Nightfall

Mo Shanshan was not satisfied either. She is satisfied that Ning Que does not know herself, so there will be a lot less noise around her ears, which can be a lot of trouble. She was dissatisfied and Ning Que did not know herself, so some of her original ideas had to be overthrown.

Because her mood was somewhat conflicted and complicated, she didn't know what to say. She had to learn what the master looked like, and patted the other person's shoulder gently, and then turned away.

Ning Que looked down on her back and thought that the girl in Mochiyuan was so proud and indifferent to the extreme.

Tmall girl noticed his face, worried that he would misunderstand the sister, and was unhappy. However, she wanted to explain to the sister but it was a little inconvenient. In desperation, she snorted and walked away.

"I do n’t doubt Brother Zhong ’s identity as a student. The other party is Chang’an College. It ’s convenient and convenient for people. There should n’t be any problems. But Brother Zhong is after all a Tang dynasty. , You can go with the Tang Dynasty emissaries, but he has to hide his identity and follow us into the wasteland ...

Next to the fire in the night, Zuohua Hua looked at Moshan Mountain beside him, frowning slightly, lowering his voice and saying, "No matter how he explained to the mountain owner, how many shadows of the Tang court and the academy were behind this matter, But it is certainly not a trivial matter to think about, the big river country is weak, and being involved in this kind of major event is just afraid not to get out. "

Tmall girl shook her head and said, "What are you afraid of? It must be good to go into the wasteland with the academy. Even if it will cause trouble for us, we are also in the same amulet."

With a smile of helplessness, Hua Hua rubbed the girl's head, thinking that although the two countries have made good relations between generations, if it was as she imagined it was a dispute between the Tang Dynasty and the temple, the amulet would only become a lifesaver.

Mo Shanshan, who has been listening quietly, said at this time: "Let him follow my carriage."

Listening to this sentence, Tmall girl patted her palm gently, smiled, and looked at Ju Zhihua to comfort: "Sister Sister stares, what are you afraid of? Even if Brother Zhong is a master on the second floor of the Academy" Will it be messy? "

Mo Shanshan whispered: "He is not a two-story student ... it's really a shame to speak."

Tmall asked in surprise, "Sister, how do you know?"

Mo Shanshan's eyes looked at the beating flames on the fire, as if looking further away, and said: "If he is a student on the second floor of the college, how could he never hear my name?"

The school captain once questioned Ning's absence as a two-story student. How could he not know the secrets of the seven-volume heavenly books? Now Mo Shanshan has expelled him from the second floor of the academy because of his ignorance. If Ning Que knew this, I thought that I would be depressed again that I only knew how to practice in Houshan, but I forgot to ask these things.

Gu Erri Ning came to the blue lake by riding a **** horse, and the heavy luggage was resting on both sides of the horse. "

The pressured black horse kept swinging his head and breathing hot air, and he was very dissatisfied, but he seemed to have no signs of power.

I changed to an ordinary Mochiyuan disciple's uniform, put on a hat to cover most of my face, and Ning Que was not very satisfied. I pulled out the mask Sang Sang hand-sewn from the suitcase and put it on carefully.

Mo Shanshan walked out from behind the yellow cloth, and today she did not wear the plain white dress, nor the wide blue tie around her waist, like other big river girls wearing a wide skirt, hanging down The cap of the mantle was put on the top of her head, hiding all her beautiful eyebrows behind the mantle and she couldn't see it.

Both of them ca n’t wait to change their faces and make themselves the least noticeable, but they have all seen each other ’s true faces. ”So suddenly the other person and his own thoughts are normal, and we feel a little weird.

The two glanced at each other, did not speak, and walked past.

At that moment, Ning Que noticed that the girl's eyes hidden behind the mantle gauze "hadn't completely fallen on herself, and her brows couldn't help but wrinkle. She thought she would express her disdain for herself through the gauze?

He made a cut in his heart, thinking to pretend to be lonely and pretending to be indifferent, even the prince Longqing is not my opponent. You good young girl, do not want to hit yourself with this kind of eyes.

The entire team of Mochiyuan disciples completed their march to the east and came to the side of the coalition barracks. ”They received the grains from the Central Plains aid Zuoting Wangting from the logistics department. The people of the Central Plains coalition forces and the Lunar Kingdom knew the real difficulties and danger "All will appear after entering the wasteland, so they have not encountered any difficulties or any difficulties.

Two hundred Yanqi riders, more than a hundred driving men, and a dozen or so disciples of Mochiyuan in the Dahe Kingdom, just left the frontier and walked into the cold and vast wilderness accompanied by the winter wind and the false morning.

Yan Qi, who escorted the grain team, walked silently, and the face of the man driving the grain truck was full of uneasiness or numbness. The disciples of Mochiyuan were scattered around the vigilance. Moshan Mountain was in one of the carriages belonging to Mochiyuan, and Ning Que followed the **** horse closely.

After walking for more than ten miles, the barracks behind him had long since disappeared. He took off the hat above his head, looked at the snow masses among the yellow grass, and listened to the screaming eagles from somewhere, 1ù outside the mask There was a radiance of joy in his eyes, and the familiar scenery had not been seen for a long time. Even the slight pain caused by the cold air entering the lung lobes gave him a feeling of going home.

For the next few days, there was no good at all, and the team moving slowly on the wasteland could also pull out a large amount of dry dust. It was quite imposing, and it did not encounter horse thieves with short eyes and no strangeness. thing.

Since the shrine has handed over such a difficult task to Mochiyuan, there is a sense of embarrassment, so what has been done on the bright side is still in place, and the highest order of this food delivery team is also handed over to Mochiyuan Two hundred swallows and food trucks must obey the orders of these girls.

When Ning Que Tijiang came to the carriage and said two sentences with Mo Shanshan through the window, the originally arranged Yan Army guide was officially laid off. The route of the team, the choice of campsite, and the time schedule were all decided by him. .

Under his command, the team walked strictly on the hills around Yaozihai. Although it was not always possible to find a water source every day, at least an adequate supply of firewood was guaranteed. The team started camp very early every day, and just after noon, Ning Que asked for a campsite and began to prepare for a rest.

Yan Qiling once raised an objection, thinking that the distance traveled daily was too short. According to the current degree, when the food team walked to the Wang Ting, I was afraid that the time would be too late. "Let those tribe herders starve to death. If it affects the temple and The major issue in Wang Ting's negotiations is the real trouble.

The girls from the Dahe Kingdom didn't pay any attention to the objection of the leader. In their view, since the mountain owner decided to hold the alumni of the college responsible, what he heard from the alumnus was, how can there be so much talk, as long as it can be peaceful and peaceful? They went back and happily retreated, so they were too lazy to control whether the temple would be angry.

Although the wasteland has entered the winter, ”but at this time it has not been too cold, although the deciduous barnyard grass and residual snow all the way looked dull, but for these young girls from the south, it is still a fresh journey.

Although Ning Que has never been to this wilderness to the east of Minshan, such a scenery and such a journey are really not new. Guiding, camping, exploring the wind and watching animal dung have all been done countless times. .

Most of the time, he walked slowly and freely on the **** horse. The bridle of the **** horse is specially made, you can walk freely and nibble at the grass. He is specially created from the body to the spirit hún. In these silent and boring walks, he calmly feels the cold world and seeks the spiritual light of the breakthrough.

"Occasionally" he would take Tmall Girl to shoot a few yellow sheep to improve life for everyone.

What a beautiful winter wasteland.

A good trip to the wilderness.

Before and after Ning Que pretended to be a disciple of Mochiyuan and entered the wasteland, there were still many strong men from the Central Plains who entered this territory that seemed a little mysterious, strange and difficult for them. Among these strong men are the masters of the Datang Frontier, there are The monks of Baita Temple in the Lunuo Kingdom include men from the Jian Pavilion in the Southern Jin Dynasty, and there are executioners who are known by the temple to judge the cold-blooded seriousness of the Division.

The Longqing prince is naturally the best of these strong men. I don't know at this moment, he is still one step closer to knowing his fate. He is standing in the wilderness, looking at the scenery and thinking.

But not many people know that "the real master of the Temple Ruling Division, the hard-to-breath Xeon who suppressed the Longqing prince, has been ordered by the priest of the ruling earlier than a few months, and the single lonely shadow entered the wilderness.

Recognized as the most diligent and hardworking, most powerful Dao idiot Ye Hongyu among the world ’s three idiots, he was standing on the top of a meadow outside the left tent Wang Tingbai sè cloth surrounding, looking blankly at the more northern The night sky, I don't know what she was thinking at this time, but I must have disdain to think about the whereabouts of the Longqing prince and his subordinates.

Let's go back a few months and return to the scene where she just left Xiling Taoshan.

The red dress floated out of the magnificent Taoist palace like a gorgeous fire cloud.

He ruled that the Grand Priest was sitting indifferently on the divine seat carved out of a piece of jade in the South China Sea. He slowly moved his eyes away from the bead curtain, closed his eyes, and asked in a low voice: "How is the Grand Priest Guangming now?"

Respectfully, the priest standing under the seat of the throne heard the five-character prince of light, his body suddenly stiffened, and he bowed his head and replied: "His old man, as in the past, chanting the classics of doctrine every day, looks ......... nothing unusual."

Xiling Taoshan is also known as Shenshan. The side of the mountain facing the south facing the sunlight is full of tens of thousands of pink peaches, and the Taoist Hall, which is hidden between the layers of hua trees and cliffs, is extremely grand and solemn.

On the other side of the mountain is a steep cliff. The smooth boulders seem to have been split by the gods. There are almost no cracks and soil. Not to mention Taohua, even a wild grass cannot survive on it.

The most stubborn weeds can not stand on the rock wall, but humans can.

Countless years ago, inspired by fanatical worship, the most devout believers of Haotian Daomen used the most primitive tools and the most primitive methods to dug out dozens of steep cliffs through the rock wall with their own hands. Stone trail. In the process of constructing these stone trails, I do n’t know how many people fell off the cliffs and the bones were hard to find, but in the end believers did what they wanted to do. This is probably the real reason why humans are above all things in the world. .

The middle-aged priest walked slowly on the steep stone path, like a huge rock wall that fell like a sky dome, just beside his shoulder, as if it gave a huge pressure, even before the verdict of the great priest Slightly straight waist, completely bent down the stone path, almost crawling like an ant.

After walking along a steep stone path along a huge zigzag for a long time, this middle-aged priest finally reached the depth below the rock wall behind Taoshan. It was already surrounded by clouds and mist all day long, and there was no sunshine all day and it was difficult to reach out. Seeing the five fingers, I can only feel the wetness around me and the sound of water ringing somewhere.

There was a door deep in the fog. The middle-aged priest stood silent in front of the door for a moment and pushed the door in.

Behind the door is a world of yīn forest. A faint **** smell returns to the dry aisle, and the dim beans light the lamp on the iron wall, which makes the complicated and colorful rune lines on the wall a little strange and heavy.

This is the Yuge, a place that thousands of Haotian believers have never heard of. This place is responsible for the detention of the remaining sins of the Mozong and the sinners judged as heretics by the Xiling Temple, and only those sins that are so serious that even the punishment of the fire ca n’t burn it Only sinners are eligible to be imprisoned here.

Haotian Daomen stands at Taoshan Hall. It is unknown how many years have passed. In the long time, no sinner who has been imprisoned in the Yuge can ever escape, because the terrorist who has the strength to escape from the Yuge He will not be captured by the shrine, and he will never escape if he cannot escape. Only in the isolation between yīn and Haotian, UU reads www.uukanshu.com painfully and helplessly through this long life.

The middle-aged priest walked silently with his head down in the dim passageway. He walked for a long time. The passageway seemed to have no end. Until the passageway seemed to run through the entire Shenshan, a wooden fence appeared.

This wooden fence looks ordinary and ordinary, it is not a precious wood, and there are no runes written by the magician on it. The wooden strips are wide and wide enough for one person to come out.

However, it was such a wooden fence that imprisoned someone for fourteen years.

The middle-aged priest lifted his robe and knelt in front of the wooden fence. He threw three loud noises at the old shawled man behind the hurdle, his voice trembling slightly and said, "I have seen the great priest."

The old man holding a roll of Haotian classics in his hands was reading, and turned around after listening to the voice.

The old man's cheeks were extremely thin, his expression was quiet and peaceful, and his holy radiance was deep in his deep eye sockets.

That glory is so peaceful and pure, without any impurities and dirt, as if you can see through everything in the world, you can see everything in the world and the darkness between the appearance and the heart of everyone, very bright. a.