Many years later, Ning Que walked through the alley, heard the sound of reading from the depths of the alley, and listened to the familiar voice explaining history to the children, and was very emotional, because it happened to talk about the things that happened in a certain winter. There are many people who feel the same way as him, and every time they recall that winter, they will feel a little unwilling, a little sad, but also a little happy, and the feelings are very complicated.

No matter what kind of situation it is, that winter will inevitably become a winter that cannot be forgotten by the world, because the world seems to be only a hand-away from peace in that winter, and in the gap between the war between the academy and the Daomen, there seems to be infinite hope ahead.

On the desolate field, snowflakes were flying wildly, and the Tang army camp hundreds of feet away became very blurred, and as for the figure of Tang General Hua Ying, he didn't know where it was.

Ah Da squinted his eyes, a few traces of cruelty occasionally flashed on his childish face, and some of his blue lips moved slightly, and he kept silently praying for the honor of Immortal Heaven.

He had been waiting for a long time in the snowy wasteland, and he had never made a move.

At first, it was because he felt the arrow intent that destroyed thousands of miles away in the south, but now he didn't make a move, because of the train fleet that was slowly coming from the depths of the wind and snow.

The national teacher who was cruising the grassland left Helan City and came to the Seven Cities Walled City.

No one knows what he's doing here, and no one dares to go against his will...... Even Ah Da can't do it, although he is a gift from Changshengtian to the grassland, he is also a nominal disciple of the National Teacher.

The convoy stopped in the snow, and the vicissitudes of life and the quiet sound of the national teacher tore through the wind and snow. Into Ata's ears: "What the Tang people want to see most is that we lose our minds. ”

Ah Da looked at Tang Ying in the wind and snow on the opposite side and said, "I can kill him." ”

The voice of the national teacher sounded again: "At that moment, you will also be killed." ”

Ah Da said firmly: "You are here, I am not afraid. ”

He was opposing the will of the national teacher, and in fact expressed his supreme respect for the national teacher, because he firmly believed that as long as the national teacher came, then the iron arrow in the south would not hurt him.

How high the realm of the Golden Horde is, even after the Light Festival, there is still no accurate concept, especially after the rain this spring. Who knows if this grassland powerhouse who serves the immortal heaven with great piety has any gains. Under the premise of his vigilance, coupled with the more than ten powerful grassland high priests, Ning Que's iron arrow may really be stopped.

Ah Da felt that he should be braver in this situation, and he wanted to kill the Tang general. With iron cavalry, the Tang camp on the opposite side was crushed. Only in this way can the pain of the man in the far south be returned.

The national teacher was silent for a moment. responded to the apprentice's trust with one sentence.

"The problem is, we don't know where she is. ”

Yes, that's the big problem - the iron arrow that has been pointing at the steppe in the far south is terrifying. But as long as you are prepared, you can always find a way to deal with it, as long as you control the realm or the output of mental power, that iron arrow can't affect this place at all, but what about the other person?

That person was born in the wasteland, grew up in the wasteland, and although he disappeared for decades, as long as he was alive, he was the most legendary powerhouse and the most terrifying devil on the grassland.

The sect leader of the Demon Sect, Lin Wu, the twenty-third year cicada, and the third senior sister of the academy, Yu Curtain...... No matter what her name or identity is, she will always be the most feared object of the steppe barbarians.

In the past few years, it has been rumored that she is in the Eastern Wilderness, so the strong man of the Left Tent Royal Court is gradually withering, and she is about to be killed by herself, so the national teacher and the thirteen priests have been guarding outside Helan City.

This winter, the national teacher finally left Helan City and came to the southerly wilderness, no one knew what he was doing, but everyone knew that it must have something to do with the curtain.

Ah Da understood, looked at the southern Tang camp with some reluctance, turned back, walked into the convoy, and retreated in the direction of Weicheng with the teacher.

"I heard...... The temple is negotiating with the Academy. ”

"Yes. ”

"So there can't be war for a while?"

"Yes. ”

"Will it be peaceful? I hate that word. ”

"That's something that Haotian can decide. ”

In the dialogue between the master and apprentice, the convoy gradually drifted away, and disappeared into the depths of the wind and snow after a while, and still no one knew where the national teacher would go and what he was going to do, but people knew that the national teacher was waiting for a person to appear, waiting for the arrival of the iron arrow, and naturally, he was also waiting for Haotian's choice.

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The affairs of the world are decided by Haotian, in short, it is destined by heaven, these three words reveal a sense of helplessness, and there is also a calmness of obedience. However, Sang Sang has left the world, how can she tell her will to hundreds of millions of believers? When she was as silent as she had been for countless years, the so-called Haotian will was nothing more than the will of the Daomen, and now to be precise, the will of the Lord.

Hengmu stood in front of tens of thousands of iron horsemen, looking indifferently at the Qingxia that had been destined to be written in the history books, and slowly raised his right arm, on the square of the capital of the Song Kingdom, the cavalry besieging the Protestant believers reined in and retreated, and the priest and deacon stopped attacking, because a new order came from the Taoist hall. The Golden Horde Court is waiting for the choice of the Viewer, Chang'an City is waiting for the Viewer's choice, and everyone is waiting for the Viewer's choice......

Only Long Qing didn't seem to know anything, he couldn't hear the nervous breathing of thousands of people coming from outside the wall, he didn't receive the latest news from the temple, he felt that the firewood piles in the courtyard were not spectacular enough, and picked up the firewood again, chopping the firewood a little unskillfully, imagining the flames later.

The night is getting longer, the world is gradually getting cooler, and the warm Xiling Divine Kingdom has also fallen a lot of snow this winter, and the cliff is covered with residual snow, and the traces of the wheelchair are very clear in the moonlight.

The middle-aged Taoist stood behind the wheelchair with a solemn expression, he thought that the Daomen would respond to all changes with the same change, and it was a clever move to break the situation of Ning Quan, but it seemed that the viewer did not think so.

"Ning Que just wants to see Daomen Town quiet......? It doesn't make sense. ”

The middle-aged Taoist looked up at the bright moon in the night dome, thinking about the possible battle in the distant kingdom of God, and frowned and said, "Master is getting darker, and the longer the time drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for the academy." ”

The viewer is in a wheelchair. Looking at the world under the moonlight, calm and silent.

The middle-aged Taoist suddenly understood and said, "It turns out that this is what he wants." ”

When it comes to the root of faith, he can only vaguely understand it, but he can't explain it clearly in words.

With these words, the temperature on the cliff flat dropped suddenly, the cold wind came through the bones, the bright moon was still in the sky, but the clouds fell from nowhere, and the snow came quickly. The snow flakes are extremely thick. One after another, uproar, and it didn't take long to lay a layer on the cliff, and a layer on the wheelchair also fell.

Naturally, the Spectator is also covered in snowflakes. Words slowly flowed from his lips. I was soaked in snowflakes and suddenly became cold for a few minutes. It's like the meaning of words.

"He wants to talk to the world, and I also want to see what he wants to talk about, but it's a pity that he has been imprisoned in Chang'an City for half a year. I thought I figured everything out, but I was wrong after all. ”

Guan Zhu said: "He can't see himself clearly, and he doesn't completely see Ye Hongyu clearly, and the most important thing is that he doesn't see clearly what kind of situation the world is in now." ”

The middle-aged Taoist said: "If you don't stand high enough, you can't see far enough." ”

In the world nowadays, there is no one who stands as tall as the Lord.

The middle-aged Taoist pushed the wheelchair to the side of the cliff, and the wheelchair left two deep ruts on the snow, and then it was broken by new footprints, just like the fate line of the world.

"The story that Ning Que told me is very interesting, in the words of the academy, it is very interesting, then it is very meaningful, it is indeed difficult to convince people, at least it can bluff people. ”

Guan Zhu smiled and said: "The problem is that there is no God in his story, there is no God in that world, but in our world, there is really Haotian." ”

The middle-aged Taoist's expression became more and more solemn, his steps became a little heavy, and the footprints that fell on the snow became deeper and deeper, as if they were going deep into the cliff rock.

Haotian, of course, is the heaviest topic.

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"Of course, as I said before, I have to admit the judgment of the Academy, and so does my judgment...... The Dao Gate will inevitably fail, and Haotian will eventually perish. ”

The smile of the viewer suddenly disappeared, and he was no longer expressionless, but the emotion in the depths of his eyes became extremely complicated, and he was stunned and even frightened at first, but finally turned into calm autumn water at the bottom of the well.

"But...... So what?"

The lord of the Dao Gate said that the Dao Gate would be ruined, and Haotian's most devout believer and most powerful spokesman said that Haotian would die, if these words entered the world, what kind of shock and chaos would it bring?

The viewer who said this was already calm, looking at the world and smiling slightly, not thinking about anything, looking so quiet and tranquil, as lovely as a newborn child.

"Ning Que is right...... Daomen and Academy, Master and I, in a sense, are indeed people in the same way, we are walking on the same path, we all have ideas about this world, but the routes we choose are not the same, our views on the future world are different, our views on the future of mankind are different, then the methods of choice and the ultimate goal must also be different, Ning Que will not agree with the path I choose, there will be no peace, so the same difference, how can we really be on the same path?"

The Lord said, "As you say, he didn't stand high enough, he didn't see far enough, he didn't see the most important one...... people, and I saw it, then the academy lost. ”

Ning Que's question for the Daomen seems to be a dilemma, forcing the Daomen to calm down, and there is no solution at all, but in fact, for the viewer, this question is very simple.

Ye Su's life and death, Ye Hongyu's stay and stay, are not a problem for the viewer.

The viewer thought that it would be enough to kill the two siblings together.

He didn't care about Ye Su's possible sanctification, how far the new church spread, he didn't care if Ye Hongyu died or rebelled, the judgment temple would be in chaos, and the Dao Gate would become chaotic.

I don't care, because every qiē is destined by heaven - the Daomen is the Daomen of Haotian, it is the Daomen of Haotian, Haotian herself admits defeat, how can her Daomen win?

The world outside the cliff is the world, and the past is full of snow, and it is so reckless that it is impossible to distinguish between the sky and the ground, as if they have been connected together.

"So what? After all, it's a matter of human beings, if Haotian dies, then find a new Haotian, and if the Dao Gate is destroyed, then create a new Dao Gate, and that's it. ”

So says the Lord. (To be continued......)