Chapter 369

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
In a certain world, on a certain day in a certain year, at a certain moment, 26 newborns were born at the same time.

These newborns are male and female, some healthy, some weak, some born in the emperor's house, some abandoned pigsty.

Some babies open their eyes and see the flying sword.

Some babies can only see the blue sky overhead when they open their eyes.

A voice rang out in their minds at the same time.

——This continent consists of five countries, namely Chu, Luo, Qin, Zhao and Qi.

The bronze tripod in the charge of the divine envoy represents the highest authority in the world. There has been no recognized king for hundreds of years.

Without rules, requirements and help, the 26 newborns can only grow up by their own strength. No matter what method, if they can unify the mainland and become the common Lord of the world, they will be recognized by the envoy of God and obtain the bronze tripod. That person is the winner of this question and will get the immortal book of longevity.

The only limitation is that the highest state of cultivation in this world can only reach the perfection of the golden elixir to the first baby, that is, the first state of travel, which can no longer be improved.

After saying these words, the voice disappeared and never appeared in their minds again.

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When you open your eyes, you can see the blue sky, indicating that there is no tile covering your head.

In fact, the baby was in a small wooden basin, which was drifting on the river.

His eyes were dull, wondering if it was too unfair. Some people might be born with a golden key. Why should they die.

Are you an orphan here? Will it still be picked up by the nun mother, and then repeat the life of that life again, constantly picking up all kinds of good things?

He Kai thought about these things and felt that life was boring. He really wanted to close his eyes and let the river rush himself to a cliff, and then die and leave.

But then he thought, with his own luck, he was afraid that he would encounter any adventure under the cliff.

At this time, the river was no longer so fast. He looked at a washing woman by the river from a distance, sighed, closed his eyes and summoned up his strength to cry.

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Seeing the light of the sword all over the sky, the baby naturally threw himself into a spiritual sect.

Unfortunately, he is not the crystallization of a pair of Taoists. His parents are the factotum of this sect.

Just a few days after giving birth, his mother struggled out of bed, tied him with cloth on her back and began to sweep the courtyard for the immortals.

When his mother didn't notice, he opened his eyes again and looked into the sky. He found that the practitioner who was obviously a teacher was just a state of acceptance.

Is this a fairy?

What should I do to grow up quickly, practice seriously, become a useful person, and then find the childe?

The baby thought about this difficult problem. With the mother's action, he gradually fainted and fell asleep again.

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The highest state of the world is just the beginning of a wild trip, and the number is very small. Naturally, the status of practitioners is not as unattainable as that of Chaotian continent.

The emperor who has the highest power here is the emperor on earth. It is naturally the best result of luck to be reborn as a prince.

Good looking people are generally lucky.

Well nine lay quietly in the temple for three days.

The sad emperor gradually calmed down and began to handle the funeral of the queen. Maybe he will remember him and come and have a look.

Those mammies and maids had naturally washed him clean.

The afternoon in late spring is always sleepy. The palace becomes very quiet. The palace maids and eunuchs don't know where to hide and take a nap.

He opened his eyes, slowly stood up and adapted to this weak body.

He is more experienced than others in this field.

He walked seven steps on the bed, looked at the sky and the ground, and probably understood the current situation.

Then he looked into the distance and felt the ethereal bell in the void.

If people see a three-day-old baby, they get up and take a few steps, they may be scared to death.

He lay down again, closed his eyes and began to meditate.

The heaven and earth here have sparse aura. For ordinary practitioners, a year of practice here is not as good as the original day.

But when he was trapped in the snow, he had similar experience and believed that he would be much faster than others.

Still that sentence, as long as you live long enough, you can understand more if you rarely go down the mountain.

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Time passed so bland.

Jing Jiu practices every day. In the eyes of the palace maids and eunuchs, that is sleep.

Of course, some people will worry about whether the prince is congenitally deficient or ill after sleeping so long every day, but the imperial doctor came to see him several times and didn't find any problems.

Being held in the arms of a wet nurse to feed and excrete is not a problem for Jingjiu. As long as the six senses are isolated, everything doesn't matter.

The problem is that his face is still outstanding in this life. Now he is a baby. Naturally, he looks particularly cute and good-looking.

When he was practicing, those palace maids and eunuchs thought he was asleep and could not help but secretly touch his face or somewhere else.

On this matter, well nine thought very seriously, and finally decided to choose patience.

The cloud dream dreamland in qingtianjian obviously means dancing in the world of mortals.

These questioners should live here for many years. Their patience and experience of earthly life is part of their perception.

Well jiuyizhi thought that Guocheng temple's dancing in the world of mortals was stupid and didn't need any understanding. He chose to be patient because he couldn't refuse.

In the following years, he practiced seriously in the Imperial Palace, occasionally crying.

A year later, he thought that an ordinary baby should be able to start talking, so he began to speak, which startled the Mammy and maid in waiting for him.

I think it may be because his pronunciation is too standard, and what he said is not his mother, not his father, nor any onomatopoeia, but: heat.

Mammy confirmed with the maid several times before she was sure that he said the word "hot" and wanted to express the same meaning.

People in the palace are worried about the Prince getting cold. They often wrap him like zongzi, even in late spring.

He has no real Qi now. Naturally, it can't be said that the cold and heat will not invade. It's really hot and about to die.

In the next year, in addition to practice, Jing Jiu also did a very important thing.

One day he saw two palace maids playing chess and found that their chess strength was not much worse than Tong Yan.

He designed some things. The maids and mammies failed the test( (note)

This made him confirm that the people here are not real life, and this is a fantasy.

To other questioners, this question may not be meaningful, but he thinks it is very important.

In this year, he also fully mastered his own situation.

He is the ninth Prince of the state of Chu.

The first eight brothers or sisters died before they were born.

The queen gave birth to him with great difficulty and died in childbirth.

In other words, he was the only heir to the state of Chu.

In principle, the emperor should treat such a child as a treasure.

But the emperor of Chu was not a common emperor.

Chu emperor's poems, songs and Fu are excellent, the paintings are better, the literary style is elegant, and he has unparalleled affection for the queen. He refused the minister's request for a new one, and even dismissed all the concubines in the palace. Except for attending the court meeting every day, he spent most of his time drinking, playing the piano and singing, and remembering his dead wife.

Well nine was not moved, because the aroma of wine and songs floating every night easily reminded him of the South forget on the opposite peak.

Because of his deep love for his wife, the emperor of Chu didn't like and didn't want to pay attention to the son who led to his wife's tragic death. He just had good clothes and food.

The state of Chu is in the south of the mainland. It is neither rich nor strong, and its folk customs are weak.

Compared with the three powerful countries of Qin, Zhao and Chu, Chu's sense of state existence is very weak and often ignored.

Well nine is very satisfied with these and even feels perfect.

If he continues to practice in the Imperial Palace, his life will go on like this. It is difficult to quickly master the outside world, but he doesn't care.

He didn't pay attention to the world in Castle Peak.

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Dream of a year, the real about a day.

The picture of heavenly beads projected into the sky changes at an extremely fast speed, bringing out countless light and shadow silk lines.

Practitioners have far more eyesight than ordinary people, so they can vaguely see the content in those fast pictures.

Occasionally, the picture slows down. People outside the valley see some babies learning to speak, some babies pretending to be cute, and some babies thinking like an old man.

Twenty six questioners had different growth in different situations.

No one noticed that in those slow down pictures, a green bird often appeared, either on the branches or on the eaves.

Some people felt that they could not see clearly or that it was boring and left the meeting.

More people stared at the light curtain and thought deeply.

Those fast passing pictures are hard not to remind people how short life is.

Baiju crossing the gap, lightning, stone and fire are all saying the same truth.

Time is fleeting and should be cherished. Please go to the main road.

Or is that what the general assembly means.

For some people, the trial in the cloud dream dreamland is more like a good play.

SISE and the girl of Shuiyue nunnery sat under a big locust tree, eating dried fish, looking at the picture on the light curtain and guessing the identity of the babies.

They couldn't guess what the river was.

You know, he Kai is always famous for good luck in the spiritual world.

But they easily recognized who the prince of Chu was.

Three days after birth, you have to walk seven steps in bed. Are you going to sing another poem?

Who else can I be if I'm not Jing Jiu.

Gu Qing didn't know that his master had become the prince of the state of Chu. Because he didn't attend the meeting, he had driven his sword hundreds of miles away from Yunmeng Mountain.

Through the range of Yunmeng Mountain array, he said goodbye to the Zhongzhou disciples who saw him off. He looked at the valleys in the distance, and a look of sadness flashed in his eyes.

This is Jing Jiu's request. Gu Qing doesn't quite understand what's going on.

But he remembered clearly that at that time, Jingjiu said that no matter what the final result was, he would go back to the last peak first.

This statement did not reassure him, but worried more, because the hidden meaning of this sentence was not good.

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The questioners have been in cloud dream for four years.

Business as usual.

The ninth Prince of Chu is four years old. He is still so beautiful, but he seldom speaks unless he has to.

The emperor finally remembered his son and occasionally came to see him after drinking.

However, the ninth prince could not get close to the emperor. No matter how mammy taught him, he was always silent in front of the emperor.

A lot of comments gradually spread in the palace and among the people.

Some people say that the birth of the ninth Prince is not smooth. I'm afraid he's a dementia. What's the use of being so good-looking? Others say he's a freak. Others thought with malice that if he was not the prince, he would be raised by traffickers from an early age, and then give them to officials to have sex with the rich.

One afternoon, the temple was very quiet. The ninth prince was taking a nap. Several palace maids chatted outside the window not far away. Naturally, they talked about those rumors.

Some palace maids think those rumors are true.

The ninth Prince looked really silly. He often sat alone in the imperial garden and didn't know what he was looking at or thinking.

Some palace maids totally disagree with this statement.

"Your Highness is very clever. When I played chess with sister e, I was about to die. When your highness passed by, he helped me drop a son and saved me."

"How old is your highness? And who saw him learn chess from his husband? It's just luck. "

The palace maid looked around, smiled and said, "if you're talking about King Jing's son, it's almost the same."

Hearing the name of King Jing's son, the eyes of several palace maids lit up.

Chu is not more powerful than Qin, Zhao and Qi. The only one who can win is Lord Jing, who is stationed at the border with Luo all year round.

It is said that Prince Jing's son was born on the same day as the ninth prince, but the difference can't be counted.

The son of noble Bing Xue is smart. He can write poetry at a young age. He is especially good at chess. He treats people like the spring breeze. He seems to have Su Hui and is like an immortal coming to earth.

It is said that Prince Jing loved his son very much and regarded him as the apple of his eye. It is said that he even said a word of treachery after getting drunk once.

"If it weren't for my son's weakness, he should be the envoy of God at the age of 30."

Speaking of those rumors, the palace maids were very excited and had some regrets. They thought that King Jing's son would be perfect if he was not congenitally deficient.

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Jing Jiu's sleep was practice, so he didn't really sleep. He listened to the conversation of the palace maids outside the window.

He knew that he had met the first of his kind in the world, but he was not sure whether the prince Jing's son was a child's face or a bird's mother.

Of course, the son of the aristocracy was born with deficiencies, and it may also be Bai Zao.

He asked what kind of person he would turn into after entering the cloud dream dreamland, and he had vaguely guessed the law in the process.

As for why the prince Jing was so undisguised and not worried about being discovered by other questioners, it is actually very easy to understand.

Asked, the trial is not as simple as the challenge arena. It takes a long time. There are countless possibilities.

Like him, King Jing's son has good conditions. No matter how to cover it up, he will always enter the vision of other questioners.

Whether he is childlike or white, the sooner he reveals his identity, the greater the advantage he can get.

Well nine knows his identity and can't hide it.

Just like what he said with Zhao Layue by Xijian stream at the beginning - the sun will always be seen.

He didn't wait for the ungrateful disciple and Zhuo rusui to come to him like King Jing's son.

His path is different from that of other questioners.

Just like in reality.

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