Nightfall Chapter 104: Medicinal wine is passed on to potato ash

In the abandoned Liting Pavilion, the second brother stared at the disappearing mountain in the distance. There was no extra emotion on his face, just calm and silent. The ancient crown stood up like a peak, and his hands were like clouds.

Shortly thereafter, in the space where the disappearing mountain was originally, countless dark clouds suddenly gathered, and snowflakes danced wildly, and then some transparent and invisible things appeared in the distance, the invisible barrier The glaze is overflowing, and the beauty is at the extreme, and then you can vaguely see countless stars gleaming in it.

I don’t know how long it took, those twinkling stars suddenly disappeared, the space where the snow gathered became pitch black, and the order and rules there seemed to have become static dead objects or when it came to the end. point.

A lightning struck down from above the sky. The space that this lightning tore was extremely long and thick as a river, but there was no thunder, nor any color, but it was so pure and milky white that it could not be added.

The earth trembled slightly, the dark space suddenly collapsed, and the inexplicably disappeared mountains reappeared in the world. Two majestic and powerful auras were in parallel, and the clouds outside the mountain were torn apart by these two auras. , Slowly accelerating following unknowable traces, gradually turning into a huge cloud swirl.

Second Senior Brother looked there in silence, and a long time later he sincerely praised: "This is the real way."

Standing behind him, Chen Pipi, looking at Yunxuan on the waist of the mountain, felt that every inch of his body was a little numb. He carefully realized the two powerful auras slowly dissipating, and murmured in shock. : "Anyone broke through the five realms? This is really incredible, how did they do it?"

"If you can take one step, you can take countless steps...At the moment of Xian Tao, who knows how many steps they have taken above the five realms."

The second division frowned slightly, and then walked towards the mountain.

Since the mountain peaks reappear in the world, they can be climbed. The original muddy mountain trails, at this time, seem to have been made by the great sculptor of time. The hands and feet become hard and untouchable. The splashes of mud and The mud nest formed by rolling lies on the ground like a stone sculpture...the smallest part is also clearly visible, showing a completely different feeling from usual. Stepping on the mountain path, as if stepping on the beautiful rivers and mountains and human history Taoxing.

Since the mountain is still there, the mountain top and the cliff are naturally there, but it seems that they have been reorganized by the power of certain and become a new existence. The cliffs are broken into white powder... The beach.

There is only one poplar tree that is intact and standing alone. It should have grown on the cold peaks of the cold plains, but at this time it appeared on the beach by the sea, so it is absurd.

Sangsang knelt on the edge of the cliff and kept putting the remaining ashes on the ground in the two urns beside him..." He held it carefully...with his thin fingers, gently digging at the seam on the ground, palm The edge is gently scratched and then held together, very careful.

She pursed her lips, didn't cry, her eyes opened wide...mechanically numbly repeating the movement of gathering gray and holding gray, the emotions in the bright eyes were not sad, but extremely calm and numb.

The second brother and Chen Pipi walked up to the top of the mountain, and they saw this picture at first sight. This scene will exist in their hearts for a long time, so that they will choose to support this picture for no reason. The protagonist of the painting.

Walking to the edge of the cliff, the second senior brother looked at the flowing clouds in front of him, stretched out his hand and gently sensed the two breaths that were almost completely dissipated, glanced at the little maid whose skirt was hanging down, and said: "Just let them Stay here."

"This is my teacher." Sangsang shook his head and said, pointing to the new urn.

She pointed to the old urn and said, "This is Master Teacher."

Then she lowered her head and said: "Master must want to know what my teacher looks like, and definitely want to take another look at his teacher, so I will take them back to the Master to see, and I can't let them be blown away like this. "

In the Taoist Hall of Gu Shen at the South Gate.

Datang Guoshi Li Qingshan stared at the reflection on the dark paulownia floor in a daze. He didn't notice that his face was so pale and haggard, because at this time he only had that wretched and ridiculous face in his eyes.

He knew that he would never see that face again. Although in the past few years, he sometimes felt helpless or even bored with that face, but at this time he was still in great sadness. Zhiwei

Is the boredom of these years because of the unrest of the brothers or because I always look like a child in front of him?

Li Qingshan smiled bitterly at the reflection on the floor. The world only knows that there is his own national teacher in the Haotian Nanmen Chicken, but very few people know the senior brother, and let him take it in response to the scenery, but then Liu Baina Senior brother helped him to block the sword, and now the great priest of Guangming came to Chang'an, and it was the senior who stood in his body in the end.

"Master, take medicine."

He Mingchi raised the medicine tray high. He knew that Master was very depressed and sad at this time, but as a disciple, he must guarantee Master's body, especially at this moment of heartache.

"Let's put it down." Li Qingshan squeezed in pain, and said with a slight muffled voice: "Drink later."

He Mingchi put down the medicine tray, silently exited the Taoist temple, picked up the yellow paper umbrella outside the threshold and put it under his armpit. After not walking a few steps, he was surrounded by Taoist priests and Taoist aunts in the garden in the light snow. Up.

The death of Master Yan Se may not arouse a wave of waves among the people, because not many people know his name, but these Nanmen Taoists are different, their faces are full of sadness and anger.

A Taoist aunt asked with a trembling voice: "Why can that person hide in Chang'an for so long?"

There was still fine snow floating outside the military courtyard, the sky was gloomy as if Haotian was angry, the atmosphere in the room was depressed and low as a gloomy sky, and the generals' faces were not concealed with anger and shame.

"Why can that person hide in Chang'an for so long?"

The person who asked the question in a deep voice was General Xu Shi of Datang Town. After receiving a secret order from His Majesty, he returned to Chang'an City at an unimaginable speed. However, after entering the city gate at noon, he heard that shocking News.

Eligible to have the qualifications to have the qualifications of the military generals who used to cooperate with Master Yan Se, and now he is the only man in the empire's military that is left today, so this news made him more angry and bitter.

General Xu Shi’s face was gloomy as if water was dripping, and he looked at the voices of the people and said, “Just this morning, one of the pillars of my Datang Empire fell. I don’t care what the enemy is, the great priest. , I only know that the axis gave you dozens of days, but you failed to find him and kill him.

The generals in the room lowered their heads. Some people wanted to refute that this should be the negligence of Tianshu. However, facing the angry face of the town general... plus the strong honor of being an imperial soldier deep in their hearts Feel... let them not speak.

"Don't try to shirk responsibility, unless you forget your identity... You are soldiers! The land under your feet is the capital of the empire, Chang'an... All of you have an obligation to ensure the safety of this armor! Not to let this year Ji is enough to be your lion mocker to take risks!"

He looked at General Huaihua and said sharply, "Why didn't you take the initiative to attack?"

General Huaihua stood up, bowed his head and said with shame: "Your Majesty has strictly ordered to ensure the safety of Chang'an residents. If the use of heavy armored black knights is too amazing, and the opponent's strength is too strong, he may not be able to keep him in the battle." /

Xu Shi squinted slightly, and suddenly rebuked: "Is the Grand Priest of Xiling very great? Your courage was broken, so you can only hide like a mouse and look at it coldly like a spectator! My Datang soldier When have you been so cowardly! Are there fewer practitioners of Fate Realm who fell on the battlefield back then!"

After saying this, he coughed violently, coughing extremely painfully, until he was struggling to get up. The gray hair was shaken gently and the frowns at the corners of the eyebrows were extremely deep. The generals under the hall knew that this was the beginning of the general's lung disease. They couldn't help but feel ashamed and anxious. They called the medical officer to come in for treatment.

Xu Shi straightened up with difficulty, looked at the generals with awe-inspiring expression, and said, "I don’t blame you for this morning’s matter. After all, Nanmen and the Academy took over first, but I really want to know how Wei Guangming can He has been hidden for so many days in the city of Chang'an, why no one in the empire can find him, and what happened in it."

"Check carefully if it is the problem of the military's slack and fearfulness, all will be cut off. If it is the problem of Tianshu or Nanmenguan, report it to me, I will cut it down and bury it for Master Yan Se!"

The general's painful cough was intertwined with the angry scream, and it was hard to rest for a long time.

There are four magnificent Taoist temples on the top floor of Taoshan, which is closest to the sky. When there is no ceremony to worship the sky, it is strictly forbidden to walk around here.

In the black and solemn temple near the cliff, a painful cough sounded, and the ruling that the great priest Fan Cong was broken by the great priest of Guangming and was injured so far. At this time, listening to the news of the person's death, he coughed with excitement. Came out.

There is no sound in the Temple of Heavenly Oracle, only silence.

The relatively simple white temple is completely silent, because the bright priest who should have been in the temple has not sat on the **** seat for nearly fifteen years, and he will never come back again.

In the white and innocent temple at the highest point, a quiet sigh sounded, but such a quiet sigh, the sound resounded through the mountain, as if thunderously, and then suddenly silent.

I don't know how long it took before that majestic voice sounded again.

'How can the heirs of Ming Ming live in this world?' When connecting back to the Daomen. "

On an unnamed island in the far south, a Taoist man in Tsing Yi stood on a high rock, silently watching the boiling sea in front of him. He had been watching the sea for many days, but he didn't know what kind of profound meaning he had seen.

One day, he felt something, turned around to look at the mainland, slightly frowned and said softly: "What did you see? And how bright can the descendants you find inherit from you? What chance is there?"

"Is this called wine? Is this also called wine?"

In a small remote county of Gushan County, an inconspicuous wine shop was facing the street, and an extremely angry voice sounded. The one who was hoarse and accused the bad restaurant was a tall old man with a flushed face. He was wearing a purple lambskin robe and a black coat. The material should look very expensive, but I don’t know if it’s weathered or dusty. For the sake of this, wearing it on the elderly always makes you feel a bit old.

The owner of the wine shop is a middle-aged man with a very strong figure. He stared at the old man Mian Tao, spit on the ground fiercely, and said with disdain: "This is the most famous Jiujiang double steaming in Gushan County. , What? Any comments?"

The old man raised the wine bag in his hand angrily, and spit the stars flying around and spouted: "Have you ever drank good wine as an old man? Can Jiujiang Shuangqiang fade out like a bird like your wine?"

The owner of the wine shop glared his eyes, slapped him and slapped him, cursing, "Look at you when you are a little old! Don't let it go! My double steamer is so weak! What can you do? !"

The old man trembled and begged, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to move forward, shouting: "The chicken soup is lazy and tastes like white vinegar, and I can bear it! But how can you neglect the wine and things! It is tolerable, which is not? Shinobi!"

After a while.

The old man was beaten out of the wine shop, and his shabby hair became messy. The black coat on his body was ripped open several times, and he looked very wolfish

Standing on the street, the old man yelled at the wine shop: "Villager drinker, I have to wait for the old man to come out before I dare to come out. All of you who have a lot of accents don’t even have the right to respect the old and the virtuous. Understand!"

Where the counterfeit wine shop would understand such a profound truth, a few buddies carrying sticks immediately rushed out.

The old man yelled, hugged his head, and jumped. He seemed to run faster than the young man. Even if he ran in a hurry, he still held the wine bag in his hand. No good.

This run ran out of the county seat and came to a dilapidated Taoist temple.

An old scalper is boring and eating grass, probably because he thinks the grass is not as good as fish or lamb. Its spirit is extremely distressed, and it kicks the hooves in irritation from time to time.

Looking at the old man running back to the Taoist temple in embarrassment, the old scalper raised his head and snorted, seeming to laugh at him.

The old man was out of breath and opened the wine bag and took two sips. When the breathing ceased, he couldn't help but shook his head and sighed. Then he went to the broken stone steps and picked up a piece of wood and reached into the extinguishing fire. Planed twice in the ashes.

Two potatoes were picked from the ashes, and Gu Lugulu rolled.

The old scalper walked over and looked at the old man intently and affectionately.

The old man was furious, pointed at the two scorched potatoes with the wood, and shouted: "Let you look at the fire, let you look at the fire, can you eat it after it’s burnt to ashes? This is still a potato? Right!"

In the far north, in the Tiancai Mountains in the depths of the wasteland.

Inside the Demon Mountain Gate that has been forgotten for many years.

Ning Que woke up, but he couldn't remember what happened.

He looked around the gloomy room blankly, and found that the hill made up of boneless corpses had collapsed into rubble on the ground. There were only two iron chains left where the old monk was. Pile of ash.

Then he thought of everything, and his body suddenly relaxed.

However, looking at the pile of ashes, there was an inexplicable sadness in his heart for some reason.

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