It was the first rain after the drought in Hebei Province, the rain was very cold, and when Ning Que found the little baby girl from under the corpse pile, she was bruised and was about to die of hunger. (Quan, May Day, oh me, if it was from that rain, Ning Que has always hidden a lot of psychological shadows in his heart, as Sang Sang was seriously ill and dying several times in his childhood, that shadow became heavier and heavier, and he hid it deeper and deeper.

With the passage of time, the number of episodes of Sangsang's illness became less and less, and the military doctor in the walled city, although there was no way to completely cure the cold qi in her body, still prescribed some symptomatic medicines. In addition to ensuring that she had spirits by her side and letting her keep doing housework to invigorate her muscles and blood, Ning Que was about to forget about it.

Especially after Sang Sang began to practice the Xiling Dao Sect Divine Technique, the third volume of the eventful autumn chapter fifty-seven in his body did not know the true Buddha in front of him The cold aura of the Dao was like encountering the thin snow of spring, Ning Que thought that this was completely good, but who would have thought that Sang Sang would suddenly fall ill again, and the illness was so serious, it was even more dangerous than the few times when he was a child.

The shadow hidden in the depths of Ning Que's heart floated again, and he pondered hard during the journey, worrying and uneasy, the master and son could not cure Sangsang's illness, can the Rotten Ke Temple really cure it? Is Sangsang's illness really just a disease, or is there a cold future waiting for the two of them in the dark?

Because of these psychological shadows, since Sang Sang was very young, Ning Que had never discussed that aspect with her, and at this time Sang Sang seemed to want to say something, but he didn't want to hear it.

But he didn't want to hear it, Sangsang wanted to say.

"Young Master, do you know why I've been staring at you a lot lately?"

For some reason, Sang Sang began to call him Young Master again.

Ning Que said with a smile: "Because your young master and I are good-looking." ”

Sang Sang said: "You are not the former prince of Longqing, where is it worth staring at." ”

Ning Que was slightly angry and said, "I said that I was not allowed to mention this." ”

Sang Sang knew that he was pretending to be angry to hide something, and said softly: "Chapter 57 of Volume 3 Eventful Autumn I don't know the true Buddha in front of you, you know the reason. ”

Ning Que knew the reason, but he refused to say it, at this time, he looked like a gambling little boy, stubborn, naïve, naïve and irritable. Or cry easily.

At this time, Sang Sang looked at him quietly like a gentle and sensible big sister, and said in a gentle voice: "I'm worried that after I die, I won't see you anymore." ”

Finally hearing the word from her mouth, Ning Que's body trembled slightly.

Sang Sang looked at the tomb in front of the two of them, and asked with some curiosity: "Where will people go when they die? All sealed with stone bricks. But is that still me?"

Ning Que didn't want her to stay in this kind of love for a long time, because this kind of love or thinking thing was very unhealthy for people who were seriously ill. I wanted to change the subject, but I couldn't change it.

"Some people say that death is nothingness, and some say that after death, you go to the underworld. ”

"I'd rather go to the underworld. ”

Sang Sang looked at him and said seriously: "The underworld sounds terrifying. But I can wait for you there. ”

Ning Que looked at her slightly pale little face, untied her coat, draped it over her shoulders, and whispered: "People in the underworld will forget about the things of this world, and you won't remember me at that time, so don't go." ”

"What does it feel like to die?"

Sangsang looked at him and asked, there was no sadness or fear on his face, just curiosity, like a child.

She was very thin. Dressed in Ning Que's clothes, it is indeed like a child stealing an adult's clothes to wear, looking a little ridiculous, and rarely showing a cute feeling.

"Seeing that your face is a little white from the cold, hurry back. Ning Que said.

At this time, although the autumn is deep, the surroundings of the Rotten Ke Temple are not very cold, and Sangsang's little face has become a little pale. Naturally, it was not that she was frozen, but the cold breath in her body made her chill unstoppable.

Sang Sang knew this very well, and she stretched out her hands and handed them to Ning Que.

Ning Que was stunned, remembering that many years ago, when Sang Sang, who was still a little girl, was occasionally coquettish. For some reason, her heart felt a pain, and she took a few breaths of warmth into her palm.

Sangsang withdrew his small hand, which had warmed slightly. Touching both sides of his cheeks, he said with some regret: "Since I was a child, you said that I was an ugly girl, I know that I am indeed black, and you always say something white to cover up a hundred ugliness, so I always want to make myself whiter, after arriving in Chang'an City, I spent so much silver to buy Chen Kum Kee's fat powder, but the result is still in vain, and now it is really white, but it can't make you happy." ”

Ning Que hugged her tighter and said, "Whether it is a black mulberry or a white mulberry, as long as you can still be as greedy for money and fierce as before, it is a good mulberry that can make the young master happy." ”

Hearing this, Sang Sang laughed happily, revealing two white teeth, looking like some kind of small animal in the Minshan forest, very cute.

Now Sangsang is particularly cute and often cute.

That's because she didn't feel the need to be cute in front of Ning Que before, and she didn't need to be cute in front of others, but now she wants Ning Que to feel cute.

"You haven't answered my previous question. ”

"What's the problem?"

"What does it feel like to die?"

"I haven't died, how do you know, do you want me to dig up the little aunt from the grave and let her sue you?"

Ning Que said a tasteless joke, and then found that it was really not funny, he looked down at a dead autumn insect in the grass under his feet, and said after a long silence: "Actually, I still know...... Death is a very uncomfortable thing, so don't die. ”

Sang Sang looked at him and said very seriously: "Well, I try not to die. ”

Ning Que touched her head and said, "Work together." ”

In the misty forest, a drop of water suddenly fell, and then several droplets, the droplets were very fine and small, even as if they were powder, and fell on his face and eyes, a little wet.

Ning Que said, "Go back." ”

Sang Sang shook his head and said, "I still want to go shopping again." ”

Ning Que said: "Your current body can't be drenched in the rain. ”

Sang Sang took off the big black umbrella from behind his back and said, "It's hard to get caught in the rain." ”

Ning Que smiled, took the big black umbrella and opened it, and took her hand and walked towards the front hall of the Rotten Ke Temple.

In the morning, it began to rain in the temple, the mist gradually dissipated, and the eaves of the stupa that loomed in the fog became clear, and the Buddha country changed back to the world.

Ning Que looked at the ancient temple in the slight autumn rain and saw a Buddha statue on the top of the hill behind the temple.

The material used for the statue was probably some kind of precious white hard stone, which was clumsy but rounded. At this time, the rain fell on the quiet and peaceful face of the Buddha statue, as if it was a tear stain, adding a bit of compassion.

From such a distance, the face of the Buddha statue can still be seen clearly, you can imagine how huge this Buddha statue is, believers look up at it at the bottom of the mountain, it is easy to have a feeling of worship and admiration.

He pointed to the giant Buddha at the top of the mountain and said, "According to (the fastest update), this is the Buddha who founded the Buddha sect. ”

Sang Sang glanced at him and asked, "Do you want to bow down?" ”

"The Buddha is human. I'm human too. The Buddha has seen the Mingzi scroll, and I have also seen the Mingzi scroll, what are you doing to him?"

The sound of human voices and wheels could be heard faintly from the main hall. This fashion is early in the morning, and the Rotten Ke Temple will not receive tourists, so it must be like Ning Que. An official envoy or representative of a cult who stays in the monastery.

Ning Que didn't pay attention to these people, and said, "Of course, if the Buddha can really manifest his spirit and cure your illness, what if I come to worship him for three days and three nights afterwards?"

Suddenly, a voice came from the main hall.

"If you are not sincere enough, even if the Buddha can cure your wife's illness, you will not be able to cure it. ”

Several sumptuous carriages. Walking around from the main hall of the Rotten Ke Temple, this voice full of accusations and extremely cold and arrogant came from one of the carriages.

Ning Que originally thought that only those Yuelun people who believed in Buddhism would say such things, but when his eyes fell on those luxurious carriages, he unexpectedly found that the other party should be from the Southern Jin Dynasty.

Even though it was raining in the autumn rain, driving a carriage in the Qingjing Ancient Temple still looked a little arrogant. And since it's a night in the temple, it's naturally not an ordinary person.

Looking at those carriages, Ning Que thought to himself that if the people in the carriages were not the envoys of the Southern Jin Dynasty, they would probably be the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, and no matter who they were. None of them were the people he wanted to see now.

The carriage that had heard the sound earlier stopped not far in front of Ning Que and the others. The curtains were lifted, revealing a slightly pale and handsome young face.

The young man looked at Ning Que and said, "In the Buddhist temple, you should worship the Buddha, you don't even understand this kind of truth, and I don't know why the monks in the temple let you stay in the temple." ”

Ning Que asked, "Do you know me?"

The young man said sarcastically, "I need to know you?"

Ning Que sighed and said, "I thought you recognized me, so you deliberately said this sentence so that I could hear it, but then sincerely apologize to me, and finally achieve the goal of getting to know me." ”

Hearing this, the young man was stunned for a long time before he understood what Ning Que wanted to express, and asked incredibly, "Are you saying that I am deliberately approaching you?"

Ning Que smiled and said: "In recent days, there are indeed many people who have thought of a lot of strange ways to try to get acquainted with me, I thought that you deliberately teased me, and you also had this idea, but I didn't expect it to be not." ”

There is a very mean ridicule hidden in the very calm words.

Since Sangsang's illness, Ning Que has been restless, and after the battle in the Red Lotus Temple, because of those very strange things, the mood is even more depressed, although the joy of breaking through the realm and knowing his fate has been slightly alleviated, but he still needs a channel or outlet to vent.

It was then that he saw the carriages and heard the voices coming from the carriages.

The young man was furious, pointed at Ning Que through the window and scolded, "What are you!"

Ning Que was overjoyed when he heard this, tilted his head and put the big black umbrella on his shoulder, and then began to roll up his sleeves.

At that moment, a hand appeared in the window of the car and pulled the young man back hard.

Ning Que felt lost, thinking to himself who was so boring and uninteresting?

......

......

(If you don't drink high at night, I'll write some more, but I guess it's bound to be high, but, well, when I didn't say, let me die!) Unfinished to be continued.com rt!!