Nightfall Chapter 44: That winter

Many years later, Ning Que walked through the alley and heard the sound of books from deep in the alley, and listened to the familiar voice to explain the history to the children, very emotional, because it happened to be a certain year Those things that happened in winter. There are many people who have the same feelings as him. Every time they recall that winter, they feel a little unwilling, a little sad, but also a little lucky, and their emotions are very complicated.

No matter what kind of emotion, that winter will inevitably become a winter that cannot be forgotten by the world, because the world seems to be only a distance from peace in that winter, and there is a glimmer of life in the war between the academy and the gate. , It seems that there is boundless hope ahead.

In the desolate wilderness, snow flies violently, and the Tang army camp hundreds of meters away has become very blurred. As for the figure of General Tang Huaying, it is even more unknown.

Ada squinted his eyes, occasionally a few ruthlessness flashed on his childish face, and some of his blue lips moved slightly, silently praying for the eternal taboo.

He has been waiting for a long time on the Wind and Snow Wasteland, and he has never made a move.

In the beginning, it was because he felt the arrow that destroys everything thousands of miles away in the south, but now he didn't make a move, it was because of the train fleet slowly approaching deep in the wind and snow.

The Master of the National Normal University, who was cruising the grassland, left Helan City and came to the Seven Castles.

No one knows what he is doing here, no one dares to disobey his will...Even Ah Da is not good. Although he is a gift from the Longevity Heaven to the grassland, he is also a nominal disciple of Master Guo Shi.

The convoy stopped in the snow, and the vicissitudes of the national teacher's voice tore through the wind and snow. Entering Ah Da's ear: "The most important thing the Chinese want to see is that we lose our minds."

Ada looked at Tang Ying in the wind and snow opposite, and said, "I can kill him."

The voice of the national teacher sounded again: "At that moment, you will also be killed."

Ata firmly said: "You are here, I am not afraid."

He was opposed to the will of the national teacher, and in fact expressed the supreme respect for the national teacher, because he firmly believed that as long as the national teacher came, then the iron arrow in the south would not hurt him.

How high is the realm of the Golden Horde National Teacher? Even after the ceremonies of light, there is still no accurate concept, especially after the rain this spring. Who knows if there is any gain from this pious grassland powerhouse who serves Changshengtian. Under the premise of his vigilance, coupled with the more than a dozen powerful prairie high priests, Ning Que's Iron Arrow could really be stopped.

Ada felt that he should be braver in this situation. He wanted to kill the Tang general. With an iron cavalry, Tang Ying rushed across. Only in this way can the pain be given to the man in the far south.

The national teacher was silent for a moment. One sentence responded to the apprentice's trust.

"The problem is, we don't know where she is."

Yes, this is the biggest problem—the iron arrow pointing to the grassland in the far south is terrifying. But as long as you are prepared, you can always find a way to deal with it. As long as you control the realm or the output of mind power, the iron arrow will not affect this place at all, but what about the other person?

The man was born in the wasteland and grew up in the wasteland. Although he had disappeared for decades, but as long as he is alive, he is the most legendary strong man and the most terrifying devil on the grassland.

Lin Wu, Sect Master of the Demon Sect, Cicada Twenty-Three Years, Yu Lian, Third Sister of the Academy...No matter what her name or identity, she will always be the most feared object of the prairie barbarians.

In the past few years, it was rumored that she was in the Eastern Wilderness, so the powerhouse of the Zuo Tent King Court gradually withered and was about to be killed by her alone, so the national teacher and thirteen priests kept guarding outside Helan City.

This winter, the national teacher finally left Helan City and came to the wilderness to the south. No one knew what he was doing, but everyone knew that it must have something to do with Yu Lian.

Ada understood, he looked a little unwillingly at Tang Ying in the south, turned around, walked into the convoy, and retreated in the direction of Weicheng with the teacher.

"I heard...the temple is negotiating with the college."

"Yes."

"So there can be no war for the time being?"

"Yes."

"Will be peaceful? I hate the word."

"That is something Haotian can decide."

In the dialogue between the master and the apprentice, the convoy drifted away and disappeared in the depths of the wind and snow soon. Still no one knew where the national teacher was going and what to do, but people knew that the national teacher was there. Waiting for someone to appear, waiting for the arrival of the iron arrow, naturally, also waiting for Haotian's choice.

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The affairs of the world are decided by Haotian. Simply put, it is doomed by the sky. These three words convey a sense of helplessness, and there is also a calm calmness. However, Sangsang has already left the world, how can she tell her will to hundreds of millions of believers? When she was as silent as in the past countless years, the so-called Haotian's will was nothing but the will of Dao Sect, and to be precise, it was the will of the subject.

Hengmu stood in front of tens of thousands of cavalry, looking at the Qingxia that was destined to be written in history books with indifferent expression, slowly raising his right arm, and on the square of the capital of Song State, the cavalry besieging Protestant believers took their reins and retreated. The priest and deacon stopped attacking because a new order came from the temple. The Golden Tent Palace is waiting for the observer’s choice, Chang'an City is waiting for the observer’s choice, everyone is waiting for the observer’s choice...

Only Long Qing seemed to know nothing. He could not hear the nervous breathing of thousands of people from outside the wall. He did not receive the latest news from the temple. He felt that the pile of firewood in the yard was not spectacular enough, so he picked up the firewood again. Knife, some unskilled chopping wood, imagined the flames later.

The night is getting longer and the world is getting cooler. The warm Xiling Kingdom has fallen a lot of snow this winter. The cliffs are covered with residual snow, and the traces of the wheelchair are very clear under the moonlight.

The middle-aged Taoist stood behind the wheelchair with a solemn expression. He originally thought that Taoism would be a master of breaking Ning Que's situation with the unchanging, but it seems that the master does not think so.

"Ning Que just wants to see Daomen Town in peace? But... it doesn't make sense."

The middle-aged Taoist raised his head to look at the bright moon in the night sky, thinking about the possible battle in the distant kingdom of God, frowning and saying: "Master is getting darker, the longer the delay, the more disadvantaged the academy."

The subject is in a wheelchair. Looking at the world under the moonlight, calm and silent.

The middle-aged Taoist suddenly understood, and said: "So this is what he wants."

Involving the fundamentals of faith, he can only vaguely realize it, but cannot explain it clearly in words.

Following this sentence, the temperature on the cliff suddenly dropped, the cold wind was coming, the bright moon was still in the sky, but the clouds from nowhere were falling snow, and the snow came quickly. The snow flakes are extremely thick. There was an uproar, and it didn't take long to spread a layer on the cliff and a layer on the wheelchair.

The subject is naturally covered by snow flakes. Words that slowly flowed from his lips. The snow flakes suddenly became a few points. Just like the meaning in words.

"He wants to talk to the world, and I want to see what he wants to talk about, but it's a pity that he has been imprisoned in Chang'an City for half a year. I thought that after all he wanted to understand everything, he was still wrong."

Guardian said: "He can't see himself clearly, nor can he fully see Ye Hongyu. The most important thing is that he doesn't see clearly what the world is in now."

The middle-aged Taoist said: "If you stand not high enough, you can't see far enough."

In the current world, there is no one who stands as tall as the observer.

The middle-aged Taoist pushed the wheelchair and walked towards the cliff. The wheelchair left two deep ruts on the snow surface, and then was trampled by new footprints, just like the fate of the world.

"The story that Ning Que told me is very interesting. In the words of the academy, it is very interesting. Then it is very meaningful. It is really difficult to convince people, at least it can bluff people."

Guanzhu smiled and said: "The problem is that there is no God in his story, there is no God in that world, but there is really Haotian in our world."

The expression of the middle-aged Taoist became more and more solemn, and his steps became a little heavier. The footprints on the snow became deeper and deeper, as if they were going to be deep into the cliff.

Haotian, of course, is the heaviest topic.

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"Of course, as I said before, I have to admit the judgment of the Academy, and my judgment is the same... Dao Sect will inevitably fail, and Haotian will eventually perish."

The viewer's smile suddenly disappeared, and no more expressions, the emotions in the eyes became extremely complicated, initially panic and even fearful, and finally turned into calm autumn water at the bottom of the well.

"But... so what?"

The master of the Taoist door said that the door would be destroyed, and Haotian’s most pious believer and most powerful spokesperson said Haotian would die. If these words flow into the world, what kind of shock and confusion will it bring?

The viewer who said this passage was already calm, looking at the world with a slight smile, thinking nothing, looking so peaceful and calm, as lovely as a newborn child.

"Ning Que is right... Dao Sect and Academy, Master and I, in a sense, are indeed the same people. We are walking on the same path and we all have ideas about this world, but we choose We have different views on the future world and the future of mankind, so the method of choice and the ultimate goal are bound to be different. Ning Que would not agree with the path I chose, there would be no peace, so the same How can you really be the same if you are different?"

The watcher said: "As you said, he didn't stand high enough, he didn't see far enough, and he didn't see the most important...person, and I saw it, then the college lost."

The question that Ning Que gave to the Dao Sect seemed to be a dilemma, forcing the Dao Sect to be calm, and there was no solution at all, but in fact, for the master, this question is very simple.

The life and death of Ye Su, and the fate of Ye Hongyu are not a problem for the subject.

Guardian thought that the two brothers and sisters were killed together.

He doesn't care if Ye Su may become holy, how far the new church spreads, he doesn't care if Ye Hongyu is dead or rebelled, ruling that the temple will be chaotic, and the door will become chaotic.

Don’t care, because everything is doomed by heaven—the Dao Sect is the Haotian Dao Sect, it is the Haotian Dao Sect. Haotian himself has conceded, how can her Dao Sect win?

The world beyond the cliff is the human world. Looking at the past, it is full of snow, a vast expanse, and it is impossible to distinguish the sky from the ground, as if they are all connected together.

"So what? After all, it is human beings' own business. Haotian is dead, then a new Haotian will be found, and the Daoist will be destroyed, then a new Daoist will be created, that's it."

The subject said so. (To be continued...)