The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 55: Upper restaurant
The chill is getting deeper, the fog is getting thicker, and there is occasional snow, and people keep coming.
More and more practitioners came to Yunji Town. They either knelt out of the fog and kept kowtowing to worship the gate of Real Man Jingyang, or stood in the distance and looked at the mist with expressionless faces, occasionally showing their eyes. Greedy expression, or yelling at the thick fog, shouting to avenge the real Jingyang and remove the sword demon, but no one dared to really rush over. Scenes of ridiculous or ridiculous plots are constantly staged outside Yunji Town, updated daily.
Regarding these things that happened in Yunji Town, the Green Mountain Sect seems to be totally ignorant, and simply ignores them.
Over time, those practitioners confirmed Qingshan’s attitude and stopped being nervous. Walking around in Yunji Town seemed extremely noisy and even harassing ordinary residents several times. It got better after days.
A madman from Tianqingzong, who pretends to be extraordinary talent, is the future of the right path, and often shouts unbearable words outside the fog, such as monsters, such as words such as a lightning strike. The thick fog was still quiet and ignored him, so he became more presumptuous and even broke into a certain restaurant in Yunji Town.
In the restaurant, after drinking a few jars of wine, this madman must do something more excessive.
At this moment, the clouds rolled in the sky, the fog on the street suddenly cleared, and a **** thunder fell from the sky!
The scarlet thunder passed through the roof of the restaurant accurately and magically, and landed on the madman of Tian Qingzong in the box.
Tian Qingzong’s wild life was too late to fight, so he was bombarded with dregs by that scarlet thunder!
—not that shattered to be precise, he was just blasted into dozens of scorched pieces of meat.
The cuts of those meat pieces were very smooth, without any blood spilled, they were obviously chopped out by flying swords.
In the world of cultivation, this scarlet flying sword is very famous.
Although he died nine without regrets, it was named Firth.
That was the saber used by the real Jingyang, now it belongs to Zhao Layue, the lord of the last peak of the Qingshan sect.
The madman of Tianqingzong is naturally honest, and the rest of the practitioners in Yunji Town are also honest, pretentious and speechless, and kowtows are more sincere, especially those who shout to kill monsters. It slipped out quietly.
The peace in Yunji Town was restored, and the residents continued their normal lives. The shops selling steamed cakes and buns reopened, and even dared to say a few words to the practitioners.
The restaurant also reopened, and the smell of hot pot drifted far away with the mist, attracting many idle practitioners. The box on the second floor facing the street has never been opened before, regardless of those practitioners. What a high price is useless, as for threats and intimidation… No one has forgotten that the Tian Qingzong who was smashed into **** by the **** thunder died in this restaurant.
“Why has no one ever heard of that sword? Isn’t the first sword of the green mountain a sword of heaven?”
”During the Battle of the West Sea, many people knew that Chengtian was not a sword, but a scabbard. It was said that it was used to hold the sword of all things.”
“That sword of all things is really a Tianbao?”
“There is still a fake? If it weren’t for the true spirit of Tianbao, how could it be possible to take the spirit of the real Jingyang and reincarnated as a human?”
”This fellow Taoist, please speak carefully. It is not that all things have captured the real person’s spirit of Jingyang with the sword, but the real person reincarnated with the sword with great magical powers.”
The cultivators in the restaurant have come from the very beginning, and there are also geniuses who have come recently. In the end, the discussion will turn into a dispute until anger meets each other, and the process is repeated.
Now the spiritual realm is basically certain that Jing Jiu is the sword demon, because there is too much evidence, and he has never dared to show it by showing the Heavenly Sword. The vast majority of these practitioners who came to Yunji Town believed that the person in the mist was the reincarnation of the real Jingyang, or that this was their wish.
Taiping real person once asked Apiao to say a word-who you are is not a self-evident truth.
But to say who is the highest person in the spiritual realm, this is the truth that does not need to be divided.
Jingyang Zhenren is the first person in Chaotian Continent in millennia.
Even if he may fail in the final ascent, he is still the first person in the millennium.
This is the public opinion of the spiritual world for hundreds of years.
The fake cave house of the real Jingyang at the time attracted so many practitioners to venture out to inquire, but in this fog, it may be the real person of Jingyang. Who doesn’t want to come and see? Even if you have no chance to see you, but to be able to look at this mist, you may be seen by the people in the mist, and to absorb the same spiritual energy from the heavens and the earth while being so close is a great blessing.
Nothing can stop practitioners from yearning for the Dao.
Jingyang real person is the avenue.
”Sit down, fellow daoists, I will go back to Jingyuan first.”
A monk from Dongyi Road put down his chopsticks, saluted the practitioners around the restaurant, and walked out.
It’s been a long time since the Qingshan Grand Ceremony. The Qingshan Sect simply ignored these practitioners in Yunji Town. There was no movement in the mist, and the practitioners did not intend to leave. This Dongyi Taoist monk waited outside the thick fog every day except when he was eating, and he was not impatient.
There are still many practitioners like him, and they all think that Madam Jingyang should be testing his will.
Looking at the back of the monk walking outside the town, a middle-aged scholar with the appearance of a scholar slightly mocked and said, “Every day I come to eat meat and drink… I heard that they can’t help but get married. I really don’t know Guocheng Temple. How can the masters of China stand up to these evil monks without expelling them from Zen early.”
The rest of the practitioners just smiled and did not answer the conversation. Some people stood up and chased the monk.
The middle-aged scholar was startled, with a self-deprecating smile on his face, and said: “It’s fine, sincerity is spirit, I will wait a hundred days to say it again.”
After saying this, he put down a golden leaf and strode out of the restaurant.
The rest of the practitioners smiled at each other, put down the golden leaves, and said to go together, just like that.
The shopkeeper of the restaurant came out from behind, picked up the golden leaves one by one on those tables, put them in the bag at will, then lifted the soup pot to add some white soup to the last table guests, said a few gossips, and walked back. Behind him, his expression was calm and calm, and he didn’t realize that the cash collected today could be more than what a big restaurant in Chaoge City could get in one year.
”This shopkeeper is an ordinary person, but obviously not ordinary. It seems that this restaurant is not an ordinary place either.”
The last guest at the table is facing the master and apprentice. The older one has quiet eyes. It is Zhou Yunmu, the elder of Xuantian Sect, and the young one is Lu Jin, the current Sect Master of Xuantian.
“I once heard a rumor that Senior Zhao Layue likes to eat hot pot.” Lu Jin said: “That name was also clear before. It is said that there is a huge house in the fog. Everyone thought this should be It’s the other garden of Jingyang real person, so I took the name Jingyuan.”
Zhou Yunmu looked at the street outside the restaurant and said, “I was lucky enough to become a Yuan Ying as my teacher, and I saw more scenery… Your talent is similar to mine, and your temperament is far better than mine. I can’t bear to stop you. In the current state, Yuan Ying is not enough. Since there is such an opportunity right now, I hope you will not miss it.”
”I used to fight alongside Jing Jiu…senior in the Meihui Dao battle, but in fact they were all under his shelter, and that was thirty-two years ago.”
Lu Jin was the most respected genius disciple of Xuan Tianzong at the beginning. It was extremely difficult before he entered the ranks of Meihui Dao Zong, and then he was divided into a group with Jing Jiu.
After that, Jing Jiu soon became the brightest star among the younger generation in the spiritual world, and later became the head of the Qingshan Sect!
He also occasionally thought of that period of time and felt a lot of emotion.
As for whether or not to visit Jing Jiu, he couldn’t even think about this kind of thing.
Compared with the behemoth like Qingshanzong, Xuantianzong is like ants. The gap between the two sides is too big to reach.
It’s just who could have imagined that now that such a change has occurred, Jing Jiu might be the reincarnation of the real Jingyang!
Whether it is the real Jingyang or the sword demon, he is now expelled from Qingshan, even if the possibility is still very low, he is always much closer to the world, then visit this kind of thing, can you think about it? ?
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The so-called Jingyuan can’t be seen in the dense fog, it’s just a imaginary existence. The mountain stream flows between the gentle slopes, and the open space between the flowers and trees is full of practitioners with closed eyes and contemplation. There are also some… practitioners who are constantly trying out Taoism or swordsmanship. It is like a market. generally.
Looking at this scene, Zhou Yunmu and Lu Jin were very surprised, wondering what happened to this?
”The Liushui Sanhua Sect is a non-gratuitous sect. The swordsmanship is not bad. This young man has a good talent, but he thinks that he can be favored by Real Jingyang? What do you think?”
The middle-aged scholar who appeared in the restaurant earlier looked at the young practitioner who was controlling the sword in front of the fog, and said with a mocking face: “Just fly around like this, juggling?”
Lu Jin listened to this person’s harsh words, smiled and explained, “Everyone who comes here wants something, why should fellow Taoists be like this.”
The middle-aged scholar snorted and said, “I don’t want to ask for the secret of kendo, let alone be greedy to be accepted by a real person. It’s just that someone in the family is sick, and Guocheng Temple can’t be cured, so I can only come. Here.”
Someone in the family is sick. This sentence is very ordinary and indifferent by this person, but it is obviously not the case. Otherwise, why would I go to the Guocheng Temple and come here again?
Lu Jin feels a bit sympathetic, and thinks that since it is a disease that Guocheng Temple can’t cure, it’s extremely troublesome to come and find real Jingyang for what?
Zhou Yunmu said: “Jingyang Zhenren has a half-teacher friendship with Zenzi, and as the so-called one method is universal, there may be a solution.”
The middle-aged scholar said with a faint look, “Your knowledge is extraordinary.”
Lu Jin said: “Xuantianzong Lu Jin, haven’t you asked for advice?”
The middle-aged scholar looked slightly different, and said: “You are the Sect Master Xuantian? Then is this Senior Zhou Yunmu?”
Hearing these words, the practitioners all around looked over, and then walked over to meet them.
Xuan Tianzong is a small sect in the spiritual world, but in the past few decades, Zhou Yunmu and Lu Jin have emerged as two very good suzerains. In the past few years, Zhou Yunmu became a strong man in the Yuan Ying period. Among ordinary minor sects and casual cultivators, they are already very rare masters.
Why do they also come to Yunji Town?
Just as the practitioners were thinking about this question, suddenly there was an exclamation somewhere.
“The door is open… Jingyuan is open!”
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The thick fog has never cleared, Jingyuan has never revealed his true face, let alone open the door.
waited for many days, and finally waited until this day. The practitioners did not react for a while and stood dazedly.
After a while, they woke up, their bodies trembling slightly, but they still didn’t dare to take a step forward, they only dared to stand still.
Yuanqu came out of the courtyard, looked at the crowd and asked, “Where are the Taoists of Xuantianzong?”
Countless eyes fell on Zhou Yunmu and Lu Jin.
Zhou Yunmu and Lu Jin were also very surprised, wondering what happened to this? But didn’t dare to delay, walked quickly to the courtyard and saluted Yuanqu to show his identity.
Yuanqu stretched out his right hand and motioned for them to go in with him.
The rest of the ascetics were in an uproar, thinking that even if Zhou Yunmu is a rare master of the Yuan Ying stage in the small sect, what’s wrong with us?
Some people subconsciously took a few steps forward, wanting to say a few words with Yuanqu.
Yuanqu didn’t do anything, just glanced at these people lightly.
Don’t look at him as having no sense of presence on Shenmo Peak, but his eyes are cold and snowy, quite a bit of the majesty of an old uncle.
Those people were shocked, and they didn’t dare to step forward.
“Sect Master Lu!”
There was a trembling scream from the crowd.
The middle-aged scholar took a few steps forward, knelt on the ground with a snap, and held up an excellent revised booklet with both hands.
The cold winter wind blows the books, revealing the old or new ink characters.
This is not a technique, nor a list of treasures to offer, but medical records and prescriptions…
He didn’t ask Lu Jin to bring himself into Jingyuan, he only hoped to find a chance for his family.
Lu Jin knows that today’s opportunity is extremely rare. If the troubles provoke the fairy master Qingshan in Jingyuan to dislike, I am afraid that he will have big regrets.
But as his master Zhou Yunmu said, his temperament is indeed extraordinary, and he did not think much about it, so he directly saluted Yuanqu.
Yuanqu nodded, it’s OK.
Lu Jin stepped forward and took the medical record from the middle-aged scholar, turned around and entered Jingyuan.
Looking at Jing Yuan’s re-closed gate, the middle-aged scholar’s face was pale, and his lips moved silently. I don’t know if he was nervous or looking forward to it~ IndoMTL.com~ It didn’t take long for the gate to open again, Zhou Yunmu and Lu Jin walked out. .
The fog re-covered the mountains and the mountains, Jingyuan once again disappeared from the world.
All the cultivators gathered around, making friends with the pair of masters and disciples, asking about the situation inside, and inquiring what they had gained.
Zhou Yunmu and Lu Jin did not answer a word, and did not stop for a moment, they walked straight to the middle-aged scholar.
Lu Jin handed back the medical record, shook his head and said, “Sorry, there is no way for a real person.”
The middle-aged scholar was struck by lightning, and his face became paler, his body swayed, and he almost fell.
“Friends, please be sorry.” Lu Jin looked at him and said sympathetically.
The middle-aged scholar took the medical record with a trembling hand, with a slight force, his knuckles turned white.
But I don’t know if it was because of despair or reluctance, he could not tear up the medical record after all.
After a while, he calmed down, took the medical record carefully into his arms, and solemnly thanked Zhou Yunmu and Lu Jin.
Then, he saluted Jingyuan in the dense fog.
Then, he turned and walked outside the mountain. …
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