Volume 6 Suddenly, Chapter 41: The Bear Child, the Light, and the Ordinary Man (II)
Ye Hongyu believes that the Guan Zhu is far superior to the academy, especially the academy under the auspices of Ning Que, and she firmly believes that there is no problem with her judgment, killing herself and her brother will not do any good to the current Daomen, whether it is the current interests or those more far-reaching influences, so she has the courage to choose to back down, choose to give up a lot, choose to put herself in danger, and do nothing, so that the two sides can look at each other calmly. β May Chinese Network 5 β
However, the conversation at dusk ended less than an hour, the moonlight in the night sky was dazzling, and the silent consents she had thought had appeared on the cliff flat suddenly disappeared, and the master came to the Judgment Temple in order to kill her, and then the ** sea arrived, and finally the middle-aged Taoist also arrived, and these three people may not know that each other would come here, but they gathered here, for a common goal: to kill her.
Ye Hongyu frowned, there were two more light strokes on his pale face, his doubts could not be solved, and the shock could not be released, but now he had no time to continue thinking.
Looking at the three people in the Temple of Judgment, her eyes became brighter and brighter, if Ning Que was present, she could naturally understand, it was her reaction when she met a strong enemy: vigilant but not losing confidence, excited when she met a real strong person, and then she would use the strongest means to defeat the other party.
In the past years of cultivation, she had shown such a look several times, such as when she met Ning Que, but the moment when her eyes were really the brightest appeared in front of Qingxia, when she faced Jun Mo.
Tonight, her eyes were also unusually bright, even brighter than they had been in Qingxia a few years ago, because the three enemies she had faced at this time were all very strong. can be compared with Jun Mo.
Xiling Temple, the apocalypse powerhouse above the Five Realms, Xiong Chumo's prefix is very simple, but this does not mean that it is boring and monotonous, it only means that the horror has crossed the threshold of the peak of the Knowing Destiny Realm, and the cultivation will enter another world, a completely different level, Ye Hongyu knows very well that he has no way to defeat Xiong Chumo head-on, if he can light the past few years after the sacrifice, no matter how the viewer is. She was afraid that she would have killed them long ago.
**Sea. Coming from the South China Sea, after splitting the Xiling Temple six hundred years ago, the Great Priest of Light, the divine attainment was in the top three in the world, and he was not in the same way as the main sect of the Xiling Temple. The realm is unfathomable. It is the pinnacle of true destiny. Even if you fight Ye Hongyu alone, you will definitely not fall behind.
Xiong Chumo and ** Hai are undoubtedly the big people with the highest status and the most terrifying realm in the Xiling Temple. Compared to the two of them, the middle-aged Daoist standing at the door of the Judgment Temple at this time looked very ordinary.
However, he was the opponent who really made Ye Hongyu feel vigilant, and even faintly felt that Dao Xin was a little cold.
The middle-aged Taoist stood at the door of the temple, doing nothing, but it seemed to isolate the inside and outside of the Ruling Temple, during this time, Ye Hongyu used several methods to inform his subordinates, but they were completely ineffective!
This seemingly ordinary Taoist is definitely not a real ordinary Taoist.
The Guan Zhu was expelled to the South China Sea by his master, and the Zhishou Guan in those years was presided over by this Taoist, and his status in the Taoist Gate did not fall or fall, how could he be ordinary?
Xiong Chumo, ** Hai, middle-aged Taoist......
Such three people can go anywhere in the world and kill anyone.
Even if the curtain is met, or if you want to turn into a cicada and escape into the depths of the snow forest, or if you meet Mr. Big, you must also float lightly with a cloth belt, and stay away first, it is a drunkard, a butcher, or the head of the lecture, or you may be killed by these three people.
Ye Hongyu silently thought to himself, how can he win?
There was a dead silence in the Temple of Judgment, and the black stone walls emitted a very soft glow, and no one knew when the pearls became bright, or what inspired them.
Xiong Chumo, ** Hai, and the middle-aged Taoist stood silently, occupying the temple at the far end, in the middle foothills, and near the distance, and the breath filled the heavens and the earth, completely sealing this huge hall of thousands of zhang.
She was the only one in the empty temple.
She walked down the terrace, came to the side of the Moyu Divine Seat, raised her arm slightly, landed on the slightly cool jade seat, was silent for a long time, looked at the middle-aged Taoist and said a word.
"Haotian will give believers the opportunity to choose, or explain. β
The middle-aged Taoist did not speak
Xiong Chumo was a little confused, although he was the head of the temple, he didn't know why the situation had developed like this, he wanted to provoke Ye Hongyu and take the opportunity to kill him, why did the Guan Master send ** Hai and a middle-aged Taoist to help him? He actually wanted to know the explanation.
Ye Hongyu looked at him and said ruthlessly: "I still can't understand how a mundane thing like him can be cultivated to the top of the Five Realms?
The middle-aged Taoist said with a solemn expression: "The strength of the sect lies in innocence. β
Ye Hongyu raised his eyebrows slightly, and said mockingly: "Innocence is naivety?"
The middle-aged Taoist smiled, didn't explain anything, and said: "There are thousands of Taoism, and if you cultivate to the end, you still need to be innocent and return to your heart, or naΓ―ve, or even cruel, it has nothing to do with it. β
"Innocent ......"
Ye Hongyu thoughtfully, looked at Xiong Chumo and said: "From the body to the heart, it is rotten into rotten mud, stupid and stubborn, what you believe in, listen to it and do not doubt it, this kind of naivety will also bring strength?
The middle-aged Taoist thought for a while and said, "Pippi is happy and knows his fate, and he thinks differently. β
Ye Hongyu looked into his eyes and asked, "I don't care how these naΓ―ve or stupid people know their fate, I only know that the Lord Guan said to give me his life, but now it seems that it will be the other way around." β
The middle-aged Taoist's face remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "Or in the late autumn of a certain year, the Lord of the Guan Lord will return to the Haotian Divine Kingdom, and you will meet you there in the Divine Throne, which is also a send-off." β
Ye Hongyu said: "Send it after death, it's a sacrifice." β
The middle-aged Taoist said: "Sacrifice, but also send." β
Ye Hongyu was silent, when a character like Guan Zhu also began to play rogue tricks like a child, there were probably few people in the world who could be his opponent.
"Well, please explain it to me. β
She looked at the middle-aged Taoist and said very seriously, "Please give me a real explanation." β
I don't know why, but in the end, it's something she can't accept.
The middle-aged Taoist said, "I'm sorry, I can't say. β
Ye Hongyu looked at the **sea.
**Hai, who had been silent since entering the Temple of Judgment, finally spoke: "I'm sorry, I don't understand. β
Finally, she looked at the teacher.
"Come on, then. β
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Thousands of miles away from Xiling, there are countless fertile fields or poor villages, as well as towns. Before nightfall, the remnant snow in Chang'an City is like a blank space on a picture scroll under the light of the sky, and the remnant snow on the city wall should be preserved more completely, looking like a blank paper that has not yet been written.
On the southern side of the wall, there were a few ink spots on the white paper, tents and makeshift huts, and there were two earthen stoves outside the houses, and the pits were steaming hot, and the ash was much darker than the snow should be very hot.
Ning Que squatted beside the stove, staring at the hot ashes, waiting for the moment when the roasted sweet potatoes were fully ripe, but subconsciously thinking about the two lonely graves outside the city, the two urns in the tomb, the two handfuls of ashes in the urn, the person who held the ashes in the past, so he felt sad inexplicably, got up and walked to the wall.
Standing behind the city wall, his figure was a little lonely, he didn't like this feeling, and he didn't like to give those sergeants in the rear this feeling, so he tried to look into the distance and didn't want to rub his eyes.
The scenery in the city wall is the streets and alleys of Chang'an City and the people in the streets and alleys, he thought that this kind of cityscape was lively and could dilute his feelings, but when he saw the Yanming Lake looming in the distance, he knew that this hope was just an extravagant hope, and Lao Bizhai was hidden in the chaotic streets and alleys of the eastern city, and he couldn't see it at all, which made his feelings become more and more depressed, and he could only hope to see the change in the situation as much as possible.
After killing tens of thousands of people, and shedding enough blood to stain Surabaya, he won the opportunity to negotiate with the Daomen, and the possibility of delaying time was enough to send those two passages to Momoyama.
A paragraph to the Guanzhu and a paragraph to Ye Hongyu, these two paragraphs seem simple, but they are actually exhausted, exhausting all the information he has learned in his two lives, and all the intelligence information of the academy and the Tang Imperial Court can only be used as footnotes to these two paragraphs, and he naturally has great hopes for the effect of these two paragraphs.
He was waiting for the good news from Momoyama, but he could never imagine what he would wait for, after all, he was not a Sangsang who could count everything, he ...... Just an ordinary person. (To be continued......)