Nightfall Chapter 25: Is this a disease?

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When we met for the first time, they gave us 500,000 taels of silver. The Cui family is really a big hand, and even the big ones are unimaginable. Such a large amount of silver is enough to do too many things in the world.

Sangsang didn't know why the Cui family sent so much money, but she knew that if Ning Que received the money, she might cause a lot of trouble, but she didn't even think about it, so she thought that the money should be collected.

——This is five hundred thousand taels of silver. She has never seen so much money in her life.

No? We will be punishable by the heavens like Mr. Ke.

Ning Que read the letter paper and knew the intentions of the Cui family, and explained: "Your father was originally Cui Shi's cousin, and now she is in Qinghe County. It was this woman who sent you the newborn you back then. After the Zeng Mansion intended to kill, the Cui family sent this money to make you forgive the woman, at least not to get angry with the Cui family because of this, so the money is not ours, but yours."

Sangsang was startled slightly and said, "This is worth five hundred thousand taels of silver?"

Ning Que said: "If you are just the daughter found by the scholar of Zeng Jing, 500,000 taels of silver is naturally a bit expensive, but you are now the successor of the God of Light. If you think of these old things someday, even if It is these cliques in Qinghe County who don’t want to resist the anger of the great priest of Xiling."

Understanding the origin of this thin bank note, Sangsang became a little hesitant, looking at Ning Que and asking seriously: "Then you say I should accept it?"

Ning Que said: "It depends on whether you want to forgive them."

Sangsang said: "It is natural to forgive that you cannot forgive, but I didn't want to seek revenge from that woman."

Ning Que was surprised and asked: "Why?"

Sangsang said: "Because I don't have that woman, I can't be picked by you."

Ning Que laughed and said: "If this is the case, then put away the cash receipts, so that the Cui family will feel at ease."

Sangsang said worriedly: "Will it cause any trouble?"

Ning Que said: "What can be the trouble?"

Sangsang said: "Isn't that the cashier will be short?"

Ning Que raised his right hand and said, "I won’t shorten my hand... This money is just to buy you to stop my anger. If the cliques in Qinghe County really want to use this to buy me for anything, should I do it obediently? ?"

Sangsang said anxiously: "It's okay if the cashier doesn't do anything, right?"

Ning Que looked at her and asked, "Is money important or reputation important?"

Sangsang thought for a while and said: "It depends on the amount of money."

Ning Que gently waved the thin silver ticket in his hand.

Sangsang looked at the banknote between his fingers and said without hesitation: "This is more important."

Then she woke up and said awkwardly, "Is it a disease to love money so much?"

Ning Que said: "Love money is not a disease, because no money kills people."

In fact, there is no need for any reason at all. Neither he nor Sangsang can send back the five hundred thousand taels of silver bills in hand. Even if it involves something more troublesome than Qinghe County. Even if they need to pay the price of reputation, reputation, honor, and reputation, because they have had enough of no money since they were young. The love of money or greed has long become an irreversible instinct.

If this is a disease, then they are definitely not willing to treat it.

The hard life since childhood also gave Ning Que and Sangsang other almost instinctive living habits. In addition to loving money, being sensitive to danger and foreseeing trouble will jump far away like a rabbit, absolutely not causing any trouble, and it can be regarded as one of the most distinctive items.

So in the next few days, the warship moved slowly south on the water of Daze, Ning Que never got out of the cabin, Xian Zhilang invited the ship several times, but he gently and firmly refused.

Xian Zhilang is not a simple person, so he was in the conversation that day. So simply clarify his camp and ideas to Ning Que, and the more difficult he is, the less Ning Que doesn't want to have more communication with this person, because he doesn't want to participate in the great event of the Tang Dynasty succession.

On behalf of the academy's entry into the WTO, he is qualified to express his views on the succession of the Tang Dynasty, but he has no views. His only view is that the current emperor is a wise mess. Then in the future, whoever he wants to succeed will be succeeded.

As for whether the academy should play any role during this period, it needs or does not need to obtain certain benefits from it—the academy really does not need it—no matter who is the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty in the future, he must maintain respect for the academy.

And Ning Que really doesn't care about which prince can sit on the dragon chair in the future.

The master's direct disciples, who are on the second floor, naturally stand taller than the people on the ground. Seeing farther, completely ignore the red dust that is gradually being blown by the wind.

What Ning Que cares about now. It has gradually surpassed the scope of the red dust, entered the realm of the world, and turned into things that are unknown to the world but will affect the entire world.

For example, invasion of the underworld.

For example, the rumor that he is the son of Hades.

For example, the sickness of Sangsang.

It was already autumn, and the autumn breeze, which should have been clear and slightly dry, was steamed by the boundless waters of Daze, which gave it a lot of moisturizing flavor.

Ning Que looked at the grass-like lines on the talisman paper slowly condensing, using keen eyesight to confirm that the black gold powder mixed in the talisman ink was evenly distributed in these lines, and put the pen in his hand on the inkstone. , Turned around and looked at the lake outside the window, silently wondering what he was thinking.

The more he thinks about the unknown, the more vigilant he becomes. He always feels that something is happening in the dark, and those things seem to be related to himself and the academy.

Because the three characters in the underworld are too **, he once again thought of the legend of underworld invasion.

The Master didn't find a way for the Buddha to suppress the underworld in Lanke Temple. He thinks he is even more unlikely to find it, but what if he is really the son of Hades?

The rumors about Ning Que’s life experience have spread in the world. He doesn’t know what those Buddhist great virtues who once wanted to kill him will do now, or what is waiting for him in Lanke Temple. , As the lake became lighter and closer to Lanke Temple, he became more and more silent.

If you act according to instinct, because of the growing vigilance or strange omen in his heart, Ning Que may not hesitate to take Sangsang to interrupt the journey. Return to Chang'an as quickly as possible.

But he didn't do it. Instead, he made the fleet speed up.

Because Sangsang's condition suddenly changed.

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When he left Chang'an City, Sangsang's cold symptoms seemed to be cured, and he went south to bask in the sun, and it was more like he had gone to the root of the disease. After getting on the boat, Ning Que felt surprised. The little feet in my arms became colder and colder every night.

What makes him feel even more uneasy. Whether basking in the sun or practicing divine art, it seems that the cold air in Sangsang's body can no longer be effectively suppressed.

Sang Shao didn't feel the change in his body, or felt it. But she was worried that Ning Que was worried, so she didn't say, and she continued to do it every day.

Ning Que worried that she was worried. So he didn’t tell her. He started to pay attention to whether his wine bag was full. Every night he unbuttoned his clothes and put Sangsang’s cold feet in the warmest place. Then he started to think about it before leaving. Those words.

He only now understands why the Master wants to take Sangsang to Lanke Temple with him. It seems that only the elders who live in seclusion can cure Sangsang.

Because I understand, I don't understand... He can't understand anything. Why can't even the Xiling Temple and even the academy cure Sangsang's disease?

A disease that the Master can't cure, is it still a disease?

If I don’t understand, Ning Que no longer thinks about it anyway, no matter what the course of this matter is, the final result is doomed-he must cure Sangsang’s disease, then he must go to Lanke Temple Facing the Buddha's compassion or thunder. He may even have to face the moment when his identity as the son of Pluto is confirmed.

Walking in Daze, facing the lake breeze, white stars on the water surface, sand gulls occasionally arrive.

Under the double pressure of being vigilant about the unknown and worrying about Sangsang's body, Ning Que practiced silently. He writes symbols every day without thinking. Don't throw in awe.

In the lake and water, the originally faint threshold seems to have become closer and clearer.

What people have to do in the world often means a breakthrough opportunity.

For Ning Que, there are very few things in this world that I have to do, such as the safety of Sangsang.

At the beginning, on the shore of Daming Lake in the wasteland, because Long Qing threatened him with Sangsang, he broke into the cave, and then shot Long Qing, who was about to die, into a useless person. Now on the autumn day Daze, he once again encountered the opportunity to break through the border and realize his fate, but this time, he himself did not notice it.

As the saying goes, loyal ministers come out of state chaos, poets come out of grief and anger.

Sangsang, can make Ning Que leave the realm.

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In the depths of the Xiling Mountains far away from Daze, Prince Longqing is also waiting for his own opportunity. He doesn't know that the opportunity for deed will not appear or when it will appear, but he believes that the Lord saved himself from the state of the living dead by the South China Sea, and sent himself to the world. All practitioners regard it as a holy place. Practice, this in itself is a great opportunity for oneself.

Come to Zhishouguan, let him see the possibility of becoming a strong again, let him vaguely find a chance to succeed, let him have a new raging **, he thinks this is the opportunity, because of these It was what he thought in his heart, and all the thoughts in his heart were Haotian's will.

It's just that there is always a distance between reality and ideals, just like when he was collecting fish in the South China Sea fishing port, he saw the wooden boat board between the fishing boat and the pier, as long as he walked up, he could easily board the fish. Ship, but in fact, that ship board is full of slimy fish scales and internal organs, which can easily slip and fall into the sea.

Long Qing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, knowing that his rib was broken again, and looked at the man on the snow couch in front of him, who was only half of his body, was yelling sternly, and seemed to kill him at any time. Horror and old-fashioned, his eyes couldn't help showing pain and panic.

How long will my handyman career last? Where is the opportunity?

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