Nightfall

Jiang Ye 156, Jiang Ye Body, Volume Two, Winter Lake, Chapter 156: Red Wall and White Snow, I want you to like it

The night lights enveloped Chang'an City. The long lights in the turret of the imperial city spread yellowish light to the ground. The dim light reflected the white snowflakes slowly dancing in front of the red palace wall. The picture was very beautiful.

This is the most remote part of the moat. Snow falling in the night sky falls silently on the river. In the quiet environment, the sound of two people walking on the snow in the snow becomes clearer.

Mo Shanshan gently flicked the hair that fluttered in front of his eyes, looked at the snowflakes fluttering in front of the red palace wall, and said softly: "The river is far away in the south of the sky, and it is hard to see snow."

Ning Que thought of the distant country like spring all year round, yearning to say: "I really want to see if I have a chance."

"The Dahe River has a small population, weak national strength, and the north is a powerful southern Jin. The relationship with the moon has always been bad. However, for hundreds of years, it has been able to guarantee peace and even prosperity and happiness. Do you know why? "

Ning Que shook his head.

Mo Shanshan looked at the Datang Palace in front of him and said calmly: "Because there is a Datang in this world, there is this palace, because the Dahe generation has good relations with your Tang Dynasty, so although our two countries are separated by thousands of mountains and waters, the land is not On the border, Dahe has actually been sheltered in your Tang Dynasty. "

Ning Que is very clear that she is telling the truth, but does not understand why she suddenly mentioned this.

"Nan Jin and Lunlun are very clear, if they do too much, if their army really invades Dahe, the military and civilians of the Tang Dynasty and the emperor in this palace will not stand idly by. So other countries in the world We believe that the Datang Empire is an ambitious overlord and the source of war and chaos. Only our Dahe people do not think so. For us. Only the Datang Empire exists. This dangerous and chaotic reality is peaceful. "

Mo Shanshan looked at him and said with a smile: "The world of practitioners can never be separated from the secular world. Only your own strength can guarantee the peace of Tang and Dahe, and what you have to do now is to strengthen Tang and change Tang. Must be more powerful than before. "

Hearing this, Ning Que finally realized that at noon on the street outside Libe, Shanshan probably guessed the hesitation in his state of mind. So at this time, use the palace wall snowflakes to explain a few words.

He shook his head and said, "Thank you for your explanation. In fact, I almost wanted to understand. I want peace in the world. It ’s not just to avoid war. I just do n’t understand. Why do Buddhist masters like the sea monk like this still? I ca n’t get rid of those obsessive thoughts, why do I have to come and fight with me. "

"When you see a tall palace wall, people always want to go around the wall to see what is there. When they see a mountain, people always want to climb up to see what is on the mountain."

Mo Shanshan pointed to the palace wall in the night over the moat and said, "Practitioners are also human, and they will also be curious and yearn. And because of their pride, this emotion will become more intense."

Ning Que listened to this passage, reminiscent of the state of mind when he listened to Chen Pipi about the real powerhouses in the world, and remembered the heroic attitude of watching the mountains on the other side of Yunhai after his successful summit that night.

"For the practitioners, the end of the long path of the world is the legendary unknowable place. They are in awe of the unknowable place but full of the desire to approach or even surpass the other party, while the Zhishouguan and Xuankong Temple are nowhere to be found. Go, they can only see the college. Then they must try to climb the peak of the academy. "

In the slight snow, Ning Que and Mo Shanshan walked forward with **** umbrellas. The topic about the entrance of the Academy and the challenge was ended. They looked at the thin ice floes on the water of the moat, and they looked at the hidden Snowflakes often remain silent for a long time, and occasionally they will discuss a few words about Fu Dao calligraphy.

They lived and died together for many days in the wasteland. Early tacit understanding, recently traveled side by side in Chang'an City, this tacit agreement with the shoulder and shoulder gently touch, the girl's hair occasionally floated over someone's nose and gradually penetrated into every part of the body and even the soul, matching The common preference of Wen calligraphy allows them to easily perceive each other's vision and gestures. The joyful and peaceful emotion gradually emerged.

When walking to a certain bridge of the moat, the snow gradually stopped.

Ning Que stopped and closed the **** umbrella.

Mo Shanshan walked a few steps forward, and then looked back at him. With this action, the black hair of the waterfall slipped off his shoulders, and the white skirt looked particularly beautiful in front of the red palace wall, just like the previous falling snowflakes. .

Ning Que looked at her pretty face, squeezing her red-lined lips, and found that her eyes did not drift at all, but she was unprecedentedly calm and focused, inexplicably nervous.

Mo Shanshan looked at him quietly and said, "In Mozong Mountain Gate I said I like you."

Ning Que was slightly stunned, squeezing out a sentence: "I remember."

Mo Shanshan raised his head slightly, and his slightly round face looked particularly stubborn and proud: "I want you to like me too."

Ning Que ’s eyes crossed the girl ’s shoulders, looking at the red palace wall in the night, and then found that there was nothing beautiful, then he looked at the slowly flowing moat under the bridge, and found that the river in the night was like ink, and there was indeed no What's so beautiful, so he had to look at her face again and said seriously: "This is a fair thing."

Mo Shanshan slowly lowered his head, looking at the tip of the shoe in front of the skirt, and said in a small voice: "Do you like me?"

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This time Ning Que really looked at the palace wall behind the girl, because the large red palace wall was higher than his parallel line of sight, occupying most of the area in the night, and can serve as a good background curtain wall. .

Life is like a variety of idiots, Mo Shanshan is a bookworm, then it is also a question, and this is probably the most difficult question he has encountered in his generation, so he needs to think carefully and repeatedly show some in his mind. The picture has since determined the answer to this question.

On the shore of the thin blue waist, on the branches in the morning, I saw the girl who was gently swinging in the wind, and the blue of her waist. Then I walked all the way to see her scattered and indifferent eyes, watching Her beautiful eyebrows, small round face like a bag. Watching her cast a half rune, watching her fall from the sky, and then walked together again, talking about those calligraphic runes, until Wang Ting entered the northern wilderness again, not alone in the snow, the lake once cooked fish , Hobbled between the rocks in the mountains and valleys. He carried her and she guided him. She said that he liked his **** horse, liked his words, and then said that he liked him when he died before the bones piled up.

These pictures quickly passed through Ning Que's mind and on the red palace wall in front of him, the feelings he had touched. Those things that he once thought about occasionally appeared again, he could not confirm more things, but there was at least one thing that he could fully confirm, and actually let a girl say that sentence first, he felt that he would take the time Prolonging is not correct even for a moment.

He looked at the mountains in front of him and looked at her slender lashes that shook slightly, and he definitely said, "I like it."

Mo Shanshan's body was slightly stiff. Instead of looking up at him, he walked directly to the boat bridge. She looked down quietly at the moat like ink and at the ice floes in the river, and a faint smile gradually appeared on her indifferent face.

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The battle between Ning Que and the Sea Watcher in the main hall of Taoist Temple in Nanmen did not cause any disturbance in the world. The practitioners in the eyes of ordinary people living in the streets and alleys are just like the practitioners in Ning Que ’s eyes. They are all gods who eat and drink, do not eat human fireworks, and fly on the clouds. Fairies fight. As long as mortals are not affected by disasters, they are often not very willing to care, and in fact they have no way of knowing these things.

However, the results of this war have far-reaching consequences for all denominations in the spiritual world. The failure of the elder Guan Kesi of Guanke Temple to watch the sea not only proves once again that the academy is the highest mountain in the world, but also makes the academy 13 Mr. Ning Que ’s name really entered the ranks of the so-called strong.

"The sea monk was hiding in the mountains behind the rotten temple in the early years. His reputation is not obvious, but even if I want to defeat him, it will be a bit difficult. I did not expect that Ning Que could actually win him. It seems that he has improved very fast in the recent period. I think. Now there should be no one on Taoshan who still thinks that he can win Longqing twice in a row, all because of luck. "

In a dark room in the Xiling Temple, Ye Hongyu looked at the file she had just received, and a smile appeared on her beautiful face. Somehow she did n’t wear the iconic red dress, but she wore a simple robe .

A shrine ruling subordinate listened to her saying, and could not help frowning slightly, Shen Sheng retorted: "No one can deny the rapid progress of the thirteen gentlemen, but he is definitely a fluke in winning the emperor twice, above the snow cliff. If it was not the critical moment for the emperor to be in a breakthrough situation, how could he be calculated by him? "

Ye Hongyu quietly looked at the subordinate and said: "The secret calculation is also a kind of battle. Since it has become an enemy, should we expect the enemy to show tolerance and grace? As long as it is a battle, it is fair, and you have to remember, Hao Tian is also fair. A shameless guy like Ning Que, who can become a student on the second floor of the academy, can be picked up by Uncle Yan Se and become a successor, so he must have something to learn beyond luck. "

The subordinate of the adjudication dared not make any further arguments, and bowed his head in response. He went out and walked under a tree by the cliff. He glanced at the humble stone house with a sneer on his face and lowered his voice to his companion:

"This trip to the wasteland, the temple was severely frustrated, and the Emperor Longqing may have died. ~ Www.novelmtl.com ~ In the hope of entering the destiny, we still have to show such self-confidence in front of us. Does n’t she know that this is pitiful and ridiculous? "

Ye Hongyu was really seriously injured during the trip to the wasteland, especially when Lian Sheng was gluttonous, and finally forced to fall out of the world to survive, which also caused irreversible damage to her path.

But after all, she is a Dao idiot. She is still in Dongxuan Shang Realm. She ca n’t hear the whispers outside the house. However, she did n’t get angry. She just sorted out the big blue robe gently and closed her eyes in silence .

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(I was happy all day yesterday, but today it suddenly shrivelled, probably too slack and hard to suffer extremes. It was even more uncomfortable than when I was desperately at the end of last month ... It happened to be writing this terrible plot So I actually wrote it for six hours ... it ’s terrible. This chapter is today. Do n’t worry, I wo n’t die. I ’ll definitely write more tomorrow.)

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