Nightfall Chapter 97: There is a full moon, and people have old and sick

Counting now, I have known each other for many years. I used to be different from each other, and I have also joined hands. The relationship between Ning Que and Ye Hongyu has always been very delicate.

Before the Guangming Festival, he had gone to the ruling temple to find her, and Ye Hongyu left him a way out. This was another sympathy, so his answer was serious, he wanted to help her.

Which is more important, faith or hatred? Ning Que knew that Ye Hongyu, like herself, was not a retreat, so her question must have specific points, but where did she point?

“After you and Haotian leave, watch the Lord go up the mountain.”

Ye Hongyu said: “The head teacher seems to be kneeling and surrendering. In fact, the Taoist school is still in a balance of power. Longqing has become very powerful. I don’t like many things.”

Ning Que said: “So you chose to leave Taoshan.”

Ye Hongyu said: “I’m just here to see where you are going to take Haotian.”

Ning Que said: “Why do you want to see her?”

Ye Hongyu was silent for a while and said: “Or, I want to use her to gain some courage.”

Ning Que understood something vaguely, and said: “In fact, you have already started doing it. I really want to know what kind of hatred you and Xiong Chumo have.”

The cleansing of the Dao Sect that started last night was a reaction by the Temple of Light with the help of Haotian’s power. It was ruled that the temple should not respond so quickly and resolutely, but if you want to understand, the main force that cleaned the Temple of Light last time was If you are a close friend of the head teacher, then you can understand why.

This cleansing to the end will inevitably shake the foundation of palm education.

Ye Hongyu did not answer his question, and said: “I am only implementing Haotian’s will.”

Ning Que said: “You are holding Haotian to command Daomen.”

Ye Hongyu looked at him and said sarcastically, “Isn’t this what you have been trying to do?”

Since she refused to talk about the specific reasons for the hatred, Ning Que naturally couldn’t help asking in the depths. After a moment of silence, she asked, “Even if you succeed, what will you do in the future?”

Ye Hongyu said: “Success first, then discuss later.”

Ning Que said: “What’s the point of becoming the new head teacher or master of Xiling Temple?”

Last year in Chang’an City, he once said something similar to her.

“The college must pay attention to meaning in everything, but for me, I don’t look at this point or whether it makes sense, but whether it’s worth doing.

Ye Hongyu said: “I have my own ideas about my affairs, but where do you want to take Haotian? Now the whole world is guessing where your journey ends.”

Ning Que said: “I don’t have the ability to take her away. In fact, she wants to see the world. She wants to go all these places we go.”

Ye Hongyu doesn’t know what to say. The current situation has never appeared in human history. Even the subject has no experience with it, so he can only watch it quietly.

Ning Que said: “Now I can only take one step and see one step to see which step I can get in the end.”

Ye Hongyu said: “It’s like crossing a river by feeling the stones.”

Ning Que remembered the scene when he was crossing the river with Sangsang, shook his head and smiled and said, “We don’t need to touch the rocks when crossing the river.”

This conversation ended. Ye Hongyu returned to Taoshan with two thousand Xiling Temple cavalry. Haotian’s condemnation of Dao Sect will continue. No one knows when this storm will really stop.

Ning Que and Sangsang left the capital of Qi State and continued their journey to the west. They walked among the blue hills in the spring rain and came to the Honglian Temple that had been burned to ruins.

Ning Que was silent for a long time looking at the rubble and the newly-born weeds among the rubble, the charred wood, and the newly-born wild mushrooms among the wet woods. Thinking of Ye Hongyu’s words, his emotions were a little mixed.

Long Qing was besieging him and Sangsang with fallen cavalry in the rain in front of this broken temple. He broke out in a desperate situation, severely wounded Long Qing with gluttonous Dafa, and broke his life.

Now, Long Qing has become stronger.

Ning Que knows how proud and self-confident Ye Hongyu is. Long Qing is a brilliant **** in the eyes of the world, but in her eyes, they are just ordinary subordinates, without any special place.

Now even she has to admit that Long Qing is powerful.

Then this shows that Longqing is really strong now.

In the eyes of many people, Ning Que and Long Qing are the enemies of their lives. They will eventually end this parallel life with the death of one person and the final victory of the other.

If Long Qing is really strong, Ning Que should be the person who has the most headache, but in fact, he just looked at the remnant temple in the spring rain with emotion, not very nervous.

Ye Hongyu, in the name of Haotian, carried out a **** cleansing at the Dao Sect to weaken the power of the head teacher, so no one dared to object. He is traveling around with Haotian, why would he worry about the power of the world?

With Haotian, the door is naturally quiet.

With Haotian and visitors, the world is naturally peaceful.

Ning Que and Sangsang left the Xiling Temple, went south to the Dahe River, went to Washan along the coast to visit Lanke, and then went to Qi State, passed the Honglian Temple, traveled all the way for more than several months, and finally entered the Southern Jin Dynasty.

For Sangsang, this is a war between her and the world. For Ning Que, this is a means to keep her. For them, this is a retrospect of the trip that took place in the autumn a few years ago. .

For the world, this journey has been given a more complex and sacred meaning. Countless eyes watched and followed their footsteps. Many people held their breath and kept their voices, and their mood fluctuated as they walked. Uncertain, abolished sleep and food, messed up my mind, and naturally forgot the disputes between each other.

There is an unnamed small lake in the eastern part of the Southern Jin Dynasty. Compared with the mighty Daze in the north, it is shabby and concealed. It is located in remote mountains and there are no people living on the lakeside, making it extremely quiet.

Ning Que sat by the lake and grilled fish.

The bonfire is well controlled. Sangsang doesn’t need to use his hands. His understanding of Haotian’s divine brilliance has its own advantages in cooking. The surface of the fish has been roasted golden brown, but the tender fish meat is still lingering.

Sangsang took the grilled fish from Ning Que, did not eat blankly as usual, and then expressed satisfaction with speed, but continued to look at the lake in a daze.

This lake is very small, and it looks pitiful among the mountains.

But as long as you sit by the lake, you can definitely see the moon in the lake.

Today is the full moon. The full moon hung in the night sky, taking away the brilliance of all the stars, sprinkling countless silver brilliance into the world, and the fishes in the lake were illuminated with eyes.

Sangsang looked at the bright moon gently undulating with the lake water, his face turned pale, and his expression looked a little tired.

Ning Que had noticed this phenomenon a long time ago. Whenever the moon was full in the night sky, Sangsang would become weak, and when the moon was missing or there was a cloud, she would regain strength.

Of course, this kind of strength or weakness is just relative to her almost infinite power. Even at the weakest moment, she is still stronger than all the practitioners in the world combined.

Although the war between Master and Haotian took place between the sky, the result of the war will eventually fall back to the world because Haotian is also in the world.

The moon is cloudy and sunny, and people are born, old, sick and die. Sangsang became more and more human-like, so she started to get sick. If this continues, will she die of old age?

Ning Que can figure out the reason, how can she not figure it out?

“Do you want me to die that way?”

Sangsang looked at the bright moon in the lake and asked Ning Que next to him.

At the balcony of the Temple of Light, she asked such a sentence in her heart when she watched Ning Que want to break through the clouds and fall into the abyss to die at all costs.

Now, she asked in front of Ning Que.

Ning Que was silent for a long time and said, “There will be a way.”

Sangsang said: “This is an objective question, not a subjective question.”

Ning Que didn’t know how to answer.

The lakeside is quiet and silent, the night breeze is blowing on the water surface, the bright moon is crushed, and then slowly and slowly gathers together again as the water surface lightly, as if nothing happened.

In the depths of Sangsang’s eyes, countless stars were disillusioned and reborn. That was her anger.

There are countless tens of thousands of stars in the night sky, suddenly bright. The first moment is still faint to see, the next moment is very dazzling, instantly covering the brightness of the bright moon.

The world in the middle of the night suddenly became bright as day.

Especially the small lake in the mountains, it is like turning into a bright kingdom of God.

Countless divine glory fell, the lake began to boil, and countless mists filled the water. The fishes in the water were panicked, swimming around, desperately drilling into the depths of the water plants and lake rocks, but where could they escape the sky?

A thunderous roar sounded among the mountains.

The water of the lake gushes up toward the night sky, like a huge fountain, and the water splashes over the peak behind.

When it fell, it was a warm rain, like tears.

The sky is full of stars and the lakes and mountains are getting quieter.

Hundreds of fish lie in the mud of the lake, turning their belly, steaming, and have been cooked.

Ning Que and Sangsang were all wet from the lake, looking very embarrassed.

Rainwater gathered in the lake again, gradually becoming clear again.

Sangsang’s face was stained with mud, like a naughty child.

Ning Que took a basin of lake water, squatted in front of her, dampened the towel to wash her face, and wiped off the mud spots on her face one by one, very gentle and careful.

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If there is love in the sky, it is only for a while. More often, Sangsang is calm and silent. The calm is because everything is still in her calculations. The silence is because she doesn’t feel that any human being is qualified to engage in spiritual aspects with her. Ning Que may have some of his exchanges, but she bothered him more and more.

Walking peacefully and silently in this way, the two people left the deep mountains and wild lakes and came to the fields of the paddock traffic. The carriage had already been broken apart, only the **** horse followed in silence.

Following the official road, Ning Que and Sangsang walked into Linkang, the capital city of the Southern Jin Dynasty. Ning Que was not unfamiliar with this city. They came to Dongcheng in a familiar way and walked into the depths of the slums.

The streets are still cramped, the smell is still unpleasant, the temporary buildings built by every household are still so weak, and the curtains outside the latrines are still short and you can see the heads, but after all, they have changed.

The sewage in the streets and lanes has been reduced a lot, and it has become relatively dry. Naturally, mosquitoes and flies are not as rampant as before. The most important thing is that the people walking inside seem to be a lot more angry.

In less than a year, so many changes have taken place, Ning Que felt a little surprised, and even more admiration for the man who preached in the alley.

Hundreds of people were gathered in front of the broken house, listening to someone preaching. The person preaching was wearing an old shirt with a light body, wearing a bun and an old chopsticks in the bun, with a calm and calm expression.

The content he talked about was Xiling’s teachings, but the way of explanation was quite different.

Sangsang looked at that place and suddenly said: “These people should all be burned to death.”

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