Volume II Winter Lake Chapter 181 The first escape of the prisoners in the cliff cave
In the twilight...the hole on the cliff wall... looks like a monster's open mouth.
Ning Que looked at the hole and felt this way in his mind. He knew that this was too vulgar and the description, but he could never find anything more appropriate than this.
The hole seemed to be ready to swallow everyone or things, even light, spring, summer, autumn and winter, time and all the feelings attached to time.
When I thought about walking into this cliff cave, I didn’t know when I could get out. It was possible that I would be imprisoned in it for several months, years, or even ten years. Ning Que felt extremely cold and could not see it for ten years.
The girls in Chang'an City have not eaten sour and sour noodles soup for ten years. In ten years, the girls in Hongxiuzhao have become so old? Xiaocao is afraid that they will get married. Will Shuizhuer return to his hometown?
In fact, Ning Que may be imprisoned in the back mountain for a longer period of time than ten years, such as a lifetime, but at this time, he was standing in front of the cave entrance, and he was unwilling to make such a vision: he was the second floor of the academy.
The student, he is the master of the Master. After watching the scene in the dusk, all the dark emotions in his heart were gone. He trusted the mountain behind the academy and the people in the mountains, but he lived since childhood.
It is extremely miserable. When I think of giving my life and freedom to others, I start to instinctively with the idea of resisting and wanting to escape.
Ning Que looked back at the Master sitting on the cliff eating wine in the roaring sheep, and asked, "Teacher, why did you lock me up? Because you are possessed by devil or... something else?" He wanted to ask Master if it was
Because the God of Light believes that he is the son of the Hades, the Master will punish him and isolate himself from the world. After all, he still has no questions. He firmly believes that he has nothing to do with the vague Hades, but many years ago, for
Those legends of insignificance once caused a bloody storm, and he didn't want to have anything to do with this matter.
The Master did not look back and said, "What does imprisonment mean?"
Ning Que looked at his back and pondered for a moment and replied, "Take free."
The Master said: "Liberty is a very precious thing. Compared with freedom, life is nothing more precious than freedom. Only freedom itself."
Ning Que didn't understand this sentence:
The Master put the chopsticks back into the food box, picked up a piece of ginger with his fingers and put them into his lips to chew it slowly:
After the slices were cooked, he stood up, turned around and looked at Ning Que at the entrance of the cave, and said, "Since freedom is more precious than freedom, there is only one reason to deprive you of freedom, that is, I hope you can get greater freedom.
Picking is a very simple thing.”
Ning Que vaguely understood more things and said helplessly: "Lao Huai, Zhiran is a simple thing, why don't you tell me in a simple way?"
After saying this, he slowly turned around and looked at the cliff cave in front of him. After being silent for a long time, he took a deep breath and walked inside.
The last twilight shines on the distant city of Chang'an and the desolate walls here. The golden red color seems to be the purest flame, and the cliff cave is like an entrance to the unknown in the fire.
The cliff cave was very quiet and there was no wind, it was a little cool, and the air was very dry.
Walking from the bright spot into the darkness Ning Que's reactions that have been so sharpened by hunting thieves over the years made him instinctively close his eyes in an instant and open them again, and he got used to the brightness of the environment.
The light outside the cliff cave shone in. The cave was not as dark as before when I looked outside. You can clearly see the natural patterns between the stones on the cave wall.
Ning Que suddenly woke up.
Just walk into the collection?
It's that simple?
He turned around and looked out of the cave. Sangsang was holding a protruding rock at the entrance of the cave, looking at him with a worried look on his face. The master on the cliff was already starting to pack his food box and ready to leave.
It is obviously very close to the entrance of the cave, and you can even see the last picture of the south wall of Chang'an City outside in the distance. However, once you walk into the cliff cave, Ning Que feels as if he is abandoned by the real world outside, and a deep inside of his heart
Feeling strong loneliness and fear
"teacher."
Ning Que looked at the Master who was about to leave and asked in a trembling voice: "Is it possible that he will never come out?"
"So many people were pleading for you before, and your popularity seemed to be good. If you really stay here for the rest of your life, I believe they will come to accompany you. You don't have to worry about being too lonely."
After watching him say this, the Master walked down the mountain with his food box. The wide black coat on his body seemed to be burning bird wings under the red sunset light:
Looking at the Master's departure, Ning Que showed a bitter smile. If he really wanted to be imprisoned in this cliff cave for a lifetime, what's the point of no matter how good the popularity is?
If you have a long time, you will have no filial son in front of the bed, and you will be in deep and deep for a long time. No matter how good your friend is, who can accompany you to be imprisoned for a lifetime? If you are really in the cliff cave, you will be slowly forgotten by the world:
Of course, someone will definitely stay with him.
Ning Que looked at Sangsang outside the cave entrance. Although he was not far away, he felt that she was far away from the world. He looked into her eyes and said, "If I can't get out in three months, you can go down the mountain."
What did Sangsang want to say.
Ning Que shook his head and said, "Don't force me to use those sissies' methods.
In legend, those extremely powerful talisman masters can draw a prison. Ning Que has never seen the master embroidered Yan Se showing this and the means, but he has seen the cage of Tianling Temple... The deacon of the Judgment Department has used it in the forbidden tent...
...Qian Qian also saw the greedy cage formation made by the uncle with the Haoran sword in the Demon Sect.
The entrance of the cliff cave seemed to be empty, and occasionally a ray of breeze blew by, and the dust slowly floated in and out freely with the last light of the sky, but Ning Que knew that there must be something there.
The Master imprisoned him in this cave, so that he could get out after he could figure it out. Thinking it out means thinking it out. Thinking it out means being able to understand everything in the world, and moving it out means walking out of the cave.
His retreat in the cliff cave can be said to be a punishment, a sharpening of his mind and a test.
Whenever there is a real test, Ning Que confirms that he cannot go around in other ways and will calm down as quickly as possible and dispel all his anxiety. He will never be in a hurry, but will do the most complete
Only by preparing will you try to face this test.
So he sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to meditate. The great gas in his body slowly flowed along a certain rhythm and began to absorb the breath of heaven and earth around him.
The sun had already set and Chang'an City was shrouded in the shadows. The people there probably had seen people at the high place of the cliffs in the night in advance, but they could still enjoy some of the remaining sunlight.
The thread shone on his eyelashes, as if it was covered with a layer of honey.
Ning Que opened his eyes and confirmed that he had adjusted to the best state, both mentally and physically. He stood up and walked towards the entrance of the cave, his steps slowly and steadily.
Finally, Yu Xia shrouded the exit of the cliff cave and walked into Yu Xia.
Suddenly, Ning Que felt the air in front of him, even the blinds in the air, stagnated, as thick as water with countless honey, bringing countless resistances.
Especially the more he went out of the hole, the invisible resistance magnified countless times, and finally turned into a mud, making his breathing difficult, and it was difficult to take a step forward.
Feeling the obstacle at the entrance of the cave, he did not forcefully try to break through, but retreated to the cave at the fastest speed. He took three steps in a row before finally getting rid of the sticky invisible power and breathed slightly.
Only then did the white face return to normal.
Sangsang walked out of the cliff-side thatched house and held a lit torch in his hand.
With the warm red light from the torch, Ning Que carefully checked the entrance of the cliff cave and looked at it very carefully. He looked at the seemingly natural patterns on the cave walls and even the gravel on the ground, but he did not.
I found any fluctuations in the meaning of the talisman, and no traces of the formation were seen.
The ban in the cliff cave is not a talisman or a formation, but a breath that appears in the air.
This breath is very simple, but it is extremely powerful, just like the purest wine, but it is extremely strong.
The breath of heaven and earth among the cliffs of thousands of miles was summoned to the mouth of the mouth in a way that he could not understand:
With such a large number of heaven and earth, the small holes are blocked. You can imagine how compressed it is. Moshi is so condensing that it is unimaginable, and it has even exceeded the boundary of a certain meridian. It directly caused a qualitative change in a certain meridian, making it invisible.
The thigh of heaven and earth has become a real obstacle!
Sangsang held the torch and looked into the hole, shouting, "Young Master, how about it? Can it work?"
"It's not that simple, you can find a way out."
Ning Que shook his head, looked at her holding the torch, and suddenly said, "Get out of the way:"
Sangsang struggled to insert the tip into the ground outside the cave entrance and returned to the thatched hut by the cliff.
Looking at the entrance of the cliff cave, Ning Que thought that if the restriction at the entrance of the cave was a complex formation, or a divine talisman, with his current realm, there was no way, but the restriction here was that powerful aura that directly made it happen.
The tungs of heaven and earth are condensed and formed, and more similar to the physical screen:
For the point of cultivation, the amount of heaven and earth energy condensed by this prohibition is too large, and it can even directly affect them using their mind power to control the heaven and earth clouds, and the energy has a great impact. However, for Ning Que, this restriction seems to have some and can
The loopholes used are because he does not need to mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth.
After inheriting the Qi of the Master Haoran, Ning Que's body became stronger and stronger after being possessed. As long as the gap is visible, he can rush over with brute force. The more he thinks, his eyes will brighter, and he thinks this method seems to be feasible.
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Ning Que looked at the entrance of the cliff cave, thinking about rushing out later and taking Sangsang down the mountain, the senior brothers and sisters were shocked and the teacher's ugly face became more and more excited.
Haoran's gas flowed silently, instilling into every part of his body's slightest part.
Ning Que stared at the entrance of the hole and bent his knees slightly, his heels gradually raised. With a bang, his left foot pushed hard to the hard ground, and a clear footprint appeared on the hard ground.
With the huge recoil force, the whole person whistled through the wind and rushed towards the entrance of the cave like an arrow!
A muffled groan from the entrance of the cliff cave
A figure shook to the ground like a geese shot through the neck by an arrow.
Ning Que fell heavily on the ground, feeling embarrassed.
He spewed out blood, and the blood fell on the footprints left by his continent like rain.
(This is the third chapter, and the fourth chapter must be written before 2:45! I want to watch the football! I want to watch the football today! In addition, I have to admit that Ronaldo is indeed the best in the world
One of the two players, although I still prefer Xiaobai.)