The Path Toward Heaven

Jing Jiu looked at Xiao Xiao on A Piao's head and felt familiar.

He remembered it when he thought about it. When he went to the end of the mountain at the beginning of the year, he had one for Zhao Layue.

A Piao's little sister-in-law should think of her writing.

Zhao Layue seemed very satisfied with his craft and flicked the little cricket with his fingers.

Jing Jiu said, "I'll make you look better."

With some regrets in this sentence, Zhao Layue naturally understood and said, "I don't like it."

There are always so many things in life that you can't help but want and love.

For example, the white soup in the hot pot is always dried first, Zhao Layue refuses to keep long hair, and everyone will leave.

Jing Jiu wanted to open.

At that time, the emperor gave the egg to him for safekeeping, which meant to support the solitary.

There are still a few years, so we should hurry up.

Jing Jiu looked up, looked at the others who were eating hot pot, and said, "Class today."

As soon as A Piao rushed to the table with chopsticks, she heard this sentence, and could not help but feel sad.

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"Aoyama uses the sword to imagine everything, so that there is only one thing."

Listening to the first sentence of Jing Jiu's opening, the disciples in the courtyard felt a little weird.

Not to say how this is the case. Gu Qing and Yuan Qu have been similarly instructed before. The problem is that everything except swords and realms is also a sword.

And the sword now ... just spoke before them.

It ’s okay when I do n’t mention it, who mentioned who ca n’t help but think about it?

Jing Jiu naturally didn't care what they were thinking, saying: "The formations, raids, runes, and Daomen Xuan Gong of each sect can be drafted by swordsmanship. This is the origin of Jiufeng True Sword Wan will always be able to communicate with each other. Those you ca n’t understand, just figure out the original intention of Kendo. ”

The disciples in the courtyard converged and listened carefully.

How many people in the world have a chance to hear Jingyang real people explain Kendo in person?

Before this life, only Zen had had such an opportunity.

"The sword is used to cut things, whether it's a cucumber or a human head. In short, its role is to cut things that have been integrated into two or more sections."

Jing Jiu said, "To figure out the true meaning of Kendo, we must learn how to cut off."

The truth is simpler and even cheesy, but everyone still listens very seriously.

"Everything has a gap, and that's where light can shine in."

Jing Jiu went to the courtyard and pointed to a porcelain bottle and said, "Like this bottle."

Everyone froze, thinking that this porcelain bottle is so smooth and tight, how can there be seams?

Gu Qing even knew that this bottle was a precious porcelain that the Gu family bought from a famous kiln. There should be no flaws in theory.

"Lift up."

Jing Jiu went behind the porcelain bottle and stretched out his right hand.

Silent, his fingertips seemed to have an extra sun, emitting infinite light.

The people were unprepared, almost blinded, and woke up after a while, walked to the other side of the porcelain bottle, and saw that there were many fine cracks in the porcelain bottle that looked at the whole body. The so-called crack is actually just a bright junction, not a real gap.

"Where the light can enter, the sword can enter, and the light and dark delivery is also Kendo."

Jing Jiu said: "Kendo is simple, not so particular."

Zhuo Rusui thought about the sword classics read after the introduction, and learned the most complicated sword tactics, and frowned, "In this way, isn't the realm unimportant?"

Jing Jiu said: "The difference between the realms is only how far your sword can fly, how fast it is, and how accurate it is."

Gu Qing thoughtfully: "Distance is not important."

When he first participated in the Qingshan Chengjian Conference several decades ago, his realm was still above Jingjiu, but he was defeated under Jingjiu.

Of course he will not forget the events of that day.

"As long as Feijian can't reach him, there is no difference between the top of the sea and the beginning of the sea."

Jing Jiu said: "If you have insufficient realm, then try to shorten the distance with each other as much as possible, if the other party has already made a difference."

It's as simple as that.

How easy is that?

"Then why can you kill Tailuo?"

A Piao's voice floated from below.

It turned out that she was always kneeling on the ground, holding the porcelain bottle in both hands, like a flower stand facing the artist ...

A very beautiful and lovely little girl, just kneeling on the ground like this, holding her hands up, is really pitiful, obviously this is punishment.

Ada was lying on a bamboo chair, watching this scene, wondering in his heart.

It naturally has no sympathy for the ghosts of the underworld, and they are all objects of one mouthful. The problem is that it did not expect that these young people in Qingshan in Jingyuan were so cold-hearted.

Jing Jiu looked at A Piao and said, "Because I am me."

Ah Piao has never seen anything like this ... Narcissistic and shameless people, but dare not have any complaints, even if they are defamatory.

She has never seen the terrible blood swear of the Styx River, but she has heard countless times from her family.

"Sir, I can't practice Qingshan Kendo. Listening to these is useless. You must be a teacher and teach me something."

A Piao looked up at his face and looked at Jing Jiu pitifully.

In accordance with past practice—to be precise, the practice of a Taiping real-life collector—she called Jing Jiu instead of a master.

Jing Jiu said, "In three years, I will teach you the Lord of Soul Fire."

A Piao broke away and said, "The emperor's uncle gave you the emperor's seal of the year, and you must have promised him to teach me. Why wait three years?

Jing Jiu said, "I promised to choose an heir for him, and then teach that heir to teach Soul Fire Lord."

The meaning of this sentence is very clear. He can not choose A Piao to be the next generation emperor, then naturally he does not need to teach her the soul and fire.

A Piao finds life difficult ... crying and saying, "Well, what have I done in the past three years? Is it waiting for you to test or serve your daily life?"

Jing Jiu thought that you were far worse than Gu Qing in this respect, and said, "I will teach you the art of emperor."

Aipiao froze and asked, "What?"

Jing Jiu explained: "It is to teach you how to be emperor."

Everyone, including Zhao Layue, fell on him, full of surprise and surprise.

Being an emperor is a very troublesome task. Whether it is the **** emperor in the world or the underworld emperor, it is very hard and very worrying. You are the laziest person in the world who wants to teach people how to be an emperor?

Jing Jiu felt the distrust in the eyes of everyone and was a little puzzled, and said, "I have been an emperor, and I have done well."

All the people present, except A Piao, knew that he had been the emperor of the Chu Kingdom for decades in the fantasy world of Qingtianjian.

In the fantasy world of Qingtian Jian, the two countries of Zhao Qin are extremely strong, and Chu has a soft human nature. Chu can survive in such a dangerous environment for decades, and it has been good. ... but is that your credit? All rely on Zhang Changshi!

Especially Zhuo Rusui, who followed him to live in the Imperial Palace of Chu for many years, where he didn't know those things, quickly winked at A Piao Lian.

Where did A Piao know these things? I heard Jing Jiu said that he had been an emperor. It was good to see Zhuo Rusui winking. He nodded stupidly.

Zhao Layue turned around, Gu Qing covered her forehead, Yuan Qu bowed his head, and couldn't bear to see this picture.

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In the middle of the night, the stars were isolated from the sky by clouds and fog, and the courtyard was so dark that only the sound of gurgling water was heard.

This kind of night is most suitable for watching faint light, such as fireflies, and A Piao's soul fire.

Jing Jiujing looked at the cold little flame in front of her, not knowing what he was thinking.

A Piao's face was a little pale, and it was not difficult for her to leave the soul fire out of the body, and it was not difficult to maintain it outside the body for a while. .

I do n’t know how long it took, Jing Jiu motioned her to collect the soul fire, and said, “I will remind you to tell me the story of the town's magic prison in the future.”

The time spent with the Underworld in the town's magic prison was also an interesting memory for him. He hoped that Underworld would know and spread it for as long as possible.

Ah Piao nodded again and again, "Sir, is it difficult for the emperor?"

"Being an emperor is very simple. First, you need to know people, then you use people, and finally, and most importantly, don't move."

Jing Jiu looked at her calmly and said, "Because you are the emperor, regardless of whether your idea is correct or not, everyone in the world must follow, and this is not reasonable."

Just like the real people of Taiping at that time, they created the Meihui in one hand and created the millennium Taiping. They are recognized as the right leaders in the world.

In a sense, he is the monarch of the heavenly continent.

Jing Jiuwang looked at the night sky, waving his sleeves, and the clouds spread out, revealing the bright stars.

The stars shone in Yunji Town, and everywhere in the Chaotian continent, presumably also the person.

What do you do now that you have succeeded?

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The world in the blue sky illusion has long woken up.

The emperor Qin Guobai was violent, and the world was turbulent. It took years to regain peace.

Qi Guo and Zhao Guo resumed the country successfully, Qin Guo returned to the original territory.

The situation in Chu was similar, except that the emperor did not leave any blood, and eventually the minister and the students negotiated together and decided to serve the Empress Dowager.

The Empress Dowager Zhao is very kind to the land of the old Chu, so the family and ministers of the Chu country still enjoy a very high status.

The grandson of the former Zhang bachelor is one of these people.

For various reasons, Grand Prince Zhang has a very high status in the hearts of these family ministers, but he refuses to leave his hometown and remains in the country.

He had no intention of maintaining hope, but his reputation was getting higher and higher. Someone kept coming to visit him. The Queen Mother even issued a few wills and wanted to invite him to Zhao Metropolis.

Grandpa Zhang didn't see anyone and didn't bother with Empress Zhao, and he still took his family to grow vegetables in the countryside.

But now, after all, it is not possible to grow vegetables as before, and the neighboring house and field were expropriated by the court and sent to his home.

That big mountain has a name called Zhang Yuan.

Grandpa Zhang will go to the adjacent yard every day.

There used to be his neighbor.

There is a well in the yard.

Grandpa Zhang is carrying his hands on his back every day, watching the bottom of the well, and talking to himself: "Fish, fish, where have you been?"

The fish did not return, and the bird came.

A blue bird fell on a branch and looked at Zhang Dang, who was naked and skinny, and shook his head. I'm very satisfied with this, but I'm very dissatisfied with Grandpa Zhang.

The blue bird turned into an electric light, cut through the sky, and cruised around the world. It was found that the pirates on the sea were actually preparing for the counterattack of Zhao Guo. They were speechless. Those pirates held back for a few years.

The more real the world, the easier it is to fall into boring repetitions, just like becoming human.

Bluebird left Qingtianjian with a little tiredness, and landed on another branch.

There was a sudden sound in the sky.

A bird full of redness fell down and was beside it.

Jade Bird turned her head.

Dark black eyes.

Right.

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