Chapter 1022 Do Everything

Now Jing Jiu can go wherever he wants, and he doesn't need to knock on the door at all. He does this to let the little girls in the nunnery see the peach blossoms, and also wants to ask the people in the nunnery about some things.

Unexpectedly, the people in Shuiyue Temple didn't know where that guy went. He went to the quiet room with a round window, where Lian Sanyue had slept here for many years, and there was always a peach blossom beside his pillow.

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There is also a quiet room with a round window in Sanzenan outside Ohara Castle.

The quiet room in Shuiyue Nunnery was imitated by Lian Sanyue.

It was here when she first recuperated from her injuries.

For this reason, there is also a tomb here.

A thousand-year-old solitary grave, accompanied by morning light every day, is not desolate.

He stood in front of Mr. Li's grave for a while, then turned around and walked onto the small bridge, heading over there.

There were many stories in the nunnery on the other side of the bridge. For example, Lian Sanyue slept for a long time, Bai Zao slept for a long time, and finally he also slept for a long time. For example, when he was sleeping, the entire Qingshan sect almost moved here.

But there was only one real event that happened in this nunnery.

Even March has become full of morning light.

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After staying in Sanqian nunnery for a few days, Jing Jiu finally returned to Qingshan.

He glanced at the Gu family's carriage in Yunji Town, and landed on Shenmo Peak.

Shenmo Peak was even deserted than in previous years, the monkeys kept shouting and welcomed his return in a dazed way.

Suddenly, rain fell from the sky, and it seemed that the rebuilt Green Mountain Formation didn't care much about this aspect.

The sound of piercing through the forest and beating leaves came from the foot of the cliff.

Jing Jiu looked back and saw Gu Qing.

Gu Qing was overwhelmed with mixed feelings, unable to speak for a while, knelt down on the ground with a snap, and kowtowed.

"You've been here all this time?" Jing Jiu asked.

Lu Qing said: "Zhen Tao left the year before last, so I came back here."

The entire Chaotian Continent didn't know that he had returned to Shenmo Peak and lived in the small wooden house he built thousands of years ago.

Jing Jiu didn't think of it either, and went to ask Treasure Ship King and Shuiyuean.

He looked at his favorite apprentice, said after a long silence, "Drink tea."

It doesn't mean to invite Gu Qing to drink tea as a guest, but to ask him to make tea.

Perhaps it is still the iron pot and small stove of the past, the tea is boiling and exuding a very faint fragrance.

Jing Jiu lifted the teacup to his nose, took a sniff, and showed a satisfied expression.

Looking at this scene, Gu Qing was very surprised, thinking that Master can do it now?

After taking a sip of tea, Jing Jiu said, "It's good to miss it for a while, let's find a time to ascend."

Gu Qing didn't dare to have any opinions, and replied: "Yes, Master."

Jing Jiu hummed and threw the teacup down the cliff.

There were countless quarrels and fights in the woods, it should be monkeys fighting for each other.

After a while, there was a cheerful cry, presumably some monkey snatched it.

Gu Qing guessed what he meant by tossing the cup, hesitated for a while, and asked, "Are you preparing..."

Jing Jiu said, "I will travel far."

Lu Qing asked nervously: "Are you coming back?"

Jing Jiu said, "Probably not."

As for whether this long journey is death or continuing to the front of the endless road, Gu Qing doesn't know and dare not ask.

He asked, "What else do you want to do?"

Jing Jiu thought for a while and said, "Let's eat hot pot."

Lu Qing confirmed his previous conjecture, the master is indeed different from before, and he can feel it.

He was inexplicably sad when he was pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly asked the monkey to inform Shiyue Peak and other places.

While waiting for the ingredients and utensils, he was worried that the master would be bored, so he carefully asked, "Would you like to play mahjong for a while?"

Jing Jiu said, "Send someone."

As soon as the voice fell, a dust dragon appeared on the distant Jianfeng Peak, rolled across the peaks and Xijianxi, came to the front of Shenmo Peak, and then reached the peak in an instant, the smoke and dust collected slightly, and Ping Yongjia's figure appeared.

Ping Yongjia knelt down in front of Jing Jiu with tears in his eyes, and said, "Master, you are finally back."

Jing Jiu said, "I'm here to tell you that that guy is dead."

Suddenly a bridge of sword strings was formed, from the top of Qingrong Peak to the top of Shenmo Peak, Nan Wang walked over the bridge.

She seemed to be upright, but the silver bells on her bare ankles were ringing non-stop, making a mess.

"Can you drink?"

"Can do everything."

Jing Jiu took the flagon from her hand.

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After eating hot pot, drinking wine, and playing two rounds of mahjong, Jing Jiu went to Tianguang Peak.

The hut has been repaired, and a chair has been placed, but the stele on Yuan Gui's body cannot be restored.

"I have always felt that the hidden peak is not in the stone tablet, but in your stomach."

Jing Jiu walked up to Yuan Gui and sat down, looking at the blanket-like cloud sea outside the cliff, as if talking to himself.

Yuan Gui closed his eyes and remained motionless, as if he was made of real stone.

Jing Jiu continued: "At first I thought that you might want to hide some supernatural powers, so I didn't pay attention, but now I know something from the outside world, so I think of you again."

Yuan Gui slowly opened his eyes, glanced at him with cloudy eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Ah, you're back?"

Jing Jiu ignored it and pretended to be stupid, and said, "It doesn't mean that every life has its own meaning, and it doesn't mean that everything must have an explanation, but an existence like you... can't be just to accompany time."

Yuan Gui is the oldest divine beast in Chaotian Continent. It has been guarding here since the Qingshan Sect was founded. No one knows how many years it has lived, and no one knows what earth-shattering magical powers it has.

"Really, what exactly do you want to say?" Yuan Gui asked blankly.

Jing Jiu withdrew his gaze, looked into its eyes and said, "After that god came to Chaotian Continent, he found a way to control Xue Ji and the sword of all things, so why couldn't Xue Ji find it for so many years?"

Yuan Gui thought about it seriously, and said, "Because she has snow blindness?"

Jing Jiu said, "Because the black obelisk and Wanwu Yijian have been guarded from the beginning to the end."

Yuan Gui was silent for a while, then said: "I have to make it clear, I am not human."

Jing Jiu said, "It really is you."

"You guessed right, Wan Wu Yi Jian and that thing were put in my stomach before." Yuan Gui said, "After that god you mentioned came, I secretly vomited it out to him."

Jing Jiu asked, "Why?"

Yuan Gui said angrily: "I have to be in charge of guarding Wanwuyi, and I also have to stare at such a scary guy as Xue Ji. It's a lot of pressure, okay, and all the prisoners are dead at that time, why can't I let myself relax for a few days?"

Jing Jiu thought for a while and said, "Are you the inspector left behind by that civilization?"

The high-level civilization that set up this space prison can't completely trust Xue Ji, the guard, and it's easy to understand why they secretly left some means of restricting her.

"Surveillance ghost..." Yuan Gui said.

Jing Jiu said, "Then what are you?"

Yuan Gui looked into the distance, with vicissitudes in his eyes, and said slowly: "Actually, I am a prisoner."