MTL - The Path Toward Heaven-Chapter 11 Like flowers 1

Taonan Songting was surrounded by hardworking disciples everywhere.

When they punched, they seemed to be powerful and imposing, but they were very careful-requiring extremely precise control is a requirement for entry skills, and when a colleague initially missed an old tree branch, the deacons His face is very unsightly.

执 Those deacons were also disciples in the past, but because they were not able to enter the inner door for spiritual practice, they now stay in Nansong Pavilion as a deacon. Naturally, they will not fear them.

Suddenly listening to Kara, a thick branch fell down.

A disciple took a slightly numb fist and stared blankly at a place, completely forgetting the presence of the deacons.

With a crackling sound, an old tree was punched into a shallow hole, and the bark was splashing. The disciple retracted the bleeding punch, as if he did not feel pain at all.

The famous disciple who was leaning on the pine stride sat down on the ground.

Similar pictures occur simultaneously in many places, and the woods are chaotic.

Immediately afterwards, a lot of discussion sounded.

"How is this going?"

"What are you looking at?"

"Out!"

"That man is out!"

The boxing winds in Wuyaping gradually disappeared, and the white smoke also dissipated, and suddenly became extremely quiet.

A few deacon walked out of Jiantang with doubtful faces, and looked somewhere along the line of sight of the disciples, their faces also changed slightly.

Laoshan breeze, grass slightly, white fluttering, that person actually came out of the small courtyard?

Uh ...

Uh ...

It has been more than ten days since I entered Nanshan Gate. Jing Jiu never appeared before people.

For these disciples in Yaping, this white boy is very mysterious and weird.

I was actually the first time he left the courtyard today, naturally attracting countless surprises and curiosity.

I was watched by so many lines of sight, Jing Jiu didn't even care, walked through the woods with his hands on his back, and walked towards Jiantang.

A bright-eyed girl gathered her courage and said, "Hello Brother Shi."

Jiu Jiu glanced at her, confirming that she didn't know each other, didn't stop, and moved on.

Looking at the scene, some people said angrily, "Not willing to even nod?"

The young girl said quickly, "Master is a bit nodded."

This is true. Many disciples nearby can clearly see it, Jing Jiu nodded.

I just nodded his head too small. It looked like a stone was blown by the wind for a moment. If you don't look closely, it is really hard to find.

"Is that a nod or alms?" A disciple sneered, "I was born with a good-looking life, and my family has money, so I can stand high and be so proud? He didn't want to think about it. Our Qingshan Sect is the place to practice the avenue. Where is he still qualified for pride? Now the ten-year-old Shidi is the most remarkable person. The servant suddenly turned over and became an object that he could not reach. He must feel very humiliated, so he refused to come out these days. "

I have a lot of opinions about Jing Jiu's refusal to leave the courtyard. Some say that he is lazy, and more disciples still hold this view.

The girl who greeted Jingjiu wanted to justify him, but didn't know what to say, because it was the same way.

For whoever you are, you will feel embarrassed or even humiliated in a situation like Jingu.

Uh ...

Uh ...

In Jianjian Hall, more than a dozen disciples were sitting on the floor, holding books in their hands and not turning, but talking about something.

Xue Yongge, who has a background, sits in a prominent position, but he is not the central figure, and his disciples, including him, actually sit around Liu at the age of ten.

Everyone should be in trouble in communication practice. Obviously, this picture is not the first time, Liu ten-year-old's little face does not have much tension.

I listened to him in a naive voice and said that he was preparing for the break. The disciples had smiles on their faces. They didn't deliberately please, and they were absolutely respectful.

Two teenage disciples looked at Liu's ten-year-old eyes, and even had some admiration.

Although neither Lu Shi nor Liu were ten years old, some disciples guessed that Liu Shisui had successfully entered the realm of embracing God.

In such a short time, I entered the realm of embracing God, and my age was so young, it was really shocking.

Who knows where this natural Taoism can go in the future?

"Come here."

A quiet and lack of emotional ups and downs broke the quiet and focused atmosphere in the sword hall.

Disciples Xie looked back at the entrance to Jiantang, and saw the falling sun bewitched by a white coat.

The two girls were very surprised, they almost exclaimed, and quickly covered their mouths.

The male disciples reacted much more slowly than the two young girls. After a while, they woke up and found that the person who came was Jingu Jiu.

The sight of everyone looking at Jingu Jiu was very complicated. In addition to being surprised, there was sympathy, mercy, and mockery in those sights, and there was also a bit of disgust and dissatisfaction.

Like the disciple in the woods said, Nan Songting's disciples think that Jing Jiu refused to leave the courtyard because Liu was ten years old and performed so well, but how did he come out today?

Xue Yongge looked at Jing Jiu with a sneer and said, "Did you see that we were discussing the practice? Also, who do you call to drink and drink? Come here? Who do you think you are? Still consider yourself a young master?"

No one catered to Xue Yongge's words, and even his own voice became lighter and weaker, until he disappeared, because what he wanted to see most was that Liu was ten years old when he was moved by his remarks, his face flushed and refused to pay attention to Jingu The picture didn't happen.

When he said these words, Liu was ten years old and ran to Jing Jiu, saying, "My son, you finally come out!"

Everyone can see that he is really happy, with a small smile on his face, like a flower.

Uh ...

Uh ...

I returned to the courtyard of Jingjiu. Liu was still excited at the age of ten. He kept asking him why he would come out today, and whether he would often go out in the future. Did he finally figure it out and prepare to practice.

For the first time, Kusui Ji felt that the child was a little noisy and raised his right hand.

Tamarix quickly closed her mouth when she was ten.

"After you left in the morning, I remembered that I forgot something, so I called you."

Kusui Jiu thought for a while, and explained a rare sentence: "I am not willing to leave the yard, I am too lazy to go."

At the age of ten, Tadowana nodded again and again, expressing his understanding and asking curiously, "What's the matter about my son looking for me?"

Kusui Jiu said, "You have broken the ground?"

At the age of ten, Yanliu didn't dare to look directly into his eyes, and lowered his head and said, "The immortal master won't let me say ..."

Master Lu Lu refused to say that he was afraid of affecting other disciples' practice. A genius like him might inspire fellow practitioners to forge ahead, and it was also very likely to hurt the fellow practitioners ’confidence.

At the age of ten, Tamariu did not tell Jingjiu that there were other ideas besides this.

In the past few days, he has heard a lot of discussions intentionally or unintentionally. His praises made him very happy, but his mockery of the son made him very uncomfortable.

He can't judge whether those arguments are true. If so, will the son be stimulated by his successful breakthrough?

He also knows that his thoughts are a little naive. His son is very knowledgeable and omniscient. He is just a bit lazy. Why would he care about this, just in case ...

"Drink this cup of tea."

Kusui Jiu didn't think about what the little guy was thinking, but just wanted to finish the matter as soon as possible, and then go and get the stuff to pass the time found in these days.

Tamarix took tea at the age of ten and asked, "What's in the tea?"

Kusui Jiu left the courtyard for the first time and called him back. Naturally, this cup of tea cannot be ordinary tea.

"I have a panacea in it, which will help you stabilize your state of God."

Kusui Jiu didn't tell the little guy that there was a very precious purple xuandan in this cup of tea, and he didn't warn him not to tell the matter.

Tamarix did not drink tea at the age of ten, looking at his bitter face and said, "The immortal master also gave a few elixir, will the medicine conflict?"

Sakai Nine said: "Those are too bad, don't eat them."

Tamarix was ten years old and said nothing. He drank all the tea in the cup.

Tong Mingming was helping him. Watching him drink tea without hesitation, Jing Jiu did not know why he felt a little happy.

After waking up in that cave, the boy in white has not been happy for a long time.

"While I'm in a good mood today ... well, it's more ordinary, but ... more boring, yes, boring."

Kusui Jiu said, "If you don't understand anything, ask me quickly."

Aoyama Sect's cultivation of foreign disciples is very strange, but he just throws this introductory method and never cares about it. Although Liu is ten years old, he is a natural Taoist, UU reads www.uukanshu.com, but after all, he has a lot of problems in his practice. He had long wanted to ask Jing Jiu, just like he was in the village at first, but he was a little dare. At this time, he found that Jing Jiu was really good. Of course, it might be that he was really boring. Where would he miss this opportunity.

"Okay!"

Uh ...

Uh ...

One asked and the other answered, if so, the person kept going back and forth, the sun gradually slanted, the tree shadow grew, and twilight was coming.

At the age of ten, Tamarix finally solved all the problems of spiritual practice.

Kusui Jiu's answer is like the sharpest sword in the heavens and the earth. It is easy to cut off the most complicated relationship, so that the true face of the practice is as simple and clear.

I looked at Jing Jiu. Liu's ten-year-old eyes were full of admiration. He knew that the son was great, but he didn't know that the son was so great. Now when he wanted to come, his worries were really naive and childish to the extreme.

According to the usual habit, Liu was ten years old and took out the Huang Jing cake and dried fruit distributed by the deacon, and had a good meal with Jiu Jiu, and he was ready to go back.

井 Jingjiu made him stay a little longer today.

He looked at Liu's ten-year-old eyes and said calmly, "In fact, I have something to ask you too."

Tamarix was a little surprised at the age of ten and said, "What is it?"

"Why did you do this?"

Tamariu thought about it when he was ten years old, and then he understood what he said, saying, "My son ..."

Kusui Jiu raised his hand.

Tamarix hurriedly closed at the age of ten.

的 What he is asking has nothing to do with those arguments, but something else.

"You're smart, kind, and have a strong temperament that doesn't match your age, and you have a naive and naive view of right and wrong."

Sakurai looked into his eyes and said, "Why do you stay with me?"