The Path Toward Heaven

Above the sky, there is another world.

Life on the continent has countless conjectures about that world, and then fades away over time.

It takes only a thousand years for an ascendant to appear, even if there is a longing for it, how long it can support.

Why can't you care if you can't reach the other side even if it is a fairyland?

But for Zhao Layue, such a genius monk who seeks to ascend the Tao, they will of course think about what is there.

This is also where she can't understand Taiping.

The goal of monasticism is longevity and ascension. Why does a peerless figure like him always keep his eyes on the world?

"He has a strong sense of crisis. He feels that the world is full of competition and danger. He also has a strong sense of responsibility. He feels that he should lead the world truly forward, so his goals are different from other monks."

Jing Jiu said: "He wants to break the rules of this world and lead all the monks to leave together."

The magnificent picture appeared in front of Zhao Layue's eyes, and he was silent for a long time, saying softly, "Is this everyone's ascension?"

"Yes, on the surface, some people like Zen can become Buddhas."

Jing Jiu said, "He has been abbot in Guocheng Temple. The Buddhist law is very good and may be affected."

Zhao Layue said: "Do you think ... all this he wants is impossible?"

Jing Jiu said directly: "I don't know, I just don't like the things he has to do in the process of achieving his ideal."

In the previous life, he had been retreating from Shangdefeng and Shenmofeng, and rarely left Qingshan, but Liu Ci and Yuanqi Whale and Ada knew that he was not afraid to kill.

He has also seen even March killings.

But he had never seen a killer like that.

In order to achieve his goals, Taiping can kill anyone, even himself.

Flooding.

Brother Huang is dead.

Zenzi was forced to reincarnate.

The sword was hiding everywhere in the mountains, like a poor monkey.

Most importantly, he disagreed with that idea.

Practitioners and mortals are never the relationship between herders and sheep.

In Chaoge City, he said to Zhao Layue.

Zhao Layue probably thought of that sentence and said, "You are right."

This is the conclusion.

From this moment, they never discussed the issue again.

There was a singing voice on Qing Rongfeng across the cliff.

Jing Jiu's expression changed slightly, and he was about to get up and leave, but stayed for the next moment.

The song was a little euphemistic.

In the clouds, the picture over there can be seen faintly.

Nan forgets to drink under the flower tree.

She has just started drinking and is not drunk yet.

Jing Jiu said suddenly: "If there was no accident that year, she should be a companion to Liu Ci."

Zhao Layue was somewhat surprised and said, "Later?"

Jing Jiu said, "She doesn't like him."

Zhao Layue thought that you were the accident and asked, "Then?"

Jing Jiu said, "It's boring."

Zhao Layue thought about it and said, "Yes."

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Shangdefeng was covered with thick snow.

There are coughs from time to time in Dongfu.

The snow between the cliffs continued to shake with coughs, turning into a small avalanche.

The dinner party looked back at the broken arm and looked at Dongfu, eyes full of worry.

Southward's sword was really powerful. He didn't have any force to fight it, so he was cut off. Duan Liantian died directly.

Sword Master is the direct target of the attack by Nanchao. After a serious injury, he also faced a sword against Nanchao. The injury must be extremely serious.

The cough suddenly disappeared, and Yuan Qi Whale came out of Dongfu.

The dinner was shocked. I thought you were not seriously injured. Where is this going?

Yuan Qiwhal waved his hand to signal that he didn't need to speak, and stepped on the three-foot sword to leave Defeng.

On the stone beam between Shiyue Peak and Xilai Peak, the dense fog is like yesterday, but there is no shadow of Yinfeng.

The clouds suddenly disappeared, and Yuan Qi's whale fell on the stone beam with snowflakes.

Fang Jingtian stepped out of the fog.

Yuan Qi Whale looked at him quietly, without speaking.

Fang Jingtian's brow fluttered and he didn't speak.

Yuan Qijing still looked at him quietly and shook his head.

Fang Jingtian was silent for a long time and finally nodded.

From the moment he started the retreat, he was not allowed to leave without permission.

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Outside Nanhua City, there is a small village.

There is no special place in this mountain village. Like other small villages, you can always see the old man in the sun and gossip at the entrance of the village.

The sun was falling, and an old man with thin hair and red nose was walking with a stick to his small yard.

A golden pheasant stayed on the stone mill in the yard, and the long tail was a little funny because it was severely damaged and no longer so horrible.

With a squeak, Yin San pushed open the door and walked out, squinting at the sunset in the distance and saying, "Another day has passed."

Xuanyin's ancestor rubbed his nose and said, "Real person ... there must always be a saying about this?"

Yin San was able to escape from the West Sea Bureau. Those who did not hold back the Qingshan strongman played a very important role, but of course the real important is Xuanyin ancestor.

He took a sword from the Xihai Sword God, and smashed it with a dragon tail of a Maozhai, showing an unfathomable realm of cultivation.

Just like the white cat at the end of Divine Peak, he felt that he was now entitled to ask for something.

Yin San reached out and patted his shoulder, saying, "Find a chance to cheer you up."

Xuanyin's ancestor's nose became blood red, which was an expression of extreme anger.

"Xuanyin Zong is gone! What's the use of venting?"

Yin San ignored him, walked to the stone mill, checked the tail feathers of the golden pheasant, and said, "I can raise them well."

Jinji spit out his words and said, "Real man, the destiny is in the hands of that man, no matter what he is, I'm always upset."

Yin San comforted: "Fear not, he won't move you this time without touching you."

A carriage drove up to the courtyard.

An ice-carved and very cute little boy was sent in.

Xuanyin's ancestor knew this should be a letter and asked, "What happened?"

The little boy was only three or four years old, and his eyes were naive and clean.

"This is a blank piece of paper."

Yin San touched the little boy's head and said with a smile, "Let me teach for a few years, and after four years I can write a great article."

Xuanyin's ancestor couldn't stand the way he talked and turned to walk to the kitchen.

When he came to the stove and watched the steady hoof in the boiling soup, he was suddenly silent.

Whether it is wood or pig's trotters, after being boiled for a long time, they will not be able to hold it after all.

There are more and more rots on real people, and they may collapse at any time.

What are you going to do if you do n’t get the Hatsune sword?

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Jing Jiu left God's End Peak and went to Sword Prison.

After walking through the bloody, stained passage, to the dry and clean hall, he looked at another deeper passage.

At the end of the passage was the cell, and Xueji was locked inside.

In the passage are all the sword intentions he laid, stern and subtle, no one can understand.

Xueji felt his arrival and turned to look at the cell door.

Through the layers of Jianyi and the door, Jing Jiu and Xue Ji looked at each other quietly, and no one spoke.

The wind came from two places, the wind from the Shangdefeng patio was a bit cold, the wind from Yinfeng was a little warm, rolled up dust, and floated between the two's eyes.

Not knowing how long it took, Jing Jiu turned and left.

In the cell, Xue Ji looked back and was ready to continue to see the lonely peak of the snow mountain.

That is her beautiful country.

Jing Ji suddenly stopped and asked, "If that chair ... if you feel hard, I'll change it for you?"

Xueji snorted twice. The first sound meant that she didn't feel hard, and the second sound said no.

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There is a gate at the end of Sword Prison, and there is a murderous fog outside the door. There are countless mountain peaks over the fog.

In addition to the elders waiting to die, there are very few strong men who want to break through and restrain themselves.

Naturally, there are other channels to leave Yinfeng. Liu once walked once when he was ten years old.

But apart from Jing Jiu, Liu Ci, Yuan Qi Whale, and dead dogs, no one knew, not even Liu Ada.

There is no other place in the world to see the hidden peaks, not because of the clouds surrounding the peaks, but because of the Qingshan Sword Formation.

Jing Jiu glanced as he passed by a mountain peak.

Fang Jingtian retreat here.

It didn't take long for Jing Jiu to come to a mountain peak, walk up the clouds, find the cave house, look at the emerald on the cliff, and push in the door.

Tong Yan looked up, seemingly surprised.

The best place to hide a person in Qingshan is to prevent the Zhongzhou faction from knowing the slightest news.

Jing Jiu asked, "What do you want to give me?"

Tong Yan put his chess piece back on the table and said, "I don't understand what you mean."

Of course, investing in Qingshan has to pay some price, which is probably the meaning of the name, but isn't Qingtianjian enough?

Jing Jiu said, "I want the first son sword."

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(First of all, I wish the girls a happy holiday. Today is also the birthday of Heisang Sang. It was only confirmed yesterday. I wish her a happy birthday in the book and retrieve her cooking skills as soon as possible. Today, the second dragon looks up in early February and remembers the rest of the year again. March three here, in the end, I wish Nan to forget to drink and be happy, don't remember the sad things of that year.)

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