The situation in the world is extremely tense, on the border line of the Tang Kingdom, in the capital of the Song Kingdom, at the bottom of the dark sinkhole, there are confrontations everywhere, and the war is about to break out, some places have happened, and some places have not stopped at all.

The people of the world, they pinned their last hope on the envoys sent by the Tang State, hoping that they could reach a peace agreement with the Xiling Temple.

Those two envoys were just ordinary people, they didn't know how to cultivate, and they couldn't be strong people who knew their fate, but at this moment, they were the most important people in the world.

There are two kinds of peace-loving people, one is people who are afraid of war, and the other is just worried that they can't win, so they love peace for the time being, Zhen Youxian and Chen Qi are naturally this kind of people, they don't know that they have already borne the burden of the world, but their thoughts are actually the same as the world, and they also want to make a peace agreement with the Xiling Temple.

However, the problem is that the two people they want to see and must see have no way to meet, and what makes them feel even more cold is that if those two people have the heart to see each other, even if they are in the Xiling Temple now, they will definitely be able to meet each other, and if they can't meet now, it seems to represent some kind of bad sign, doesn't anyone want to know what Ning Que is going to say?

Asking for help is the source of all anxiety, and Yu Youxian and Chen Qi are very anxious, they are silent in the Heavenly Oracle Courtyard, but they never think of a way to complete the task.

The person who came to meet them today was an ordinary priest in a brown robe, and judging by the color of the costume and the pomp, this priest's status on Momoyama was obviously very low—in fact, the attitude of the temple was getting colder and colder these days. After Yu Youxian and Chen Qi refused to talk to ** Hai, the rank of the priests who talked to them became lower and lower.

"I, a little person, am naturally not the object that the two envoys want to see. The brown-clothed priest looked at the two and said, "So who do you want to see?"

Judging from this question, the patience of the Xiling Temple is getting less and less, or the curiosity is getting less and less, and it actually has the meaning of tearing off the window paper.

At this point, there was no point in covering it up, so it was better to really try, although it might be futile—Yu Youxian thought for a moment and looked at the brown-clothed priest. He said with a very serious expression: "We really want to see Ye Hongyu. ”

The brown-clad priest was not surprised. He smiled and said, "Why?"

In Qinghe County, he was almost assassinated, and Yu Youxian and Chen Qi had already guessed what the other party had guessed, so naturally they would not be surprised by the other party's surprise at this time.

"There is no faith in the Daomen, we ...... To be exact. Mr. Thirteen only believes in the Judgment Throne. ”

"Okay. This is a reasonable explanation. ”

The brown-clothed priest said calmly, "I'll report back on your thoughts. As for whether or not it will be arranged, that's not my responsibility. ”

After saying this, the people from the temple withdrew from the Heavenly Oracle Academy. As the saying goes. Yu Youxian and Chen Qi were once again very irresponsiblely forgotten until the twilight of the day.

Standing on the stone steps in front of the Heavenly Oracle Courtyard, looking at the withered peach blossoms in the mountain col above, imagining the three large arrays hidden in the mountain path and the peach bushes, Chen Qi said: "Even if the temple can resist my army, everyone outside the big array will be killed by Mr. Big. ”

Yu Youxian said, "So the temple's reaction makes you a little puzzled?"

"No, what I don't understand is the attitude of the academy. Chen Qi shook his head and said, "Why is Ning Que in a hurry to negotiate with the Daomen, what is he afraid of?"

As the sun sank and the twilight was like blood, the two of them were silent, and their hearts were a little heavy, and at this moment, they finally waited for the temple's reply, which was a word of congratulations.

Tomorrow morning, the Master of the Sect will personally summon them, and the Temple will arrange a very grand ceremony for this negotiation, and the Judgment Throne, which they so much want to see, will also be present at that time.

After attending the dinner, Yu Youxian and Chen Qi returned to the room, looking at each other speechless, just as they had done when they had watched the peach blossoms in the twilight before, because their hearts were still heavy.

There will be a master in the temple of tomorrow, and there will be thousands of priests and deacons, in front of so many people, how can they talk to Ye Hongyu in private?

"Or, it doesn't have to be a private conversation. Chen Qi said suddenly.

Yu Youxian was a little puzzled and asked, "What do you mean?"

Chen Qi was silent for a moment, and then said, "We are only responsible for telling her what Ning Que said, no matter what the occasion, as long as she hears it." ”

Hearing this, Yu Youxian was silent for a long time, his face became a little pale, and he muttered to himself: "It's like not seeing each other." ”

If you meet in front of thousands of people, and you have to say those words, then you are looking for death.

He raised his head, looked at Chen Qi and sighed, "You are really ruthless." ”

Ning Que chose the two of them to come to the temple to spread the word, taking Chen Qi's plan, and Yu Youxian's actions were unscrupulous, at this time, it seemed that Chen Qi might be better at ruthless means.

As Yu Youxian said, he was extremely cruel to others and to himself.

Chen Qi said: "Tens of millions of people have heard that paragraph, and the effect may be better. ”

Yu Youxian's feelings are a little complicated, seeing that he is running wild on the road of seeking death and life, who can feel better, but when he left Chang'an City, he already had this self-consciousness, so although his face was pale, he was quite calm.

"If we say that, we're going to die, or we should see if we can see that person first. ”

Yu Youxian walked to the window, looked at the cliff flat that was like a knife and axe on the side of Peach Mountain, and looked at a few inconspicuous small stone houses shrouded in the night and said.

Chen Qi walked up to him, frowned, and said, "It's hard to get there. ”

Yu Youxian glanced at him and said with a grudge: "It's harder than death?"

There was nothing to say all night, they were silent and depressed, and said goodbye to the past, so when they woke up in the morning, neither of them was in good spirits, especially Yu Youxian with two extremely deep dark circles under his eyes, looking quite happy and dejected.

"It's a joy and a mourning. Yu Yuxian comforted himself.

Under the guidance of the temple deacon, the two left the Heavenly Oracle Temple and walked down the stone steps towards Peach Mountain, where peach blossoms fell on the verdant slopes. Accumulating the snow that fell a few days ago, it looks very clean and beautiful, and the bluestone steps are wet with dew, and the color looks a little dark, and it is more and more eye-catching in the fragrant snow.

It didn't take long for the white temple at the summit to crash into their eyes, and the morning light sprinkled there, holy and bright, and its own divine aura spread.

Yu Youxian and Chen Qi glanced at each other, and suddenly turned their bodies. Run towards somewhere on the cliff!

The soles of the boots stepped on the hard stone steps. Breathing as quickly as a mountain wind, they ignored the panicked cries of the Temple Deacon, completely ignoring the Temple cavalry chasing after them, and flicked their arms. With his mouth open. Running desperately towards the depths of the cliff.

It's really a wild run. Burning life, the two people who were ready to die burst out at an unprecedented speed in this early morning. It's like two rabbits running away, swishing through the grass, and even their figures become blurred.

The temple reacted a little slowly, and it was not until they ran to the middle of the cliff that the deacons and cavalry caught up, but for some reason, they did not dare to take another step.

**The sea floated from the top of Peach Mountain, looking at the two figures on the cliff, there was no expression on his face, but his mood was a little weird.

If the person in the stone house at the end of the cliff flat didn't want to see him, then these two Tang people didn't need to burn their lives, even if they really burned, they wouldn't be able to run here.

Why did he want to meet?

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Running to the stone houses at the end of the cliff, Yu Youxian and Chen Qi were panting, holding their waists, almost unable to stand up, feeling as if their lungs were about to explode.

The temple did not send anyone to chase after it, either because of fear or for some other reason, but this was actually the result of their calculation in advance, so it was not surprising.

The man in the stone house was really willing to see him, because even he wanted to know what Ning Que was going to say, Zhen Youxian wiped the sweat from his forehead, and thought a little proudly.

With a soft sound, the door of the stone house was pushed open, and a middle-aged Taoist walked out of it.

The middle-aged Taoist was wearing an ordinary Taoist robe, and his description was extremely ordinary, no matter how he described it or his breath, he couldn't find anything outstanding - no matter what way he looked at it, this Taoist should not and could not be an ordinary person, but he had been ordinary all his life, which was very unusual.

Yu Youxian knew that this was not the person he was looking for, but his expression was still extremely deferential, and his hands were even slightly trembling when he was tidying up.

The middle-aged Taoist looked at his deliberate style, smiled mildly and said, "If you have to come and meet, what do you want to say, or what do you want to do?"

What does Yu Yuxian want to do?

He knelt down without hesitation at the middle-aged Taoist, and even more so at the man in the stone house, and said humbly: "Yu Youxian wants to kneel down and ask the Heavenly Master to listen to a story. ”

The middle-aged Taoist looked at him quietly, as if he didn't expect him to kneel so naturally, so resolutely, so not like a Tang man, and he didn't give himself a chance to stop it.

Yu Youxian's expression was calm, kneeling as a matter of course, Ning Que chose the two of them to negotiate with the Daomen, taking Chen Qi's strategy and bravery, as for him, what he took was no bottom line.

The middle-aged Taoist smiled and asked, "What story?"

Since Yu Youxian and Chen Qi were able to come to the stone house, it meant that they had been allowed to hear it, and the people in the stone house wanted to hear it, whether it was a story or a fable.

"That story takes place in a world that is very similar to our world, and in that world, there is a religion that is very similar to Taoism, and the god of that religion is called God, omniscient and omnipotent......"

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As the morning light faded, time moved with it, and Yu Yuxian's mouth became drier and drier, and his voice became more and more hoarse, and finally he told the long story briefly.

The middle-aged Taoist looked at him quietly, then glanced back at the stone house, and finally looked at the sky and flowing clouds outside the cliff, and said, "Sure enough, it's a long story. ”

The past and present life of Christianity, the rise of Protestantism, no matter how simple the retelling of history is, is bound to be long, condensing the history of 2,000 years into a story, and looking back at the end of the story, those bloody religious wars at the beginning are indeed a little ridiculous.

Yu Yuxian bowed his head respectfully.

The middle-aged Taoist thought about the beginning and end of that story, the cooperation and disputes between the royal family and the disciples, and the distribution of those interests, and felt more and more that this story was very exciting.

"I heard that Mr. Thirteen told Haotian a lot of stories back then, I don't know if he told this story, but at least it proves that he is a very good storyteller. ”

The middle-aged Taoist said, he naturally knew that this was the story told by Ning Que. Then he stepped aside, and the door of the stone house appeared directly in front of Zhen Youxian and Chen Qi.

This story was just the beginning of the conversation, and Ning Que used such a grand story as an introduction, and it was he who began to wonder what he wanted to say in the end.

Looking at the closed door of the stone house, Yu Youxian's face became more and more pale, and Chen Qi also became short of breath. The person in the room has a very different status and meaning for the Haotian believers in the world, and even they can't bear it.

The middle-aged Taoist said, "If you want to say something, start talking." ”

Yu Youxian's demeanor was even more humble, and his forehead seemed to be pressed into the ground of the cliff, but the next sentence, which he said in a trembling voice, was so rebellious.

"If God is dead, Haotian will die too. ”

Therefore, please think more about the things of the world. ”

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(The story of the Reformation, whether it is told by Ning Que or what Ye Su is doing, if you want to write it in detail, it must be tens of thousands of words that can't be done, so you can only start with Jane, everyone self-hypnosis has seen the story, I really want to see it, then it is enough to read some related books, the night is not a religious novel, always get out of the way, in addition, the story behind the night, I must rely on the spirit and spirit, because the spiritual temperament is the most important to the end, and now the body and spirit are not good, then the more and more you have to work hard, meet on a narrow road, and the talent with a knife will win.) Then I will pay less attention to the structure and organization of words and sentences, because thinking too much will really affect the temperament, even if it is a temperamental person like me, I can't do it!) (To be continued......)