Nightfall Chapter 72: The second of three small things
After spring, no one has ever entered the Temple of Light, including the head teacher, so when the respectful priests and deacons among the cliffs saw Xiaocao being taken into the temple by the girl in white, they couldn’t help being shocked. They couldn’t understand seeing this scene.
Xiaocao herself doesn't understand these experiences that happened to her. She knows that the Temple of Light has not had a master for many years, so who wants to see herself?
After the girl in white took her into the temple, she quietly retreated. Looking at the empty and magnificent temple, she felt so small and subconsciously knelt on the soft cushion.
There is a curtain in the depths of the temple. Behind the curtain, no people can be seen, nor can any sound be heard. It is quiet and heart-palpiting. She lowered her head and waited restlessly for her ending.
Time passed slowly. She didn't know how long she had waited on her knees. Her knees were already sore, but she did not dare to stand up, and her mood became more and more nervous.
She suddenly saw a **** horse.
Xiaocao's eyes showed joy, because she recognized the dark horse and knew that it was Ning Que's mount. She was about to say hello to the dark horse, but remembered another thing.
She once had a good friend in the city of Chang'an. That friend was about the same age as her, black, thin and small. They had given each other many little gifts of no value. She taught that friend how to apply fat and powder , How to seduce the lustful male host of her house.
Later, that good friend of hers met a lot of things and became a young lady of the scholar's family, and even heard that she became the heir of the great priest of Guangming, but occasionally she was the same.
Xiaocao was shocked, feeling a little at a loss, clutching her chest and sat on the cushion, unable to believe her reasoning, but she knew that there could be no other explanation.
The wind gradually rose in the Temple of Light, and a corner of the curtain was lifted, but there was no old friend she knew, she only vaguely saw a very tall girl standing on the terrace.
Is it Sangsang?
Xiaocao stood up, looked at the figure and wanted to shout, but didn't dare to shout. Whether she is the owner of the Temple of Light, or some other big person in the Temple of Xiling, she is no longer the humble friend back then. Up.
"I grant you eternal life."
An extremely majestic voice echoed in the Temple of Light.
Xiaocao didn't know if the sound came from the figure on the terrace. She stared at the curtain that divided the world into two halves, her fists hanging from the sides of the skirt clenched slightly.
The girl in white who had disappeared appeared again and took her out of the Temple of Light.
Walking into the Temple of Light, Xiaocao didn't do anything, she didn't encounter torture or punishment, didn't see her deceased person, didn't worship Haotian, so she left.
Everything seems to be just for her to hear that sentence—I give you eternal life.
Xiaocao left the Temple of Light and returned to the small town. The girls who recruited were uneasy to find out what happened. She didn't have time to say anything. The temple sent dozens of cavalry to give the song and dance troupe. Sent out the Kingdom of Xiling, and even sent them to the south of Qingxia.
After returning to Chang'an City, Xiaocao still felt that this trip to Xiling was like a dream, especially during the period of waiting in the Temple of Light. It was really like a dream, without any real elements, until many Years later, she knew what the divine gift she received meant.
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On Peach Mountain, the Haotian Temple where the Headmaster is located has always been the highest, but now in people's eyes, that quiet Temple of Light is truly unattainable.
No one dared to violate the will of the Temple of Bright Light, nor did the headmaster dare. It was just that the Temple of Light had been silent since the beginning of the spring, and only recently has it issued a few orders.
The first order of the Temple of Light was the gift* to recruit Chang'an. This order made the people of the temple a little puzzled. In the eyes of the head teacher and other people who knew the inside story, the reason was very simple. When Hong Chen was recuperating, he had received certain favors from mortals, which was just a return.
But the second order issued by the Temple of Light shocked and puzzled the head teacher. The girl in white was expressionless and asked the Temple to immediately stop pursuing Chen Pipi and Tang Xiaotang.
At the festival of light, Tang Xiaotang rushed to Taoshan to escape with Chen Pipi. For the Xiling Temple, this was a great humiliation. Naturally, they had to pay a great price.
After that day, the temple powerhouses were hunting everywhere, and on the road from Qinghe County to Chang'an, many traps were laid. The head teacher firmly believes that since under the pressure of alcoholics and butchers, those real powerhouses in the back of the academy If they didn't dare to take action, then Chen Pipi and Tang Xiaotang would be caught by the temple sooner or later, and then executed by Ling Chi.
At this time, the girl in white asked the temple to stop the search immediately...why did Haotian do this? The head teacher was in a daze, but he didn't dare to question it.
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For the Xiling Temple, the * move left without injury, although it is very angry and unpleasant, after all, it is just a small matter, and it is a real big thing to stop chasing Chen Pipi and Tang Xiaotang.
For Sangsang, these are trivial things, because for Haotian, human affairs are trivial. She makes these decisions without any human emotions, but based on heavenly calculations.
The purpose of the Guangming Festival is to reopen the gate of the Haotian Kingdom, and cut off the Duan Duan Chenyuan left in the world for her, so she asked Tang Guo to send * to the Kingdom of Xiling as a sacrifice. In her original arrangement, after a raging flame, Chen Pipi and Tang Xiaotang would die, and Xiaocao would die, so she would be able to cut off most of the dust left in the world.
Unfortunately, Ning Que appeared. He used that grand apocalypse to prove to her that the fate of dust is constant, so after thinking about it, she decided to change the solution.
If the fate is love, then she pays for her love with life, she gives Xiaocao immortality, and she gives Chen Pipi and Tang Xiaotang an extra life. She thinks that this will break the bond between herself and the world.
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Ning Que didn't know these things. Just as Mingchi said that day, he can only see the fallen leaves and rain clouds outside the stone window, but he can't get the rain.
He is now the most important prisoner in Youge, but he doesn't care. If he hadn't come to Taoshan, he would be just a prisoner of Chang'an City. Anyway, he was imprisoned. It doesn't matter where he is.
What he cares about is the war with Sangsang. He lay on the stone bed and continued to dream, fragrant dreams, terrifying dreams, and wrestling with the thin and thin woman in the dream, enjoying With the ultimate pain and joy of life, he often kissed her, bit her occasionally, perceiving her softness and smoothness, and perceiving a thousand swords.
She is in the Temple of Light on the top of the peak, he is in the cold stone hut in the cliff, and he loves and hates each other at a distance of thousands of feet. He makes her feel the most beautiful feeling in the world, and she makes him feel the most painful in the world It feels that she keeps killing him, and he keeps loving her, it is actually torture.
This is a war between heaven and human, and it is also a war between men and women. Both of these wars have appeared countless times in history, but they are now integrated in one place.
This war is very ordinary, just like the simplest family drama, but it’s about watching the east wind overwhelm the west wind or the west wind overwhelming the east wind, or who is on top and who is below, whoever wants to change posture and who doesn’t want to change, there will always One side will win, and then the voice at home will be loud.
But this war is very unusual, because the final decision is not the question of who is in charge of Lao Bi Zhai, but the outcome of Haotian and mankind, and the ultimate direction of the world.
Relying on the life of husband and wife determines the direction of the world. Sometimes when I think of this, Ning Que will inevitably find it extremely absurd, and there is some pride and pride that cannot be concealed.
The war in the dream continued. He didn't know the time in the cell. There were fewer and fewer autumn leaves outside the stone window. He didn't know that winter was here until the snow began to fall.
No one surrendered, no victory or defeat.
Ning Que looked at the snow flakes falling outside the stone window, thinking that the frequency of torture had gradually decreased these days, and frowned slightly, wondering what had happened.
He didn’t know what was happening outside, but he confirmed that Grandpa Cui had been shot to death by himself. He knew that there were people in the town where the alcoholic and butcher were, but he didn’t know that it was his deceased. He knew that Tang Guohe had done it. Well prepared, Qinghe County will soon be greeted with revenge anger.
But the premise of all this is that he can defeat Sangsang.
If the sky is sentimental, the sky is easy to grow old, and being able to grow old will naturally hurt. If Sangsang is sentimental, he can win, but now he sees no possibility, nor can he find a way to break the deadlock.
The most confusing or alarming thing for him is that Sangsang shouldn’t find any way to cut off the dust, but why does she seem so calm and confident in her dream?
Another little thing happened in the Temple of Light.
The two girls in white knelt behind Sangsang, looking extremely nervous and sad, especially the girl in white with widening eyebrows on the left hand, crying in horror.
On a wooden plate not far away, there is a pair of white pants with blood stains.
It turned out that the girl in white had menarche.
They were selected by the temple from more than 100,000 girls in the Kingdom of Xiling. What they asked for was that they were white and clean, free from any filth in the world. They knew this very well.
The experience in the Temple of Light in the past six months has allowed them to know the great existence of the saint they serve. They are proud of this and become more religious.
However, the menarche finally came. They knew what was welcoming them, and they wanted to hide it but didn't dare, so they knelt behind Sangsang, waiting in tears for Haotian's punishment.
Sangsang did not punish them.
She looked at the looming bright moon in the night sky and said: "The world has begun to call this a lunar event. I wonder if you will find it interesting or annoying."
There is a thin night snow on the terrace.
She frowned slightly, looking towards the cliff somewhere in the wind and snow, and slowly dropped her right hand on her lower abdomen.
The Dyke of a Thousand Miles is made up of baskets of soil. The Thousand-Year-Old City is made of blue bricks. No matter how big an event is, it is made up of very small things.
Three little things happened in her world.
These three little things brought about one result: She decided to release someone.
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