Nightfall

The master said, "I don't understand why the master said so."

The first lecturer looked at him gently and said, "You are a student of Master, you should be very clear about his temperament. If he really thinks that killing Sang Sang will lead to the invasion of Pluto, then he would have brought Ning Que and Sang Sang returned to the academy, and where would there be these stories from autumn to winter? "

The brother is silent.

"I heard that in the Lanke Temple, Ye Su once said that Taoism is to do the right thing, and my Buddhism is doing what we think should be done. Only your college has been doing things that make me happy."

The first lecturer looked at him and said, "You have no faith and no awe, or you can be infinitely powerful, but if you go on like this, you may find that you don't understand what makes you happy."

"I do n’t know that Confucius is living unhappy, but I know he is hesitating now. He does n’t know what to do is right, what to do to make himself happy. Please come back to the academy for me Convey greetings and tell him that the future of the world is largely in his hesitation today. "

After finishing the last sentence, he taught the first man holding a tin stick and boarded the carriage with difficulty. Sixteen horses whispered in pain and pulled the carriage slowly to the outside of the temple.

Looking at the carriage that was slowly leaving, the master was still silent, thinking to himself: would the teacher also hesitate? But if the teacher doesn't hesitate, he really should have shot early.

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Winter has left, but spring has not yet fully arrived. Among the low mountains in the northern part of Lunar Kingdom. Plants started to turn green, but hidden between dead branches and frost leaves, they always seemed not happy enough.

The scenery on both sides of the mountain road is slightly desolate, and it quickly reverses on the car window. It looks like a monotonous color block movement, which is not as good as the boring on the wastelands.

In the carriage, Sang Sang was dressed in a fur coat, holding a thick bedding, and his face was pale. With a bladder filled with spirits in his hand, he took a few sips when he felt cold, warming his chest and abdomen a little, but there was no way to stop his cough.

Ning Que stared at the small medicine pot above the copper basin. Calculating the time carefully, and coughing twice from time to time, his injuries in Chaoyang City have basically healed, but there are some minor problems with his lungs.

Sang Sang's arrow wounds were healed under his careful care. What disturbed him now was that he didn't know whether he was running continuously, and the cold air in her body showed signs of instability.

Some pungent smell of medicine gradually diffused in the carriage. He removed the medicine jar and put it on the floor to cool, and then took the wine sac in Sang Sang's hands and stuffed a scroll of Buddhist scriptures into her hands.

"I can carry it." Sang Sang looked at him pitifully.

Ning Quexin was like an iron stone, unmoved and said: "Master Qishan is talking about studying and studying Buddhism. It doesn't make sense even if you fall back like a stream. What you want is to understand the meaning of Buddhism through reading.

Sang Sang said: "I have read so many Buddhist scriptures. I don't know if it is of any use."

"Has Chaoyang City been confirmed to be useful?"

Ning Que walked to the window and said, "You think about how powerful it is to speak Buddha's words at the first mouth. If you can learn that trick, maybe the cold air in your body will scare you if you order Disappeared immediately. "

Sang Sang laughed. Yi Yan continued to read that volume of Buddhist scriptures.

Ning Que lifted the curtain on the window and looked towards the back of the mountain road.

A desolate, occasionally evergreen cypress, but more of a needle forest that has not yet produced new leaves. His eyes did not stay on these mountain views, but fell on the farther south.

I do n’t know what is going on now.

This is the most worrying thing about Ning Que except for Sang Sang's body after leaving Chaoyang City, just thinking that since he left with Sang Sang, there is no reason for the first lecture, risking angering the teacher, and continuing Brother embarrassment, then brother should be safe.

At this time, they had left hundreds of miles from Chaoyang City. The seven masters and the lunar nation cavalry had been thrown away for a long time. Ning Que asked the **** horse to choose a sidewalk and suspend his rest.

He walked off the carriage and looked at the fine landscape beside the road. Ning Que was very satisfied. He patted the back of the **** horse, filled the water sac, started to stew the dried meat, and took a time to put an old ginseng in his mouth. .

The **** horse shouted and swallowed the old mountain ginseng and swallowed it twice, feeling a bit bitter, but knowing that it was a big supplement, naturally he was embarrassed to express his anger to Ning Que.

This old mountain ginseng, as well as the herbs boiled in the traditional Chinese medicine tank of the car, were stolen from several extravagant princes' houses in Chaoyang City when Ning was short of winter, and they were all very precious things.

The dried meat gradually became full in the boiling water, a scent of meat with a Hara flavor, overflowing the edge of the pot, the **** horse turned his head disdainfully, went to the field beside the road to find flowers and chew, and wanted to clear his mouth. Lao ginseng bitterness, but found that there are few grasses, where the flowers are very annoyed.

"After spending a winter in the Daqing Mountain, I really gave you to feed the wilderness and eat flowers. That kind of thing must be done by elder brothers like that. What kind of chew do you chew?"

Ning Que reprimanded a few words and looked up to the sky.

The dark cloud still followed Sang Sang, and it became thicker and darker than when it was in Chaoyang City, just like the old wet cotton wool, which felt very heavy.

Ning Que's mood was very heavy, and his emotions were so depressed by the clouds. When he heard the quack and saw the dozen black crows hovering in the air, his mood became more depressed and irritable.

He really wanted to drive these black crows away, or even kill them directly. On the way, he shot them with a boxwood hardwood bow, but it had no effect. He even wanted to use Yuan 13 arrows to give it a try, and finally gave up the idea, because He was worried that these black crows would not be killed, but instead wasted precious iron arrows.

Whether it is the cloud in the sky, or these nasty black crows, they always move with the black carriage, revealing a very strange smell, never leaving, it is tiresome and fearful.

Ning Que speculated on the origin of this cloud and the black crow, and the gathering may be the change that caused the cold breath of Sang Sang to leak out, thus affecting the circulation of the world's breath. It is impossible to kill the black raven, which is quite spiritual. It is more likely to be the external image of Sang Sang's cold air itself.

The cold breath is the imprint of Pluto in Sang Sang. This cloud and black crow are equivalent to Pluto's means. Once it involves the existence above the world, it seems understandable how strange and magical it is.

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The black cloud and the black crow kept following the black carriage, which was a very conspicuous sign. Ning Que didn't know if Pluto could see it, but after continuously encountering the Lunar Kingdom Cavalry Squad, he confirmed that many people had already seen it.

The black carriage can no longer hide. The escape of Ning Que and Sang Sang is equivalent to being watched by countless people and forced to become bright and upright.

In this case, Ning Que simply does not think so much. Order the big dark horse to mention the fastest speed, only hope to reach the wasteland faster. Entering the vast wilderness, at the horror speed of the **** horse, the practitioners of the two schools of Buddhism and the cavalry of the lunar kingdom, it is difficult to catch up with them unless they also have master brothers.

All the way to the north, it didn't take many days for the black carriage to successfully cross the northern territory of the Lunar Kingdom, leaving the country, and coming to the sparsely populated wasteland.

It is just a simple sentence. In fact, the black wagon encountered many interceptions on the escape journey, and even nearly fell into desperation several times.

The strongmen of the two Buddhist schools and the lunar side laid four interception lines in the north, and the most dangerous one occurred when the black carriage changed its route and tried to break through from the northeast.

The manpower lurking in the Xiling Temple in the Xiling Temple was moving northward at that time, and it happened to meet the black carriage at the northeast border of the Lunar Kingdom, in the team of the Xiling Temple. There are more than ten deacons of the ruling division, more than 100 cavalry escorts, and the most frightening thing is that there are two Daomenkeqing who know the fate.

When I saw this group of powerful Xiling temples, the first thought that Ning Que produced was when did Zhiming Realm become something like cabbage. The second thought is how much power is hidden in Daomen?

The third thought is of course to escape.

Today, Sang Sang is the enemy of the whole world, even if he is still lacking, he is stronger. Nor can he escape if he wants to. The black carriage can cross so many blockades, meet so many strong men of Buddhism and Taoism, and can escape from birth until it crosses the border and successfully enters the wilderness. Except that the speed of the **** horse is too fast, he escaped The most important reason besides extremely rich experience is that someone has been helping them in secret.

Ning Que did not know who helped him in secret, but vaguely guessed that his guess was not confirmed until he met the strong men of the Xiling Temple, and those people were forced to show up.

It is the people in the Xiling Temple who have been helping them escape in secret, there are deacons of the ruling division, ordinary priests, and two distinguished priests in red clothes.

In the sudden outbreak of the encounter in the northeast border of the Lunar Kingdom, in order to protect Sang Sang and escaped successfully, many people died, and the death was extremely tragic. One of the red-clad priests again used magic arts to explode and seriously injured the known life. Daomen Keqing, Ning Que and Sang Sang were able to highlight the encirclement.

The wind on the wasteland is still slightly cold.

With the priests of the Xiling Temple one after another, on the way to escape, exposed in order to cover the whereabouts of the black carriage, or died, Sang Sang became more and more silent.

Ning Que lifted the curtains, looked at the wilderness scenes that she had never seen but was familiar with, and thought about the tragic pictures on the way to escape, saying, "They are all people of the Temple of Light."

Sang Sang yelled softly ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Deacon Division's black deacon, a Taoist who came voluntarily to a Taoist temple, an ordinary priest, a priest in red, these people come from different places, not all Xiling A subordinate of the Shrine Light Division.

But these people have a common characteristic: they have all met a person, or followed this person to learn, or served this person, and may even just say a few words with this person.

And after having these experiences, no matter what these people will become in the future-ruling the ruthless black deacon, the Daomen Keqing, the distinguished priest in red, or the ordinary cavalry in the Xiling Temple-they have always been determined to follow Guangming, who thinks he is the temple of light.

Because the man they met was called Wei Guangming.

Wei Guangming is the most magnificent bright priest in the Xiling Temple for centuries. It is also the biggest traitor in the Xiling Temple for hundreds of years. It is the person who was closest to Haotian in the eyes of the world.

His only descendant in the world is Sang Sang.

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... (to be continued ...)