The Path Toward Heaven

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

The young monk looked a lot more stable than before, but still had some temper, and said displeasedly when he heard the words, "What does His Excellency say?"

When those practitioners discussed before, they just said that who was in charge of Qingshan might be bigger, and they would not say their thoughts.

This is not a matter for anyone to be qualified to comment.

The young monk felt that the other side's problem was obviously malicious.

"Ask casually."

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

The young monk was surprised to see him, and said happily, "Jing Jiuxian, it is you! Why are you here? We met again."

Jing Jiu said, "Don't practice closed chanting?"

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

The old monk also laughed and said, "When you went to the temple that year, I was still north, and when I came back, I heard the disciples say ..."

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

The young monk hurriedly explained that his master suffered internal injuries on the side of the snowfield and was difficult to heal.

Jing Jiu looked in the past and found that the meridians of the old monk were invaded by the chill, and some withered.

The young monk was talking about the cold in Baicheng, the ugliness of the snow country monster, the mystery of the sword sage ... Suddenly he raised his hand and covered his mouth.

Jing Jiuxin thought that I haven't seen the old monk shut you up today?

The young monk covered his mouth with his hands, snorted twice, and refused to speak.

The old monk coughed with a smile and said, "After the Xihai incident, the temple will not let the disciples in Qingshan."

Jing Jiu knew that this was because Liu Ci had let Taiping live, and of course Zen Zi's temperament would not stop there.

He said to the young monk, "I'm not an ordinary Aoyama disciple, I'm a disciple of God's End."

The young monk was right, the relationship between the temple and Qingshan was normal, but he had a close relationship with Shenmofeng, and he quickly put down his hand and said, "What do you mean by the question you asked?"

Jing Jiu said: "Being in this mountain, I don't know the true colors, it is also good to listen to other factions."

The young monk didn't even think why his young disciple cared about the candidate in charge. He shook his head and said directly, "I haven't seen any of these big men. I don't know any of them. Where can I know who is more suitable as the head of Qingshan?"

Jing Jiuxin wants to know others, but who can tell who they really know, except himself?

The young monk asked curiously, "Who do you support? Real Guangyuan or Lord Fang Jingtian?"

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

The young monk could not understand what he said, and touched his head a little embarrassed.

Somehow, Jing Jiu always liked this monk, and asked with a smile about his recent situation.

This level of chill is already very rare for him.

The young monk came to the spirit, and talked about Master ’s travels in the world, healing and saving people, whether it is the local customs or the strange illness, one by one, it can really be said that it has nothing to explain. .

Where is the current situation? This is a memoir.

Jing Jiu listened to those martial arts warriors, those who rescued the dead and helped the poor. There was no annoyance, no praise, no mockery, no answer, but occasionally two hums.

But he could hear it seriously.

The old monk smiled and looked at the scene.

The attitude demonstrated by Jing Jiu was the state that the monks of Guocheng Temple liked and pursued most.

Chenguang finally landed on the peak, and the bonfire was already gray, so he had to continue his journey. The young monk asked, "Jing Jiuxian, do you also go to Suspense?"

Jing Jiu said, "Well, but I don't want to identify myself."

The young monk looked sadly at his face and said, "It's extremely difficult ... Even if it is covered by a bonnet, it doesn't indicate your identity, and Suspense will not let you in, right?"

Jing Jiu said, "If there is a market in front of me, I want to buy two hats."

The young monk did not understand, but the old monk understood, and after a moment of contemplation, he said, "Okay."

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...

There is a lake between the mountains of Dongling, and a gorge in the east. The morning light comes every day, so it is called dawn.

Liming Lake is not as peculiar as Qingshan Bihu, nor has the vast water surface of Daze, rather than the picturesque scenery by the lake.

The mountain breeze willow branches, gently tapping the water surface, creating numerous ripples.

Many willow branches have bells attached to them, and they make a crisp sound.

The Suspense Bell is best known as Qingxin Bell.

Qingxin Bell can help practitioners to malign evil meditation, no matter when meditation or wandering, it is a very important instrument. The role played by Qingxin bells of different grades is very different, so the practice parties hang the bells. In addition, because of the Aoyama Sect, the entire practice world remained silent for two years. The Qingxin Conference was the first major event. Many sects came to join, except for the Zhongzhou faction in Fengshan, Wuenmen and the destroyed Xihai sword faction.

In addition to the Qingxin Bell appreciation of various grades as usual, this Qingxin Conference also celebrates the birthday of the old lady.

Interestingly, no one except the old lady himself knew how old she was.

The practice world only knew that when she first appeared in the practice world, Meihui had not yet opened.

Whether it is the Qingxin Bell tasting or the old lady's birthday, it is something to be celebrated, but there is no atmosphere of celebration and even some depression on the shore of Dawn Lake.

The practitioners of each sect understand the reasons and restrict their gatekeepers. Do not walk at will before the conference is held. It is better not to swim in the lake.

——As the old lady is getting older and more and more uneasy about the future of the Suzuran Sect, she is worried that the current suzeraint, her daughter-in-law, Chen, will remarry after his death, and give the Suzuran Sect to a foreigner . Many years ago she proposed that Chen should marry a nephew of her husband's family, and he refused without hesitation. Later that day, the internal undercurrent of Suzuran Sect became a contradiction in the light. To ensure the continuity of De's pulse, the old lady Many measures have been used. If it was not supported by Qingshan, I am afraid that Chen would have been abolished long ago.

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

The disciples of the Suspense Bell in charge of reception are naturally knowledgeable people. At a glance, they know that the other party is from Guocheng Temple. They are a little uncomfortable and can only welcome the other party in. Guocheng Temple is highly admired by fellow practitioners. If one knows that the Suspense Sect rejected the master of Guocheng Temple, it will inevitably attract a lot of criticism.

The reason for this uneasy disciple ’s heart is the same as the reason for the early dismissal of the scattered temple in the ruined temple-the old lady will never invite a monk from Guocheng Temple to attend the Qingxin conference, and the other party comes here on his own Is it certain that something will happen to the Qingxin Conference?

No one expected that things would happen so fast, or that the table would be tipped over so early.

At the welcoming banquet that night, the gray-haired Tai Laojun came to the main seat with the help of a middle-aged man.

There is no lord Chen, and there is no lord Sutherland.

The middle-aged man has a deep state of mind and a cold breath, but he is a bit strange to the practitioners of various factions.

The old lady said indifferently, "Introduce to all your friends, this is my husband's nephew, named Yuan Quan."

Countless sights fell on the middle-aged man named De Yuanquan.

Some people have already guessed that this is the prince whom the old lady chose for Chen Zongzhu.

After a moment of shock, people finally understood the intention of the old lady, and could not help but be upset!

Even if the old lady's persecution of Chen Zongzhu is so fierce, the practice world always thinks that she is trying to kill her mother and grandchildren.

Looking at this scene today, is she going to pass directly to this Deyuan Spring?

What about Suzerain Chen and Desser? Was it imprisoned, or was ... dead?

No one spoke, and there was silence.

Even the tragedy of the flesh and blood is ultimately the housework of Suspense.

Obviously, the old lady has completely controlled the Suspense Sect.

At this time, as if there was some kind of tacit understanding, countless lines of sight left De Yuanquan. uukanshu.com was cast somewhere in the hall.

That is the best location in the hall.

Qingshan Zonglai people sat there.

Led by Elder Shi Yuefeng, why not follow along with young disciples such as Lin Yingliang.

Why don't Mu usually plant herbs in the peaks, refine elixir, and occasionally come forward to host the Cheng Jian Conference, which is not well known in the practice world.

Judging by his looks, everyone felt that this was a loyal and silent old man.

What would Aoyama Sect say?

"What about Master Chen?"

There is no emotional change on He Bumu's face, but the problem is very direct.

The old lady Jun said blankly: "Chen was seriously ill the other day, so he couldn't come out to see the guests."

He Bumu said, "In this case, I'm going to visit."

The old lady Jun said, "There are differences between men and women, which is inconvenient."

This is very tough.

Why not say, "What about the young master?"

The old lady said: "Catherine wants to take care of her mother and has no time to meet guests."

He Mumu stood up and looked at the old lady and said, "You have to know that God's End Peak has only three guests for many years, Tong Yan, Bai Zao, and Young Master."

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

He Bumu said, "She can't be fine."

The old lady still expressionless, said: "Young people like to play around, it's normal to take a break, isn't it because Zhao Layue is going to kill the old body with a sword?

Why not keep silent for a while, look at the middle-aged man named De Yuanquan, and say, "Do you want to die?"

(End of this chapter)

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