Nightfall Chapter 90: Pluto’s Daughter (Part 1)

Ning Que walked into Foguang and opened the **** umbrella. His movements were very natural, just like what he had been doing all these years, covering her from the wind and rain. Where should I think about it?

This is his habit, and the habit is stronger than Buddha's light.

The people in the temple were still in absolute shock at this time, so there was no reaction to Ning Que's actions, and it was too late to think about what his actions meant.

Looking at the pale Sangsang in the Buddha's light. Master Baoshu was shocked and speechless.

Even if he was ringing the bell, he did not expect that the truth revealed by Yulanling was actually this. He left the Xuankong Temple and set foot on the Red Dust and came to Washan. All the preparations he made were because he firmly believed that the son of Hades was Ning Que, where did he think of Sangsang?

Qu Nimati and others even seemed a little at a loss. Cheng Lixue was the most shocked. As the Lord Sizu of Xiling Temple Tianyusi, his face turned whiter than his eyebrows, without a trace of blood. , I couldn't understand why the daughter of Guangming recognized by Xiling Temple suddenly became the daughter of Pluto.

Daughter of Hades, what does that mean?

Compared with this, no one cared about Ning Que's demonization anymore. Although the demon sect had been withered for many years, the devious practitioners were still common, and Sangsang became the source of the destruction of the world!

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The light from the Buddha statue on the top of Washan Mountain, ignoring all physical barriers in the world, penetrated the roof of the apse of Lanke Temple in an incomparably magical way and fell, looking like gold powder and pearl powder mixed together. Then it was lit by the sun and looked extremely majestic and gorgeous,

The **** umbrella unfolded over Sangsang's head.

The Buddha's light collided with the black greasy umbrella surface, and it was scattered in all directions. The picture is extremely beautiful and thrilling.

For some reason, the Buddha's light failed to penetrate the umbrella, and it splashed like ordinary rain.

It's just the amount of Buddha's light, magnificent, and visible to human eyes. It is not comparable to an autumn rain, but more like a waterfall formed by countless rays of light, constantly falling towards the **** umbrella.

The **** umbrella is like a black stone in a waterfall. It is constantly washed and hit, and no matter how firm and strong it is, it gradually feels trembling and restless.

Ning Que's right hand holding the umbrella handle trembled slightly, and he didn't feel the majestic power coming from the umbrella handle. But he clearly felt the horrible Buddha outside the umbrella. Every bone in his body began to creak.

What is even more disturbing is that the oily dirt and dust on the surface of the **** umbrella that have not been washed away by rain for more than ten years is becoming thinner under the washing of the Buddha light. It seems that it will eventually be eroded and become empty.

Because of the shock, the Yulan bell between Master Baoshu's fingers has stopped, and the bell in Lanke Temple is still echoing. The crisp ringtone gradually disappeared without a trace.

Ning Que carried Sangsang behind him.

Sangsang lowered his head and leaned on his shoulder, his face was pale, and his body was weak, but he habitually stretched out his hand to hold the umbrella for him as he did when he was carried on his back in the cold rain many years ago.

Ning Que didn't want her to hold an umbrella, knowing that her condition was very bad at this time.

Sangsang still took the **** umbrella over, which is amazing. When the **** umbrella entered her hand, it suddenly became much more stable than before, and it seemed to be able to withstand more Buddha light washing.

Ning Que walked out of the Fo Guang with Sangsang on his back.

He held Pudao horizontally in front of his chest, with the iron bow and arrow box behind him, and looked at the people in the temple blankly, without speaking, his eyes were cold and fierce. It's as dangerous as a tigress guarding her cub.

Everyone in the temple is strong, but looking at his eyes, subconsciously don't want to make contact with his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, people discovered something amazing again, so they felt a little calmer.

Ning Que walked out of Fo Guang. But failed to get out of the Buddha's light.

The light of Buddha descending from the top of Washan Mountain seems to be able to sense his position. To be more precise, he could sense the position of Sangsang holding the **** umbrella and move with his footsteps.

Ning Que remained silent while watching the Buddha's light shattered from the edge of the **** umbrella and then disappearing into the air.

"Hahahahaha..."

Lu Chenjia wakes up from the shock. Looking at Ning Que under the umbrella, he couldn't help but laugh, the smiling flowers trembled, his laughter was out of breath, tears streaming down his face, and he looked extremely crazy.

"Your most important person has become the daughter of Pluto... Ning Que, what can you do now? You... now probably understand... how do I feel these days?'

Ning Que looked at her blankly, with some pity and extreme contempt.

The laughter gradually stopped, and Lu Chenjia was silent.

Her face was pale, blood was still oozing from the knife edge, but she understood the meaning of Ning Que's pity and contempt in her eyes, and she couldn't help but bewildered. It turned out that he said that and did it that way, just why he didn't want to. ?

That's the daughter of Hades!

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"Mr. Thirteen, please put her down."

Master Baoshu said with a pity on his face, looking at Ning Que, and said.

Cheng Ziqing sat down at the entrance of the Temple with his sword unsheathed and stretched across his knees.

Ning Que glanced at the small copper bell between Master Baoshu's fingers.

He glanced at the sword on Cheng Ziqing's knee again.

Then he looked up at the **** umbrella.

Master Baoshu is the first in the Xuankong Temple, the person of enlightenment, the realm is equivalent to the realm of life, or even higher, the Jingjing bell in his hand is a relic of the Buddha, with the most pure Buddha nature, it is Sangsang Nemesis.

Cheng Ziqing is the younger brother of the sword sage Liu Bai, who knows that he is a strong man. Although the mountains and water are not visible these days, the thin sword on his lap must have the power of opening the lake and cutting the mountains.

The **** umbrella has been shown most powerfully in Sangsang's hands, just like in the past ten years. However, under the washing of the supreme Buddha light, the greasy gray dirt on the umbrella surface is still purifying and disappearing. In the finest gaps on the umbrella surface, you can already feel the mercifulness of the Buddha's light.

Facing the two powerhouses of Xuankong Temple and Jiange, even if Ning Que did not carry Sangsang on his back, Ning Que would not have the confidence to escape. What's more, if he is carrying Sangsang on his back, then the Buddha will always follow them, non-stop To suppress.

"Since the daughter of Pluto has been found, it is impossible for everyone in the world to let her escape, and even if you escape to the deepest part of the wasteland and into the storm sea, it is still impossible to escape the Buddha's light."

Master Baoshu's fingers tightened slightly while holding the copper bell, and he looked at Ning Que and said, "Give up."

At this moment, Master Qishan said sadly: "Since they can't leave, don't ring the bell."

Ning Que looked at the master silently, leaving the hilt with his right hand, tapping the scabbard protruding from his waist.

People thought that his silence at this time represented a violent psychological struggle, with different expressions. Cheng Ziqing sighed, thinking that even if it is your biological parents, they are the daughter of Hades. What choice do you have?

Only Master Qishan vaguely knew what Ning Que was thinking at this time.

Ning Que looked at Master Qishan and found that although the Master looked sad or even a little sad, he was not shocked. It was certain that the Master knew Sangsang was the daughter of Pluto very early.

When he was in Chang'an City, thinking about going to Lanke Temple, he felt a little uneasy. Looking back at this time, he realized that whether it was Sangsang’s illness or the three games in Washan, and the Practicing Buddhism in the monastery has foreseen the truth of the matter long ago: the Buddha Sect talks about calamity, and Lanke Temple is the calamity of himself and Sangsang.

Immediately afterwards, he thought of something farther away, and he couldn't help being cold-coming to Lanke Temple to treat Sangsang, it was the master's meaning, and the specific arrangement was the arrangement made by the master brother to Master Qishan .

"It won't be like this."

Ning Que said to himself silently, wanting to get this most unacceptable inference out of his mind, but he needs to get the most true answer, even if this answer will make him extremely painful.

So he looked at the master in silence.

Master Qishan knew what he wanted to hear and said, "Do you believe she is the daughter of Pluto now?

Ning Que said without any emotion: "You used to say that she was the daughter of Guangming, and now you say she is the daughter of Pluto. How do I know which one to believe? I only know that she was picked by me, she is me One bite of porridge and one bite of porridge to feed the big one. If she really is someone’s daughter, it can only be my daughter."

Master Qishan said compassionately: "But this is the truth. In the cave a few days ago, you asked me to treat her illness. My hand fell on her wrist, and I felt the cold air. , You know...that is the imprint that Pluto left on her body. Have you never thought about the cold and cold aura that even the Master and Xiling Divine Art can't dispel, how could it be caused by congenital weakness and typhoid in childhood? Common illness?

Ning Que had doubts about the strange cold atmosphere in Sangsang's body, but he didn't say that he didn't want to, so that he could forget it if he didn't want to. At this time, he listened to the master and said after a moment of silence: "It's still just a guess There is no way to be sure, the teacher said, there is no one who knows everything."

"Yes, so the Master wants you to come to Lanke Temple. The first thing is to determine what the disease in her body is. Only in this way can we know the truth and find a cure."

Master Qishan sighed and said: "This year's three games of Washan are actually prepared for Miss Sangsang. By the side of Tiger Leap, no matter how tough you are, I will still find a way to let her break it. Endgame."

"Why?" Ning Que asked.

"To prove who she is."

Master Qishan said: "Her method of breaking Luanke's endgame is the method of heavenly calculation, which is by no means a level that can be achieved by humans. So this first game first proves that she is not a human being." /

Ning Que was silent.

Master Qishan said again: "In Qiuting, the second chess game she played with Dong Ming, the first choice was black chess. Dong Ming is best at observing the celestial phenomena on chess roads in this life. Shou, it is hard to say victory or defeat, just like light and darkness facing each other above the sky, and it is also a sign of the identity of the daughter of the Hades." Ning Que said: "Master Dongming said at the time that the separation of black and white is determined by one's heart. "

Master Qishan looked at Sangsang on his back and said with regret: "It is her heart that God wants to see."

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(There are four chapters today, this is the first chapter, and the next chapter will be won before twelve o’clock.)

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