The fifth volume of the pen of the gods, the nineteenth chapter
Last year, Master ascended to the sky by the shore of Surabaya, and then there was a heavy rain that lasted for dozens of days. That night after the rain stopped and the clouds dispersed, a bright moon appeared to shine on the world.
No one has ever seen the moon. Only the Mingzi Scroll of the Heavenly Book has made an obscure prediction about it. The Buddha made a clear declaration in his notes after reading the Mingzi Scroll.
The appearance of the moon at night refers to the fact that before the arrival of this eternal night, something called the moon will appear in the world. With those silver lights shining, how can the eternal night be called a night?
Human beings naturally panic about unknown things. However, human beings also have a very strong or very sad trait - when they find that some things cannot be changed, they will accept it in the shortest possible time, endure it silently, and
Soon you will get used to it.
When people discovered that the bright moon in the night sky did not seem to disappear, they quickly accepted its existence. Tianqinjian began to observe the movement of the moon, trying to infer misfortunes and blessings from it. Poets began to write many new poems.
Praising this beautiful bright moon, some people even began to worship the moon god.
Since the moon, like other things in the Haotian world, appears to be so stable and full of solemn beauty, then if it continues to exist in the night sky, what do you need to worry about?
The premise of all these feelings is based on the fact that the moon is stable. In fact, it is also stable. It has not changed since the day it appeared. It is always so perfect and bright. When night comes, it will always appear on time.
In the fixed patch of night sky, the position has not changed.
Everything started to change from tonight.
The bright moon will darken, as if the sky is sunny and cloudy, and the full moon will become smaller, as if a piece is missing. The face of the moon is quietly changing, and can be seen by everyone on the ground.
The sound of firecrackers resounded throughout the world for more than ten nights. Sparks were flying in countless towns and villages. People looked at the night sky in horror and kept beating gongs and drums for fear that the moon would fall from the sky, but they did not know these loud sounds.
Is the voice cheering for the moon or emboldening myself?
People prayed to Haotian and worshiped the Moon God. Only Ning Que, who was walking in the mountains and forests, did nothing. He looked at the moon in silence every night, with worries written on his face.
He has seen the waxing and waning of the moon countless times, so he is not as panicked as others, but he does not understand why this moon also waxes and wanes. He is worried about whether it is the teacher who is fighting in the sky.
What went wrong - were you injured? Can you hold on?
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Ning Que came to Xiling Divine Kingdom. This was his second time here. Last time, he just walked casually in a carriage with his teacher and didn't leave much impression, so he still felt a little strange.
Along the way, except for the believers who kowtowed devoutly on the mountain road, he didn't see anything commendable here. Even the food was much worse than that of Chang'an City and Song Dynasty.
It wasn't until he came to a place not far from the Xiling Temple and looked at the towering green mountains, the three cliffs that couldn't be cut by manpower, and the several majestic temples nestled between the cliffs, that he really felt that
The solemn and solemn atmosphere unique to this sacred country.
In Haotian's world, the Taoist sect has unimaginable authority and resources. Zhi Shou Guan's status is aloof and does not care about worldly affairs.
Even if you go to an academy, you still can't change this fact.
There is still a long time before the Light Festival, and the security of the Xiling Temple has become extremely tight. Because of this war, believers holding road deeds from the Tang Kingdom and the Dahe Kingdom have been inspected extremely carefully. Only those who have passed three
After checking the checkpoint, you can reach the foot of the Xiling Temple.
Naturally, Ning Que did not take the road deed of the Tang Kingdom. He used his identity as the Song Kingdom. There were four senior brothers and six senior brothers in the back of the academy, and they were the best in forging various documents. What really made him wary was the third level.
To be precise, it was an old priest who was leaning on a bamboo chair with his eyes closed to relax.
The old priest was wearing a brown divine robe and his status in the temple should not be high, but even the red priest who presided over the inspection showed great respect for him.
This old priest is responsible for finding practitioners who try to sneak into the temple. If he does not have some special Taoist method and wants to detect all practitioners, he must have advanced to the realm of knowing destiny.
It was really hard for Ning Que to imagine that the Taoist sect had suffered such heavy losses in this war, and yet it could casually find a strong man in the Fate-Knowing Realm to take charge of such ordinary affairs.
He looked at the majestic temple in the distance and thought that it was indeed the Taoist sect that had ruled the world for countless thousands of years. No one knew how many great people were hidden in this mountain.
While thinking this, he walked over. The old priest in brown clothes who was lying on the chair did not react at all. He still had his eyes closed and seemed to be sleeping more soundly.
In the battle with the Guanzhu in Chang'an City, the Shocking God Formation poured countless heaven and earth energy into Ning Que's body. At that time, his own realm reached the peak of knowledge in a very short period of time. After the war, the heaven and earth energy flowed out of his body and returned to Ning Que.
In the streets and alleys of the city, his realm once again returned to the realm of Zhiming, but now his true combat power was more than that, and he was already approaching the peak of Zhiming.
The most important thing is that not all the vitality of heaven and earth in Chang'an City left his body. After all, there was still a trace left in his body. For that thousand-year-old city, a trace is not enough. For a practitioner,
It is said that the vitality is so abundant that it is unimaginable.
When he was in seclusion on the cliff behind the academy, Ning Que completely mastered the method of cultivating Haoran Qi. After being taught by Third Senior Sister Yu Lian, he became even more proficient. The remaining vitality of heaven and earth in his body was passing by with the passage of time.
Slowly transforming into his own awe-inspiring aura.
Now the water droplets condensed by the Haoran Qi in Ning Que's lower abdomen have long turned into a pond. They can be used in battles as if they are inexhaustible. They are used to cover the snow-capped mountains and seas of Qi, pretending to be ordinary people who do not know how to practice.
It was extremely relaxing. Not to mention the old priest on the chair, even if the headmaster of the Xiling Temple came in person, he might not be able to see the problem. This is why he dared to return to the mortal world alone and go straight to the Xiling Divine Kingdom.
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The Imperial Court and the Academy of the Tang Dynasty had made sufficient preparations for Ning Que's trip to Xiling. There could not be any problems with his identity. The letter in his arms was truly written by the master of Baiyun Temple in Song Dynasty.
After reading the letter, the priest who was in charge of logistics at Tianyu Academy looked at Ning Que and his eyes softened a bit. He said, "Since it is recommended by senior brother, it is natural that I cannot refuse. You are busy doing things in the study hall."
, especially during this period of time, you must be more honest and don’t go out casually.”
Ning Que thanked him, put the precious gift with Song characteristics in the corner of the room, saluted the priest, and took the approval document to the book hall to report.
His current identity is as a handyman of Tianyuyuan, responsible for cleaning the study hall. The deacon in the study hall threw him a bunch of keys, said a few things to pay attention to, and ignored it.
It is difficult to attract anyone's attention as a handyman. When the academy colleagues began to discuss, he chose this one, and he wanted to stay in the academy, because this is the place where the teacher once stayed.
Many years ago, the Taoist Book Hall's position on Taoshan was extremely important, but now it is no longer what it used to be. It has even been directly subordinated to the Guangming Temple and handed over to the Tianyu Academy for management.
Ning Que looked at the deserted Taoist palace, looked at the densely packed classics on the bookshelves, and thought about the changes in the book palace, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional about the decline of the Taoist sect.
It is very unimaginable for the academy disciples that the library hall is so deserted. If you don't think about studying, you will naturally regress. How can a place where no one wants to study not decline?
This book palace has produced countless great figures. Thousands of years ago, the Master and the Great Priest of Light who founded the Demon Sect used to sweep and sort here. But what about now?
Feeling sorry for Daomen was like worrying about the ancients, and it didn't make much sense. He collected his thoughts, picked up a broom and a rag, did some simple cleaning, and started reading.
Ye Su said that there are many Taoist classics hidden here, so you can spend some time reading them. He likes reading, and judging from the current situation, no one will bother him.
Because of the Battle of the Tang Dynasty and the Guangming Festival, some students from the Tianyu Academy were in Qinghe, some in the Southern Jin Dynasty, and more were busy on Taoshan. Ning Que hid in the study hall and watched for several days.
He didn't even encounter a single person. He kept flipping through the books he needed.
Time passed slowly. Sometimes, he even felt as if he had become a scholar. But this was not the case. When his eyes occasionally left the paper and looked at the temple on the mountain, it was very complicated.
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In front of the Temple of Light, two girls stood.
The two girls are still very young. They are wearing white clothes and have ordinary looks. However, it is difficult to look away when you see them, because they are very white. Every inch of their skin is extremely white, and there is no flaw.
, as snow-like, with an expression as pure as water.
In the distance of Yaping, the deacons and priests of the temple who were busy looked at the two girls in white, their eyes full of curiosity and awe.
These two girls in white were selected from the more than 100,000 girls in Xiling Divine Kingdom. According to the decree issued by the leader, they have the same status as saints, so no matter how curious the people in the temple are about them, they are not interested in the light.
There was so much curiosity in the temple that no one dared to ask.
People in the temple rarely see these two girls, because they are always in the Temple of Light and rarely take a step out of the temple, making them extremely mysterious.
Today they are standing outside the temple.
What are they waiting for?
On the mountain road below Taoshan, smoke and dust suddenly rose, and several carriages were driving towards the temple at an unimaginable speed, as if they were charging.
The people in the temple were shocked, wondering what big thing had happened?
Is the war going to start again?
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