Chapter 414

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
Liu was surprised to recognize him when he was ten years old. He immediately gave birth to incomparable sincere joy and shouted, "master, no, Hello, senior!"

When he came to Guocheng temple to study Buddhism, he couldn't understand the true meaning of the volume at all. Until he got Yin San's personal guidance, he finally understood the Scriptures, and then suppressed the real Qi conflict in his body. After the Sutra interpretation, Yin San disappeared from his life, which made him miss it very much. Today, he suddenly met again. Naturally, he was very excited.

When he wanted to come to Yin San, he must be an eminent monk in Guocheng temple. Subconsciously, he called Master Sheng. He thought that since the other party wanted to drink, he must have thought wrong. The other party was an expert invited by the childe, so he quickly changed to the name of the elder.

Yin San smiled and motioned not to be polite. She just sat down at the table and looked at the rich dishes. She found that the little fox's craftsmanship was more refined than that year. She nodded with satisfaction and said, "this dish can serve wine."

At this time, Xiao He came in with a bowl of vegetables and was surprised to see Yin San.

However, unlike Liu, who is ten years old, she has less joy and more vigilance. She doesn't want any variables in the quiet days of the Zen temple garden.

Yin San looked at the bowl in her hand and found that it was diving kimchi. The color of bamboo shoots and red radish was very good, overflowing with a faint sour smell. She was more satisfied and said, "you can have a bowl of rice after drinking."

Xiao he smiled and saluted, put the kimchi on the table, went to the kitchen, took clean dishes and chopsticks, and filled a full bowl.

Yin San took the wine and drank it. She found that the wine was ordinary, some light, and didn't care. She drank up the wine in the bowl with another bite.

Liu ten years old hurriedly filled his bowl with wine again.

Yin San didn't eat any vegetables and drank another bowl directly. Interestingly, he drank it with a very heroic method, but he took it for granted.

A few years ago, during the evil prison incident in the town, the Emperor Ming killed the black dragon and died. That evening, he played a song and drank a bowl of wine. Today, he also played a song and wanted to drink.

After drinking two bowls of wine, he picked up chopsticks, picked up his favorite dishes, picked up half a bowl, ate slowly, and sometimes took a piece of red radish to clear his mouth.

"Didn't Zen Zi write a letter asking you to go to yimaozhai? Why not? " Yin San suddenly looked at Liu ten and said.

At the age of ten, Liu confirmed that the other party was a friend of Dade or childe of Guocheng temple. He smiled apologetically, but didn't say anything.

When he was in Yunmeng Mountain, Jing Jiu asked him the same question. He didn't say it at that time, let alone now.

Yin San smiled and asked, "how do you feel this time?"

When Liu was ten years old, he wanted to practice and be a bodyguard in that world. He found that it was very simple and boring. There was no feeling. I'm sorry to say, "No."

Yin San asked, "what about well nine?"

Liu didn't even think about it when he was ten years old. He said directly, "childe, it's almost the same as outside, still like that."

Yin San said after a moment of silence, "that's good."

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On a cliff platform somewhere in Yunmeng Mountain, autumn trees are like yellow covers, and several golden leaves fall with the wind.

Tong Yan stood under the tree and looked at the dreamlike cloud country outside the cliff. She didn't know what she was thinking.

In his hand, he carried a delicate small wine pot. Whenever a leaf fell, he would bring it up and have a drink.

There is no great difference between the drinking of monks and that of ordinary people. They still need good things to send.

Before he went to Baicheng, he copied the method of making grilled fish to him. He roasted hundreds of fish according to it. He found that he still couldn't roast the taste, so he had to give up.

At this time, the good thing he used to send wine was not those yellow leaves falling with the wind, but some chess pieces held in the heart of his left hand.

The chess pieces rub and rotate in the palm of his hand, bringing out a clear but heavy voice. It sounds good. For him, it is no different from a good dish.

He played less and less chess because he felt boring.

No one in the world can beat him, and he can't beat Jing Jiu in any way, whether in the world or in the dreamland of qingtianjian.

Piansheng Jingjiu's method of playing chess is still so boring

Only when he was bored would he want to drink. Naturally, he would not dispel it with real yuan. When the 70th yellow leaf fell, he finally felt drunk.

It's a really good feeling.

Tong Yan thought to herself, why do you have to practice hard to become an immortal? Mortals only need a few pots of wine.

Is it really worth paying so much for the elusive road?

He got up with a wine pot on the railing, rode away in the wind, walked through the clouds for a long time, and came to an extremely quiet and remote valley.

This is the edge of Yunmeng Mountain and close to the forbidden array. Few Zhongzhou sect disciples will come here.

It may be for this reason that luohuainan built his secret house here secretly.

Tong Yan took the wine pot, opened the three-layer prohibition of the cave, and went in. The light band made of crystal stone was bright in the new wind, illuminating the simple and clean furnishings inside.

After Luo Huainan died, the secret cave fell into his hands. Tan Zhenren and Bai Zhenren should know what he did secretly and respond in silence. Naturally, they will not pay attention to the little cave.

Tong Yan went to the stone table and was silent for a while.

There used to be a green bottle here, which was the last retreat Luo Huainan prepared for Yuanying, but he really died here.

Tong Yan poured some wine from the wine pot on the ground, then sat down and drank it slowly.

As time went by, he became more and more drunk. He leaned his forehead against the stone table. When he was about to sleep, he suddenly heard a voice.

The sound was very faint, like a candle in the wind, which seemed to go out at any time.

The child's face looked up with bright eyes, which was a little drunk.

This place is secluded and remote. It is close to Yunmeng array. There are prohibitions in the cave to isolate the inside and outside. Why is there a sound?

The voice was very close, even in his heart.

Is it the means of evil sects and demons?

Tong Yan thought indifferently. Even the saint of the blood demon sect didn't have such skills, and the imperial concubine Hu in the palace couldn't do it.

He believed it was not an illusion, and he didn't drink too much. He carried the real yuan into his ear and listened attentively.

I don't know how long it took, his earlobe trembled and finally heard the voice again.

The voice was really weak, and trembled slightly. It seemed very cold, and... He seemed to have heard it somewhere.

He listened in silence. After listening for a long time, he finally understood what the voice said.

"Boy..."

"Boy... Help me..."

"The boy playing chess... It's me..."

Tong Yan picked his eyebrows very badly, just like standing up.

He recognized whose voice it was.

Qingtian Jianling.

The little girl named Qing'er.

In his childhood, the little girl came out to play with him until she met again in the small building of echo valley the other day.

After the meeting, he asked the master to see her in the echo Valley, but the master didn't allow it

Yes, qingtianjian is in echo valley. Why does her voice ring in her heart?

Do you really drink too much, because of the setback of chess and the experience of luohuainan, resulting in heart demons?

Tong Yan's face suddenly turned pale, not because he drank too much, not because he was afraid of demons, but because he really heard Qing'er's cry again.

He figured something out.

The sound did not come from the heart, but from a stone crack in the cave.

No one knows that in the secret cave of luohuainan, there is a secret path that can lead to the earth vein in the depths of Yunmeng array.

The stone crack is the entrance of the secret passage.

Why did that faint voice come out there?

Was qingtianjian suppressed to the depths of the earth?

Qingtianjian is a real Tianbao. Its status in Zhongzhou sect is similar to that of Qilin and the dead Canglong. Only two teachers can make such a decision.

What kind of big mistake did the little girl make that she should be punished like this?

Tong Yan studied chess deeply and had strong deduction and calculation ability. It took only a very short time to get close to the truth. At the same time, he concluded that this was not something he could intervene in.

He put the wine pot on the stone table, got up and walked outside the cave without hesitation.

Sensing his departure, the voice from the depths of the earth gradually disappeared, and everything returned to dead silence, desperate.

Tong Yan came to the door of the cave and waved and threw a jade card.

The jade plaque drew a streamer and went somewhere towards Yunmeng Mountain, taking a divine sense he passed to Bai Zao.

——I learned something from the dreamland in the blue sky and decided to retreat and practice. The time is unknown.

He reopened the three prohibitions, turned back to the depths of the cave, made another barrier array, and then went to the stone wall, stared at the stone crack and remained silent for a long time.

Soon he came to the second conclusion, which was basically impossible.

The earth vein is connected with the cloud dream array. If you want to sneak into the depths of the earth vein, you can't use any Taoist methods, otherwise you will be found.

Tianbao such as qingtianjian must be guarded, or even a unicorn beast. Even if he really reaches the depths of the earth, what can he do?

He failed to reach a third conclusion.

There are only two situations that don't need to be considered for a person as intelligent as he is.

One is that it is not clear how to calculate, and the other is that there is no good result. In this case, there is no need to carry out deduction and calculation, just do it directly.

Tong Yan took off his clothes, folded them carefully, put them on the couch and went to the stone wall.

His steady hands fell on the hard stone wall, like grasping tofu, and quietly dug down a large rock.

Soon the stone crack was dug into a hole that could be drilled in, and the ground was piled with sand and stones like a hill.

The speed seems to be very fast, but thinking about the distance between the deep vein and the ground, you know it is still too slow.

Tong Yan has figured out that it will take about 12 years to dig deep into the earth's veins.

The fact didn't make him flinch. He continued to dig in silence.

It is normal for practitioners to shut up for twelve years.

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Winter is coming.

The green mountain array was opened as in previous years, ushering in the first snow, two snow and three snow.

At the top of Shenmo peak, a cave stone gate opens.

Jing Jiu walked to the cliff with his hands on his back and looked at the peaks in the wind and snow. His left hand was still holding it.

Snow falls silently, Tianguang peak is as usual, Shangde peak is as usual, Jianfeng, Xilai peak and Fengfeng are as usual.

The scenery in front of him is no different from the scenery he saw when he decided to leave for Chaoge city a few years ago.

Just a song came from Qingrong peak not far away.

There is always a saying to enjoy snow and plum.

Qing Rongfeng's achievements in sword bearing and sword testing in recent years are not good, which is inseparable from Nan forget's connivance.

Well nine shook his head, looked at the white flag pole standing in the snow, and flicked his right hand.

A soft snap.

The white cat bounced up from the thick snow and meowed angrily. His white hair exploded like an arrow. He was about to tear up the visitor, but he found it was him, so he had to give up bitterly.

It suddenly felt that the scene was a little deja vu, slightly tilted its head, and seemed a little confused.

Wuduan leihunmu has returned to Shenmo peak from the sword prison, but Jingjiu didn't let ADA return to Bihu peak.

The real leader obviously disagreed with him that he used the guard of Castle Peak as a guard cat, but he was so afraid of death that he didn't bother to pay attention.

Well nine said: "Ah Da, be ready to accompany me to a place."

We need to make a special remark and make preparations. That place wants to come very far and will go for a long time.

The white cat was very angry and thought, will you come again? It's ok if you travel around the world to bully people and be your ancestors, but every time you encounter a fierce person such as the dark dragon or the Xihai sword God, who can resist it? Besides, thunder soul wood has just returned. Do you want to send the dog again?

Well nine persuaded it last time with one word.

Dragon and tiger fight.

This time he relied on a place name.

"I'm going to Guocheng temple. Lei hunmu crossed Ming Road and returned to Bihu. Liu CI watched it himself."

The white cat was silent for a moment and meowed in agreement.

For it now, there is basically no hope of flying, so it can only think of prolonging its life. It is best to live with heaven and earth.

Of course, Zen is the most powerful in this aspect. It has long wanted to go to Guocheng temple to listen to scriptures, but it has never had a suitable opportunity.

Gu Qing and Yuan Qu listened to the movement, came out of the cave and saluted one person and one cat.

Well nine said to Gu Qing, "hold the cat and come with me."

This is how they went from Chaoge city to Xihai.

Gu Qing had no time to ask, went to the white cat, saluted again, and then stretched out his hand.

Looking at this picture, the Yuan Opera is a little envious. How many green mountain disciples can walk around the world with the guard? It's just that Gu Qing is a disciple of Jing Jiu. He's a nephew. After all, it's hard to fight for anything.

Unexpectedly, the white cat refused to let Gu Qing hold him. He waved his claws and asked him to stand away. He looked disgusted.

Zhao Layue came to the edge of the cliff, looked into Jing Jiu's eyes and said, "I'll come."

The white cat kept nodding.

Well nine said, "good."

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After leaving a letter for the Yuanqu to be handed over, Jing Jiu took Zhao Layue and Zhao Layue with the cat and left Shenmo peak.

The frost sword was too conspicuous. They used the iron sword, and they landed in Yunji town before they flew far. They ate hot pot before they officially left.

The next section of the road they did not drive the sword, but walked.

The white cat tilted in Zhao Layue's arms and thought the trip was pretty good. It didn't matter if the mountain road was bumpy.

The mountain road passes through a small mountain village and comes to the ridge. Looking down, you can just see the bigger and bigger house.

Liu Fu is busy in the yard. He is still covered with black hair. After so many years, it seems that he is still healthy.

Liu's mother came out with a little boy in her arms and a five or six-year-old girl in her hand.

Liu Fu came forward and said something. The whole family laughed and was very happy.

Zhao La Yue looked down and said, "Liu is ten years old. Do you know?"

"I don't know."

Jing Jiu took out a pill, handed it to Zhao Layue and said, "melt it in a water tank. The pond in the village has a good view. Wait for me there. "

The white cat looked up, looked at the light snow falling in the sky, and thought that you had enough to stand by the pond and enjoy the scenery in winter?

Zhao Layue said hello, took the cat to the village, put a medicine in the water tank of Liuzhai, and then walked to the pond and looked at the water surface.

The snow fell on the water and disappeared in an instant, as if it had never existed.

She is about to swim in the wild. For ordinary people, she is a real fairy. No one can see her standing by the pond. The white cat felt that she was a little nervous and meowed gently to comfort her. Zhao Layue looked at the snowflakes falling on the water and said nothing Well nine confirmed that no one was looking at him. No matter in the sky or underground, he walked out of the small mountain village and walked back along the road he came to that year. Liu's father and mother gave birth to two more children. The big tree by the pond has been old for 23 years. After walking through the wild forest for a long time, he finally came to the river. At the beginning, he cut wood and made a fire here. He steamed his clothes for the first time in his life. Snow fell on the stream and thin ice floated on the upstream pool, but it was not frozen because of the waterfall falling from the mountainside. Well nine goes up against the waterfall, enters the mountainside, passes through the extremely dark passage, and comes to the cave. The Pearl in the cave radiated light, illuminating the stone couch and the two futons in front of the couch. The man was still lying on the stone couch, his face covered with a layer of unfathomable clouds, and he seemed to be thousands of stars, unable to see his true face. Jingjiu went to the couch and said, "there must be a problem with the array. Today, let's confirm whether Bai Ren has shot."( Some readers are worried that I have forgotten my original intention. Don't worry. The avenue is definitely easy flow. I write very easily and happily. I hope you can watch it casually and have fun. It's just 23 years since Jingjiu was born today. Of course, I'd like to pay tribute to my dear third martial sister.) This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.