The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 56: Play the piano like Jing 91


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Nan Wang also heard what Zhao Layue said, and asked: “Are you sure?”

Many people know that two years ago, Zhao Layue had entered the state of incomprehension, and it is reasonable to say that it is impossible to break the boundary so quickly.

Even so, at her current age, she can be regarded as an extremely rare monastic genius.

Natural Dao Seed is really extraordinary.

But after all, the time she practiced the Taoism was too short, and she was far from Luohuainan. There was no chance of winning in the Taoism war.

Zhao Layue said without thinking, “Yes.”

Regardless of the realm cultivation level, both of them are the Peak Masters of Qingshan. Nan Wang couldn’t say anything. He just shook his head, and the other disciples didn’t dare to talk to each other.

At this time, Bai Zao finished his piano music.

The cold terrace is quiet.

Many people want to come, if there are no other disciples in Shuiyue’an, they are afraid that the long-lasting criticism will finally be broken.

But before that, the silence of Hantai was broken by a burst of discussion.

The news circulated among more than ten cold platforms on the heights, causing a commotion.

The Green Mountain Sect also quickly received wind.

——Tianjinren is somewhere in the city. Luo Huainan and Tong Yan did not show up today. It is very likely that they are visiting each other!

It’s a rare opportunity to get comments from the neighbors. If you get a few praises from the other party, it will give the monk a higher status and more resources in the sect. People will be moved for a while, but after all It’s a great event in the Meihui, where the ministers of the court and the teachers of various factions are here, who dares to leave without authorization?

Jing Jiu noticed the change in Zhao Layue’s expression and asked, “Want to go and see?”

Zhao Layue said: “Somewhat curious.”

Jing Jiu said, “Then go and see.”

The two got up, talked to Nan Wang, and walked under the cold platform.

Many people noticed the movement here and couldn’t help but feel in an uproar, thinking that the May meeting was not over yet, and Chan Zi hadn’t commented yet, so he left like this?

Looking at the two figures, Bai Zao frowned slightly, appearing weaker.

She guessed what Zhao Layue and Jing Jiu were doing when they left.

She didn’t care about this, because at this time Luo Huainan and Tong Yan should have already met the rumored master of fate, and this was what she arranged.

She cares a little, or is disappointed by another thing-so anxious to see people close to the sky, does it require the affirmation of others to maintain self-confidence?

How can such Zhao Layue be worthy of being his opponent?

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The mountain road leaving the plum garden was behind the cold platform. After making two turns, the figures of Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue disappeared in front of everyone.

Some habits formed by tens of thousands of miles have made Zhao Layue accept some of Jing Jiu’s quirks. For example, unless there are special circumstances, he would rather walk than control a sword.

They walked on the mountain road, talking casually.

Jing Jiu knew that what Zhao Layue really wanted to meet was not Tian Jinren, but Luo Huainan, who might be seeing Tian Jinren at this time-because of the Taoist battle dozens of days later.

He said: “If the rumors are true, you are not his opponent.”

Zhao Layue said: “You have to fight before you know it.”

This sentence is in line with her attitude towards monasticism.

Dengtian Avenue is extremely difficult and dangerous. If you are afraid of this and that, then what kind of Taoism should you cultivate?

Jing Jiu glanced at her, but didn’t say anything.

Zhao Layue remembered it very clearly. When she said that she was going to participate in the Taoist war, he also took a look at herself like this. She didn’t say anything, but the meaning was very clear.

“Do you disagree?”

She is a little puzzled.

In the past few years as a cultivator, she has been slashing demons and killing people with flying swords. No matter what kind of dangerous situation, Jing Jiu has never stopped her from taking risks. Why does he think he wants to participate in Taoist wars today? , But so disagree?

Jing Jiu said: “I haven’t participated in the Meihui Dao war, but I know some content.”

Zhao Layue said: “Take blood to find plums? I don’t care.”

Jing Jiu looked at her calmly and seriously said, “That is the real world.”

Zhao Layue also got serious and said: “I know what it means.”

“Those battles on the tens of thousands of miles are still not real, at most they can only be half-truths and half-truths, and what I say is the real truth that I don’t want to touch.”

Jing Jiu looked into her eyes and said.

Zhao Layue asked: “What is truth?”

Jing Jiu said: “Death is the truth. To be precise, it is his own death.”

By this time they have reached halfway up the mountain.

The breeze is blowing the wild trees between the cliffs, and the scenery is excellent. It’s a pity that the birds with their crisp sounds are still in love on the cliff, so the scenery loses its vitality.

Zhao Layue thought about it for a long time and said, “I don’t understand.”

Jing Jiu said: “I don’t know the best.”

Zhao Layue suddenly felt that when he said these four words, he was far away from him.

On Jing Jiu’s beautiful face, she seemed to see an endless abyss.

The abyss means stay away.

This feeling made her very uncomfortable, and she turned to the subject a bit stiffly: “Although she is not interested, she is still curious about the final result.”

This is naturally not a Taoist war, but the dispute of today’s piano art. Jing Jiu repeated the famous saying in the monastic world again: “Shuiyue’an is the winner anyway.”

Suddenly a piano sound rang in the sky.

The starting point is the cold platform.

Across a mountain, the sound of the piano has become very small when it reaches them, and it falls in the ears of the two, but it is very clear that there seems to be a great power inside.

Immediately afterwards, the second sound of the piano sounded, and it didn’t stop, but the sound of the piano was not as good as running water, and there was no sound, which was particularly jerky and chaotic. It couldn’t even talk about the most basic rhythm, let alone a beautiful one. But for some reason, Jing Jiu seemed to be moved by the sound of the piano, stopped, stood on the cliff and looked towards the sky, without speaking for a long time.

Different from the time when Bai Zao played the piano, the birds did not match up when this person played the piano, but it was not that the birds did not like the sound of the piano, but that they did not dare to make a sound.

The **** of the person playing the piano is obviously unfamiliar, like a beginner, but the music that pops up is domineering, as if to take away all the sounds between heaven and earth.

Don’t talk about the birds. During the time that man was playing the piano, even the mountain wind was blowing on the treetops and the stream fell into the deep stream without making any sound.

When my flowers bloom, a hundred flowers kill.

When I speak, heaven and earth must listen quietly.

This is momentum.

Zhao Layue felt the remnants of the mountains and the wild, suppressed the shock in her heart, looked at Jing Jiu’s side face, and remembered those scenes from when she was in Haizhou last year.

This person plays the piano like Jing Jiu is playing chess.

Beginner.

The technique is blunt.

Not good.

Not pretty.

But it is unparalleled in the world~IndoMTL.com~Jing Jiu looked at the sky thoughtfully.

A certain piece of flowing cloud at a very high altitude has been torn to pieces by the sound of the piano.

Zhao Layue said softly: “I don’t know who it is.”

Jing Jiu doesn’t know who the person playing the piano is, but he knows the origin of the other person.

Because he heard some old folks from the sound of the piano.

“Shuiyue’an.”

he said.

Zhao Layue once again remembered the famous saying-anyway, it was Shuiyue’an who won.

Then she thought of the ordinary-looking woman in Shuiyue’an on the cold stage.

For some reason, she once again gave birth to the feeling when Jing Jiu uttered the four-character just now, and her heart was slightly confused.

(End of this chapter)


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