Gu Qing left the palace and returned to the well house.

The crabapple tree had long disappeared, and no one dared to replant anything there. The yard was very empty, and the stars fell on the ground, looking like water.

He walked into the study and looked at the master on the couch, feeling a little heavy.

Jing Jiu's eyes were closed, his eyelashes remained motionless, his skin was as jade, and his eyebrows were picturesque. There was no change from a hundred years ago. He was still the immortal who took away all the colors of the world.

It's like a lotus sleeping in the night, and you have to wait until the morning light arrives before you wake up.

The question is that after three months passed away for a hundred years, where can we find that morning light in the world?

This study room has a formation arranged by Zenzi himself to isolate things from the outside world. Even if Jing Jiu lies for another hundred years, he will not be as dusty as ordinary people's decorations. But they will scrub Jing Jiu twice every day. This is the filial piety of his disciples and also represents some kind of good wishes.

If you have no filial son in front of the bed for a long time, it is because it is difficult for people on the bed to recover from health, and despair will bring countless negative emotions.

If there is a glimmer of hope, the situation will naturally be different.

Jing Jiu, who was sleeping, was even harder to take care of than the most difficult paralyzed patient, especially it was very difficult to turn over. Gu Qing didn't understand why his master was so heavy.

It was really difficult to scrub Jing Jiu's body. Until that year, Zenzi came to Chaoge City and couldn't bear to see it and taught them a trick.

Gu Qing circulated the sword element, ignited the sword fire, and moved down from the top of Jing Jiu's head to the soles of his feet.

His cultivation level was not the same as before. His control over the sword fire could be called a cave. The sword fires were just wandering between Jing Jiu's white clothes and would never burn the fabric on the couch. After doing these things, he moved a chair to sit in front of the couch, told the news that happened in the court today and the news from Qingshan, and then remained silent again.

What should I say next?

"I can't bear to leave her, but she can't be with me, otherwise what would Jing Yao think? The Zhongzhou School will definitely make trouble with this, and she will also get into trouble. Master, what should I do?" He lowered his head, like a child who made a mistake, and whispered to Jing Jiu on the couch: "I have really used some scheming to do with Taozi. I think a lot. I am really a bad person. Actually, I don't want to be a bad person. I really like Taozi... But how can I like two at the same time? Then I am still a bad person, right?"

Jing Jiu, who was sleeping, naturally couldn't hear him and could not give advice.

Gu Qing raised his head and looked at him and said, "Master, I am under a lot of pressure. If you can't wake up, I have to stand up and try my best to stand up... I am the eldest brother of Shenmofeng, I can't fall. No matter what method I use, I have to stand here, even if I am a bad person, so next spring, I will still become a Taoist partner with her. Master, if you are awake, will you bless me? Whether you beat me or kill me... As long as you wake up, that's great."

After saying this, he got up and left the study room, slowly closed the door of the study room without making any sound, as if he was afraid of disturbing Jing Jiu's sleep.

The yard is still so quiet. Jing Li is now the Grand Secretary of the dynasty. Since his wife left a few years ago, he has sat in the room every night in a daze without lighting the lights.

The entire well house is dark, with only a faint light in the back garden, and a very faint sour fragrance wafting over, attracting people's salivation.

That's the taste of kimchi.

Gu Qing looked at the back garden and suddenly felt a lot of envy of the two people.

The two people have not gotten married yet, at least there is no ceremony, but they have been peacefully passing for more than a hundred years.

Everyone's situation is similar, why are you so happy?

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...

After leaving Jing Mansion, Gu Qing went to Taichang Temple.

The young disciples of Shuiyue Temple watched him arrive, covered their mouths and smiled, saluted one by one, and then avoided them.

"Master, Lord Supervisor has arrived."

A naughty girl shouted into the building, then left with a giggle.

The building door opened and the lights illuminated Zhen Tao's face. It was still so fresh and lovely, and it was so shattered, although she was now the commander of Shuiyue Temple.

Gu Qing's eyes were slightly bright, and he walked up to her and asked, "How is today?"

Zhen Tao has been deeply studying the Tianrenzhi over the years, trying to break through a certain pass.

In terms of practicing Taoism, they have common goals and interests. In comparison, the woman in the palace only likes to be tired of it and is completely careless about these things.

"It's quite smooth." Zhen Tao looked at him and smiled slightly, reached out to tidy up his collar, and said, "Where are you?"

Gu Qing said, "Your Majesty, the Queen Mother, have both told you."

Zhen Tao was a little embarrassed and said, "I'm not asking this."

Gu Qing smiled and said, "My aunt has come out of seclusion, but there are still some important things to do, and I will urge her."

Zhen Tao calmed down and said seriously: "It must be before next spring."

Gu Qing became a Taoist partner with her and did have the intention of attracting Shuiyue'an as a foreign aid. He never thought of hiding it from her. He had already made it clear a long time ago.

"Sorry." He looked at Zhen Tao and said seriously.

Zhen Tao smiled slightly and said, "It's good that it can help you."

Gu Qing suddenly said, "Go for a walk?"

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...

The two walked into the starry night of Taichang Temple.

The starlight shone on the purple flowers and plants outside the Demon Suppression Prison, giving off a strange feeling.

They stroll under the stars and linger among the flowers and plants, and they were very peaceful and happy.

Walking together on the road, helping each other, and discussing each other, this is the Taoist couple.

How they started is also a long story.

The stars that night and tonight were beautiful, so there is no need to explain anything else in detail.

He took her hand.

Feels good.

This kind of peers who can let the sun and stars see it is really beautiful.

Just like the love of ordinary people, it is very sweet.

They just held hands and spoke casually.

He suddenly thought of something.

She could definitely guess what he and Zhen Tao were doing in the palace at this time.

Then, she should be very sad.

He lowered his head and looked at the purple flower that was moving lightly in the wind at his feet, silent.

"What's wrong?" Zhen Tao asked worriedly.

"It's okay." Gu Qing raised his head and said expressionlessly: "I'm thinking about the last three implicits in the Chengtian Sword Technique."

Zhen Tao asked, "Is it difficult?"

Gu Qing remembered the last two words that his master said before falling down and said, "It's really difficult."

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The news that Gu Qingshan and Zhen Tao from Shuiyue'an were about to become a Taoist couple soon spread in the world of practice.

This is of course a happy event.

A match between the two is only one aspect, but more importantly, the world of cultivation regards this pair of Taoist couples as a continuation of Jingyang's true man and Sanyue.

Of course, Shuiyue's An is willing, and Aoyama Sect must be willing.

Even if some people led by Sedan knew that this would cause a lot of trouble, they could not raise any objections.

One spring morning, Gu Qing walked out of the well house and walked to the street.

One hundred and one year has passed, and most people in Chaoge City have forgotten what this street looked like before and thought that the temple has always been here.

Looking at the temple across the street, Gu Qing remembered Jing Xin, who was now locked in Guocheng Temple, and then thought of the Qingshan Conference more than ten days later. He didn't know whether Tongyan's idea was feasible, nor did he know whether Zhao Layue would like to listen to him.

If Fang Jingtian really became the head of Qingshan, no one knows what impact it will have.

Thinking of these things, he walked towards the distant imperial city and suddenly heard a voice coming from above: "This wine is good, should you try it?"

Gu Qing thought He Zhan had returned to Chaoge City. He looked up and saw a young man standing by the railings of the restaurant with beautiful eyes and beautiful eyes.

The boy was wearing a red dress. I don’t know if he had washed it too many times or it was too old. The color was a bit faded, but it had a different taste.

There were hundreds of portraits of a boy in red in Qingtian Department. Gu Qing naturally knew who he was. It took a long time to calm down a little. He did not think about notifying anyone, nor did he activate the imperial city formation, and saluted: "I have met my uncle."

Yin San waved his hand and said, "Come in and talk."

Gu Qing walked into the restaurant and came to the second floor private room. He saw the Dzi bead on the table at a glance.

Countless rays of light shot out from the Dzi beads, condensed into a picture that seemed to be real. It was him and Empress Dowager Hu walking in the garden and chatting in the hall at night...

If you want, you can still make a sound. In the Chaotian Continent's cultivation world, only this magic weapon can be used as evidence. Yuntai, who destroyed the Xihai Sword Sect, relied on Liu Shisui to bring the Huanzhu in. Later, the Huanzhu returned the Huanzhu to the Zhongzhou Sect. The last time I appeared in front of someone was the question of what happened during the Dao Conference.

Gu Qing was a little scared and thought to himself if the Zhongzhou school appeared today, what should he do?

Of course, the Dzi beads have fallen into this person's hands, which is probably more trouble.

Thinking of these things, his face was a little pale, but his expression was calm.

Yin San smiled and said, "If the little emperor knew about this, what would he do to you? What would those ministers in the court think? Yi Maozhai didn't like this fox demon as the empress dowager, but now he has captured the evidence that she was filthy in the palace. Do you think those scholars can still bear it? More importantly, if Shuiyue'an knew about this, he would definitely feel that you were humiliating them. What would happen next?"

There is only one answer to these questions.
To be continued...