Nightfall Chapter 43: Hope to be in the world (below)

Don't move. This is the biggest truth between the academy and the Taoist school. Drinking in the wine apprentice building, his eyes fell on the east. The big brother stood on the cliff and kept looking at the east. Both of them knew each other's thoughts. They both wanted to go to Song Kingdom, but they couldn't make it, because whoever went there would be a problem.

If you can't leave the small building, you can only drink or look far away. It's a bit boring. Over time, I always have to say some gossip to pass this boring time.

"Killing thousands of people...Ning Que is a very good chatter, so he can get the qualification to talk to Daomen, so the people on Taoshan must listen patiently, but there is a problem. ."

The alcoholic raised his arm, wiped the drink off his lips with his green sleeves, and said: "I can keep you here, so that Tang Guo dare not act rashly. That's because I have seen too many lives and deaths, and there is nothing to the world. Love and hate, Ning Que is not the butcher and me. He has not experienced a long time and countless lives and deaths. How can he have nothing to love and hate in the world? If he can't convince people of this, how can he threaten the viewer?"

The big brother was silent, remembering that many years ago, in the back mountain of the academy, he stood behind the teacher, looked at the boy in Chang'an, who was known by birth, and remembered the teacher's verdict.

"The younger brother... is a guest. He has been a guest in a foreign country for decades, or will give birth to some affection, but if the foreign country does not treat him well, then these affection will be easily torn apart."

He said: "Others may not know it, but the master must be aware of this. Haotian leaves the world, and the younger brother naturally has no love or hatred for this world. How can the master not be afraid?"

The alcoholic was silent for a long time, and then said: "Even so, even if he can let the Dao Sect listen to him, what can he do? The best ending is to try to delay."

The big brother said: "It is already a great thing to be able to buy more time."

The alcoholic tied the hip flask back to his waist, and said indifferently: "Buying some time will not change the overall situation. The overall situation of the world has been set, and you should know that the moon is darkening... Time is for your college Disadvantageously, the Daomen can wait. How can you wait? Or is that time just used to find a way to kill me and the butcher?"

The senior brother turned around and looked at him calmly and sincerely said: "How to kill you and the butcher, the two seniors, the academy has already finalized the decision. The time that the younger brother won will naturally be spent elsewhere."

The drinker's expression was slightly condensed, and suddenly the eyebrows were slightly raised. If he knew something, he said, "It turns out to be Ye Su."

Time is the most precious thing and can only be used for the most important things. The alcoholic believes that in the current situation, only the lives of himself and the butcher are the most important, since the academy did not put time on them. It must be placed on people or things that can change the human situation.

With his wisdom, it only takes a short time to judge that it can only be the Protestant and Ye Su.

If the current world is a difficult game of chess, the one who decides to live and die is in Song Kingdom, Ye Su.

Ning Que is a very cold person. If he confirms that he can't solve this game and save Ye Su's eye, then he will definitely abandon Ye Su without hesitation and try to get the most out of it. interest.

The alcoholic thought silently and thought that if he was in Ning Que's position, he would probably choose this way too.

The situation is very complicated, but the situation in Song State is very simple. The number of powerhouses in the Dao Sect and the academy can be counted clearly even with a small child's fingers. If the Dao Sect really wants to kill Ye Su Academy at all costs There is no way to stop it, because Ye Su did not choose to go to Chang'an to accept the asylum of the Academy.

"The conversation between the younger brother and the master is to make Ye Su live.

The big brother looked at the alcoholic and said: "He believes he can convince the Lord."

The alcoholic asked: "Then Haotian?"

The big brother looked at him quietly and said slowly and firmly: "Haotian...maybe not."

The alcoholic looked at his gaze, was silent for a long time, and said, "I can't accept it."

For the academy, Haotian can naturally have none. Even for Dao Sects and masters, Haotian can have none, but for alcoholics and butchers, Haotian cannot do without.

Ning Que persuaded the Lord, the world returned to peace, the Protestantism spreads, the Vast Sky weakened, and the kingdom of God will one day be destroyed and replaced by the world, so where will he and the butcher go for eternity?

Several years ago, Sangsang came to the small town, talked to him and the butcher in the butcher shop, and made promises. If she was dead, what was the meaning of those promises?

"Seniors do not need to accept."

Senior Brother said: "Little Junior Brother said that you and Senior Butcher must accept...If he can persuade the Lord, then the first thing the world will do is kill you."

Alcoholics feel that today’s wine is a bit strong, otherwise why would they feel a bit drunk? He smiled sarcastically and said: "It is not so easy to kill us."

"In the face of the entire world, even the two seniors must back down."

The big brother looked at him and said calmly: "Because you are not a teacher, he is the world, and you are not a little uncle. Although thousands of people have to go alone, you will let the road open and you will hide in Behind the Taoist tree, let’s see how the world will choose. This is actually acceptance."

This is a judgment straight to the heart. It comes from the mouth of a big brother who has never lied. It is even more powerful, like a very thick knife slashing roughly on the head of an alcoholic.

The alcoholic didn't know if he was in pain, only that he was speechless.

"So, now the world is looking at the subject's choice."

The big brother finally said.

The eastern sky of Linkang City was covered with a layer of dark clouds, and when the voice fell in the small building, snowflakes squeezed down from that layer of clouds, swaying and swaying, instantly becoming extremely large.

Across the dancing snowflakes, the drunkard’s eyes fell on the distant Peach Mountain, and he was silent for a long time, and said: "Or, Ning Que really succeeded."

The big brother looked south, with a smile on his face.

The aroma of the wine fades with the snow and wind, and is fleeting.

The drunkard disappeared from the small building, and was nowhere to be found.

The next moment, he returned to the town.

He didn't go to the tea shop and met the friend who had been rare for many years. Instead, he went straight to the butcher shop and found the friend whom he had known for thousands of years. He sat down silently without speaking for a long time.

The butcher saw that he was tired and there was dust between his brows and eyes, his hand holding the oil knife couldn't help tightening.

"What happened?"

The alcoholic replied: "I don't know what will happen, so I am uneasy."

The world does not know what will happen, no one knows what Ning Que said, no one knows how the viewer will choose, from the cold north to the warm South China Sea, everyone is silent and nervous wait.

Unknown, there is hope after all.

Everything falls into place, hope, or despair.

(Working on the night of the New Year’s Eve, it feels really amazing-it’s the Spring Festival Gala on TV, I coded on the desk, looked up from time to time, and communicated with my family... and then I feel that the Spring Festival Gala is particularly beautiful, even the best one in ten years. Of course, this is definitely not because of the appearance of the word "shuyuan" in this year's Spring Festival Gala. I wish you all a happy new year and everything. )