The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 161: Interview with Zhao Liu

　　 The sea-crossing monk said in a deep voice: "The emperor had no intention to live in the world, and he only had more than ten years of life. What is the use of keeping the dead body? If it is used by a real person, it will be hundreds of years, maybe now it is a great cause If you are successful, all beings will cross, what's wrong with real people?"

　　 Differences in philosophies are meaningless when arguing, just like Jing Jiu rarely talks about them.

　　The **** emperor will naturally not argue with the monk who crosses the sea, watching him and asking: "Back then, were you a little novice who served him close?"

　　 There was a mocking smile on the monk crossing the sea, and he said, "The brothers who served the real people in the past were killed by you afterwards. The cleaning in the temple has lasted for 30 years. If I ever served a real person, you Think you can live till now?"

　　The bells of the Zen Temple sounded so quietly, as if they were outside the world, but when such things happen, they will become a Shura field for a while.

　　 God Emperor did not say why Taiping Real Person failed, nor did he say the follow-up, but the few words of the monk crossing the sea can already make people think of how many people died in the Guocheng Temple back then, and how **** the picture was.

　　 Zhao Layue looked indifferent and took it for granted.

　　 Liu Shisui was a little emotional, and asked: "Then why do you continue to follow Master Taiping?"

　　 "At that time, I was just a humble little monk in the monastery. I had not been bullied, but no one would notice me, and there was no sense of existence."

　　 The sea-crossing monk looked out of the meditation room and said with nostalgia: "One day I was sweeping leaves in Tallinn, and I met the abbot. He asked my name, what sutra I had cultivated, what I now understand, and what else I don’t understand, I spent the afternoon sweeping the fallen leaves with me."

　　Yiu Shisui once again remembered those nights of lectures in the vegetable garden.

　　If you are an ordinary person, or you would ask the monk crossing the sea, just because of such an encounter, you will swear to follow Taiping and join the old forest, even after you become a generation of great virtues and monks, still do not forget?

　　He didn't ask, nor did Zhao Layue, because they all knew why.

　　 Regardless of whether one is cultivating Tao, sword, or Zen, what you cultivate is the mind in the end.

　　 It’s just that some cultivate the sincerity of the heart, some cultivate the calmness of the mind, and some cultivate the heart.

　　In the Zen story, the most familiar thing for mortals is the movement of the wind, but some people still think that the last sentence refers to the love of men and women.

　　 of course not.

　　 is not to say that the relationship between men and women is too small, but that it is too single to support the sky, let alone the road.

　　 God Emperor asked: "You have been shutting your mouth for these three days, why are you willing to speak at this time?"

　　The sea-crossing monk looked at Zhao Layue and Liu Shisui, and said, "You are descendants of Shenmofeng and Jingyang. I want to tell you how you lost this time, and then... …"

　　 Zhao Layue said blankly: "Time will continue to prove that he is right?"

　　The monk crossing the sea smiled and said, "No, real people will prove it by themselves."

　　 After saying this, he closed his eyes and lost his breath.

　　 In order to kill Jing Jiu, he used the Prajna world palm, the method of sacrificing one's life, and the meditation was lost, and within ten days, he would undoubtedly die, not to mention the fact that all meridians were cut off by the emperor's palm. It was not easy for him to persist until Zhao Layue and Liu Shisui came back. At this time, he closed his eyes and passed away with a smile at the corners of his lips, very calm.

　　 The monk from the Guocheng Temple came over and carried away the remains of the monk crossing the sea, and the meditation room became quiet again.

　　 Zhao Layue walked to the couch, looked at Jing Jiu’s pale face, and said, “If the monk crossing the sea did not lie, then the key lies in the immortal urn.”

　　 God Emperor said: "His physical injuries have been suppressed, but I can't get rid of that immortal urn. I can only see when he can wake up."

　　 A strong person in the Heavenly Transcendent Realm is already extraordinary, the flesh is not afraid of the wind, and the ability to recover is extremely strong, and coupled with the Tianxin perception, it is difficult to be killed. For example, the ancestor Xuanyin first shook his face with the **** emperor, and then was penetrated by the sword of Liu Ci, but if it weren't for the murderous aura of the green mountain sword formation in that sword, he would not have nearly died.

　　 Jing Jiu's current realm is of course much worse, but his body is very special, comparable to a strong person in the Heavenly Transcendent realm, and it is difficult to kill.

　　 Yin San’s plan is very detailed and ingenious. It actually took the immortal urn in his left hand as a real fatal blow.

　　 The immortal consciousness left by the white blade fairy in the immortal urn has been rubbed off by Jing Jiu's scriptures, but there is still the last trace.

　　 If Jing Jiu can't suppress the immortal consciousness, he won't be able to wake up, and he will eventually die by backlash.

　　 The question is, he is sleeping in the book because he was seriously injured and was affected by the immortal consciousness. How can he wake up in danger?

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　　 Zhuo Rusui woke up first.

　　 He opened his arms subconsciously, but hugged him for a while, only to realize that the small stone tower was no longer by his side.

　　 He walked out of the meditation room, looked for the monk at Guocheng Temple and asked, only to find the Baishan meditation room next to Tallinn.

　　Looking at Jing Jiu who was still asleep, he was a little surprised. After he knew what had happened, he smiled and said, "What is there to worry about? It depends on how I do it."

After 　　 asked the meeting, Liu Ci wrapped countless sword intents on Jing Jiu's left hand, so that the breath in the immortal urn could not leak out.

　　 Zhuo Rusui is a closed disciple of Liu Ci. Naturally, Chengtian Sword's cultivation is extremely deep, and he can do it with confidence.

　　 walked to the couch, he called out the flying sword, and flew quickly around Jing Jiu's left hand, bringing out countless strands of light.

　　 The light thread tied Jing Jiu's left hand tighter and tighter, and finally connected end to end with a knot.

　　 At the moment when the knot was formed, Jing Jiu shot countless rays of light from his left hand, and the fairy tale transpired!

　　 Zhuo Rusui snorted and was directly shocked into the Tallinn outside the Zen room. He rolled over twenty laps on the ground until he hugged the familiar small stone tower before stopping.

　　The Emperor of God retracted the fire wing from the immortal energy and shook his head.

　　 Zhao Layue walked to the couch, stretched out her hands like lightning, and tightly grasped Jing Jiu's left hand.

　　 More than ten invisible sword intents emerged from her earlobes, origins, and corners of her clothes, splitting the air, filling the meditation room with fierceness.

　　 She wanted to use her acquired invisible sword body to wrap up the fairy qi that overflowed from that fairy urn.

　　 Light shot through Jing Jiu's fingers and hers, illuminating her face and black and white eyes.

　　 Her face became paler and paler, until she finally couldn't support it, she spouted a mouthful of blood, and had to let go of her hand.

　　 Liu Shisui said: "I won't try."

　　 Aoyama Swordsmanship and Xihai Swordsmanship he has learned, but now the most powerful is the magic power of the Blood Demon Sect. What is the difference between using magic power to deal with immortal energy and death?

　　 Zhuo Rusui said: "You must hurry up and ask Master to come over."

　　 Zhao Layue said: "The letter has been sent, and the real head can arrive tomorrow."

　　 Zhuo Ru Sui thought three days had passed, why did the Master arrive so slowly? Even if the master was notoriously slow to control the sword, it wouldn't take three days. Then he thought that the master would have severely wounded a great demon of the level Xuan Yin with a sword for thousands of miles, and it would inevitably also waste a lot of sword energy, and he needed to adjust his breath before he could set off.

　　 What he can think of, Zhao Layue can naturally also think of it, but what she doesn't understand is that the head of the real person can't be there, what about Lord Jianlu?

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　　 Another half day passed.

　　 Jing Jiu hasn't woken up yet, the immortal urn in his left hand is getting brighter and brighter, and the immortal energy that overflows is getting stronger and stronger.

　　 Zhuo Ru Sui thought that there was no way anyway, these fairy qi should not be wasted, closed his eyes and began to meditate into concentration, and practice through the house of fairy qi.

　　 Zhao Layue and Liu Shisui were naturally not in the mood to practice. They sat on the futon in front of the couch and looked at Jing Jiu who was sleeping, silently thinking about their thoughts.

　　 The white cat crouched at Jing Jiu's feet, very honest, and did not scream from the beginning to the end.

　　 Zhao Layue and Liu Shisui knew it was there for a long time, but they didn't look at it or pay attention to it.

　　 "When my mother was pregnant with me, it had been snowing in Chaoge City. The day I was born was the twelfth lunar month, so my name is Zhao Layue."

　　 Zhao Layue looked at Jing Jiu who was sleeping and said, "In Snow, he has seen me in his mother's stomach, so I was the first disciple he chose."

　　 After listening to the long-lived stories told by the Emperor of God and the Monk Crossing the Sea, Liu Shisui has faintly guessed the true origins of some of the sons. At this time, listening to Zhao Layue's words, thinking that she has always claimed that she is designated by the uncle Jingyang. The reincarnation disciple is more certain.

　　 He was silent for a long time before waking up from extreme shock, and then he wanted to understand what Zhao Layue's words really meant was sorting.

　　 What's so controversial? When I was at the outer gate of Nansong Pavilion, watching you driving the sword in the sky, listening to your rumors, I don’t know how many senior sisters I called you, and then you became a **** Master Mofeng, I want to call your sister-in-law...

　　 He thought about these things, but what he said was not like this: "My name is Liu Shisui, because when the son met me, I was just ten years old."

　　 Zhao Layue said: "If you were three years old when he met you, would it be Liu Sansui?"

　　 Liu Shisui thought if it was summer when the son saw you in the womb of Chaoge City, would you call Zhao Dashu?

　　 I think so, but I can't say it naturally.

　　 He thought about the journey from the vegetable garden to Daze, and asked with lingering fear: "How did you feel when you first faced the ancestor alone?"

　　 Zhao Layue thought for a while and said, "I'm scared."

　　 There are very few things and people that can make her feel afraid.

　　 But the real Taiping is the ancestor of Qingshan, the character in the book, and the portrait is still hung in that small building to this day.

　　 She was a disciple of Qingshan. At that time, she was chasing and killing with the sword with a single breath, and she didn't even die. At this time, she calmed down and thought about these things. How could she not be afraid?

　　 She looked at Jing Jiu who was sleeping, knowing that he just wanted to make herself feel scared, so she faced her true heart.

　　 After leaving Guocheng Temple three days ago, she wanted to understand two questions.

　　 Jing Jiu wanted to throw her out of the Zen temple, so that she would chase Da Ping, not letting him leave.

　　 A few years ago, she was able to break through and enter the middle of the wild, but Jing Jiu did not allow it because she wanted her to find her own way.

　　 Everyone is different, and everyone’s path is naturally different.

　　 Just like she is also very good at deduction and calculation, but can't walk the old road of Taiping and Jingyang, it is easy to get to the end of the road.

　　 Jing Jiu didn't allow her to break through, so he asked her a question.

　　 There is no real answer to this question. Until she ignores Jing Jiu's opinion and chooses to break the boundary by herself, the question will be solved naturally.

　　 This means that neither Jing Jiu nor Jingyang can influence her choice.

　　, she was born in Xiaoxue, Chaoge City, and she practiced silently in Jianfeng, all with the meaning of Jingyang. At this moment, she stopped paying attention to Jing Yang's intentions, cut off the long hair he liked, and forcibly broke the boundary, she truly became a complete self.

　　 Zhao Layue, he should have messy short hair, and he should be brave and diligent, regardless.

　　 This is the answer Jing Jiu wants her to find.

　　 Zhao Layue looked at Liu Shisui, wondering what path would you choose in the future?

　　 Liu Shisui didn’t know what she was thinking, and never thought about what path she should choose, facing her sight, worried and said: "If the son can’t wake up, or the immortal urn really breaks out, then What should I do?"

　　Zhao Layue thought about it seriously, and said: "I will treat this and it hasn't happened in these years."

　　 Liu Shisui was silent for a while, and said: "I may not be able to do it."

　　 Zhao Layue suddenly asked: "Why did he live in your house when he went to your village?"

　　 Liu Shisui said: "Later I asked the son, he said that when he saw me at the first sight, he saw that my bones were unique and talented..."

　　 Zhao Layue said: "Interesting."

　　 Liu Shisui asked: "Where is it interesting?"

　　 Zhao Layue said: "I can't tell you clearly."

　　 The White Mountain Zen Room is very quiet.

　　The God Emperor stood in front of the Buddha statue, silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

　　 Zhuo Rusui greedily absorbed the fairy qi that leaked from Jing Jiu's fingers. Although he was in an empty state of meditation with closed eyes, the corners of his lips couldn't stop raising ~IndoMTL.com~ and seemed very happy.

　　 Zhao Layue and Liu Shisui talked together, and the communication is not particularly smooth. If you change to another person, you may feel a little embarrassed, but they are natural. This is the first time they talk and chat so casually, but this is interesting enough.

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　　 Xiaohe stood outside the gate of Guocheng Temple, looking at the knowledgeable monk, and wanted to ask questions, but hesitated.

　　 They have lived in the vegetable garden for many years, and they know the monks in the temple. It is easy to enter the temple on weekdays, but today there is a big event in Guocheng Temple, even the officials and wives who came to the incense Stopped outside, she was no exception.

　　 A young man walked past her and walked towards the gate of the temple.

　　 Xiaohe was a little surprised when he recognized who the other party was.

　　The man wears a hat on his back, which is a little bigger than ordinary hats, and his eyebrows are a little lighter than ordinary people.

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　　 (It took half a year to pluck up the courage and decided to go for the wisdom tooth extraction today... After listening to the chief doctor, he hesitated for a long time, and finally became a deserter. The wisdom tooth is very long, but it is blocked by the bones. Head, if you want to pull it out, you will have to break the flesh and bones. I am afraid. At this time, I am sitting at home and I am reflecting.)

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