The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 30: For nothing
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The main theme of the world of spiritual practice is not to fight for power, nor is it to fight for power, but to practice. Favorite this site┏Ⅹ④③⑨⑨┛
This is more obvious in the Green Mountain Sect.
Shen Mofeng is even more so. The four masters and apprentices, who are not even good at small talk, spend most of their time each day on cultivation.
In the beginning, Gu Qing and Yuanqu were a little uneasy because of the existence of Lord Bai Gui, but as time passed, they gradually got used to its existence and began to concentrate on their practice. Anyway, Bai Gui is very big. Sleeping part of the time, it is not too difficult to adapt.
From early morning to sunset, the summit is very quiet.
Zhao Layue, Gu Qing, and Yuanqu meditated and practiced swords in their habitual places.
Occasionally there is the sound of flying swords breaking through the air, and occasionally ape crying.
Jing Jiu has been trapped in the snowfield for six years, and his realm has stagnated, but after restarting his practice, he doesn't appear to be anxious.
The speed at which he absorbs the aura of heaven and earth is so fast that it is unimaginable that the aura of heaven and earth is more like being poured into his body.
Whenever he meditates, the aura of heaven and earth gathered on the top of the gods' peak will be even more and more refined.
A few days later, the white ghost noticed the strangeness of his practice and walked out of the cave.
As long as you are at the top of Shenmo Peak, you can enjoy the benefits of the heaven and earth aura, but of course, the closer you are to Jing Jiu, the better.
The White Ghost thought so.
From that day on, as long as Jing Jiu began to meditate and absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the white ghost would jump on top of his head and lie on his stomach.
Chilling cicada is lying on its head.
This picture is really funny, but fortunately no one sees it.
A cat and a bug didn't weigh much, Jing Jiu didn't care.
The White Ghost was rather dissatisfied. He always felt that Jing Jiu was too lazy and the time he spent meditating every day was too short.
Fortunately, in addition to this, it also discovered another advantage.
The sun at Shenmo Peak is rounder and larger than that at Bihu Peak.
The sun here is warmer, the taste is better, and the sun is more comfortable.
Oh, there is another advantage.
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One day, when she finished her practice, the white ghost jumped into Zhao Layue's arms and asked her to sleep in her arms.
Looking at this scene, Yuanqu asked a little bit puzzledly: "Although I heard that cats like to sleep, they usually go out to play at night. Why doesn't the guardian adult have such an idea? After coming to Shenmo Peak I've never been anywhere."
Jing Jiu thought that no matter how big the green hills are and the scenery is good, they will always be watched after thousands of years. Where else can they be interesting? I think it was so boring that it went to the hidden peak to dig a grave, and wanted to see what baby it was. It made a mess and made the brother very angry, so he tidyed it up with the corpse dog.
It doesn't like corpse dogs, it should have been since then.
What about the corpse dog? The relationship between it and the brother was very good at that time, did it last until later?
After the brother was imprisoned in the sword prison, how would it feel when he walked in that dark passage?
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There are a lot of things that I don’t know clearly, even if I think about the flowers, I will die.
In midsummer, it often rains on the green hills, and at night, the rain tends to be even heavier.
One night, the torrential rain on the top of Bihu Peak, the clouds rolled, and countless thunder and lightning continued to fall, blasting towards the small island in the middle of the lake.
Confirming that there are no problems with the pieces of Thunder Soul Wood, Jing Jiu turned and walked out of the cave, under the eaves, and stood beside Zhao Layue.
The night sky above Bihu Peak was torn into countless fragments by electric light.
Dozens of sword lights suddenly appeared in it, taking great risks to travel at high speed.
That was the Qingshan disciple in the Unchanging Realm and the Wild Realm, where they washed their swords with the help of thunderstorms.
The light rain on the top of Shenmo Peak suddenly dispersed. Yuanqu, who had been sitting cross-legged by the cliff for five days and five nights, opened his eyes and stepped on his sword.
Just a moment ago, he officially broke the boundary and entered the state of inflexibility.
Gu Qing got up with the sword and followed behind him.
Soon, the two sword lights entered dozens of sword lights, and they could no longer be distinguished.
There is no space on the edge of the cliff.
The white ghost stared in the direction of Bihu Peak.
No matter how dazzling the lightning, its pupils remain unchanged, still so deep, like a starry sky.
It's its job to protect the Thunder Soul Wood, and the green mountain supports it, so it must do this thing well.
It's like a corpse dog doing things in the dark underground.
Not all Qingshan ancestors are as lazy as Jing Jiu, and have no conscience.
In the heavy rain, it quietly looked into the distance.
Chilling is lying beside.
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There is nothing new in spiritual practice.
The same goes for the changing seasons.
In a blink of an eye, more than a year has passed, and another winter has ushered in Qingshan.
I don't know the cold outside the mountain, but I know the beauty of the snow scene.
It was still Qingrong Peak's request. On the day of the first winter snowfall, the Qingshan Formation opened an opening.
Snowflakes fell one after another. After one night, the Shangde Peak became whiter, and the other peaks also covered a thick layer of snow.
Only Bihu Peak seems to be wearing a hat, and the color is not very good.
Gu Qing opened the door of the wooden house, took a bite of the fruit thrown by the monkey, and was about to clean his face with sword fire. Suddenly, he saw that his eyes were white and changed his mind.
He wiped his face with snow, feeling a lot more energetic, went to the top of the mountain, set the stove, threw in the silver charcoal, and started to make snow and make tea.
There was a boiling sound from the water in the iron kettle, and Yuanqu came out of the cave mansion rubbing his eyes.
He looked at this scene and was a little surprised and said: "Brother, do you want to make tea today?"
Gu Qing smiled and said: "Yes, it's rare to snow."
Yuan Qu walked to the edge of the cliff, and suddenly saw a bulge in the snow. After a closer look, he found the exposed tail.
He thought for a while and asked: "Should you wake up the guard for tea?"
Gu Qing thought that even if the guardian is not an ordinary cat, it is a cat after all.
And a cat named Liu Ada would prefer to drink rice wine instead of tea made by Chuxue?
I have been getting along for more than a year, and Gu Qing is still a little uncomfortable when he thinks of this name.
He suddenly thought of something and asked: "In Qingshan Guardian, is Lord White Ghost ranked first?"
Yuan Qu said: "Why do you think so?"
Gu Qing silently uttered the three words Liu Ada with his mouth.
Yuan Qu understands what he meant, don't you think?
Jing Jiu’s voice came from above the cave mansion: "Yuangui, Yaoji, and Ada. They all have one in their names because they all want to be bosses."
It snowed last night, he moved back to the temple, put the bamboo chair by the window, and opened the window all night.
The flagpole-like tail in the snow moved, as if to agree.
Gu Qing looked up at the window, and asked, "Where is Lord Ye Shu?"
Jing Jiu said: "The corpse dog thinks that all three of them are idiots."
Gu Qing and Yuanqu wanted to laugh, but they didn't dare to look at the white tail in Xueli.
Suddenly there was a howling.
Zhao Layue walked to the edge of the cliff, lifted the restriction, and reached out to receive a sword book that broke through the air.
She opened the sword book and took a look, looked at the second floor and said: "Xihai Sword Sect is visiting, someone wants to challenge you."
Jing Jiu asked: "Who?"
Zhao Layue said: "That idiot from Tonglu~IndoMTL.com~ Gu Qing and Yuanqu could not bear it for a long time, so they quickly seized this opportunity and laughed loudly.
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