Nightfall Chapter 13: The enemy of the world
Volume 2 Winter Lake Chapter 13 The Enemy of the World
In the following days, the great priest of Guangming, who was transformed into an ordinary old man in Chang'an City, went into and out of the inn, ate and slept, searched for peace, simmered tea, listened to music, and took a nap. Every day, he would visit Alley 47, and then Look at Sangsang.
He eats and sleeps to watch sangsang, simmers tea to watch sangsang, listens to music and takes a nap to watch sangsang, and goes to see sangsang every day. After hearing the name of the black and thin maid in the old pen, watching Sangsang became The most important part of his life.
One day, the old man came again to Lin 47 Lane with two pieces of Furong Ji’s osmanthus cake, watching the little maid being picked up by a luxurious royal carriage, he couldn’t help being a little curious, but he didn’t think much. What? Just looking at the old Bi Zhai with the door closed, and I can’t see Sangsang’s busy body. The old man feels that if there is something missing, if he regrets something, after standing there for a while, he suddenly remembered that he had forgotten it. The true purpose of Chang'an City.
The old man’s eyes have long lost the shadow of the dark night. He doesn’t know where the person is hiding in Chang’an City, or if he’s still in Chang’an City. These days, he even completely forgot about it.
Standing in confusion on the gray wall of Lin 47 Lane, he remembered the incident, shook his head, and put the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand in front of the Lao Bi Zhai shop, tightening his body and becoming Some dirty thick cotton-padded jackets passed through the densely cobweb-like streets of East City to a quiet mansion in South City.
Two big locust trees stood quietly at the entrance of the alley, and the leaves were curling weakly in the winter breeze. Compared with the arrogant big trees protruding from the courtyards on both sides of the street, they really looked a bit shabby.
There are two gates facing each other in the middle of the street. The old man ignored the mansion on the right hand side, and looked directly to the left hand side. The peeling seal has long been torn away by the wind over the years, and only a few residual paper flying debris are mixed in the patent leather that fell off the wooden door, looking extremely decayed.
The old man stood quietly in front of this desolate mansion gate, holding his hands, crouching, looking at the remaining stone lion, and watching the **** old mud behind the base of the stone lion. There was an inexplicable emotion in the sunken eyes.
The old man stood for a long time, until a winter breeze hit from the alleyway and got in through the collar of the thick padded jacket, causing him to cough a few times and his body rickets lower.
There was another sound as the winter wind swept across.
"The winter in Chang'an City this year is much colder than before."
The old man still crouched and replied: "I haven't been to Chang'an City for many years, so I don't know what the previous winter in Chang'an City was like."
Then he turned and looked at the alleyway.
A person walks slowly from the entrance of the alley, with straight eyebrows, bright eyes, cotton cloth robe, simple bun, a long sword on his back, and a pair of straw sandals under his feet. Every step of the way is like a dragon and a tiger. The fallen leaves and mud in front of him seemed to be afraid of his power, and moved rustling to the sides of the streets without the wind.
It is Li Qingshan, the State Master of Tang Dynasty.
"In the next few years, you can live in Chang'an City forever. Maybe you will have a deeper understanding of winter here."
Li Qingshan stopped and watched the old man say such a sentence, expressing the meaning of staying guests.
If it is a real guest, Datang will naturally have good tea and wine to entertain. If it is an uninvited guest who has been complaining over the years, the so-called staying of guests naturally means something else.
The old man looked at him quietly, and slowly straightened his body. The rickety and thin body suddenly became tall and majestic with a simple movement of pushing up his waist. A feeling of solemn wisdom and power spurted out.
Faced with Datang Guoshi, the old man was naturally no longer the ordinary old man who had tea and dinner and watched Sangsang.
He is a great priest of light.
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The leader of the South Gate of the Haotian Road, the Master of the State of Datang, and the people of the world almost all the imagination of power can be given to Li Qingshan. In these years, no one has seen him display the realm of gods, because he is now transcendent. Status, there is really no need for him to act personally.
But even the urchins playing in the streets of Chang'an City know that the national teacher is of course very powerful, otherwise why can he become a national teacher? As for people in the world of cultivation, Datang Guoshi Li Qingshan, as a master of the realm of life-knowledge, would do nothing if he didn't make a move.
However, the old man in front of the ruined General’s Mansion is no ordinary person. As the most noble and noble priest in Xiling Temple, he has been imprisoned for 14 years and still has countless loyal subordinates. He didn't dare to slander and kill him, and his force immediately triggered the chaos of the temple, the first one in history to successfully escape from You Pavilion.
Datang Guoshi is facing the great priest of Guangming, and I don't know how it will win or lose.
"Xiling sent a letter, saying that you are very strong, and the brother also said that you are very strong, and even that you may be stronger than the master."
Li Qingshan looked at the great priest Guangming, and suddenly smiled, and said: "I know that because I am concerned about mundane affairs, my Dao heart cannot remain quiet, so I have always regretted in the realm, so if you are really stronger than me, I don’t think this is difficult to accept, let alone a shame."
The great priest of Guangming said: "For many years of cultivating the Tao, if this point is still not clear, it will be a little dull."
"So I can't see through you." Li Qingshan smiled, and said: "You and the Judgment Tianyu two gods are different people. Back then, brother and I never saw a trace of power in you. Ambition, and even you don’t seem to have much interest in the spread of Haotian glory in the world. You study the teachings hard, you save the suffering, you are compassionate but not compassionate, and you are indifferent but don’t enjoy indifference, you He is almost completely transparent or bright."
Li Qingshan's voice gradually became cold: "So I don't understand why you suddenly became such a person back then, you would do such a thing, become the first imprisoned bright priest in the temple, I even I don’t understand why you still come to Chang'an City after getting out of trouble. What do you want to do?"
"All things and laws in the world are doomed by Haotian, and our position in the world has long been doomed. My position is above the seat of light, and my mission is to see the darkness, nothing more."
After a short pause, the great priest of Guangming looked up at the messy sky behind the chaotic branches on the courtyard wall, with a compassionate smile on his face, and continued: "If everyone knows his position and mission, then all the world Things will be much simpler. When I saw the darkness, it was supposed to be a ruling to purify the darkness, but no one was willing to complete my mission. I had to do more."
He retracted his gaze, looked at Li Qingshan, and said, "Whether you look or not, the darkness is always there, but now that I see it, I really can't treat it as if I didn't see it."
Li Qingshan shook his head and said, "If everything and the law in the world are predestined by Haotian, why should we practice and seek? The darkness is there, and Haotian has its own purification, so you can complete your mission in your own position. , Why bother to do these things? If you really know your position and mission, you should still be a bright priest sitting on the throne and worshipped by all the people, how can you become a mourner that everyone wants to kill Dog?"
The great priest of Guangming was silent.
Looking at his old face, Li Qingshan remembered the loving old man who had been studying and studying the scriptures in the temple many years ago. There was a mixed feeling of sympathy and disgust in his heart. He said with emotion: "All the great priests A person who is incomparably intelligent in the teachings of the Taoist school, but I don’t know why, the great priest of Guangming is the one who is most prone to problems. The more excellent the more so, the one who entered the wilderness more than a thousand years ago and preached like this, 600 years ago in Nanhai The missing person is like this, so are you, why is it like this? I often wonder if you people with great wisdom and perseverance have great self-confidence, so you insist that what you see is the truth and the only thing. Real, and thus farther and farther away from the real world?"
Listening to these sincere words, the great priest Guangming was silent for a long time, and seemed to have a little emotion, but after a while, his expression became calm and indifferent, and said: "Seeing is seeing , What you see in Guangming’s eyes is the objective place in the world, and illusion is also true."
Listening to what he said, Li Qingshan couldn't help being slightly angry, and reprimanded in a deep voice: "But no one would think so except you! Fourteen years ago, you faked the command and let Li Peiyan and Xiahou do this. , Your Majesty is furious, and the Headmaster is equally furious. If you weren't going to be an enemy of the whole world, how could this world use you as an enemy? How could your Majesty and the Headmaster think that you deserve to die at the same time? How can you be imprisoned with such high respect? Years!"
The Grand Priest Guangming said: "I have not falsely passed the first order."
Li Qingshan raised his eyebrows slightly, and said: "Are you saying that the headmaster is using you as a scapegoat?"
The great priest Guangming became more calm and said: "Who has the courage to take me as a scapegoat?"
Li Qingshan was silent for a moment and said: "You did this after all."
"Not bad."
"Have you never considered the idea of your majesty and the head teacher?"
"What does Tang's thoughts and the first seat have to do with me?"
The voice of the great priest of Guangming was calm like a frozen lake in winter, smooth and without traces, as if the disaster that shocked the Tang Empire and the Xiling Temple that he caused by his own hand in the past was just a trivial matter. .
Li Qingshan looked at him with cold eyes, and asked: "I came to Chang'an after getting out of trouble. Could it be that you haven't let go of that?"
The Great Priest of Light was silent.
Li Qingshan turned his head to look at the dilapidated General Mansion, and sighed: "Just because you said that in the past, so many innocent people died in the city of Chang'an. This general mansion has fallen because of your gift. Could it be you? Not satisfied yet?"
The Great Priest Guangming said without expression, "I'm not satisfied."
Li Qingshan pointed at the General Mansion and sternly scolded: "The people in the General Mansion are all dead, what else are you dissatisfied with!"
The great priest of Guangming shook his head and said: "No, there is one who is not dead."
Li Qingshan's pupils shrank slightly, shocked.
"Back then, both the temple and the prince of Tang, agreed to cooperate with my gaze, because no one wanted to see the son of Pluto come to the world. However, afterwards, for some reason, everyone thought that what I saw was false. Your prince thinks he has been bewitched by me, and your emperor is very angry, so some people know that there is still a person alive in this general mansion, but they don’t want to investigate it anymore, and it is strictly forbidden to talk about it."
"Why am I imprisoned for fourteen years? Because I know that the son of Pluto is still in this world and is becoming stronger and stronger. I will continue to look for him, and those people don’t believe in the son of Pluto, nor Believe his existence, if I continue to investigate, there will be a big problem between Xiling and Tang Guo."
"Then some people have to lock me up."
He said slowly with a compassionate mood: "Momoyama, Tang, the whole world is rotten."
"It's not that I want to be the enemy of the whole world, but the whole world is with the night and the light as the enemy."
"I am the Great Priest of Guangming."
"My name is Wei Guangming."
"Then this whole world is my enemy."
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(I don’t want to use the name Chang'an chaos anymore. The name of this chapter is more relevant. This is really a big scene. There will be a volume in the future called the year of the curtain, which is probably the third last volume. Then I was in Hubei recently. You can only keep it like this, first keep the quality and then talk about the quantity. After going home, you will keep the quality and quantity, clap your hands, thank you.)