Nightfall Chapter 18: Autumn Wind and Autumn Rain Killing Idlers (Part 1)
Experiences and hearings change temperament and level determines height. Practitioners are naturally different from ordinary people. Throughout the ages, those who have crossed the threshold of the five realms have been able to call the wind and rain, shake the world, overlook the common people, and the spiritual world is gradually moving away. The earthly, heading for the inhuman realm.
This is a very easy-to-understand truth. The Master failed to avoid this mental journey back then. Later, he and Ning Que changed this matter. The method he used to find his original mind was very incredible.
Big Brother is the fastest person in the world, but he is called Li Shao, because he does everything very slowly, even the adolescence and the confusion period after becoming a major practitioner, come slower than others Many, but no matter how slow they come, he will eventually come. He has thought about this problem and has his own opinions, or choices. At this time, he said that alcoholics are not human, not praising each other’s superior state, but implicit accusations. .
A gentle person like him would actually accuse each other, indicating how calm he looked at this time, but he was actually extremely angry.
—He is angry at drunkards killing, killing sages, killing sages unreasonably, and possibly killing more people, which is difficult for him to understand and even more unacceptable.
Hengmu mocked and said: “It is hypocritical.”
The so-called cultivation, regardless of entering the world and birth, the goal is to become immortal or nirvana. Essentially, the cultivation is contrary to ordinary people. He has said that the academy is hypocritical. At this time, listening to the seniors said that people cannot bear it. Human heart, insisting to put himself in the category of ordinary people, he couldn’t help but ridicule again.
The elder brother recalled the conversations in the back mountain of the academy, and said: “Second Junior Brother and Junior Junior Brother have criticized me in the past. Junior Junior Brother and Junior Brother said more cryptically, but Jun Mo is very direct. Although Third Junior Brother has never posted I have talked about it, but I know that she has always looked down on my way of doing things in recent years… It is indeed hypocritical…Since I can kill, I should kill. If I don’t kill, it will be my responsibility. Others…and…you can always find someone who should be killed.”
He gradually calmed down, looking at the alcoholic and said: “The water is clear and the water is muddy, and it is feasible to wash and wash the feet. Surabaya is already red. I can’t always walk by the water without getting my shoes wet.”
This calm speech hides a certain determination, and for Dao Sect, it indicates a certain great danger. Long Qing, who has been listening silently, narrows his eyes slightly and his expression is gradually drenched.
“It’s useless even if you start killing people now.”
The drinker’s expression is very cold, and he said: “Haotian loves the world, I am not Haotian·You love the world, I am not you, I kill, you will suffer, if you kill, what can you do for me?”
The big brother asked: “Is there no person or thing you care about in this world?”
“I have lived for countless years, all my relatives and friends have died, and my old friends have no old friends. Now I am old and sick and lonely, and I have no love or hatred in the world. How can you kill and how can you make me move?”
The drinker’s expression was indifferent, but there was endless vicissitudes in his words, which silenced the other three.
At this moment, there was a light rain, which cleaned the dust on the ground, softened the willow leaves on the riverside, and wet the hair, bringing a cold autumn feeling to the world.
In the autumn rain, the big brother looked at the alcoholic and said: “So I will definitely lose?”
The alcoholic said: “You have love, so you have fear. You can’t help but lose.”
Longqing and Hengmu left the imperial city in the rain, with two thousand Xiling Temple guardian cavalry, marching towards Daze and Song Kingdom. In the misty rain, thousands of people will die.
The autumn rain is getting heavier and heavier. The big brother bowed his head and stood in front of Liu Yiqing’s body. The rain wetted his hair and slumped on his forehead, looking a little desolate.
The world is flat, but the rain cannot be completely uniform, otherwise there will be no floods in the world, but the rain this autumn has strangely covered most of the mountains, rivers and towns. Fortunately, the rain The momentum is not great, and it is not rushed and slow, unlike the frightening year of the Master’s ascent to the sky, it is more like a spring rain that wets people’s hearts.
It is also raining in Chuzhou. The eaves of the pavilions on Dongshan are wet, and people’s clothes are also wet. Two old servants knelt in front of the prefect’s body and wept bitterly. The officials and gentlemen who came from the city in the early morning were pale. , Shocked and unable to speak, no one noticed what a man with the appearance of a master did on the pavilion pillar.
Although the scenery of Dongshan Mountain is good, the terrain is too high and tourists are rare. No one has ever understood why the prefect, who is known for his integrity and caring for the people, should mobilize the civilians to spend money to build such a pavilion on the top of the peak when the country is severe. No one knows that this pavilion that has brought extremely rare negative comments to the Taishou is actually a teleportation array, which can convey some very brief important information to Chang’an City.
Such a teleportation array cost a lot of money. Even with the rich resources of Datang, only a few can be built, one each for Helan City and Tuyang City. Because Chuzhou faces the Yan-Song two countries and its strategic location is becoming more and more important, the imperial court is only It will cost a lot of money, and the prefect will come forward and preside over the construction of this pavilion with a bad reputation.
The man who walked into the Dongshan Pavilion, in the eyes of the Chuzhou officials, was the prefect’s staff and mentor. In fact, he was the dark guard directly under the imperial palace. What he had to do was to activate the pavilion.
Dongshan Pavilion sent back the first piece of information to Chang’an City. It was not the Yan Song invasion or the collapse of the river bank, but a death. The person who built the pavilion… died.
It is also raining in Chang’an City, and the rain drips down the bright yellow palace eaves. The autumn chrysanthemums in the imperial garden are becoming more and more beautiful in response to the seasons. The yellow pistils overlap each other and are extremely pleasing. In the study, Li Yu watched the news of the prefect’s death that had just come from the small building. He was silent! For a long time, looking at Qiu Ju outside the window, he was silent for a long time.
Zeng Jing looked at her slightly pale side face, forcibly suppressed the shock and anger in her heart, and said with a slight muffled voice: “The court must respond, otherwise…it will be a mess.”
An empire, a court, and a territory. These terms can be maintained by spirit, courage, or historical inheritance, but what is really important is the management organization, in other words, the officials at all levels, and the perfect system , It also needs to be handled by people.
When an official may die at any time, when an official discovers that he may die at any time, the system of managing the empire will be shaky and will collapse irreversibly.
The Chuzhou prefect is dead, and the court must respond by finding and killing the murderer, concealing the truth, or letting the enemy stop. Since the truth cannot be concealed, there are only two other options.
Able to go deep into the country, ignoring Tianshu and the academy, and quietly killing the Chuzhou prefect. There are only two or three people in the world-no matter who it is, no Tang Dynasty can deal with it, even if it is Tang It is the most powerful country in the world-because those people are beyond the scope of the world.
Li Yu knew this very well. He looked at Huang Ju, who was wet by rain outside the window, and said, “Let the college take care of it… Kill that person, or find a way to stop that person… But Ning Que Ah. You still have to kill that person in the end, otherwise how can Mr. Ouyang look down?”
Ning Que was eating noodles on the city wall when he learned of the death of the prefect. During these dozens of days, because he had to look down on the world and wait for the opportunity, his diet and daily life were all on the city wall.
He didn’t know the Ouyang prefect of Chuzhou. He had only heard of the other’s sage. He was a bit sentimental and then he was silent. If the brother’s plan is not successful, it will inevitably usher in a counterattack from the alcoholic, but he did not expect the counterattack to come so soon.
Drunkards and butchers are special existences in the history of spiritual practice. They are accompanied by years and their realm is unpredictable. They have long been otherworldly. If possible, the academy does not want to be hostile to them, but now that they have surrendered to Haotian, they have become The enemy that the Academy wants to kill most.
Since a long time ago, the college has been preparing to deal with alcoholics and butchers, but has never thought of a practical method. The arrangements made in advance also reveal a disturbing determination, so Ning Que kept slandering the teacher to leave. It is extremely irresponsible to not kill the alcoholic and the butcher before the world, nor give up looking for all the opportunities to shoot the two strong men into stupid directly from a distance
Unfortunately, he missed this opportunity, so he is very likely to become a stupid now. If you let him know that this is because of Long Qing’s action, or will give birth to more sense of cause and effect.
“I want to go down.” Ning Que said.
There are dozens of Tang Jun who have been on the wall to take care of his diet and daily life. The busy people in the makeshift kitchen are the imperial cooks in the palace. People know that he has never left the wall in a single step these days. , I was surprised to hear him say that he was leaving.
It’s not a trip, just go.
Ning Que walked down the city wall and walked on the bluestone ground that was darkened by autumn rain.
After autumn, the leaves on both sides of Suzaku Avenue were quickly dyed red and yellow. After the early morning rain, countless leaves fell from the tops and piled up like colorful waves on the street, with almost no knees deep.
In a short period of time, the drunkard will not give any more opportunities, and the powerhouses of the Xiling Temple will become very cautious, and they will not dare to enter Chang’an, so he will stay on the wall again, it is meaningless.
The problem he wants to solve now is how to stop the alcoholics from killing people—if the alcoholics continue to kill, the Kingdom of Tang will be overthrown without waiting for the army of Xiling Temple and the Golden Tent Palace to attack.
The drunkard did not do this before, because he was jealous of the academy, because the master’s lingering power was still alive, and also because although he yearned for the kingdom of God, he was unwilling to destroy the world.
Now that he is mad, what should the college do?
If the master and the little uncle are still alive, then the matter is naturally simple. One stick or one sword will kill the butcher again, but unfortunately they are no longer there.
It is difficult for the senior brother to stop the drinker, because he is not that kind of person, and the second senior brother can’t do the same. These two people will only fight the drinker, just like they did in the Xuankong Temple.
When there is no need to work hard, Ning Que looks down on the method of trying hard, because he always thinks that his own life and the lives of the seniors in the college are always more important than the lives of others, whether you are an alcoholic He is still a butcher, and the first one is still a watcher, and he is not qualified to change our lives, so he strongly disagrees with Chao Xiaoshu’s arrangement, and has not considered what the two seniors will do.
If Senior Sister San was in Chang’an, what would he do? If Liansheng is still alive, what will he do? Ning Que walked among the fallen leaves in yellow and red, sucking the fresh air in the autumn rain, his mind became very clear, and he knew what he should do.
(It’s rare, it’s 3000 words, I have made progress, I hope to keep-what I said to myself.)