Jing Jiu was not interested in those specific pictures.
He has read the book.
There are pictures in those books.
Zhao Layue looked at it for a while, then shook her head and said, "I still don't understand what's the point of such a thing."
Jing Jiu said: "Natural things naturally have natural interest. If they are really boring, how will the human race reproduce?"
Zhao Layue said: "I understand the truth. Ordinary people's lifespan is limited, and it is understandable to be greedy for pleasure, but why are there many cultivators who indulge in this way? There are even those strong men from the evil sect whose realm is comparable to that of my sect You Ye Uncle Master, but he still can't forget about this matter, even picking flowers everywhere."
"Yin-Yang Dao is also Dao, and evil methods are naturally not mentioned. As far as I know, the monks of Dongyi Dao are actually quite particular about the double cultivation, and they may be able to see a corner of the Dao."
Jing Jiu said: "Qingshan doesn't practice this way, but between Xilai Peak and Shangde Peak, there are many Taoist couples."
Zhao Layue naturally knew, even knew what Gu Han was thinking, but she had never thought about it.
Jing Jiu said, "Let's go."
Zhao Layue nodded, seemingly calm, secretly relieved.
The night wind moved slightly, making her short hair more messy, but it couldn't lower the temperature on her face.
The scene she saw just now made her Jian Xin slightly uneasy.
She glanced at Jing Jiu and found that his expression was as usual. She couldn't help admiring him, thinking that he was indeed the most trusted successor of her master and uncle, and his morals were indeed extremely profound.
Just as they turned around to leave, they suddenly heard a scream not far away.
Immediately afterwards, they heard the sound of a stick falling on a person, the miserable cry of a woman, and endless insults.
Zhao Layue glanced at Jing Jiu and asked, "What should I do?"
Jing Jiu said, "A cultivator generally doesn't interfere with worldly affairs."
Zhao Layue noticed the two words "general" in his sentence.
Jing Jiu said again: "There are countless tragedies and countless villains, killing them is not clean."
Zhao Layue said: "So what is out of sight is pure?"
Jing Jiu said, "Yes."
Zhao Layue said: "What if I see it?"
Jing Jiu said, "It depends on your mood."
"I don't think so."
Zhao Layue said: "I can do whatever I want. If I can't do this, then what else should I practice?"
Jing Jiu said, "It's up to you."
Zhao Layue said, "Are you coming?"
The sound of sticks in the distance had stopped, only the cries and insults of the woman continued.
Jing Jiu looked at the distance and said, "I can't reach it."
Zhao Layue looked over there and made a sword formula.
Firth sword broke through the air and wiped out an ominous streak of red on the night sky of Shangzhou City.
There were several sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground in the alley in the distance, followed by a scream.
The next moment, Firth sword returned through the air.
Jing Jiu didn't expect that Zhao Layue's sword was so crisp and neat.
Thinking of what she said on Shenmo Peak that she was very fierce, he laughed.
Zhao Layue once killed some monsters when he was patrolling the outskirts of Qingshan.
Yin San died in front of her, it was Master Meng who killed her.
Zuo Yi died in front of her, Jing Jiu killed him.
Today is the first time she kills.
Her right hand trembled slightly.
At this moment, she saw Jing Jiu's warm smile and felt calmer.
Jing Jiu reached out and rubbed her head, his eyes were full of relief.
Zhao Layue thought this was really weird, and couldn't help but said, "Are you sick?"
Jing Jiu didn't say anything, and handed her the hat while putting on his own.
When he chose her back then, he didn't think too much about it.
It now appears that this decision was correct.
The little girl has the demeanor of killing with a single sword.
Shangzhou City woke up.
A light illuminated the alley, and there was the sound of footsteps, mingled with the shouts of soldiers.
A thin little girl was lying in the corner, her face was pale, her eyes were slack, her clothes were messy, her dry and peeling lips kept moving, she didn't know what to say.
Around her, there were four headless corpses lying down, blood poured all over the ground, and the heads rolled far away, with obscene and violent expressions on their faces, as if at the moment before death, there was no I don't know what happened, and I don't feel any danger.
Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue had already left. They didn't know that the thin little girl escaped from the brothel, and they didn't know whether the little girl could not escape her miserable end in the end. The brothel had quite a background in Shangzhou City. Know how this story will end.
From the perspective of doing good, they are not proper, at least not perfect.
But just like what Jing Jiu said, there are countless evil deeds, countless wicked people, and killing is impure, even if you are a real god, you can't control it.
Being too ruthless is something that every ascetic must learn when returning to the human world.
The monks of Guocheng Temple have chosen a completely different path.
Jing Jiu respected this very much, but he would not accept it.
Because the monks of Guocheng Temple have suffered too much, whether it is now or in the past, even those who have left, such as Dao Sheng.
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Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue walked in the night outside Shangzhou City, seemingly unhappy, but they were more than a hundred feet away casually.
I understand the truth, but it takes time to accept it.
They walked in silence for an hour, and Zhao Layue didn't speak until the first ray of morning light appeared on the horizon.
"I want to control the sword."
"windy."
"I want to blow some air."
"There is no need for wind when the mind is calm."
"Do you know? Some people in Qingshan suspect that you are a monk from Guocheng Temple."
"This guess is somewhat interesting."
It was rare for Zhao Layue to show the appearance of her youngest daughter, staring at him and saying, "I want to fly."
Jing Jiu looked at her and said, "I remember you once said that if you can't fall to the ground, what's the point of flying high?"
Zhao Layue said this when he persuaded her to give up the matter of checking Feisheng after seeing Yinsan's corpse outside Yunji Town.
Zhao Layue looked into his eyes and said, "But you also said that the purpose of cultivating the Tao is not to be competitive, not to pursue meaning, or to fly higher."
Jing Jiu said, "I can say whatever I want."
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As the sun rose, a red satin suddenly appeared on the ground in front of him.
Looking carefully, it turned out that it was an extremely wide river, reflecting the red and warm light.
The river was flowing, and the red satin seemed to be moving non-stop, as if it were real.
This is the largest river in the south of the Chaotian Continent——the muddy water.
Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue walked over there, passed a cliff, and followed the sound of torrential water, they came to the south bank of the turbid water.
The muddy water is more than a thousand feet wide, and there is a big city on the other side. Even from such a distance, you can still see the towering buildings inside.
Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue even felt the breath of many formations.
That is Chaonan City, the most important town of the Human Dynasty in the south.
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(In the last chapter, when they went to see the building, I actually described the sounds, the words, the waves, but for reasons that everyone can understand, I didn’t let everyone see it, but it was very brief. Two sentences, I still feel a little regretful, so I won’t write in the future. It’s Monday, please vote for your recommendation, thank you.)