Nightfall Chapter 101: One Step Mountain Cliff
The morning light comes, Chang'an city slowly wakes up from sleep
The door of Lao Bi Zhai was pushed open, and the big men in Lin 47 Lane suddenly became alert.
This year is colder than previous years, but it has not fallen snow for many days. The residual snow under the roots of the trees goes into the gray day after day, but when the paved door creaked open, the sky floated down. Snow comes.
Second Brother looked up at the sky, then looked at the shop door that had just been opened on the opposite side.
At the entrance of the alley, a black carriage drove slowly from the wind and snow. The heavy metal body made of all metal, the bluestone slabs in the rolling alley quivered slightly, and the wheels made a low thunder-like boom.
Master Yan Se and the great priest of Guangming walked out of the shop and sat in Ma Mou.
After a while, a thin figure also walked out of Lao Bi Zhai.
Sangsang was holding the new urn with his left arm and the old urn with his right arm, looking a little heavy and strenuous, and climbed up Ma Mou with difficulty.
The black carriage drove towards the gate in the wind and snow.
Lin 47 Lane is still quiet, the general at the end of the lane and the Yushi doctor at the end of the lane did not move, looking solemnly at the black Ma Mou leaving.
Second Senior Brother stood up from the stool and walked towards the gate of the city with the tangerine Pipi behind his hand and followed the black carriage.
Until now, the rest of the big men in the alley dared to act.
The general ordered the Yulin army hidden in Chang'an City to return to camp.
Doctor Yu Shi went straight to the palace and died.
Guo Shi Li Qingshan looked at the carriage that was gradually disappearing into the wind and snow in Chang'an, and slowly bowed and saluted.
There is a not-so-famous mountain in the northern outskirts of Chang'an City. The mountain is not high and there are no literati and anecdotes to help its name. The miscellaneous lining of the mountains and wilds is also less beautiful, so there are few tourists in the week. The morning wind and snow are steep, and the roads are covered with snow and it is difficult to walk on the mountains. People are wiped out, quietly as if not in the world.
The black carriage stopped at the foot of this unknown mountain. The Murunpa sutra made of fine iron fractured the blue plate under the wheel. If you forcibly climb the mountain, it will cause two terrifying wounds on the muddy mountain road. .
The two old men are walking on the mountain road. The quilted jackets are a bit old but very clean. They quivered slightly by the mountain wind, while the robes were still new but stained with a lot of grease. They were swaggered by the mountain wind.
No matter from the clothes or the slightly rickety old body, the two old people on the mountain road are very ordinary and ordinary, but when they walked in the wind and snow in the sky, they got out of the feeling of passing away.
Below the mountain road, the thin Sangsang hugged two heavy urns, lowered his head and pursed his lips, staring at the stone steps under the skirt, which seemed to never end, and hurried small steps, chasing the two in front. The old man who seems to be going away.
Master Yan Se pulled out a snowy branch on his face and sighed, "I wonder if the new urn will fill up later or the old urn will become heavier."
The great priest Guangming walked beside him, smiled and said, "It depends on Haotian's arrangement."
Master Yan Se wiped the snow water on the robe and said: "It's actually good to fill it up."
The great priest of Guangming nodded and said: "The two urns are placed side by side, which can be regarded as a neighbor."
Master Yan Se turned his head and glanced at him, and continued to climb up the stairs behind him.
Under a cedar tree, the two elderly people took a rest, waiting for Sangsang below to catch up.
Master Yan Se looked at the old man’s calm face and suddenly asked curiously: "Have you ever been to Apocalypse?"
The great priest of Guangming narrowed his old eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about what happened many years ago, and after a long silence, he said softly: "I have been there, and then I was knocked out of the dust, depriving the opportunity to get close to Haotian. ."
Master Yan Se stared at him in a daze, and said with emotion: "What a great opportunity to break through the five realms, so many practitioners in the world have never been able to contact for a lifetime. You actually got to this point more than a decade ago. When the Lord saw Momoyama all the time, he still thought you were the first person in the Taoist school."
The great priest of Guangming sighed softly and said: "I have seen it before, but I will never see it again. It is actually a kind of pain."
Sangsang finally arrived under the cedar, his face flushed and he was panting.
The two elders did not give her any time to rest, and continued to step up to the top of the mountain.
Master Yan Se said: "You have broken through the five realms but were knocked out of the dust. This can only prove that Haotian believes that what you did is wrong, so he is determined to take back this gift. You have to pursue something. The shadow of the dark night, the son of Pluto... is it actually related to Haotian's glory? In fact, you believe in yourself instead of Haotian."
The Grand Priest of Guangming sighed and said: "In fact, for decades, I have been thinking about a question, why those incomparably outstanding Gods of Light in the history of the temple often leave Taoshan in the end, and why are they called the closest people to Haotian? In the end, I often choose to take a path that Haotian doesn’t appreciate? The Patriarch who founded the Demon Sect a thousand years ago, and the predecessor who apostased hundreds of years ago, eventually I also embarked on this path."
He turned to look at Yan Se, and after a long silence, he said: "I have been thinking about this problem for a long time. I was thinking about every step when I was climbing, until now I watched the clouds rising in front of me. On the red sun, when I saw the warm red light, I realized that it turned out that it was because the people who sat on the seat of the Miming God only believed in Fang Miming."
Master Yan Se was silent, he understood the meaning of the words of the Great Priest Guangming.
Believe in light, Haotian does not necessarily represent light.
At this time, the two old men had reached the top of the nameless mountain. Sangsang was resting under a straight white poplar behind him. The old and new urns beside her and her black face reflected rosy luster, full of warmth.
At the end of the sea of clouds on the east side of the cliff, the nascent morning sun has all jumped out, red and beautiful.
There are still fine pieces of snow floating on the cliffs. It is a very strange picture to watch the sun in the snow.
Walking to the edge of the cliff, Master Yan Se stretched out his hand to drive away a piece of snowflakes floating in front of him, looked at the red rising sun in the east with a calm smile in the middle of two layers of clouds, and asked: "How does it feel to take that step?"
Take a step forward to enter the lower white clouds surrounding the mountains, or enter the warm light.
The great priest of Guangming came to him, looked at the morning sun in the distance, and said: "Back then, after you fought against Liu Bai by the Song State Seawall, I saw the red sun gradually fall, and my heart felt a little Half a step out.
"Whether one and a half steps are taken after all, I envy you very much." Master Yan Se said with emotion: "No wonder Liu Bai looked at you so strangely that day, I am still a guy with hindsight after all. Ah."
The great priest of Guangming recalled the shocking sword that broke through the clouds many years ago that seemed to come from thousands of miles away to make an appointment. Thinking of the old way beside him at that time, he couldn't help but smiled. : "According to the theory, Liu Bai should have already taken the past half step, but I don’t know why there has been no news for so many years. Maybe it is fear?"
Master Yan Se frowned slightly thinking about the strongest person he had encountered in this life, but didn't he say well?
The great priest of Guangming looked at him with a smile and said: "Many people think that you enter the Tao with pure sun, and you have broken the possibility of breaking the five realms, but I think there must be a new life in the most extreme place. Liu Bai is the world's first A strong person, you can face the enemy head-on and undefeated. If he can cross over, there is no reason why you cannot cross over, so...what about you?"
Mountain wind and snow came, blowing wide road robe and hunting, Master Yan Se looked at the blue sky between the clouds and the red sun, and calmly said: "Last year I became a disciple of Ning Que, and my obsessions were counted. For the sake of tranquility, my heart suddenly opened up. At that time, I knew the vague step I was going to take, but I don’t know why I didn’t want to take it.
He looked at the great priest Guangming and said: "Just as you said Liu Bai, because of fear."
The great priest of Guangming frowned in the morning light, and asked after a moment of silence: "Why are you afraid?"
"To the end of the path of the talisman is the principle of heaven and earth, the most essential law. I practice talisman in this life, and practice talisman throughout my life. I am gradually walking towards the original. However, the most extreme is that Haotian is qualified to touch Touch area."
Master Yan Se said with a blank face: "You will inevitably touch the forbidden area when you repair a talisman. What you pay attention to is self-enlightenment, and you don't need apocalypse. Then what will happen when you break through the five realms? Things? This is fear."
The morning sun is calmly watching this side of the cliff at the far end of the sea of clouds. The light is so red and warm, illuminating the stone snow and tree urns on the cliff. It is the kind and generous Haotian that bestows human rules and life.
The great priest Guangming said: "Although I seem to have betrayed Haotian, what I cultivated in the end is divine art. The brilliance of Haotian will give me eyes and infinite power to see through everything in the world. Advantage."
Master Yan Se shook his head and said: "Chang'an City is my home court. My feet have traveled all over the streets and all the great rivers and mountains outside the city. This mountain is my symbol, so you don’t There is not much advantage."
The great priest of Guangming smiled and said: "In any case, it is better not to disturb the world's dreams."
Master Yan Se said: "Since I have advised you to leave Chang'an City, this is what I did."
When the voice fell, the broad Taoist sleeves danced gently, and as a clear light flashed, the oily and unpleasant breath between the Taoist sleeves was suddenly purified without a trace, and a powerful and inexplicable rune slowly came from the rocks. Seepage through the cracks.
"I haven't seen mountain characters for many years." Guangming Dashen said with emotion.
His right hand sticks out the cotton sleeve and gently waved it in the wind and snow. The morning light from the east instantly reflected the thin right hand into a white jade existence, and countless faint light spots came out from his fingers, like Fireflies generally fly into the air.
The powerful talisman infiltrating between the rocks and the divine light with the holy breath did not produce horrible results. Instead, they nestled closely together, slowly falling from the top to the cliff, gradually An invisible barrier is formed, and the seven-color streamer circulates on the barrier, like a beautiful rainbow in the snow.
The two old men looked at the rainbow covering the whole mountain in front of them, feeling the harmony and strength in it, and nodded with satisfaction, then looked at the silent little girl behind him with her head down. .
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