Nightfall Chapter 41: Bear children, bright ones, ordinary people (part 2)

Ye Hongyu believes that the mastermind is far better than the academy, especially the academy under the auspices of Ning Que! She is even more convinced that there is nothing wrong with her judgment-killing herself and her brother will not do any good to the current Taoist school, no matter it is The current interests are still more far-reaching influences-that's why she has the courage to choose to give up, choose to give up a lot, choose to put herself in danger, and do nothing, so that both sides can calmly treat each other.

However, less than an hour after the end of the twilight conversation, the moonlight in the night sky was dazzling, and the silent consents that she had thought to have appeared on the cliff suddenly disappeared, and the master came to kill her The ruling temple, and then Zhao Nanhai arrived, and finally the middle-aged Taoist also arrived—the three people may not know each other will come here, but gathered here for a common goal: to kill her.

Ye Hongyu frowned, and there were two light strokes on her pale face. The doubts could not be resolved, the shock could not be relieved, but there was no time to continue thinking.

—Looking at the three people in the Temple of Judgment, her eyes became brighter and brighter. If Ning Que was present, she would naturally understand it. That was her reaction when she met a strong enemy: be vigilant and meticulous but not lose confidence, meet The real strong is excited, and then she will use the strongest means to defeat the opponent.

In the past years of practice, she has shown this look several times, such as when she met Ning Que, but the moment when her eyes were truly brightest appeared in front of Qingxia, when she faced Jun Mo’s time.

Tonight, her eyes are also very bright, even brighter than in Qingxia a few years ago, because the three enemies she faced at this time were very powerful, and they were comparable to Jun Mo.

The leader of the Xiling Temple, the apocalypse powerhouse above the five realms, Xiong Chumo’s prefix is ​​very simple, but this does not mean boring and monotonous, but only means horror-beyond the threshold of the pinnacle of knowing fate, you enter In another world, at a completely different level, Ye Hongyu knew that she couldn’t beat Xiong Chumo head-on. If she could—in the past few years after the Light Festival, regardless of the subject, she would have killed him long ago. Up.

Zhao Nanhai is from the South China Sea. After the great priest who split the Xiling Temple six hundred years ago, he was the first three in the world, and he was in the same way but not in the same way as the Xiling Temple. His realm is unpredictable and he is a true fate. At the pinnacle, even if he fights with Ye Hongyu alone, he will certainly not fall behind.

Xiong Chumo and Zhao Nanhai are undoubtedly the highest-ranking and most terrifying figures in the temple of Xiling. Compared with the two, the middle-aged Taoist standing at the entrance of the temple of ruling is very ordinary.

However, he is the opponent who really makes Ye Hongyu feel vigilant, even faintly feeling that Dao Xin is slightly cold.

The middle-aged Taoist stood at the entrance of the temple and did nothing, but seemed to isolate the ruling temple from the inside and outside. During this time, Ye Hongyu used several methods to notify his subordinates, but they all failed!

This seemingly ordinary Taoist is definitely not a real ordinary Taoist.

The Master Guan was driven to Nanhai by the Master in those years of Zhishou Guan, which was presided over by this Taoist. How could he be ordinary if his status in the Taoist door does not fall?

Xiong Chumo, Zhao Nanhai, middle-aged Taoist...

These three people can go anywhere in the world and kill anyone.

Yu Lian met, or he wanted to turn the cicadas to escape into the depths of the snow forest, and Mr. Da met him, and he also had to lightly clothe and stay away first, that is, the drunkard, the butcher or the first speaker or both May be killed by these three people.

Ye Hongyu silently thought, how can he win?

On a dead black stone wall in the Temple of Judgment, the night light exudes extremely soft light. No one knows when those pearls became brighter and what inspired them.

Xiong Chumo, Zhao Nanhai, and the middle-aged Taoist stood in silence, occupying the temple at the far end, the middle foot, and near, and the aura filled the space between the heavens and the earth, completely sealing this huge hall of thousands of meters.

She is the only one in the empty temple.

She walked down the terrace and came to the side of the Moyu God's seat, gently raised her arm, and landed on the cool jade seat. She was silent for a long time, looking at the middle-aged Taoist and saying a word.

"Haotian will give believers the opportunity to choose or explain."

The middle-aged Taoist did not speak

Xiong Chumo is a little confused. Although he is expensive as the head of the temple, he has no idea why the situation has become like this. He wants to anger Ye Hongyu and then take the opportunity to kill him. Why did the master send Zhao Nanhai and Middle-aged Taoist come to help yourself? He actually wanted to know the explanation. !

Ye Hongyu looked at him and said without emotion: "I still don't understand why a vulgar thing like him can be cultivated above the five realms? Haotian is blind?"

The middle-aged Taoist said with a solemn expression: "The power of the palm education lies in innocence."

Ye Hongyu raised her eyebrows slightly, mockingly said, "Innocence is naive?"

The middle-aged Taoist smiled, did not explain anything, and said: "There are many ways to cultivate, and to the end, it is still required to be innocent, attributable to the heart, or naive, or even cruel. It has nothing to do with it."

"Innocent..."

Ye Hongyu thoughtfully looked at Xiong Chumo and said: "From body to heart, it is rotten into sludge, stubborn and stubborn. He believes in what he believes, and listens without doubt. This innocence will also bring Powerful? It is said that the reason why Chen Pipi is an inexperienced genius is because of this principle?"

The middle-aged Taoist thought for a while, and said: "Pippi is happy and knows his fate. I want to be different."

Ye Hongyu looked into his eyes and asked: "I don't care how these naive or stupid people know their fate. I only know that the master said that he will give his life to me, but now it seems to be the other way around."

The middle-aged Taoist's expression remained unchanged, and he calmly said: "Or in the late autumn of a certain year, the Master Watcher and Assistant Master will return to the Kingdom of Haotian and will meet you at the seat of God. This is also a farewell."

Ye Hongyu said: "Send it after death, it is a sacrifice."

The middle-aged Taoist said: "A sacrifice is also a gift."

Ye Hongyu remained silent. When a character like Guanzhu started playing rogue tricks like a child, there are probably few people in the world who could be his opponent.

"Then, please explain to me."

She looked at the middle-aged Taoist and said very seriously: "Please give me a real explanation."

I don't know why, but in the end, it is something she cannot accept.

The middle-aged Taoist said: "Sorry, I can't say."

Ye Hongyu looked at Zhao Nanhai.

Zhao Nanhai, who has been silent since entering the temple of ruling, finally speaks: "Sorry, I don't understand."

Finally, she looked at the head teacher.

"Then, come on."

Thousands of miles away from Xiling, there are countless fertile fields, poor villages, and towns. Before nightfall, the remnant snow in Chang'an City, under the shining of the sky, is like a blank on a scroll. The remnant snow on the city wall should be preserved more completely, and it looks like white paper that has not been written.

On the southern city wall, there are a few ink spots on the white paper. They are tents and temporary wooden houses. There are two earthen stoves outside the house. The stove pit is steaming. The ash that is much darker than snow should be very hot. .

Ning Que squatted by the stove, staring at the hot ashes, waiting for the moment when the roasted sweet potatoes were fully cooked, but subconsciously thought of the two solitary graves outside the city, the two urns in the grave, the urns. The two holding ashes in the room, the one holding ashes in the past, felt inexplicably-feeling sad and got up and walked to the wall.

Standing behind the city wall, his figure is a bit lonely. He doesn't like this feeling, nor does he like it to the sergeants behind, so he looks far away as much as possible, and doesn't want to rub his eyes.

The scenery in the city wall is the streets and alleys of Chang'an and the people in the streets. He thinks this city scene is lively and can dilute his emotions, but when he sees the faintly visible geese in the distance Hushi realized that this kind of hope was just a luxury, and Lao Bi Zhai was hidden in the chaotic streets and alleys of the East City. .

Having killed tens of thousands of people, and the blood shed was enough to stain Surabaya, he won the opportunity to negotiate with Daomen, and the possibility of delaying time was able to send those two passages to Taoshan.

A paragraph to the master, and a paragraph to Ye Hongyu. These two paragraphs seem simple, they are practical and exhaustive, exhausting all the information he has learned, academies, and the Tang court. He could only make a footnote to these two passages, and he naturally placed great hopes on the effects of these two passages.

He was waiting for good news from Momoyama, but he would never think of what he would wait. After all, he was not the Sangsang who could do everything, he was...just an ordinary person. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qdianawr) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. .

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