The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 22: Leaves
The cloud boat of the Zhongzhou School did not stop near Guocheng Temple, and went directly to the East China Sea, hanging in the sky, competing with the setting sun.
Looking at this scene, Zhuo Rusui gave birth to a lot of pride and said those three words.
Liu Shisui felt the blood, but habitually remained silent.
Zhao Layue is very calm, thinking that she really wants to fight.
Gu Qing didn't speak either. How could he get through it?
Zuo Rusui looked back at them and said: "Can't you cooperate and say a few loud words?"
At this time, Jing Jiu's voice sounded behind Jingyuan: "Come in."
Everyone entered the Zen room after Jingyuan and found that Chanzi didn't know when he had left.
Jing Jiu's eyebrows are slightly tired. Whether it is to solve the problem of disappearing smoke or to guess the relationship between Taiping and Lianhua, it takes a lot of attention.
Gu Qing repeated what happened by the stream, and also said everyone's guess.
Zhuo Rusui said: "What exactly does Taiping Patriarch want to do, or do you want to mess up the mainland and make mortals die?"
"It's self-protection." Jing Jiu said, "He is in the weakest moment. The more chaotic the world of cultivation, the safer he will be."
No one can understand what he said, including Zhao Layue, Liu Shisui and Xiaohe who know that Taiping real person picked lotus flowers.
Jing Jiu didn't say all his inferences.
He looked at Liu Shisui's dark face and thought, brother, did you still give up making this child the next you?
Seeing him looking at him, Liu Shisui hurriedly knelt down, respectfully knocked his head three times, and said: "Congratulations, son."
Xiaohe has already knelt down with him.
Zhao Layue is the Lord of God's Last Peak, so there is no need to kneel.
Gu Qing doesn't care, just kneel.
Zuo Rusui was a little helpless, knelt down on the floor slowly, but didn't kowtow.
Jing Jiu knew that Liu Shisui would definitely kowtow these heads, and calmly suffered, and said, "Okay, let's go, she stays here."
Liu Shisui is now a student of Yimaozhai, so naturally he wants to return to Yimaozhai.
He understood what the son meant and his temperament better, so he was about to leave. Suddenly he thought of one thing and asked: "My son, what about the chair I made?"
Jing Jiu said: "It's okay."
With this evaluation, Liu Shisui left with satisfaction and joy.
This situation where the master and servant get along, Zhuo Rusui has seen the most in the Blue Sky Mirror, but it is still somewhat unacceptable until now, just like the other thing.
He looked at Liu Shisui walking outside Xiang Jingyuan, shook his head and said: "It's a bit unaccustomed to see him wearing this robes, it feels like a farmer no matter what."
Jing Jiu said: "It is very good to farm at the age of ten, and I was also taught by him."
Not only Zhuo Rusui, but even Zhao Layue and Gu Qing don’t understand. What do you do when you learn to farm?
If you don't understand, don't think about it. Gu Qing thought about the cloud ship in the East China Sea sky and the meeting soon to begin, and asked: "Master, do you really want to fight next?"
Jing Jiu said, "It's not now."
Anyone can see that there is a clear gap between the current Qingshan Sect and the Zhongzhou Sect in terms of the strongest combat power, so northern sects like the Kunlun Sect will appear more and more presumptuous, even Liu Shisui dare move.
The vacancy after Zhenren Liu Ci left, no one can replace it in a short time. Jing Jiu was able to sit in the position of the head, but couldn't make up for it.
Gu Qing was a little surprised, and said, "Then give me a concession this time?"
Jing Jiu looked outside Jingyuan, knowing that the other party was coming, and said, "If I want to let it go, why should I come in person?"
Someone asks to see you.
Zhongzhou sent white early.
Hearing the voice of the monk, Zhuo Rusui and Gu Qing naturally said goodbye to Jing Jiu and walked outside Jingyuan.
After a while, Zhao Layue walked out with her hands on her back, looking at Ah Da in the fallen leaves of the tower, trying to take it away, but did not do so. Ada looked at her back and was about to follow her. Suddenly he felt that he understood what she meant, so he took it back and melted with the pile of fallen leaves, and his ears were quietly erected.
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Bai Zao stood in the courtyard.
Jing Jiu sits on the corridor.
There is an indescribable atmosphere in the courtyard. It is light but clear. It may be strange, but it is not entirely true.
When they were in Xihai, the two once looked at each other from a distance. Other than that, it's really been a long time since they saw each other.
Time can dilute many things, such as six years in the snowy field, which seems to be a past life.
Jing Jiu is very calm, not sentimental, and he doesn't even have much emotion.
This is something that monks will inevitably experience.
It’s just that the long cultivating years will sometimes make a lot of things fade, and sometimes it will make a lot of things thicker. This is probably the difference between water and wine.
Xueyuan has been asleep for six years, but she always feels that she always remembers those nights, those fires, and the back figure.
She looked at Jing Jiu quietly, without speaking, as if she was waiting for something.
Naturally not waiting for Jing Jiu to speak first, that kind of childish anger will not happen to her, and she knows that those are of no use to Jing Jiu.
Waiting for the darker twilight, waiting for the return of the autumn wind.
With the sound of rustling, the fallen leaves fell with the wind, and were illuminated by the setting sun into a brilliant red color, like fire and flowers, falling on her like rain.
This picture is really beautiful.
Jing Jiu gave birth to an expression of appreciation.
Beautiful pictures and smart people are his not much interest in this world.
She still remembers the crabapple tree in the well house in Chaoge City, and she still remembers that he likes to watch the crabapple flowers fall on her.
Now she also confirmed that Jing Jiu still remembered those, that was enough, gently lifted the skirt, walked to the corridor, and sat on the floor opposite him.
The white ribbon hangs down beside her like a cloud sucking rain.
Jing Jiu still didn't speak.
Bai Zao moved forward two steps, with his hands separated by the ribbon, falling on the ground, his body leaning forward slightly.
The little princess of Qin State was like this at the time.
But now Jing Jiu is not the young prince of Chu State who cannot refuse, so naturally she will not let her plunge into his arms again.
He stretched out a finger, tapped her eyebrow, and stopped her body in the air.
Time stops here.
Ada is hiding in the pile of fallen leaves in the courtyard. Looking at this scene, I don't want to say anything. It looks pretty.
I don't know how long it took, Bai Zao sat back, suppressing shame and said, "I want to hug."
Jing Jiu said: "I'm going to fight."
Bai Zao said: "It's because I'm going to fight."
Jing Jiu smiled slightly and did not speak.
Bai Zao plucked a golden leaf from the skirt and gently placed it in his hand.
In the pile of fallen leaves in the courtyard, Ah Da's eyes became a little cold.
Bai Zao looked at his face and said softly: "The first time I saw you, I thought you were extraordinary."
Jing Jiu said: "A lot of people are like this, it's good to get used to it."
For example, the people, cats, and cicadas on the peak of the gods will no longer make a fuss, lose their souls, and go crazy just because they see his face.
Bai Zao smiled and said: "But the surprise you brought to the world is far beyond my imagination, how can you...become the master?"
When she said this, she was indeed laughing. It was really proud and happy for Jing Jiu, but in the deepest part of the smile, there was a very clear regret, and it could even be said to be sad.
If it were the same as before, even if Jing Jiu was a genius disciple that Qingshan focused on training, it would still be possible, but if Jing Jiu became the head of Qingshan, it would be impossible.
Because she will be the head of the next generation of Zhongzhou.
Bai Zao got up to leave, and said a word before that.
"I know that Brother Tong Yan should be in Qingshan, I will trouble you."
How could Zhongzhou School let Tongyan go? I don't know how much energy I have spent searching for him in the past few years, but I can't find him everywhere.
She and Tong Yan are in love with her brothers and sisters. Knowing his thoughts at the time, she naturally guessed where he is most likely to go.
Jing Jiu said: "He is not in Qingshan."
Bai had known that he didn't need to lie to himself, he was a little surprised, and wondered where did the brother go?
Jing Jiu suddenly said: "At certain critical moments, you have to be careful yourself."
Bai Zao was silent for a while, and said: "Can you be more clear?"
Jing Jiu said: "No, because I haven't figured it out yet."
If you know something, but don’t know why.
Bai Zao understood what he meant and left.
Jing Jiu picked up the golden leaf and held it up to look at it.
No two identical leaves can be found in the world, whether it is the shape of the petiole or the direction of the veins.
And he never thought about which leaf to treasure.
Born in the tip of a willow, and fell after dusk.
Leaf is the leaf itself.
In the pile of fallen leaves, Ah Da looked at him quietly.
I don't know how long it took, Jing Jiu let go of the leaf.
The golden-yellow leaves were not broken, and floated to the front of the tower leisurely, falling on the pile of fallen leaves, just covering Ah Da's eyes.
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Jing Jiu did not lie, Tong Yan is indeed not in Qingshan.
He is in the underworld.
There is a faint smell of burnt leaves in the air here, which should come from Styx.
The Styx looked like an underground river formed by magma, but it was not exactly the same. He had seen it with his own eyes. There were corpse boats covered with flowers walking on it.
There are only three colors in this world: black and white and fire, whether it is mountains or plains, it looks extremely boring and monotonous.
There is a river of fire flowing in the dark sky, as if it will fall at any time, giving people a sense of horror and depression.
For Terran, the underground without sunlight is the most barren world. For Terran practitioners, this place without the aura of heaven and earth is an unbearable hell.
If you stay here for too long, no matter how powerful the practitioners are, their true essence will be scattered and die.
Tong Yan didn't know how long she was going to be in the underworld, her face was a little pale.
Suddenly a bright blue and a few dark shadows appeared in the black and white sky.
That was the Underworld Master and his disciples~IndoMTL.com~Tong Yan noticed that there was a very young child among those disciples.
The people of the underworld are very short, or pocket-sized, the child is even smaller, with soft black hair, delicate eyebrows, and the bangs on the forehead are like a leaf, which makes it difficult to distinguish between men and women, and looks like a good-looking person. puppet.
The Underworld Master had a very respectful attitude towards the child, saying: "His Royal Highness, this is the messenger from the upper realm."
The kid lifted his bangs, looked at Tong Yan, his eyes were full of curiosity, and said, "The messenger has worked hard."
After saying these words, the little child was brought back to the ground by the disciples of Master Underworld, as if he was only here to meet Tong Yan.
Tong Yan guessed the identity of the kid, but was silent.
Pluto Master said: "This is the next Pluto emperor, do you think Jing Jiu... would the real head like this child?"
Tong Yan was silent for a while, and said: "Cut your hair short, he might like it better."
Master Ming said with a smile: "Although I don't understand the truth, it feels very reasonable."
As they were talking, the sky of the underworld suddenly became brighter, illuminating a looming and unstable channel.
In that passage, a powerful figure was moving at high speed, looking like a bolt of lightning.
There is already above the abyss, leading to Chaotian Continent.
The Underworld Master looked at that place and said: "This is the twelve priests. The heart is wild and the blood is righteous. It is very troublesome for me to deal with it."
Tong Yan said: "He will die."
The Underworld Master said: "Thank you."
(End of this chapter)
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