Nightfall Chapter 121: What will you do after practicing?
Chapter 121 What will you do after you can practice?
"The word "So Jiao" is improper." Zhong Dajun stared at the back in the rain shelter corridor, and said angrily: "Who knows what a coincidence, your Royal Highness met him and was deceived by him." /
In front of the bookstore, the burly Chu Zhongtian scratched his head and said: "His Royal Highness knew about Ning Que. I mentioned it to the elders in the family when I got home. Uncle Wu later wrote back that he had asked Gushan County. Wei Hua Shanyue said that this Ning Que was a soldier in Weicheng. His Royal Highness had been with him on the way back to Beijing. He probably had some strength. His Royal Highness remembered this, so he occasionally photographed him in Chang'an City."
Chu Zhongtian is the best-student among the 37 grandsons of the 16th guard of the Tang Dynasty, Chu Xiong, who is very much loved in the mansion. The elders often do not avoid him when discussing the right and wrong of the court, so he said The words are always credible.
"It seems that that day was just a coincidence in the old days. As for speaking of your highness on the way back to Beijing..."
Zhong Dajun lightly mocked and said: "What can he do as a small soldier? By the way, helping to set up a tent and lead a horse to collect dry dung is also considered to be a force. Your Highness is virtuous and benevolent. It’s strange, but I didn’t expect that this villain would dare to raise his own worth by His Highness’s prestige. His temperament is really despicable."
Listening to these words, Situ Yilan, who had been sitting silently beside the case, stood up abruptly and looked at Zhong Dajun and said, "When did Ning Que take the prestige of His Royal Highness to exalt himself? His Highness returned from Weicheng and went all the way to Ning. What I have done, I know better than you, if you just pick up dry dung, do you think your Highness will come to see him in person that day?"
She raised her willow eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "You said Ning Que is a villain with a mean temperament. Then I don’t know what it is like to talk about people right and wrong behind your back? If you really think he is so unbearable, You can point it out in person, but unfortunately, as he said before he left, you dare not, because you are still afraid of him."
Zhong Dajun's face became extremely ugly. He did not expect that when Ning Que had offended most of his classmates, this lady of Chang'an would still be willing to speak for him, suppressing her heart and irritated and argued: "I am not afraid of him. It’s just that everyone is a gentleman, do you want to fight with that young barbarian who rolls up his sleeves?"
Situ Yilan didn't want to talk to this so-called talented man, and looked back at her companion who was whispering to Xie Chengyun, frowned slightly, and asked in a bad mood: "No color, can't you return?"
Jin Wucai quietly glanced at Xie Chengyun's face, then smiled and looked at Situ Yilan and said: "You go back first, I'll stay for a while... Go and read some old books."
Situ Yilan knew that going to old books was just an excuse, and she was too lazy to pay attention to it, packed her own utensils, walked up to Xie Chengyun, looked at the famous Nanjin talented person, and said, "Wu Cai is My most beloved granddaughter of the Tang Empire worshipping wine, although you have a great reputation in the Southern Jin Dynasty, please go up to the second floor first."
Xie Chengyun instantly understood what she meant, smiled, confidently said: "I will work hard."
Zhong Dajun was not upset that Situ Yilan spoke for Ning Que before and said mockingly: "If the third son of Xie can't enter the second floor, then I think no one will be able to enter the college, or you think...Ning Que Can you enter?"
Situ Yilan frowned and glanced at this person, then turned and walked away in anger. In the presence of her classmates in Shezhong, she can't vowed to claim that Ning Que can enter the second floor? Don't say she didn't believe it, she believed that Ning Que would not dare to have such extravagant hopes.
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In the kitchen hall, I ate three slices of fried steamed buns with a bowl of golden millet porridge. Ning Que passed the wetland at the fastest speed, walked into the quiet old building, and entered the second floor. This two-story building is not the other two-story building, but to him, this floor full of old books and ink is also extremely important.
I don’t know if a light book fragrance is easy to calm the mind, or the closed west window blocks the hot sunlight, making the building cool and pleasant. Walking into the second floor, Ning Que was picked up from the bookstore earlier He was full of grievances, just like the heat and sweat on his body, and was instantly swept away.
Walking to the east window, looking at the small, gentle and peaceful female professor, Ning Que saluted as he did in the past. After straightening up, he looked at the female professor Qingli and couldn’t tell how old he was. On the side of the face, thinking that the other party abandoned his seriously injured and dying in the building the day before, there was a strong incomprehension in his heart, and he wanted to ask the other party a few words, but after all, he didn't dare to make a mistake.
The female professor seemed to have forgotten the picture she saw the day before yesterday, and forgot that the young man beside her used to wait slumped against the wall in the middle of the building. She gently gestured with her jaw as usual, without looking at Ning Que. Without speaking, she quietly looked at the small letters of the hairpin on the paper. If you didn't look carefully, it would be difficult to notice the slight movement of her jaw.
Ning Que laughed at himself, scratched his head, and stopped thinking about those things. He walked back to the bookshelf and squatted down, drew out the "Wu Hanyang on the Haoran Sword", and sat on the floor by the west window. The shimmer of the window paper penetrates and reads carefully.
In the past, I couldn’t understand the knowledge of Qihaixueshan, and I could not remember the secrets of practice upstairs. At first, I even fainted when I saw the numbers. Later, he learned to use the eight methods of eternal characters to break the characters, and he was able to understand some of the handwriting in the books. Deep meaning, but those brushwork still made him extremely distressed. For example, the brushwork in this Haoran sword book was like a sharp sword light, and his heart was broken and painful.
Although he still does not know clearly how much he has passed through the sea of qi, sea and snow, he can perceive the breath of heaven and earth like a tranquil ocean in the world, which proves that the four words that pain does not understand, have been Heaven took it from him compassionately, so he wanted to know how it would be different if he read these books now.
It’s really different. The hidden meaning of the ink on the books, from his eyes into his mind, and then gradually disperse into the body, turning into a sword light and beginning to move around, he no longer feels that in his chest. Unbearable pain, but turned into a somewhat depressed feeling...blocked, very blocked, very blocked.
This kind of feeling is very bad, and it is easy to remind him of Ma Yinglong's medicine, so after watching carefully for more than half an hour, he shook his head and put the book down, walked to the west window and started to leave a message to Chen Pippi.
"First of all, I passed, you can congratulate me. Secondly, how do you read these books still seem to be useless? Again, do you have any simple and feasible ways to teach me? Finally, thank you."
With very slight regret, Ning Que went downstairs in the twilight, rode a carriage back to Lin 47 Lane, Chang'an City, and then began to look forward to tomorrow’s academy life, because he wanted to know Chen Pipi’s message What will be written.
He didn’t know that his regret was actually a very irritating emotion. If Xiling Haotian Temple or some Buddhist great virtues knew, a young man who had just entered the realm of first acquaintance would hope to be able to Within a day, they began to practice officially, and they would definitely drive this young man out of the house on charges of greed or greed.
If you let the college teachers know that a student under their seat, Qihaixueshan's seventeen orifices have passed ten orifices, they will think that they have truly become a peerless genius, and they can't wait to learn the academy's unique skill. He would definitely praise the **** narcissism, and then let him stretch out his palm and slap him a hundred times.
On Chang’an Avenue, the former saint’s hand-carved Suzaku portrait. The mysterious **** umbrella behind him is from Tongtian Maru in a certain place in Xiling. These three things are the best in the world. The precious and most wonderful existence, but if it is a single item, it is still not enough to cause such changes in his body.
There has always been a saying in the world of spiritual practice that spiritual practice is just a selected human being. Fortunately, he picked up the gift given by Haotian and wanted an ordinary person who was born to be unable to practice spiritually to practice. That is to change his fate. , And the ability to change fate against the sky can only be a miracle. In the ancient records or word of mouth, only the Xiling Divine Kingdom Haotian Temple has this ability, and it requires the great priests with great realms to pay a lot. The price.
So the ordinary practitioner next to Minshan, the talisman who was in charge of the assessment by the military department, the elderly Lv Qingchen on the journey, and the Chen Pipi who left the book did not need to hesitate at all, and could simply conclude that Ning Que could not practice.
However, when the three most miraculous beings in the world, Zhuque, Black Umbrella, and Tongtian Pill, were involved in Ning Que at the same time, a very slight tremor occurred in the slowly rotating life wheel in the world. (This sentence can be ignored)
In that dark morning, first the cultivator Yan Suqing used his lifelong cultivation skills to defeat the flesh and blood defenses on his chest, and then the Suzaku's top wings turned into an invisible spear and pierced his Qihai Snow Mountain through this wound. Then Suzaku burned everything it touched with invisible fire, and Ning Que should have died by this time.
The **** umbrella played a key role at this time, protecting his last vitality like a willow shade from the sun, and reshaping the snowy mountains in his body with the endless cold power of the night sky. That's not it. Enough, because this reconstructed microcosm in the body is so fragile and unstable that it may collapse at any time.
At this time, Chen Pipi offered a Tongtian pill like a virgin offering chastity.
God rewards hard work, probably because he was too hard and tired for the first ten years, so Haotian started to make up for him, right?
Ning Que didn’t know that what he had met was the most amazing fortune in the world. Even if he knew that he could not understand the truth, he was still dissatisfied and regretful, and this kind of dissatisfaction and regret was really irritating. Speechless.
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Chen Pipi was speechless and angry.
When I saw the word congratulations, I guessed that the guy was forced to change his life against the sky and really embarked on the road of spiritual practice. Chen Pipi couldn't help but open his mouth wide, unable to speak for a long time, and strongly doubted himself. Is the eye spent?
He didn’t know the magical battle between the painted red bird and the **** umbrella on the Long Street with Ning Que’s body as the battlefield, but as a peerless genius cultivated by Xiling and the Academy, he could guess some of the reasons and As a result, no matter how he guessed, he couldn't guess that Ning Que could get such a near miraculous opportunity!
The shock lasted for a long time. He didn't know how to speak. The proud but gentle heart gave birth to a strong feeling of envy and jealousy. When he saw the message on the paper, it was even more difficult to stop. Get angry.
The summer weather is hot and dry. Although it is windy and cool in the middle of the night, the cicadas cry outside the west window is getting weaker, but I don’t know whether it is because of being too fat or angry. Chen Pipi is sweating profusely, and he unbuttons his clothes and splashes ink back to the book. :
"First of all, I don’t want to congratulate you, because it’s too ridiculous and incomprehensible. Second, it’s not that reading is useless, but that you are a spiritual idiot. Again, I admit that I am jealous of you at this time, so I don’t want to Point you."
"Finally, please Xie Haotian and your eighteenth generation ancestors first. As for me...thank your sister."
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When I was very young, it was true. When I was very young, Ning Que had been brainwashed by a sentence. That sentence probably means this: the knowledge a person has is like a circle, the more things you know, the bigger the circle, and then you will find more and more things you don’t know.
He was once bored with this sentence, and did not understand why his mother and teachers should not stop using this pessimistic theory to educate himself, but when he finally stepped into the world of practice, he found that this sentence was indeed true. The truth is very bewildering, because he found more things he didn't understand.
After seeing Chen Pipi’s message, he went to read the practice books on the second floor according to the meaning of the message very seriously, but it seemed that he could not tell why.
In this life, I have been used to the straight-line thinking pattern of killing people on the grassland with three knives on his back. This is not a bad thing. After confirming that I can’t move forward for the time being, Ning Que decided not to think about it, but to do it. Some more important things.
No one can think of what Ning Que will do first after confirming that he can practice.
He didn't carry the flagon and sang and splashed ink all day long to write a book, he didn't go to the college teacher to shout that I can do it. Very investment value. Except for the two people who were bored with Sangsang in the old pen, they looked up at each other from time to time like two fools, and then laughed inexplicably, he just gave Chen Pipi twice, and then he went. South city.
Tonight, at the gate of the famous Gouxing Gambling House in Nancheng, a nervous master and servant were talking in low voices.
The black-haired teenager with a naive face and shallow cheeks raised his head and glanced at the golden powder-painted sign of the Gou Xing Gambling Shop. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva caused by tension or greed, his voice was slightly hoarse and asked. : "Sangsang, you said that if we win more later, will we be chased by the people in the casino?"
The dark-skinned little maid’s expression was also very nervous. She held a heavy box in her right hand and shrank her body behind the boy. Hearing the noisy noise from the dim light, she trembled and said: "Master, I What’s more worrying is that the method you think doesn’t work. You can see the points on the dice by perceiving the vitality of the world? Are you sure? If you lose all the silver later, you can’t be anxious and turn your eyes on me. Go ahead."
"What nonsense is this talking about? Let's just say... if you are escorted up, the gambling shop may not be willing to accept it." Ning Que rubbed his hands nervously and said, "As for sure, I didn't perform for you last night. It’s been many times? Master, I’ve never fought unsure battles in my life. Winning is sure to win. The key is how to run after winning."
"Guaranteed to win..."
Sangsang didn’t seem to worry about how to run at all. After listening to Ning Que’s confirmation that she could win, she bit her lip lightly and made up her mind. She took out the little star made of paper from the old belt and whispered softly. Said: "I took two hundred taels of silver from under the bed in exchange for a silver ticket. There are more than one hundred taels in the box... Master, take them all, you will win a lot."