Nightfall

> A child is hitting stones outside the town of Washan. {Rainbow Literature Network aihonGwenxuom}

That year, the stone Buddha collapsed, the Lanke Temple was destroyed, and the Bon Festival was never held again. Naturally, no tourists came to Washan Town. The stone fish ponds on the street had already dried up.

People now mainly make a living by repairing the Lanke Temple project. The monks in the temple are generous, so the life is pretty good. The mountains and valleys of stones have become the most convenient toys for children, and they are also very good economic The source, the material of the stone Buddha is very good, can be carved into various small Buddha statues to sell money.

According to his mother's account, the child wanted to smash the two stones along the texture, but today is the first time he started to do this work, it is very rusty, and it hasn't been smashed for a long time.

He was very annoyed and kept wiping his nose and smashing it until his nails were bleeding.

A scholar in cotton-padded jacket appeared beside him, with blood stains on his left shoulder.

The scholar watched the child hit the stone, asked twice, and then stepped forward to help. He didn't know where he came from. With such great strength, the two stones collided in the air, and they were evenly divided into four petals.

The child was very happy and thanked the scholars and wanted to worship him as a teacher.

The scholar smiled slightly and disappeared.

A moment later, a Tsing Yi Taoist appeared outside the town.

He asked the child twice and then smiled, then disappeared.

The child looked at the four stones in his arms, confused, and turned to walk to the town.

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Bells echoed in Chaoyang City.

The bells did not come from Baita Temple. It comes from the palace. This is the death knell for the death of the king.

An elderly woman on the narrow street was sitting on the stool and holding her soles, listening to the bells, rubbing some muddy eyes, and murmured, "What's the matter? What's the matter?"

A scholar appeared in front of the old woman, politely asked: "Can the cotton-padded jacket be broken?"

The old woman looked at the hole in the left shoulder of the cotton-padded jacket on his body and still had those blood stains, and said angrily: "Where did this fight come from? It's not good to learn at a young age."

After the cotton-padded jacket was made up, the scholar left.

A moment later, the Taoist in Tsing Yi appeared in front of the old woman.

The old woman looked at the crevice on the hem of his Tsing Yi and waved her hand. "This material is so good. I dare not make it up."

The Tsing Yi Taoist left again.

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The army of the Xiling Temple has gone north.

Today ’s Taoshan is quiet and lonely, and only two or three clergymen walk by slowly.

The scholar appeared in front of the temple and then left.

The Tsing Yi Taoist subsequently appeared and left again.

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In this late autumn day. Scholars and Tsing Yi Taoists walked the mountains and rivers.

One is in front, one is in the back.

For an instant, it's for distance.

Every time it appears, the scholar's shoulder injury will be one point heavy.

Tsing Yi Taoist is nothing.

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On an unnamed island deep in the South China Sea.

On the white sand beach, there is a short wooden stick, half of which has been buried in the sand.

It looks like a very common wooden stick, but it is actually very unusual.

Because the owner left the world, it will be left here, it seems very common.

The scholar appeared on the beach and picked this wooden stick down.

The Tsing Yi Taoist subsequently appeared on the beach. Spread his palms out to the blue sea.

A sword flew over the sea and fell in his hand.

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Tsing Yi Taoist said: "Was you tired after so long?"

The brother said: "Compared to the subject, I am still young."

Then he asked, "Are you tired of watching?"

Tsing Yi Taoist said: "I walk faster."

The master said: "The Lord is really going fast. If I can't find this stick, I really don't know what to do."

Tsing Yi Taoist said: "Even if you find the wooden stick left by the Master, you can only support it for another seven days."

The older brother looked at him and said, "It's good to be able to hold on for another day."

The Tsing Yi Taoist said: "Fate is already doomed, why should one be distressed?"

The master said: "There is no destiny in the world, and no one knows what will happen in seven days."

Seven days is enough for the Datang Western Army to defeat the invasion enemy of the Lunar Kingdom. Enough enough to lack the shocking array of Changan City, enough for the Academy to do many things.

Tsing Yi Taoist said: "After seven days, the Academy will no longer exist."

The master said, "The teacher is fighting in heaven, and our disciples will not let this happen."

The head of the Xiling Temple has gone to the academy in person, according to Taomen's calculations. The academy has no ability to reverse, but look at the calm look of the brother at this time. It seems otherwise.

The Tsing Yi Taoist paused slightly and said, "You should know where the Daomen's real attack is."

The army of the Xiling Temple is south of Datang, Qinghe County, and outside the Qingxia.

The master said peacefully: "I'm not as good as Junmo, so I am here."

The meaning of this sentence is very clear, Junmo is there.

Tsing Yi Taoist said: "Don't be humble, Junmo has unlimited potential, but I can't see it, where he can go on the battlefield, but you are still the strongest master in the academy, your highest level , The greatest threat to Daomen, so I will come to see you. "

The master said: "The Lord is also the greatest threat to Datang, so I have been waiting for you to look at me, and the realm of the Lord is far above me. In this way, my academy always takes the advantage."

Crossing the five realms does not mean invincibility. For example, the practitioners of the apocalyptic realm can have nearly invincible power after Haotian Shenhui is poured into the body, but they are not necessarily able to overcome the siege of the world.

Only the realm of undisturbed, subtle and unpredictable, can win the first rank of the admiral thousands of miles away, used on the battlefield, that is the most terrifying and the most difficult to prevent means.

Tsing Yi Taoist said: "I can ignore you."

The master's face showed an extremely rare look of confidence. Say: "You must take care of me."

Tsing Yi Taoist said: "Why do you say this?"

The master watched him seriously and said, "I have learned to fight. If the spectator ignores me, if I don't come to look at me, I can kill many people, such as the Judgment of the Gods, the oracle of Gods, Ye Su. Except Liu Bai I do n’t have the confidence to teach him, and I can kill the rest. "

Tsing Yi Taoist said: "I can also kill many people."

The brother shook his head and said, "You know very well. You can't kill the people in Chang'an City, the people in the college, then there's no point in this world war."

Tsing Yi Taoist said: "I said. You can only support up to seven days, after seven days I can let go and kill."

The master said: "I also said that there is no destiny in the world, and no one knows what will happen in seven days."

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The scenery behind the academy of the academy turned into a fake painting. Everything in the painting seemed to be moving, but in fact it didn't move, just like the lines on the chessboard that were changing and the substance was regular.

In the black-and-white Go world, the camps of the two sides gradually melted, and then a large gap appeared in the middle. On the edge of the blank, a brave soldier fell to the side.

The proud countryman in the middle of the chessboard was covered with dust. Behind the countryman, Wan Cheng ’s car was badly damaged and could not move forward, leaving only a deep rut.

The scenery gradually came back to life, and the silver stream that fell between the cliffs in the distance collided with the pool water to make a roaring sound, and there were mountains and forests. Straightened his waist again.

More than ten Xiling **** guards on the bank of the river are already dead, and there are countless dense straight lines on his body. However, the figure on Yu was still tall and broke out without any harm.

Somewhere in Houshan, the little white wolf curled up in a hole. Licking the injured forelimb constantly, blood stained the silk quilt in the hole. The spirit looked very bleak.

On the Qingxi River after the iron room, the big white goose still sits high on the top of the waterwheel, and Xiang Xiangxiang, but there is no song to sing, looks extremely angry and unwilling, and the blood gradually stains its white belly feather.

The old oxen on the meadow in the distance seemed more tired and old.

The chessboard under the pine tree beside Yaping has broken into countless pieces. Brother Five and Brother Eight looked at the broken chessboard on the table for a long time, and blood dripped from the corners of their lips, and suffered severe internal injuries.

The brothers said nothing, and saw the light regret in each other's eyes.

I really shouldn't spend half of my life on the chessboard because I like it. If I really learned the fighting skills with the teacher in these years, how can I allow this old **** stick to be so arrogant?

Master Zhang laughed out loud.

The tens of thousands of gauze mantles on the shivering quivered, and the wind suddenly rose from the mountains, blowing a piece of pine, a loud noise, and the head of the flowing cloud crashed into the distant waterfall, breaking into silk.

His laughter was extremely bold and full of sorrow.

Kill Xu Shi first, then destroy the academy, then break Chang'an, and Datang will no longer exist!

There is no doubt that this will be the pinnacle of his life.

And at this time, a person walked in the mountains and clouds.

It was Yu Ling, the third sister of the Academy.

She walked slowly on the mountain road.

Yu Lian is very petite, her face is very beautiful, but her temperament is very gentle and mature.

If you only look at her people, you will think she is a girl.

If you look carefully at her eyes, you will think that this is a woman who has gone through the world.

Looking at her on the mountain road, the laughter of the master instructor gradually subsided.

"Mr. Three, I know your extraordinary, Dongxuan Realm is just a means to deceive the world. As long as you want, you can enter the destiny at any time, so don't make mystery here."

Yu Lian did not speak, and continued to move forward. As the footsteps rose and fell, very strange things happened.

A black hair gradually dipped down her waist.

But not her black hair is getting longer, but she is getting shorter!

Yu Lian walked on the mountain road, and each step became shorter and shorter, which was a very naive face ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Seeing it became more young, and finally gradually became a twelve or three year old girl!

The breath of her body is also undergoing changes and improvement, and as she said, she easily broke through the threshold of Dong Xuan Realm and advanced to the level of Zhiming Realm!

Through the veil, watching the changes in Yulian's body, Zhang Jiao said indifferently: "I said ..."

His voice stopped suddenly.

His brow suddenly frowned.

After Yu Lianjin entered the Realm of Knowing Life, his breath is still rising!

Walking on the mountain road, in a blink of an eye, she went from the cave to the peak of Zhiming Realm!

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(Let me be crazy, let me be stupid tomorrow, no matter what tomorrow ... still have today!)

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