Nightfall

Ning Que got up, photographed the grass dew and dew, and walked along the lake to the opposite bank. []

There is a white autumn reed on the east side of the lake. There is a wooden bridge hidden in the reeds. He walked across the bridge, passed the side door and side lane of his house, and came to the vocal morning market.

The emperor is dead, people are still alive, the war continues, and life must continue. The steam from the bun shop spreads like fog on the street, and the soup from the noodle shop wets the bluestone road.

The people lined up to buy early, and talked about the new things in the neighborhood as they did in the past. Of course, there were many border wars in the topic. Some women were worried about their nephews who had joined the army.

Ning Que walked to the bun shop, listening to the sound of boiling water in the steamer, watching the hot mist in front of her, listening to the fine and plain words, and watching the cute movement of the child tearing the bun paper.

It was just in front of this bun shop that year, he met Dao stone monks and saw a bun in the wilderness. It was a thousand-year-old solitary tomb, and began the most dangerous battle after entering the WTO.

At that time, the morning breeze gradually began, and the head of the Dao stone monk rolled down, like a hot bun that was not held by the child because it was hot, and then the blue stone plate was wet with blood, thicker than dew, and more fishy than noodle soup.

Time passed silently, and no traces of blood were seen on the streets of Qingshi, and no traces of the battle were left. People could not even remember what happened that morning.

The morning market is still that morning market, the bun shop is still the bun shop, the boss and the master Bai Case are still those two people, but the child who bought the buns is no longer the child of the year.

Is this the power of time?

Ning Que stood in front of Baozipu, silently recalling the pictures of those years. (Leave a book when you read the novel · You ~ You M) Then think of what happened when Sang Sang dropped the sunspot on the Buddha chessboard in the Washan cave.

In Haotian's world, the highest rules have eternal meanings, such as time and death. Besides, what other rules can reach that level?

The morning light became fluffy due to the refraction of the hot mist, as if there were countless pieces of time in it.

People are coming and going on the street.

Ning Que stood in the street. Close your eyes and lower your head to feel everything around you.

He saw a lot of pictures.

The blood stains of the old year were washed away by clean water, leaving some residue. Then they were trampled on by the feet of countless people who lined up to buy steamed buns, and they were taken away from the original ground, leaving no trace on the blue stone plate.

The child is holding a hot bun. Walking on the bluestone board, the woman followed the steaming buns with bamboo baskets while scolding the man who was on the bed while walking on the bluestone.

The woman is getting old, and the children of that year have grown up and got married and have children. The old woman waited at home, and the child's child began to line up with her mother to buy buns, and secretly took one in her hand before waiting to go home.

For countless years, countless feet have walked on these bluestone slabs, and the surface of the bluestone slabs is very smooth.

He saw a wilderness full of wild grass. Seeing the farmer ignite a fire in the grassland, seeing the old oxen taking heavy steps in the field, and watching the black mud turned over. [WWw.YZUU dot m]

The fields began to grow rice and wheat, and in autumn the golden yellow cereals were formed, and the farmers began to harvest and thresh. The stone mill rotates slowly, grinding out white flour, which is sent to the city to make buns or buns.

He also saw a lot of pictures, so he understood some truth.

People walking in the world will inevitably leave traces. But as people continue to walk, these traces will be silent and disappear when no one notices.

This is not the power of time, but the power of man.

He opened his eyes and looked at the people who walked through the morning city with a smile on his face.

The city is grand and the formation is great, so when the teacher representing the whole world leaves, there is no one who can mobilize enough heaven and earth to repair the city and the formation.

But the world is still there.

That force is still on earth.

Ning Que does not know what the breath is hidden in the world.

It is not accurate to describe it by strength.

He could feel the power, even touching the supreme rules, but he didn't know how to describe this feeling, what words should he use to describe ... the taste of life or fireworks?

He didn't know how to mobilize that breath, but at least he had clues.

The most important thing is that he felt the breath for the first time.

At that moment, he communicated with the teacher and many former sages.

So he is in a good mood.

He saw Moshan Mountain across the street.

Mo Shanshan looked at Chang'an on the city wall and did not sleep all night, so he seemed very tired.

Ning Que walked to the bun shop, bought two hot buns, and walked across the street.

"Beef and radish stuffing, two big bags of money."

He handed the bun to Mo Shanshan.

Mo Shanshan took the bun with both hands.

Her hands are a little small, the cotton skirt is a little wide, and the cuffs cover a small half of the palm.

The bun is so big that she must hold it with both hands.

She carefully tore off the paper sticking to the bun skin, and then bit her mouth carefully.

Her expression was very focused and cute ... came to the south gate.

Climb up the city wall, look at Chang'an before the autumn wind.

"Do you have that kind of experience, staring at a word for a long time, you will feel that the word is getting more and more strange, no matter the structure or appearance, always feel that it is no longer like a word."

"Naturally there is."

"I used to think that it was the reason why the Yongzi Bafa solution word solution became a habit."

Ning Que looked at the city bathed in the morning light under the wall and continued: "But in the past two days, I have been watching Chang'an for a long time, and I found this to be a natural thing."

Mo Shanshan said: "I only watched one night, but Changan City is no longer a city in my eyes."

"Is it a symbol or an array?"

"None, I think the city is alone."

Mo Shanshan looked at the roads and buildings in the city and said: "This man is called Chang'an. His snowy mountains and seas are all blocked. He is waiting for us to heal him and help him get through all of them."

Ning Que was silent for a moment and said, "This statement is very interesting, much like me back then ... But because of this, I know that it is basically impossible to get through the whims of an ordinary person ~ www.wuxiaspot. com ~ but your know-how is finally clear. "

Mo Shanshan looked at him and said, "So I plan to use your original method to visit Chang'an."

Ning Que remembers those past events, but in fact he is not very clear until now, why his own snowy mountains and seas will suddenly learn, and why he can practice.

Mo Shanshan looked at the sky and said, "Changan's snow-capped mountains and seas are the heavens and the earth. We can't order the heavens and the earth, so we can only let the heavens and the earth do it ... I can't write today. There are several reasons. Tao Dafa published a new book, I went to a guest post to preside over it, and my mind was a bit unclear. The second is that the content of this chapter is too much brain, this chapter is about the most basic things of the night. The most important point is that the following plot Brother II really started to mess things up, the front is all small, and the next is big, the question is how to do it well. I still do n’t have the confidence to dare to go down. I ’ll think about it while holding my hair.

Today is Saturday, it is to make up for that day, then today is four thousand people away, within ten days of two days promised, it must be completed, to explain to everyone, both blame Lin Hai and Brother Two. ) (To be continued) RQ