The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 16: I read you wrong
Liu Shisui left Yaping, went between the peaks, and never returned.
The last picture he left was the little face that was a little red because of anger and the eyes that were full of tears because of reluctance.
The only person who saw this picture was Jing Jiu, but he soon forgot the picture.
Just like what he said to Liu Shisui, the road is so long, it is impossible for people to remember all the past, nor do they need to remember.
From this perspective, he is indeed a natural cultivator.
After Liu Shisui left, Jing Jiu still lived the same life, but now he had to make the bed and quilt, and the yard seemed a little deserted. It took him a few days to get used to it again.
The cynicism of those outside disciples on the cliffs of has increased again during this period of time.
Liu Shisui entered the inner door, but he was still messing around here. It would be embarrassing for anyone to see.
Jing Jiu didn’t feel anything. He stayed in the small courtyard, silently putting sand on the porcelain plate, only two or three grains a day.
He is not good at patience, but he doesn’t care.
But Master Lu did not hold back, and came to the courtyard again one night.
He carefully checked Jing Jiu’s situation with his sword sense, and found that Jing Jiu still had no Dao seeds in his body, and he was very disappointed.
There is no Dao, and the meridians do not produce. How can one absorb the vitality of the heaven and the earth?
Without true essence, how can Dao seeds become towering trees and sword fruits?
So far, he has determined that Jing Jiu is not a disciple that the teacher on the peak has accepted in advance.
Jing Jiu’s ability to instruct fellow students to practice cultivation is entirely due to the excellent intellectual and comprehension.
“Deduced out of thin air, you can actually be nine out of ten, it seems that your family background is really extraordinary.”
Master Lu looked at him and said, “I believe your family is not an ordinary family in Chaoge City.”
Jing Jiu said: “There are a lot of books at home.”
”You can’t rely on your talents. Talking on the big road will not help you. Unless you just want to use it for exams and don’t work hard, don’t expect to enter the God-holding realm. Then it will be nothing in the end.”
Master Lu sighed and said, “I thought for a long time. If you insist on doing this, I can recommend you to go to a place as a deacon, where every day is to organize classics and study knowledge. It should be very suitable for you.” /
Jing Jiu knew that he was talking about Mount Shiyue, the mountain that specializes in collecting the true methods of Qingshanzong’s sword art and looking for the road from the pile of old papers.
Master Lu continued: “There you can also contribute to the sect, and even receive immortal medicines to prolong your life, but you are no longer eligible to be awarded a true sword, but… anyway, you are not aiming for this.”
Jing Jiu was a little surprised. He didn’t expect that the other party would really care about him, and arranged a back path for himself that seemed really suitable.
But of course he would not agree. He doesn’t like Shiyuefeng, and he will leave here in a year.
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is another spring, and catkins are floating in the sky.
Most of the three-year period has passed. The outer disciples of Nansong Pavilion are even more nervous. They are practicing every moment, and white smoke can be seen everywhere on the cliff.
Nowadays, most of the disciples have entered the state of holding the gods. Several people such as Xue Yongge and others have even seen the possibility of Linghai’s consummation.
Only a few people who are too dull or lazy have no hope.
Of course, there is only one person who has the opportunity to enter the Green Mountain Sect practice but is still lazy from beginning to end.
“What are you looking for?”
Master Lu looked at Jing Jiu standing in front of him and said.
He is numb to Jing Jiu’s lack of motivation. Although the other party rarely leaves the courtyard to find himself in the sword hall, he is not interested.
“I am going to leave.” Jing Jiu said.
Master Lu picked up the teacup and was about to take two sips. Suddenly listening to this, his hands froze in the air.
He had given up Jing Jiu a long time ago, but… after all, he was a bit cherished and unwilling, so he didn’t expel Jing Jiu from the mountain gate. In the end, did the other party give up? Don’t even want to mess around on the surface?
Master Lu felt a little boring, and said with a wry smile: “Where are you going?”
Jing Jiu thought for a while and said: “As for which peak I haven’t figured out yet.”
“Then you want to go, whether it’s that village or Chaoge, it’s your own business after all… Wait a minute!”
Master Lu suddenly woke up and asked: “What did you say? Say it again?”
Jing Jiu said: “I said I haven’t figured out which peak to go to.”
Master Lu asked with some uncertainty: “You mean Jiufeng?”
Jing Jiu said: “Yes, I am going to enter the inner door.”
Master Lu was a little suspicious of his ears, and said, “Do you know what you are talking about?”
“My spirit sea has basically been filled, and the god-holding state should be considered complete.”
Thinking back to the two years of continuous meditation and continuous absorption of the vitality of the heavens and the earth, even Jing Jiu was a little bit emotional.
Master Lu didn’t believe in this kind of thing at all, so he enveloped Jing Jiu’s body with sword consciousness when he moved his mind, and was prepared. Once Jing Jiu’s lies were exposed, he would be ruthlessly dealt with by the door rules. .
He was really angry at this time.
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There was a pop.
The teacup fell to the ground and shattered.
The tea water wets the ground, constantly emitting steam, just like the white smoke from the heads of the diligent disciples in the woods.
Master Lu looked at Jing Jiu, eyes full of shock and incredible.
The sword hall is quiet.
“What’s the matter?”
Master Lu was in a daze, and his voice trembled slightly and said, “Am I right?”
Jing Jiu said: “You are not mistaken.”
There was a long silence.
The tea on the ground gradually cooled, and no more white steam came out.
Master Lu finally calmed down, but his eyes still looked at Jing Jiu as if he was looking at a god, and his words contained obvious apologies and regrets: “It turns out…I still read it wrong.”
Jing Jiu patted him on the shoulder and said, “It’s not your fault.”
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A sword light illuminates the cliff~IndoMTL.com~ The warm spring breeze has become a little bit harsh.
The fairy master of Xilai Peak came with his sword.
Looking at this scene, the disciples stopped practicing and gathered in front of the sword hall.
Everyone guessed that there must be another disciple who wants to participate in the inner gate assessment, and he can’t help but feel a little excited and excited.
Who will become the second inner disciple in the group of Nansongting after Liu Shisui?
Some people think that it should be Senior Brother Yuan from Lelang County, and some people speculate that it may be Senior Sister Yushan who is quite talented.
More disciples believe that that person should undoubtedly be Xue Yongge.
But then the disciples found that the three people they were discussing were by their side, not in the sword hall.
Xue Yongge’s face is a bit gloomy, he is very close to the consummation of the gods. He thought he would become the second person in Nansong Pavilion after Liu Shisui. Who would have thought that someone else would be the first.
He stared at the entrance to the sword hall, thinking bitterly in his heart, who is covering it so well on weekdays, there is no sound of wind.
The wind was blowing in white clothes, and under the leadership of Master Lu, Jing Jiu walked into the sword hall.
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked and unable to speak.
They know that Jing Jiu is very smart and highly perceptive, but they know that he is unintentionally motivated and lazy. Who has seen him practice gong once?
is such a person able to hold the gods to Consummation? Actually eligible to participate in the assessment of the inner door?
Xue Yongge’s face became very ugly.
If any other outer disciple suddenly had an adventure and took the lead, even if he was angry, he could only accept this fact.
But that person is actually Jing Jiu, whom he has always looked down upon the most?
“How is this possible!”
He exclaimed angrily: “How could he have been full of Linghai? Did Master Lu check it out?”