The fifth volume, the pen of the gods, the one hundred and sixty-fourth chapter, the other side
A burst of laughter rang out from the city.
It hurts really, his face turns extremely pale, but he still laughs at the big ship in the sky, smiling happily, dismal, resolutely, so unrestrained, and even a little crazy.
Sangsang stood at the bow of the ship and looked at the man on the city wall below, with a calm expression, not angry because of the other party's disrespect or disgusting because of the other party's existence.
She felt that this kind of calm feeling was very good and very powerful. Even if it might be that she thought she was calm, it was calm after all. After calm, it was quiet, and quietness was eternity.
She thought she could keep calm, but looking at Ning Que's pale face and the blood flowing from his chest, she felt a little painful for some reason.
Is this an illusion or an illusion? Sangsang wiped this problem from his heart with an unimaginable will, but he could not stop his eyebrows from frowning slightly.
She looked at Ning Que quietly and suddenly asked, "Doesn't it hurt?"
Ning Que looked at the chest, looked at the blade that was penetrated deep into his flesh, squeezed out a miserable smile, and said, "Men, you should be more cruel to yourself."
Sangsang murmured, "But it will still hurt."
Ning Que used his fingers to penetrate the iron knife deeper into his chest. Dozens of beads of sweat flowed across his pale cheeks. He looked up at her and said, "I am a pure man."
Sangsang looked at him and said pity: "Doesn't it really hurt?"
Ning Que's right hand holding the hilt trembled slightly, and the blade pulled a longer hole in his chest, and blood flowed like a waterfall, saying, "In Xiling Temple, you have cut the flesh and blood on my body countless times.
, I have been used to it for a long time, nothing new, I think I should thank you now."
Sangsang asked three questions, does he feel pain, but he never answered, the blade hit his heart. How could it not hurt? It’s just that his heart was extremely painful and had become numb.
"Yes, it will hurt as long as it is a human."
The expression of pity disappeared in an instant, Sangsang said expressionlessly: "You are a human being, and you naturally have the three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance in your body. The chessboard has been for thousands of years, and the roots of love are deeply planted. My poison is gone, where is your poison?"
Ning Que looked at her and laughed again, his laughter becoming more and more indifferent.
"Walking through the world, you always want me to understand what love is and what love is. Until now, I have not fully understood it, but I at least understand it one thing. Sometimes love and love are not acceptance, but giving, and everyone is
If you have an unbearable heart, the more you give to me, the less you will be able to hurt me.”
Sangsang looked at him and said calmly, "I want to leave. If you want to stop me, you can only commit suicide. Then I will die. Do you really have the heart to do this?"
Ning Que laughed and said, "What you said is not comprehensive. Love and love are not unilateral acceptance or unilateral giving, but spending them together. I really don't want to let you die, can you just bear to watch it.
I'll die? If you are really ruthless, you've left before, why bother to tell me so much?"
While speaking, he coughed up blood, his teeth and pale cheeks were covered with blood. He looked extremely ferocious, but there was a will and determination hidden in it that even the sky could not ignore.
Sangsang was silent for a long time, then smiled and said, "What you said makes sense. Since the final outcome is separation, I shouldn't say so much."
The spring breeze blew the green clothes, and the flowers on it gradually bloomed. The green lion walked on the clouds, and the big ship slowly headed towards the golden thread in the distance of the sky. She stopped looking at him at the bow.
Ning Que looked at the big ship in the sky, looked at her back, and said pale, "You know I don't like to die. Until that day, there was no such person in Weicheng. Those people were dead. I thought you were dead, too.
Later, the Queen jumped from here, and I realized that death was not scary."
Sangsang did not turn around, and his hands behind him turned white. He should have been exerting a little force. She looked at the other side in the distance and thought silently: "Do you just want me to die?"
She asked this question many times, and Ning Que laughed again, trembling all over his body, and said loudly: "I said in Xiling that I will die together or live together."
Sangsang ignored him and the big ship continued to head towards the other shore.
"Yes, so unforgettable, how can you let you die? You are Haotian, and you can count everything in the world, but how can you not count these things? You know I can't bear to let you die."
Ning Que pulled out the iron knife, put his hand into his chest, held his heart, and pulled it out with force. Blood flowed, and his heart was exposed to the clear blue sky.
His face was as pale as snow, his body trembled constantly, and he could no longer stand. He knelt down in the blood flowing out of him with a bang, and two blood flowers splashed in front of his knees.
"I'm deeply engraved with my heart? I crush my heart. No matter how deep the words engraved on it, can it still exist? I can't bear to let you die, but I crush my heart, so naturally there is nothing to bear with my heart."
Ning Que gasped in pain and said, "If you don't stop, you'll die together."
Sangsang still ignored him and the ship continued to move forward.
The world's will has disappeared. Now she is Haotian, a pure collection of objective rules. She is naturally indifferent and ruthless, no longer bound by the human world, and naturally not threatened.
If Ning Que commits suicide, Sangsang will die, but Haotian will still be alive.
A desperate expression appeared on his face, and there was a ruthless intention, holding his palm with force!
In his palm was that bright red, beating heart.
Now his Haoranqi is approaching Dacheng, and his body is as hard as iron. The most important thing is that Sangsang can cure bones by waving his sleeves. It is very difficult to commit suicide.
During the time he traveled with Sangsang to the world, he had imagined how to commit suicide many times. He used Haoran Qi to carry out his chest and abdomen and stabbed his heart directly. He confirmed again that even if the blade stabbed in, it would be difficult to die in an instant.
As long as she leaves a moment for Sangsang, she can cure him.
So he took out his heart and could break into countless pieces with just one hand. Even Haotian could not help him survive.
Sangsang will die if he dies, and Haotian will still be alive. He seems to have no reason to do so, but he still decides to do so because it represents his attitude, and he wants to see her attitude at the end.
The hand was tightly grasped. With his current strength, even an iron ball would be pinched flat. However... the bright red heart was just a little deformed, and even a crack did not occur.
It hurts very much, Ning Que's heart hurts very much, but it is not broken.
He was shocked and confused, and didn't understand why.
Sangsang stood at the bow of the ship, smiling and silent.
In the last decades of the chessboard world, from the redwood forest to the peak of that mountain, she left the divine body and lived in his heart, and his heart had long become extremely powerful.
Ning Que herself didn't know about this change, she knew it.
She knew everything he thought, so how could he beat her?
A breeze blew by, and another faint spring rain fell in the sky.
The rain fell on Ning Que's body, washing away the blood and dust from the heart.
The heart returned to the chest from the palm of the hand, and the wound healed instantly, and even the scars could not be seen.
Ning Que looked at his chest and felt that the heart seemed to be beating even stronger and stronger than before.
He could raise the iron knife, cut open his chest again, and take out his heart, but he did not do so. No matter how determined a person is, it is difficult for him to start his second suicide without hesitation when he failed to commit suicide.
The more important reason is that he knew that Sangsang would not give him a second chance.
The previous time was an agreement between him and her, or gambling.
He lost, and a sweet feeling came from his heart, but he was unwilling to accept it.
Ning Que said, "I can't bear to leave you."
"I said, I'll see you again when you can actually write that word."
Sangsang looked at him quietly, his face was a little pale and his emotions were a little complicated, and he said, "In addition, you have drunk my tea and have drunk many times."
For so many years, they lived under the same roof, wandered around the same bed, and ate in the same iron pot, and of course he had drunk the tea she made.
Ning Que was stunned, silent for a long time, and suddenly pointed between his legs.
He asked loudly, "You just left like this, what should I do?"
Sangsang smiled and said nothing.
Ning Que was furious and shouted, "Come down and cure my cock!"
Sangsang smiled and turned around, and said nothing.
She had been united with him, his heart was now indestructible, and the injuries between his legs were naturally healed, of course Ning Que knew that he was just trying to find an excuse to keep her.
This excuse is a bit ridiculous and pitiful.
The big ship continued to sail towards the horizon and gradually disappeared into the golden thread.
She is about to arrive on her other side.
Looking at the big ship that was gradually disappearing, looking at the distant she was so rare that she could not see, tears kept flowing on Ning Que's face, and he said bitterly: "You're gone, what else can you use for this dick?"
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The big ship left, and countless believers on earth knelt on the ground and gave it to him respectfully.
That golden thread is the other shore.
Countless lights surged in front of her eyes, and Sangsang subconsciously narrowed his eyes.
The door of the Kingdom of God was destroyed by the Master. It was the first time she went back in this way. This feeling was a bit strange, but she knew that there would be no mistake.
Because she comes from the Kingdom of God, her other shore is naturally the Kingdom of God.
She closed her eyes and prepared to begin meeting herself in the Kingdom of God and then merge.
When she opened her eyes, she saw a lush mountain.
Her face was a little pale and her body was a little stiff.
She is very familiar with this lush mountain, but this place is not the Kingdom of God, but the Min Mountains.
In the mountains, she remained silent and stood for countless days and nights, trying to figure out the reason.
The little green lion knelt uneasy beside her, looking at the scenery around her.
After countless days and nights, she finally figured out the reason. She was the choice of mankind. She came from the world, not the kingdom of God, so her other shore was the world.
She is still in the world.
In addition, there is another reason.
She looked at her lower abdomen and frowned slightly, feeling unfamiliar, and even a little frightened.
Or, this is the true stroke of magic.
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(The end of the fifth volume of the magical writing)