Volume Four, The Year of the Curtain, Chapter 77: Ascension to the Sky (1)
Sangsang's body is black, like charcoal.
Sangsang's feet are white, like jade.
Ning Que took a shower for her and liked to sleep with her feet the most. He was very familiar with her body, her feet, and everything about her. At this moment, he looked at this perfect body with a clear black and white shape, but felt extremely strange.
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When he was a child, he was dug out the little baby girl from the pile of corpses on Hebei Road, he felt strange like the people in Tongyi Doctor's Mansion. However, he was raising her for so many years, so he was not surprised until he saw her.
Only when I heard the Master's words did I finally understand the truth in this scene.
Sangsang is black and white, just like the black piece she fell in the last game of chess in Lanke Temple. As time goes by, it eventually turns into a white piece in the carriage in the wasteland.
At this point, Ning Que has no hope of luck.
There is no Pluto in this world, and Haotian is Pluto.
There is no underworld in this world. When Haotian lets the end of the world come, the human world is the underworld.
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Countless lights gushed out from Sangsang's body. The calm Sishui water surface was like a mirror, condensed the light into a beam of light and then reflected onto the high blue sky.
The riverside also began to make great works of light. Countless light threads emerged from the Master's body, tied to the light that gushed out of Sangsang. Part of him was in Sangsang's body, so he could not leave.
The Master looked at the light threads that were oozing out of his body and found it very interesting. He even reached out to touch them, playing lightly like playing a piano. Then he asked, "It's time?"
Sangsang's face had no emotions, nor any emotions. He could not tell the difference between men and women, without any fluctuations, but it was not mechanical, but transparent and empty. Moreover, the sound that sounded from her body had countless
The syllables are so complex that they cannot be understood at all, and they are more like the sound of nature.
The Master understood. So he smiled.
Ning Que didn't understand, but he knew that the time for separation was coming.
One is his most beloved teacher, the other is a woman who has been dependent on each other for many years and has long been integrated into one. There is no doubt that this is the most painful moment of choice that a person can imagine. Fortunately or unfortunately, he has not
Ability to make choices, or perhaps no choice is required.
Ning Que could not move. He could only sit on the grass by the Si Shui River. Looking at the two people connected by countless light threads, the eyes of Sangsang became more and more calm and indifferent.
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What Haotian said. No one understands it, like the roar of the wind, like the thunder, resounding throughout the world.
So the world knows what is happening on the banks of Sishui River.
So a sentence began to echo in the whole world.
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"Please respectfully invite the Master to show his holy!"
At the highest point of Taoshan Mountain in the Xiling Divine Kingdom, outside the solemn temple, there were black crowds kneeling on the stone plaza. The usually arrogant priests in red and temple deacons were like the most devout believers, touching the ground with their foreheads.
The head of the Xiling Temple also knelt behind the veil in the deepest part of the White Temple, outside the veil. He also knelt on the Great Master of Heaven and Judgment.
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"Please respectfully invite the Master to show his holy!"
Deep in the Western Wasteland, at the top of the huge peak in the center of the Tiankeng, the Hang Kong Temple's first lecture was not holding a tin staff, but was sincerely putting hands together and praying with great respect.
In countless yellow temples that appeared in the huge peaks and clouds, the sound of chanting scriptures and the same words kept ringing. I quietly waited for the Master to go to heaven.
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"Please respectfully invite the Master to show his holy!"
Countless Taoist temples, countless temples, all imperial palaces, and countless noble figures all kneeled on the ground respectfully and repeated this sentence constantly.
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Somewhere in the distant South China Sea.
Taoist Qingyi looked at the direction of the land silently, and his face looked extremely solemn.
He didn't say that because he was nervous.
He saw a big curtain falling slowly.
For this moment, he had been waiting for too long, and he could not rest assured until the end.
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There are many people who did not respectfully invite the Master to appear saints.
Real ordinary people don’t know what happened, and they won’t know what the incident on the banks of Sishui will have on the world and their lives.
They buy vegetables, cook, drink, chat, play cards, and fight for farming in the house.
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"I have been in charge of human affairs for too many years. I am a little tired, annoyed, and disgusted, so I don't want to care anymore. Look, in fact, these people in the human world don't want me to care about it."
The Master waved away a light silk that floated in front of him, and said to Ning Que.
Ning Que couldn't move, he could only watch and cry, so he started crying, tears scattered on his face, and then he started laughing again, laughing inexplicably, and laughing nervously.
The Master said a little depressedly: "At that time, Haotian finally found me on the wasteland, so it was very happy that it cried and laughed. Why are you sick at this time?"
Ning Que suddenly found that his hands could move, raised his sleeve and wiped away the tears from his face, and said, "I'm hating."
"What do you hate? I hate your wife?" said the master laughing.
Ning Que looked at the Master and said, "I hate you for being irresponsible by Teacher."
The master was stunned and said, "Why am I irresponsible?"
Ning Que said: "You are just going to heaven. What should you do in the Tang Dynasty? What should you do in the academy?"
The Master said, "I am not interested in such a small matter, let alone Haotian?"
Ning Que said: "Even if Haotian is not interested, how can he deal with that sect?"
"If you can't even deal with the enemies in the world, how can you fight against Haotian?"
The Master smiled and said, "Besides, I may not necessarily lose."
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The smile gradually disappeared on Master's face. He looked at Sangsang, who was floating above Sishui and shining brightly, and suddenly said, "In the carriage in the wasteland, I knew it was you, and while you found me, I
I also found you. Have you ever thought about what I have been doing these days?"
Sangsang had no expression on his face, as if he had not heard of this problem, and the light threads on his body became denser and denser, and it was gradually becoming flowing.
"I will take you to eat the most delicious roast lamb legs in the world. I will take you to eat the most exquisite and exquisite 18 plates in the Song Dynasty. I will take you to eat the most delicious mutton hotpot on the grassland. I will take you to eat peony fish, oyster soup. I
I took you to see the snow peaks, rafting on the sea, Tundra Mirror Lake, and let you and Ning Que get married to the bridal chamber."
"I will take you to eat the delicious food on earth and enjoy the beautiful scenery on earth. I will let you experience the greatest happiness of being a human being, and I even let you experience a deeper emotion."
The Master looked at Sangsang and said, "In your eyes, humans are all ants. Now you have become close to ants and feel the beauty in it. You feel the full beauty of the world. So will you be that good.
A little bit of thought of staying in the world? Over the years, you have tried every means to find me and invite me to fight in heaven, but have you ever thought that I actually want to invite you to visit the world?"
In the infinite light, you can vaguely see Sangsang with an icy expression, his thin and delicate brows frowned slightly, as if the Master's words did pose some kind of threat to her.
The Master smiled slightly.
However, after a moment, her frown brows were as flat as a mirror, and the light was once more prosperous, closely connected with Master, and then reflected on the calm Si Shui water surface, and then reflected into a beam of light that was cast into the blue sky.
The light column fell in the blue sky, and a light gate gradually appeared.
The door was opening, and the kingdom of God was faintly visible behind it.
"The moon in your dream... should be the moon in the book of the Heavenly Book. It's really beautiful."
The master turned around and looked at Ning Que and said, then picked him up from the grass, shook his arm and threw it to the north.
The Master floated up and left Sishui and flew towards the light gate in the blue sky.
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Before the words "resentful invocation of the Master to show his saint" echoed throughout the world, the Master went back to some places.
He returned to Lu and was silent for a moment between a hill.
He returned to Tang State and walked several steps in the palace.
Then he returned to the academy in the south of Chang'an City.
In front of the academy, the meadows are green, flowers and trees are like bunches, and the scenery is very beautiful.
He walked along the stone path and walked into the academy with his hands behind his back. Although he met the front yard students along the way, he still bowed politely because the academy asked the students to respect the elders.
The Master is very satisfied.
The master walked into the church in the front yard, said a few words to Huang He, and then told the female professor, "If you wear a green cloth coat for too long, you can't take it off. How can you get married in the future?"
Then he left the front yard, walked through the alleyway, walked through the wetland, walked through the old bookstore, and looked at the sword forest not far away.
Yu Lian, just like usual, wrote small calligraphy on the east window of the old book building.
Suddenly, a drop of ink fell from the tip of the pen, diluting the golden flower paper.
She was silent for a moment, gently placed her pen on the inkstone, and knelt out the window to pay homage.
The Master walked into the back mountain of the academy.
Muyou was embroidering flowers in the lake pavilion. When he saw the teacher, he couldn't help but be overjoyed and said repeatedly: "You are back. Have you brought the girl from Sangsang back? The food these days are really unpalatable."
Beigong Weiyang took the flute and came out of the dense forest and complained: "You haven't listened to my songs for six years. You can't be biased like this, right?"
The waterwheel by the stream was still turning, and the sound of irons were heard constantly in the blacksmith's house. In the dense forest behind the mountain, someone would occasionally hear yelling that he could not regret chess. Some wild flowers were picked and sent into his lips, chewing them into fragrance.
The little white wolf was pecked by the big white goose, and ran wildly with its tail between its legs, searching for Tang Xiaotang's figure.
The eldest and second brothers walked out of their own courtyards, and followed the teacher to the back mountain in silence, walked up the steep stone path and came to the cliff.
The Master stood on the cliff.
The eldest and second brothers knelt down behind him.
The Master looked at the distant Chang'an City and smiled.
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The banks of Sishui.
The black coat fluttered in the air, and the Master rode the wind up.
Sangsang followed, and countless golden flowers of light overflowed from her body and sprinkled into the world.
The flowing clouds in the sky are shining with colors.
I respectfully invite the Master to appear as a saint.
This voice is spreading in the world.
The Master's tall figure gradually disappeared into the light.
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