Nightfall Chapter 32: Quiet dead man

The person on the couch is the observer.

He was once invincible in the world, but now he is full of evils, looking like an ordinary old man about to die, but his eyes are still so peaceful, as if he can see through everything.

Long Qing knelt before the collapse, not daring to raise his head, but felt that all of his thoughts were unable to hide.

"I'm not as good as the master, you are not as good as Ning Que, this is a natural thing." The master looked at him and said, his voice was very weak, and there were many pauses with just a few words.

Long Qing raised his head, not daring to look directly into his eyes, nor to look at the deep or shallow knife marks on his face, so his eyes fell on the arrangement of the quiet room.

This is a very simple quiet room, similar to the prison cell in Taoshan Youge. To his surprise, he didn't feel any restraint in Zhishou Temple.

The watcher looked at the expression on his face, knew what he was thinking, smiled and said: "In Chang'an City, I realized the word "Quiet" and rejected Haotian's will in that instant. Naturally, this is a great thing. Respect, so Haotian didn’t let me die, but let me experience this pain with my life. You feel good, there is no restriction in the view, only Haotian’s will, I’m waiting now if I am imprisoned, if I can’t If I reflect on my mistakes, then I might go out, but I don’t know how it will end after going out."

The big formation in the Zhishou Temple can refuse the entry and exit of outsiders, but it is impossible to refuse Chen’s entry and exit. Haotian did not impose any restrictions on him. His restriction stems from his inner fear of Haotian and his Remorse for the mistakes committed, this kind of no limit is the greatest torment.

Long Qing endured the stench from the couch, and said humbly: "Tui'er will serve you with his uncle. After you recover from your injury, you can at least go to the lake for a walk."

The viewer said: "I thought that your eyes would turn gray right after you entered the room. I didn't expect that your patience is much stronger than before."

There is only one technique in the world that can turn the eyes of practitioners into gray, and that is the gray-eyed Taoist method recorded in the sand scroll of the Book of Heaven, which originated from the Dafa of the Demon Sect.

Long Qing bowed down again, and said with a trembling voice: "How can the apprentice dare to think of such a big rebellion?"

The master looked at him and smiled and said: "At the beginning, half of Taoists were also half of you and half of your master. Didn't you **** him cleanly? The words "Da Ni Bu Dao" are more appropriate to describe you."

Long Qing clearly knows that the master is now a useless person. He can kill him by just sticking out a finger, but he still dared not look up in fear, not because Chen Pipi told him that the master is now Without any thought power, there is no point in using gray eyes, but because he is really scared.

In the South China Sea, he had already determined to be an ordinary businessman and lead the life of an ordinary person, but he saw the wooden boat on the sea and finally saw his unwillingness.

A black peach blossom grew on the side of the wooden boat, trembling slightly in the fishy sea breeze. Following the master's study, he was sent back to Zhishouguan. After encountering adventures, he finally recovered his skills. A black peach blossom finally grew out of his chest, covering the hole that Ning Que shot through.

For him, meeting the Lord on the shore of the South China Sea is the greatest opportunity of this life, but from that day on, the black peach blossom on his chest can only tremble in the wind of the South China Sea.

He did think of using his gray eyes to directly swallow the master's realm cultivation level, even if it was broken by Chen Pipi, he still wanted to try it after entering the Zhishou Temple today, but when he knelt before the couch, he realized that those ideas are all It was a delusion, he had the courage to **** half of the Taoist into a dead body, but he did not have the courage to look at the Lord.

"You disappointed me a little." The master watched him and sighed.

Long Qing pressed his head lower, trembling not to respond.

"Do you know why I accepted you as a disciple back then? It was not because of your talent. Although in the dunya, you are known for the talent for monasticism, you should be very clear now that one view, one temple, one gate and two floors Here, there are many people with better talents than you. It is not because of your will and determination that Ning Que was shot as a useless person, and you gave up on yourself. Have you ever wondered what Ning Que was like when he couldn't practice? "

The watcher looked at his pale cheeks and said regretfully: "I chose you because I thought I saw the destruction and madness in your bones. I thought you could do anything to achieve your goal, whether cruel or rebellious, because You have no heart, so there is no love, no love, so you can be fearless, and you can be disrespectful, so that you can finally ignore any rules and get a glimpse of the threshold of the immaculate state."

"When you sucked half of the old way with gray eyes, killed everywhere, and did all the evil in the wasteland, I was actually very pleased, because at that time you still seemed to have countless possibilities, but today you dare not look up. I. My disappointment with you is not because you once thought of deceiving your master and destroying my ancestors and killing me, but because you are already unintentional but still fearful, and you are not sure about such a good opportunity."

After listening to these words, Long Qing was wet with cold sweat, and then said with a low voice, "That's because I still want to learn from the teacher. I think this can become strong enough."

Guardian said without expression: "I am a useless person now, what else can you learn from me?"

Long Qing raised his head with difficulty, and said: "You still have the wisdom of a vast ocean."

The master thought of the tens of thousands of knives in Chang'an, and said calmly: "Wisdom is not as mysterious as people think. It is just a way of doing things. Compared with absolute power, it sometimes appears very weak."

Long Qing said: "I still have power now, and...I will have more and more power, so I want to gain your wisdom and learn how to use these powers."

The master watched him quietly and said: "After learning these powers, what do you do?"

Long Qing looked at the knife mark on Guanzhu's face and said, "I want to challenge Ning Que."

The master said: "Just for such a boring reason?"

He was cut into a waste by Ning Que in the city of Chang'an. Logically speaking, he should hate Ning Que very much. However, listening to what Long Qing said, he was indifferent and even thought it was very boring.

Long Qing did not understand the mind of the Lord very well. After thinking about it, he said, "This is what I want to do the most. It may be a bit sad, but I seem to be living because of that person."

"This is really sad," said the master.

Long Qing said: "Life always needs some reason."

The master watcher said: "When human beings desperately find reasons for their actions, they will make Haotian laugh. Since she thinks I am disrespectful, how can she let you learn from me?"

Long Qing said after a moment of silence: "She knows my loyalty and cowardice, and maybe...she needs my reason, so even if she can laugh, she won't stop me."

The master said: "If she no longer needs the reason to kill Ning Que, what will you do?"

Long Qing's face became paler, and he didn't know how to respond.

The watcher looked at him quietly, and suddenly said, "Let me tell you what to do. The reason for your actions can only be your own. You have already abandoned Haotian, so why not betray it again. You can only be loyal to yourself, and the source of your cowardice can only be your own selfishness. The so-called rebellious and unruly, how can you be called a great rebellion? How can you be called a great rebellion if you can't let go of it? ?"

Long Qing has a look of fear in his eyes, subconsciously looking out the window, as if someone is eavesdropping.

After being shot as a useless person by Ning Que on the wasteland, he painfully and bitterly decided to give up his faith. When he swallowed half of the Taoist with his gray eyes and jumped off the cliff, he also decided to stand on the side of the dark night and stop following. Bright footsteps, but in the end he found that the dark night he chose was still Haotian's dark night. At that moment, he felt unprecedented ease, and at the same time, his awe of Haotian became even more unshakable.

"Don't worry that she can hear us."

The watcher said: "Haotian knows everything and can do everything. That's because she stands high enough above the world. After she comes to the world, she is just taller than us."

Long Qing knew something, but he was still terrified.

The viewer slowly stretched out his left hand, stretched out in front of Long Qing, and said: "Go back to your room."

Long Qing heard these words and confirmed that the master is willing to allow himself to practice in Zhishou Temple. He was overjoyed and quickly took out the scripture of the heavenly book that he had stolen from his arms.

The Guanzhu did not take the heavenly book and said, "The seven-volume heavenly book is the weapon that Haotian bestows on the Taoist school. The so-called weapon is knowledge and wisdom. Since you want to learn my wisdom, this heavenly book will be put in your hands. The other five volumes can also be read by yourself, I want something else."

Long Qing vaguely understood what was the main point of the view, but didn't understand why he wanted it. He took the pitch-black peach blossom from his arms and placed it in the hands of the view master respectfully.

The viewer turned the petiole of the **** flower gently and asked: "What is this?"

Long Qing is puzzled, but honestly replied: "This is the protagonist's life."

The master said: "If you die, what will happen to this natal peach blossom?"

As long as the practitioner understands the meaning of natal things, this is the knowledge that must be mastered at the beginning of Taoism, so Longqing is still puzzled, do not understand why the master would ask such a simple question, and said: "This one after my death The natal peach blossom will wither and will never regenerate."

The master looked at the black peach blossom between his fingers, and asked: "What if it's something else?"

Long Qing said: "If it's the natal sword, it can be refinished, but it's equivalent to one death."

The master motioned him to leave the quiet room. After that, the quiet room returned to quiet again. There was wind coming from the window, but the stench from the couch could not be dissipated.

He got up with difficulty, inserted Long Qing's natal peach blossoms into the sand table in front of the window, looked at the black peach blossoms trembling in the wind, thought of the peach blossoms on the mountain, and smiled.

Haotian came to the world, Zhishouguan became an abandoned prison, and the most powerful practitioner in the world has become a useless person, but the real story has just begun.

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