Nightfall Chapter 56: The Resentment Society on the Snow Cliff


Volume Two, Winter Lake, Chapter 56, The Resentment Society on the Snow Cliff

Even the devout Haotian believers kowtow around the temple Taoshan, and there is always a direction. However, there is no treasure map in this story, no map sandwiched in the blood cloth, only to throw the important task to Ning Que The imperial imperial court, who is on his shoulders, and the second brother who is completely irresponsible.

So Ning Que's trip to the wasteland turned into a tangled and confused journey at the end. In his opinion, if this journey is a practice, then the guys who are warming up by the fire in the warm house of the Chang'an City Palace at this time are old and uncultivated. It is really angering and not knowing what to say.

I don’t know how to speak or how to walk. In the first few days after entering the northern foothills of Tianqi Mountain, Ning Que and Moshan Mountain walked silently and boringly. He perfectly used his hunter's ability to find traces, but still Can't resist the difficulties caused by the tight north wind and snow as big as the seats overnight.

Walking to a mountain pass where the cold wind is strong, Ning Que pretended not to see the frowning ink eyebrows of the girl talisman, forcibly stuffed her with another warm charm, and when he was about to move on, he stopped suddenly. After taking his steps, he looked up.

Mo Shanshan looked at his expression and thought that he might have seen some snow-capped wool-foot sheep again. He couldn't help but want to shoot it down for dinner. He couldn't help but shook his head slightly, just feeling the transmission from his belly. The warmth that came, didn't say anything.

Ning Que did not take a bow and set an arrow to hunt, but slowly frowned, and just sat down in the snow, closed his eyes and let out the power of mind in the sea of ​​knowledge, and began to sit still and feel the breath of the world around him. .

The cold wind and snow came, and a thin layer accumulated on his clothes not long after. Mo Shanshan looked at him with some worry and some doubts. He wanted to reach out and wipe the snow off for him. No action.

At that moment, Ning Que felt a familiar breath coming from the depths of Tianqi Mountain. With his current realm, it is logically impossible to perceive things so far away. , However, that aura suddenly appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness, which meant that he did not perceive the aura, but the aura in the depths of the Tianqi Mountain Range, ignoring the snow drifts of thousands of miles and actively found him.

This analysis shocked him speechless, thinking what a great practitioner of realm strength could he be prepared to make himself aware of his existence across such a long distance? Could this be the legendary Wudian? Is there really a saint-like existence that crosses the five realms in this vast mountain?

In order to make sure that his perception did not deviate, he sat down without hesitation and began to close his eyes and meditate. With the concentration of spiritual power and the slow release of the mind in the sea of ​​consciousness, the breath from afar healed The hair was clear and clear, like snowflakes in the wind, it came over thousands of mountains, lightly fell on his body, covered his clothes, and slowly and unstoppably penetrated into the skin on his cheeks.

A horrible and unimaginable strong breath comes from a distance and instantly occupy your sea of ​​consciousness. Faced with this situation, even if it is a character like Daozhi, I am afraid that the first thought will come out in my mind. Also avoid it far.

Ning Que did not run away, but sat down and felt it quietly, because as previously said, this terrifying and powerful aura made him feel very familiar, even close, but the problem was that no matter how he recalled it, I can't remember having met a major practitioner with such a breath in the past two years.

The breath is strong and not domineering, although not domineering but extraordinarily proud, like a cedar stubbornly living on the top of the snow peak, covered with thousands of years of snow but refused to bend over slightly, overlooking the peak All beings don't bother to look at the sky.

Ning Que closed his eyes and quietly felt the smell in this breath. Suddenly, a bright light swept across, and there were a lot of pictures in the sea of ​​knowledge. It was the beautiful and peaceful meadow in front of the academy. There are countless old books that disdain to be understood by the world. It is the big white goose in the back mountain that proudly feeds the fish. It is the ancient crown on the head of the second brother. It is the flower that the eleventh brother is obsessed with. It is the mountain under the academy. The film pointed straight at the woods like a sword.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked into the depths of the distant mountains, feeling the calm persistence in that breath. For some reason, his heart was sour, and he almost shed tears, because...the familiar breath remained. The owner's pride and obsession, but no information, it found itself only because it also felt that it had a familiar taste in itself, it didn't want to stay in this mountain any longer, it wanted to return to where it was most familiar.

I want to go home, I want to go back to the college.

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When Ning Que woke up, the wind and snow had stopped, and a thick layer of snow had accumulated on her body.

He looked over there in silence for a long time, understood some things, and firmed up some things, and suddenly asked: "Did you feel the breath?"

Thick snowflakes fell down the clothes.

Mo Shanshan has been guarding his side silently, not knowing what happened to him. Hearing his question, Mo's eyebrows slowly frowned, and he shook his head and said, "I didn't perceive anything." /

Ning Que stood up, patted the remnant snow on his clothes, carried a heavy bag, and said, "Let's go."

Mo Shanshan asked: "Where to go?"

Ning Que pointed to the remote mountain depths where the powerful and proud breath arose, and said, "Go there."

Mo Shanshan said: "We don't have a map."

Ning Que shook his head and said, "The people in Chang'an asked me to come over because they knew I didn't need a map."

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The snow road is difficult, and no matter how difficult it is, it’s hard to climb to the sky. The determined Ning Que came to the bookworm girl with determination, and walked firmly in that direction. After not spending much time, she came to a steep cliff. prior to.

It took a short half a day to climb over the steep cliff. The two stood on the snow cliff, and a gust of wind came to each other. The warm and coolness is not like the cold winter snow wind, but like a spring.

The snow cliff is very long. The two of them walked forward. After a short while, they discovered the source of the spring breeze. At the end of the snow cliff is a large and deep valley. I don’t know if it is because of geothermal heat or hot springs. For this reason, this valley is not big, but inside is a green broad-leaved forest, which is full of green at a glance, forming a sharp contrast with the cold white and black world of the snow cliff.

Mo Shanshan was stunned by the greenery in front of her eyes. After a long silence, she subconsciously turned her head and glanced at Ning Que, because this was the direction he was pointing, she wondered why Ning Que could know Tian Qi What kind of valley would there be in the depths of the mountains? At the very beginning, he was still so troubled because he didn't have a map.

Ning Que’s expression was not much calmer than hers. He stared blankly at the cyan valley, at the vaguely thin spring water deep in the valley, and felt the familiar breath becoming more and more condensed and true. Tensed with restraint.

Because of that breath, he has been a little silent these days. At this time, he finally confirmed that he had not made a mistake. After a sudden sharp tension, it became an absolute relaxation from body to mind.

Standing on the snow cliff, he suddenly shouted at Qingqing Valley: "Zhang Wuji, where are you?"

The sound reverberated in the valley for a long time before it gradually disappeared.

Mo Shanshan looked at him blankly, probably thinking about what this guy is going crazy again.

Ning Que looked at her in a calm and happy mood and said softly, "I think we have found the gate of the Demon Sect."

Mo Shanshan looked awkward, frowning and said: "It's that simple?"

Ning Que silently looked at the valley below the snow cliff, shook his head, and said: "There are many seemingly difficult things in this world. As long as you can understand the connections, it will become very simple. "

Mo Shanshan shook his head succinctly and said: "I don't understand what you mean."

Ning Que looked at her and asked, "Do you know who was the senior who found the Demon Zong Mountain Gate and then cut the Demon Mountain Gate into ruins with a single sword?"

Mo Shanshan continued to shake his head: "The teacher didn't tell me, it seems he doesn't want to say it."

Ning Que said: "I don't know who he is. I can probably guess who he is, but I can confirm that he is related to me. Because of this relationship, I found Demon Sect Mountain Gate and became very Simple."

Hearing his words, Mo Shanshan's eyes gradually brightened, and he probably guessed who the senior he was talking about was, but since he didn't say anything, she didn't go on.

"Prince Longqing should also be in the mountains." She reminded.

Ning Que shook his head and said, "If the temple knows the location of the Demon Zong Mountain Gate, why didn’t they come over before the Huangren went south, and according to my estimation, there shouldn’t be any good things left in this valley. The temple let Prince Longqing and the others Coming to the wasteland, I’m afraid it’s the same mindset with the academy, let us practice."

Mo Shanshan blinked his eyelashes and said quietly: "Sometimes practice is a matter between two people."

Ning Que did not misunderstand the meaning of this sentence, understood the meaning of this sentence, and said after a moment of silence: "If Long Qing has to defeat me in order to fulfill his Taoism, you think I will give him this Opportunity?"

Mo Shanshan shook his head and said: "There are many times when you are forced to practice cultivation."

Ning Que said seriously: "Everyone is righteous, so where do you call out when you meet? Besides, Tianqi Mountain is so big, where is it so easy to encounter?"

As soon as the voice fell, a person's voice suddenly came from the other side of Xueya. There were very complicated emotions in that person's voice, some surprise, some surprise, some confusion, some firmness, and finally it merged into peace.

"Neither did I expect to meet you so soon."

Ning Que and Mo Shanshan looked back and saw a person sitting on the other side of the snow cliff hundreds of feet away.

Because of the completely different temperatures on the two sides of the snow cliff, the right half of the person's body is covered with thick snow, but the black clothes on the left half of the body are completely empty. It looks like he is sitting in two worlds. On the dividing line, half of wind and snow, half of spring, half of darkness and half of light, looks extremely strange.

With the sound, the person covered with thick snow slowly decomposed and slipped off. That perfect cheek looked a little haggard because of the attack of wind and frost, and the clean and dust-free black robe was also full of dirt. Especially the black hair draped over his shoulders made him look a little embarrassed.

But his expression is still calm, awe-inspiring, and like a son of God.

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This world is so big that when you grow up, you hold a lot of power and become famous all over the world, but you want to find the little girl in your neighbor's house who licked you a lollipop. She has been found dead but there is still no news of her.

But this world is also very small. Maybe you eat a bowl of dirty stewed and boiled it on fire. When you go to the latrine at the entrance of the street, you will suddenly encounter the shameless scum who competed with you for the lollipop of the neighbor's little girl when you were young.

Buddha says that love is parting, resentment will be, and it is about human suffering, but life is suffering, so we live in the human world, often have to leave the person you love, and then keep meeting the people you resent and hate.

After the climbing test on the second floor of the academy, in the eyes of the big figures at the top of the secular society, in the eyes of people in the spiritual world, Ning Que and Prince Longqing are destined to be enemies for life.

And they do resent each other.

So no matter how big the world is, how big this vast deserted mountain is, they will inevitably meet.

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Prince Longqing looked at the couple on the other side of Xueya and suddenly laughed.

A distance of hundreds of feet away, his voice can pass, and naturally he can see the other person’s face clearly, how can he forget that man’s tired and disgusting face, how can he forget the other person’s face With those freckles pretending to be tender and stupid, how could he forget the girlish-like pear vortex on the opponent’s face, how could he forget that he was on the top of the mountain behind the academy when the opponent came out from the thick fog and squeezed it out like a fool The pastries let yourself eat!

But he did not expect that Ning Que and Shuzhi could actually find this valley, because logically speaking, only the temple has a map, and if the celestial phenomenon is not different, the large formation outside the valley is eliminated, it is the people in the temple. Can't find it here.

"When I came a few days ago, this valley was still a piece of frozen snow."

There was no emotion in the voice of Prince Longqing, and said: "I sit here watching the ice and snow melt, watching Qingye rebirth, watching the difference between every day and every day, as if I saw a miracle and felt ."

He looked at Ning Que on the other side of Xueya, and calmly continued: "You are late, or early, because there is still some time before the door opens."

Ning Que’s warm and sincere voice resounded in the distance: "His Royal Highness, do you know when to open the door?"

Prince Longqing was a little irritated by the enthusiasm in his voice, and said in a deep voice, "I don't know, but since you and I are here early, maybe I have time to do something else."

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Ning Que doesn’t have the ability to speak ignorant of the distance, with the palm of his hand open and shouting: "Playing chess or playing the piano or talking and talking? I am very good at these things now. If you talk about fighting, it's still free. Come on, I can't beat you, and you are not capable of bullying me."

Mo Shanshan stood beside him, and he bowed his head speechless when he heard these words.

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The rogue confessed that he couldn't even listen to the girl who secretly admired him, let alone Prince Longqing?

Prince Longqing looked at Ning Que in the distance and took a deep breath.

One night climbing is the biggest setback he has suffered in his life. A loss in Tang Xiaotang’s hands a few days ago made the frustration extremely strong. Today I finally saw Ning Que, the mass between his chest and abdomen. The sparks in the ashes gradually flourished, burning his body and Dao heart, and was about to ignite the black Dao robe.

Then let this fire burn, and burn the sky in one fell swoop, burning the fence!

Prince Longqing looked down at the fence made up of wood chips and sawdust in front of him, stretched out his hand and pulled out one at random, then slowly put it on the snow, and then smiled.

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Take a stick of wood from the fence. Ning Que doesn't know what it means, but Mo Shanshan knows. She raised her head and looked at Prince Longqing on the other side of the snow cliff blankly, her hands sticking out thick cotton. The sleeves, freely twisted in the snowy wind, held a few pieces of cold snow and a few symbols.

With this action, the vitality of the heaven and the earth between the snow cliffs was violently disturbed. For some reason, the thick cotton robe on the girl talisman became soft magically. The wind swayed gently, like a beautiful skirt with no effort.

Nothing seems to have changed on the snow cliffs, but only strong people like Prince Longqing and Mo Shanshan can see that the fluffy snowflakes have become more fluffy than before, even the cliff rocks under the snow. All became soft, silently, the power of Fu Dao was already distributed in it.

Prince Longqing frowned slightly and looked at the end of Xueya quietly, only to realize that the bookworm was stronger than the legend. I don't know if she saw the threshold, but she was already close to life.

He looked over there and asked in a deep voice: "Ning Que, would you just hide behind a woman?"

Hearing these words, Ning Que quickly stood behind Mo Shanshan and squatted slightly to confirm that the girl’s body could cover her completely, before poking her head out, smiling and shouting: "Don’t want to use a dog. I’m just such a person, you can’t beat me, you can think of something else."

There is no shame in this sentence.

Prince Longqing couldn't imagine how the Master's disciples could be so shameless, so he became more gloomy and angry, because he increasingly felt that he was qualified to be the Master's disciple.

He exclaimed in a slight anger, "Do you think you can hide behind a woman for a lifetime?"

Ning Que put his head on Mo Shanshan’s shoulders, looked at the other side of Xueya, and said of course: “If you can’t win, you have to hide first. If you can win, you will naturally not hide. I just hope you too. Don’t learn from me. In addition, although the possibility is unlikely, if I can’t beat you in my life..."

He said seriously: "I will hide behind her for a lifetime, what can you do with me?"

The anger on Prince Longqing's face gradually receded, returning to expressionless peace.

Ning Que was not ashamed of himself, staring at him vigilantly, thinking about what to do later.

Mo Shanshan's expression at this time is a bit complicated, his sparse and long eyelashes blinking lightly, and his thin, red lips are tightly pressed, and the vividness seems to be a bit richer than the color of white snow and green valley.

Hidden behind me for a lifetime?

For a lifetime?

She lowered her head slowly, and the two sides lightly holding the talisman trembling slightly, not because of tension, but because of something else.

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(Well written well, um, I feel better at last, I strongly collected the recommendation tickets in your hands, please support me.)


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