Nightfall

> .. There is great terror between life and death. Life and death in the world depend on oneself. The level of terror is even more difficult to imagine. After hearing Ning Que's words, Sang Sang remained silent and did not know what he was thinking. .kas.

Ning Que reached out and touched her forehead, and found that it was slightly cool, but not as serious as when she was ill. After a little thought, she put on her fur and took her down the black carriage.

The two stepped on the wasteland that was about to freeze, and walked to the bodhi tree.

Looking around, there was barren surroundings, and occasionally a few willows had long fallen and withered leaves. I don't know when the stern birdsong came from far away. The still green linden tree was extremely eye-catching in the wilderness.

Ning Que and Sang Sang have been studying Buddhism in the Lanke Temple for many days, and have entered the Zen sect. They clearly feel that there are some Buddha nature remaining on the ground under the Bodhi Tree. .

On the ground under the linden tree, there are several dimpled marks. The inside is smooth like a mirror. It is wonderful that no matter whether fallen leaves or countless years of dust, there is no residue in it.

Ning Que looked at the traces and made a sketch in his head, and found that it was a footprint that would be crushed on the ground when a person lay down. The small depression in the front should be the elbow bending force, and then below A few relatively large ones are the marks left by the body on the ground.

He said to Sang Sang: "It is said that when Buddha Nirvana was lying on his side, his eyes were closed, and now it seems that this is the case."

Sang Sang did not understand why he took himself to see this bodhi tree to see the remains left by the Buddha.

"People who practice Buddhism in the world want to be able to come to this bodhi tree to worship. We didn't think about it, but came here. If there is really a so-called chance, this is our chance."

Ning Que said: "Learning Buddha is good for Qi's body. Even if it can only cure the symptoms. It should be continued. The remaining Buddha nature under this Bodhi tree should be helpful to the Buddha's cultivation."

Sang Sang leaned weakly in his arms and said, "Where shall we go?"

Ning Que said: "Of course it is back to the college."

Sang Sang's body shrank. He looked a little uneasy and said, "But I am very worried."

Ning Que frowned slightly and asked, "What are you worried about?"

"The Academy is trying to cure me, but if my illness is really a mark left by Pluto. How can it be cured? I can feel that the remaining Buddha nature under this Bodhi tree does not help me."

Sang Sang was a little sad and said, "Have you ever thought about it, if the college can't cure my disease until the end, the world will soon be destroyed by me, what should I do then?"

Ning Que said after a moment of silence: "I said I don't care."

Sang Sang whispered: "But the master and the brothers don't care like Chi?"

Ning Que was silent and didn't know how to answer. He knew that the teacher and the two brothers really wanted to cure Sang Sang's disease. But if the true cure is not good, can they really watch the underworld invasion?

Sang Sang raised his head and looked at him seriously and said, "Ning Que. Have you ever thought about it. Are we forgetting suicide?"

Ning Que patted her back and said: "If it is the sad stories in the book. It may be the ending, but I have said it already. This is not the story in the book. I don't like reading, I don't want to die. , And do n’t want to die. "

Sang Sang said sadly: "But we have no future."

The invasion of the underworld represents the arrival of Yongye and the destruction of the human world. The daughter of the Pluto is naturally the enemy of the entire world. Even the college or the Datang Empire cannot stand on the opposite side of the entire world. It means that no matter how big the world is, there is no place for them.

Ning Que said after a long silence: "I have read the Tianshu Ming scroll and I have read the notes left by the Buddha. I know that the Buddha has seen the future of the world, so he will find a way to make such a hanging temple, Only the chessboard will be left, and the blue bell will be left in order to deal with the invasion of the underworld. "

Sang Sang did not understand why he said these words.

Ning Que looked at her and said, "Master Qishan said that if he tries to see the future, even if it is just a faint glance, the future will change. The Buddha saw the future and he has done so many preparations, then he sees There is a big difference between the natural future and the real future. "

Sang Sang said: "Yi said that the future is not destined, so we don't need to worry?"

Ning Que said: "The future is very similar to death. If it is doomed, then the trouble is meaningless. If it can be changed, then we don't have to worry about it, we just need to work hard to change it."

Sang Sang said: "I understand, this sentence makes sense."

Ning Que said: "Although I can sometimes say something very reasonable, but this sentence is really not what I said, it was the teacher and his old man, so I firmly believe it."

Then he looked at Sang Sang's eyes and said: "Maybe the whole world will not allow us to live anymore, we still have to return to the academy, because if this is the last time we trust, of course we will leave it to the teacher."

Sang Sang's pale face showed a smile and nodded.

Ning Que said with a smile: "It may die at any time, and tomorrow may be the last day. In fact, it is not necessarily a bad thing. At least it can urge us to do a lot of things that we didn't dare to do before."

Sang Sang looked at him quietly and summoned the courage to say, "I want to have a baby with Chi."

Ning Que froze, then smiled and said: "It takes a long time to have a baby. Is there anything you want to do now?"

Sang Sang asked: "What do you want to do now?"

Ning Que led her to the bodhi tree, took out a sharp arrow cluster, and engraved a line of small characters on this sacred and inviolable tree regarded as an absolute symbol by Buddhist believers in the world.

"In the fall of the 16th year of the Apocalypse, Ning Xing lacked Sang Sang, the daughter of his wife and Hades, to visit here."

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The black carriage moved lonely on the cold wasteland. Because of the boundless wilderness, the extremely fast carriage looked like it was slowly moving on a piece of black and gray paper.

Ning Que and Sang Sang once lived in the wasteland. They are not unfamiliar with this kind of monotony and desolation. They are very familiar with adaptation. They know that even in the wilderness of the north of Central Plains, if they are unlucky. It's possible that you can't see a person for ten days and a half months. What's more, this is deeper in the desolate extreme west wilderness.

But he did not expect that, just about ten miles from the bodhi tree, a man appeared in the field in front of him. And it's the kind of person he doesn't want to meet now.

It was an old monk with a dark face and old, shabby clothes and dust.

Walk the world. The most vigilant are the three types of monk and priest woman, and this wilderness is not far from the Xuankong Temple. How to see this old monk should have a relationship with the Xuankong Temple, rather than lacking a look.

Looking at the black wagon that was slowly stopping dozens of feet in front of him, the wrinkles on the old monk's face gradually unfolded, the gravel sandwiched in the dark skin complexion fell, and the expression of pity appeared in the peaceful eyes. .

The old monk declared a Buddha number and said, "Who would have thought that the daughter of Pluto and Mr. Thirteen of the Academy would actually come to Xuankong Temple. No wonder no matter how hard people search in the world, no trace of you can be found."

A blue car curtain hung in front of the black carriage, and the voice of the old monk in the wilderness penetrated through the curtain. Ning Que listened in silence. He bowed his head to prepare for himself, only a slight pause in his movements.

Because he heard from the old monk. The world has been searching for himself and Sang Sang for a long time, but he and Sang Sang have not just fled from the Lanke Temple. Why did they shock the whole world?

The old monk slowly raised his right palm and folded his hand with one hand on the chest. Thinking of a possibility, the pity in his eyes became more intense. He sighed and said, "It seems that Brother Qishan really sent you here, what about the chessboard?" "

"If we hand over the Buddha chessboard, would you let us go?"

Ning Que looked at the green curtain in front of her, his voice was not emotionally fluctuating, but his face suddenly became pale, his body began to shake violently, and the black hospital uniform that had been broken was denser.

Sang Sang knew that he was injured, and was very worried, but he pressed his lips tightly, without making a sound, and shrunk his body into the corner of the compartment, and then covered his body with a bedding.

The old monk sighed and said: "Mr. Thirteen Academy of Classics, as rumored, is the best person in the world to fight, knowing that there are different ways to die, but still not forgetting my mind, but ...

At this point, suddenly stopped, the old monk's expression suddenly condensed, and he felt two extremely powerful and powerful runes, but he did not know when he came to himself quietly, and then began to cut the cold autumn wind!

In the black carriage, there are many very thin openings on the bedding of Sang Sangge. On looking carefully, you can see that each opening is actually two very close thin mouths, and the cotton is coming out of the mouth. .

Ning Que's face was pale and trembling, and her fingers crossed slowly and hard in the air in front of her, like a heavy mountain hanging over her fingertips, and the black academic uniform on her body was cut into countless pieces by overflowing runes. The cloth and the cyan wagon curtain were interrupted into three sections and slowly fell.

The old monk's face was slightly condensed, sitting cross-legged, and the palm of his chest turned slightly, a very pure and remote Buddha breath, suddenly emerged, like a mask to protect his body.

In a black carriage dozens of feet away.

Ning Que withdrew his fingers, drew his bow and put his arrow, and his **** twirled with a hard and tight bowstring, but loosened it, only to hear a soft sound, and a white air turbulence burst from the end of the iron arrow And then disappear instantly!

A dark mark appeared on the falling cyan curtain. The cyan fabric in the mark slowly spread out and flung into the air like pollen, revealing an extremely round arrow hole.

The blue curtain is still falling, the arrow hole above is forming, and then in an instant, only the hissing sound is heard. Skip away!

The two very powerful runes in the wasteland sky are naturally the two characters that are lacking. This is his most powerful rune. In the Lanke Temple, even Qi Nian and Ye Su ca n’t do it in a short time. Internal crack, but the dark-faced old ascetic monk, somehow sacred, was able to resist temporarily with the breath of Buddha.

But even so, under the power of the horror cutting of the two characters, the old monk ascetically crossed his mind to fight against the Buddha, and his body covered with dust and gravel was equivalent to being bound by the two characters.

Under such circumstances, how can the ascetic monk escape the powerful Yuan Thirteen Arrows?

The old monk knew that he could not avoid Ning Que's iron arrows, and when he faintly felt that the breath in the black carriage in the distance was strange, he responded in advance.

The old monk has been quietly touching the surface of the left palm of his knee, and suddenly a golden luster appeared, and it looked like it was turned into pure gold to make a Buddha palm!

In a very short time, the old monk crushed the autumn wind and lifted the golden left palm. It seemed to be slow but quickly blocked his chest. At this time, the iron arrow had arrived!

The sharp arrow clusters with extremely powerful force hit the old jade like a golden jade on the left palm!

Only a slight impact sound was heard. The left palm of the ascetic monk's gold jade fragmented, there was no blood or flesh at the fracture, and the golden brilliance was glowing. It was scattered like gold sand on the wasteland.

The iron arrow shattered the old monk's golden palm, and did not stop there. He flew diagonally upwards, and snorted through the old monk's left shoulder, carrying a puff of blood and the entire shoulder, turning into a streamer and disappearing into the distance. .

The old monk was seriously wounded, his face suddenly pale, but there was no expression of fear. Instead, he was extremely calm. The chest and abdomen were slightly sunken, sucking the air in front of him in the chest, and then lifting his lips slightly.

However, at this moment, Ning Que's figure had followed the arrow like lightning.

His right foot stepped heavily on the ground, shaking dust and ice chips, and his waist and abdomen exerted force. Pu Daobao pierced the old monk's abdomen with his hand, and a sudden burst of gas burst with the knife!

There was a bang, like a rainstorm suddenly coming out of an overcast cloud. Under the powerful power of Piao Dao and the mighty spirit, the body of the old monk turned into countless pieces of flesh and blood, flying around.

A moment later, the flesh and blood pieces fell from the air and landed on the hard wasteland ground, making a dense crackling light, just like the heavy rain that fell in the dark clouds finally reached the ground.

Ning Que received the knife into the sheath, took a fire rune from his sleeve, threw it on the ground, and then swept back toward the black carriage, without turning around to glance at it. Those flesh and blood still had a rune rune.

The black carriage started again, heading towards the distance of the wasteland.

The flames were growing above the wasteland, and the flesh and blood of the ascetic monk was scorched and then burned to ashes. Somewhere from there came a dozen black crows, smelling the fire, and screaming sternly. , Very unwilling.

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In the black carriage ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Sang Sang asked palely, "Who is it?"

"I don't know, I only know that this ascetic monk is very strong, and certainly not an ordinary monk in the hanging temple, at least at the level of Master Baoshu, otherwise the two characters will kill him."

Ning Que directed the **** horse towards the southeast, took the towel handed over from Sang Sang, wiped the blood from his face, and said after a moment of silence: "If I were to prepare him, I would hardly kill him."

Sang Sang said: "I don't know who it is, so strong, so killing people like that?"

Ning Que carefully wiped the blood on Park Sword, calmly said: "People all over the world want to kill us, so from now on, whoever is in front of us, I will kill who."

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(Two chapters today, no more.) To be continued ...