very graceful, but it is very moving.

She looked at Jing Jiu, put on an appearance that I would like you to admire, and said seriously: "Then what do you think of me?"

  

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