Nightfall Chapter 96: Tian Yibing (Part 2)

The hall was very quiet, only Ning Que's footsteps echoed in the corridor.

Walking along the stone ladder to the upper floor of the Taoist Temple, he looked at the stone window on the side of the corridor facing the street. Light rain floated from outside the hall, gently splashing on Sangsang’s green clothes and expressionless cheeks.

Looking at this scene, Ning Que's emotions are a bit complicated. After being washed by the spring rain, she seems to have become a lot lighter, and her breath has become a lot clearer, and she seems to leave the world at any time.

After seeing the broken stone statue of Buddha in Lanke Temple, Sangsang became ill. Like a human, she became tired and occasionally coughed, but at the same time she became less and less human.

Being left behind by the world, or returning to the kingdom of God, this is the problem that Sangsang faces and the problem that the academy wants to solve. Ning Que knows that this must be a long and difficult process, like a tug of war. Same, there will definitely be back and forth, so he is a little nervous, but he doesn't care.

He walked to Sangsang and looked at the capital of Qi State in the rain outside the stone window. Both of them did not speak, and stood side by side in silence, as if they wanted to carve the streets in the spring rain into their eyes.

The street was washed very clean with rainwater, but after a while, the rainwater on the upper surface was gradually dyed red. Seeing the intensity of the color, a lot of blood should have flowed from the temple.

The Taoist Temple is still dead. The commander of the Xiling Temple Cavalry and his subordinates fulfilled Ning Que's request perfectly, and there was no sound during the killing.

After another period of time, the sound of the opening of the main entrance of the Taoist Temple sounded below, and Ning Que saw the number of horses and the temple cavalry, rushing into the spring rain at a very fast speed, and then sprinting away in several directions.

These cavalrymen will rush back to Momoyama and report the latest situation to the adults in the temple. In addition, they will also inform the temple cavalry and principals stationed outside the capital.

Two thousand horsemen from the Xilin Temple followed all the way, Ning Que was always a little curious about who the principal was.

The Xiling Temple cavalry rushing toward the south of the city suddenly raised the flag in his hand that looked like a blood streamer, shouting loudly, as if admonishing the people on the street.

Although Chun Yu was not violent, but being so far apart still made the cavalry's voice a little ambiguous, but Ning Que's perception was so keen that he heard that sentence clearly.

"Those who disrespect the light will be condemned by God!"

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Ning Que is very clear that Tiancun is just a statement. He and Sangsang have been together for 20 years. When did he see her personally criticize whom? What's more, you have to work hard to stabb someone with a knife.

In the history of mankind, the representative of Haotian's condemnation and killing, or in the name of Haotian, will always be Xiling Temple. Haotian doesn't even know those things.

Sangsang was a little tired, and went to rest. He stood by the stone window, looking at the capital of Qi State in the rain, listening to the faint cry of crying and killing in the rain, his face was expressionless.

There was a faint cry of killing in the distance of wind and rain. Every once in a while, a cavalry squad of Xiling Temple came to the front of the temple, untied the cloth bag under the saddle, and poured the contents of the bag on the stone steps in front of the temple.

Those bags are filled with human heads.

One day and one night passed like this, the heads on the stone steps in front of the Taoist Temple became more and more, the **** smell became stronger and stronger, and the rain couldn't dilute it at all.

There are several counties around the capital of Qi. There are a total of 180 priests and deacons who have participated in the **** cleansing of the Taoist gates, as well as ordinary Taoists, all of whom were beheaded by the Xiling Temple cavalry.

The heads on the stone steps are piled up like hills. Some heads have their eyes open unwillingly, and some heads are full of regrets and fears, regardless of whether the owner of these heads is in a noble red dress. The priest, or the little person who was forced to be involved in the torrent, was now covered with blood on his face, and no difference could be seen.

Sangsang woke up, ate a bowl of white porridge, and two buns stuffed with beef and radish under his service, then walked to the stone window and looked at the heads piled up on a hill in front of the temple, somewhat satisfied.

The morning light is so fresh, and the face painting in front of the temple is so bloody. The holy flame ignited on the skull and quickly became violent. The rain could not be extinguished, but it helped the fire.

In the raging flames, you can vaguely see the burnt and deformed heads, as if those who have died can still feel the pain, the facial features are distorted, and they are angry and frightened.

The unpleasant burnt odor permeated the temple.

In the spring rain, thousands of citizens of Qi State are watching the scene before them. Finally, the expressions on their faces are not as numb as usual, they seem a little frightened, but more of the excitement of watching the excitement.

"I am Haotian."

Sangsang looked at the pile of heads in the fire, and said blankly, "My will, mankind must obey."

Ning Que thought for a while, and said, "Or you can change obedience to another description."

Sangsang glanced at him and said, "For example?"

Ning Que said: "Although I don't have faith, if I want to come here, there should be an element of love."

Sangsang said: "Humans will never love me."

Ning Que looked at the tearful middle-aged priest in front of the temple and said, "I brought you to Qi State to remind you that someone has always loved you, even if you die because of it."

Sangsang said: "That's because I am Haotian."

Ning Que shook his head and said, "In order to save you, Chen Cun died, Hua Yin died, Song Xixi died, and many people in the Temple of Light were dead. At that time, you were not Haotian, but the daughter of Hades. "

Sangsang said: "That's because they believe Wei Guangming's words."

Ning Que said: "But isn't this kind of belief precious?"

Sangsang was silent.

Ning Que said: "You said that Master Qishan saved you only to save sentient beings, and you are not among sentient beings, so he doesn't really love you. What about the people in the Temple of Light? How about your teacher Wei Guangming? They just love you. They love you when they don’t know that you are Haotian. They love you when they know you are Haotian. They love you unconditionally, so why can’t you give them the same love?"

Sangsang said: "So I should love the world?"

Ning Que said: "It was said in the first chapter of Xiling Temple: God loves the world."

Sangsang said: "I don't love anymore."

Ning Que said: "Because you are too tired?"

Sangsang glanced at him and said: "Your jokes often have no logic."

Ning Que said: "Otherwise, why not love?"

Sangsang said: "Why should I love the world?"

Ning Que thought for a while and found that this was indeed a problem.

No matter which world it is in, all questions are afraid to be asked all the time. For example, the word of love that humans have always remembered. Once asked, where will there be a response?

Yeah, why must love? Why do mothers love their children? Why should women love their men? Why should people love their country?

Even if it seems that there is no condition of love, if you look to the deepest point, you can only get a cold, cold answer that can hardly breathe.

Ning Que did not know how to answer this question, just as he and her did not explain love clearly in Dahe Country, so now, he cannot explain to her what love is.

At this moment, on the other side of the long street in the spring rain, a **** slowly walked. The veil around the gods is dark red, and after being wetted by rain, it seems to be bleeding, and it looks very solemn.

The adjudicated **** seat, once again descended on the land of the world.

Ning Que was not surprised. When he was on the shore of the South China Sea, he had already vaguely guessed who was responsible for the cavalry of the Xiling Temple. The **** cleaning of the day and night made him affirm his own judgment.

To make such an important decision in such a short period of time and have the ability to implement it, there are only a few people in Xiling Temple, and she who directly controls the Temple Cavalry is the most likely.

"I don't want to see these people."

Sangsang turned and walked into the room with a tired voice.

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"In the three counties of Qi, people who disrespect the light are dead."

Ye Hongyu said: "The official order of the temple should be sent to the countries in the near future. It is ruled that the temple has been dispatched in advance. I believe it will not take long before this cleaning will end."

Ning Que looked at her and frowned slightly, feeling that this matter was not so simple.

Ye Hongyu took off the diadem, looked at him and said, "I want to see Haotian."

The scene at this time is really like that autumn a few years ago.

Ning Que stretched out his hand to take the divine diadem in her hand, as it was then.

Ye Hongyu didn't give it to him.

Ning Que said: "You got credits so soon? I think you still..."

Ye Hongyu said: "Don't be glib, I'm not the idiot of Mo Shanshan, I don't want to grab a man with Haotian."

Ning Que said, "Aren't you glib?"

Ye Hongyu wiped off the raindrops on her black hair and said: "Stop talking nonsense, and quickly lead the way."

Ning Que said displeased: "I know I'm a Haotian man, and I don't know how to respect it."

Ye Hongyu threw the diadem on the table casually, and said: "How can someone who eats soft rice be respected?"

Ning Que furiously said: "You say it again!"

Ye Hongyu tied her wet black hair tightly, and said, "You are just a soft meal."

Ning Que suddenly understood how Chen Pipi felt before.

He annoyed and said: "It's not that easy to eat Haotian's soft rice!"

Ye Hongyu said: "It is not easy to eat soft rice."

What the two people said is not easy, obviously not a kind of emotional color, Ning Que is very embarrassed, can not continue this topic, said: "She does not want to see the people of the temple."

Ye Hongyu thought for a while and said, "Alright, I don't want to kneel to her either."

Ning Que said: "It seems that your faith is not as firm as you said before."

Ye Hongyu was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked: "Which is more important, faith or hatred?"

Ning Que didn't understand why she asked this question, thinking of revenge in Chang'an City, thinking of killing people in Xuehu, he said: "If it is me, revenge is more important."

"Of course, that's because I didn't have much faith."

He looked at Ye Hongyu, and said solemnly: "As for how you choose, I can't give specific suggestions. I just want to say, what makes you happy, you just do it."

Ye Hongyu thought for a while and said: "This is the truth from the heart?"

Ning Que said: "Yes, instinct and heart are always the most powerful."

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(If the sky is sentimental and the sky is old, so I get sick. I am a mortal, or a middle-aged fat man who rarely exercises. I can't help with my minor illnesses. I feel drowsy for another day. I can only write a chapter. Actually I am more anxious and want to hurry up. With 200,000 yuan this month, I still look at me on the last day. I wish you all good health and all the best.) (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster! )