Nightfall Chapter 153: See you!
There is a large lake on the bank of Yanming Mountain in the south of Chang'an City. The drowning of people has just been completed in the early autumn of the fourteenth year of the Apocalypse. The stucco in the stone embankment along the lake seems to have a fresh taste. In the deep winter, the lake water has already condensed into ice, and the stale air in the air seems to have also turned into dust on the ice, which is particularly fresh.
Ning Que heard about this lake some time ago, so he came here after leaving under an umbrella.
He sat in the remnant snow for a long time and did not see the figure of the big brother, but he saw the fishermen who broke the ice nets mentioned by the big brother. He looked at the creaking noose, watching With the few horses panting on the ice, running hard and spinning the noose, dragging the huge fishing net under the ice, silently wondering what they were thinking.
Lanke Temple elder Ulaoguan disciple Guanhai is the first frontal challenge he encountered after entering the world on behalf of the academy. If he retreats today, it will definitely have a very serious impact on his future spiritual state of practice. If he dares not Accepting the challenge of others, then why would he challenge Xiahou head-on like the big brother said in the future?
The reason why this matter made him struggle and hesitate for so long, the key lies in the enchantment. He was worried that in the fierce battle, he could not control it and exposed the fact that he was enchanted.
Even if he can control himself forcibly, the awe-inspiring aura passed down by the young master is his strongest power today, and things like the Yuan Thirteen Arrows that will kill with arrows cannot be used in the realm of cultivation for mutual proof. In his battle, neither of these two most powerful weapons could be used. How did he rely on defeating a practitioner like Guanhai?
Can't use Haoran Qi and Yuan Thirteen Arrows, Ning Que is still the cultivating waste wood of the snow-capped mountains with only ten orifices, and the flying sword controlled by Nianli is like climbing, even apart from Sangsang, he has not found himself. In the words of Chen Pipi, even if he is in this state, he still has no meaning at all.
Ning Que was sitting in the snow by the lake, looking at the grass silk in the snowdrift in front of him, suddenly remembering the meaning of covering the sky and the earth in the garden of Tuyang City, and thinking of the military master Gu Xi who cast countless Taoist charms instantly.
He stretched out his cotton sleeve with his right hand and flicked it, and a piece of pale yellow talisman fell on the ice, turning into a very faint flame with a sneer, and then dimmed instantly, and was easily extinguished by the ice on the lake.
Although Master Yan Se affirms that he is the most promising successor of a rune master, his potential is not the same as his strength. Fu Dao is a relatively difficult and dangerous path to practice. Where is the possibility of quick success?
Ning Que looked at the busy fishermen and horses on the lake ice, silent.
He used to practice flying swords on the side of Jinghu Lake in the academy. He used to break into the cave on the bank of Mozongming Lake. However, today he sat on the bank of the unknown lake under Yanming Mountain for a long time, but still got nothing.
Time passed slowly and firmly, the snow had already stopped, the clouds above Chang'an City [Baidu Jiangyeba YY:108052] cleared away, the sun gradually slanted, and the red twilight light shone on the white ice as if Let the whole lake burn.
Ning Que's heart moved slightly when he looked at this beautiful and exciting scene.
He remembered that the master once said to himself that when writing a talisman, you must forget your form, but when you use a talisman, you must condense and forget your form. He already had it when he was reading a book on the second floor of the old book building. With a deep understanding, what should be the explanation for the four words intentionally or unintentionally? If the word heart refers to the power of mind, what does qi refer to?
Naturally is the vitality of heaven and earth.
The so-called talisman application is the meaning of urging the runes on the paper with the power of mind, and then the natural atmosphere in those runes affects the vitality of the surrounding world. If the runes are strong enough, then this effect will be unimaginable Appear in the way, such as burning, such as being still, such as mountains and rivers flowing backwards, and even the heaven and the earth are falling.
To let the mountains and rivers flow backwards, that is the amazing charm that can be written by the saints who are innumerable levels higher than the runemaster in the legend. Ning Que is still infinite distance from that level, he writes now The rune produced is too weak and can only mobilize the faint vitality of the world. It can only be used to dry the hair to warm the body of the little maid and the girl rune master in winter. It is difficult to light the dry wood in the stove, not to mention it. Used against the enemy?
However, the talisman paper is weak, but what if it can mobilize enough energy? It's like a little **** a street corner holding a match that may be blown out by the cold wind at any time, but what if a bucket of gunpowder suddenly appears above the match?
Well, this idea is a bit too cruel, but it seems to make sense. Ning Que looked at the burning lake, gradually showing a trace of joy on his face.
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For the traditional talisman, his assumptions at this time are completely deviant and meaningless, because as we all know, the vitality of heaven and earth is distributed in a relatively balanced state in the fields, mountains and lakes, even if there are a little more famous mountains and rivers. Some, but also far from reaching that level, because Haotian is fair.
Ning Que is not a traditional talisman.
He is an enchanted runemaster.
From the mottled walls of the Mozong Mountain Gate to the days of Chang'an City, his body has been slowly absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth in nature, but it is quietly stored in the depths of the body, becoming his own awe-inspiring gas.
Haoran Qi is also Qi, and it is countless times more refined than the heaven and earth vitality in nature!
The yellowish talisman trembling slightly in front of my eyes. I don't know if it was caused by the wind blowing on the lake, or because Ning Que's hands were shaking, or because it felt the terrifying aura that was being poured into Bobo's body.
An awe-inspiring character entered the talisman paper, Ning Que flicked his finger, and bounced the talisman [Baidu Jiangyeba YY:108052] paper against the ice layer of the lake, just before the talisman drifted away from the fingertips, I knew the sea The power of thought burst out at the same time, instantly falling on the talisman paper.
A seemingly simple action, in fact, requires that the body's movement and the mind's movement are absolutely consistent, and there can be no mistakes. Ordinary people can never do this, but Ning Que has the experience of Fujian. Very familiar.
As the yellowish talisman paper was bowed, a very slight dryness oozes from the paper. According to the concentration of the vitality of the lakeside world, this slight dryness can at most form a small mass The flame then fell on the lake, and it was extinguished instantly like the previous piece of talisman paper, but this time the insignificant meaning instantly turned into a bluish fire!
It was on the talisman paper, and the awe-inspiring air that had not yet had time to drift back to the heavens and the earth was burning!
Looking at the blue flames floating in the sky, Ning Que didn't know whether it was a success or a failure. This time, it was obviously different from the prestige of the previous spells, but why did the size of the flame not change significantly?
He was thinking like this, that faint blue flame had fallen on the lake.
After a very slight sneer, the blue flame instantly disappeared without a trace, and a barrel-sized hole appeared at the place where it fell on the ice. Just looking at the lake bank, I don't know how deep the hole is.
With a bang, a fatty fish jumped out of the hole, flapping its tail on the ice [Baidu Jiangyeba YY:108052].
It turned out that the seemingly inconspicuous blue flame burned through the ice of Hohouhou in an instant!
The fishermen’s loud chants sounded on the ice in the far part of the lake. The work of the ice-breaking net fish reached the most critical moment. With the efforts of the horses, the winch turned faster and faster, and the fishing net under the ice Dragging faster and faster, gradually revealing a large hole, inside which countless fish struggle desperately in the net.
The cheers of countless people rang out on the lakeshore.
Ning Que looked at the fat fish bouncing on the ice not far in front of him, smiled happily, got up and patted the snowy grass sticks on his body, and left amidst the sky-shaking cheers.
The city of Chang'an in the twilight winter is very beautiful and peaceful.
Just like Ning Que's mood at this time, he walked into the tea shop, looked at the two people talking in a low voice by Linji, suddenly smiled and said: "Fu can really change the world."
Mo Shanshan looked at him quietly, always feeling that there was something different between him and the previous ones on the street.
Then Ning Que turned around and looked at the monk to watch the sea, and said calmly, "No matter if you go to see or ask, please."
The monk Guanhai stood up, frowned and looked at him slightly, just as Mo Shanshan felt at this time, he felt that he was slightly different from before, but what could happen in only half a day?
When I looked up, I saw the winter tree withered branches like arms, and behind the branches were the palace walls. Ning Que retracted his gaze and took Moshan Mountain and Guanhai into the Nanmen Taoist Temple at the foot of the imperial city.
Looking at the Taoist holding a yellow paper umbrella in front of the Taoist Temple, he whispered: "Brother Mingchi, I want to borrow the land for a use."
He Mingchi looked at the dark-skinned monk, smiled and said, "Master Guanhai was the first to fall."
View the sea and tithe.
He Mingchi looked at Ning Que and said in harmony: "The master is not in the view, but since this is the matter, I will call the shots."
Ning Que said, "Thank you, Brother Mingchi."
He Mingchi shook his head and said, "Mr. Thirteen’s first battle was conducted at Nanmenguan. This will be written in the history books in the future. Who would be stupid enough to shut you out?"
The door of the Taoist Temple closed slowly.
He Mingchi glanced at Mo Shanshan and said: "I don't know what the mountain owner thinks about the outcome?"
Mo Shanshan looked at the closed gate and said: "I [Baidu Jiangyeba YY:108052] thought that Ning Que would be defeated, but after half a day I was not sure."
He Mingchi looked at the temple gate and smiled and said: "If he must lose, how can he choose Nanmenguan as the battlefield?"
On weekdays, the quiet Nanmenguan Zhengdao Hall has become very lively. Although there is no one talking, it is very noisy just by the combination of breathing and whispering.
Everyone at the South Gate of Haotian appeared in front of the hall, wanting to know the end of this battle as soon as possible.
As Mingchi said, if Ning Que didn’t have the confidence to win, how could he choose to be here as a battlefield? You must know that whether he wins or watches the sea win, the result will be spread in the shortest time. The world.
(Lan Kesi’s disciple actually took the name Lin Hai, but I thought he was going to be beaten by Ning Que in the book soon. I was afraid Lin Hai would come and beat me, so I changed it to Guanhai, but it still missed I haven’t changed three places, then this is the second chapter, there are three hours, I will continue to write the third chapter.)