Nightfall

The person on the couch is the subjective.

He was once invincible in the world, but now he is full of evil, and looks like an ordinary old man about to die, but his eyes are still so peaceful, as if he can see through everything.

Long Qing knelt before kneeling and dared not raise his head, but felt that all his thoughts could not escape.

"I'm not as good as Confucius, you are better than Ning Que, this is a natural thing." The audience looked at him and said that his voice seemed very weak, but there were many pauses just a few words.

Long Qing raised his head, daring not to look directly at his eyes, nor to look at the deep or shallow knife marks on his face, and his eyes fell on the arrangement in the quiet room.

This is a very simple quiet room, similar to the prison cell in Taoshan Youge. To his surprise, he did not feel any restraint in the conservative view.

Watching the Lord looked at the look on his face, knowing what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "In Chang'an City, I realized the word Qingjing, and at that instant I rejected Haotian's will, which is naturally a great disrespect, so Haotian did not let me die, but let me experience this pain with my life. You feel good, there is no restraint in the view, only Haotian ’s will, I am waiting for self-prison now, if I cannot reflect on myself Error, then I might go out, but I do n’t know what will happen when I go out. "

Knowing the big formation in the view, he can refuse the entry and exit of outsiders, but it is impossible to refuse the entry and exit of Chen Mou. Haotian did not impose any restrictions on him. His limitation comes from his inner awe of Haotian and what he once committed. The remorse of fault, this unrestricted is the biggest torture.

Long Qing endured the stench emitted from the couch, and said humbly: "Tu'er will serve your old man with Uncle Shi. After you have recovered from the injury, you can at least go to the lake."

Said: "I thought that your eyes will turn gray as soon as you enter the room. I did not expect your patience to be much stronger than it was at the beginning."

There is only one kind of practice in the world that can turn the eyes of practitioners into gray, that is, the gray eye method recorded in the Tianshu sand scroll, which is derived from the devilish gluttonous Dafa.

Long Qing fell down again and said with a tremble: "How dare you apprentice have such a big idea?"

The Lord looked at him and said with a smile: "At first, half of the Taoists were your half masters. You sucked him differently? Do you think these four words are good for you?"

Long Qingming knows that the subject is now a waste person, and he can kill him by just sticking his finger, but he is still afraid to look up, not because Chen Pipi said to him in the Youge that the subject is no longer intent. There is no point in using gray eyes, but because he is really scared.

At that time, he had decided to be an ordinary businessman by the South China Sea. He lived the life of ordinary people, but after seeing the wooden boat on the sea, he finally saw his unwillingness.

A black peach blossomed on the side of the wooden boat, trembling gently in the slight sea breeze, he studied with the subject, and was sent back to Zhishouguan to meet the adventure, and finally recovered his skill, his chest finally also A black peach flower was born, covering the hole penetrated by Ning Que.

For him, meeting the Lord by the South China Sea is the greatest chance of this life. However, from that day on, the black peach blossom on his chest could only tremble in the wind of the South China Sea.

He did think of using the gray eyes to directly devour the realm of the subject, even if it was pierced by Chen Pipi, he still wanted to give it a try after he entered Zhishouguan, but he knelt in front of the couch and found out that those thoughts were delusions, He had the courage to **** half of the Taoists into dead bodies but he had no courage to look at the subject.

"You made me a little disappointed." The viewer looked at him and sighed.

Long Qing shook his head lower and dared not answer.

"Do you know why I wanted to take you as a disciple? Not because of your talents. Although you are known for the talents of monasticism in the secular world, now you should be very clear about one temple, one door and two floors. There are many people with better talents. It was not because of your will and determination that Ning Que shot an arrow to waste, and you voluntarily abandoned yourself. Have you ever thought about Ning Que ’s state of mind when she could not practice?

The Lord looked at his pale cheeks and said with regret: "I chose you because I thought I saw the destruction and madness in your bones. I thought you could do anything for the purpose, no matter how cruel or overwhelming, because you have no heart. Without love, without fear, you can be fearless and without respect, so that you can finally ignore any rules, so that you can get a glimpse of the threshold of the boundless state. "

"When you **** half of the old road with gray eyes, kill everywhere, and do nothing evil in the wasteland, I am actually very happy, because you still have countless possibilities at that time, but today you dare not look up at me. I am right Your disappointment is not because you had thought to bully the master and destroy my ancestors to kill me, but disappointed that you are already unintentional but still fearful, but you are not sure when you encounter such a good opportunity. "

After listening to these words, Long Qing was wet with cold sweat, and then his voice said dumbly: "That's because I still want to learn from you, I thought it would become strong enough."

The main face said with no expression: "I'm an obsolete person now, what can you learn from me

Long Qing raised his head hard and said, "You still have the wisdom of a vast sea."

Thinking of the thousands of knives in Changanli, the subjectively said: "Wisdom is not as mysterious as people think-but just the way of doing things, and sometimes it looks very weak compared with absolute power."

Long Qing said: "I still have power, and ... I will have more and more power, so I want to gain your wisdom and learn how to use these powers."

The Lord looked at him quietly and said, "After learning these powers, what do you do?"

Long Qing looked at the knife marks on the viewer's face and said, "I want to challenge Ning Que."

Said: "For such a boring reason?"

He was cut down by Ning Xie in the Chang'an City. In principle, he should hate Ning Xia, but listening to what Long Qing said, he was indifferent and even thought it was boring.

Long Qing didn't understand the mind of the subject very much. After thinking about it, he said: "This is what I want to do the most. It may be sad, but I seem to live because of that person now."

"This is indeed very sad." Guanzhu said.

Long Qing said: "Life always needs some reason."

Said: "When humans are desperately looking for reasons for their actions, they will make Haotian laugh. Since she thinks I am disrespectful, how can you let you follow me?"

Long Qing said after a moment of silence: "She knows my loyalty and cowardice, and maybe ... she needs my reason, so even if she laughs, she won't stop me."

Said: "If she no longer needs a reason to kill Ning Que, what will you do?"

Long Qing's face became paler, and I wondered how to respond.

The Lord looked at him quietly and suddenly said, "Let me tell you what to do. The reason for your behavior can only be your own reason. You have already abandoned Haotian, why not do it again, you have to be loyal The object of can only be yourself, and the source of your cowardice can only be your own selfishness. How can the so-called great rebellion, even the sky dare not be rebellious, be called a great rebellion? How can even the door be put down?

Long Qing's eyes showed a look of fear, subconsciously looking out the window, as if feeling someone was eavesdropping.

After being shot into waste by Ning Que on the wasteland, he painfully and resentfully decided to give up his faith. When he swallowed the half-way man with gray eyes and jumped off the cliff, he also decided to stand on the side of the night and no longer follow the footsteps of the light. However, in the end he discovered that the night he chose was still the night of Haotian. At that moment, he felt unprecedented ease, and at the same time his respect for Haotian became more unshakable.

"Don't worry that she can hear us."

The Lord said: "Haotian knows everything and is omnipotent. That's because she stands far enough above the earth. After she came to the earth, she was only a little taller than us."

Long Qing has some sense, but he is still afraid of hiding his face.

The subject slowly stretched out his left hand and reached out to Long Qing, saying, "Go back to your room."

Long Qing heard this sentence, confirming that the subject is willing to let himself practice in the conservative view, overjoyed, and quickly took out the stolen scroll from his arms.

The Lord has not taken over the volume of heavenly books, and said, "The seven volumes of heavenly books are the weapons that Haotian has given to the Daomen. The so-called weapons are knowledge and wisdom. Since you want to learn my wisdom, this volume of heavenly books will be in your hands. You can read as much as you like, I want something else. "

Longqing vaguely understood what the main point of view was ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ but didn't understand why, he took that dark peach flower from his arms and placed it respectfully in the hands of the viewer.

The subject gently turned the petiole of the **** flower and asked, "What is this?"

Long Qing was puzzled, but honestly replied: "This is the peach blossom of Tuer."

Said: "If you die, what will happen to this natal peach flower?"

As long as the cultivator must understand the meaning of the mortal creature, this is the knowledge that must be mastered at the beginning of the cultivation, so Long Qing is still puzzled and does not understand why the subject asks such a simple question, saying: "This natal peach blossom will Will wither and never resurrect. "

Looking at the black peach blossom between his fingers, he asked, "What if it's another mortal creature?"

Long Qing said: "If it is a sword of life, it can still be refined, but it is also equivalent to having died once."

The Lord signaled him to leave the quiet room. Afterwards, the quiet room returned to quiet again, and the wind came from the window, but it could not dispel the stench that spread from the couch.

He got up hard and inserted Longqing's natal peach blossoms into the sand table in front of the window, looking at the black peach blossoms trembling in the wind, thinking of the full mountain peach blossoms on Taoshan, and smiling.

Haotian came to the world, Zhishouguan became an abandoned prisoner, the most powerful practitioner in the world has become a waste person, but the real story has just begun.

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