Sangsang's body was black, like charcoal.

Sangsang's feet were white, like jade.

Ning Que took a bath for her, and liked to sleep with her feet the most, she was very familiar with her body, her feet, and her qiē, but at this time, looking at this perfect body with black and white, she felt extremely strange.

When he was a child, when he dug up the little baby girl in the pile of dead bodies in Hebei Province, he felt strange like the people in the general doctor's house, but then he held and raised it for so many years, so he was not surprised, until he saw this scene at this time and heard the words of the master, he finally understood the truth.

Sangsang is black and white, just like the black piece she dropped in the last game of chess in the Rotten Ke Temple, and over time, it eventually turned into a white chess piece in the wasteland carriage.

At this point, Ning Que no longer had any hope of luck.

There is no Hades in this world, Haotian is the Hades.

There is no underworld in this world, and when Haotian makes the end come, the world is the underworld.

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Countless rays of light erupted from Sangsang's body, and the calm surface of Surabaya was like a mirror, condensing those rays into a pillar of light, which was then reflected high above the blue sky.

The riverside also began to shine brightly, and countless filaments of light came out of the master's body, tied to the light gushing out of Sangsang, and a part of him was in Sangsang's body, so he could not leave.

The Master looked at the filaments of light oozing from his body, and thought it was so amusementing that he even reached out and touched it, playing it as if he were playing a harp, and then he asked, "Is it time?"

There was no emotion on Sangsang's face. There is no emotion in the voice, it cannot distinguish between men and women, there is no fluctuation, but it is not mechanical, it is just transparent and empty. And the voice that sounded from her body had countless syllables, and it was complex and incomprehensible. More like the sounds of nature.

The master understood, and he smiled.

Ning Que didn't understand, but he knew that the time for separation had come.

One is my favorite teacher. One is a woman who has been dependent on each other for many years, and her life has long been one, and there is no doubt that this is the most painful moment of choice one can imagine. Fortunately or unfortunately, he does not have the ability to make a choice at this time, or may not need to.

Ning Que couldn't move, so he could only sit on the grass by Surabaya, looking at the two people who were connected by countless thousands of light filaments, and his gaze towards Sang Sang became calmer and more indifferent.

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What Haotian said, no one understood, like the wind howling, like thunder. Resounding in the world.

So the world knew what was happening on the banks of Surabaya.

So the whole world began to echo a sentence.

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"I respectfully invite the Master to appear to the saints!"

At the highest point of Taoshan in the Xiling Divine Kingdom, outside the solemn temple, there was a crowd of black people kneeling on the stone lawn, and the usually arrogant red-clothed priests and temple deacons. Like the most devout believer, touching the ground with his forehead.

The head of the Xiling Shrine also knelt behind the veil in the deepest part of the White Temple, and outside the veil, there were also kneeling the Great Priest of the Heavenly Oracle and the Great Priest of the Judgment.

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"I respectfully invite the Master to appear to the saints!"

Deep in the Far West Wasteland, at the top of a giant peak in the middle of a sinkhole. The head of the Hanging Temple did not hold a tin rod in his hand, but sincerely put his hands together and prayed with great respect.

In the countless yellow temples that loom between the clouds and mist of the giant peak, the sound of chanting and the same words are constantly ringing, quietly waiting for the master to ascend to heaven.

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"I respectfully invite the Master to appear to the saints!"

Countless Taoist temples, countless temples, all imperial palaces, and countless noble and powerful people in the world all knelt on the ground with great respect, repeating these words constantly.

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Somewhere in the distant South China Sea.

The Taoist in Tsing Yi looked at the direction of the land in silence, and the expression on his face looked extremely solemn.

He didn't say that because he was nervous.

He saw a curtain slowly falling.

He had waited too long for this moment, and until the end, he couldn't rest assured.

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There are many others who did not ask the Master to appear to the saints.

Ordinary people don't know what's going on, let alone what happened on the banks of Surabaya, and what kind of impact it will have on their lives.

As usual, they buy vegetables, cook, drink, chat, play cards, steal incense, fight and farm.

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"I've been in charge of the affairs of the world for too many years, and I'm a little tired, a little annoyed, and a little disgusted, so I don't want to take care of it anymore, you see, in fact, these people in the world don't want me to take care of it either. ”

The master waved away a filament of light floating in front of him, looked at Ning Que and said.

Ning Que couldn't move, he could only watch, he could only cry, so he started crying, tears running across his face, and then he started laughing again, inexplicably laughing, nervously laughing.

The master said a little sullenly: "At that time, Haotian finally found me in the wasteland, so it was very happy, so it cried and laughed, what are you sick for at this time?"

Ning Que suddenly found that his hand could move, raised his sleeve to wipe away the tears on his face, and said, "I'm hating." ”

"What do you hate, hate your daughter-in-law?" said the master with a laugh.

Ning Que looked at the master and said, "I hate you for being irresponsible, teacher. ”

The master was stunned and said, "Where am I irresponsible?"

Ning Que said: "You have gone to heaven like this, what should Datang do?

The master said: "I'm not interested in this kind of trivial matter, let alone Haotian?"

Ning Que said: "Even if Haotian is not interested, how can that gate deal with it?"

"If you can't even deal with the enemies of the world, how can you fight against Haotian?"

The master smiled and said, "Besides, I don't necessarily have to lose. ”

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The smile gradually disappeared on the master's face, and he looked at Sangsang who was floating on top of Surabaya, shining brightly, and suddenly said, "In the wasteland carriage." I knew it was you, and at the same time you found me, I found you, have you ever wondered what I've been doing these days?"

Sang Sang's face was expressionless, as if he hadn't heard this question, and the light filaments on his body became more and more dense. Gradually, it will become a stream.

"I will take you to eat the best roast lamb leg in the world, take you to eat the most exquisite eighteen dishes of the Song Kingdom, and I will take you to eat the most delicious mutton shabu in the grassland. I took you to eat peony fish, oyster soup, and I took you to see Snow Peak. Boating on the sea, tundra mirror lake, and let you and Ning Que become relatives in the cave room. ”

"I will take you to eat all the food in the world, take you to enjoy the beautiful scenery in the world, I will let you experience the greatest happiness as a human being, and I will even let you experience a deeper emotion. ”

The master looked at Sangsang and said, "In your eyes, human beings are all ants, but now you have become related to ants, and you have felt the beauty in it, and you have felt the beauty of the human world. Over the years, you have tried every means to find me and invite me to fight in the heavens, but have you ever thought that in fact, I also want to invite you to the world as a guest?"

In the infinite light. Sang Sang, who could vaguely see an icy expression, frowned slightly with a thin and delicate brow, as if the master's words did pose some kind of threat to her.

The master smiled slightly.

However, after a few moments, her frowning brows were as flat as a mirror, and the light was bright again. Closely connected to the Master, it was reflected in the calm surface of the Surabaya water, and then refracted into a pillar of light into the blue sky.

The pillar of light fell on the blue sky, and a light gate gradually appeared.

The door was opening, and the kingdom of God was faintly visible behind the door.

"The moon in your dreams...... It should be the moon in the scroll of the Book of Heaven, it is really beautiful. ”

The master turned to look at Ning Que and said, then picked him up from the grass, shook his arm, and threw him to the north.

The master floated up, left Surabaya, and flew towards the gate of light in the blue sky.

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Before the words "I respectfully invite the Master to appear to the saints" resounded in the world, the Master went back to some places.

He returned to Lu and was silent for a moment among a hill.

He returned to the Tang Kingdom and walked a few steps in the palace.

Then he returned to the academy in the south of Chang'an City.

The meadow in front of the academy is like a bunch, and the scenery is extremely beautiful.

With his hands behind his back, he walked along the stone path into the college, and although he did not know who he was, the students in the front yard still bowed very politely, because the college required students to respect the elders.

The Master was satisfied.

The master walked into the teaching house in the front yard, said a few words to Huang He, and said to the female professor, "If you can't take off your green cloth coat for too long, how will you marry in the future?"

Then he left the front yard, walked through the alleyway, walked through the wetlands, walked past the old book building, and glanced at the sword forest not far away.

The curtain, just like usual, is written on the east window of the old book building.

Suddenly, a drop of ink fell from the tip of the pen, staining the goldenrod paper.

She was silent for a moment, then rested her pen lightly on the inkstone and bowed to the window.

The master walked into the mountain behind the academy.

Mu Yu was embroidering flowers in the lake pavilion, and when he saw the teacher, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and said in a loud voice: "You can count it back, did the girl Sangsang bring it back? ”

Beigong Weiyang took the flute, got out of the dense forest, and complained: "You haven't listened to my music for six years, you can't be partial to be like this, right?"

The waterwheel by the stream is still turning, the sound of striking iron keeps coming from the blacksmith room, and occasionally someone shouting in the dense forest behind the mountain can not regret the chess, there are wild flowers that are picked and sent into the lips, chewed into foam, and the little white wolf is pecked by the big white goose, running wildly with his tail between his legs, looking for Tang Xiaotang's figure everywhere.

The senior brother and the second senior brother walked out of their respective courtyards, followed the teacher silently to the back mountain, and then walked up the steep stone path to the cliff.

The Master stood on the edge of the cliff.

The senior brother and the second senior brother knelt down behind him.

The master looked at Chang'an City in the distance and smiled.

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On the banks of Surabaya.

The black robe fluttered in the air, and the Master rode the wind.

Sangsang followed, and countless bright golden flowers overflowed from her body and sprinkled into the world.

The clouds in the sky glowed with brilliance.

I respectfully ask the Master to appear to the Holy Son.

This voice is heard in the world.

The tall figure of the Master gradually disappeared into the light.

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