Nightfall Chapter 109: Look at it

"You see, the truth has always been the simplest thing in the world. The water flows down and the clouds go to the sky. When there is light, there is darkness. When it is time to change, it will naturally change."

The watcher looked at Ning Que, calmly explaining.

Ning Que was silent for a while and said, "Why didn't you think like this before?"

"Daomen is Haotian's Daomen after all, just like souls are human souls. When living in peace and tranquility, who would think of killing oneself in exchange for a new soul?"

The master's fingers gently rubbed the green leaf, and a fresh and sweet voice sounded, accompanied by his words, like the surrounding wildflowers, scenting.

"I can think through this matter, or if I dare to think about it, I have to thank Ye Su... my amazing disciple, who realized a new way in the back alleys of Linkang City and created Protestant, write down those thought-provoking words and tell me that I can think about it this way. In a sense, he is my teacher."

The watcher's eyes fell on Sangsang and said the following very important words.

"The teachings of Protestantism and Taoism do not actually conflict, but are truths at different time periods. For countless years, mankind has been in a reckless period and needs your protection. However, after all, mankind is growing. A master appeared thousands of years ago. The bright priest who founded Mingzong, there is Ke Haoran, Liansheng, and me. All things prove that human beings have grown to a point that they could not imagine when they first started. Human beings have grown up and no longer need it. Your shelter, they have enough ability to protect themselves, do not need to die and live again. Tortured like weeds, do not need to endure the endless suffering of endless reincarnation between eternal night and day."

The cold lake is still cold, but the lakeside is like deep spring, with blooming mountain flowers, green trees blooming, and the scene of Ning Que's sword cutting into countless pieces, gradually repaired by the strong spring.

It was quiet, and there was no sound for a long time. Only the melodious leaf flute between the subject's fingers kept ringing, not the meaning of gold and gold on the battlefield. It's like humans beating the war drum.

Ning Que took a long time to digest the shock. Looking at the observer on the other side, he said: "The Master also said something similar. Human beings have indeed grown to a point where Haotian is not needed. They have already stood up. Some people can even fly freely. Different places. It is. Our academy thinks that humans need to go to a wider world, but Daomen still thinks that we must stay in place."

The master said: "I said many years ago that this is a difference in philosophy. It cannot be resolved. I think eternity comes from the beauty of calm and solemnity, but the master and his disciples always think that change is eternal."

Ning Que said: "Change is the normal state, and the unchanging is the abnormal state that appears by chance."

The master said: "Human beings are products of abnormal conditions, should they pursue normalcy instead?"

Ning Que said: "If Ye Su is still alive, or the big brother is here, I can argue with you in this area. I can't. The thing I am good at is fighting and killing, not theoretical... But even I can also see one of the biggest problems in your theory."

The master said: "Please speak."

Ning Que said: "If it is still a self-enclosed system, isolated from the outside world, then even without Haotian, a collective will is still needed to enforce the rules, who will?"

It was quiet for a moment, and the voice of the observer sounded calmly.

"I am coming."

The master said: "Look, this matter can still be solved easily."

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I am coming? What are you here for? Let's do Haotian...Look, there is a handy machine in the sky...The sky has changed, it is thundering, it is raining, quickly collect your clothes...In a flash, these words flashed in Ning Que's mind.

He lowered his head in silence, looking at the sky reflected by the melting pool water, his shocking emotions gradually calmed down, and he began to have enough energy to think about this matter, and the more he thought about it, the more remarkable he became.

The subject is really amazing.

Kill Haotian and become the new Haotian. This is not what a man should do, but that he can replace him. This is an unimaginable picture of ambition and the most powerful spiritual declaration.

Anything, as long as the volume is large enough, it will give people a sense of greatness, such as snow peaks, such as wasteland, as long as ambition is large enough, it is also a kind of greatness.

In the end, Guanzhu still came to the stage of the teacher and the little uncle, but he never doubted his past, because countless years of accumulation and heritage of Dao Sect gave him enough theoretical foundation, allowing him to directly gain I came to a conclusion, change the sky if it doesn't work, I will do it myself!

What a big ambition.

So bold.

Sangsang looked at the other side blankly.

Except for Ning Que, the Viewer is the person closest to Haotian in the entire world.

Neither Wei Guangming nor Lao Tianyu can be compared with him. He comprehended Tianyu and waited for many years in the South China Sea. He had many exchanges with her and naturally knew what she wanted to express.

"You are a statue erected by a Taoist gate. Just change the statue. Where does it take a while?"

The watcher looked at her and said, no longer as merciful as before, the nature of the elders in the peace. Then he looked at Ning Que and said, “Neither the academy nor the Dao Sect wants to have Haotian. At least until the last part of the journey, we can follow the same path, or can you really convince yourself that the Master is wrong?"

Ning Que was silent for a long time, and then said: "No, the teacher is not wrong, in fact you are not wrong, mankind really no longer needs a Haotian."

Sangsang was expressionless, as if he hadn't heard anything. He held her hand, looked at the master and continued, "I don't want Haotian, but the problem is that I want a wife."

He doesn't care about the survival of Haotian, but his wife must care. If the old Haotian is gone, he can change to a new Haotian, but if his wife is gone, can he change to a new wife? Even if you can...

No, even if you don't, you just can't.

I can't live without a wife.

Ning Que told the viewer and the whole world.

The observers have some regrets, but they are not affected. He has searched for Haotian for many days, and Dao Xin has long been as solid as a rock. The Stormfury River cannot be shaken, just like the wild flowers blooming in the mountains, unstoppable.

"The Master will be very disappointed with you...Now that I think about it, he should have been disappointed in you when he was on the banks of Surabaya. Whether it's breaking the sky or changing the sky, after all, it is a matter of human beings, which can only be determined by ourselves. But you are on her side. Do you think of yourself as a human being?"

Look at the subject's finger differential, and the green leaves fall. Floating to the front of the shoe. The remaining knife will be chopped into pieces.

Ning Que's expression changed slightly. He remembered clearly what the teacher had said before leaving by Surabaya. At that time. He can solve Haotian's problem. Now he can too.

"This is a question of three views."

He looked at the master and said: "The outlook on life and the world are different. The biggest difference is that the outlook on love is different. I will not let her die. If the teacher wants me to kill her, I will not kill her. What's more Is it you? What will happen to the world, I really care about it now, but I care more about what will happen to her."

Guardian said: "The love for the world is great love, and your love for her is little love."

Ning Que was silent for a while, and said, "But...that's all love, isn't it?"

He stopped talking, took off the iron bow, took out the iron arrow, and began to prepare in silence. The talismanic meaning on the banks of the cold pool gradually dissipated, and the master is about to enter the painting, the conversation must be over, and the battle must begin.

The Yi characters that filled the world around the cold pool were gradually assimilated by the world, the sharp knife intent no longer existed, and the shabby painting was gradually repaired, and the viewer walked out of the deepest part of the painting into the real world.

Sangsang stood up slowly, with his hands behind his back, looking at him blankly.

The viewer said with emotion: "Look... if it can be quiet and unchanging, it should be beautiful."

There are countless flowers blooming in the mountains, countless ivy growing, countless green trees blooming, but in an instant, the spring will become dense and unspeakable, and it is hard to breathe.

Ning Que felt like a spring breeze, but he felt like drowning.

Sangsang still held his hands, his expression indifferent, but his eyes narrowed slightly.

The sea of ​​immeasurable flowers, the sea of ​​immeasurable spring, every flower and every strand of spring is the supreme killing intent.

Ning Que raised the iron bow, and the cold and dark clusters of arrows pointed towards the observer on the other side.

The master watched him calmly, holding his hands like Sangsang, not alert, he was on the threshold for him, and he could leave at any time by turning around. No matter how strong the Yuan Thirteen Arrows were, he could not be shot. .

Those doors are the gaps in the mezzanine with the breath of heaven and earth, the flowers blooming in the mountains and the wild, each flower is a gap, a door, it is impossible to determine which door the viewer will enter through.

Ning Que looked at the other side, feeling the bowstring trembling slightly at the corners of his lips, dripping sweat, but didn't feel anything.

Sangsang's hand fell on his shoulder, and a warm or even hot force entered his body, instantly filling up the previously empty thought power of writing amulet, and rising to the peak state.

"1989, 0309."

Sangsang looked indifferent and said two numbers, just like pointing the way in the wind and snow a few days ago, and pointing the direction on the shore of the winter lake a few years ago, and just like in Minshan earlier.

It's just that the voice is no longer as naive as it was when I was a child, and this time the two numbers she and she had were very long and a bit complicated, so naturally it meant more precision.

Ning Que didn't hesitate. To be more precise, he didn't even think about it. Just like before, like an instinct, he pointed to a certain position on the other side of the cold lake and released the bowstring.

The iron arrow pierced through the air, silently.

It's very strange. The tree he was aiming at was clearly a toppling tree, which was far from the position of the master, but the master's expression became extremely solemn.

The master's figure disappeared into the heaven and the earth, completely disappeared. This is no distance. He entered the interlayer of the atmosphere of the heaven and the earth, and he was also quiet, because there was no trace left, not even the wind.

It wasn't until this time that the hum of iron arrows spread across Hantan.

A clear arrow appeared in the sky above the cold lake, and the condensed cloud flocculent flowed slowly.

I don't know where the iron arrow is. The big tree is still slowly collapsing without any influence. There is no trace on the cliff further away, just like a watcher.

This arrow seems to have shot into nothingness.

Next moment.

In a snowy peak more than ten miles away, the master's figure appeared, floating in the air in front of the cliff.

The iron arrow, like a dragonfly resting on a dewdrop, stopped on his left shoulder, very light and soft.

The sharp cluster of arrows sank slightly into the Tsing Yi, unable to penetrate, but a drop of red blood oozes out.

Blood is also dirt, stained with dirt, it becomes quiet and unsustainable.

The watcher frowned slightly, as if he didn't expect this iron arrow to be so powerful.

Able to shoot through the breath of heaven and earth, shoot into the mezzanine in the void, and chase the strong without distance, Ning Que's thirteen arrows of Yuan Yuan have exceeded his original realm.

"Look, you said a lot of reasonable things, but you forgot one thing. You want your wife to treat you well. First of all, you have to have a wife. You want to change the sky to the sun and the moon. First of all, you Beat us."

Ning Que looked in the direction of Xuefeng, bending his bow and shooting arrows again, and said to the viewer.

At the same time, I also said to Sangsang.

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(Report on three things:

One, to have **** at that time, of course it is very maddening, but considering that the young couples are not ordinary people, and they are all people who are extremely selfish to each other, so they don’t care, for the sake of others. I am willing to sacrifice all rationality! ! !

Two, our good friends and old friends, Fang Xiang's "new book" undefeated God of War, can finally be seen at the starting point! Everyone hurry up to molest! Although he is married and has children, he is still a cute little Zhengtai!

Three, three more tomorrow. ) (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!