Chapter Twenty-Eight: In the Mud Pond
On Xiling Peach Mountain, the Temple of Light is very special.
It has been more than ten years without an owner, and it still has a strong hidden strength, and the people in the Temple of Light still have a firm belief that is unimaginable to the world and other temple priests.
This has to do with the nature of the Temple of Light, and it has to do with the history of the Daomen. For countless years, it seemed that the Great Priest of Light would always be the most special one in the Dao Sect, and even more so when it came to Wei Guangming.
The belief of the Temple of Light is that the light will not make mistakes, so their belief is very firm, pointing directly to the throne, and even gradually overshadowing the majesty of Haotian itself.
Wei Guangming was imprisoned in the Hidden Pavilion, which was an unbearable humiliation for the people in the Temple of Light, and in addition to the fact that the Xiling Sect and the other two temples had spared no effort to suppress and weaken the Temple of Light over the years, it made them even more angry, where would they believe that the heir personally selected by the Divine Seat of Light would be the daughter of the Hades?
People firmly believe that Sangsang is the daughter of light, and firmly believe that the turmoil of the world since the Rotten Ke Temple is nothing more than a conspiracy of the Xiling Zhangjiao and the rest of the Taoist sect to collude with the Buddhist sect to suppress the Temple of Light, which is an extremely dirty and filthy thing.
In this case, how could they have allowed the Daughter of Light to be imprisoned or killed, but their strength was relatively weak, so they had to endure for a long time, and then suddenly exert their strength, carrying the sea and rain and the wind from all over the world, and then constantly sacrificed and died, and used their own lives and souls, extremely tragically or more tragically, escorting the black carriage through the interception of the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism, and successfully entered the wasteland.
Ning Que had no faith, so it was difficult for him to understand faith, and the Temple of Light's belief in Wei Guangming and Sang Sang's concentration and appearance was extremely powerful, which made him even more incomprehensible. It was a great shock.
A black carriage walks on the moor.
He looked at the black soil and ice outside the window, and said, "My whole family and the whole village of Xiaohezi are equivalent to dying at the hands of your teacher, but I have to admit that your teacher is a very remarkable person." ”
"A thousand years ago, that Great Priest of Light founded the Ming Sect. After a thousand years, your daughter of light became the daughter of the Hades, and in the entire thousand years in between, your teacher was probably the biggest outlier or traitor in the Xiling Temple, compared to him, Long Qing was simply not enough to mention. ”
Ning Que looked at Sang Sang. said: "It's just that I don't understand, Wei Guangming has been looking for the son of Hades all his life, and he did not hesitate to kill people and destroy the door for this purpose, and when he died with his master on the nameless mountain, he had already revealed the meaning of seeing through your true identity, so why didn't he say it?"
In the Rotten Ke Temple. Sangsang's life story was revealed, and there was a lot of evidence in it, and when he mentioned it to Sangsang afterwards, Sangsang told him the story of the mountain on the outskirts of Chang'an, and the two photos were taken. It can naturally be seen that Wei Guangming actually knew that Sang Sang was the daughter of the Hades King before he died.
Sang Sang shook his head and said abruptly, "I don't know." ”
Ning Que didn't think about this matter anymore, thinking about the four red-clothed priests who blew themselves up on the way to escape, and the subordinates of the Temple of Light who died tragically, his expression was slightly grim. said: "The Temple of Light will definitely be purged this time, and I even suspect that this is originally a conspiracy of the Daomen. Those bigwigs want to take the opportunity to hunt you down and force the Temple of Light to expose all their hidden strength, and then use the excuse of purging them. ”
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Where can I live if I can't return to my homeland?
Sangsang once asked Ning Que this question, and at that time Ning Que said, now for them. The safest place is the place where there is no one except for the mountain behind the academy.
The most populated place in the world. Nature is a wasteland.
From the Langke Temple through the space passage left by the Buddha, to the extreme western wasteland, and then into the moon wheel, Ning Que thought about the green ridge route in the east, and the current route, but never wanted to go to the south.
Because the south of the moon ring country has always seemed too quiet.
The powerhouses of the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism have always stayed in the eastern and northern borders of the moon wheel, and the southern borders of the Great River Kingdom and the Southern Jin Dynasty across the primeval forest, but they have not arranged any manpower.
This kind of silence seemed very weird, and in Ning Que's opinion, it was terrifying.
Therefore, he firmly chose to go east and north, that is, not to the south, because although there are countless strong people of the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism in the northeast, those strong people are imaginably powerful, and in the quiet south, he doesn't know whether it is the sword of the sword saint Liu Bai or the master of the Western Sect who is waiting for him, what if the Lord of the Sect appears?
The black carriage continued to move towards the depths of the wasteland.
It didn't take many days for a swamp shrouded in fog miasma to appear in front of the carriage, and the sky was dim at this time, so the swamp in the fog looked particularly quiet and gloomy, Ning Que knew that if the vision was good, he could see that this swamp was spreading to the north and south, and he couldn't see where the edge was.
This is the mud pond.
A very ordinary and even childish name, but it is the largest wetland swamp in the world.
The wasteland where the Hanging Temple and the Right Horde Court are located is called the Western Wilderness, and the east is the Great Wilderness where the Golden Horde Court is located, and this swamp is between the Western Wilderness and the Great Wilderness, just like the Mangmin Mountain, which naturally separates the two wastelands, and if you want to go to the Golden Horde's Court, then you must pass through this swamp.
The black crows circled and flew over the carriage, making a few difficult quacks from time to time, the time with them was too long, Ning Que had long been used to it and numb, anyway, there was no way to take these black crows, just when he couldn't see it, the black crows became more and more bold, and at this time even two of them fell on the carriage.
The swamp is very dangerous, the fog does not disperse all year round, it is very easy to get lost, and in the thin mud covered with shallow water grass moss, I don't know how many devouring dark pools are hidden, even if Ning Que does not have the confidence to go out.
The black carriage stopped on the edge of the swamp, resting and tidying up for a while, Ning Que made some simple and calorie-rich food, had a full meal with Sangsang's big black horse, boiled medicine to feed Sangsang to drink, and then stood on the roof of the car to explore the way.
Two black crows crouched at his feet, looked up at the iron cylinder-like thing between his hands, and quacked, as if to ask him what it was.
Ning Que was a little upset by the sound of crows, stretched out his feet to drive the two black crows away, and then jumped off the roof of the car and walked to the window. He handed the telescope to Sang Sang and put it away, looking a little uneasy.
"Can't see the way?" asked Sangsan.
Ning Yi nodded and said: "The fog in the swamp is too heavy, I didn't see the gravel paths that the herdsmen said before, and there are talisman formations in the carriages, so I'm not worried." I'm worried that the big black will not fall in. ”
Hearing that he was talking about himself, the big black horse hissed lightly.
Sang Sang walked down with the big black umbrella, Ning Que guessed what she was going to do, shook her head disapprovingly, and said, "I said that the black umbrella should not be used as much as possible." And your body is so weak now. ”
"I used it in Chaoyang City, and I didn't feel that anything happened, if the Hades really found me with a black umbrella, why haven't I seen him appear for so many years?"
Sang Sang said with a smile, seeing that he still disagreed, he took the big black horse, stepped on the saddle and stepped on the horse's back. Then he climbed onto the roof of the car, made a mistake with both hands, and opened the big black umbrella.
At the edge of the swamp, a black flower blooms on the roof of the car.
I don't know how long it took, Sang Sang motioned for Ning Que to hug him down.
Ning Que noticed that her face had become a little whiter. The body temperature is still normal, and I am a little relieved.
"The swamp is so deep that I can't see far, but there are gravel roads, but those roads are covered with mud and weeds, and it's hard to spot. The other seven masters are only sixty miles away from us. ”
After saying this, Sang Sang rubbed his eyebrows, which were a little painful, and suddenly felt a sense of disgust in his chest and abdomen. She coughed again and again, and to her surprise, she coughed not blood, but some black foam.
Ning Que took out a hand towel and wiped off the black foam from the corners of her lips for her, and found that these black foams looked very clean. And it doesn't smell fishy, and even has a faint sweet fragrance. He smiled and said, "It's like black sesame paste." ”
Sang Sang frowned slightly, and said uncomfortably: "It's too disgusting." ”
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According to common sense, swamps and wetlands should only occur in the hot, humid and watery areas of the south, which are deep in the wilderness and suffer from bitter cold and lack of water all day long, so there should not be any swamps at all.
It's just that the mud pond is really peculiar, there are countless geothermal springs under this wasteland, and for countless thousands of years, the hot spring steam has been gushing to the surface of the wasteland, and it will not freeze all year round, so there is this large swamp.
Even in the cold winter, there will be no ice, and there will only be a shallow layer of frost on the surface of the swamp, and at this time it is about to enter spring, and the hot spring flows quietly, and the thin frost melts away, so the swamp is even more muddy.
The big black horse's front hooves were all submerged in the wet mud of the swamp, and there was a snapping sound, and its chest was pressed to the ground, which seemed extremely dangerous, but it just rested its head in the muddy water in boredom, as if resting.
Ning Que stepped on two large iron sheets, walked to its side, reached out and grabbed the reins, Haoran was lucky, and his right arm gave birth to a strong force, and forcibly lifted it out of the wet mud.
The big black horse hurriedly turned to the side, and finally walked to the slightly firmer ground, and kept shaking his head, but the mud on it couldn't be shaken off, and he looked very wolf.
Sangsang's body was a little better, the mist was steaming in the swamp, and the temperature was not low, so she had been sitting on the wheel to blow the wind and relax, looking at this scene, she couldn't help laughing.
By this time, they had reached the depths of this large swamp called the mud pond, and there were no pursuers in the rear, and they now had to resist no longer the earth, but nature.
The swamp ground is extremely soft, and the water rich in sulfur and other things makes it difficult to grow plants, but it is covered with endless wild moss, which is even more slippery to walk on, and it is easy to sink into the dark pool.
For ordinary people, if this swamp and other fierce places devour people and bones, although Ning Que and his party will not worry about being swallowed by the swamp, it is also extremely difficult to walk, and they often can't find the stone road that the herdsmen once mentioned under the tundra, wading through the mud and mud, and the speed becomes very slow.
Fortunately, the talisman array made the carriage as light as a feather, otherwise he would not want to go out of two miles in this swamp, and a few times he encountered a large area of water, he really couldn't find the way to pass, and Ning Que had to spend a lot of mental power to paste a few wind talismans on the big black horse to get through the difficulties.
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(I'm getting tired and getting late, I'm sorry, I have at least two more chapters today, keep working hard to write it...... I solemnly report to you one thing, there are only two days left in this month, and there is still half an hour left at this time, and you can only vote for two monthly tickets a day, so if you have more than two students in your hand, you have to vote quickly, otherwise you can't vote tomorrow, it's a pity. )