Nightfall Chapter 106: At the edge of the lake (top)
Ning Que didn’t know how to take this sentence, looked at the bubble floating in front of her, thinking about the speculations that she and her teacher had made on the sea boat, and asked with some uncertainty: “This is the world’s Look like?"
Sangsang did not answer.
The wind and snow have not diminished, and the speed of the big dark horse is very fast. It didn't take long before he passed the snow sea. Ning Que looked back and looked at the clear hoof print on the snowy field, wondering what he was thinking.
Anyone who walks will leave traces. This sentence is a little sour and nonsense, but for what he wants to do, it is a simple truth that is needed. The most important change for mankind in this world. Isn't it the traces? Such as city walls, palaces, fields, rice paddies and river banks.
The same is true for this trace in Xuehai. It is also a certain part of a certain stroke of a certain character, either the beginning or the end, but it is temporarily uncertain, even Ning Que himself cannot be sure, unless he Really write that word out and let the whole world see it.
How easy is it to just write that word? Looking back on the human history of this world, after countless years, and truly able to transcend the rules and reach the state of boundlessness, after all, there is only one master.
But always have to prepare, even if it takes thousands of years-before the true purpose of the subject is determined, these are probably the few things he can do now.
Looking at it now, the watcher asked Longqing to burn Ye Su to help him become holy, split the Taoist school, and secretly help the Protestantism to become more and more popular, all pointing to the weakening of Sangsang, obviously he wanted to disadvantage Sangsang.
According to the academy's calculation, the method used by the master to deal with Sangsang is those books of heaven. Just...
Why? If you don't think about things like religious beliefs, the logic of this matter is difficult to be self-consistent. Sangsang is Haotian, why did Dao Sect kill her and dare to kill her? Where is the meaning?
Sangsang did not say, Ning Que did not ask, as long as he could return to his home in Chang'an City, he still had a lot of time to solve the mystery and then make corresponding countermeasures.
The speed of the **** horse was so fast that it turned into a black lightning in the wind and snow, and the green dog was running in the deep snow nearby. Buried by snow from time to time, it looked like a blossoming green lotus, without any slowness.
A few days later, Ning Que and his entourage left the area of the cold region and came to a coniferous forest with a little green left behind. In the forest, he saw a lot of venison that had been eaten by wild animals and frozen into ice scum. And the blood, look at the footprints of the herd and the broken trees. It should be the place where the snow wolf once stayed.
Sangsang stretched out her right index finger and tapped lightly between the **** horse's neck. The **** horse understood what she meant, and slowly stopped. She grabbed her belly and got off the horse awkwardly, reaching out and beckoning.
The green-haired dog ran over happily and jumped into her arms.
She hugged the green-haired dog. Looking to the south, he looked indifferent.
Ning Que looked at the big dog in her arms and wanted to say something, but after all, he didn't say anything.
The south is still wind and snow, but Sangsang watched for half an hour. Then said: "Turn East, 12.8."
Ning Que helped her get on the horse and pulled on the reins lightly to make the big dark horse change direction and walk eastward. He didn't ask any questions during the whole process and seemed to know what she meant.
A few days later, when we reached an ice bank, Sangsang once again stopped the **** horse.
She looked at the sky in a certain direction, her expression still indifferent, but her eyes gradually showed irritability, then she took out a small abacus from her arms and started to dial.
Except when I was building a house in Chang'an, because there was too much money involved, a sense of serious ritual was needed to increase confidence. Ning Que rarely saw her using an abacus, and was a little surprised.
There are few people in the snowfield, except for the sound of howling wind, it is very quiet. At this time, there is a crackling sound on the ice bank, and Sangsang's fingers bring out afterimages on the abacus, like playing a piano.
After a period of time, she stopped her attempt to play.
Ning Que looked in front of her, and saw that the small wooden beads on the abacus were arranged in a very regular but absolutely meaningless pattern. He couldn't understand it, and he asked directly: "How to go?"
"Northwest, 33, 23." Sangsang said.
Going northwest is equal to retreating, but Ning Que didn't have any doubts, lightly lifted the reins, let the big dark horse go in that direction, kicking snow and splashing ice all the way, without delaying any time.
At dusk, the dark horse stopped again. Sangsang took out the abacus and started dialing like a piano again, and after the calculation was completed, he gave a new direction, and Ning Que did what he said.
From the beginning to the end, he didn't ask any questions, let alone any questions. He just cooperated silently and calmly. Just like many years ago, he absolutely trusted her about calculating routes.
In the next few days, this situation kept repeating. In the end, Sangsang didn’t even put the abacus in his clothes, but put it in front of the saddle. From time to time, he fiddled a few times, and the number of turns became more and more. frequently.
She is much weaker than before. Tianxin can’t count everything in the world, but when it comes to counting words, she still surpasses ordinary humans too much. There is no law of turning and retreating. In the end, even Ning Que lost her position.
But he knows that now it is getting south and closer to Chang'an City.
Sangsang and the person he didn't want to meet have never met.
Ning Que's expression is getting more and more serious, because he knows that everything is more dangerous as it goes to the end, and because he found that Sangsang's current spirit is getting worse and worse, and he doesn't know how long it will last.
Sangsang became very tired and very lethargic. He often used the abacus beads and fell asleep silently against his chest. Fortunately, he was not as weak as he was seriously ill that year, and he did not vomit blood.
Every time Ning Que looked at her bulging abdomen, she couldn't help but think, is it about to give birth?
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For the next two consecutive days, following Tianqi Mountain to travel south, Xueling drew a clear, beautiful and undulating line in the blue sky, guiding the big dark horse.
Helan City was looming among the mountains, and Sangsang once again stopped the **** horse.
This time the calculation took a long time, and the wooden beads on the abacus kept bouncing, being moved back to the original position by her fingers, and then being dialed out again, looking very messy. Her movements also became a little messy, like playing a piano.
The indifference on her face was replaced by irritability. Finally turned into anger.
With a snap, she dropped her hand on the abacus, messing up the pattern that was barely about to be formed again, letting some messy hair fly around her cheeks, and said: "I will meet."
Ning Que was silent for only a short time and asked, "Is there a chance?"
Sangsang said: "No."
What he asked was the probability of a husband and wife teaming up to defeat the observer.
Sangsang's answer is very concise and clear, not at all.
This time Ning Que was silent for a long time and said: "Can you go around?"
Sangsang said: "No."
I heard two negatives in a row. Ning Que didn't doubt her judgment, so he didn't hesitate to turn over and dismount, and took the reins to the mountains, and said, "First think of a way to hide."
Listening to this, Sangsang raised his eyebrows slightly, a little unhappy.
She is Haotian, hiding because of a human? And that human being was a dog she raised before? Of course in fact. She has been hiding by the snow sea for a long time, but at that time she was able to guard her mind, but now it is very difficult. She doesn't want to appear too weak in front of Ning Que and needs his protection.
When her hand fell on her abdomen subconsciously, she remained silent.
Ning Que didn't expect that at this moment she would still think about what she had and not. He took the reins and quickly rushed into the mountains, came to a cold pool surrounded by cold trees, and said: "Here."
Helan City can be seen from a distance, but it is difficult to be discovered by the outside world.
Sangsang waved the sleeves sewn from animal skins, and a clear light flashed. A breath appeared and then disappeared.
Ning Que didn't notice anything unusual, but he knew it. She has already unfolded her own world, and this flat land beside the cold lake, as well as herself and the **** horse and green-haired dog, are all in this world.
It didn't take long before he saw the proof.
The snow on the banks of the pond gradually melted, the temperature gradually rose, and there were green grasses in the mud.
Suddenly snow fell in Tianqi Mountain.
Ning Que looked at the outside world, feeling so miraculous, the wind and snow outside was like anger, but here it was warm like spring.
He thought for a while, drew out the iron knife, cut down some trees cleanly, and built a wooden house by the pond in a very short time with his own inhuman strength.
The wooden house is a bit crude, but the faint woody fragrance can calm the mind.
Sangsang held his belly and watched him work quietly beside him.
"Hidden in a small building to become one?"
She looked at the simple wooden house and said blankly, "You know, it's impossible to hide forever."
"Stolen a floating life for half a day."
Ning Que said: "If you can hide for a while, it will be for a while...Well, no more poems. I taught you these poems when you were young. Besides, you need to rest now."
He helped her into the wooden house and let her lean on the soft bedding.
He lowered his head against her swollen belly, wanting to hear what's inside.
There was movement outside the wooden house.
Taoist from Tsing Yi, appeared opposite Hantan.
He has wind and frost on his face and wind and snow in his clothes. I don't know how long and how many places he has searched in the world.
He quietly looked at the opposite side of Hantan, obviously seeing nothing, but did not leave.
Ning Que raised his head, took a look at him, then lowered his head, and continued to lean against Sangsang's abdomen, no longer paying attention to outside matters, his expression especially focused.
Sangsang ignored him, looked across Hantan, and suddenly said: "I really want to kill him."
Ning Que was delighted when he heard the movement of the fetus, and replied: "You can't kill him now, so don't think about it."
Sangsang said indifferently: "If you can't kill him, I want to kill him."
Ning Que was stunned, thinking that this is indeed the truth.
If she had killed anyone before, where would she need to think about it?
He sat up, took her into his arms, and looked at the observer opposite Hantan, silently, like looking at the false world in the mirror, like watching a drama or a painting.
It seems very absurd, very interesting, and very peaceful. In fact, the world he and Sangsang are now in is a fake, and this world cannot be maintained forever. There will be a moment of breaking.
The moment when Sangsang couldn't maintain this world.
Probably the moment he and she left this world.