Chapter 357

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
The retired official, surnamed sun, was called Master Sun by the villagers. He moved back to the village from the county seat a few years ago and built a huge house. He lived in seclusion and lived in simplicity. The villagers could only see the steward and servants, and had little chance to see him.

A few very simple messages are enough to perfunctory a story.

Master Sun must be a man with a story. The greatest possibility of returning to the mountain village is to avoid disaster.

If Jing Jiu went to check, he would be able to find out the truth, but he was not interested. He looked at it from a distance and left the village on his way back.

In the process of leaving the village, he conveniently took a piece of clothes hung outside, tore it into cloth strips and tied an iron sword on his back.

Late at night, he crossed the mountains and returned to the cave.

The stars shine like snow, illuminating the mountains very clearly.

A monster like a hill was lying in front of the cave, covered with blood and had no breath. I don't know how long it died, sending out a strong fishy smell.

The rocks outside the cave are full of gaps, rubble, and traces scratched by the hard hair of monsters like steel spikes. It can be imagined that the strength of monsters is so huge, the struggle before death is so fierce, and the momentum is amazing.

Well nine took a look at the monster, confirmed that its demon pill was useless, bypassed the body and went into the hole.

The patterns on the stone wall and the ground have blurred a lot. The array is broken and can't be used anymore.

Winter looked at him and said, "the array is good."

Jing Jiu uses Chengtian sword technique, but it's not wrong to say it's an array.

Smelling the fishy smell from outside the cave, he raised his eyebrows slightly over the winter and said, "do you want to stay here?"

"Leave now."

Well nine went to the white bone pile, picked up the cocoon and walked outside the cave.

In the starlight, I walked across the mountains again, carrying the sea, and came to the mountain village. It was dawn.

Well nine took the winter to the house outside the village.

Master Sun's house is very well built. There is also an arrow tower in the southeast corner. Not to mention defending strong people, even if the government wants to attack it, it will take some effort.

The side door of the mansion is very strong. The iron sheet is covered with hardwood, about three inches thick, and the latch is thick and exaggerated.

These nature can't stop well nine.

He went to the door, waved his right hand, and the latch inside quietly separated.

The mansion was quiet, with no lights and no voices.

Well nine carrying the winter came to the stable, took a horse, and then found the carriage.

With the reins in his left hand, he looked at the carriage and the horse.

The horse looked at him with wide eyes, very innocent.

Winter asked, "can't you harness a horse?"

Well nine gave a sound.

"Like teachers, like disciples."

After the winter, he gave him a complicated look and began to teach him what to do.

It's much easier to set up horses and drive cars than to practice. With the guidance of the winter, Jing Jiu soon got everything done.

In the night, the carriage drove slowly out of the house, and the wheels rolled on the ground with a slight sound.

It is darkest and quietest before dawn, and the slightest sound is enough to startle people.

Jing Jiu and Guo Dong had no experience as thieves, and had never thought about such a thing. They didn't understand what had happened until there was a sound of hunting and drinking and swearing behind the mountain road.

Listening to the foul language coming from afar, he raised his eyebrows again in the winter and said, "how can I sleep with so much noise?"

Well nine knows her temperament.

After killing tens of thousands of people that year, she had no psychological obstacles to killing, and was very casual.

Zhao Layue once said she was fierce. In fact, she is really fierce.

He took off his iron sword, cut down several branches by the road, and seemed to throw them on the ground at will.

The branches fell on the mountain road in turn, and the distance seemed to have a certain law.

This is a very simple eye blocking array.

Morning fog came from the mountains and covered the road ahead.

Sun Jiading was trapped in the fog. He couldn't go out anyway. He could only watch the carriage disappear in front of him.

People felt a little frightened when the foul language and abuse stopped suddenly.

"Look at your courage, isn't it fog! Go back first and search the village after dawn, door to door! "

A steward shouted: "these bold mud legs don't know the rules if they don't kill a few!"

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Listening to this sentence from the fog, Jing Jiu didn't look back.

But he knew he was watching himself during the winter.

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The steward suddenly let out a shrill cry.

The servants could see clearly nearby. The steward waved his hands and shouted miserably. His hands kept beating in the air.

Then, the flesh and blood on the steward's face withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if absorbed by an invisible force until a thin layer of skin remained.

Just for a moment, the steward lost his breath, fell heavily to the ground and became a mummy.

"Ghost!"

"It's a zombie!"

Looking at this picture and thinking about the broken road in the fog, the servants turned pale and screamed and fled back.

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Since it's a ghost or a vampire, it's not people who stole the carriage.

Even if the master of the sun family is not scared away, he will not embarrass the innocent villagers.

Not far from the village is the field. Jing Jiu puts down the reins and returns to the carriage to let the horse walk by itself.

Winter looked at him and said, "what kind of magic do you use?"

Well nine said, "a trick."

The wheels rolled over the hard soil and harder stones, some bumps, which reminded him of his family's carriage again.

In winter, the whole body is in the cocoon, with natural cushioning and wrapping. Naturally, I don't care about these and gradually fall asleep.

Most of the time, she was sleeping, just as Bai had been in the snow.

The difference is that she occasionally wakes up by herself, says a few words with Jing Jiu and asks where she is.

A few days later, the carriage arrived outside a city.

The city is not the great plain they are going to.

Jing Jiu looked at the bustling city and drove into the city. He ran along with a hat on the road. After walking for some time, he finally saw the medical school.

The carriage stopped outside the hospital. He got out of the car wearing a hat, looked up at the plaque of the hospital and went in.

Naturally, the purpose of looking for a doctor is not to cure winter diseases. The doctor who can cure winter diseases has not been born.

Well nine said a word with the waiter and was welcomed into the depths of the hospital.

When the array is turned on, the quiet room is silent.

He asked the doctor, "I probably know what's going on in the West Sea. I just want to know how the winter is now."

The doctor looked at him suspiciously and said, "Your Excellency is..."

Well nine took off his hat and showed his face.

The doctor was so surprised by his face that he took a few breaths of cold air, felt some pain in his teeth, and said, "you just... You just... So undisguised?"

Well nine said, "I have no new news, only gold leaves. You shouldn't want them."

The meaning of this sentence is very clear.

You roller shutters, look how much my face is worth.

The doctor covered his side face and said, "immortal, it's not a matter of money. We really don't know the news."

Hearing this answer, Jing Jiu was very satisfied. Naturally, there was nothing on his face. He got up and left the hospital.

When he got out of the hospital, he saw a wheelchair against the wall, thought about it and pushed it out, leaving a golden leaf.

Back in the car, after winter, he opened his eyes, looked at the wheelchair he brought up, and asked curiously, "what did you do?"

Well nine said, "I sent a letter."

The roller shutter man has always been polite to him, which makes him a little puzzled, but since the other party is willing to help him, he will not be polite, and by the way, he can confirm and test some things - make sure that no one knows that he is still alive in the winter, and test the roller shutter man's attitude towards himself.

The carriage left the hospital and left several ruts under the green trees in front of the hospital.

The doctor sat in the quiet room deep in the hospital, frowning and meditating for a long time, thinking how to write the next information?

The man took the golden leaf and went into the quiet room. He told the doctor about Jing Jiu pushing the wheelchair away.

The doctor didn't care and nodded.

The man looked at the doctor's frown and said, "who on earth is that? What happened? "

The doctor didn't answer him, waved him away and began to write the message.

As he wrote, he said reluctantly, "we are not messengers."

Yes, the main purpose of Jingjiu to find the roller shutter man is to deliver the letter.

Many sects and forces in the spiritual world have been concerned about where Jing Jiu has been these years.

Few people know that he once reappeared in Chaoge City, including roller shutter people.

The roller shutter man also knew that he had appeared in Juye City, but he didn't tell others.

Today, he made a special trip to tell the roller shutter man where he knew he was.

If someone asks the roller shutter man about his whereabouts again, the roller shutter man may still not say, but what if the person who asks for the news is God's last peak?

Well nine is to ask the roller shutter man to send a letter to Shenmo peak. The content of the letter is very simple - I'm still alive.

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The carriage continued towards the city of Ohara.

On the way, well nine changed a new carriage without changing horses.

He was not in a hurry. He just didn't want people to find himself. So he walked slowly in the deepening spring. For more than ten days, he finally arrived outside the city of Dayuan.

There is an important official road leading to Yu County in the southeast of Dayuan city. Cars come and go along the road. There is constant smoke and dust, which is very lively.

In contrast, the official road passing through Jueling in the Northeast outside the city is much colder, and I can't see a car for a long time.

The stream beside the road is clear. There are various houses scattered in the mountains, or green pines planted like umbrellas, or bamboo forests into the sea. The scenery is very beautiful.

The sun is covered by pine and bamboo, and the stone road gives people a very cool feeling.

Most of the houses on both sides of the official road are other businesses of rich businessmen in the city, and there are several well-known buildings without signs. Both food and girls are very expensive.

The carriage walked along the official road. At the intersection of two streams, turn right and enter a quieter road. When the water runs out, you can see a nunnery.

The nunnery has no name. It is hidden among the woods. There is a stone bridge behind it.

When you get to the stone bridge, you can see an old stone lying on the ground.

The old stone was covered with moss and two words that were about to be hidden.

"Three thousand".

Three thousand world or three thousand weak water?

Until the old nun in the nunnery came out, Jing Jiu didn't think it might mean to get rid of 3000 worry silk.

"Sorry, the nunnery is simple and does not receive foreign guests."

The old nun looked at well nine and said apologetically.

The voice of winter came from the car: "it's me."

The old nun's body shook slightly and her face was full of unbelievable expression. She woke up a moment later and said with surprise and joy, "is it miss winter?"

Winter said, "I come to the nunnery to recover. Don't tell anyone and don't bother me."

The words were very blunt, not to mention polite. The old nun took it for granted and took the carriage into the depths of the nunnery.

Jing Jiu untied the bridle, handed the bridle to the old nun and said, "keep it well."

The old nun replied respectfully and asked, "when will you keep it?"

Well nine said, "die."

The horse looked at Jing Jiuyi with innocent eyes.

The old nun took her horse to the front yard of the nunnery and would take good care of her.

From this moment on, the old nun and the other three female nuns have been guarding the front yard. They just come to the stone bridge to kowtow at dusk every day.

The nunnery is very small and the scenery is very good.

The most beautiful scenery is in a meditation room.

There is a round window on the wall of the meditation room. Outside the window is a small lake. There are trees on the Bank of the lake with several branches.

Sitting in the meditation room and looking out, the round window is like a round fan, and the scenery is all pictures on the fan.

The lake breeze came slowly. Jing Jiu sat in the meditation room with a cup of green tea in his hand. Sometimes he drank slowly and was silent.

This is the fourth day they came to Dayuan city.

On the opposite wall, winter opened his eyes and woke up.

Now her sleeping and waking up are more regular. She will wake up once in a few days, but the waking time is not too long.

"Do you trust the nuns in the nunnery?" Well nine looked out of the window and said.

Winter said: "when I built this nunnery, I just liked the scenery here. No one knows who I am."

Well nine said: "the scenery here is really good."

Winter said, "when autumn comes, the leaves turn red. It's better to see."

Well nine gently put the tea cup on the table and said, "it seems that you like to enjoy life."

Winter said, "if you don't have these, why live."

Well nine said: "there are scenery elsewhere, perhaps more magnificent, at least there will be new interest."

Winter said, "I'm not tired of seeing the scenery here. Why go elsewhere."

Well nine said, "why don't you inform Shuiyue nunnery and let them pick you up?"

Winter said: "that is an nunnery, here is also an nunnery, there is no difference."

Well nine said, "don't you worry that they will think you're dead?"

Winter said calmly, "they think I always like to make trouble. Maybe they will be relieved to know that I will die."

They didn't say anything. Leaning against their respective walls, they turned and looked at the lake and trees outside the round window.

Suddenly there was a wind, the lake waves, and the branches trembled.

As if the picture in the round fan moved.

But I don't know whether the wind comes from inside or outside the fan.

Time flows so slowly.

The setting sun is setting.

Well nine looks towards the winter.

She has fallen asleep.

The dusk was reflected into the meditation room by the lake.

Every room is gold.

The sky silk wrapped around her is getting lighter and whiter.

Well nine remembered what she said earlier.

It seems that the master of Shuiyue nunnery and her elder martial sister did have this attitude.

Really.

It's not easy.

In that case, why not just look at the scenery like this.

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