Chapter 23 of the fifth volume of the stroke of genius is tired of each other

The plain lyrics are about the ordinary affairs of men and women in the cottage, and there is no heart-rending tragedy, but for some reason, those beautiful pictures of the old times make people a little sad in the end.

Ning Que had always thought that sentimentality was a very luxurious feeling, especially now that he was in the Xiling Temple, he could be discovered at any time, so he didn't let himself be immersed in this kind of love for too long, rubbed his eyes that were stinged by the cliff formation, stood up from the threshold and walked out of the town,

Sang Sang sat quietly in the carriage, listening to the lyrics sung by the old man, without any touch, but there was a great tide in his consciousness, as if the ocean was about to pounce on the earth!

Every drop of sea water in that raging tide represented extreme disgust—she hated the young man outside the carriage, even countless times stronger than her disgust for He Mingchi!

She frowned and pursed her lips, her willow eyes were bright like sharp knives, this was the first time she had a real love since she came to the world, so she became more and more disgusted.

Disgust brings anger, and her anger is the wrath of heaven, and when it is angry, it will be a great river, and all the people will be displaced, and no one will be able to resist.

For some reason, she didn't want to kill this young man, more precisely, she didn't want to kill this young man right now, so these nights, when looking at the bright moon, she had been suppressing the disgust and anger in her heart with unimaginable willpower.

Only the heart of heaven can control the wrath of heaven.

She hated him, she hated her, she hated him, so she never wanted to see him, she knew very well that once she saw her, she would inevitably get tired of it, and then she could no longer suppress her will to destroy him.

However, even she didn't calculate that when she left the Temple of Light and came to this town today, she would actually meet him, hear his voice, and meet him in front of this sweet potato shop.

Looking at his face and listening to his voice, she could no longer suppress her disgust and anger at him, and a terrifying aura gushed out from her plump and tall body, reaching the sky.

The sky in the middle of summer was originally extremely clear, but suddenly countless black clouds drifted from thousands of miles away, instantly enveloping the entire Xiling Divine Kingdom, and the sky suddenly became extremely dim.

The cold wind blew in the mountains and fields, the blowing signs swayed, the streets were tumbling in all directions, and the windows were constantly being shouted in the houses.

The picture of the Xiling Temple is even more shocking, countless lightning bolts, like golden threads, are generated among the black clouds, and then fall, blooming countless dull thunders.

With a bang, a muffled thunder fell from the depths of the black clouds, and a fire could be faintly seen on the peach mountain more than 20 miles away, and there was even a crackling sound of peach blossoms burning.

Fortunately, a rainstorm then fell, and the burning peach blossoms were extinguished. On the three cliffs of the Xiling Temple, countless priests and deacons knelt in the rain and looked at the sky in horror, praying incessantly.

She looked at Ning Que through the curtain, so ruthless that in the depths of her cold eyes, there were stars ruined, the world reborn, and a majestic power that could not be imagined at all.

From the time Ning Que came to the town, she never really looked at him, until this time, when the will to destroy Miè was about to befall the town, she decided to take one last look at him.

So she saw his eyes.

The eyes were as red and swollen as peach blossoms, as if they had just cried.

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The cold wind, which looked particularly strange in the summer, gradually stopped, and the majestic rainstorm gradually became smaller, and then disappeared without a trace, and the black clouds that shrouded the Xiling Divine Kingdom dispersed to the corners of the world.

When it just rained, Ning Que ran back to the sweet potato shop. Summer thunderstorms are always so sudden that he has no doubts about them.

He didn't even notice that there was once an aura in that carriage that went straight to the heavens—no one could feel this level of aura after the Master left the world.

"Fragile and incompetent human beings. ”

Sang Sang looked at his red eyes through the curtain, said ruthlessly, and then continued to eat the sweet potato in his hand, never looking at him again, as if he had never known each other.

Ning Que looked at the carriage that was fading away in the rain at the end, and felt a little depressed for some reason. He looked at the back wall of the rain-soaked carriage, and vaguely saw the back of a tall and fat woman, frowned and said in disgust: "Why is the girl in the car as fat as a pig?"

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The old man said: "The people behind the truth and wrong, I don't know how your teacher taught you." ”

Ning Que didn't answer, until the carriage disappeared from view, and then said: "I didn't react like this, it seems that I really didn't hear it, it should be an ordinary person." ”

The old man put down his wine glass and said with emotion: "It turns out that it is this thought, when did the people who came out of the academy become so treacherous and cunning?"

Ning Que walked into the shop, took out the iron knife and arrow he had placed here before entering the temple, and said to the old man with a smile: "I don't have the skills of a teacher and an uncle, of course I have to be careful." ”

The old man said: "That's natural, when the master went to Taoshan, my father and I roasted sweet potatoes for him here, and the old man came back before he was cooked, how can you compare?"

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Xiling Divine Kingdom is the place favored by Haotian, the four seasons are distinct and warm, and there has never been any natural disaster. This is especially true in Momoyama, where the temple is located, even if there is no lightning protection array in those temples, there will be no thunder and lightning for thousands of years, so today's thunderstorm really shocked many people's hearts. Except for the head of the temple, who vaguely guessed the truth of the matter, the rest of the priests and deacons knelt on the wet cliff and prayed to the sky, asking Haotian to forgive their sins.

The three cliffs were full of kneeling people, but still no one could see the ordinary carriage slowly driving up Peach Mountain, and no one could see Sang Sang and the two white-clothed girls entering the Temple of Light.

She stood in front of the cliff at the back of the temple, expressionless as she looked at the tiniest raindrops that had turned into mist under her feet, thinking of him she had seen earlier in the town, silent.

The door of Haotian Divine Kingdom was destroyed, and she couldn't go back for the time being, so she could only stay in the human world, and it was a matter of course to hate human beings, especially that person.

However, only she knows that there should not be any relationship between Haotian and human beings, and there should be no love or hatred, once she begins to hate, it means that she begins to have human affection, just like looking at the immortal couple in front of a table full of food in the capital of the Song Kingdom.

She hated it.

She can count the world's most important things, but she doesn't understand her future, just like today's town, she doesn't know that she will meet him, but if she doesn't want to see him, how can she meet him?

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In a sense, Ning Que's eye was stabbed by the cliff formation and saved his life in front of the sweet potato shop in the small town, but he didn't know this. After returning to the Heavenly Oracle Courtyard from the town, he continued to search for information, trying to find the possibility of cracking the cliff formation.

He has now basically determined that the stone window that appears and disappears between the clouds and mist of the cliff is the legendary secluded pavilion, which is the place where the Xiling Temple is used to hold felons and traitors, and for countless years, except for Sangsang's teacher Wei Guangming, no one has been able to escape from anywhere.

According to the information he found in a book, countless formations were set up by the previous generations of powerhouses of the temple on the cliff of the secluded pavilion, and one of them was the "touch" he had once felt.

He cared that the cliff had nothing to do with the Hidden Pavilion, that there was no one in the Hidden Pavilion that was worth his risk to save, and that the place he was going to was above the Cliff.

He was going to the Judgment Temple at the top of Peach Mountain, of course, this was only his last backup plan, and the first place he had to go was the stables of the Xiling Temple, which was on the third cliff flat.

If you want to go to Peach Mountain, you need to pass through the mountain road and cross three cliffs, Ning Que doesn't think that with his current realm, he can go straight to the Xiling Temple, after all, he is not a little uncle or a teacher, if he really dares to do this, I believe that it will not take two pillars of incense time, and he will die very thoroughly.

So he can't take the ordinary road, he can only take the desperate road.

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In the middle of the night, Ning Que walked into the peach blossoms, even in the dark night, the thousands of peach trees in the mountains were still blooming pink and white, which was very beautiful.

The peach tree that was burned by thunder and lightning a few days ago has long been removed by the deacons of the temple, and it has been restored to its original state, and he walks among the peach blossoms, feeling a little strange.

The mountain peach blossoms are also an extremely terrifying formation, even more powerful than those formations on the cliff, even if it is a real powerhouse who breaks through the five realms, it is very difficult to get through this peach blossom, so the temple is here, and there is no need to arrange any defensive force at all. But for him, it was so easy to walk over, because this peach blossom was planted by her, and every time he thought of this, he felt that such a thing as fate was really difficult to describe.

When he came to the edge of the cliff, he didn't look at the cliff, and jumped to the opposite side without hesitation......

The two cliffs are separated by a distance of dozens of zhang, and no matter how powerful a cultivator is, he will also regard it as a heavenly moat, but for the powerhouses of the Demon Sect and the peak cultivators of the martial arts, this is just a shallow ditch.

Ning Que's Haoran Qi was almost complete, except for the third senior sister Yu Curtain and Tang, or the Guan Master before he was injured, he could no longer find anyone stronger and stronger than him.

He didn't need to run at all, and he didn't see how to exert his strength, his knees were slightly bent, and the vast qi in his abdomen like a pond suddenly sent to all parts of his body, and he swept towards the cliff opposite.

The night wind whistled and beat his body like a stone, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the opposite cliff, and his hands suddenly softened, and he stuck to the cliff like cotton.

Beneath his feet was an abyss, shrouded in clouds and mist, which seemed even darker and more terrifying.

The eye-touching array on the cliff can not only isolate the peeping gaze, but also perceive the slightest fluctuations in the cultivator's mental power, and he is even more sensitive to the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi hidden in the body of the Demon Sect.

In the moment before Ning Que fell to the cliff, he withdrew most of the Haoran Qi back to the pond in his abdomen, and at the same time used the remaining part of the Haoran Qi to cover his snow-capped mountain qi sea.

In order to avoid touching the formation on the cliff, he didn't dare to use the talisman, which means that now he is climbing on the cliff, completely relying on the strength of his body itself.

He's just an ordinary guy now.

However, even so, it was still not enough, and although his eyes were closed, the cliff still seemed to think that he was watching. There was a sharp pain in his eyes, and his hands that were clutching the cliff suddenly loosened.

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