Chapter 229

The main melody of the spiritual world is not to fight for power and power, nor to fight hard, but to practice.

This is more obvious in qingshanzongli.

Shenmo peak is even more so. The four teachers and disciples who are not good at chatting spend most of their time in practice every day.

At the beginning, Gu Qing and Yuanqu were still uneasy because of the existence of guarding the white ghost adult, but as time passed, they gradually adapted to its existence and began to concentrate on practice - anyway, the white ghost slept most of the time, so it was not too difficult to adapt.

From morning to dusk, the summit is quiet.

Zhao Layue, Gu Qing and Yuanqu meditate and practice swords in their habitual places.

Occasionally there is the sound of flying sword breaking the air, and occasionally there is the cry of apes.

Jingjiu has been trapped in the snow field for six years, and his realm has stagnated, but he doesn't seem to be in a hurry after he starts practicing again.

He absorbed the spirit of heaven and earth so fast that it was more like pouring it into his body.

Whenever he meditates, the spirit of heaven and earth gathered at the top of Shenmo peak will even be more and more pure.

A few days later, the white ghost found the difference in his practice and came out of the cave.

As long as you are at the top of Shenmo peak, you can enjoy the benefits of those heaven and earth auras, but of course, the closer you are to Jingjiu, the better.

The white ghost thought so.

From that day on, as long as Jing Jiu began to meditate and absorb the aura of heaven and earth, the white ghost would jump on his head.

The cold cicada lies on its head.

This picture is really funny. Fortunately, no one saw it.

A cat and an insect don't weigh much. Well nine doesn't care.

Instead, the white ghost was dissatisfied. He always felt that Jing Jiu was too lazy and his meditation time was too short every day.

Fortunately, it also found another benefit.

The sun on Shenmo peak is rounder and bigger than that on Bihu peak.

The sun here is warmer, tastes better and basks more comfortably.

Oh, there's another advantage.

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At the end of one day's practice, the white ghost jumped into Zhao Layue's arms and asked her to sleep with herself.

Yuanqu looked at the picture and asked, "although I've heard that cats like to sleep, they usually go out to play at night. Why doesn't the guard have such an idea? I haven't been anywhere since I came to Shenmo peak. "

Jingjiu thought that no matter how big the Castle Peak is and how beautiful the scenery is, he will always see it for thousands of years. Where else can he be interested in it? In those days, he was so bored that he went to the hidden peak to dig the tomb. He wanted to see what treasure he had. He made a mess, which made the senior brother very angry. He cleaned it up with the corpse dog.

It doesn't like dead dogs. It should have been since then.

What about the dead dog? The relationship between him and his senior brother was very good at that time. Did it last until later?

How does elder martial brother feel when he walks in that dark passage after he is put in sword prison?

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There are many things I can't think of clearly, even if I think of flowers.

When midsummer comes, it often rains on the green hills. At night, the rain tends to be heavier.

One night, there was a torrential rain at the top of the blue lake peak, the clouds rolled, and countless thunderbolts kept falling, crashing to the island in the middle of the lake.

Confirm that there is no problem with several sections of Lei soul wood. Jing Jiu turns and walks out of the cave, comes to the eaves and stands next to Zhao Layue.

The night sky on Bihu peak was torn into countless pieces by electric light.

Dozens of sword lights suddenly appeared in the middle and walked through at high speed at great risk.

That is the green mountain disciple of Wuzhang and Youye, where he washed his sword with the help of thunderstorm.

The light rain at the top of Shenmo peak suddenly dispersed, sat cross legged on the cliff side for five days and five nights, opened his eyes and stepped on the sword.

Just a moment ago, he officially broke into the realm of no publicity.

Gu Qing rises with his sword and follows him.

Soon, the two sword lights entered dozens of sword lights and could no longer be distinguished.

There is no space on the edge of the cliff.

The white ghost stared at the direction of Bihu peak.

No matter how dazzling the lightning is, its pupils have no change, or as deep as the stars.

It is its job to guard the thunder soul wood. The green mountain supports it, so it will do it well.

It's like a dead dog doing things under the dark ground.

Not all the ancestors of Qingshan are as lazy as Jingjiu and have no conscience.

In the rainstorm, it looked at the distance quietly.

The cicada lay on its side.

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There is nothing new in practice.

So do the seasons.

In the twinkling of an eye, more than a year later, Castle Peak ushered in another winter.

I don't know the hardships outside the mountain, but I know the beauty of the snow scenery.

It was still Qingrong peak's request. On the day of the first winter snow, the green mountain array opened a hole.

Snowflakes fell one after another. After a night, Shangde peak became whiter, and the peaks of the other peaks also accumulated a thick layer of snow. Only Bihu peak seems to be wearing a hat, and the color is not good. Gu Qing opened the wooden door, took the fruit thrown by the monkey and chewed it. He was ready to clean his face with sword fire. Suddenly he saw white eyes and changed his mind. He wiped his face with snow and felt refreshed. He went to the top of the peak, put the stove, threw in Silver Charcoal and began to cook snow and make tea. The water in the iron pot made a boiling sound. Yuan Qu rubbed her eyes and came out of the cave. Looking at the picture, he was surprised and said, "elder martial brother, do you want to make tea today?" Gu Qing smiled and said, "yes, it rarely snows." When Yuanqu walked to the cliff, he suddenly saw a bulge in the snow. After a careful look, he found the exposed tail. He thought for a moment and asked, "do you want to wake up the guard for tea?" Gu Qing thought that even if the guard is not an ordinary cat, it is a cat after all. And a cat named Liu ADA should prefer rice wine to tea cooked by chuxue? Having been together for more than a year, Gu Qing is still not used to the name. He suddenly thought of something and asked, "is the white ghost ranking first in the Castle Peak garrison?" Yuan Qu said, "why do you think so?" Gu Qing said the three words "Liu ADA" silently with his mouth. Yuanqu understood what he meant and thought no? Jingjiu's voice came from above the cave: "Yuan turtle, demon chicken, Ah Da. They all have one in their names because they all want to be the boss. " It snowed last night, he moved back to the palace, put the bamboo chair by the window, and then opened the window all night. The flagpole like tail in the snow moved, as if to agree. Gu Qing looked up at the window and asked, "where's Lord Xiao that night?" Well nine said: "the corpse dog thinks they are all idiots." Gu Qing and Yuanqu want to laugh, but they don't dare to look at the white tail in the snow. Suddenly there was a whistling sound. Zhao Layue went to the cliff, lifted the ban, and reached for a broken sword book. She opened the sword book, looked at the second floor and said, "Xihai sword sect is visiting. Someone wants to challenge you." Well nine asked, "who?" Zhao La Yue said, "that idiot in Tonglu." Gu Qing and Yuan Qu couldn't help it for a long time. They quickly seized the opportunity and laughed loudly. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.