The Path Toward Heaven

Vol 4 Chapter 27: Suddenly winter

The cold spring shrouded the city of Ohara, the people hurriedly flipped over the boxes, and turned out the thick clothes for the winter.

The jackets that have been removed from the shops are selling again, and often even out of stock.

Several big cars stopped in front of the clothes shop, and the guys kept moving goods below. In cold weather, the mist generated by sweat was very eye-catching.

In front of an antique shop not far away, a man looked at these scenes with hot tea and asked, "Did the winter clothes and charcoal of my friends go down?"

This person touched about 30 years old, with a calm temperament, clear eyes, but a little starry white.

It was that Li Gongzi that year.

The director of Antiques Co., Ltd. said repeatedly: "If you go back to your son, you're done."

Before leaving Jiuyuan and Overwinter, he left a box of golden leaves for him, and he used these to open an antique shop. Soon after, his father, Li Taishou, was also released from prison. Of course, the officials in Ohara City were shocked to give a little more face. The antique business was naturally good.

Ten years later, he has become a famous literary merchant in Ohara City, but he is still called Li Gongzi because he has not married.

The steward went on to say, "Three thousand Yuan came over yesterday to buy a lot of quilts and quilts. I don't know if I'm going to winter."

San Qiang was not well known in Ohara City, and the steward naturally had to be ordered by the owner to pay attention to every move there.

Li Gongzi was a bit surprised. I thought that there were only a few elderly teachers in that hall, and he never used to do anything like porridge. What do I buy so many quilts?

He decided to check it out in a few days.

I haven't been there for several years, but I miss it.

He remembered that, after drinking with those friends, he strayed into the valley, greeted the rising sun, and ended up in the lotus pond. He couldn't help laughing at himself.

After a smile, it was a faint solitude.

...

...

It was said to be a few days later, in fact Li Gongzi went there the next day.

This has nothing to do with accidental emergence, but just found a very suitable reason to revisit it.

In the first few years, he often went to that puppet hall and played the harp against an unoccupied lake. The puppet nun ignored him.

The sound of the piano wafted across the lake, and no one came, so he gradually decreased, until he stopped coming.

Looking at the two characters on the stone, Li Gongzi remembered the events of that year, shook his head, and went in.

As in that year, the teachers and teachers in Baoli did not show up.

He didn't go too far, he felt a little strange, thinking how could it be so cold here?

The stream has been frozen, the snow on the bridge is extremely thick, there are no footprints, and the roofs of the halls on the opposite side are also accumulating extremely thick snow, which makes people worry that they will be crushed.

He walked slowly across the snow bridge, and before looking at the zen room, he looked inside.

The round window, facing the snow lake over there, cuts out a beautiful world.

In the room, there were countless quilts piled on the floor, like a mountain, and a little girl was buried inside.

The little girl was covered in quilts all over her body, covering her mouth and nose, showing only her closed eyes, her face pale, as if she was not breathing.

Li Gongzi was startled and looked around, confirming that no one was over the railing without hesitation, and rushed into the room.

There was a buzzing sound, and an invisible force bounced him back and fell heavily in the snow.

He didn't get up, pulled out a knife from his boots, and looked at the Zen room, thinking where should he go from?

"Put down the knife, I don't want to kill you."

There was a sound in the snow.

The voice was cold and without any emotion.

Holding the knife, Li Gongzi watched the voice with vigilance and said, "Who are you? What have you done to that little girl!"

That voice didn't answer him.

Li Gong shouted angrily: "She is going to be crushed to death!"

In his opinion, the little girl was afraid of being crushed to death by a mountain-like quilt, but he didn't want to think so, and still wanted to keep some hope.

Quietly, Jing Jiu came over from the snow and watched him calmly said, "She is not dead."

Li Gongzi looked at his face and couldn't help but hold his head in confusion, and murmured, "Then she will be killed by heat."

"She won't be killed by the heat. If not, everyone in Ohara will be frozen to death."

After saying this, Jing Jiu turned and walked towards Xuehu behind the Zen room.

Li Gongzi was finally awake, and all the memories of that year came to his heart. Looking at his back, his voice trembled and asked, "You ... are you back?"

"She should never come back here."

The figure of Jing Jiu disappeared over the Zen room.

Li Gongzi slowly lowered his hand holding the knife, then lowered his head.

At that time, he guessed that the siblings should be immortals. Looking at Jing Jiu's face today has not changed from that year, knowing that he guessed correctly, he could not help but feel bitter.

Suddenly the father escaped, the ancient painting was sent back, and the insidious friend was arrested. He also suspected that it was related to the brother and sister.

And that box of gold leaves.

Too many things to ask, but I don't know where to start.

Immortals have different paths, and world affairs are like dust, their time is different from each other.

He stood in the snow for a long time, looked deep into the zen room, and turned to leave.

Tong Yan and Qing Er came to the fence outside the zen room and looked at the figure who left, feeling strange.

Who is this guy?

In front of the zen room, there was a killing battle lined by Jing Jiu with the Chengtian sword method. This person wanted to enter the Zen room, but he did not die. Naturally, Jing Jiu did not want him to die, and temporarily withdrew the array.

What's even more incredible is that Jing Jiu actually said two words to this person, which is a very rare thing in terms of his temperament.

Qing'er turned and looked at Xue Ji who was suppressed by the quilt hill, giving birth to more puzzles.

In the fantasy world of Qingtian Jian, she has seen Jing Jiu for decades, and knows him better than most people in the real world ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Jing Jiu is afraid of trouble and does not like to cause trouble. To be precise, she is afraid Death, why would you agree with Tong Yan's approach and bring Xueji here?

At night, snow clouds covered the stars, and the lights in the darkness were striking.

The old nun came out slowly, and with shaking hands, turned on the remaining ten lights in turn.

Jing Jiu said, "It's hard."

The old nun looked up and looked at him and said, "My life is gone, I should have died a few years ago. It is not easy to survive until now, I thought ..."

The sentence didn't finish, and the unfinished words turned into a sigh.

Jing Jiu was silent for a while and said, "She is fine now, and should wake up in a few years."

The old nun said nothing, and returned to his house with the help of his disciples.

The three thousand lanterns are lamps that have been used for more than a hundred years. They are built in the realm of the old nun, and can only light up more than ten nights.

After a few days, she finally lit all the longevity lanterns in Lili, and successfully started Shuiyue's formation.

With this formation, Xue Ji's spread to the heavens and earth, or the lost chill, will be controlled.

Jing Jiu looked to the sky and found that snow was no longer falling, knowing that Xue Ji should wake up soon.

Suddenly there was a sound of piano.

He looked over there.

Li Gongzi, wearing a black cormorant, was sitting in the snow with Guqin across his lap, and was playing intently.

Its sound is stunned, its interest is Yongnong.

This is a song of hope.

Winter passes and spring comes.

If not, then not.

Probably this means.

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