Not long ago, in the study of the Bachelor's Mansion, the conversation between Ning Que and Grand Secretary Zeng Jing was unfolded like this. Zeng Jing drank half a cup of tea, and then was silent for half a cup of tea, and suddenly said, "Listen to Sangsang."
, after some more, you'll be ready to go out."
Ning Que nodded and said, "The Ullan Festival is in autumn, and Lanke Temple is a bit far away. If you want to see it, you will have to leave recently, otherwise you will miss the time."
Last spring, Lanke Temple delivered the invitation to the Yulan Festival to Chang'an City, and the monk Guanhai handed it to Ning Que's hands. However, because of some considerations, Ning Que did not plan to go, but he
The idea was not approved by the academy.
Grand Secretary Zeng Jing said: "The journey is long, so it should be done together. However, Sangsang is my biological daughter of Zeng and the descendant of the great priest of Xiling Guangming. He can't be like in the past years.
Identity follows you...have you ever considered this issue?"
Ning Que hadn't considered this issue yet and said, "What do you mean?"
Zeng Jing looked into his eyes and asked, "How old is Sangsang this year?"
Ning Que calculated the day and said, "Sixteen."
Zeng Jing couldn't refuse and said, "Since it's already sixteen, what are you waiting for? You should hurry up and get along with each other by husband and wife on the journey, so the Bachelor's House will not be laughed at."
Ning Que said helplessly: "Are you a little anxious? It takes a few days to prepare."
Zeng Jing looked at his eyes and said, "You two have been together for 16 years, so how can they be considered urgent? However, marriage matters should not be neglected. In this way, you can get engaged first."
Just a few simple conversations, Ning Que had no power to resist in front of a father who felt sorry for his daughter, and he agreed to engage in a confused manner.
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With the starlight outside the window, looking at Sangsang in her arms, looking at her gradually stretched eyebrows and eyes, and looking at the smile on her slightly dark face, Ning Que couldn't help but smile, and then get engaged.
Get engaged, there is always a day when you get married. Are you still afraid of getting engaged? But when the dying baby was dug out of the pile of corpses sixteen years ago, I never thought that one day she would become a big girl
Will he become his wife?
Thinking of these things that are not available, Ning Que gradually fell asleep.
For ordinary people, falling asleep is the consent for falling asleep, but this does not apply to Ning Que, because he has lived on the edge of life and death since childhood and needs to save the most subtle physical strength and energy, so he has always fallen asleep very quickly and has a very deep sleep.
It is sweet and can be refreshed in a short time.
This situation continued until he began to practice. That year he took Sangsang to the market and bought a Taishang Sensation Record. After returning to the Weicheng courtyard, he began to practice according to the method written in the book and tried to meditate.
That night, he had a very warm dream and dreamed of an ocean.
Afterwards, he began to dream one after another, and often after meditation, he would have warm dreams. However, those dreams had no specific content or vivid pictures. Until that spring three years ago, he followed the princess Li Yu.
The convoy left Weicheng and went to Chang'an. During the trip, he had a conversation with the old man Lu Qingchen. He hugged Sangsang's little feet in the middle of the night and had a strange dream.
In that dream, he stood on the cold and dark wasteland. He saw the cavalry of the Tang Empire, the warriors of the Yue Kingdom, the crossbow soldiers of the Southern Jin Dynasty, the barbarians who looked for needles in a haystack, and saw countless corpses dyed the wasteland red.
, Seeing three black smoke and dust in front of the wasteland, seeing the night gradually occupying the sky, people looked at the direction of the night in fear, and a tall man said beside him that it was going to be dark...
After killing the tea master Yan Su, Ning Que escaped on the Suzaku Avenue. The blood and the big black umbrella on his body alarmed the divine talisman. That morning, the snow-capped mountain that was built with no orifices was finally officially
He embarked on the path of cultivation, and that time, he had another dream.
In that dream, he returned to the cold and dark wasteland, and the night was still consuming the sky, so he looked up at the sky, and there were countless people beside him who did not look at the sky, but looked at him coldly and vigilantly, and
At this moment, a thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and the Daoguang Gate slowly opened, and the light came back to the world. A huge golden dragon poked out its dragon's head indifferently and looked down at the crowd on the ground.
During the exam on the second floor of the academy, while climbing the rock on the top of the peak, Ning Que once again entered the dream where reality and illusion could not be distinguished.
The night is still rushing towards the wasteland. The light is hidden behind the clouds, but it has become brighter and brighter. People in the field are still watching him, including the butler and the young master who were killed by him many years ago. The tall man asked.
How did he choose? He said he didn't want to choose. The tall man said what if he had to choose? At the end of that dream, Ning Que killed the housekeeper and the young master again, and then walked towards Ye Se with a knife on his back.
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Ning Que looked at the three black smoke and dust, feeling the indifference smell coming from it, and his body became very stiff. He knew that he was dreaming, but he didn't know how to wake up from the dream.
The night became colder and the light became more and more intense, dividing the entire sky into two halves. The huge dragon head looked down on the people on the earth ruthlessly and unconsciously, slowly opening its mouth, and the soldiers on the wasteland were still fighting each other.
But I couldn't tell who was fighting whom. Countless blood soaked in countless corpses.
He looked at the tall man beside him, looking at the man's white hair on his shoulders, his heart beating faster and faster, as if the war drums that had been broken on the wasteland might open at any time, because he
Finally, I confirmed that the tall man on the wasteland in my dream... was the Master.
The Master did not turn around, and looked at the sky quietly, watching the war between light and darkness. However, Ning Que knew very well that the Master was waiting for himself to make a choice. He did not want to make a choice. To be more precise, last time
The reason why he was able to make a choice was because of ignorance was fearless. Now he vaguely understood some things, so he was no longer so fearless. What made him most confused was why did the Master let himself make a choice?
Ning Que wanted to escape from this dream, this blood-stained wasteland, so he turned around and ran towards the outskirts of the wasteland. He ran faster and faster, his heart beating faster and faster, his breath became more and more rapid, and his face became more and more rapid.
Pale, so he ran into a pale sea, with white lotus flowers on the surface.
The sea water is no longer warm and very cold. The white lotus petals are frozen into ice sculptures, then scattered into broken jade, sinking into the sea water, and his body sank to the bottom of the sea and enters the thick layer of sea water as thick as blood.
The blood made him breathe hard, no, he couldn't breathe. He began to struggle desperately, trying to wander, but found that his hands and feet could no longer move, and struggle could only make himself hide deeper.
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Ning Que opened his eyes, woke up, panting quickly, his body was covered in cold sweat, his eyes were full of horror, like a dead person. He looked at the words and papers on the roof, and it took a long time before
Finally confirmed that I had left my dream and returned to Lao Bizhai.
These dreams are his biggest secrets. He has never told Chen Pipi, nor has he mentioned them to his master and other senior brothers and sisters. Although these dreams are full of the truth he wants to find out, he dare not tell anyone.
, because he always feels that these dreams hide something terrible.
The Xiling Temple 16 years ago and the current Buddhist sect are all guessing whether he is the son of Pluto.
Ning Que used to think that these were completely nonsense, but whenever he remembered the words of Sangsang reposting Wei Guangming when he heard Sangsang's retelling of these dreams, he felt extremely frightened - if the legendary Underworld
The son refers to a time traveler from another world, so isn’t he himself?
The night is coming and the underworld invades. Although it is just a legend, it is a legend that has made the world's practitioners wary of uneasy for thousands of years. He does not know the specific details, but understands that this must be a major event involving the destruction of the world. If he is really the son of the Hades, then
What will you face?
No matter how the Master embraces all things, he doesn't even care about the fact that his uncle and his devil are, but he will never care about this matter, otherwise why would there be that tall figure in his dream?
No matter how quiet and warm the back mountain of the academy is, it will not be merciless in the face of such major issues. If he were the son of the Hades, the eldest brother would not know what to do, but the second brother would definitely take off the ancient crown and kill him with a hammer, and then jump
The clan committed suicide, and he was in love with his family.
If he falls into the hands of the Xiling Temple, he will definitely be tied to the tent and burned to charcoal. If he falls into the hands of the Buddha Sect, will those monks shave their heads and let themselves chant scriptures in the Hanging Temple for the rest of their lives?
In this case, the best ending is becoming a monk?
Ning Que leaned against the head of the bed thinking about these things. His clothes, which were wet by cold sweat, were dry and wet, and his face became paler and paler. He could not imagine what would happen to him in the world if he was really the son of the Pluto?
At that time, the whole world would abandon him, leaving him alone to wander around the world, living a wandering life again, and hiding from the brilliance of Haotian like a mouse.
At this moment, Sangsang moved in his arms, frowned slightly, as if he had dreamed of something bad, or felt Ning Que's emotions at this moment.
Ning Que looked at her slightly dark face and his mood gradually calmed down, because no matter whether he became a traitor or said that he was really the son of the Hades, there was always a little maid who would follow him without leaving him, even if he wandered again, he would not
It’s a wandering person in the world, a wandering person in two people, that’s great.
He lowered his head and kissed her brow gently, trying to kiss her frown there.
However, Sangsang seemed to feel uncomfortable and his brows became tighter and tighter.
Ning Que suddenly felt something was wrong.
Sangsang's face became paler and paler, and it emerged from the black, making people feel palpitations like snow. His frown brows looked particularly painful, and his body became colder and colder.
Ning Que was shocked and hurriedly woke her up.
Sangsang opened his eyes with difficulty, looking particularly weak. A biting chill came out of his clothes, which made Ning Que shudder.
Sangsang trembled in pain, holding Ning Que's clothes tightly, trying to say something, but couldn't speak.
Even though Ning Que dared to delay, he got up, blew a very loud whistle, pulled a thick bed to wrap her body, hugged her across her arms, and rushed out like this.
He kicked open the wooden door of Lao Bizhai and ran to Linfoseven Lane.
It was not yet dawn, and it was the darkest.
Ning Que looked at the entrance of the alley and shouted angrily: "You pig! You move so slowly!"
The big dark horse in his sleep was suddenly awakened by the whistle. Just as he was about to express his dissatisfaction, he looked at Ning Que's face and immediately knew that something really happened. Ning Que was in a very bad mood at this time and might really kill him at any time.
I quickly pedaled my four hooves and dragged the heavy carriage to Lao Bizhai.
Ning Que jumped into the carriage and gasped, "Go to the academy."
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(Tell everyone a good news. The big plot of the third volume is basically understood, and the younger one will be released tonight.)