Nightfall

God is dead.

Haotian will die.

In the previous sentence, it sounded like thunder in a certain world, shattered the dark sky, and awakened countless ignorant people. The latter sentence, appearing in this world, should have had a similar effect, but it is a pity that when it first appeared, only four people heard it, but it can be slightly reduced that the person in the stone house listened Arrived.

The story told by You Xian is the story of Ning Que. He does n’t even know what the story is about. He just memorized it very seriously and far more carefully than the learning attitude of the Academy. No word is missing.

After listening to this story, the middle-aged Taoist felt emotion. After hearing the last two sentences, the expression of the middle-aged Taoist finally changed, but the stone house was always quiet.

You Yunxian had already prepared for this situation. He forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, completely ignored the reaction of the other side, and continued to repeat Ning Que's words with his head down-those are what Ning Que wanted to say to the world. What the man in the stone house said.

"To destroy together is worse than progress together. There is no eternity in the world. Before Haotian appeared, there was no Haotian in the world, so why not have Haotian?"

"Before Haotian, there was Daomen first, Daomen wanted to protect the world, so Haotian had it, so the academy and Daomen should have been the same people."

Jun Youxian lowered his head and spoke, his voice getting smaller and smaller, because he vaguely understood the meaning of this sentence, and felt that Ning Que's four characters in the same way were too shameless to be a repeater. Naturally, it was hard for him to take it for granted, sweat dripping from his forehead and hitting the ground in front of the stone house, because the distance was too close to splash flowers.

"Since you are in the same path, why should you meet each other in life and death? Daomen is naturally the strongest in the view of the millennium. However, when Haotian is dead, Daomen must always choose a new path, so there is no major change in the millennium. The person with great wisdom ca n’t preside over it. Even if you have reservations. Why ca n’t you watch for two more years? Ye Su is your student. If he is sanctified, you are a saint, and Chen Pipi is your son. Holy. You are the Holy Father. The door has taken a new path, and you are the Holy Master, the Holy Father, the Holy Trinity. Why not? "

Yaping was very quiet. Except for the mountain breeze, there was only Yun Youxian's voice. The people in the stone house didn't make any approval or disapproval, but just listened quietly.

Jun Youxian's voice is getting smaller and smaller, but he is talking more and more smoothly, almost nagging and thinking, and finally added his own words subconsciously.

"One is your most accomplished student, one is your own son, Daomen ... Actually it's not your family's business? It's all a family, can't you talk about it?"

After finishing this sentence, Yunyou Xiancai found that he had said more, and his face became paler instantly, but the sweat suddenly froze, and the wind between the cliffs was a little cold.

The next moment, he found that he was still alive and couldn't help but rejoice. He decided that if he could go to the temple later, he must shut his mouth and say nothing, let Chen Qi speak.

After listening to Ning Que's words relayed by Jun Youxian, the stone house was still quiet. The middle-aged Taoist waved his hand and signaled that Yun Youxian and Chen Qi had left Yaping. The two had completed the task, and they dare to stay more and retreat towards the mountain , Still as uneasy as a rabbit.

With a squeak, the door of the stone house opened again, and an ordinary wheelchair slowly drove out of it. There was an old man sitting on the chair, covered with a gray blanket.

The person in the chair has lived for more than a thousand years. According to the calculation of time, he has already hanged old, but in fact, when he appears in the world, he will never feel old, until the battle of Changan City, until he Haotian blocked the snowy mountains and the sea of ​​gas, and he grew old at a rate visible to the naked eye.

His temples are now gray, and his brows are getting softer and better.

But no matter how old he is, even if he is a waste person now, as long as he is still alive, he can hold the door tightly in his hands, and he is the most terrible opponent of the academy.

In Ning Que's eyes, the view is far more important than the drunkard and the butcher, not because of the unimaginable great supernatural powers this person has shown, but because he is the subject.

The world of this millennium is the world of Confucius, the millennium of Confucius, but the subject is always there, but this fact itself proves many things.

The middle-aged Taoist pushed the wheelchair to the cliff.

Watching the Lord quietly looking at the flowing clouds outside the cliff, looking at the residual snow between the green mountains, he said quietly: "Ning lacked self-sufficiency in Chang'an for half a year. In the eyes of many people, he didn't do anything but just repeat the last self-prison. But in fact he has been thinking, this is what he does. "

Yes, Ning Que has been thinking.

He was thinking about how to solve things in the world, and thus the things in the kingdom of God. In the end, he came to the conclusion that to solve things in the world, he needed to persuade the audience.

It is not to defeat or kill the subject, but to persuade-he believes that the subject is likely to be persuaded, because the subject is not a drunkard, a butcher, or a monster that has been tormented by the obsession of existence. In his view, The subject is a person who is free from low-level taste, a person with a very high aesthetic, and a person with a strong heart. In other words, he believes that the subject is a person very similar to the teacher, which is a great compliment.

Through the teachings of Confucius, he and Sang Sang lived on Buddha ’s chess board for countless years. Ning Que ’s understanding of faith was much deeper than that of that year. He knew the origin of Daomen and Haotian, so he was very I am sure that Guanzhu is definitely not the fool in the world who cries when she sees Shenhui. The piety of Guanzhu is not in Haotian, but in his philosophy.

That idea is the greatest secret of Daomen since ancient times.

Keeping the world with Haotian, the world is the fundamental, the object that Daomen wants to protect.

Regardless of the gambler who created the Daomen, or the subject who now rules the Daomen, Haotian has no innate sacredness in their hearts.

Therefore, Ning Que devoted all her effort to telling the story and the last two sentences.

He knows that the subject does not need to wake himself up, but he wants to remind the other party.

God is dead, Haotian can also die.

There is Protestantism in that world, Daomen can also embark on a new path.

The old world waved goodbye. The new world is here. As long as Daomen takes the initiative to meet this trend, he can still have his place in the new world.

Daomen can still protect this world, just a different way.

Ning Que wants to remind him that the world itself is more important than Haotian.

This is not only the view of the academy, but also the most essential concept of Daomen.

So why can't the academy and Daomen go together?

Ning Que chose the subject to be the object of the conversation because he knew that the subject can understand, he knew that the subject has enough wisdom, and the subject is a truly remarkable person.

Only truly amazing people can make such a great decision.

"The Master is an amazing person. He can teach such students."

Lord Guan calmly said: "Ning Que can see the roots of Daomen. He can also see my philosophy, and he is also a great person."

Middle-aged Taoist people are moved because in this sentence, the subjective evaluation of Ning Que is extremely high. Even more so because the subjective subjectively admitted his truest thoughts.

The Lord looked at the cliff. Silent for a long time.

The middle-aged Taoist man's hand on the wheelchair shivered slightly. Even he feels endless tension at this time because of what happened next. It will inevitably change the destiny of the entire world and even the Haotian Divine Kingdom.

There are a lot of clouds outside the cliff, and white clouds float everywhere, just like the waves on the water, they seem to come and go as they like, but they are all shaped by the wind and attracted by the earth.

Looking at the clouds, the Lord said calmly, "It's a pity ... he still can't understand himself."

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You Yunxian did not understand. Although he is a storyteller, it is no different from a parrot. He does n’t know who God is, what the Crusaders are, what the religion has to do with Taoism, what Ning Que wants to say to the subject, what is Haotian Could it die?

After leaving Yaping, the sea and dozens of temple cavalry were waiting for them there. The scene was a little tense, and Yun Youxian was not afraid, pointing to the small stone houses and saying, "I can get there, then there is nothing wrong with me. If you can come back alive, you ca n’t kill me. "

Hai looked at the little stone house silently, didn't know what he was thinking, and finally did nothing, and led Yu Yunxian and Chen Qi to the summit.

The white Taoist Temple on the top of Taoshan Peak is the main hall of the Xiling Temple. It is the highest building of Haotian Daomen in the world. It is also the place where the two parties negotiate today.

The ground of the temple is covered with extremely smooth stone bricks, like bronze mirrors, reflecting the skylights everywhere, and it is like a gold paving. The space inside the temple is huge, and the stone walls are engraved with religious murals and are inlaid everywhere. Gemstones seem to have brought together the wealth of the whole world, so it seems to have the importance of the whole world, which is extremely solemn and sacred.

Thousands of priests and deacons stood silently in the temple, lined up neatly, no one spoke, no sound was heard, like a sea of ​​silence.

Yun Youxian and Chen Qi walked in the crowd as if they were going across the sea, and they always felt that there was a palpable storm hidden in the silent crowd.

After walking for a long time, they finally walked to the highest platform in the deepest part of the temple. There was a light curtain hanging like a waterfall on the platform. There was a very tall and godlike figure on the screen. The fear of human power.

That tall figure was once called the most mysterious person in the spiritual world by the twenty-three-year cicada of the deity, but with that battle, he was seriously injured by Yu curtain, he can no longer maintain the image of that year, the light sacrifice The incomparable embarrassment that Ning was shot with a single arrow made his status in the hearts of believers in the world Haotian decline extremely.

But after all, he is the master of the Xiling Temple. He is a peerless master who has successfully passed the five realms and successfully reached the Apocalypse Realm. He is the master of the Taoist door recognized by the subject.

You Yunxian and Chen Qi maintained sufficient respect for the tall figure, and they were meticulous both in saluting and paying homage, and could not pick out any faults. But to be honest, even the dullest priests can see that the attention of the two of them is not at all on the master behind the light curtain, but on the humble chair under the high platform.

That chair was not a singular treasure carved from a piece of Moyu from the South China Sea, but because the woman sat quietly in the chair, this ordinary chair became Moyu.

She sat there with her eyes closed, and the world around her was seated into a sea of ​​blood, because she wore a **** robe, she had the most beautiful and coldest face in the world, she was an inviolable ruling god, she was Daomen's true strongman Ye Hongyu.

The ruling Ye Hongyu, the person who Ning Que wanted to speak to her, that is, the person who always wanted to meet with You Yunxian and Chen Qi, finally met today.

You Yunxian and Chen Qi are a little strangely silent, as they said last night, they meet and see each other as if they weren't seen-in the presence of thousands of deacons, in the power of the Xiling Temple and other powerful people, even if they see Ye Hongyu In order to avoid those eyes, let her hear Ning Que's words?

The ceremony in the shrine has entered into the process of praising, and there is not much time left for Jou Youxian and Chen Qi. No matter whether the negotiations between the Tang Kingdom and the shrine can continue, they will leave Taoshan later. Has been hiding between their chest and abdomen.

Yun Youxian looked towards Chen Qi, thinking about the method he said last night, feeling that his lips were a little dry, and muttered, "Really?"

Chen Qi stared at Ye Hongyu and said, "Otherwise, what else can I do?"

Jun Youxian remained silent for a while, finally courageously struggling to take two steps forward, attracting the eyes of the people in the temple, and then coughed twice, interrupting the sacrifice of a certain red-clothed priest.

"We have something to say."

Because of his nervousness, he looked at the people in the temple with a hoarse voice. "We are coming with peace, should we let us talk?"

Thousands of priests and deacons in the temple looked at him expressionlessly. Their red, purple, and black robes were like seawater of different colors, but they came silently and rushed into the face, becoming some kind of substantive pressure. ， Yu Xian's pressure is hard to breathe.

At this moment, Chen Qi also took a step forward.

The atmosphere in the hall became more tense and depressed.

Chen Qi seemed to feel nothing, looking at the ordinary chair in the distance and the sea of ​​blood ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ He calmly and firmly said, "Would you like to listen?"

This negotiation was originally a joke. If there was any negotiation, then it had been completed in front of the Yaping Stone House. She closed her eyes on the chair and seemed tired.

Even hearing this, she still didn't open her eyes.

Chen Qi stared at her, and said in a hoarse voice: "Everyone knows ... Ning Que wants to talk to this world, in fact, he just wants to talk to you."

Yes, everyone knows, if Ning Que wants to talk to anyone, today ’s Judgment Theo is necessarily one of the objects of the conversation-the master knows, the sea knows, the deacons of the priests in the Xiling Temple, even those servants who clean all know.

So in Qinghe County, Xiong Chumo wanted the two Tang people to die.

So on Taoshan, they never met Ye Hongyu.

Until this moment, before thousands of deacons, in the land where countless powerful men gathered, they finally saw Ye Hongyu, so they wanted to talk, even if they would die the next moment, because even if they died, they would have to Let her hear him. (To be continued ...)