Nightfall

The lights in the temple of light went out, and the peach blossoms on the mountain were on. Although I had n’t seen anyone during the period after the Master taught to return from the academy, everyone knew he was seriously injured, but the day after the peach blossoms opened The palm shrine reappeared, and people looked at the shining figure behind the mantle, only to find that all his injuries were all healed, and the power was even stronger than before.

Since the beginning of spring, many changes have taken place in the Xiling Temple, but it seems that no one has seen it. Some people cannot perceive this level of change, while others dare not.

"These things can only be guessed, but not guessed, so the process becomes interesting. The people in the temple are very smart, and they are really smart, so they won't die on smart."

Long Qing looked at Landing Chenjia and said, "Some things can be guessed, and I want to confirm that I need to enter the Yuge Pavilion. Now the Temple of Adjudication is always staring at me, Ye Hongyu has cleared all of my people, I don't have any Opportunity, but you are different. I want to ask you to do me a favor. "

His expression is more gentle than before, no longer so proud and indifferent, but it is so cold in Lu Chenjia's ears, because there is politeness.

"What's the difference between me?" She asked.

Long Qing looked at the temple of light on the peak and said, "It is said that she was there before the death of the oracle, and she went to see the palm master, so the blind eyes of the palm master were just fine, but the mountains of peach blossoms have been open for so long In time, she has never entered the Temple of Adjudication and has never seen the woman Ye Hongyu. "

Lu Chenjia said, "What the **** do you want to say?"

Long Qing said: "If I guess right, now the person in the Light Temple is really her. Then you used to have a bad relationship with Ning Que, but now it is an advantage. As long as the two white girls in the Temple say something, you can help me , Even Ye Hongyu did not dare to stop a little. "

Lu Chenjia bowed his head and said, "Why."

Long Qing said: "Because she knows to help you is to help me, as long as she can make the academy and Ning Que feel unpleasant, she will definitely do it, because this may be her biggest aversion."

Lu Chenjia said: "Why don't you go directly to the Temple of Light? Everyone knows that if you want to find someone in the world who hates Ning Que most, that person must be you."

Long Qing said after a moment of silence: "I dare not take risks. Because she used to hate me."

Lu Chenjia looked into his eyes and said: "You said earlier that smart people are easy to die on smart, mortal guessing God's will, this is also an adventure."

Long Qing said: "There are some things to do even if you die."

Lu Chenjia looked at the flowers in front of her and asked, "When?"

Long Qing said: "The sooner the better, because I don't have much time."

Lu Chenjia said: "I like you to be so honest with me, so I will do it, but I still don't understand. Why do you want to enter the Youge."

Long Qing said: "I'm going to meet someone."

Lu Chenjia asked: "Why?"

Long Qing said: "I've been to Observatory and the door is closed."

Lu Chenjia looked at his face. The voice trembled and said, "Are you still not giving up?"

Long Qing calmly said: "If it is so easy to give up, how can I be worthy of the suffering I have suffered in these years, and the countless times I have not given up in the desperate situation?"

Lu Chenjia felt the breath coming from him and understood that he had attained true peace, and he became less aware of why a man who was already so calm was still so obsessed.

"Mindlessness does not mean death."

Long Qing looked at his chest, under the black robe. There is a hole there, there is no heart, only a black peach flower. When the mountain full of peach blossoms bloomed, the **** flower in his chest that almost withered in the south of Chang'an was miraculously restored. He thought this was Haotian's oracle.

He looked at the direction of the Temple of Light and said calmly: "I thought too much in the past, but my heart was firm but somewhat mottled. Those mottles are traces of shadow, just like the dreams I entered when I climbed the academy. I saw the light Seeing the darkness, I still ca n’t understand where I should stand, and now I just want to heal the wound, and then fight Ning Que really and fairly. Take a look at who Hao Tian chose, even Hao God did n’t choose me, but I had to choose myself. ”

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Mingyue shines on the flowers and trees of the Tianyuyuan, and also on the peach blossoms in the mountains. Ning Que stands on the cliff in front of the flower and looks at the round moon in the night vault to confirm that there will be no cloud cover tonight. .

His hands fell on the cliff with the real handprint of the Buddha, and he meditation to ignore the formation from the cliff, then he slowly released his right hand and held the rope hanging from the cliff.

The rope is very long and strong. One end is on the cliff above the cliff, tied between the neck of the **** horse, the other end hangs on the cliff, and Ning Que is tied tightly around his waist.

He gently pulled the rope and sent a signal to the high cliff. The **** horse felt the vibration from the rope between the neck, and slowly walked towards the cliff, and Ning Que fell towards the cliff.

With the moonlight shining, the cloud covering the cliff and the pavilion was much lower, exposing the stone windows like ant dens. Ning Que came to the cell where Chen Pipi was located and pulled the rope again.

The **** horse no longer continues to walk forward.

Ning Que was worried about being swallowed by clouds and fog, and could not climb the cliff and directly fell to death. Now he is tied by a **** horse with a rope. He should be at ease, but he still feels palpitated looking at the clouds and fog near his feet.

He dared not look at his feet anymore and looked directly into the stone window.

Chen Pipi looked at him with a smile in the stone window.

Only light can pass through the stone window, even if someone uses the **** giant knife to cut the stone on the cliff, the sound can't pass into the cell. Chen Pipi can find that Ning Que came outside the stone window immediately, not him and Ning Que There is no telepathy, it is not that he can pinch will count, but he has been looking out the window.

To be more precise, during these few days, he ate and bathed fart, but did not sleep much. All the time, he kept looking out of the stone window.

The deacon priest in the Youge thought that he was insane and would be dazed against the unchanging blue sky. He was actually just waiting for Ning Que. He knew that Ning Que would definitely come, but he did n’t know when he would come, so he had to keep looking out of the stone window to make sure he would n’t miss it.

Ning Que took the written letter from her arms and spread it open in front of the stone window.

Chen Pipi looked at the small print on the paper and frowned slightly by the oil light in the cell. It's worthy of being the only genius in the Academy's six subjects. He glanced at it randomly, and remembered clearly what was written on the letter paper. If someone asked him to recite it at this time, it was not difficult to think about it.

Ning Que took the paper back into his arms. With a smile, he asked silently, "Are you awesome?"

Only then did Chen Pipi know that the plan of the academy was such that he couldn't help but feel ridiculous and think about it carefully, but he felt very reasonable, but in the end he shook his head.

It has nothing to do with the academy's plan. He just disagrees with the content that Ning Que added to rescue him from the monastery. The more reasonable the academy's plan is, the less he can accept that he will disrupt that plan.

Seeing him shaking his head, Ning Que said nothing. Directly raised his middle finger.

Chen Pipi still shook his head and wrote some words in the air with his fingers.

Ning Que looked at these words. Slightly frowned, not understanding why she was mentioned.

He extended his finger and wrote a **** in the air outside the window.

Chen Pipi was a little angry and wrote a dirty word with his finger.

Ning Que was not angry. The picture at this time reminded him of entering the academy at the beginning of the year. In the old days, he used to communicate with this dead fat man using letter paper to laugh.

Time walked so quietly that it disappeared without knowing it. Who would have thought that after many years, he and Chen Pipi both came to Taoshan and started to communicate again inside and outside the cliff.

Chen Pipi probably remembered the past, and said quietly with a smile: "The food in the Youge is indeed very fragrant. If you are interested, you may wish to come in and try it."

Just then, he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening behind him. Then someone walked into the cell, the smile on his face snapped and raised an eyebrow at Ning Que outside the window.

Ning Que understood, and quickly moved some distance to the side on the cliff. To ensure the relationship between the angle of light and the person in the cell, who could not see himself outside the stone window, looked back at the cell. When he saw the person who entered the cell, he could not help but be a little surprised, and did not understand why this person appeared.

Chen Pipi had never seen the man who entered the cell—if he remembered it correctly—but he recognized the silver mask, so he was a little surprised and puzzled.

"If I didn't make a mistake, you should be very low-key in the Xiling Temple now. How come you come to see me with taboos? And how do you know that I am locked here? Don't say anything. You still have cronies in the adjudication department. , I know how cold and powerful that woman is. "

Long Qing looked at the fat man by the window and said: "It's a genius in the door, but it's like being able to see everything that is happening outside when you are locked in the Youge. Unfortunately ... you are just a waste now."

Chen Pipi said: "Although my temper has always been good, but it is not completely temperless, and even blind people can see that you are not qualified to say that I am a waste."

Long Qing said with a smile: "Your snow mountain and sea are destroyed, what can it be not waste?"

Chen Pipi's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled and said, "Even if you are a real waste, you can practice it again if you are shot through by Ning Que, can't you do it today?"

Long Qing said: "Even if you practice back, you are still a waste."

Chen Pipi said with a sigh: "It seems that you have been bullied by Ning Que to become a childish illness."

Long Qing said: "There is really no need to continue such a naive conversation. You are about to be burned to death by the torch at the light festival, why should I come to humiliate you again."

"I still want to hear why you said I was waste."

Chen Pipi's expression changed slightly and stood before Long Qing. He wanted to block this person, not to let Ning Que outside the window see what he was talking about, but his action was late.

Ning Que clearly saw what Long Qing said.

The Light Festival is the grandest sacrificial ceremony of the Xiling Temple, and it must inevitably require the highest level of sacrifice. As of today, no one knows what the sacrifice of the Light Festival is.

Ning Que didn't know tonight ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It turned out that Chen Pipi was the sacrifice of the light sacrifice, and he would be greeted by the holiest endless burning of Haotian Shenhui and the most complete death.

"This offering is really expensive ... heavy."

Looking at Chen Pipi's generous back in the cell, Ning Que thought with a smile, and then silently scolded Mrs. Zeng Jing's wife as the most shameless **** in the world.

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(This is Chapter 27. By the way, I will talk about 27 glasses of wine again. The original text of the sixth glass is Stone Path. There is a girl at the end. When I wrote it, I forgot this sentence. In the sentence of the mountain ghost, I found that the meaning was the same.

After two and a half years, the stories or sentences that I want to write still have the same parts. They all say that the author writes a story. I want to try my best to be new and change. I am also working hard, but now I want to come, some parts are really difficult to change. It ’s probably because I like it too much. What I can guarantee is that I ’ll try my best to write a different plot, and try to write the details better, as I have done recently. Continue to invite everyone to vote for the recommendation in your hand, and wish good night and good luck again. )