The Path Toward Heaven

Tamarix recognized him when he was ten years old, and was very surprised. He immediately gave birth to his sincere joy and shouted, "Master, no, hello senior!"

When he came to Guocheng Temple to study Dharma, he could n’t understand the true meaning of the book. It was only after Yin San's personal instructions that he finally understood the scriptures, and then suppressed the conflict in his body. After the exegesis was completed, Yin San disappeared from his life, making him miss it. Suddenly reunited today, naturally very excited.

When he wanted to come to Yin San, he must be a monk in the Guocheng Temple. He called the master subconsciously, thinking of the other party since he wanted to drink, and said that he might not think he was wrong. Become a senior title.

Xu Yinsan smiled and said no need to be polite. He sat down at the table and looked at the rich dishes. He found that the little fox's craftsmanship was more advanced than that year, and he nodded with satisfaction. "This dish can be served with wine."

At this time, Xiao He came in with a bowl of vegetables and was very surprised to watch Yin San.

She is just different from Liu when she was ten years old. Her joy is relatively weak and she is more vigilant. She does not want any changes in the quiet days of the Zen Temple vegetable garden.

Yin San glanced at the bowl in her hand and found that it was diving kimchi. The color of the green bamboo shoots and red radish was very good. It was full of faint sour fragrance, and was even more satisfied. "

Xiao Xiaohe saluted with a smile, put kimchi on the table, went to the stove room, took clean dishes, and filled a bowl.

Zhiyin started drinking and drank at three ends, and found that the wine was normal, a little light, and didn't care, so she drank the wine in the bowl with another sip.

At the age of ten, Yanliu quickly filled the bowl for him.

Yin Yinsan did not eat any food, and drank another bowl directly. The interesting thing is that he drunk clearly and boldly, but he was taken for granted.

A few years ago, the Zhen Mo prison incident, the Hades killed the Canglong, and that evening he blew a song and drank a bowl of wine. Today he also blew the song and also wanted to drink.

He even drank two bowls of wine before picking up his chopsticks, picking half a bowl of his favorite dishes, eating slowly, and occasionally sandwiching a slice of red radish to clear his mouth.

"Don't Zenzi write a letter asking you to go to Yimaozhai? Why not?" Yin San said suddenly looking at Liu Shisui.

At the age of ten, Tamarix confirmed that the other party was a friend of the Dakko or son-in-law of Guocheng Temple, and apologized with a smile, but said nothing.

When I was in Yunmeng Mountain, Jing Jiu asked him the same question. He didn't say it at that time, and he wouldn't say it now.

Xuan Yin smiled slightly and turned to ask, "How do you feel this time?"

At the age of ten, Tamarix thought about his career in that world as a guard, and found that it was very simple and boring. There was no sense of it. Sorry, "No."

Xu Yinsan asked, "Well, what about Jiujiu?"

Tamarix didn't think about it when he was ten years old, and said directly: "The son is almost the same as being outside, still the same."

Yin Yinsan said after a moment of silence, "That's good."

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Somewhere on the cliff platform of Jinyun Mengshan, the autumn trees are like yellow covers, and a few golden leaves fall with the wind.

Tong Tongyan stood under the tree, looking at the dream-like cloud country outside the cliff, wondering what he was thinking.

He carried a delicate jug in his hand, and whenever a leaf fell, he would take a sip.

The monks drink alcohol, which is not much different from the drinking of mortals, still need good gifts.

He Hezhan copied to him the method of making grilled fish before going to Baicheng. He roasted hundreds of them and found that the taste still couldn't be grilled.

At this time, the good things he used to deliver wine were not the yellow leaves falling in the wind, but the pawns held in the heart of his left hand.

The puppet rubs and spins in the palm of his hand, bringing out a clear and deep voice, which sounds good to him, and it is not much different from a good dish.

He is playing chess less and less because he is bored.

No one in the world can beat him, and he can't beat Jing Jiu, no matter in the world, or in the illusion of Qingtianjian.

The method by which Piansheng Jingji played chess is still so boring ...

Only when I am bored will I think about drinking. Naturally, I will not use real yuan to dissolve. When the 70th yellow leaf fell, he finally felt drunk.

This feeling of fluttering is really good.

Xun Tongyan thought that it would be hard to practice ascension into a fairy. Mortal people only need a few pots of fine wine.

Is it really worth it to pay so much for the misty and hard-to-find avenue?

He stood on the bar with a jug, took the wind, walked in the clouds for a long time, and came to an extremely quiet and remote valley.

This is the edge of Yunmeng Mountain and it is close to the forbidden area. Few disciples from Zhongzhou will come here.

Maybe it is for this reason that Luohuainan secretly built his secret house here.

Tong Tongyan held the jug, opened the three-tier ban of Dongfu, and walked in. The light band made of spar met the new wind and brightened, illuminating the simple and clean furnishings inside.

After Luo Huainan died, this secret cave mansion fell into his hands. Talking about the real person and Baizhen man should know what he had done secretly, and responded silently, and naturally he would not bother with this small cave mansion.

Tong Tongyan walked to the stone table, looked at the small green bottle, and remained silent for a while.

The green vial is the last escape for Luo Huainan for Yuan Ying, and he really died here.

Tong Tongyan poured the wine from the jug to the ground, then sat down and drank slowly.

As time passed, he became drunk gradually, leaning his forehead against the stone table, and when he was still asleep, he heard a voice.

The sound was very faint, like a candle in a wind, and it seemed to go out at any time.

Tong Tong Yan Huo Ran looked up, his eyes were extremely bright, and there was still a little bit drunk.

This place is quiet and remote, close to Yunmeng Formation, and there is a forbidden barrier inside and outside the cave. Why is there a sound?

The sound was very close, even as if in his heart.

Is it a means of evil demon?

Tong Tongyan thought with a look of indifference that even the sages of the blood demon sect did not have such ability, and that Gui Guihu in the palace could not do it.

相信 He believes that this is not an illusion. He didn't drink too much. He brought Zhenyuan into his ear and listened intently.

I don't know how long it took, his earlobe trembled, and he finally heard the voice again.

声音 The voice was really weak and trembling slightly, it seemed extremely cold, and ... he seemed to have heard it somewhere.

He listened in silence, and listened for a long time, finally understood what that voice said.

"Juvenile ..."

"Youth ... save me ..."

"The boy who plays chess ... is me ..."

Tong Tongyan raised her eyebrows, raising them extremely hard, like raising them up.

He heard who it was.

Qingtian Jianling.

The little girl named Qing Er.

The little girl once came out to play with him when he was a child, until they met again a few days ago in the Echo Valley building.

I asked, after the meeting, he asked Master to want to see her in Yingu, but Master did not allow ...

Yes, why Qingtianjian is in Echo Valley, why does her voice sound in her heart?

Did he really drink too much because of the frustrations of chess and the experience of Luohuainan, which gave birth to a demon?

Su Tongyan's face suddenly turned pale, not because he drank too much, not because he was afraid of the demon, but because he heard Qinger's wailing again.

He wanted to understand something.

The sound of Jain did not come from the heart, but a stone crack in the cave.

No one knows that in this hidden cave house in Luohuainan, there is a secret road leading to the deep veins of Yunmeng Formation.

That stone crack is the entrance to the underpass.

为何 Why did that faint voice come out?

Isn't Qingtianjian suppressed to the depths of the earth's veins?

Qi Qingtianjian is a real Tianbao. Its status in the Zhongzhou School is similar to that of Kirin and the dead dragon. Only two masters can make such a decision.

怎样 What terrible mistake did the little girl actually have to be punished like this?

Tong Tongyan deeply studied chess, and had a very strong deductive computing power. It took him only a short time to get close to the truth, and at the same time concluded that this was not something he could intervene in.

He put the jug on the stone table, got up and walked out of the cave without hesitation.

He sensed his departure, and the voice from deep below the ground gradually disappeared, and everything returned to death, desperate.

Tong Tongyan came to the gate of Dongfu and waved a jade card.

The Jade Jade Card draws a streamer and heads towards Yunmeng Mountain somewhere, and brings a consciousness that he passed to Bai Zao.

——I have some feelings in the fantasy world of Qingtianjian. I decided to retreat and retreat. The time is unknown.

He reopened three restraints, turned around and walked back to the depths of Dongfu, and did another barrier formation before walking to the stone wall, staring at the stone seam for a long time and silent.

Soon he came to the second conclusion, which was basically impossible.

The Didi vein is connected to the Yunmeng Formation. If you want to dive deep into the didi vein, you cannot use any method, otherwise you will definitely be found.

天 And Tianbao like Qingtianjian must be guarded, and maybe even a unicorn **** beast. What can he do even if he really reaches the depths of the earth's veins?

He failed to reach a third conclusion.

For a man as intelligent as he can be, there are only two situations that need not be considered.

It is not clear how one is calculated, and the other is no good result. Then, in this case, it is not necessary to perform inference calculation, just do it directly.

Tong Tongyan took off her clothes, carefully folded them, put them on the couch, and walked to the stone wall.

Stable hands fell on the hard stone wall, like grabbing tofu, and dug a large rock quietly.

The stone seam was soon dug into a hole that could be drilled into, and the ground was piled with sand and gravel.

The speed seems to be fast, but considering the distance between the depth of the ground pulse and the ground, it is still too slow.

Tong Tongyan has already figured it out. It takes about 12 years to dig deep into the earth's veins.

This fact did not let him flinch, and he continued digging silently.

For monks, 12 years of retreat is normal.

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winter is here.

Qiu Qingshan large array opened as in previous years, ushering in the first snow and two snows and three snows.

At the end of God's Peak, a stone gate in Dongfu opened.

Kusui Jiu walked to the cliff with his hands on his back and looked at the peaks in the snow, still holding his left hand.

The snow fell silently, Tianguang Peak was as usual, Shangde Peak was as usual, Jianfeng and Xilai Peak were as usual.

The scenery in front of him is no different from the scenery he saw when he decided to leave for Chaoge City a few years ago.

I just heard a song from Qing Rongfeng not far away.

Snow appreciation, plum appreciation, there are always sayings.

Qi Qing Rongfeng's performances of Cheng Jian and Sword Examination in these years are not good, which is inseparable from Nan Wang's pampering.

Kusui Jiu shook his head and looked at the white flagpole standing in the snow, his right hand slightly bounced.

A crackling sound.

The white cat flew up from the thick snow, meowed angrily, and its white hair exploded like an arrow. It was about to tear up a person but found it was him.

It suddenly felt that the scene seemed to be familiar, slightly tilted his head, and looked a little confused.

Twenty-five thunder soul trees have returned to Shenmo Peak from the sword prison, but Jingjiu did not let Ada return to Bihu Peak.

The real person in charge of the uncle obviously did not agree with him to use Qingshan's guard as a gatekeeper, but he was so afraid of death that he didn't bother to care.

Kusui Jiu said, "Ada, get ready to accompany me to a place."

I need to say something, and I have to make preparations. That place wants to go far, and it takes a long time.

The white cat is very angry. I thought it would come again? If you travel around the world to bully people and become ancestors, but every time you encounter such murderers as Canglong or Xihai Sword God, who can stand it? Besides, Lei Hunmu just returned to the side, is he going to send a dog again?

Kusui Jiu persuaded it last time with a word.

The fight is fierce.

This time he relied on a place name.

"I'm going to Guocheng Temple. Lei Hunmu crosses the Ming Road and returns to Bihu. Liu Ci watches it in person."

The white cat was silent for a while, and meowed in agreement.

For the present, it is basically hopeless to soar, so it can only think about extending life, and it is best to live with heaven and earth.

当然 The Famen in this respect is of course the most powerful of Zen. It had long wanted to go to Guocheng Temple to listen to the scriptures, but it never had a suitable opportunity.

Gu Qing and Yuan Qu listened to the movement and came out of Dongfu, saluting one person and one cat.

Kusui Jiu said to Gu Qing: "Hold the cat and follow me."

They went from Chaoge City to Xihai in the beginning.

Gu Guqing was too late to ask, walked to the white cat, saluted again, and then reached out his hand.

Looking at this scene, Yuan Qu is a little envious. How many disciples in Qingshan can walk around the world holding the guardian adults? It's just that Gu Qing is a personal disciple of Jing Jiu. He is a teacher's nephew. After all, it's not easy to fight for anything.

I did not expect that the white cat would not let Gu Qing hug, and waved his claws to make him stand further, his face disgusted.

腊 Zhao Layue walked towards the edge of the cliff, looked at Jing Jiu's eyes and said, "I'll come."

The white cat kept nodding.

Sakai Nine said, "It's okay."

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He left a letter and sent Yuan Qu to the other side. Jing Jiu took Zhao Layue and Zhao Layue to the cat and left Shenmofeng.

The Firth sword was too conspicuous. They used the iron sword, and they landed in Yunji Town before flying far. They ate a hot pot before leaving.

In the following section, they did not control the sword, but walked.

The white cat was crooked in Zhao Layue's arms, and felt that the trip was not bad, and the bumps on the mountain road didn't matter.

Laoshan Road passed through a small mountain village, came to the mountain beam and looked down, just to see the growing house.

Father Yanliu was busy in the yard, still full of black hair. After so many years, it seems that his body is still healthy.

Tamarix mother hugged a little boy and walked out with a five- or six-year-old girl in her hand.

Father Yanliu stepped forward to say a few words, and the whole family laughed, and they were extremely happy.

Zhao Zhaoyue looked at him and said, "Do you know Liu Liu is ten?"

"I do not know."

He Jingjiu took out an elixir and handed it to Zhao Layue: "It is in a water tank. The scenery of the pond in the village is good. You wait for me there."

The white cat looked up, looked at the light snow falling in the sky, and thought of standing by the pond in the winter to enjoy the scenery, are you enough?

腊 Zhao Layue said well, holding the cat to the village, put a medicine in Liu Zhai's water tank, then walked to the pond and looked at the water.

Snowflakes fell on the water and disappeared instantly, as if they had never existed.

She is about to travel to the middle of the wild. To a mortal, she is a real fairy, and no one can see it by the pond.

The white cat felt her nervous and meowed softly, trying to comfort her.

腊 Zhao Layue looked at the snowflakes falling on the water and said nothing.

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Kusui Nine confirmed that no one was looking at himself ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Whether it was the sky or the ground, he walked out of the small mountain village and walked back along the road when he came.

Tamarix father Liu mother gave birth to two more children, and the big tree by the pond has grown old for 23 years.

I walked through the wild forest and walked for a long time. He finally came to the bank of the stream. He was here to cut wood and make a fire. For the first time in two generations, he dried clothes.

The water of the Luanxi River was covered with snow, and the upstream water pond was even covered with thin ice, but because of the waterfall falling from the mountain belly, it was not frozen.

Kusui Nine Falls rises, enters the mountainside, passes through the darkest channel, and comes to that cave house.

The jewels in Xudong House radiate light, illuminating the stone futon and the two futons in front of it.

The man was still lying on the stone couch, his face was covered with a layer of unpredictable clouds, and it seemed like thousands of stars, unable to see the true meaning.

Kusui Jiu came to the bed and said, "There must be something wrong with the formation. Today we first confirm whether Bai Blade has taken any action."

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(Some reader friends worry that I forgot my original intention, rest assured, the avenue is definitely easy to flow, I write very easily, and I am happy, I hope that everyone can also feel free to read it, just fun. Just count the year today, Jing Jiuzheng just happened Thirteen years, of course, I would like to pay tribute to my dear sister.

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