The Path Toward Heaven

Chapter 1022

Now Jing Jiu can go wherever he wants. He doesn't need to knock at the door at all. He wants to let the little girls in the nunnery see the peach blossoms and inquire about some things with the people in the nunnery.

Unexpectedly, the people of Shuiyue nunnery didn't know where the guy went. He went to the quiet room with round windows. He slept here for many years in March, and there was a peach flower beside his pillow.

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There is also a quiet room with round windows in the 3000 nunneries outside Dayuan city.

The quiet room in Shuiyue nunnery was imitated by Lian March.

She was here when she first recovered and rested.

For this reason, there is also a grave here.

The Millennium solitary grave is not desolate because it is accompanied by the morning light every day.

He stood in front of Childe Li's grave for a while, turned around, got on the small bridge and went over there.

Many stories have happened in the nunnery on the other side of the bridge. For example, he slept for a long time in March, Bai went to bed early, and finally he slept for a long time. For example, when he slept deeply, the whole Qingshan sect almost moved over. Zhuo rusui arranged hot pot with Yuanqu, Tong Yan arranged chess games with queniang, Liu shisui made a bamboo chair, and Gu Qing even knelt in front of the bed and said that.

But there is only one real event that happened in this nunnery.

Even March became the morning light.

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After living in three thousand nunneries for several days, Jingjiu finally returned to Castle Peak.

He looked at his carriage in Yunji town and fell on Shenmo peak.

Shenmo peak was colder than in previous years. The monkeys kept shouting and welcomed him back.

It suddenly rains in the sky. It seems that the rebuilt green mountain array doesn't care about this.

The sound of beating leaves through the forest came from under the cliff.

Well nine looked back and saw Gu Qing.

Gu Qing had mixed feelings. He couldn't speak for a long time. He knelt down on the ground and kowtowed.

"Have you been here?" Well nine asked.

Gu Qing said, "Zhen Tao left the year before last, and I came back here."

The whole Chaotian continent didn't know that he returned to Shenmo peak and lived in the small wooden house he built thousands of years ago.

Well nine also did not expect, but also went to ask the treasure boat king and Shuiyue nunnery.

He looked at his favorite disciple and said after a long silence, "drink tea."

I don't mean to treat Gu Qing as a guest and invite him to tea. I mean to ask him to make tea.

Perhaps it was still the iron pot and small stove in those days. The tea was boiling with a very faint fragrance.

Well nine picked up the teacup and sent it to his nose. He sniffed the taste and showed a satisfied look.

Looking at this picture, Gu Qing was surprised and thought, can master now?

After drinking a cup of tea, Jing Jiu said, "just miss it. I'd better find a time to fly."

Gu Qing did not dare to have any opinion. He replied, "yes, master."

Jing Jiu gave a sound and threw the teacup under the cliff.

Countless quarrels and fights sounded in the woods. It should be the monkeys fighting.

Soon there was a cheerful cry. I think some monkey grabbed it.

Gu Qing guessed what he meant by throwing the cup, hesitated for a moment and asked, "are you ready..."

Well nine said, "I will travel far."

Gu Qing asked nervously, "will you come back?"

Well nine said: "should not."

Gu Qing didn't know or dared not ask whether the journey was death or continued to go to the front of the endless road.

He asked, "what else do you... Want to do?"

Well nine thought and said, "eat hot pot."

Gu Qing confirmed his previous conjecture. Shifu is really different from before. You can feel it.

He was pleasantly surprised and inexplicably sad. He quickly asked the monkey to inform Shiyue peak and other places.

While waiting for the ingredients and utensils, he was worried that his master was bored and asked carefully, "do you want to play mahjong for a while?"

Well nine said, "send a man."

When the voice fell, a dust dragon appeared on the sword peak in the distance. It rolled through the peaks and Xijian River, came to the Shenmo peak, and then reached the peak in an instant. The smoke and dust gathered slightly, showing the figure of Ping Yongjia.

Ping Yongjia knelt down in front of Jing Jiu with tears in her eyes and said, "master, you're finally back."

Well nine said, "I came to tell you that the guy is dead."

Suddenly, a sword string formed a bridge from Qingrong peak to Shenmo peak, and Nan forgot to walk over the bridge.

She seemed to hold on, but the silver bell on her bare ankle kept ringing, and the chaos was severe.

"Can you drink?"

"Can do everything."

Well nine took the wine pot from her hand.

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After eating hot pot, drinking wine, playing two rounds of mahjong, and finishing all these things, Jing Jiu went to Tianguang peak.

The cottage was repaired and a chair was placed, but the stone tablet on Yuangui could not be restored.