Volume Six, Suddenly, Chapter 108, Dare to Teach the Sun and Moon to Change to a New Heaven
If the green grass and wild flowers in the mountains constitute a complete painting, the viewer is indeed in the painting, but he is actually also outside the painting. To be more precise, there seems to be a small painting in the painting, and he is in the painting.
In a small painting.
That small painting is the interlayer of the breath of heaven and earth, the secondary space between real spaces. He is standing there, seemingly very close, but actually very far away, seemingly inside, but actually inside inside.
Within a few feet of the viewer, affected by the breath of heaven and earth pouring out from the mezzanine, spring is extremely strong, with green buds dotted on the trees and yellow flowers in the grass everywhere.
You can chop the green buds and yellow flowers into pieces, but you can't chop the spring spirit - the spring spirit is inherently invisible.
The spring breeze blew gently, the leaves swayed lightly, and the figure of the viewer instantly escaped to the distance, reaching the back of the cold pool about ten feet away, far away from those terrifying talisman swords, and temporarily unable to enter.
It's like a city wall. People outside want to come in but can't, which often means people inside can't get out even if they want. No matter the city or the cold pool, it eventually becomes a prison cell.
Ning Que had imprisoned himself twice in Chang'an City, so he was no stranger to this kind of situation.
"You shouldn't leave Chang'an City."
The viewer looked at him and said, his expression still as calm and gentle as ever, no different from the spring breeze, as if he was a teacher with insight into all worldly affairs, giving sincere advice, "You have no chance of winning anymore."
Ning Que knew that this sentence was correct. His most powerful weapon, or his greatest hope of defeating great cultivators like Guanzhu and Drunkard, was the Shocking God Formation passed down to him by his teacher - Chang'an City. Leaving Chang'an City
.It is equivalent to leaving this weapon thousands of miles away. In a sense, it is not much different from committing suicide.
But he must leave Chang'an.
On that stormy day, after he made this decision, he would never regret it, because he knew that the patron wanted to kill Sang Sang, and only he could find Sang Sang before the patron.
Instead of thinking about the past, he only thought about what would happen in the future. He looked at the stern talisman covering the world around Hantan, silently thinking about what he should do later - the moment the sword intention dissipated, he
Leave. The further away, the better. The viewer cannot see through her world, and then she will be safe.
Everything was done to give Sangsang a chance to escape, but it would probably ruin all his chances. He looked at the big black horse, thinking that it would die with him. He felt a little guilty.
The big black horse didn't look at him, not wanting to see his apologetic eyes, and he didn't act cute, silly, or naive. He just stared at the viewer on the other side of the cold pool, his eyes extremely sharp, like a warrior before a decisive battle.
Ning Que was a little moved, stroking the mane on its neck and smiling.
Suddenly, his smile faded and his expression changed slightly.
He heard a crisp sound behind him.
A brand new wooden house appeared beside the cold pool. Sangsang held her waist and slowly walked out of the house. She returned to the human world and let go of her own world.
"What are you doing out here?" Ning Que asked in anger.
"I feel a little uncomfortable." Sang Sang walked along the bank of the pond with her pregnant belly. She didn't even look at the viewer on the other side and said expressionlessly: "It's your fault for this matter."
"What's wrong with you? It's none of my business again?"
"You did it all, of course it's your business."
Ning Que was speechless, thinking that you didn't want it? Of course, at this moment, there is nothing to argue about. As for the reason why she came out, how could he not know?
He was not prepared to continue asking because he thought the answer was a bit disgusting, but Sangsang said it: "I don't want you to leave. I want to be with you. I am used to being with you."
Habit is really a beautiful thing.
Ning Que held her hand and sat down on an old tree stump by the pond. He looked at her tired but exuding brows and eyes, feeling unprecedentedly satisfied.
Hearing her words, victory or defeat and many things, relatively speaking, are no longer so important.
After Sangsang came to the pond, the viewer was silent for a long time, and then he saluted her from a distance, still respectful and even a little pious, as if he was still her believer.
Ning Que sat under the tree stump and meditated, hoping to recover the energy of the thousands of talismans that had been consumed as soon as possible. Looking at the behavior of the meditator, he frowned slightly and became more and more puzzled.
"Why?"
Why did the viewer want to kill Sangsang? Helping Ye Su become a saint, starting a prairie fire with Protestantism, splitting the Taoist sect... destroying Haotian's foundation of faith, making her weak, and paying such a painful price just to kill her?
Where is the truth? Where is the law of heaven?
This is a question for the academy and a question for the whole world.
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"Taoism and academies are originally from the same Taoism, not because Master once studied in Taoism, but because we both only think about issues from a human standpoint."
The viewer stood by the pond, and there was a green leaf between his fingers. It looked like a tiny flute. "Although we are traveling on the same path, our final destinations are different. Master wants to break the sky, but I don't want to," he said.
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Ning Que did not express any further views on this issue because he had tried this before and knew that it was almost impossible to change a person's outlook on life.
"What do you want to do?" This is his most concerned question.
The visitor looked at Sangsang beside the pond quietly for a long time, showed a smile that could not be explained, and said slowly: "I want to teach the sun and moon to change the sky."
Dare to teach the sun and moon to change the sky.
What is heaven? It is not the sky, it is Haotian, the only and supreme god worshiped by humans, the guardian and master of this world, and the belief of Taoism.
Watch the Lord for a new heaven.
He wants to change Haotian.
Sangsang looked at him quietly and asked, "Why?"
This is Haotian's problem.
The master of the temple said calmly: "Because you are no longer able to perform Haotian's duties."
Sangsang raised her eyebrows slightly, but her voice was emotionless as she said, "Stupid."
For mortals or believers to evaluate the rights and wrongs of Haotian, from the perspective of Xiling doctrine, it is not only stupid, but also the most unforgivable blasphemy. However, the viewer does not accept this.
"You have already lost."
The viewer looked at her quietly, his eyes soft, even with a hint of pity, "Years ago, you wanted to arrange that situation for Master, wake up from the Kingdom of God, and put your consciousness into the human world. From that moment on, you failed.
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Sangsang narrowed her eyes slightly.
Ning Que was a little uneasy and held her hand tighter.
"Did you really just want to kill the Master when you set up that trap? Could it be that God's heart is unpredictable and he can't think of any other way without you coming to the human world yourself? No...or maybe you didn't even realize that you arranged that trap,
In fact, it's out of curiosity, you want to see what the world is like."
The viewer looked at her with pity and said: "When you start to be curious, you are no longer Haotian, you start to have human characteristics. You can never return to the Kingdom of God, which is proof."
Sangsang said expressionlessly: "So? Then?"
The master of the temple said calmly: "The Taoist sect revived you in the chaos and asked you to protect the world. When you can no longer bear the responsibility, the Taoist sect will naturally have the responsibility to replace you."
"So, I will try my best to kill you."
"Then, I will choose a new Haotian."
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