Nightfall

Why can human beings become the spirits of all things? No matter which world Ning lacked, or this world, there are many explanations for this. Some people say it is because they have learned to use fire, some people say they have learned to use tools. People are different from beasts, but only the ears of the righteous. This is the view of Uncle Xiao and Jun Mo, and there are more people. It is believed that the most important difference is text, because only text can be passed on-text itself is powerful. This is what the reader finally understands, and what Ning Que wants to tell the audience.

Ning Que held the non-existent pen, dipped it in the sea of ​​Mo Xiangshu outside Chang'an City, raised his elbow with his wrist, and casually wrote two pens in the air, which seemed a bit scribbled.

The subject is silent. He knows that the word Ning Que is going to write must be a big symbol that has never appeared in the history of mankind. He has already prepared his thoughts, but he did not expect that he wrote so casually.

Two times.

Skip one by one.

Is the same word?

Watching the subject look towards the pale blue sky that is no longer blue and illuminated by the light, but find that there is nothing there.

The word written by Ning Que did not fall in the sky, but landed on the earth.

What is the purpose of Kaitian? It is groundbreaking.

He wants to open up the ground.

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Millions of serfs outside the Tiankeng in the extremely west wilderness are building new homes under the leadership of Tang. Although there are no hot springs that are not frozen all year round, the climate is much colder than the bottom of the pit, but no one complains.

Because they can see farther away, instead of always the cold and steep cliff, they can go farther, they can see the sun as high as they are.

Today ’s sun is a little weird, especially bright, and the light is dazzling, but the snow has melted a lot faster, or next year it will become a fertile soil. The harvest should be very good, but I am used to growing barley, and I want to grow that kind of wheat. I do n’t know if I can grow well, people think so.

But after all, it is a happy thing-the sun seen on the ground is really different from the ground, so close, so hot-so people sing and dance happily.

From here more than two thousand miles east, we reached Weicheng in the north of the Tang Dynasty. The wilderness outside the city was soaked in blood for a long time during that war. The tower, which was piled by the heads of the cavalrymen of the Golden Horde, was already corrupted. It was bad, but it was not purified by the bright light today. Instead, it shed more **** and rancid smells, which was particularly pungent, and the lines of traces left on the blood were also becoming clearer.

There is a line between Tiankeng and Weicheng, that is the beginning of a stroke.

This stroke continues to the southeast, and then reaches Xiling.

Chen Pipi quietly looked at the Chang'an City shrouded in the light, smiled slightly, released the crown above his head, and sat down slowly with the thirteen Protestant disciples and tens of thousands of Protestant believers under the mountain.

They began chanting verses.

That is the last volume of Protestant texts, written by Ning Que. The words and sentences are easy to understand. The desire and desire to tell are so direct. People have to walk out of the dark valley and go to a wider world.

This stroke eventually fell to the Lanke Temple.

The rocks in the mountains and valleys of the Wa Mountain suddenly lit up.

This stroke across the continent is the one written by Ning Que.

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There are also brush strokes along Minshan, where Ning Que and Sang Sang lived for many years, through the imperfect Helan City to the far northern cold area, and collected in that snowy peak.

On the cliff, Yulian held Li slowly and glanced at Chang'an City.

This stroke across the north and south of the mainland is the one written by Ning Que.

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Two strokes, meeting in Chang'an City.

People in Chang'an have already walked to the streets. Just like that year, they held choppers and wooden sticks, held inkstones and paperweights, and looked silently at the bright and dazzling sky dome.

In addition to the distant Xihuang and the Changan City sheltered by the shocking array, people in other places couldn't open their eyes at all. In a village in the south, Yang Erxi closed his eyes and shot arrows at the sky. God, a young disciple in the sword pavilion wearing filial piety in the old ground of the sword pavilion in Nanjin, with his eyes closed, pierced a sword silently against the sky.

Protestantism has already prevailed in the world. As Chen Pipi's voice spread from the top of Taoshan Peak to the bottom, spreading throughout the world at a very fast speed, countless people chanted and prayed quietly.

Outside Chang'an City, the audience is silent.

He said to Ning Que that he deeply loved this world, and he did not hesitate to be an enemy of the whole world for this. However, when he found that he really stood on the opposite side of the whole world, that feeling was not too good.

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In the depths of the extremely west wilderness, there was a horrible sound suddenly. The serfs looked at the bottomless abyss that appeared at the bottom of the tiankeng without knowing what had happened.

This abyss quickly spread southeastward.

The abyss is a fissure in the earth.

The ground is cracking.

The crack came to Weicheng instantly, swallowing the wilderness full of sin and blood.

The crack reached Roe Temple, and finally entered the sea.

The same crack appeared in Minshan, reaching the cold area of ​​Xuehai.

Is like someone holding a branch and writing on the sand.

This is Ning Que writing, he is writing characters.

This is an unprecedented symbol.

There are only two simple strokes.

This is the simplest and least simple word.

"People".

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Looking at the distant Xihuang, looking at the far north, and looking at Ning Que with two simple strokes, he cut the whole world into two cracks and remained silent for a long time.

Then he looked to Ning Que and said, "When you wrote this word in Chang'an City, I told you that your strokes were wrong ... Today you are even more outrageous, and you didn't even correct your position. "

Many years ago, Master Yan Se and Wei Guangming died together on the unnamed mountain in the north of Chang'an. At the last moment of his life, he saw a very far picture.

The big symbol he saw was only two simple strokes, which started in the north of the wasteland, one fell in the west, and the other fell in the east. Meeting in Chang'an City was an upright character.

The character written by Ning Que today originated in the West of the Wasteland, and fell in the southeast to the north, and still met in Chang'an City, but the character was skewed.

"If you want to fight me with human strength, first of all, you should understand the meaning of the human character. If you let Junmo write it, he will definitely correct the writing. If people are not correct, why stand between heaven and earth?

The subject looked at Ning Que and said calmly.

Ning Que shook his head and said: "You are wrong."

The subject frowned slightly and said, "Where am I wrong?"

"No one in this world is qualified to teach me how to write."

Ning Que looked at him calmly and said, "The things that my teacher Yan Se wanted to see were not necessarily correct. Even if the second brother could write it, that would not be the true meaning of man."

"What solution?"

"People are not right, why stand between the heavens and the earth? You are wrong if the rain falls in the sky, people hid in the cliff cave, if the thunderstorm fell, the people hid in the reeds, why do people have to stand upright? Shit, how to write and how to put it is a human being, even if it does n’t fall down, this is a human being. "

Ning Que looked at him and said, "How can you win if you don't even understand?"

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There is such a group of people on the other side of the mountain and the sea.

When they see the mountain, they want to know what is over there. When they see the sea, they want to know what is over there. When they see the sky, they want to know what there is in the sky.

The wishes of these people gathered in Chang'an City to help Ning Que write this character and tell the sky and the earth that they want to get more in addition to living.

People are either despicable, or shameless, or cruel, or bloody, even more despicable and shameless than animals, but people may also be beautiful, may be noble ...

Do not!

Even if there is no reason, no virtue, as long as they are humans, they stand at the highest point in the world, then they are eligible to eat meat! Go farther! Experience more things! Learn more truth, experience more experience, and then move on!

Because they are humans! So they are human! So talent is the most noble word in the world! It is also the most powerful word! The Academy always said that because of this, this is the biggest because of it!

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"What you said makes sense."

Looking at Ning Que calmly said: "But, this is still not enough."

The two cracks on the earth are deepening continuously. Numerous cliffs fall into the abyss. The three ends of the crack go further away, as if to cut the whole world.

What is even more amazing is that the invisible terror force in the crack keeps going deep, like a string tightly binding the scroll, so that the ground is bent!

This human character is breaking new ground!

The subject says that this is still not enough!

"The rules are integrated with the world. If you want to break the rules, you have to break the world, and you are indeed breaking the world. The question is, will I give you time?"

In a bright place, the view of the Lord is solemn and abnormal.

The whole world is bathed in light.

The sun is burning.

The Kingdom of God is being embodied.

Countless light falls from the sky, cicadas prematurely decay, and more and more hot fog on Daze.

Someone is blind, and some are unconscious.

The two cracks on the earth were illuminated by the light, and the smoke from the abyss.

This is a bright world.

Only has light.

Every light has pressure.

Countless light, there are countless coercion.

The terrifying divinity fell straight from the sky.

Ning Que wrote this unprecedented big symbol, now ... No, the world is changing the world.

The sky does not change.

The two most extreme forces meet together.

The whole world started to tremble.

The invisible mask of Chang'an City is crumbling.

"Do you want to destroy this world?" Ning Que asked.

Said calmly, "You can stop."

Ning Que thought about it and said, "No, I am not threatened."

Watching the Lord silent for a moment, he said, "You will."

Ning Que said: "The teacher once said that I only love one person, not the world.

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Said calmly, "No, that was before, now if you don't love, how do you write that word?"

Ning Que is silent.

Sang Sang became weaker and weaker, and he was about to hold the eye pestle in his hand.

The golden afterimage was about to leave her body, leaving only a trace.

The word scroll in the hands of the Lord is waiting for her return.

He looked at the light flowing through the sky and felt the horror.

The sun is getting dazzling, and even he can't look straight.

Who can change all this?

Who can make the light of the world disappear instantly?

He once again remembered that game at Lanke Temple. At that time, the rules on the chessboard were transformed into countless holy spots, and the whole world chased down Sang Sang. How is it similar to the current picture?

At that time he opened a **** umbrella to help him and Sang Sang avoid the disaster.

The **** umbrella is a piece of night, and now the world has only bright daylight, who will block the light?

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In the city of Kang, there was a sultry heat. On the old streets of the alley, there was a cry.

A beautiful young girl wiped the sweat from her forehead and felt the coming of death. She took out a piece of paper from the drawer and looked at the words on it, gradually calming down.

She is called Huanzi.

She was the female student Ye Su had collected here.

She is a Protestant believer.

After Ye Su's death, she returned to Linkang City, preached secretly, and silently missed her teacher.

She began to read the words on the paper.

That was Ye Su's words before he died.

"When the eternal night comes, the sun's brilliance will be overshadowed, and the sky and heaven and earth will fall into darkness, and people will be cheered for it, because that is the real life.

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Ning Que took out something from his arms and put it on.

That is a pair of glasses, the lens is made of black water mirror.

He looked at the bright sun in the sky.

With sunglasses, he can finally see clearly there.

He wanted to see if the prophecy written by the Buddha on the Mingzi scroll would come true.

Ye Su's final prediction will come true.

Flooded the world with light, and suddenly, it seemed to be less.

Then, there was less.

Infinite light, no longer.

Countless people looked up to the gradually dark sky ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ The human instinct fears the night, but when there is only light left, they are looking forward to the night.

So the night came.

Suddenly, it was dim and dark.

In the night, it just came to earth.

The world is quiet.

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Sang Sang turned around in his arms and looked at the night sky, feeling a little confused.

Even her, could not imagine such a change.

"Is this ... Yong Ye?"

"Do not."

Ning Que placed sunglasses on the bridge of her nose and smiled and said, "This is an eclipse."

"Look, the moon is blocking the sun."

"I was on the ship that year, I told the teacher."

"This is how eclipse is."

"The teacher finally wanted to understand what to do."

"He should have figured it out long ago, and he should have appeared."

"But ... still very handsome."

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(There is also the last chapter ... I wrote it really handsome, but the next chapter must be later, because it ’s really tired, not hungry. I have to get some food first, and then take a bath and calm down. ) (Unfinished "This article is provided by the breaking dawn update team @ 画 长空". If you like this work, you are welcome to ◤first release◢ vote for the recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.