Chapter 507

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
Above the sky, there is another world.

Life on the mainland has countless conjectures about the world, and then fades away with time.

Only in a thousand years can there be a soaring person. Even if there has been longing, how long can it last.

Always can not reach the other side, even if it is a fairyland, why care?

But for Zhao Layue, a gifted monk who aims to ascend the Tao, of course they will think about what's there.

This is also where she can't understand Taiping immortal.

The goal of monasticism is to live forever and to soar. Why does a peerless figure like him always focus on the world?

"He has a strong sense of crisis. He feels that the world is full of competition and danger. He also has a strong sense of responsibility. He feels that he should lead the whole world forward, so his goal is different from that of other monks."

Jing Jiu said, "he wants to break the rules of the world and lead all monks to leave together."

The magnificent picture appeared in front of Zhao Layue. She was shocked and silent for a long time. She whispered, "is this everyone's flying?"

"Yes, on the surface, some people like Zen say that everyone can become a Buddha."

Jing Jiu said, "he was a Abbot in Guocheng temple. He is very good at Buddhism and may have been affected."

Zhao Layue said, "do you think... All this he wants can't be realized?"

Well nine said directly, "I don't know. I just don't like what he has to do in the process of realizing his ideal."

In his previous life, he had been closed to Shangde peak and Shenmo peak, and rarely left the Castle Peak, but Liu Ci, Yuan Qijing and a Dadu knew that he was not afraid to kill.

He also saw murders in March.

But he's never seen anyone kill like that.

In order to achieve their goals, Taiping can kill anyone, even their own people.

The flood surged.

Brother Huang is dead.

Zen was forced to reincarnate.

The sword hid everywhere in the green mountain, like a poor monkey.

Most importantly, he doesn't recognize that idea.

Practitioners and mortals have never been the relationship between herdsmen and sheep.

When he was in Chaoge City, he told Zhao Layue.

Zhao Layue should have thought of that sentence and said, "you are right."

This is the conclusion.

From this moment on, they never discussed the problem again.

A song suddenly came from Qingrong peak opposite the cliff.

Well nine looked slightly changed, ready to get up and leave, but stayed the next moment.

The song was a little sad.

In the clouds, you can vaguely see the picture over there.

Nan forgot to stand under the flower tree and drink.

She's just started drinking. She's not drunk yet.

Well nine suddenly said, "if there was no accident, she should be the Taoist companion of Liu CI."

Zhao Layue was surprised and said, "later?"

Well nine said, "she doesn't like him."

Zhao La Yue thought that you were the accident and asked, "then?"

Well nine said, "it's boring."

Zhao La Yue thought for a moment and said, "yes."

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Shangde peak is covered with thick snow.

There was a cough in the cave from time to time.

The snow between the cliffs vibrated with the cough and turned into a small avalanche.

Chi Yan took back his sight at the broken arm and looked at the cave with worry in his eyes.

Nanxu's sword was really powerful. He had no power to parry, so he was cut off. Duan liantian died directly.

Lord Jianlv is the direct target of Nanxu's sneak attack. After serious injury, he also fought Nanxu with a sword. The injury must be very serious.

The cough suddenly disappeared, and Yuan Qijing came out of the cave.

The late banquet was surprised and thought you were seriously injured. Where are you going?

Yuan Qijing waved his hand, motioned that he didn't have to speak, stepped on the three foot sword and left Shangde peak.

On the stone beam between Shiyue peak and the past peak, the fog was as thick as yesterday, but there was no shadow of Yin Feng.

The clouds dispersed suddenly, and Yuan riding whale fell on the stone beam with flakes of snow.

Fang Jingtian came out of the fog.

Yuan Qijing looked at him quietly and didn't speak.

Fang Jingtian's white eyebrows were light and did not speak.

Yuan Qijing still looked at him quietly and shook his head.

Fang Jingtian was silent for a long time and finally nodded.

From the moment, he began to close the customs and was not allowed to leave the customs without permission.

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Outside Nanhua City, there is a small mountain village.

There is no special place in this mountain village. Like other small mountain villages, you can always see old men basking in the sun and gossiping at the entrance of the village.

As the sun set, an old man with sparse hair and red nose returned to his small yard with a stick.

A golden pheasant stayed on the stone mill in the yard. The long tail was no longer so weird and terrible because it was seriously damaged.

With a squeak, Yin San pushed the door open and came out, squinted at the sunset in the distance and said, "another day has passed."

Father Xuanyin rubbed his nose and said, "immortal... There must be an explanation for this?"

Yin San can escape from the Bureau of the West Sea. Those strong green mountains who can't help themselves play a very important role, but of course, the really important thing is Xuanyin's ancestor.

He took the sword of Xihai sword God and fought with the dragon tail inkstone of Maozhai, showing the unfathomable realm of cultivation.

Like the white cat at the top of Shenmo peak, he felt he was qualified to ask for something now.

Yin San patted him on the shoulder and said, "find a chance to vent your anger."

The nose of Xuanyin ancestor became more blood red, which was a sign of extreme anger.

"Xuanyin sect is gone! What's the use of venting? "

Yin San ignored him, went to the stone mill, checked the tail feathers of the golden pheasant and said, "you can keep it well."

The Golden Rooster spits out words and says, "immortal, the life card is in that guy's hand. No matter what he is, I'm always uneasy."

Yin San comforted: "don't be afraid. If he doesn't touch you this time, he won't touch you."

A carriage drove up to the yard.

A cute little boy was sent in.

Knowing that this should be a letter, Xuanyin asked, "what happened again?"

The little boy was only three or four years old. His eyes were innocent and clean, and he was extremely ignorant.

"This is a piece of white paper."

Yin San touched the little boy's head, smiled and said, "wait for me to teach for a few years, and I can write a great article in four years."

Xuanyin couldn't stand the way he spoke, so he turned and walked to the kitchen.

He came to the stove and looked at the stable hooves in the boiling soup. He was suddenly silent.

Whether it's wood or pig's feet, they can't hold up after being boiled for a long time.

There are more and more decay marks on the real person, which may collapse at any time.

What are you going to do if you don't get chuzi sword?

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Well nine left Shenmo peak and went to sword prison.

Walking through the bloody and dirty passage, he came to the dry and clean hall. He looked at the other deeper passage.

At the end of the passage is the cell in which Xueji is locked.

The passage is full of his sword intention, which is sharp and clever, and no one can solve it.

Xueji felt his arrival and turned to look at the door of the cell.

Separated by layers of sword meaning and the door, Jing Jiu and Xueji looked at each other quietly, and no one spoke.

The wind came from two places. The wind from Shangde peak patio was a little cold, and the wind from Yinfeng was a little warm. It rolled up dust and floated between their eyes.

I don't know how long it took, well nine turned and left.

In the cell, Xueji took back her sight and was ready to continue to see the lonely peak of the snow mountain.

It was her beautiful country.

Well nine suddenly stopped and asked, "that chair... If you feel hard, I'll change it for you?"

Xueji chirped twice. The first was that she didn't feel hard, and the second was that she didn't want to.

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There is a door at the end of the sword prison. There is a murderous fog outside the door. There are countless peaks on the other side of the fog.

Here is the legendary hidden peak of green mountain.

In addition to the elders waiting to die, there are a very few strong people who want to break the territory and restrain themselves here.

Naturally, there are other channels to leave Yinfeng. Liu once walked through it when he was ten years old.

But no one knows except Jing Jiu, Liu Ci, Yuan Qijing and corpse dog, not even Liu ADA.

Apart from Tianguang peak, there is no other place in the world to see the hidden peak, not because of the clouds among the peaks, but because of the green mountain sword array.

When I passed a mountain, Jing Jiu took a look.

Fang Jingtian is closed here.

It didn't take long. Jingjiu came to a mountain peak, stepped on the clouds, found the cave, looked at the emeralds on the cliff, and pushed the door in.

Tong Yan looked up as if she were surprised.

The best place to hide a person in the green mountains and keep the Zhongzhou faction from knowing anything is, of course, Yinfeng.

Well nine asked, "what do you want for me?"

Tong Yan put the chess pieces back on the table and said, "I don't understand what you mean."

Of course, there is a price to be paid for investing in Qingshan, which is probably the meaning of investing in the name, but isn't qingtianjian enough?

Well nine said, "I want chuzi sword."

... (first of all, I wish the girls a happy holiday. Today is also heisangsang's birthday. It was only determined yesterday. I wish her in the book a happy birthday and get her cooking back as soon as possible. Today is still the beginning of February. Erlong looks up and thinks of the third day of March in the past years. Finally, I wish Nan forget to drink happily and don't remember the sad things of that year.) This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.