Nightfall

Standing on the edge of the cliff, looking at the flowing clouds ... Ning Que rarely said these very serious words. At first, he was hesitant to think that the object of the conversation was the brother, and then he said more and more smoothly. // No pop-up window

"Others don't want me to do anything, Tang Lu prohibits me from doing anything, and the moral trend does not allow me to do anything, but what does this have to do with me?"

The master shook his head and said, "But ... there is no absolute freedom in the world. Anything, even the spirit, has its own margin. If your freedom hinders the freedom of others, or even makes the whole world uncomfortable, then nobody Will make you comfortable. "

Ning Que said: "But should have as much as possible."

The elder brother asked, "Why do you have to have more?"

Ning Que said: "These things are no different from silver, they are all good things. Since they are good things, of course, the more they are, the more I do n’t believe in the reason why Ning Que is not indiscriminate."

The elder brother said: "But that requires absolute power. If you want to have the whole world, you need to have the ability to match it. I have never seen such a person in my life."

Ning Que said: "Senior brother said yes, so this is why we should practice and why we should become stronger.

The master's ugly voice was astringent, but he said helplessly: "I didn't mean that."

Ning Que smiled and said, "Although it can't be reached, the heart must yearn for it."

The brother looked at him and said, "You want to have absolute freedom, but you don't have the ability to match it, so you will return to the academy one day and want to see the teacher?"

Ning Que looked at Hong Yun by the cliff and said, "I don't know what I would ask if I saw the teacher, but since the teacher didn't want to see me, I had to think about these questions myself."

The brother thought about the unbelievers who were not awe-inspiring and said that the unbelievers had no awe in the Taoist Temple of Chang'an City, and the past of the black line. Looking at Ning Que's thoughtful cheeks, he couldn't help but sigh gently. I felt that the mountain breeze running through the cliff suddenly became a bit cold.

"Different people have different freedoms. Once these freedoms conflict with each other, there will be disputes. Tang Law or Xiling Canon is the rule to resolve these disputes."

He looked at Ning Que calmly and said: "The academy believes in Tang Lu first, in order to avoid the world from chaos, no one can violate it, even me, and as a disciple of the academy, I will actively safeguard the dignity of Tang Lu , I hope you can clearly understand this. "

Ning Que didn't accidentally hear the warning from his brother and nodded.

The brother looked at him and suddenly asked curiously: "So what are you going to do next?"

Ning Que was silent for a long time, and then said, "I don't know. *.

The brother asked in doubt: "The younger brother said to me earlier ..."

Ning Que turned to look at him and said: "Brother, I said those words not to get your consent or even help, I just want to say that your thoughts are wrong."

Grandpa stared at him for a long time and then said with emotion, ‘You can speak bluntly about the fault of the younger brother, it is stronger than me and stronger than Junmo. "

A long and thin shadow suddenly appeared on the cliff.

Brother II didn't know when he came here, stepped on the ground and walked the rotten wisteria fruit to the two beside the cliff, watching Ning Que's expression awe-inspiringly said: "What Brother said is that the most important meaning of life is not triumph but Fight so fight when you want to fight ... "

Ning Que looked at him and suddenly laughed, and said, "Brother Er, you are wrong."

The master and the second brother were stunned at the same time, thinking that the younger brother was indeed extraordinary, and dared to point out the errors of the two brothers at the same time. To know that in these years, no one in the mountains behind the academy dared to do so.

Ning Que calmly said: "The most important meaning of life is not fighting."

Brother II frowned and said, "What is that?"

Ning Que said: "It's a fight, and ... victory."

Standing on the cliff, looking at the distant figure in the cliff stone path, looking at the corner of the black school uniform that was blown by the autumn wind, the most powerful Mr. and Mr. Er in the back hill of the college were silent for a long time, It seems to be still thinking about Ning Que's words and the attitude hidden in them.

Brother II said with emotion: "Everyone thought that Junior Brother was the worst person in the gate of my college, but now it seems that his state is actually higher than ours."

The state mentioned here naturally refers not to the spiritual state, but to the spiritual state.

Confucius came out of the cliff.

The master brother and the second brother separated on both sides and saluted respectfully.

Confucius walked to the cliff, watching Ning Que walk down the stone path and turn into the narrow gorge and disappear. Two wisps of white eyebrows floated slowly, and he smiled slightly. He seemed to be very satisfied with the youngest disciple.

The brother asked: "Teacher, can hatred really not be eliminated?"

Confucius said: "Strong emotions such as love and hate are the difference between humans and beasts, and the key for people to prove themselves as humans. Even if these can be thrown away, what is the difference between beasts and beasts? This is the reason for how many people are kind. "

"Dirty children, this feeling can't be eliminated, this hatred is endless, where can it be so simple to erase? The most important question is, why should we eliminate it?"

The Master ’s words still did n’t help the master to escape from this disturbed emotion. After he left the town, he had been living in the back hill of the academy. He also served in front of the teacher when traveling around the country ... Occasionally acting alone ... There are tasks ... Thinking about it is really no real red dust experience.

The master sighed: "But when is the grievance reported?"

The Confucius frowned slightly, and said unpleasantly: "I said earlier that you should not read the Buddhist scriptures that are incompetent, boring, tasteless, and shameless, and now it seems really confused."

The master laughed bitterly, but thought that those Buddhist scriptures were really interesting.

The master said: "Junmo, explain to your brother when the grievances are reported, so as not to let him get into the pile of old paper again, and you won't be able to crawl out in three or four years."

The second brother, Shen Shengying, looked at the master and said: "Brother ... If you don't want to report the wrongs, you should kill the enemies, cut the grass and remove the roots. In this way, there are only a few strands of powerless revenge left in the world. Soon, the story of hatred ends here. "

This simple and simple words didn't make the master only move, just make him smile bitterly, thinking about these methods ... How can I hear the smell of the villain, where should I come from the academy?

Brother II didn't dare to speculate on Brother's mood at this time ... turned to look at the Master, calmly said: "Teacher, since the younger brother can't find the evidence that Xiahou violated Tang Law, what will he do?"

Qiu Feng dragged the black Jin San on the Master's body to roar, and he looked at the Chang'an City in the distance ... and said with a smile: "It is not known for the teacher, but Ning Que might give us a surprise."

Two years ago, Datang Yushi Zhang Yiyi died strangely outside the red sleeves. At that time, it did n’t attract too many people ’s attention. After Mrs. Yu Shi ’s crying was suppressed by Chang Shang ’s Yin Shangguan Yang Yu, the case was closed. It wasn't until Lin Ling, the North Army Great Master of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, quietly sneaked into Chang'an City to investigate, and found the iron nail in the body of the Yu Shi, this murder case re-entered the eyes of some big men.

Later, with the death of Chen Zixian, Yan Suqing and others, especially Guxi died in Tuyang City, Chengmen Lang Huang Xing and Yu Shuizhu died on the rain street ... The Datang military and many forces have turned their suspicions on. Ning Que is just like His Majesty was unable to deal with Xiahou many years ago ... Without evidence, no one dared to accuse the student on the second floor of the academy and his disciples.

There is no evidence ... It does not mean that Tao is not a fact. The rumors about Ning ’s lack of life have been spread in the upper class of Chang’an City, and even out of the country. Many people firmly believe that he was the tragic death of treason. The son of General Lin Guangyuan.

So many people are wondering what will happen to Xiahou when he is about to be dismantled and returned to his old age.

The old enlightenment of the surname of Qinghe County came, hiding in Yushi Mansion, squinting those deep old eyes, calmly and attentively looking at the wind direction in Chang'an City, and guessing what might happen.

The Datang military police carefully watched the movements on the shore of Yanming Lake. General Xu Shi stood above the small building and looked at Chang'an City indifferently. As long as there was any change, he would not care about the academy and sent a powerful iron rider directly. Ning Que will be captured or killed because he is standing above Tang Law.

People in the palace are watching and speculating.

Even Ye Su, a well-known successor, came to Chang'an City.

These big men all have the rare wisdom and strategies in the world, and have terrible sources of intelligence and subordinates, but even they, they can't figure out the next step that Ning lacks.

Although Ning Que is advancing by leaps and bounds, he is already standing at the pinnacle of Dongxuan Realm, but compared with General Xiahou, who is at the pinnacle of Wu Dao, he is still weak and worth mentioning, so he has no ability to assassinate each other.

No one has ever been able to find Xiahou ’s conviction and evidence. When those who had participated in the events of the year died one by one in Ning Que ’s hands, he wanted to reverse the case for General Xuanwei ’s government and wanted to use Tang Law to pull Xiahou off. , There is nothing hopeful

The most critical issue is that no matter whether the emperor counts or the academy, he is willing to watch Xiahou calmly return to old, even if they will not stop Ning Que, they will definitely not help him.

The danger of the rivers and lakes can't touch Xiahou's clothing corner. The temple can't touch Xiahou's indifferent expression. Ningque lacks the ability to assassinate Xiahou. What can he do?

After countless calculations, including the reactions of the academy of the academy and Xiling, the big men in Chang'an City finally came to a result that made them feel at ease.

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It is still the late autumn of the killing, and the winter is not coming.

The date when General Xiahou left the DPRK was in the deep winter.

Ning Que is on the shore of Yanming Lake, silently practicing and practicing, waiting for the arrival of winter.

One day the yellow leaves fell like rain.

Ning Que is sitting under a bald tree, with dead leaves on her knees.

Ye Hongyu put down the book in his hand and looked at him and said: "Even if you hide the things you have been enchanted to the end and become a trick at the bottom of the box, you can only scare Xiahou in the end and cannot kill him."

Ning Que looked at her and said, "I don't know what you are talking about."

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