The Path Toward Heaven

Chapter 657

Jingjiu asked casually, but Gu Qing's heart sounded a thunder.

His hand holding the tea cup suddenly froze and whispered, "I haven't told Zhen Tao... I can't say it."

Zhao Layue took a look at well Jiuyi and thought to herself, how can you care so much about this kind of private relationship between men and women now?

Jing Jiu didn't notice her sight and continued, "then hide it until she dies or you die."

Zhao La Yue looked at him again and thought what a mess it was, but she didn't say anything.

Well nine then said, "this time I want you to come back to prepare for the leader's ceremony. After that, you can go back to Chaoge city."

Gu Qing is most concerned about master's affairs. He and Yuanqu sorted out the leader's ceremony 100 years ago, but there is a very troublesome thing to deal with in advance.

"According to the door rules, Shifu, you have to take out the Chengtian sword..."

He noticed that there was no change in Jing Jiu's expression and continued: "in my opinion, the door rules should be modified in advance."

For Jing Jiu, Cheng Tianjian is the most threatening existence. In those years, he was forced out of the Castle Peak by Fang Jingtian and others because he refused to take it out.

He said, "well, the scabbard is in my hand. Can anyone else take it?"

Gu Qingxin is right. Shifu is already a big thing in the sky. Even Fang Jingtian is not his opponent. With the green mountain sword array in his hand, who can take the Chengtian sword from him in the world?

Since he wanted to do something, he did it quickly. After drinking a cup of Chinese tea, he went to the Taoist temple to discuss with Yuanqu.

Not long after, Ping Yongjia came out of the Taoist temple. From the way he looked back from time to time, he was driven out.

"Master..." he went to the bamboo chair, touched his head, looked nervous, and finally summoned up the courage to say, "are you really going to let me go to Jianfeng?"

Well nine didn't speak. Zhao Layue said, "he became the leader and didn't go to Tianguang peak."

Ping Yongjia understood the meaning and was overjoyed. She quickly picked up the iron pot, filled the cup for the two people and said, "but... I don't understand anything. I really can't be the leader of the peak."

Zhao La Yue said, "neither do I, and do you think he will be the leader?"

Jing Jiu glanced at her and knew that it was the cause and effect of the previous dialogue with Gu Qing.

Ping Yongjia didn't understand the undercurrent between the two teachers, scratched his head and said in distress, "but I can't even know cangniao sword. How can they..."

The voice fell. Jing Jiu took out a booklet from his arms and threw it to him. He asked, "is there anything else?"

Ping Yongjia took out the empty sword, some reluctant and some helpless said, "I don't need a sword. What about this sword?"

Well nine said, "whatever."

Ping Yongjia glanced at Zhao Layue and finally understood something. She quickly saluted and left and ran back to the Taoist temple.

Not long ago, there was laughter from the Taoist temple, such as eyesight, ignorance and so on.

The air of Shenmo peak became relaxed and faster.

Zhao Layue sat at the end of the bamboo chair with a tea cup, looked at him and asked, "which of the two things to do first?"

Jing Jiu said, "after so many things, I think Zhongzhou sect will become smarter. I won't start until I separate life and death from him. Then I can only deal with him first."

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The quiet mountain village is full of the smell of straw cut off.

Those scattered houses and those red lanterns hanging high dilute the meaning of mountain residence, showing a rich and decadent atmosphere.

Yin San took a shower in the mountain stream, returned to the farmhouse, smiled and said two words with the short and thin old man, and then returned to his cabin.

The furnishings in the hut are very simple. An oil lamp is lit. Because of saving money, the lamp rope is cut very short, and the flame is as dark as beans.

Old Xuanyin sat on the bed, and the quiet flame in his eyes was like a bean, with a sigh on his face.

"Immortal... Even if you want to repeat the world of mortals and realize the true meaning, why... Have you suffered so much?"

"I have listened to scriptures in Guocheng temple for many years, but I am not interested in dancing in the world of mortals. Our martial brothers are really similar in this regard."

Yin San put a wet towel on the back of the chair and said with a smile, "I just want to know how he lived his life."

Old Xuanyin touched his sparse hair and said with a mockery: "it's said that he learned everything in only nine days. Did you stay too long?"

"You mean I'm not as talented as him?" Yin San pushed over a bowl of water and made tea for guests. "I've done it before, whether it's chopping firewood and burning fire, or cutting rice and grain, but later I was busy practicing, doing great things and helping the common people. I gradually forgot. Do you think I really want to learn these?"

Xuanyin took a drink of clear water, slapped his mouth and said, "what are you doing here? By doing this, we can know what's going on in his life. "