Chapter 584

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
Well nine looked at the little fish on ah Piao's head and felt familiar.

He thought about it and remembered that when he went to Shenmo peak at the beginning of that year, he had stabbed Zhao Layue.

Ah Piao's little dog, I think it should be her pen.

Zhao Layue looked very satisfied with her craft and played the little dog with her fingers.

Well nine said, "I'll tie it better for you."

With some regret in this sentence, Zhao Layue naturally understood and said, "I don't like it."

There are always many things in life that have to be done, begged and loved.

For example, the white soup in the hot pot is always dried first. Zhao Layue refuses to keep long hair, and everyone will leave.

Well nine wants to open.

At the beginning, the Emperor gave the egg to him for safekeeping, which means Tuogu.

There are still a few years left, so we should seize the time.

Well nine raised his head, looked at those people who still had hot pot and said, "today's class."

As soon as a Piao rushed to the table with chopsticks, he heard this sentence. He was sad and inexplicable.

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"Green mountains imitate all things with swords, so there is the saying that all things are one."

Listening to the first sentence of Jing Jiu's opening chapter, the disciples in the courtyard felt a little strange.

It's not that Gu Qing and Yuan Qu had received similar instructions before. The problem is that everything is not only a Kendo and a realm, but also a sword.

And the sword now... Speaks in front of them.

It's good not to mention it. Who can't help thinking about it?

Jingjiu naturally didn't care what they were thinking, and said, "the array, thunder method, Fudao and Taoist Xuangong of various cultivation sects can be imitated by sword method. This is the origin of Jiufeng real sword. The avenue can always be connected in the end. If you can't understand it, just find out the original intention of Jiandao."

The disciples in the courtyard gathered their minds and listened carefully.

How many people in the world have the opportunity to hear immortal Jingyang explain Kendo himself?

Before this life, only Zen had such opportunities.

"The sword is used to cut things, whether cucumbers or heads. In short, its function is to cut the original integrated things into two or more segments."

Jing Jiu said, "to understand the original meaning of Kendo is to learn how to cut it off."

The truth is simpler and even tacky, but people still listen very carefully.

"All things have gaps. That's where light comes in."

Well nine went to the courtyard, pointed to a porcelain bottle and said, "it's like this bottle."

Everyone was stunned, thinking that the porcelain vase was so smooth and tight, how could there be a seam?

Gu Qing knew that the bottle was a precious porcelain bought by his family from a famous kiln. It should not have any defects.

"Hold it up."

Jing Jiu went behind the porcelain vase and stretched out his right hand.

Silent, his fingertips seemed to have a sun, emitting infinite light.

They were unprepared and nearly blinded by the light. After a while, they woke up and walked to the other side of the porcelain vase. They saw that there were many very thin cracks in the porcelain vase, which was originally looked at as a whole. In fact, the so-called cracks are just the junction of light, not the real gap.

"Where light can enter, the sword can enter. Light and darkness are also kendo."

Well nine said: "Kendo is very simple, not so much attention."

Zhuo rusui thought about the sword scriptures he had read after he entered the school and the complicated sword formulas he had learned. He frowned and said, "according to this statement, isn't the realm unimportant?"

Jing Jiu said, "the difference in realm is only how far your sword can fly, how fast it is and how accurate it is."

Gu qingruo thought, "distance is not important."

Decades ago, when he first attended the Qingshan sword bearing conference, his realm was still above Jingjiu, but he was defeated by Jingjiu sword.

Of course he won't forget what happened that day.

"As long as the flying sword can't reach the body, there is no difference between the peak of breaking the sea and the beginning of breaking the sea."

Well nine said, "if you don't have enough realm, try to shorten the distance between you and the other party. If the other party already knows the sky, don't talk about it."

It's still so simple.

Is it so simple?

"Then why can you kill immortal Tai Lu?"

Ah Piao's voice floated from below.

It turned out that she had been kneeling on the ground, holding the porcelain vase in both hands, just like the flower rack facing the painter

A beautiful and lovely little girl knelt on the ground and held her hands high. She was really pitiful. It was obviously a punishment.

ADA lay on the bamboo chair and looked at the picture. He was amazed in his heart.

It naturally has no sympathy for the demon people in the underworld. They are all the objects one by one. The problem is that it didn't expect that these green mountain descendants in the garden are also so cold.

Well nine looked at ah Piao and said, "because I am me."

A Piao has never seen such a... Narcissistic and shameless person in his life, but he doesn't dare to have any complaints, even abdominal Fei.

She has never seen the terrible blood oath of Styx, but she has heard from the family countless times since she was a child.

"Sir, I can't practice green mountain kendo. It's no use listening to these. You must teach me something when you are my teacher."

Ah Piao raised his little face and looked pitifully at Jing Jiu.

According to the past practice - to be exact, it is the practice of Taiping immortal to collect the nether master - she calls Jing Jiu Sir rather than master.

Well nine said, "I'll teach you the control of soul fire in three years."

Ah Piao refused and said, "when Uncle Huang gave you the seal of the Ming emperor, you must have promised him to teach me. Why wait three years?"

Well nine said: "what I promised is to choose an heir for him, and then teach the heir to teach the soul fire control."

The meaning of this sentence is very clear. He can not choose ah Piao as the next Ming emperor, so he can naturally not teach her the resistance of soul fire.

Ah Piao thought life was so difficult... She cried and said, "well, what have I done in the past three years? Just waiting for you to test or serve your daily life? "

Jing Jiu thought that you were far from Gu Qing when you were ten years old, and said, "I will teach you the art of kings."

Ah Piao was stunned and asked, "what?"

Well nine explained: "is to teach you how to be an emperor."

Everyone, including Zhao Layue, fell on him, full of surprise and confusion.

Being an emperor is a very troublesome thing. Both the divine emperor on earth and the dark emperor in the lower world are very hard and worried. You are the laziest in the world and want to teach people how to be an emperor?

Well nine felt the distrust in the eyes of the people. He was a little puzzled and said, "I have been an emperor and have done well."

Everyone present except ah Piao knew that he said that he had been the emperor of the state of Chu for decades in qingtianjian dreamland.

In qingtianjian dreamland, Zhao and Qin are extremely strong and Chu is gentle. Chu has been able to survive in such a dangerous environment for decades, and has been doing well. I have to admit that the rulers of Chu are good at governing the country... But is that your credit? All rely on people, bachelor Zhang!

Especially Zhuo rusui, who lived with him in the imperial palace of the state of Chu for many years, didn't know those things. He quickly winked at ah piaolin.

A Piao didn't know these things. Listening to Jing Jiu say that he had been an emperor was good. Seeing Zhuo rusui's wink, he would be wrong and nodded foolishly.

Zhao Layue turned around, Gu Qing covered her forehead, and Yuan Qu bowed her head. They all couldn't bear to see this picture.

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Late at night, the stars were isolated by clouds and fog in the sky. The courtyard was dark, and only the sound of gurgling water could be heard.

This kind of night is most suitable for watching weak light, such as fireflies and ah Piao's soul fire.

Jing Jiu quietly looked at the cold little flame in front of him. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Ah Piao's face is a little pale. It's not difficult for her to keep the soul fire away from her body and maintain it outside her body for a period of time, but it makes her too nervous to keep the soul fire in front of Jing Jiu, so the consumption is also a little big.

I don't know how long it took, Jing Jiu motioned her to take back the soul fire and said, "remember to remind me to tell you the story in the town demon prison when you have time."

His time with the underworld in the town demon prison is also an interesting memory for him. He hopes the underworld can know and spread it for as long as possible.

Ah Piao nodded again and again and asked, "Sir, is the art of Kings very difficult?"

"Being an emperor is very simple. First, you know people, then you use people, and finally, the most important thing is that you don't move."

Jing Jiu looked at her and said calmly, "because you are the emperor, no matter whether your idea is correct or not, people all over the world must follow, and this is unreasonable."

Just like the Taiping immortal in those years, he created the plum blossom club and created a millennium peace. He is recognized as a righteous leader all over the world.

In a sense, he is the monarch of Chaotian continent.

Well nine looked at the night sky and waved his sleeves. The clouds scattered all over the sky, revealing the brilliant stars.

The starlight shines on Yunji town and every part of the continent facing the sky. It must also be shining on the man.

What are you doing now?

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The world in qingtianjian's dreamland has already awakened.

The White Emperor of the state of Qin died suddenly, and the world was in turmoil. It took several years to regain peace.

The state of Qi and the state of Zhao succeeded in restoring the state, and the state of Qin returned to its original territory.

The situation in the state of Chu was similar, but the first emperor did not leave blood. Finally, through the joint discussion between the minister and the students, he decided to serve empress dowager Zhao.

Empress Dowager Zhao was very kind to the land of Chu, so the aristocratic families and ministers of Chu still enjoyed a high status.

The eldest son of former bachelor Zhang is one of these people.

For various reasons, childe Zhang has a high position in the hearts of these aristocratic family ministers, but he refused to move away from his hometown and still stayed in the countryside. He had no intention of raising hope, but his reputation was getting higher and higher. People kept visiting. Empress dowager Zhao even issued several decrees to invite him to meet with Zhao Du. Childe Zhang didn't see anyone and ignored empress dowager Zhao. He still took his family to grow vegetables in the countryside. But now we can't grow vegetables as before. The adjacent houses and fields were expropriated by the imperial court and sent to his house. That large mountain has a name called Zhang Yuan. Childe Zhang goes to the nearby yard every day. It used to be his neighbor. There is a well in the yard. Childe Zhang carries his hands on his back and looks at the bottom of the well every day. He keeps talking to himself: "fish, fish, where have you been?" The fish didn't come back, the bird came. A green bird fell on a branch and looked at the shirtless, skinny young master Zhang and shook his head. The time flow rate in qingtianjian is converging with that outside qingtianjian, indicating that it is becoming more and more real. She is very satisfied with it, but she is not satisfied with Childe Zhang. The green bird turned into an electric light, cut through the sky and toured around the world. He found that the pirates at sea were preparing to attack the state of Zhao. He was speechless. He shook his head and waved his wings to fan a hurricane, which blocked the pirates for several years. The more real the world is, the easier it is to fall into boring repetition, just like becoming a person. The green bird left qingtianjian with a trace of fatigue and landed on another branch. Suddenly a voice came from the sky. A bright red bird fell down and was right beside it. The bluebird turned his head. Dark eyes. Yes. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.