The Path Toward Heaven

Kusui Jiu took him out of the cell and walked outside the sword prison, but it was not the way he came.

I walked to the end of the passage, and the stone gate opened slowly. He glanced at Liu at the age of ten, thinking that you didn't know what you had missed.

He said to Liu when he was ten years old, and then think about it beforehand.

When I knew that the Qingshan Summit would be held, he had already thought about everything.

看着 He watched Liu enter the sword prison when he was ten years old, hoping that he would meet the dead dog.

The smell of Tamarix's ten-year-old body is too complicated, conflicting with each other, and very dangerous.

The corpse dog can directly transform the most obscure and complicated demon breath into the purest Taoist mystery.

Except for the Canglong from Zhongzhou School, only it can do this.

It is a pity that Liu was ten years old without such an opportunity, so he could only go to Guocheng Temple.

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I left Sword Prison and came between the peaks.

The sea of ​​clouds is like a felt, and the stars are like snow.

Tamarix was ten years old, looking at the picture in front of her, and asked, "Where is this?"

After he learned to fly with the sword, he flew many times in the green mountains and confirmed that he had seen the scenery of the mountains, but he had never seen a similar picture.

Kusui Jiu said: "This is the hidden peak."

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In the early morning of the next morning, lying in a spacious carriage, watching the clouds floating out of the transparent glazing on the top of the carriage, Liu was ten years old and remembered last night's experience again, still a little shocked-the original wish to enter Yinfeng must pass Sword prison, doesn't that mean ... Yin Feng is also a larger sword prison?

Xiaohe took a look back at the compartment layout and said with a hint of envy: "Just a carriage is so extravagant and exaggerated. I really do n’t know how much the family made. The Castle Peak is indeed the world ’s largest school. It ’s just an outside door That's how powerful the family is. "

At the age of ten, Tamariow said casually: "Of course I am Aoyama Sect, this car is said to have been asked by the son to stay."

Xiao Xiaohe snorted and leaned next to him, feeling such a happy day.

Tamarix said at the age of ten: "I can't walk as a disciple of Aoyama until the end of this incident. It is not much use for you to follow me."

He always knew why Xiaohe was willing to follow him.

Xiao Xiaohe clenched his arms and said with a sweet smile, "You are the most useful person, otherwise why would I insist on waiting for you to come out."

Now she probably understood what Gu Qing said.

Tamarix smiled at ten and didn't speak.

越 The farther you are from Yunji Town, the lighter the clouds outside the skylight, you can gradually see the dead branches of the autumn trees and the dark sky.

Various landscapes are constantly changing in front of you.

I thought that it would take years for this car to stop in Yunji Town, just to wait for Jing Jiu to know when to sit ...

Wu Xiaohe said with some emotion: "I can't see that Master Jiuxian enjoys it so much."

Tan Liu said at the age of ten: "I said that he was lazy and didn't like Yu Jian, so of course he was not comfortable in a car."

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Where the sword can be reached in one day by using the sword or the method, it usually takes dozens of days by car. This is an intolerable thing for practitioners, so even if this Gu family's carriage is so comfortable to sit on, in the end those Tianliu ten years old and Xiao He can't stand it anymore.

One morning, when I saw the crops in the farmland next to the road, Liu was ten years old and was surprised that the rice was so good. I looked carefully to find that the farmland was full of fertile black land. Then I knew that Moqiu was here and the carriage was lined up again. At this hour, he finally saw the yellow tile in the distance and was relieved.

Because of that letter, the priest monk of Guocheng Temple did not stop, and took the carriage directly into the depths of the temple. It was described as courteous, and then said to Liu that he was ten years old. Rarely, foreigners can only read what this letter said after it was sent in.

In a quiet Zen room deep in the temple, Zenzi quietly looked at the pile of thin wooden sticks on the case, his expression was very earnest and focused, and he didn't move for a long time, just didn't blink his eyes, but just stretched out the two Only barefoot throbbed from time to time, looking very cute.

He received the letter from the priest monk, and watched the sword above him to take him by surprise. Opening the envelope and seeing the letter on the letter paper, he was silent for a long time, thinking that Zhao Layue you have no relationship with me, why write this letter? After reading the contents of the letter, he shook his head again and again, feeling ridiculous.

I can help you get this done, and I and you, God's End, will be clear?

态度 What kind of attitude is this ... do I owe you the end of God?

Hmm, it seems I owed some favors before, but wasn't it paid off already?

Xi Chanzi's gaze continued to move down and landed on the penultimate section of the stationery.

"In that year's Meihui battle, Zenzi decided to save a lot of people, but we told you in advance that this matter is ... you are slow."

Zhao Layue wrote like this.

Seeing this passage, Zenzi's expression gradually converged, and he remained silent for a long time.

Yes, it's slow.

If he learned of the Aoyama Sect's conjecture that year, he would order the Dao war to stop without thinking about it that night, there would be many young disciples alive.

This is the thing he has reflected the most over the years.

"It's a bit old-fashioned ... but that little friend please come in."

Wu Zenzi raised an eyebrow and said to the priestess.

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Tamarix entered the Zen room at the age of ten, and Xiao He stayed in the car. Not all fox demons had such good luck as Hu Guifei in the palace.

Bian Zenzi's status in the practice world and the whole world is extremely noble and honorable. Being able to meet him is a great blessing.

Only when someone at God's End will treat him so casually will he know him so well.

Previously, Zenzi expressed emotion that Zhao Layue had the style of an old man, but where did he think that this letter was originally an account of the old people, and then Zhao Layue was responsible for writing it.

Where Tamarix was ten years old, I knew the story between Jing Jiu and Zenzi, and was a little nervous.

He has seen the head of Qingshan, and he is very familiar with big figures like Xi Wangsun, but Zenzi is different after all.

Wu Zenzi glanced at him, and then compared with the content of the letter, he knew the problem, raised his eyebrow slightly, and thought that it was really troublesome.

伸 He reached out and grabbed hundreds of glittering characters from the void, and then printed them on the already prepared cloth.

Tamarix took the cloth at the age of ten and has not yet shaken off the shock.

"For the matter of not being old, you have done a great job in the right way, and it should help you too."

Xi Chanzi looked at him pretending to be true and said, "But if you can learn a few percent, it depends on your own understanding."

Tamarix looked at the cloth at the age of ten, and found that the opening four words were as if I smelled, and was even more surprised, thinking that it was the true Zen scripture that Guocheng Temple did not pass on?

He knows the relationship between Master Yangyang's uncle and Zenzi ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ But this generous gift ... who is the son of a son?

He calmed down and thanked Zenzi sincerely, and then he was ready to leave.

When he was about to step out of the threshold of the Zen room, he suddenly stopped and looked back at Zenzi with a little embarrassment and said, "The inconvenience of the younger generation ..."

知道 "Know you can't let people know, I'll shut them up."

Wu Zenzi said with no expression on his face: "My best practice at Guocheng Temple is closed chanting."

Tamarix left the Zen room at the age of ten.

Xi Chanzi's sight fell on the stationery again, this time looking at the last paragraph.

"What does a Qingshan sword school do in closed meditation?"

He thought Zhao Layue's request was ridiculous and he ignored it.

The ten-year-old figure of Tamarix gradually disappeared over Tallinn, and a carriage was faintly visible.

Wu Zenzi shook his head looking at the place, thinking that the breath in this little guy's body was too chaotic, and it was difficult to completely dissolve it only by the Dharma.

I want to send a Buddha to the west, and I must do my best to do things. I ca n’t say that I have to send a letter to Yimaozhai.

Then he looked at the letter again.

That letter is simple.

Why did he watch for so long and his expression was gradually dignified?

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