Nightfall

Master Dongming has been sitting in the corner of the Buddha Temple since the beginning. At this time, when he heard about himself, he uttered a Buddha number, and then he said nothing. It seemed that he had known the truth about Sang Sang ’s life experience. .

Master Qishan ’s eyes turned away from Sang Sang ’s face, looking at Ning Que and said, “You personally participated in the third game. Although you went later, you should also know what happened.”

"Although there are various differences in the rules of the world inside and outside the chessboard, in fact they are still within the scope of Haotian's rules, Sang Sang has broken the eternal rule of time-death. And you know, in Haotian's world Only Haotian itself can make or transcend eternal rules.

"A person who can break the rules of eternity, since it is not Haotian, then she must not be a person in this world, and even must come from the eternal death and the painless underworld."

"True Washan three-game chess was originally one of the many means that the Buddha had planned before leaving the world, and it was also the most important method. It used to find the trace of the son of Pluto, just like Yu Lanling."

"Sister Lian Sheng also broke through that year, but his situation is different from that of Sang Sang. Because the method or road chosen is different, Sang Sang showed the non-human computing power and meditation in the break. The mind and disregard of the rules reveal this amazing truth step by step.

Master Qishan sighed and finally said: "She is the daughter of Hades."

Ning Que said: "Whether it was the Buddha at that time, or the Xuankong Temple, Lanke Temple or the Baita Temple of the Moon, all these things are what you monks are saying."

"But this is Haotian's world. If Sang Sang was really the daughter of Hades, why didn't Daomen find anything and still treat her as a bright daughter? I can't think of this, so you still can't convince me."

The master said: "Since projecting into Haotian's world, Pluto naturally has to prepare many means for his children (the fastest update), Haotian Daomen bears the brunt, but it is not as clear as my Buddhist door or academy."

Ning Que understood the meaning of this sentence. Even he had already understood Sang Sang's identity at this time, but he still did not intend to admit it, because he clearly acknowledged it verbally. Will cause a lot of inconvenience to the action.

"I need more evidence." He said.

Master Qishan sighed and said, "That day, in front of this temple, I said that the most interesting thing about you is that you can do it if you want to. If you don't want it, you can't even think about it ... This is not a Zen Feng, It is real emotion. You live with Sang Sang since childhood. If you really think about it, how can you not understand? "

Ning Que did not speak.

Master Qishan pointed to the **** umbrella in the Buddha's light and said, "This black umbrella can isolate everything and transmit everything, including light, which is not something that humans should have. I don't know how many years ago. You got this big umbrella When it was black umbrella, did n’t you feel strange, did n’t you have any doubts? ”

Ning Que's process of picking the **** umbrella was too unusual. If it weren't for Sang Sang crying, he would have been thrown away. However, as time passed, the **** umbrella gradually showed many incredible qualities.

This seemingly inconspicuous **** umbrella does not enter the water, the sword and the gun are not broken, but it is as pure as Sang Sang. It can transmit and even magnify the mind of the umbrella holder or even Haotian Shenhui, in the classic legend of the practice circle. No such defensive weapon has ever appeared, and it is even more magical than the Yulan Bell in Baoshu's hands.

At the Beishan crossing, on the night when the swordsman Yan Suqing was killed, during the winter of the winter in the battle of Xiahou, and earlier in the years of Minshan and Subai Lake, without this **** umbrella, he did not know how much he would die Times.

At this time, Ning Que certainly understood that the **** umbrella was the weapon given to Sang Sang by the Pluto, and then the black umbrella somehow confirmed that Ning Que was the protector of Sang Sang and began to protect him.

A few years ago, on the first day when he officially became an ordinary student in the front yard of the college, he met a scholar with a wooden scoop tied around his waist and a book in his hand.

The scholar should exchange the wooden scoop in his waist for the **** umbrella behind Ning's absence.

Ning Que didn't want to change the wooden scoop around his waist with a **** umbrella behind him.

The scholar said nothing, walked to the side entrance of the college, boarded a bullock cart, and left the college.

Later, Ning Que learned that the scholar was the master of the academy. At that time, the cyclist was sitting in the bullock. That was the last thing the master had done before traveling all over the country again.

It was only at this time in the Lanke Temple that he really understood that when he refused this exchange, he meant that he missed something, but everything seemed to be a little late. (Note: For details, see the early morning empire in Volume 1, Chapter 79, Chapter 80.)

"What is the **** umbrella?"

"It's a night."

Master Qishan ’s answer is very mysterious and difficult to understand, but Ning Que understands it.

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Master Qishan looked at Ning Que and said, "Sixteen years ago, the three ancestors of Buddhism and Taoism gathered in the wilderness, and heard that Mr. Da also went, in order to be the sign of the coming of the Son of Pluto That day, Sang Sang was born in the doctor's house. "

It was also on that day that Ning Que fled into the firewood room of Tongfu Doctor's Mansion and held the hatchet. However, at that time, he did not know what the newborn baby girl meant to him.

Ning Que thought that in the Lanke Temple today, he had said twice to Cheng Lixue and Qu Nimadi: When the Great Priest Guangming also misunderstood, he realized that all these things were really just wrong ...

Today's university sergeant, when the concubine of the General Doctor's House was pregnant with Sangsang, the awesome bright priest saw the shadow of the night earlier than everyone in the world.

So his eyes fell on Chang'an City, in an alley.

The Grand Priest of Light did not see Sang Sang, because Sang Sang could not be seen at that time.

He saw a little boy in the general's palace.

He saw a person who was born to know.

So he thought he saw the Pluto's son.

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Sang Sang leaned on Ning Que's shoulder and listened to the dialogue between the field. Her face became paler and her expression became more and more bleak because she remembered many things and understood many things.

She remembered that day, an old man in a dirty cotton-padded jacket walked into Lao Bi Zhai.

The old man said to her, "Do you believe in chance?"

She still remembered that before the death of the old man, she looked back at herself sitting under the tree. She seemed hesitant and struggling. Until she finally relieved her consciousness, she smiled and said, "So you are my chance." (Note)

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"She is Pluto's daughter ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ She is waking up, Pluto's eyes are about to fall on her, so you will think that she will die, because you and she are people of two worlds."

"Washan's third game is for her to play, but it is also for you to show. The first game is a messy game, and white chess is needed. The second game is to let you understand the opposition between light and shadow. The third game is to think Let you see the world's destruction, all these things, let you learn to give up. "

"Unfortunately, the first two games have no meaning to you, and in the third game, the world that is about to be destroyed will not change your mind. What about the real world?

Master Qishan looked at Ning Que's eyes and sighed, "If we are in the human world, it will be destroyed by the little **** your back, how would you choose?"

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(Note: See Chapter 103 of Volume Two here for details. New urn, old urn, gray as snow ... Okay, this behavior of mine is really very unpleasant, but I am really afraid that some readers friends forget , The content of these chapters, and the previous plot confirm that it will be really good to see, um, everyone just re-read the night? Before two o'clock in the next chapter.)