Chapter 123

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
Nan forgot to hear Zhao Layue's words and asked, "are you sure?"

Many people know that two years ago, Zhao Layue had entered the state of Wuzhang, and it is reasonable that she could not break the state again so soon.

Even so, at her present age, she can be regarded as an extremely rare Taoist genius.

Natural Tao seed is really extraordinary.

But after all, her time of cultivation is too short, which is far from luohuainan. There is no possibility of winning the Taoist war.

Zhao Layue said without thinking, "yes."

Regardless of the realm cultivation, both of them are the leaders of the green mountain peak. Nan forgot that it was inconvenient to say anything, but shook his head, and other disciples were afraid to talk to each other.

At this time, Bai Zao finished his piano music.

The cold platform is quiet.

Many people think that if there are no other disciples in Shuiyue nunnery, I'm afraid that the comment that has been circulating for a long time will finally be broken.

But before that, the silence of Han Tai was broken by a burst of discussion.

News spread among more than ten cold platforms high above, causing a commotion.

Aoyama soon received the wind.

——Tianjin people are somewhere in the city. Today luohuainan and Tongyan didn't appear. It's very likely that they are visiting each other!

It's a rare opportunity to get comments from people close to you. If you are praised by the other party for a few words, it will give monks a higher status and more resources in the sect. People will think for a moment, but it's a plum festival event after all. Who dares to leave without permission?

Jing Jiu noticed the change of Zhao Layue's expression and asked, "do you want to go and have a look?"

Zhao Layue said, "I'm curious."

Well nine said, "then go and see."

They got up, talked with Nan, and walked under the cold platform.

Many people noticed the movement here and couldn't help but be in an uproar. They thought that the plum meeting was not over, and Zen Zi hadn't commented, so they left like this?

Looking at the two figures, Bai Zao frowned slightly and looked more weak.

She guessed what Zhao Layue and Jing Jiu left for.

She didn't care about it, because Luo Huainan and Tong Yan should have met the rumored master of destiny at this time, and this was what she arranged.

She is a little concerned, or disappointed, about another thing - is it necessary for others to be sure to maintain self-confidence when she is so anxious to meet people close to her?

How can Zhao Layue deserve to be his opponent?

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The mountain road that left the plum garden was behind the cold platform and circled two bends. The figures of Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue disappeared in front of everyone.

Some habits formed by tens of thousands of miles have made Zhao Layue accept some quirks of Jing Jiu. For example, he would rather walk than drive a sword unless special circumstances.

They walked on the mountain road and talked freely.

Jing Jiu knows that what Zhao Layue really wants to see is not Tianjin people, but luohuainan, who may be meeting Tianjin people at this time - because of the Dao war in the coming decades.

"If the rumors are true, you are not his opponent," he said

Zhao La Yue said, "you have to fight before you know."

This sentence is very consistent with her attitude towards monasticism.

The road to heaven is extremely difficult and dangerous. If you are afraid of this and that, what road should you build?

Well nine looked at her and said nothing.

Zhao Layue remembered very clearly. When she said she was going to participate in the Taoist war just now, he looked at himself like this. He didn't say anything clearly, but his meaning was very clear.

"Don't you agree?"

She was puzzled.

In the past few years of her monastic career, Jing Jiu never stopped her from taking risks no matter what dangerous situations she encountered. Why is he so disapproving of his idea of participating in the Taoist war today?

Well nine said: "I have not participated in the meihui Dao war, but I know something."

Zhao Layue said, "stepping on blood to find plum? I don't care. "

Well nine looked at her calmly and seriously and said, "that's the real world."

Zhao Layue also got serious and said, "I know the real meaning."

"Those battles on the tens of thousands of miles of road are still not real. At most, they can only be half true and half false, and what I say is the real truth I don't want to touch."

Well nine looked into her eyes and said.

Zhao La Yue asked, "what is truth?"

Well nine said: "death is real, to be exact, it is your own death."

By this time they were halfway up the mountain.

The breeze gently brushed the wild trees between the cliffs, and the scenery was excellent. It was a pity that those birds with clear songs still couldn't go on the other side of the cliff, so the scenery was a little less alive.

Zhao Layue thought carefully for a long time and said, "I don't understand."

Well nine said, "it's best not to understand."

Zhao Layue suddenly felt that he was far away from himself when he said these four words.

On Jing Jiu's beautiful face, she seemed to see an endless abyss. The abyss means being far away. This feeling made her very uncomfortable. She turned the topic abruptly: "although she is not interested, she is still curious about the final result." Naturally, this is not a Taoist war, but today's dispute over piano art. Well nine repeated the famous saying of the monastic world again: "anyway, the winner is Shuiyue nunnery." Suddenly there was a piano sound in the sky. It starts from the cold terrace. Across a mountain, the sound of the piano had become very small when it came to them. It fell into their ears, but it was very clear that there seemed to be a great power in it. Then, the second piano sound sounded and didn't stop, but the piano sound was not as good as running water. There was no sound, which was particularly astringent and chaotic. It couldn't even talk about the most basic rhythm, let alone wonderful. But somehow, Jing Jiu seemed to be moved by the sound of the piano. He stopped and stood by the cliff and looked at the sky. He didn't speak for a long time. Different from Bai Zao when he played the piano, the birds didn't match when he played the piano, but it's not that the birds don't like the sound, but that they don't dare to make a sound. The player's fingering is obviously unfamiliar, like a beginner, but the piano music is unmatched, as if to take away all the sounds in heaven and earth. Don't talk about those birds. During the period when the man was playing the piano, there was no sound even when the mountain wind blew the treetops and the stream fell into the deep stream. I kill all flowers when they bloom. When I speak, heaven and earth must listen quietly. This is momentum. Zhao Layue felt the residual meaning in the mountains and fields, suppressed the shock in her heart, looked at Xiang Jingjiu's side face, and remembered those pictures when she was in Haizhou last year. This man plays the piano like well nine playing chess. Beginner. The technique is blunt. Not good. disgraceful. But unique in the world. Well nine looked at the sky and thought. A floating cloud at a very high place has been torn to pieces by the sound of the piano. Zhao La Yue said softly, "I don't know who it is." Jingjiu doesn't know who the player is, but he knows the origin of the other party. Because he heard some old friends from the sound of the piano“ Shuiyue nunnery. " He said. Zhao Layue remembered the famous saying again - anyway, the winner was Shuiyue nunnery. Then she remembered the ordinary looking woman in Shuiyue nunnery on the cold stage. Somehow, she gave birth to the feeling when Jing Jiu said the four words just now. She was a little confused. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.