The Path Toward Heaven

Gu Qing left the palace and returned to the well house.

The begonia tree was long gone, and no one dared to plant anything there. The yard was very empty, and the stars fell on the ground, looking like water.

He went into the study and looked at the master on the couch, feeling a little heavy.

Jing Jiu's eyes were tightly closed, her eyelashes were not moving, her skin was like jade, her eyebrows were like paintings, and there was no change from a hundred years ago, or she was the fairy who had captured the colors of the world.

It's like a lotus sleeping at night, and it won't wake up until the morning light comes.

The question is, even if he died a hundred years in March, where would the world look for that morning light?

This study has the formation method that Zenzi personally arranged to isolate the outside world. Even if Jing Jiu lies down for another 100 years, it will not be as dusty as those of ordinary people. But every day they will scrub Jingu twice. This is the filial piety of the disciples, and it also represents some kind of good wishes.

There is no filial son in front of the sickbed, because it is difficult for people in the sickbed to recover health, and despair will bring countless negative emotions.

If there is a glimmer of hope, the situation is naturally different.

The sleeping Jing Jiu was even more difficult to care for than the paralyzed patient who was the hardest to serve, especially turning over was very difficult. Gu Qing did not understand why Master was so heavy.

Scrubbing the body for Jingjiu was really difficult. Until that year, Zenzi came to Chaoge City, and he couldn't stop teaching them a trick.

Gu Qing ran Jian Yuan, lit the sword fire, and moved from the top of Jing Jiu's head down to the soles of his feet.

His cultivation is not the same as that of the past. The control of sword fire can be said to be insignificant. Those sword fires only traverse between Jing Jiu's white clothes and will never burn the fabric on the couch. After doing these things, he moved his chair to the couch, told what happened in the court today, the news from the Qingshan side, and then remained silent again.

What to say next?

"I can't bear her, but she can't be with me, otherwise what will Jingyao think? Zhongzhou faction will definitely take trouble and she will also have an accident. Master, what should I do?" He lowered his head, like The erring child whispered to Jingu Jiu on the couch: "I did use some thoughts about the peach, I think a lot, I am really a bad person. In fact, I do n’t want to be a bad person, I really like peaches ... but how can I like both at the same time? Then I'm still a bad guy, right? "

The sleeping Jing Jiu naturally could not hear him and could not give advice.

Gu Qing looked up and looked at him and said, "Master, my pressure is really great. If you ca n’t wake up, I have to stand up and do everything I can to stand up ... I am the master of God ’s End. I ca n’t fall, no matter what means I have to stand here, even if I am a bad person, so when the spring of next year, I will still be her acquaintance, Master, if you wake up, you will bless me Is it good to hit me or kill me ... as long as you wake up, that would be great. "

After saying this, he got up and left the study room, and slowly closed the study room door without making any sound, as if he was afraid to disturb Jing Jiu's sleep.

The courtyard is still as quiet as that, Jingli is now a college scholar. Since his wife left a few years ago, he has been sitting in the room for a night with no light.

The entire Jingfu is dark, only the back garden is faint with some light, and some very sour fragrance is floating, attracting people.

That's the taste of kimchi.

Gu Qingwang looked back to the garden, suddenly suddenly envious of those two lives.

The two haven't gotten married, at least without a ceremony, but they've been in peace for over a hundred years.

Everyone is in a similar situation, why are you so happy?

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After leaving Jingfu, Gu Qing went to Taichang Temple.

The young disciples of Shui Yuezhen watched him coming, covered their mouths and laughed, and avoided each other after saluting in turn.

"Master, the Supervisor is here."

A naughty girl shouted at the building, then left with a grin.

The door opened, and the light illuminated Zhen Tao's face. It was still so fresh and pleasant, and it was broken, although now she is the teacher of Shui Yuezhen.

Gu Qing's eyes were slightly bright, and she approached her and asked, "How about today?"

Zhen Tao has been studying Tianrentong for years, trying to break through a certain barrier.

In terms of monasticism, they have the same goals and interests. In contrast, the woman in the palace only likes to be tired, so she has no interest in these.

"Very smooth." Zhen Tao smiled at him, stretched out his hand to arrange his collar, and said, "What about you?"

Gu Qing said: "My Majesty and Her Majesty have spoken."

Zhen Tao was slightly shy and said, "I'm not asking this."

Gu Qing smiled and said, "The aunt has already left the customs, but there are still some important things to do, and I will urge her."

Zhen Tao embarrassed and said earnestly, "Before next spring."

Gu Qing and her became accomplices, and indeed had the intention to attract Shui Yuezhang as a foreign aid, and never thought of hiding her, it was made clear long ago.

"Sorry." He looked at Zhen Tao seriously.

Zhen Tao smiled slightly and said, "I can help you."

Gu Qing suddenly said, "Go for a walk?"

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Two people walked into the starry night of Taichang Temple.

The starlight shone on the purple flowers and grass around the town's magic prison, and it felt strange.

They strolled under the stars, lingering among the flowers and plants, and were very peaceful and comfortable.

Walking on the avenue, helping each other, discussing with each other, this is the lover.

How they got started is also a long story.

The stars of that night and tonight are beautiful, nothing else needs to be elaborated.

He took her hand.

feels good.

This kind of peer who can let the sun and the stars see is really beautiful.

Just like ordinary people's love, it's sweet.

They just held hands and talked casually.

He suddenly thought of something.

She must have guessed what he and Zhen Tao were doing in the palace at this time.

Then, she should be sad.

He looked down at the purple flower at the foot, silent.

"What's wrong?" Zhen Tao asked, worried.

"It's okay." Gu Qing looked up and said blankly, "I'm thinking of the last three implicits in Cheng Tianjue."

Zhen Tao asked, "Is it difficult?"

Gu Qing remembered the last two words that Master said before falling down and said, "It's really difficult."

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The news that Gushan Qingshan and Zhentao Shuiyueyi were about to form an acquaintance soon spread in the practice world.

This is of course a happy event.

The door-to-door pairing is only one aspect. More importantly, the practice world regards the couple as a continuation of Jingyang Zhenren and Lian Sanyue.

Shui Yuezhen is of course willing, and Aoyama Sect must also be willing.

Even if some people, led by Fang Jingtian, knew this would cause a lot of trouble, they could not raise any objections.

One spring morning, Gu Qing walked out of the well house and onto the street.

After 101 years, most people in Chaoge City have forgotten what the street looked like and thought that the temple was always here.

Looking at the temple across the street, Gu Qing remembered Jing Xin who is now locked in Guocheng Temple, and then thought of Qingshan Conference a dozen days later. I wondered if Tong Yan's idea was feasible or not, and Zhao Layue Willing to listen to him.

If Fang Jingtian really headed Qingshan, no one would know what kind of impact it would bring.

Thinking of these things, he walked towards the distant imperial city, and suddenly heard a voice came from above: "This wine is good, should you try it?"

Gu Qing thought that He Zhan had returned to Chaoge City and looked up, but he saw a handsome and amiable teenager standing beside the restaurant bar.

The young man was wearing a red coat. I didn't know whether it was washed too many times or was too old. The color faded a little, but it didn't have a taste.

There are hundreds of portraits of the boy in red in the Qingtian Division. Gu Qing naturally knew who he was, and it took a long time to calm down a little. He didn't want to notify anyone, and he didn't start the Imperial City. Salute: "Seen Master Shi."

Yin San beckoned and said, "Come in and talk."

Gu Qing entered the restaurant, came to the second floor, and saw the dzi bead on the table at a glance.

Countless rays of light shoot out from Huan Tianzhu, condensing into a real picture, that is, he and Queen Mother strolling in the garden, talking in the temple at night ...

If you want, you can also release your voice. In the practice of Chaotian Continent, only this magic weapon can be used as evidence. When the Qingshan Sect destroyed the West Sea Sword School's Yuntai, they relied on the ten-year-old Liu Tianzhu to bring it back, and later returned it to the Zhongzhou School. The last time they appeared, they asked about the meeting.

Gu Qing was a little scared, thinking, what should I do if the Zhongzhou faction appears today?

Of course, the dzi is still in the hands of this person, I'm afraid it will bring more trouble.

Thinking of these things, his face was a little pale, but his expression was calm.

Yin San smiled and said, "If the little emperor knew about this, what would he do to you? What do the ministers in the court see? I did not like this fox demon as a queen mother, and now I have caught her in the messy court Evidence, do you think those scholars can stand it? What's more important, if Shui Yuelian knew this, he would definitely feel that you were humiliating them, what would happen next? "

These questions have only one answer.

That is destruction.

Gu Qing calmly asked, "What do you think, Master Shi?"

"The will of the Emperor, the messenger of Yimaozhai and Guocheng Temple, everything you are prepared to stop, I don't want the Qingshan Conference a dozen days later to be disturbed by these troubles."

Yin San said: "Do these things first, then I will let you do two more things, and give you back the dzi."

Gu Qing was silent for a while and said, "OK."

Having said this, he left the restaurant.

Xuanyin's ancestor walked into the house, and repaid the dzi, saying, "Suddenly, when I encountered such a thing, it was still so peaceful. This kid was ordinary, but his heart was terrible."

Yin San said with a smile: "I have always had a good vision of Aoyama."

Xuanyin's ancestor shook his head and said, "I think he is so dead-hearted that he can be so peaceful."

Yin Sanwei mocked and said, "He is the next generation head of Jing Jiu Tzu. Everyone is learning Jing Jiu. How could he commit suicide?"

Xuanyin ancestor thought this is the truth.

"It's really troublesome. It's better to directly project the picture in the beads into the sky, so that people across the continent can see the liveliness." Yin Feng's voice was uploaded from Liang.

Yin San said with a smile: "No, as long as he is willing to do one thing for me, he will continue to do countless things. I have always wanted to know what it feels to persuade a person's apprentice to betray him."

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Came to the imperial city ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Gu Qing rarely went directly to the main hall, but went to the palace, waving his **** and the maid to disperse, and walked directly to the Queen Mother Hu, in her With a stinging gaze, she lowered her head, held her tightly in her arms, her body pressed tightly together, and then began to kiss her deeply.

After parting, Queen Mother Hu blushed and said, "What's the matter with you today?"

Gu Qing looked at her with a smile and said, "I miss you."

Then he went to the cold palace and knelt down in front of the skinny Yuanqi whale, and knelt for a long time. Then he left the palace directly and went to Tai Chang Temple to meet Zhen Tao, and told her all the hidden ideas about Cheng Tianjian these days, and kissed her again.

After doing these things, he returned to the well house, moved a stool and sat on the couch, looking out the window.

Today he didn't say anything to the sleeping master.

It is not necessary to say anything now.

Destroyed.

Castle Peak is ashamed.

I'm sorry, Master.

So what should I do?

He is going to set up a round to kill the real people of Taiping.

Whether he can succeed or not, his ending is doomed to death.

He started learning Jingu Jiu at the end of God's Peak and the monkeys building the cabin.

He didn't talk much, calm and almost indifferent.

But in essence, he is not the type of person like Jing Jiu.

He is not afraid of death.

Especially these years.

What a death.

I have long wanted to die.

Damn a man like me?

Then I will die.

Gu Qing looked out the window, thinking calmly.

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