Chapter 735

After returning to the three thousand courtyard from Dayuan City, Ping Yongjia sat on the bridge all the time, a distance from everyone.

He hugged his knees, looked away from the wind and imitated loneliness until Gu Qing eloped. He couldn't help saying a word and was scolded by Zhuo rusui.

After that, he became more autistic and didn't say a word. Everyone seemed to have forgotten his existence.

The so-called autistic and forgotten, in fact, we all know the reason.

Ping Yongjia is the sword spirit of the sword of all things. When Jingyang immortal turned to sword, where did he go?

——What are you thinking?

Zhao La Yue and Liu Shi didn't hear what Jing Jiu said. Zhuo Ru Sui and Yuan Qu listened, but they didn't believe it. As ping Yongjia said, they all feel that Jing Jiu should be such a person. In order to live, they can do anything at all costs and will never be influenced by morality and feelings.

Until this time, Jingjiu talked about that past, they didn't know that they slowly knew the truth.

The sky is full of stars shining on the small bridge and running water. The three thousand courtyard is so quiet, and the voice of well nine is still floating in the stream.

More than 100 years ago, when Jingyang immortal soared, he was ready to take all things with a sword, just as Taiping immortal promised to take Yin Feng and corpse dog.

It's easy for him to leave with Buer sword and Forsyth sword, because although they are high, they have no spiritual consciousness. He wants to leave with a sword of all things, but he must let a sword of all things enter the realm of enough flying, because it is a living sword demon.

That's why there are two futons in that cave.

Thinking of the picture of Jingyang and all things sitting on a futon, Zhao Layue and Liu are ten years old. Their mood is somewhat complex and fascinating.

Zhao La Yue asked, "then why did you leave alone?"

Well nine looked at Ping Yongjia on the bridge and said, "because soon we found that he couldn't fly, so I had to leave alone."

Liu shisui asked, "since everything is the same as qingtianjian, it is born and hidden in the world, why can't it soar?"

Jing Jiu said, "Qing'er is the Tibetan world, and she can't leave. Xueji is also the Tibetan world. She couldn't leave before. They are different from the human practitioners after all."

Hearing Jing Jiu's words, Ping Yongjia vaguely remembered some pictures, looked at the mountains under the stars and said, "so you've been helping me find a way?"

"Yes, it took me several years to let you leave the sword, but you seem to have lost all your memory and become the naughty monkey and run away."

Well nine said, "I had reached the critical moment of flying, so I had to leave first. Later, I met you again in Castle Peak, but I couldn't be sure that you were you."

If you want all things to be truly free, you must let them leave the load or bondage of instruments.

It sounds mysterious, but it's actually very simple, and it's happened twice.

Well nine helps Qing'er leave qingtianjian and Xueji leave this continent. They all have the same truth.

Ping Yongjia was uneasy and asked, "can I still call your master?"

Well nine said, "one day as a teacher and all his life as a father, not to mention your previous life is the practice door I brought you into."

Ping Yongjia was relieved to hear the answer, ran down from the bridge and sat next to him.

Qing'er said, "you failed to soar and were attacked by white blade, so you turned your sword with thunder soul wood... You're really lucky."

Zhao Layue and Liu are ten years old. Subconsciously, they look at Jing Jiu and think that this is really lucky?

After returning from the cave, their attitude towards Jing Jiu changed subtly, and there was a lot of sympathy in addition to their admiration.

Well nine looked at Zhao Layue with an inquiring look.

Zhao Layue repeated the saying that Nan forgot in the cave.

Zhuo rusui, Yuanqu and Ping Yongjia also understood this meaning, and there was a lot of sympathy in Xiang Jingjiu's line of sight.

Without any perception, I can't experience those beautiful things. Walking in the world like the living dead is the ultimate pain.

Well nine was silent for a while and said, "OK."

Zhao Layue looked into his eyes and said, "it's not good."

No matter how deep the Tao heart is and how strong the will is, it must be difficult to live like that.

"For more than a hundred years, I have been sleeping for most of the time. The spirit can feel it in the blue sky mirror. It's really good, and... I can always feel it from elsewhere."

Well nine went to the bridge and looked at the world under the stars.

In this world, there are wind, flowers, snow and moon, sunset, star shift and sea water fluctuation.

Those are what you can see and feel.

Yes, he doesn't like hot pot.

Whether it's bone soup or butter soup, it doesn't make any difference to him. It's the same with more pepper and pepper. What's the difference between the taste of black tripe and Thousand Layer tripe? How can the taste of beef in different parts be different? What is the difference between the raw oysters in Lelang county and the cold water oysters in Dongyi road?

But he likes watching people eat hot pot, watching Zhao Layue's gentle eating meat, watching Zhuo rusui and Yuanqu grab meat, and watching Liu shisui and Gu Qing cut meat.

Just like he doesn't like drinking tea, no matter Xiaoya, Maojian or blood robe, he can't taste it, but he likes to see the world through the heat in the tea cup, listen to the soft singing of the tea in the iron pot, and look at Gu Qing's concentration when staring at the silver charcoal in the small stove. Similarly, he doesn't like drinking. The green liquor that can bring some slight feeling to immortal Taiping and Xuanyin ancestors is really like water to him. The only thing is that in the magma river at the bottom of the cold mountain, his skin can feel a slight burning sensation. It's really comfortable. That truth is probably similar to others drinking and eating pepper. Yes, he doesn't like those. He doesn't care. I think so. Just don't cry when you're sad. No matter how dazzling the morning light is, it won't cry. It's a little annoying. Thinking of this, well nine gave birth to a self mocking smile“ That's it. " He turned and said to his disciples. The three thousand courtyard is very quiet. The disciples looked at his figure on the bridge and suddenly felt that he was very lonely. Many years ago, at the meihui of Chaoge City, when the piano sounded in March, Zhao Layue looked at his face and had the same feeling“ Everything is cause and effect. You are my cause and effect, and I am yours. " Well nine said, "I will affect you, and you will also affect me. I am a part of your life, and you are also a part of me, including Gu Qing... He went to the sea, satisfied himself, that is, improved me. How can I be unhappy?" Ping Yongjia said, "yes, I can feel that you are really happy now, master." Well nine said to him, "go back to Castle Peak." Ping Yongjia was stunned and thought what mistake he had made? Zhuo rusui sighed and thought that people would feel their joys, sorrows and thoughts, and even be controlled by each other. Anyone would feel uncomfortable. If you don't pretend to be autistic and have to speak at this time, doesn't it make the leader uncomfortable? Then how could he make you comfortable? Ping Yongjia ran away and turned over the countless leaf skirts in the lotus pond like a gust of wind. Before everyone reacted, he disappeared into the night and went to the green mountain. After he left, the young ungrateful leader was taken into the 3000 yuan. Peng Lang was a little nervous and embarrassed, because all the disciples present were green mountain disciples, and he was the only outsider. Jing Jiu motioned him to follow him into the meditation room and closed the door. Zhao La Yue and Zhuo Ru Sui looked at each other, and then looked at Liu Shi. They are natural Taoists. They are the most gifted people in qingshanzong and even the whole practice world. Until a penglang suddenly appeared in the world. Peng Lang's name is very common and looks very common, but it took only more than a hundred years to break through the territory and the sky. Moreover, it is not an ordinary realm of heaven. It is a strong man who can kill emperor Xiao with one sword and block the sword from the West. That makes no sense. What is Jing Jiu talking to him at this time? What is the cause and effect? This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.