Nightfall Chapter 25: Sea, rain, weather, and wind, the exchanges are not alone
In the dead of night, the big dark horse ran back to the Temple of Light, not daring to scream, but kept shaking his head, the sound of hoofs seemed particularly brisk, and the dew-drenched mane kept dancing.
Suddenly, it felt that someone was looking at itself, and looked back in amazement, and saw the tall and fat figure deep in the temple, sweating like syrup for an instant, washing away the dew on its body.
Sangsang did not punish its infidelity. He walked to the fence at the back of the palace with his hands and looked at the young man who was slowly falling like leaves between the cliffs. He was silent,
In the past few nights, there have been clouds covering the moon, and the colors of the rugged mountains in the Kingdom of Xiling have become a little darker, and they are very quiet. Only in the cliff below the temple, there will be occasional very small sounds.
No one but her can hear those sounds.
From the first night, she stood by the fence and watched this scene quietly. She watched him jump from the peach blossom to the cliff, watched him fall dangerously, watched him climb up hard, Watching him wait every night to the east of the stable, watching him quietly return to the cliff before the dawn.
She didn't do anything, she just watched in silence like this, until this night, she saw the man on the cliff raising his head and looking at the temple where she was.
She knew he was looking at herself, she knew he couldn't see herself, she could see what was in his eyes. The thing in the man's eyes is Qu Nian. Not to remove all thoughts, but to send his thoughts there. In other words, he is sending his thoughts to the terrace of the Temple of Light.
She is the object of being missed. She is Haotian. Humans like ants have no right to miss her, so she thinks this is a big disrespect to herself, and should even be called blasphemy.
The resentment and anger in her consciousness burst out uncontrollably again.
Just as the longing in the man's eyes burst out uncontrollably.
The wind blows thousands of miles away on the Sea of Song State, and screams through the sky of the night. The night clouds above the kingdom of God are shaking and uneasy. They bounce like cotton under the rope, seeming to be torn apart at any time.
The peach blossoms trembling in the mountains and the wild, I don't know how many petals were blown off by the wind, and the roofs of several temples made of gold and jade on the Taoshan Mountain began to make sobs and sobs.
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The Temple of Brightness is far at the top of the peak. No matter how good Ning Que's eyesight is, he can't see clearly. Even if he can see clearly, he can't see the tall and fat woman standing by the terrace. And in his imagination, if his surname is Luo and the cliff is under the balcony, then the girl by the fence should naturally be thin and small.
He looked at that place and smiled, and took all those longings and confusion about the unknown destiny back into the depths of the sea of knowledge, holding his mind and calming mind, and continuing down the cliff.
At this moment, a very violent mountain wind whizzed from high above and fell heavily on him with the smell of sea water. He felt a strong damp coldness on his face, which was faintly different from the previous one. The gazes that Yu Yue felt merged together, and immediately broke the state of meditation he maintained!
The realm of meditation is no longer there, and Ning Quejie's handprints naturally disperse. What's even more frightening is that no matter how calm he is at a dangerous moment, or even re-enter the realm of meditation, his hands cannot make mudra again.
This night wind is too cold and too violent, and it whizzes violently around his body. Whenever he wants to make a handprint, it will blow away his handprint!
Fu Zongzhen's handprints can no longer function, and there is no connection between Ning Que and the cliff. The strong wind blows and falls into the abyss. At this time, it is not like a fallen leaf, but more like a stone.
This time the fall is even more terrifying than the first night's fall, just between breathing, he fell hundreds of meters between the cliffs, and the speed became faster and faster!
He fell into the deep night fog, Haotian no longer cares about him, the next moment he may be shaken out by the cliff, without any hands, directly out of the fog, and be thrown to death.
Before the desperate situation, Ning Que made the toughest and quickest response. He snorted, and the awe-inspiring air in his body was released without hesitation, and his hands slammed forward, like two sharp knives. Stabbed fiercely into the hard cliff! He only heard two broken noises, and his iron-hard arm cut a two-foot-long gap in the cliff, and finally stopped the downward trend, making him stop on the cliff.
He didn’t get rid of the desperate situation. Although he was holding onto the cliff tightly now, he could no longer maintain the meditation state of the Buddha. The eye-catching array on the cliff began to attack his eyes and the sea of consciousness. He could only endure The sharp pain in the eyes and the giant * in the sea of knowledge are desperately clinging to the cold cliff.
An even more weird thing happened. The Taoist powers he had ever noticed in the clouds and mists of the cliff mountainside swam over like a snake, and in a very short period of time, the surface of his body was densely covered.
Ning Que endured the pain in the sea of knowledge, released her mind to perceive, but couldn't confirm the strength of those strands of power. When she looked with the naked eye, she found that those strands of mist were just strands of mist.
The mist that surrounds the cliffs of Peach Mountain and is responsible for sealing off the Youge, naturally cannot be a simple mist. Those strands of mist strangely seep into his clothes, and then continue to seep into his body, no The blood flowed out, but he felt a clear pain and a clear cutting feeling. With the intrusion of the mist, he felt as if he was cutting countless sharp knives.
At this moment, Ning Que was extremely awe-inspiring for the watchers in the First Battle of Chang'an, because he finally understood what it was like to be touched by thousands of swords and what kind of pain it was.
An even more incredible thing happened immediately. As his hands went deep into the cliff, the cliff that had not been moved for thousands of years suddenly moved.
No one can see the vibration of the cliff, even Ning Que, who is close at hand, can’t see it. No one can hear the sound of the cliff’s vibration. Ning Que’s ears can’t hear it, but his heart can. To.
The cliff vibrates in a soothing rhythm, and this vibration follows his hands inserted between the walls, to his body, to the sea of knowledge, and finally to his heart.
Ning Que's body began to vibrate uncontrollably, and the clothes around his body were shaken by the afterimages. There seemed to be an earthquake in the depths of his knowledge of the sea, and the waves on the sea became more fierce. The most terrifying thing is , His heart beats very powerfully, it seems that it may break into countless petals at any time.
The cliff of Taoshan became a huge war drum, shaking silently between the heavens and the earth. Ning Que on the drum surface, whether it was a fallen leaf or a stone, would be shattered both physically and mentally by this war drum!
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There are two large formations on the cliff where You Pavilion is located. One is called "Shooting" and the other is called "Shooting". Together, they are shocking, which can make all incoming enemies die.
At this time, Ning Que felt as if ten thousand swords were constantly piercing his eyes, and ten thousand drums were beating in his body, and his heart might be broken at any time!
If it weren't for the experience of these few nights, he would definitely not be able to survive this time, if it weren't for his body to be as hard as iron and stone, he would have vomited blood and died!
Because of this, his face has also become extremely pale, painfully indescribable, and what really makes him feel unbearable is the tiny night mist that lingers inside and outside his body.
Those night mists were not actually formed by the vitality of the heavens and the earth, but the Daomen used the means of reaching the sky to refine the grievances of countless prisoners who died unjustly in the Youge for thousands of years into a formation to guard the Youge!
Many of the prisoners who are eligible to be imprisoned in the Youge are powerful men with great supernatural powers. How strong their thoughts and resentment are during their lifetimes. After death, the two blended together and were practiced by Taoist formations. The mist is a sharp blade that is full of all kinds of misery, unwillingness, resentment and other negative emotions in the world. It is extremely powerful. Otherwise, how could it be possible to imprison a person like Wei Guangming for more than ten years?
No matter how strong Ning Que's willpower is, he can sustain it under the shocking pain, but he can't resist the cutting of these ten thousand hostile blades. After all, he is not a powerful and invincible observer.
His heart is beating faster and faster, the cliff in front of his eyes becomes more and more blurred, more and more blood drips from the corners of his lips, his consciousness is getting more and more loose, but the pain is still like that clear.
He can't hold it anymore.
Just when he was about to withdraw his hands from the cliff, willing to escape the terrifying cliff and the clouds at the cost of falling off the cliff, suddenly a piece of light appeared before his eyes.
He thought he had an illusion, but the next moment, he realized that it was not an illusion. The cold and dark cliff before him really became brighter!
The night clouds above Taoshan were blown away by hurricanes from thousands of miles away in the storm sea, revealing the moon in its perfect state, and the silver moonlight fell on the cliffs and on him.
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By the terrace of the Temple of Light, Sangsang held his hands and looked at the bright moon in the sky at night. He looked a little pale, not knowing whether it was caused by weakness or other reasons.
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The moonlight had no heat, and when it fell on Ning Que, he felt warmth seeping into his body from the surface, and the beating heart became much quieter.
The clouds and mist around the cliff were dissipated by the moonlight. Taking advantage of this fleeting moment, he calmly re-entered the realm of meditation, knotted his right hand out and read mudra, and prepared to leave.
At this moment, he suddenly saw the stone window on the cliff beside him.
He saw this stone window on the opposite cliff that day, but the cliff was covered with clouds and mists from time to time, so he did not observe it carefully. At this time, the clouds were dispersed by the moonlight, and he re-entered the realm of meditation, and he saw the stone window and the people in the stone window.
At this moment, Ning Que should have seized the time to leave this terrifying cliff, but looking at the stone window, he knew that he could not leave.
Because the man in the stone window is a fat young man.
The cheeks of the person who had become thinner, I don't know if it was because of the good food in Youge that they became round again.
He looked at Ning Que outside the stone window, and was speechless in surprise.
His eyes are still so clean, and his expression is still so amiable. When he is surprised, he still looks like he used to. The big mouth can swallow Tang Xiaotang's fist.
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(About the role contest: I don’t know how Ye Hongyu was classified as the best actor. Tomorrow I will ask about the photos. Sangsang really couldn’t find a suitable photo. Now Sang, I wrote it according to Shinozaki Ai, um, of course she is fatter than her, and she is not so beautiful. The current Sang is a tall and fat ordinary girl, please remember. There will be two chapters tomorrow, but the update is still It will be late, please vote for a few more recommended votes.) (To be renewed. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe (this site), rewards, and your support is my biggest motivation.)