Volume 6 Suddenly, Chapter 106 by the Pond (I)
Ning Que didn't know how to answer this sentence, looked at the bubble floating in front of her, thought about the speculations that she and her teacher had made on the sea boat, and asked with some uncertainty: "This is what the world looks like?"
Sangsang did not answer.!!
The wind and snow did not abate, the speed of the big black horse was very fast, and it didn't take long for it to cross the sea of snow, Ning Que looked back, looking at the clear hoof prints on the snowfield, and didn't know what he was thinking.
Anyone who walks must leave traces, this sentence is a little sour, and it is nonsense, but for what he wants to do, it is a simple truth that is very needed, and the most important changes of human beings in this world are not those traces?
The same is true of this trace on the sea of snow, it is also a part of a certain stroke of a certain word, or the beginning, or the end, but it is impossible to determine for the time being, and even Ning Que himself can't be sure, unless he really writes that word out and lets the whole world see it.
Looking back at the human history of this world, countless eons have passed, and after all, there is only the Master and the Son who can truly transcend the rules and reach the realm of unruliness.
But there is always some preparation, even if it takes thousands of yearsβthese are probably not many things that he can do now until the true purpose of the Lord is determined.
Looking at it now, the Guan Zhu asked Longqing to burn Ye Su to help him become holy, causing the Daomen to split, and secretly helping the Protestant religion to widen, all pointing to making Sangsang weaker, and it is obvious that he wants to be unfavorable to Sangsang.
According to the academy's calculations, the means used by the Guan Master to deal with Sangsang were those heavenly books. It's just that......
Why don't you think about religious beliefs and other things, the logic of this matter is difficult to be self-consistent, Sangsang is Haotian, why did the Daomen kill her, dare to kill her? What is the significance?
Sang Sang didn't say, Ning Que didn't ask, as long as he could return to his home in Chang'an City, he still had a lot of time to solve this puzzle and then make corresponding countermeasures.
The speed of the big black horse was extremely fast, turning into a black lightning bolt in the wind and snow, and the green dog ran in the deep snow next to it. From time to time it is buried by snow. looks like a blooming green lotus, and it is not slow at all.
A few days later, Ning Que and his party left the range of the cold region and came to the vicinity of a coniferous forest with a little bit of green intent remaining. In the woods, he saw a lot of venison and blood that had been eaten by wild beasts and frozen to ice slag. Look at the footprints of the herds and the broken trees. Sure it should be where the snow wolf once stayed.
Sang Sang stretched out his right index finger and tapped it on the neck of the big black horse, and the big black horse understood what she meant, and slowly slowed down and stopped. Holding her belly, she dismounted, holding her belly, and reached out to beckon.
The green-haired dog ran over with joy and jumped into her arms.
She hugged the green-haired dog and looked to the south with an indifferent expression.
Ning Que looked at the big dog in her arms and wanted to say something, but he didn't say it after all.
It was still snowy in the south, but Sang Sang looked at it for half an hour, and then said, "Turn east, 12, 8." β
Ning Que helped her get on the horse, tugged on the reins, and let the big black horse change direction and head east, he didn't ask any questions during the whole process, as if he knew what she meant.
A few days later, on the banks of a glacier, Sangsang once again asked the big black horse to stop.
She looked at the sky in a certain direction, her expression was still indifferent, but her eyes gradually revealed irritability, and then she took out a small abacus from her arms and began to dial.
Except for when she was repairing a house in Chang'an City, because there were too many amounts of money involved, a strict sense of ritual was needed to increase confidence and use an abacus, Ning Que rarely saw her use an abacus, and she was a little surprised.
There are few traces of people and beasts in the snow field, except for the whistling wind, it is very quiet, at this time on the bank of the glacier, there is a crackling and crisp sound, and Sang Sang's fingers bring out the afterimage of the Dao on the abacus, like playing the piano.
After a while, she stopped planning to move.
Ning Que looked in front of her, only to see that the small wooden beads on the abacus were arranged into a very regular, but absolutely meaningless pattern, and he couldn't understand it, so he asked directly, "How to go?"
"NW, 33, 23. Sangsang said.
Going northwest is equivalent to retreating, but Ning Que didn't have any doubts, lightly lifted the reins, and let the big black horse go in that direction, kicking snow and splashing ice all the way, without delaying any time.
At dusk, the big black horse stopped again. Sang Sang took out the abacus and began to dial again like playing the piano, and when the calculation was completed, he gave a new direction, and Ning Que did as he said.
From beginning to end, he didn't ask any questions, let alone questions, just cooperated silently and calmly, just like many years ago, when it came to such a thing as calculating routes, he had absolute trust in her.
This continued for several days, until at last Sangsang no longer even put his abacus in his clothes, but rested it in front of the saddle, fiddling with it a few times from time to time, and turning it more and more frequently.
She is much weaker than back then, and it is difficult for Tianxin to calculate a single thing in the world, but when it comes to counting, she is still too much beyond ordinary humans, and there is no law in turning and retreating, and in the end, even Ning Que lost her bearing.
But he knew that now it was getting south and getting closer and closer to Chang'an City.
Sangsang and the person he didn't want to meet had never met.
Ning Que's expression became more and more solemn, because he knew that everything was more and more dangerous in the end, and because he found that Sang Sang's spirit was getting worse and worse now, and he didn't know how long he could continue to count.
Sang Sang became very tired and very lethargic, and often dialed the abacus beads, so he fell asleep silently against his chest, but fortunately he was not as weak as he was seriously ill that year, and he did not vomit blood.
Every time Ning Que looked at her high bulging abdomen, she couldn't help but think, could it be that she was about to give birth?
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For the next two consecutive days, they followed the Tianqi Mountain to the south, and the snow ridge drew a clear, beautiful and undulating line in the blue sky, guiding the direction of the big black horse.
Helan City loomed among the mountains and mountains, and Sang Sang once again stopped the big black horse.
This time the calculation took a long time, and the wooden beads on the abacus kept bouncing, and were pulled back into place by her fingers, and then pulled out again, looking very messy. Her movements also became a little chaotic, like playing the piano indiscriminately.
The indifference on her face was replaced by irritability, and finally to irritation.
With a snap, her hand landed on the abacus, messing up the pattern that was barely about to take shape again, letting some messy hair fly around her cheeks, and said, "Yes." β
Ning Que was silent for a short time and asked, "Is there a chance?"
Sangsang said: "No. β
He asked how likely it was that the husband and wife would join forces and defeat the viewer.
Sangsang's answer was very concise and clear, not at all.
This time, Ning Que was silent for a long time and said, "Can you go around?"
Sang Sang said: "No. β
Heard two negatives in a row. Ning Que had no doubt about her judgment. So without hesitation, he turned over and dismounted, took the reins and went to the mountain, and said, "Find a way to hide first." β
Hearing this, Sang Sang raised his eyebrows slightly. Some displeasure.
She is Haotian. She was hiding because of a human, and that human used to be a dog she had? Actually, of course. She had been hiding on the shore of the Snow Sea for a long time, but at that time she could keep her mind, but now it is difficult. She didn't want to look too weak in front of Ning Que and needed his protection.
When her hand subconsciously landed on her abdomen, she remained silent.
Ning Que didn't expect that at such a moment, she would still think about those who didn't have it, so she quickly ran into the mountain with the reins, and came to a cold pool surrounded by cold trees, and said, "That's it." β
Here you can overlook Helan City from afar, but it is difficult to be found by the outside world.
Sang Sang waved the sleeves sewn into the animal skin, and a clear light flashed and disappeared, and a breath appeared and then disappeared.
Ning Que didn't notice anything unusual, but he knew that she had already launched her own world, and this flat land by the Hantan was also in this world, as well as herself and the big black horse green haired dog.
It didn't take long for him to see the proof.
The snow on the banks of the pond gradually melted, the temperature gradually rose, and the grass gradually sprouted in the mud.
Suddenly it snowed in the abandoned mountains.
Ning Que looked at the outside world and felt that it was amazing, the wind and snow outside were like anger, but here it was as warm as spring.
He thought about it, drew his iron knife, cut down some trees cleanly, and with his inhuman strength, it only took a very short time to build a wooden house by the pool.
The wooden house is a little simple, but the faint woody fragrance can calm the mind.
Sang Sang held his stomach and watched him work quietly beside him.
"Hide in a small building and become a unity?"
She looked at the humble wooden house and said with a blank face, "You know, you can't hide it forever. β
"Stealing half a day's leisure. β
Ning Que said: "If you can hide for a while, it's a long time...... Well, stop talking about the poems, these poems were taught to you by me when you were a child, and besides, you need to rest now. β
He helped her into the hut and leaned her against the soft futon.
He leaned down against her bulging belly, trying to hear what was going on inside.
There was movement outside the hut.
Tsing Yi Taoist appeared on the opposite side of Hantan.
He was covered with wind and frost, and his clothes were covered with wind and snow, and he didn't know how long he had been looking in the world and how many places he had found.
He quietly looked at the opposite side of Hantan, obviously he didn't see anything, but he didn't leave.
Ning Que raised his head, glanced at him, then lowered his head, continued to lean on Sang Sang's abdomen, no longer paying attention to the outside affairs, and his expression was extremely focused.
Sang Sang ignored him, looked at the opposite side of Hantan, and suddenly said, "I really want to kill him." β
Ning Que heard the fetal movement, was rejoicing, and replied, "If you can't kill him now, don't think about it." β
Sang Sang said indifferently: "I can't kill him, so I want to kill him." β
Ning Que was stunned, thinking that this was indeed the truth.
If before, she would kill whoever she wanted to kill casually, where did she still need to think?
He sat up, took her into his arms, and looked at the viewer on the other side of the cold pool, silent, as if looking at the false world in the mirror, like watching a play or a painting.
It seems to be absurd, funny, and peaceful, but in fact, the world he and Sang Sang are in now is fake, and this world can't be maintained forever, and there will be a moment when it will be broken.
The moment when Sangsang couldn't sustain this world.
It was probably the moment he and she left this world. (To be continued......)