Chapter 741

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
The thunderous bell goes all the way through thatched huts, Taoist halls, large families, small boats on the river, treasure boats on the sea and snow mountains.

Everyone heard the bell.

The giant on the other side of the sea is going home. Looking back at the direction facing the sky and the mainland, his lips are slightly grinning, showing a very simple, honest and happy smile.

Gu Qing ran to the rear of the treasure ship as fast as he could and looked at the place where the bell started. His eyes were slightly wet.

In the lonely ice peak deep in the snow field, the cliff is like glass. An extremely short figure appears there, staring at the south, I don't know what I'm thinking.

If you draw a line between the ice peak and the Castle Peak, the small temple in Baicheng is just on the line, which means that when the snow queen looks at the Castle Peak, she may see the small temple at any time. Therefore, instead of sitting in the lotus seat, Zen son lay down under the incense table and played with a small wooden stick, which became very easy to understand.

"I still don't understand why you don't go to Castle Peak today." He Kui squatted on the ground and said.

Zen said, "feisheng will fly to the highest place. No matter where you can see it, why do you have to go?"

It seems reasonable to him, but what can you see when you lie under the incense table?

Siser sat on the threshold, looked at the South and said, "before flying, the real person must say something. It's a pity that he can't hear it."

Zen Zi said slightly, "with his temperament, it's just a sword. There's no reason to say. Did you see him say it last time?"

"I was only nine years old last time! Grandma didn't take me, how can I know! "

Zen Zi's fingers trembled and nearly knocked down the pile of sticks. He didn't have a good way: "in short, that guy won't reason with people!"

Only Taiping immortal and his old knowledge of Jingyang knew the origin of the four words "kill with one sword".

He Kan looked puzzled and said, "in those days, Zen son, you once went to Shenmo peak and asked the immortal to sit opposite for a hundred days. What was that immortal talking about at that time?"

Zen Zi thought he was really a perfect Taoist couple. He sneered: "in those 100 days, he treated me as a child and told me a story to coax me to sleep every night. What else do you think he can tell?"

Speaking of that year, his face was full of mockery, but his eyes were deeply missed and reluctant.

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The bell gradually went away, like the wind, and then there was the sound of Jing Jiu.

His voice was as light as before, without any chill or taste. It still dispersed around the black jade plate like the wind.

"I was born in this heaven and earth, and you are also in this heaven and earth. This is the cause and effect between us. Today I will leave and say something to you."

Hearing Jing Jiu's words, the practitioners of each sect looked slightly cold and sat upright.

When they think about it, what the real person has to say before flying up must be very important and will be of great help to the cultivation. That is, it's very wrong to miss one of the words. It's a pity that they are too far away to see the real person's expression. I don't know if it will have any impact.

"I can't tell any truth. I can barely tell some stories. What I want to tell today is three stories."

Well nine said casually, and those who vaguely guessed something changed slightly.

What Zhao Layue thinks is that you only asked two questions, but there are three stories? Cao Yuan is thinking about you. Why do you want to tell my story? What Bu qiuxiao thinks is, if the story you tell is about me, even if you are an immortal who wants to soar, I want to... There are so many disciples and grandchildren after you soar. Don't you worry?

Under the big tree in the distance, the man with a hat stood up, stroked the rough bark with his palm, looked at the blue sky, and his face showed the color of the leaves. He didn't know what he was thinking.

The rest of the monks did not think much.

Countless Taoism and wonderful righteousness in the world are hidden in those seemingly simple stories, which is the best skill of Zen.

It turns out that the real person wants to say today.

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Jing Jiu grabbed ADA's neck and put it into Zhao Layue's arms. He patted off the floating hair between his hands. He looked at the big Buddha and began to talk about Cao Yuan. He was silent for a while and said, "in fact, my family didn't die. My parents wanted to cut the grass and get rid of the roots. It's such a simple thing."

Well nine said, "there are many surnames in Fengdao sect."

Hearing this, there was an uproar.

Many years ago, Cao Yuan left Guocheng temple and began to walk in the world of mortals. He joined Fengdao sect and became an ordinary disciple. He participated in the plum blossom festival in this capacity. Later, to everyone's surprise, he didn't choose to go back to Guocheng temple, but continued to stay in Fengdao sect.

He led this small sect to grow up all the way in the dangerous north, and now he has become a overlord.

The practitioners thought that he was thinking of the old love and constantly causing and causing. Now when they heard this story and the dialogue between Jing Jiu and Cao Yuan, they knew that there was another secret.

Cao Yuan said, "it's good."

Well nine asked, "do they know?"

Cao Yuan said, "I know." Well nine said, "they hate you?"“ If you can't beat me, it doesn't matter whether you hate me or not. " Cao Yuan looked at him and said, "just what do you want to explain by telling my story?"“ Not all stories have to say something... But you can. " Jing Jiuwang looked at the practitioners, pointed to the Giant Buddha and said, "his parents killed thousands of people and did countless evil things for his birth, so he thought he was born with sin. The word evil is reflected from inside to outside. He can't wash it clean. He doesn't even expect to make atonement. He just hopes that thousands of people can die more valuable, So he went to the snow field and never left again. " Wind and snow in Gudao town is the evaluation or admiration of the world for Cao Yuan. Who could have thought of such a reason. He did the same thing in the underworld, and I believe he will always do it. This is not atonement, but when will it be free“ Why can't he fly? Because he thinks the debt is not paid off. But why should he pay off the debts owed by his parents? The cause of predecessors, why should future generations receive the fruit? In a word, that's one reason. " Well nine looked at the big Buddha and said, "you can't think of it." Cao Yuan has been in Baicheng for hundreds of years. In addition to the above, there are naturally other reasons, such as March, but Jing Jiu doesn't want to say. This story is not about evil causes and good results, but those three words - I can't think of it. You can't think of it yourself. Why does this day open for you? This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.