Nightfall

Vol 3 Chapter 117: Yun Xian

> In the deep west wilderness, a dusty scholar appeared on the edge of the tiankeng. He looked at the yellow temple between the giant peaks in the middle of the tiankeng and said, "Where is my little teacher?"

Scholars are naturally masters of the college. After the news that the black carriage once appeared in Xuankong Temple reached Changan City, he embarked on a journey to find Ning Que again. Even though his face was haggard, the state gradually became unstable.

His voice was very soft. In the wilderness full of snow and snow, it could disappear a few feet at most, but it disappeared in the yellow temple between the distant giant peaks.

A quiet and majestic voice slowly sounded in the air in front of the master, as if a letter had been opened, and it was calmly revealed to those who wanted to see the letter.

This is the sound of the first lecture of Xuankong Temple.

"Where is the daughter of Hades, where is Ningque's defecation naturally?"

The master looked at the temple in the snow and mist for a long time, knowing the meaning of the first sentence of the Scripture, he didn't know how to answer it, so there was only silence.

The sound of the first lecture, sounded in front of him again, like a bell that made people wake up.

"The human world is a human world. There are many sufferings, but there are also many joys. Every person in the world has the responsibility and obligation to maintain the existence of this world. This is why the daughter of Pluto cannot exist."

"Killing the daughter of Hades is not a matter of Buddhism and Taoism, it is the will of the whole world. Since Ning Que wants to live with her and die together, if the academy wants to protect Ning Que, it needs to be with the whole world. Willing to go against each other. "

"The Academy is the foundation of the Tang Dynasty, but now many people in the Tang Dynasty have begun to oppose the academy's position. How do you defeat the whole world? Can't you even understand this?

The older brother coughed and coughed twice in his mouth, his face pale.

More than ten days ago, the Xiling Temple officially accused the true identity of the daughter of Pluto in the world, which directly led the Tang Dynasty to the most fierce disputes in hundreds of years. The reason was that Ning lacked the relationship with the daughter of Pluto, and the Academy has not The attitude was clearly stated, and almost all officials and people questioned the college.

The sound of the first lecture of Xuankong Temple followed the wind and snow at the edge of the Tiankeng. Filled with pity and affirmation: "Even if you know where Ning Que is and found the black carriage, what can you do? Can you kill all the people in the world and take the black carriage back to the college? You ca n’t take them away, you ca n’t stop people, face the ubiquitous gaze of the world and the invisible fear and hatred of the snow, even if you are the fastest person in the world, even if the Master himself takes it. Any sense. "

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Tear off the black umbrella fragments. Buried buddhist monks buried in the chessboard of the Buddha, and the monks who hung in the hanging temple on the wasteland, could no longer easily trace the black carriages as they did in previous days. The cavalry of the right account Wang Ting lost the Buddha's light guiding the road, and it was difficult to organize an effective intercepting defense line.

In the days that followed, the escape of the black carriage went very smoothly. Even calm and happy is not like running away, but more like a long journey through the wilderness.

For ordinary people, the wilderness of the autumn and winter seasons is cold and desolate, and there is a serious lack of prey. If you leave the large team and act alone, it is easy to get lost or run into a dead end because of exhaustion.

But for Ning Que and Sang Sang, this is their most familiar and favorite environment, just like when they were in Minshan, they prefer to deal with ferocious beasts and cruel nature. He was also reluctant to say a word to those seemingly burly and cunning hunters in the hunting village.

The boxwood hardwood bow buzzes from time to time, the feather arrows penetrate the snow or cold wind, and accurately shoot the prey. That is a beautiful pot of broth, or a roasting dish with attractive oil on the fire rack.

Whether it is a snow rabbit that is difficult for the best hunters to find, or a strong snow-consuming cow that a small grassland tribe is unable to hunt, it is a food that Ningque can easily obtain.

Walking on the wasteland. Ning Que and Sang Sang are like a fish swimming in a stream, hunting invisible, collecting snow and boiling water. Everything is so familiar, it seems to live a long time ago.

A horse snork that could suppress the joy but couldn't suppress it, penetrated the wind and snow.

Horseshoe stepped back silently. Ning Que jumped from the horse's back, carrying a skinned wolf in his hand. The **** horse arched the white cloth cover, and the eyes exposed were full of coveted expression.

A short time later, a pot of snow wolf broth was cooked, and the aroma was tightly enclosed in the compartment. Outside the compartment, the big dark horse was chewing the meat and shaking his head, very happy.

Ning Que filled the bowl of soup, and put a few pieces of wolf meat in the soup, and handed it to Sang Sang.

Sang Sang took a bite of soup, ate a piece of wolf meat, and said: "It has been said before that the wolf meat is too thick to be tasty."

Ning Que said, "I turned around and saw nothing else."

Sang Sang said: "If Tang Tang's little wolf knows that you eat wolf meat, you must not hate you?"

Ning Que said with a smile: "Dahei is not afraid of little wolves, what do I care about? Besides, although they are all snow wolves, they are not relatives. The little snow wolf in Tang Tang is a snowy wolf, which is different from our eating . "

Half-eaten the wolf meat soup, Ning Que left the rest outside the car and froze it well, then returned to the car, preparing for a short break, watching Sang Sang looking at the black chess piece in a daze, and asked, "What are you thinking?" ? "

Sang Sang raised his head and looked at him and said, "I'm thinking, what I said to you in the Washan Temple."

Ning Que looked slightly different and said, "Those last words?"

Sang Sang yelled.

Ning Que said: "What do you want to do with those messy things? Now you have figured out that the cold air in your body is not a disease, but just a sign left by Pluto, and it will naturally not die."

Sang Sang looked down at the black **** in his palm and said: "If the cold breath is the sign that Pluto left in my body, does the illness represent the wake of the Pluto's daughter?"

Ning Que thought about it and said, "It may be like this."

Sang Sang put away his fingers and held the black **** tightly in his palm. After a long silence, he said, "If my illness recurs, what should I do, will I die?"

Ning Que held her in her arms and patted her back gently, saying, "You are the daughter of Hades, how could you die."

Sang Sang leaned against his chest, his voice trembling and said, "But I'm worried ... The moment Pluto's daughter woke up, I was gone, Sang Sang was not there."

Ning Que understood her and hugged her tighter. Said: "I don't know, but I think the teacher must have other ways to cure your illness."

Sang Sang looked up at him and asked, "Do you really trust the Academy so much?"

From the moment of killing a man in the chapel of the doctor's house, for more than a decade, Ning Que has never completely trusted anyone except Sang Sang, including the people in Weicheng. He seems suspicious. The surface is gentle but indifferent, and Sang Sang knows what kind of person he is, so some cannot understand the present. His trust in the academy remained unshakable.

"I said that if this is the last time I trust, of course, I will leave it to the teacher. Intellectually speaking, now we should not believe anyone, including the teacher, but studying and living in the academy over the years has made me discover and do A person who is too sensible is tired, hard, and boring. "

Ning Que looked at the wind and snow outside the window and said, "Especially now. The whole world has abandoned us. If even the teachers and brothers no longer trust, then we will become more lonely."

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The wind and snow in the wilderness of late autumn are gradually resting, and more and more herdsmen can be seen on the road. They even see a caravan, and they are heading towards the southeastern edge of the wilderness. And everyone in the wasteland is a pair of eyes in Xuankong Temple, Ning Que wants to hide his whereabouts, it becomes more and more difficult,

During the day, wolf smoke warnings can often be seen. At night, occasionally fireworks can be seen. The closest journey from Xihuang to Datang was from the northeast to the territory of the Golden Account King's Court, and then to the south. However, the ascetic monks of the Xuankong Temple and the cavalry of the Right Account Wangting were already densely covered in the wilderness in the northeast.

Ning Que even believes that the troops of the Lunar Kingdom are waiting for him farther away, and that the Northeast route is too dangerous. He knows more than anyone else about the strength of the Golden Horse King ’s cavalry. The most troublesome thing is that the Golden Horse King Between the court and Xihuang, there is an unfrozen swamp that stretches for thousands of miles. If you want to pass by force, it is very risky.

For Ning Que, this is not a difficult test, because according to the speculation of the undistorted realm of the master, he has changed his escape plan. In recent days, he has traveled to the northeast just to confuse the enemy.

He didn't know that Brother Master went to Xuankong Temple for finding himself again. He and Sang Sang were not alone, but he knew that if he wanted to get rid of the current predicament, the best way is to let Master Brother find himself.

He did not have any knowledge of the legendary distanceless realm, but he let his own thoughts go to guess, and he could not guess how such a method similar to God ’s imperial wind could be achieved, but since he insisted on trusting the Academy and Brother, you can make a guess based on trust, and then draw a conclusion.

The people in Chang'an City must have known that he and Sang Sang are in the extremely west wilderness. The elder brother did not show up. It should be that he could not confirm the specific location of him and Sang Sang. This also shows that the distanceless realm is not purely free. It requires a relatively accurate map in consciousness, and a fixed point.

So his goal is the capital city of the lunar kingdom ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ One day, the sky is clear. Ning Que's most worried thing finally happened.

Sang Sang's small face became pale. She began to cough without sputum or blood. What she coughed out was cold, just like the melting ice outside the car, her body was slightly cold.

A dark cloud floated somewhere, hanging in the sky above the black carriage.

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(Sorry, there is no other problem in this chapter today, but I have re-examined the fine outline and found many problems. I feel that the original plot is wrong and too dense, so I plan to revise it carefully at night and put some branches and leaves. In the plot, all of them were chopped off with great force, but they were just reluctant meat. The chopping process must be very painful, and I did n’t have the energy to do anything else. After cutting down this detailed revision, it ’s okay later, and tomorrow Saturday, but will There are updates, more than three chapters, this week's rest day is on Sunday, because someone has a birthday on that day, um, for us in Yichang, this is the most important birthday in my life, I wish you all a happy weekend.)

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