Nightfall Chapter 92: I think I am the sea

The wind is a violent wind, and the rain is a torrential rain. Coming from the depths of the South China Sea, countless rains are falling majestic, and the beach suddenly becomes muddy, and the blue water is getting deeper because of anxiety.

The **** horse ran back from the sea, trying to take shelter from the rain under the tree behind the beach, but found that Ning Que and Sangsang were standing on the beach without moving. After thinking about it, he walked back and stood silently behind them. , The rain kept dripping down the mane between its neck, and it looked a bit miserable.

Sangsang looked at her quietly, no matter whether the sea rain or the sky wind, she could not leave any traces in her eyes. The violent nature seemed to have no rules, but in fact there were rules everywhere. There is wind and rain, she stands between the sea and the sky, but she is everywhere.

Where was the destination of this trip, she didn’t know. Ning Que brought her to the world because she wanted her to experience and deepen her bond with the world. She chose to leave Taoshan with him, except To prove that the way of heaven cannot be violated is also to find a way to leave the world.

She chose to come to Dahe because she wanted to experience the love character that left her the deepest in the world, but it was still not enough. It is not enough for Ning Que to keep her, not enough for her to figure out a way to leave the world.

She felt a little restless, so there was such a storm on the beach, and she unconsciously showed her heavenly way to Ning Que, but Ning Que chose not to.

The beach was washed by heavy rain and countless small mudslides, the remains of some sea creatures buried under the sand, and the glass beads buried by urchins were all exposed.

Ning Que knelt down and picked up a beautiful shell in the sand at his feet.

So the wind and rain stopped.

"I think I am the sea."

She wanted to see the sea, so she came to the beach and said something like this: "The sea has no shape, and the waves will be like the wind."

This is the first time she talked about herself to Ning Que, about herself as Haotian.

Ning Que understood her meaning, and her mood became a little complicated.

For Taoist believers, Haotian is the only indescribable and unexplainable ruler, and the only true **** who rules the world, but he knows this is wrong.

In the restaurant of Song State, the master pointed at the sky with chopsticks and said that Haotian is an objective collection of rules, and its life is the continuous inertia of rules.

So when did the objective rules of this world begin to have life?

If Haotian is an objective will, who made it wake up in the first place?

This is undoubtedly the most difficult question in the world to answer. Even the most knowledgeable theological teaching of Xiling Temple, there is no way and dare to answer it.

The academy has naturally analyzed this, but there is no conclusion. With Ning Que's current state, it is impossible to get a real answer, but she is his life, so he understands.

The awakening of objective will comes from human belief.

Before countless reincarnations, humans ceased to be ignorant and began to explore the world, knowing and mastering many rules of this world. Some people are fearless because of this, and some people are in awe because of it.

Daomen represented the human beings who chose to be in awe and chose to let her guard the world. At the beginning of the belief, the collective consciousness of mankind turned out to be so powerful, strong enough to wake her up.

She woke up and had her own life. She turned into a peaceful sea like a human prayed, guarding the world silently.

"Humans fear the sea and the world beyond the sea, so they choose to let you protect them."

Ning Que threw the shells in his hand into the sea, looked at the depths of the ocean, and said, “When human curiosity, or desire for freedom exceeds fear, they want to build boats and even swim with bare hands. Swim across your sea and see what is on the bottom of the sea and the sea."

Sangsang was silent.

Her existence is not her own choice, but a human choice. If she wants to change the world and break through the constraints of the rules, what will happen to her?

Ning Que turned around, looked at her quietly, and then took her into his arms.

Sangsang's expressionless face, let him hold him.

Ning Que said: "I suddenly want to show you a place."

She asked: "Where?"

Ning Que said: "You have been to... After watching the sea, we will go to see the mountain, Washan."

The two left the sea on one horse and walked east along the sea.

The cavalry of the Temple of Xiling, in a field about ten miles away from the South China Sea, was covered in darkness. After a while, these cavalry also set off again, covered in wind and dust, and walked slowly.

Washan is not far from the sea, it is very early in spring.

When Ning Que and Sangsang came to the small town in front of Mount Wa, many new leaves had grown from the branches beside the road. Although they were not as undefeated as the flowers and trees in the South China Sea, they were tender and tender. Very gratifying.

Several years ago, Lanke Temple suffered catastrophe and half of the temple was completely destroyed. Although it continued to be renovated afterwards, the project was too large to reproduce the Buddha's light for a while, and the Yulan Festival has not been held for a long time. The small town that was once prosperous for tourists is now a bit deserted.

It’s not appropriate to say that it’s deserted, because dull percussions can be heard everywhere in the town. Both adults and children are knocking on stones, and then handed over to craftsmen to carve Buddha statues.

"I heard from my senior brother and Guanhai that the people in the small town now make a living by making Buddha statues. After the Buddha statue on the mountain collapses, the mountains and valleys are full of stones, so there is no need to worry about the raw materials."

Ning Que said to Sangsang, and then led the **** horse to the Qianping of Lanke Temple.

The Old Temple Front Ping where countless stories have happened, now it is extremely quiet. The wise guest monk in front of the temple was shocked when Ning Que reported his identity, and hurriedly rang the welcome bell.

When I entered Delanke Temple, it rained.

The rain in early spring is often called Xiyu. Ning Que actually didn't like this slightly cold and unpleasant rain, but he couldn't help laughing when he saw the rain flowing on the bald head of the monk.

The sea monk was a little helpless, and He Shi said: "The brother is still so naughty when he got out of the disaster."

During the Illumination Festival, he witnessed Ning Que in Taoshan Qianping first shocked the audience, then entered the Temple of Light, and never came out again. At this time, he naturally thought he had escaped from Taoshan.

Ning Que said with a smile: "Coke is natural to get out of trouble."

The sea monk smiled and shook his head, before he noticed the tall woman next to him.

She stood in front of her in the cold spring rain, but he didn't see it.

The monk Guanhai looked slightly cold and didn't know who she was.

"Sangsang."

Ning Que said: "You have met, my wife."

The monk Guanhai's face became extremely pale.

He has met Sangsang, but he has not seen Sangsang now.

Although the Xiling Temple has been kept secret, he didn't know that Sangsang had left Taoshan with Ning Que, but he knew that Sangsang was Haotian, which meant that he had seen Haotian?

Ning Que said: "You stay steady, I don't want to watch you get scared to death."

It took a long time for the sea monk to digest the shock.

Fortunately, he is a Buddhist monk, not a Haotian believer, otherwise he might be scared to death.

Sangsang looked at the old temple in the rain and meditated, until then he woke up.

She looked at Ning Que and said, "What did you say I was you?"

Ning Que opened up the **** umbrella to cover her from the rain, and said: "Speaking out scares you to death, so I won't say it."

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