Nightfall

There is a dormitory in the mountain behind the college. Sang Sang was seriously ill. He naturally stayed. Not long after that, Sang Sang woke up. Although it was still a little weak, at least it was not as scary as the night, and it gradually stabilized. . Ning Que said jokes, hummed small songs, and coaxed her to rest as he was a child. Tang Xiaotang saw that he was really hard and took over to take care of him, let him go to rest for a while.

It was almost twilight, the sunset was overwhelming the Houshan, Ning Que walked out of the courtyard, saw Chen Pipi standing on the lake with both hands on his waist, imitating loneliness, he couldn't help but asked, "What's wrong?"

Chen Pipi looked at the water plants and countless tens of thousands of gold coins on the surface of Jinghu Lake. His round and very cute face was full of loneliness. He said, "I am a little touched to see you and Sang Sang having such a good relationship."

Ning Que's heart moved slightly, thinking that he and Tang Xiaotang's young couple were having a conflict, patting him on the shoulder and comfortingly said, "Brother, you don't need to compare this kind of thing with me."

Chen Pipi said right: "Tang Tang and I are not what you think.

Ning Quexin thinks that Tang Tang's nasty titles are all spoken out. What else can be explained? Can't help mocking: "Don't you think it's the most disgusting thing in the world that a man doesn't admit it?"

Chen Pipi turned to look at him and said sincerely: "We are holding hands."

Ning Que mocked and said: "She is just a little girl, do you want to do something to her?"

Chen Pipi said annoyed: "She is about the same age as Sang Sang!"

Ning Que is embarrassed and silent.

The mud by the lake looked like golden shattered pull in the sunset, Chenpipi lowered his head, gently turned his heel, and the soles of the shoes rolled out a few golden seals. After a long silence, he said: "Me and Tang Tang are not like you and Sang Sang. We don't have the same life and death experience, and we don't have time to get together, but our feelings are also very good. , Take her to visit Changan and be happy ... "

Ning Que did not want to be an emotional expert and asked directly, "What the **** do you want to say?"

Chen Pipi looked up and looked at him seriously and said, "Sang Sang is seriously ill today, are you scared?"

Ning Que thought about it and said, "Yes, I can't imagine the days without her."

Chen Pippi said: "I am the same, I can't imagine Tang Tang being next to me in the future, so I decided to go back to watch."

Ning Que did not know what to say. After Chen Pipi denied that he was an illegitimate child of Xiling, two years ago, he vaguely guessed the life experience of this guy, but only today he was confirmed. According to the previous context, he wants to return Knowing how to watch, it must be a showdown on Tang Xiaotang.

Chen Pipi said: "There is a folk saying, the ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her in-laws ... My mother has long been dead, her father is still alive, Tang Tang is naturally not ugly, but the people who are born in the devil's eyes in my father's eyes must be not very long. Good looking, this problem needs to be solved, and I need to go back after all. "

Ning Que frowned slightly, and said, "Have you ever thought about it, you may never come back when you know how to watch? What will Tang Xiaotang do then?"

Chen Pipi looked at him sincerely and said: "Brother, you are my best friend in Chang'an City. If I really can't come back, please help me take care of Xiaotang."

Ning Que refused without hesitation and said, "Senior brother, don't think you can kill me with this kind of words. Your little daughter-in-law wants you to take care of yourself after all. Don't count on me."

Hearing this, Chen Pipi was furious and shouted, "How can you do this? Brother, as long as the teacher says something, will I really not be able to return in my life?"

Ning Que thought for a while and said: "Anyway, you have to wait until I come back from Lanke Temple to discuss with us. In fact, in my opinion, let the teacher finish the marriage for you, and return what you know. "

The Confucius looked very unreliable, and he still said so. In fact, the elder brother Eleven ’s soup was really good. At night, Sang Sang ’s body temperature returned to normal and his spirit was much better. He leaned on the bed. Tou and Tang Xiaotang were whispering between the little girls.

Ning Que was sitting at the desk, revisiting the noble gas through the light of the oil lamp, always feeling a little bit irritated, and could not help glancing at the bed with Yu Guang, watching Tang Xiaotang's particularly childish face in Qingli, thinking Chen Pipi's previous remarks could not help but feel a little unbearable.

On spring night, the wind flickered, the oil lamp shook slightly, and his face was a little cloudy, thinking about the strange dream I had last night, thinking about Sang Sang's illness, thinking about what the teacher said in the grass during the day Those words suddenly moved his heart, confessing that Tang Xiaotang took care of Sang Sang, and walked out of the courtyard.

After leaving Jinghu Lake, passing through the forest, bypassing the waterfall, and walking out of the narrow gorge, I came to the back of the back hill of the academy and the cliff in front of the sea of ​​clouds. The roar that broke through the stone kept echoing. Accompanied by the sound of a waterfall, he walked up a steep stone path, and it took a short time before he walked to a cliff cave where he had imprisoned him for a whole spring.

The rain corridor built by the brothers has withstood a year of wind and rain, and is no longer as new as it was. The wisteria fruit bound between the corridors fluttered in the night wind like a bell. Ning Que walked over and saw the Master.

Confucius was sitting by the cliff, with a delicate food box on his left hand, a couple of beef in the food box, and a yellow clay jug on his right hand, which contained old Qing wine, and he looked at Chang'an City in the distance at night, Looking at the Wanjia lights there, I didn't know what I was thinking.

Ning Que walked behind the master and bowed to salute, remembering that the night of the last spring of last year was also by the cliff. He once had a long conversation with his teacher.

Confucius knew that he was behind him, and he seemed to know what he was thinking. He raised his hand and waved, motioned him to sit beside him, and then said, "I will talk when I want to say."

Ning Que wanted to ask the Confucius many questions, but looking at the tall back by the cliff, he naturally thought of the back in his dream, so he hesitated for a long time and still didn't speak.

Living in Datang is a very happy thing. Living in Changan, the capital of Datang, is the happiest thing. The days in the academy are more happy than he has ever experienced in his life, so he does n’t know what to say, and is worried about once If you break those things yourself, you will lose these happiness.

Confucius picked up a piece of beef with bright tendons, and slowly chewed into his lips for a long while. His face was intoxicated and he was ready to melt the aroma of the meat.

After saying this, he picked up the small hip flask and sipped happily.

Ning Que sat next to the Confucius, picked up a piece of beef with his hand and threw it into his mouth, frowned, because he thought the beef was too weak. But then he knew he was wrong. This seemingly light and tasteless beef, after being chewed, the more fragrant meat was cut off by the teeth, releasing a very wonderful-mixed feeling of bullet and velvet, which is unique to beef. Taste, and gradually moisturize the tongue.

"Good!" He said with great shock: "Teacher, this is good wine and good meat."

The master took a small iron jug from the side of the food box and threw it at him, said with a smile: "Don't change the way to beg for drinks, this wine is ordinary, but the beef is extremely difficult to eat. There is a pot in the cliff building There is a stove that can be used to stew white water beef. The best thing is that Lao Huang ca n’t climb here to meet me. "

Ning Que knew that the old yellow in the teacher's mouth was the old yellow ox. Thinking about eating its kind in front of the yellow ox, it was a little embarrassing. Suddenly he found that the small round jug in his hand was familiar and looked carefully. Seeing the straight line engraved on the surface of the hip flask, isn't it the small iron kettle he used to fry Xiahou?

"Don't look at me like this, I just think this small iron pot is more suitable for holding wine. Of course, in order to prevent the smell of iron stains, I painted something on the wall of the pot."

The Master sent the small yellow jug to his lips and said, "The knife can be used to kill people or cut vegetables. It depends on how you choose. The mouth can be used to eat meat, drink, or speak. Asked, after all, it still depends on how you choose, but there is nothing right or wrong. "

Ning Que has the reason why he can't understand these words. After a moment of silence, he said: "The teacher has been dreaming for the past few years. The story in the dream seems to be developing step by step."

The Master asked, "Why do you ask me?"

Ning Que said: "Because there is a teacher in the dream.

The Master said with a smile: "I am not Sang Sang, why do you dream of me?"

Ning Que said: "Teacher, I'm talking about these things very seriously, can you not joke."

The Master smiled at him and said, "Then you continue to talk about dreams."

Looking at Confucius' eyes that seemed to be able to see everything in the world, Ning Que felt a little nervous and said in a dumb voice: "Actually those dreams, teacher you should know. Last year and tonight by this cliff, when we talked about the invasion of the underworld, I was asked once in which direction the underworld was in my dream. "

Confucius looked at his youngest student quietly and said, "This question is still valid."

Ning Que said: "The night I saw ... came from the north."

Confucius smiled and said: "In this way, it is consistent with the countdown of my travels over the years."

Ning Que asked: "What the **** is going on when the underworld invaded the night? The teacher only told these stories in the legend last year, but didn't mention the details."

"Details? When the whole world is shrouded in darkness, no one can see the details. When the entire civilization is broken down ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Even if there are details, it cannot be passed down."

Confucius looked at the night above the cliff, looked at the stars, and said, "It is said that night and day alternate in this world, sometimes tens of thousands of years of light, sometimes tens of thousands of years of darkness, and the war of light and darkness runs through history, Haotian When you win, it is the bright world today, and when Pluto wins, it is the arrival of the underworld. "

"The underworld invades, there is no scorching sun during the day, there is no starry night, the world becomes extremely cold, the creatures on the earth can only rely on geothermal heating, by then, volcanoes and hot springs and the heat flow in the South China Sea will become the most precious resources , Countless wars will happen there. "

"The war will not last long, most people will die, because hunger because of the cold, because of despair, you must know that it must be an unimaginable cold and realistic world. And after decades, the whole earth will become abnormal. Quietness, as if entering a deep sleep that never wakes up, no matter humans or beasts, only the strongest and most determined can survive. "

"In these cold and dark times, the Buddhism is called the end of the Dharma era, and the Daomen is called the Pluto.

The Master said, "And I'm used to calling it ... Yong Ye."

… (To be continued)