Nightfall Chapter 91: The daughter of Hades (Part 2)

Master Dongming has been sitting in the corner of the Buddha hall since the beginning. At this time, when he heard the mention of himself and announced a Buddha's name, he was silent. It seems that he had known about Sangsang. The truth of life experience.

Master Qishan looked away from Sangsang's face, looked at Ning Que and said, "You personally participated in the third game. Although you went later, you should also know what happened."

"Although there are various differences between the rules of the world inside and outside the chessboard, they are actually within the scope of Haotian's rules, but Sangsang broke the eternal rule of time—death. You must know that in Haotian's In the world, only Haotian itself can formulate or surpass eternal rules.

"A person who can break the eternal rules, since she is not Haotian, then she must not be a person in this world, and she must even come from the underworld of eternal death and painless suffering."

"The real Washan three games were originally one of the many methods the Buddha used to advance before he left this world, and it was also the most important method. It used to look for the traces of the son of Hades, just like Yulanling. "

"Senior and younger brother Liansheng also broke through back then, but his situation is different from Sangsang, because the chosen method or path is different, and Sangsang showed the inhuman computing power in the break. The mind and ignorance of the rules are revealing this amazing truth step by step.

Master Qishan sighed, and finally said: "She is the daughter of Pluto."

Ning Que said: "Whether it is the Buddha back then, or the Xuankong Temple, Lanke Temple or the White Pagoda Temple in the Moon Wheel, you monks are talking about all these things."

"But this is the world of Haotian. If Sangsang is really the daughter of Pluto, why did Daomen find nothing and regard her as the daughter of the light? I can't figure this out, so you still can't convince me. "

The master said: "Since it is projected into the world of Haotian, Pluto naturally has to prepare many methods for his children. Haotian Taoist school is the first to bear the brunt, but it is not as clear as my Buddhist school or academy."

Ning Que understood the meaning of this sentence, even he had already understood Sangsang's identity by this time. But he still does not intend to admit it, because he knows that verbal admission will bring a lot of inconvenience to action.

"I need more evidence," he said.

Master Qishan sighed and said, "In front of this temple that day, I said that the most interesting thing about you is that you can do it if you want to. If you don’t want it, you can’t even think of it...this is not what Zen Feng, but a real emotion. You have lived with Sangsang since childhood. If you really think about it, how can you not understand it?"

Ning Que did not speak.

Master Qishan pointed to the **** umbrella in the Buddha's light and said: "This black umbrella can isolate everything and transmit everything. Including light, it is not something that the world should have. I don't know how many years ago you got it. When this **** umbrella, didn’t it feel strange, didn’t you have any doubts?"

The process of Ning Que's picking of the **** umbrella was too unusual. If it weren't for Sangsang crying, I'm afraid he would have thrown it away. However, as time passed, the **** umbrella gradually showed a lot of incredible things. Traits.

This seemingly inconspicuous **** umbrella won't enter water or fire, it won't break with swords and guns, but it's as pure as Sangsang. It can transmit and even amplify the thought power of the umbrella holder and even the Haotian divine glory. In the legends of the spiritual world, there has never been such an all-powerful defensive weapon, and it is even more magical than the Yulanling in the hands of Baoshu.

At the North Mountain Crossing, on the night when the swordsman Yan Suqing was killed, during the Lake of Winter and Xiahou, and earlier in the years of Minshan in Subbi Lake. Without this **** umbrella, he didn't know how many times he would die.

At this time, of course, Ning Que understood that the **** umbrella was the weapon that Hades bestowed on Sangsang, and then the black umbrella confirmed that Ning Que was Sangsang’s protector for some reason, and began to protect him.

Spring a few years ago. On the first day he officially became an ordinary student in the front yard of the college, he met a scholar. The scholar had a wooden scoop tied around his waist and held a book in his hand.

The scholar wants to exchange the wooden scoop around his waist for the **** umbrella behind Ning Que.

Ning Que didn't want to change the wooden scoop around his waist with the **** umbrella behind him.

The scholar said nothing, went to the side entrance of the college, boarded an ox cart, and left the college.

Later, Ning Que found out that the scholar was the master of the academy. At that time, the Master was sitting in the bullock cart. That was the last thing the Master did before he traveled around the world again.

It wasn't until this time in Lanke Temple that he truly understood that when he refused this exchange, it meant that he had missed something, but everything seemed to be a bit late. (Note: For details, please refer to the first volume of the early morning empire, Chapter 79, Chapter 80.)

"What is the **** umbrella?"

"It is night."

Master Qishan's answer is very mysterious and difficult to understand, but Ning Que understands it.

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Master Qishan looked at Ning Que and said: "Sixteen years ago, the three sects of Buddhism, Taoism and Demons gathered together in the wasteland, and I heard that Mr. It was on that day that Sangsang was born in the doctor's house."

It was also on that day that Ning Que escaped into the firewood room of the doctor’s office and held the hatchet. However, at the time, he didn’t know that the newly born baby girl meant to himself what.

Ning Que thought that in Lanke Temple today, he had told Cheng Lixue and Qu Nimadi twice: When the great priest of Guangming also misunderstood, he realized that all of this was really just a mistake... …

Today's lady of the university scholar, when the concubine of the general doctor's office was pregnant with Sangsang, that awe-inspiring bright priest saw the shadow of the night earlier than everyone in the world.

So his eyes fell on Chang'an City, in an alley.

The Great Priest Guangming did not see Sangsang, because Sangsang could not be seen at that time.

He saw a little boy in the general's house.

He saw a man he knew by birth.

So he thought he saw Pluto's son.

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Sangsang leaned on Ning Que's shoulder, listening to the conversation between the scenes, her face became paler and paler, and her expression became more and more bleak, because she remembered many things and understood many things.

She remembered that day when an old man in a dirty cotton-padded jacket walked into Lao Bi Zhai.

The old man said to her: "Do you believe in chance?"

She still remembered that before the old man died, looking back at herself sitting under the tree, she seemed very hesitant and struggling, until finally she liberated her understanding and said with a smile: "So you are my chance." )

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"She is the daughter of Pluto. She is waking up. Pluto's eyes are about to fall on her, so you will feel that she will die, because you and she are originally two worlds."

"Washan's three games were played by her, but they were also shown to you. The first game of Ranke Endgame requires White to give up. The second game is to let you understand the opposition between light and shadow. The game wants you to see the destruction of the world, all of which must make you learn to give up."

"Unfortunately, the first two games are meaningless to you, and in the third game, the world that is about to be destroyed can't change your mind. What about the real world?

Master Qishan looked into Ning Que's eyes and sighed and said, "If the world we live in will be destroyed by the little **** your back, how would you choose?"

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(Note: For details, see Chapter 103 of Volume Two here, new urn, old urn, ashes as snow...Well, this behavior of me is indeed awkward, but I am really afraid of some readers My friend has forgotten that the content of these chapters and the previous plots will prove to be really good. Well, everyone should reread Jiang Ye? The next chapter will be before two o'clock.)

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