The Path Leading to Heaven

Most of the Green Mountain disciples didn't know that much about music, and those on

Shenmo Peak were even worse at it.

Jing Jiu didn't know the meaning of this piece of music, but he thought it was ear-

pleasing enough, so he didn't mind it as he turned to head toward the meditation room.

The Green Girl was listening enthusiastically to the music under the corridor. As she

saw Jing Jiu approaching, she lifted up her face and asked, "Who is this person? His

zither playing is wonderful to listen to, and I have a sort of feeling that is hard to

describe while listening to it."

Jing Jiu didn't respond to her as he walked into the meditation room. He came to the

front of the pile of winter quilts and reached out his hand toward the exposed part of the

Snow Girl's face.

He was rather interested in this kind of high-state being and wanted to study their