Nightfall Chapter 23: I thought you knew my strangeness…
Chapter Twenty-Three I thought you knew my strangeness...
"It is said that there are as many warriors as dogs in Chang'an City, and sword masters are everywhere. There is no doubt that this statement is too exaggerated, but after all, it is the capital of the empire, the world’s most prosperous land, naturally hidden dragons and tigers, many practitioners, if you go In Chang'an, if there is nothing to do in the academy, you should be cautious and say nothing outside the academy."
"Yes." Ning Que answered, and then tentatively asked: "Mr. Lu, I don't know if there is anything in Chang'an that needs to be vigilant...or is it hard to provoke the strong?"
Lv Qingchen glanced at the young man, and said faintly, "Who said that I didn't want to know this that night?"
Ning Que smiled and scratched his head.
"It doesn't make sense to say these." Lu Qingchen smiled and shook his head, and said: "You just need to remember that there are many schools of practice in the world, but the roots are nothing more than the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism, and Demon plus a college, Buddhism. Many people live in remote places, and Taoists set up altars in various places, so there is no need to mention it. Dao Zong is the Haotian Taoist to which I belong. There have been many strong people in the past, and they have been respected and worshipped by the royal family of various countries. If you have heard of Xiling The Kingdom of God, you should know that this is where the main altar of Haotian Dao is."
"The royal families of all countries respect and worship? Does the empire have this attitude toward Haotian Dao?" Ning Que asked with a frown.
Lu Qingchen gave a wry smile. As the world’s first power, the Tang Empire should be regarded as the only secular imperial family in the world who dares not to give Haotian Dao a face. Haotian Dao really has nothing to do with the empire, but he, as a Datang member, In Haotiandao, the situation is a bit embarrassing.
"Where's the Demon Sect? What is the special powerhouse of the Demon Sect?" Ning Que noticed that the old man’s expression was a little strange, so he quickly changed the subject and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, you said that great sword at Beishan Pass. The teacher uses the magic sect method, do I really understand what kind of means is the magic sect method?"
Hearing the word "Mozong", Lu Qingchen's expression became solemn and serious, and said: "Don't remember this paragraph, and don't talk to people outside in the future."
"Yes, sir."
"Whether Taoist Buddha or academy, these decent practices use people to perceive the breath of heaven and earth, and then coexist in harmony. The so-called control of vitality, more accurately speaking, should be used by borrowing from heaven and earth."
Lu Qingchen squinted his eyes, seeming to be recalling something, and said quietly: "The path of the demon sect is different from that of each sect. They actually forcibly absorbed the vitality of heaven and earth into their own body."
"This...is there anything wrong?" Ning Que thought about it, but he didn't realize there was anything wrong with this method of cultivation. It seemed that it would be more straightforward to understand it literally.
"Don't talk such nonsense in the future. If you are in the academy or the Haotian Dao Sect, you must dare to make the above comments on the demon sect's methods, at least you will be expelled from the teacher's door, and at the worst, you will be punished more severely."
Lv Qingchen warned with a serious expression: "Compared with the heavens and the earth, the human body is like an ant. The snow-capped mountains and seas in the body are already reluctant to accommodate their own thoughts. How can the human body bear it? There is only one end, that is like The great swordsman at Beishan Crossing died in violence."
"But since the demon sect is called a sect..." Ning Que paid attention to his tone and asked respectfully: "If you want to come to the world, there are still many practitioners. If they absorb the vitality of the world, they will die in violence. How do they pass on?"
"The Demon Sect has its own set of evil methods to help them transform their bodies, so that they can contain a little vitality, but this process is extremely **** and cruel. According to the predecessors, the Demon Sect has selected one hundred talents for cultivation, but in the end only two or three can survive. The pain of the initial violence."
"It is cruel."
Ning Que said with a frown, but silently thought that there are very few people in the world who have the potential for cultivation. The practice of Demon Sect will only consume a large amount of cultivation base. I am afraid that those Buddhist and Taoist schools will not allow their sects to exist. s reason.
The old man Lu Qingchen probably guessed what the young man was thinking, his tone was more serious, and he said in a cold voice: "The Demon Sect has forcibly reformed the body, how can they be regarded as normal people after the reform?"
"Man is one person between the heaven and the earth, and the heaven and the earth are one day away from the human!"
"If you want to absorb vitality into your body, if the demon sect wants to transform yourself into a day and earth."
"As a person of heaven and earth, only Haotian!"
"So what the Demon Sect thought, what he thought, and what he cultivated was really a sin against the sky!"
One night near Chang'an, Ning Que came to the carriage where the old gentleman was again, but this time he came uninvited, and the stars in the night sky illuminated the campsite with silver, showing his body. The shape is exceptionally ghostly.
The oil lamp in the carriage is still on. Elder Qingchen Lv is looking at the notes written by Ning Que these days, looking at the tiny small letters on the white paper, looking at the delicate and beautiful handwriting, and some can’t understand the carriage in Dianbo In the above, the young man couldn't help being full of admiration on how the book could write such a beautiful handwriting.
Suddenly he frowned slightly, slowly put down the paper in his hand, looked at the door curtain and said, "Come in."
Ning Que left the carriage and sat down in the daytime position with his hands on his knees. After a moment of silence, Ning Que said, "Mr. Lu, I have always had something to think about. Since I don’t have the potential to practice, why would you be wrong? Did I add to my teaching?"
The boy raised his head, his eyes looked unusually bright, and his voice trembled slightly and asked: "Did you see my talents, so you treat me differently?"
The old man Lu Qingchen stared at him in amazement, his lips parted slightly, and after a while he still questioned: "Where is your strange talent...?"
So it was Ning Que's turn to be surprised. He looked at the old man with his mouth open, and asked embarrassingly: "If I know what I have, why should I ask him again."
The old man stretched out his thin fingers and trembling his nose slightly, he really didn't know what to say at this time.
"Mr. Lu, I am actually a person with many secrets." Ning Que looked like he still did not give up and convinced a Dongxuan expert to believe that he was a talented male protagonist, rubbing his face nervously, and said: "When I came to Weicheng, I was very lazy in the eyes of others. It seemed that I was sleepy anytime and anywhere, including the appearance that I might fall asleep anytime and anywhere in a carriage, but the truth is not like this. When I was sleepy, I was actually sleepy. Meditating."
"You don’t have to show this expression, it’s true... You also know that life in the border town is not entertaining. I love to write a word every day, because I am good at this and I feel happy when I write it, except for that I've been watching Taishang induction chapter all the time. You should also know that Taishang induction chapter is really boring, so I often fall asleep after watching it, but I want to come now, it should not be real Sleep."
Ning Que looked at the old man very seriously and said sincerely: "Because when I just fell asleep, I can often feel that the architects and other things around me are far away from me, and the whole world has become one of you. I have your world in me, I can even vaguely feel some kind of breathing in a mysterious rhythm..."
Lu Qingchen's expression gradually became serious, and he meditated in his sleep. Although it is extremely rare, it is not completely undocumented in the classics of Haotiandao.