The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 53: Who is the rescuer brought by the monkey?

　　 Jing Jiu shook his head.

　　 Zhao Layue glanced at him and said, "Do you think I'm weird?"

　　 Jing Jiu said: "You are free."

　　 Zhao Layue walked to him, looked at the surrounding cliffs, and said, "Do you know? The person I admire most is Master Jingyang."

　　 Jing Jiu said: "Many people worship him."

　　 Zhao Layue said: "But I have never seen him."

　　 Jing Jiu said: "Very few people have seen him."

　　 Zhao Layue glared at him.

　　 Jing Jiu raised his hand to signal her to continue.

　　 Zhao Layue calmed down, and continued: "I have always been regretful. I thought it would be great if I could practice together in the same era as my uncle master."

　　 Jing Jiu feels that he has become a bit like Liu Shisui, and always wants to talk.

　　 For example, at this time, he wanted to say congratulations.

　　 Zhao Layue said: "But now I finally come to his mountain, it feels like being with him, I am very happy."

　　 Thinking of the hidden tea cups and utensils in the cave, looking at the big clothes on her, Jing Jiu finally confirmed a fact.

　　 This arrogant and indifferent genius girl in the eyes of the world turned out to be a fanatical follower of Jing Yang, abbreviated as: nympho.

　　 thinking that he was standing next to her, Jing Jiu felt a little weird, and asked: "Aren't you worried that he will fail to ascend and then die?"

　　Zhao Layue said: "Uncle Shi has been prepared for this matter. If this is the case, who in the world can harm him?"

　　 Jing Jiu said, "I think you think too much."

　　 Zhao Layue said: "Fusi sword has always been by my side, so obviously, I am the back hand prepared by Uncle Master in advance, and of course you are there."

　　 Jing Jiu said: "We are different."

　　 Zhao Layue said: "What's the difference?"

　　 Jing Jiu said: "It's just different."

　　 Zhao Layue said: "I have a sword bracelet, so do you, I want to come here, you want to, and now we are here."

　　 Jing Jiu glanced at his bracelet, thinking that there was some truth to it.

　　 But knowing that this is not the case, he shook his head, lay down on the bamboo chair and closed his eyes and started to rest.

　　 I don’t know when he moved the bamboo chair from Xijian Creek.

　　 Closing your eyes doesn’t mean you’re sleeping, it may also be calculating something silently.

　　 Resting doesn’t mean doing nothing, you can take advantage of your brain’s emptiness and look at yourself.

　　 Jing Jiu's mind plunged into his body.

　　 This is not the first time he has observed himself, but he is still a little uncomfortable, and it took some time to see the sea.

　　 The vast and unfathomable silver sea.

The breeze brought by the 　　 mind, rippled on the silver sea, looking like molten metal.

　　The sea is higher than the land. On the edge of the sea, there are countless rivers flowing towards the depths of the dry wilderness.

　　The river is the meridian.

　　 Going high into the sky, the river narrows and becomes a passage in the trunk, and a towering tree appears in front of you.

　　 This is the tree produced by Taoism.

　　 There is a fruit hanging in the depths of the Tao tree.

　　 The color of this fruit is very light, it is hard to tell whether it is ripe.

　　In other cultivating sects, this fruit will become a golden pill, or natal bell.

　　 For Qingshan disciples, this fruit is called Jian Guo.

　　 Now the true essence in his meridians has also become a mercury-like thing, which means that the sword essence is pure.

　　 As time goes by, the sword fruit will be nourished by Jian Yuan until it is completely transparent and becomes a glass-like sword pill.

　　The day when he formed a sword pill was the day he entered the realm of Cheng Yi.

　　 But what he looks forward to more is the moment he enters the state of no manifestation, because at that time, his flying sword can be combined with the sword pill, in other words, he can take the flying sword back into his body.

　　 He wanted to know what would happen if he did that.

　　 For other ascetics, there is no problem.

　　 But Qingshanzong, Chaotian Continent, and even the entire world have never seen him like this.

　　 Jing Jiu opened his eyes and found Zhao Layue sitting cross-legged on the edge of the cliff, meditating and practicing.

　　 The red Firth sword, quietly stopped on top of her head.

　　 A reminiscent aura slowly moved back and forth between Firth Sword and her body.

　　 After several years of hard work in Jianfeng, Zhao Layue has already completed his artistic conception, and now with the help of Fusijian, he will be able to enter the state of no manifestation within two years.

When will 　　 Jing Jiu enter the artistic conception? Still that word—wait.

　　 rushed to the peak last night. He was not injured, but he still lost a lot of Jian Yuan. It is rare that he was a little tired and didn't have the energy to play in the sand.

　　 At this time, the breeze is clear on the cliff and Yu Yang is warm. It is a good time for a nap. He closed his eyes and prepared to really sleep for a while.

　　Unexpectedly, just as he was about to fall asleep, a series of apes' calls suddenly came from the cliff below.

　　 The ape’s cry is loud, obviously very cheerful.

　　 Zhao Layue opened his eyes and asked: "What's the matter?"

　　 Jing Jiu said: "The monkey moves."

　　 Before Jingyang soared, all the birds and beasts in Shenmo Peak were driven away and scattered among the peaks.

　　 Several years later, Shenmo Peak was once again banned, and the birds and beasts did not know it, but the apes after Xijianxi Cliff moved back as quickly as possible.

　　 Those apes have lived on this peak for countless years, and they have long been tired of the days of wandering outside.

　　 The current Shenmofeng has no tigers and leopards who dared to compete with them. The forest is full of sweet fruits, and the monkeys are of course very happy.

　　The only regret is that there are fewer insects in the mountains now, and it is more difficult to have a tooth ritual.

　　 "Shut up." Jing Jiu said to the cliff below.

　　 The cheerful cry of the monkeys suddenly disappeared.

　　 Although I can’t see it, I can also think of how terrified the apes are~ IndoMTL.com~ The mountain has become silent again.

　　 Zhao Layue glanced at him.

　　 Jing Jiu said again: "It's fine to keep the voice down."

　　 The monkeys cried happily, seeming to be answering, but their voices were much lower.

　　 Shenmo Peak became vivid again.

　　 However, it didn't take long for the cliffs to become chaotic again.

　　 You can hear the angry screams of the monkeys, the sound of breaking branches, and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground everywhere.

　　 "What's the matter?" Zhao Layue asked.

　　 "The monkeys of Shiyue Peak came to grab the site. Those guys are not big, but there are too many."

　　 Jing Jiu carried the iron sword and prepared to go down the mountain.

　　 Zhao Layue was slightly startled, and asked: "What are you going to do?"

　　 "Help the monkey fight."

　　 Jing Jiu's tone is very natural, as if it were a matter of course.

　　 Zhao Layue was surprised and said: "Help the monkey fight?"

　　"This is our monkey."

　　 Jing Jiu turned into a blue smoke and jumped directly into the forest under the cliff.

　　 Zhao Layue froze for a long time before waking up, thinking of Jing Jiu's last words, so embarrassed.

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　　 (About, we are not the same, those sentences are really hand-slip, including the previous chapters, I’m afraid I’m too late, I want to hug you, these are all wrong, but it’s really slippery, too natural, written At that time, I sang it directly and didn’t want to delete it... I’m ashamed, I’ll let it go for a few days. In addition, just yesterday, the first Dachao Daotian contest was successfully concluded. Please remember to go to the WeChat public account for the winners. Look, interested students can also check it out, just in case there are readers who don’t know my WeChat public account, let me talk about it here: maoni1118)