Nightfall

The situation in the world is extremely tense. On the frontier of the Tang Dynasty, in the capital of the Song Dynasty, at the bottom of the dark sky pit, there are confrontations everywhere. The war is on the verge, and some places have happened, and some places have never stopped.

People in the world, they pin their last hope on the envoys sent by the Tang Dynasty, hoping that they can reach a pro-harmony agreement with the Xiling Temple.

The two envoys were just ordinary people who did not understand spiritual practice, and even less likely to be a strong man who knew the realm of life, but at this moment, they were the most important people in the world.

There are two kinds of people who love peace, one is a person who fears war, and the other is just worried about not winning, so for the time being, he loves peace temporarily, and You Yunxian and Chen Qi are naturally such people. They do n’t know that they have already They are burdened by the world, but their ideas are the same as the world. They also want to reach a peace agreement with the Xiling Temple.

However, the problem is that the two people they want to see and must see cannot be seen at all. What makes them feel both physically and mentally cold is that if the two people meet with each other, even if they are in the Xiling Temple now, We must be able to meet each other, but now we ca n’t meet, it seems to represent some kind of bad sign. Does anyone want to know what Ning Que is going to say?

Hope is the source of all anxiety. You Yunxian and Chen Qi are very anxious. They think in silence in the Tianyuyuan, but they never think of a way to complete the task.

Today, they came to TianYuYuan to meet them with an ordinary priest dressed in brown robes, who watched the color and appearance. The status of this priest on Taoshan was obviously very low-in fact, these days, the more the attitude of the temple Come colder. After Yuyun Xian and Chen Qi refused to talk to Hai, the level of the priests who talked to them became lower and lower.

"My little person is naturally not the object that the two envoys want to see." The brown priest looked at them and said, "So who do you want to see?"

Judging from this question, the patience of the Xiling Temple is getting less and less, or curiosity is getting less and less, and it means to tear off the window paper.

By this time, the cover had no meaning anymore. It would be better to try it, although it might be in vain—Jun Youxian thought about it and looked at the brown priest. The expression said very seriously: "We really want to see Ye Hongyu."

The brown priest was not surprised. Smile said: "Why?"

After being assassinated in Qinghe County, Yunyou Xian and Chen Qi had already guessed what the other party had guessed, so at this time, naturally, they would not be surprised by the other party's surprise.

"There is no faith in the Tao, we ... to be precise. Mr. Thirteen only believes in adjudicating the throne."

"Okay. This is a more reasonable explanation."

The brown priest said calmly: "I will report your thoughts. As for whether it will be arranged, it is not my responsibility."

After saying this sentence, the temple people withdrew from the oracle. Just like this sentence. Jun Youxian and Chen Qi were once again irresponsibly forgotten until twilight.

Standing on the stone steps in front of the Tianyuyuan, looking at the peach blossoms withered in the mountain fold above, imagining the three large formations hidden in the mountain roads and peach bushes, Chen Qi said: "Even if the temple can resist my army Everyone outside the line will also be killed by Mr. Big. "

Jun Youxian said: "So the reaction of the temple makes you a little puzzled?"

"No, what I don't understand is the attitude of the academy." Chen Qi shook his head and said: "Why did Ning Que rush to negotiate with Daomen? What is he afraid of?"

The setting sun was sinking, the twilight was bloody, the two were silent, and their moods were a bit heavy. At this time, they finally waited for the temple's reply, which is a congratulation.

Tomorrow morning, Master Zhangjiao will summon them personally. The temple has arranged an extremely grand ceremony for this negotiation.

After attending the banquet, Jun Youxian and Chen Qi went back to the room and looked speechless, just as they had seen peach blossoms in the twilight, because their mood was still heavy.

Tomorrow there will be adults in charge of the temple, thousands of ministers and deacons. In front of so many people, how do they talk privately with Ye Hongyu?

"Or, you don't have to talk privately." Chen Qi said suddenly.

Somewhat unfamiliar, Yun Youxian asked, "What do you mean?"

Chen Qi remained silent for a moment, and then said: "We are only responsible for telling Ning Que what she wants, no matter what occasion, as long as she hears it."

Listening to this, Zhan Youxian remained silent for a longer period of time, his face became pale, and muttered to himself: "It's like seeing each other as if you're missing each other."

Meet before thousands of people, and then say that, then it is to seek death.

He raised his head and watched Chen Qi sigh and said, "You are so cruel."

Ning Que chose both of them to come to the temple to talk, taking Chen Qi's plan, and Yun Youxian's behavior is unscrupulous. At this time, it seems that Chen Qi is better at spicy means.

As Jong Yuxian said, he is extremely cruel to others.

Chen Qi said: "Thousands of people have heard that paragraph, and the effect may be better."

Yun Youxian's emotions are a little complicated. Watching himself running on the road of seeking death, who can get better, but when he left Chang'an City, he already had this consciousness, so although his face was pale, it was fair Calm down.

"Since those words are said to die, or we should first try to see if that person can be seen."

You Yunxian walked to the window, looked at the cliff-like cliff that pierced the Taoshan side, and looked at the humble little stone houses shrouded in the night.

Chen Qi walked up to him and frowned, "It's hard to get there."

Jun Youxian glanced at him, and said with a grudge: "It's harder than death?"

There was no words for a night, each was silent and suppressed, and said goodbye to the past, so when they woke up in the morning, the spirit of the two was not very good, especially Jun Youxian, with two extremely deep dark circles, looked quite happy and transparent Depressed.

"It's joy and mourning." Zhan Youxian comforted himself.

Under the guidance of the shrine deacon, the two left Tianyuyuan and walked up the stone steps to Taoshan, with peach blossoms on the verdant hillside. With the snow falling a few days ago, it looked very clean and beautiful. The bluestone steps were wet with dew, and the color appeared a little darker, making it more eye-catching in the fragrant snow.

It didn't take long for the white temple on the peak to hit their eyes, and the morning light fell on them, holy and bright, with its own sacred breath spreading.

Jun Youxian and Chen Qi looked at each other, and suddenly turned around. Run somewhere on the cliff!

The soles of the boots are on hard stone steps. Breathing like a mountain breeze, they simply ignored the panic shouting of the temple deacon, completely ignoring the temple cavalry chasing them and shaking their arms. Open your mouth. Running desperately towards the depths of Yaping.

It's really running all the way. Burning life's gallop, two people who are ready to die, burst out at an unprecedented speed this morning. It was like two rabbits fleeing the road, walking through the grass, and the swishy figure became blurred.

The response from the temple was a bit slow. The deacon and the cavalry did not catch up until they ran to the middle of Yaping, but they did not know why, but they dared not take another step forward.

The sea drifted from the top of Taoshan Peak, looking at the two figures on Yaping, he had no expression on his face, but his mood was a little weird.

If the man in the stone house at the end of Yaping didn't want to see it, then these two Tang people should not use burning life, even if it really burns, it is impossible to run here.

Why does he want to meet?

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Running to the stone houses at the end of Yaping, Yun Youxian and Chen Qi gasped, leaning on their waists, almost unable to stand up, and felt that their lungs were about to explode.

The temple was either afraid or because of other reasons, and did not send people to chase here. This is actually the result of their pre-calculation, so it is not surprising.

The man in the stone house really wanted to see himself, because even he wanted to know what Ning Que wanted to say. Zhan Youxian wiped the sweat on his forehead, thinking a little bit proudly.

With a soft bang, the door of the stone house was pushed open, and a middle-aged Taoist came out from inside.

The middle-aged Taoist wears a common robe, and the description is very ordinary. No matter what the description or the breath, there is no prominent place-no matter from what point of view, this Taoist should not be, or be an ordinary person, He has been ordinary for a lifetime, which is very unusual.

Youyun Xian knew that this wasn't the person he was looking for, but his expression was still submissive to the extreme, and he even shook his hands just right when he organized his clothes.

The middle-aged Taoist person looked at him deliberately, and said with a gentle smile: "If you want to come and see, what do you want to say, or what do you want to do?"

What do you want to do?

He faced the middle-aged Taoist, and even the man in the stone house. He knelt down without hesitation and said humbly: "Jun Youxian wants to kneel and ask Heavenly Master to listen to a story."

The middle-aged Taoist stared at him quietly, as if he didn't think he was kneeling so naturally, so determined, so unlike a Tang man, he didn't give himself a chance to stop.

You Yun is calm and kneeling. Of course, Ning Que chooses him to come to the door to negotiate. Chen Qi's tactics and courage are taken. As for him, he takes no bottom line.

The middle-aged Taoist smiled and asked, "What story?"

Now that Yunyou Xian and Chen Qi are able to come to the stone house, it means that they have been granted permission, and the people in the stone house want to hear, whether it is a story or a fable.

Jun Youxian said respectfully: "That story happened in a world very similar to ours. In that world, there is a religion very similar to Daomen. The **** of that religion is called God, knowing everything, omnipotent. ... "

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The morning light gradually shifted, and the time shifted accordingly. Jun Yuxian's mouth became drier and his voice became more and more hoarse. He finally told the long story briefly.

The middle-aged Taoist stared at him quietly, then looked back at the stone house, and finally looked at the sky and flowing clouds outside Yaping, saying, "It really is a long story."

The past and present life of Christianity, the rise of Protestantism, and how simple the restatement of history is will inevitably be long, condensing two thousand years of history into a story, and looking back at the end of the story, those **** religious wars were indeed somewhat ridiculous.

Jun Yuxian bowed his head respectfully.

The middle-aged Taoist thinks of the beginning and the turn of the story, the cooperation dispute between the royal family and the believers, and the distribution of those benefits, I feel that this story is very exciting.

"I heard that Mr. Thirteen had told many stories to Haotian. I don't know if he had told this story, but at least it proved that he was a very good storyteller."

The middle-aged Taoist said that he naturally knew that this was a story told by Ning Que. Then he gave way, and the door of the stone house appeared directly in front of Jun Youxian and Chen Qi.

This story is just the beginning of the conversation. Ning Que uses such a grand story as an introduction, and he is also beginning to wonder what he ultimately wants to say.

Looking at the closed door of Shiwu, Jun Youxian's face became paler and pale, and Chen Qi became short of breath. The man in the room has too different status and meaning for the Haotian believers in the world. Even they, they can't bear it.

The middle-aged Taoist said: "What do you want to say ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Then start talking."

Yun Youxian's expression is more humble, his forehead seems to be pressed into the ground of Yaping, but then, the words he said with a tremble, it was such a big injustice.

"God is dead, Haotian will also die."

"So, please watch the subject or think about things on earth."

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(The story of the Reformation, whether it was told by Ning Que or Ye Su, if you want to write it in detail, it must be tens of thousands of words, so you can only keep it simple, everyone has hypnotized it and you have seen that story. , I really want to read it, then it is enough to read some related books. Jiang Ye is not a religious novel, I always have to make way. In addition, the story behind the night, I must rely on the spirit and spirit, because the spiritual temperament is the end The most important thing is that your body and spirit are not good now, so you have to work harder, meet in a narrow way, and you can win with a knife! Then I will pay less attention to the structure of the sentence structure and the like, because I think too much, I really will Affect the temperament, even a person with temperament like me can't do it!) (To be continued ...)