Nightfall

> Weird clouds often appear in the wilderness sky. Ning Que did not see the cloud above the carriage. Even if he saw it, he would not pay more attention, because this kind of picture is too unusual, and because he is now The mind is all on Sang Sang.

Every time she heard her cough, his mood was tense. Thinking of what Master Qishan said in the Lanke Temple, he asked Sang Sang to continue to chant the Buddhist scriptures and practice the Dharma, hoping to temporarily stabilize the cold air in her body, but there was a bad omen in her heart.

In the next few days, no Wang Ting cavalry and Xuankong Temple ascetic monks appeared. The journey was calm, and Ning Que finally noticed the cloud over the carriage-the clear sky was thousands of miles, the blue sky was like a washed celadon piece, there was no trace of cloud, but there was A lonely cloud hangs quietly over his head, it's hard not to be noticed.

At this time, the sky is in the sky, just covered by the cloud, looking up from the wilderness ground, the edge of the cloud seems to be embroidered with a gold rim, the cloud inside the gold rim is extremely white, composed of countless extremely fine clouds The silk is gathered like a big marshmallow, which makes you want to reach out and touch it.

Gu Yun covered the sun and cast a shadow of dozens of feet on the ground, which happened to cover the black carriage. Ning Que felt interesting and didn't think much about it. Put down the curtain and signaled the big dark horse to move on.

He did not notice that when the carriage was walking on the ground of the wasteland, the lone cloud in the air also moved with the carriage, and the shadow also moved on the wasteland, always covering the black carriage.

The **** horse believes in the philosophy of living in the present. Its eyes will always stay between the food in front of it and the road under its feet and the legs of the female horse, and it is lazy to cast a glance farther, so it has not paid attention. Until I walk in the shadows all the time, I just feel so cool and comfortable.

The wilderness of late autumn is very cold. Apart from the black horses and other fools, no one will feel that coolness is a kind of enjoyment. Ning Que and Sang Sang in the carriage now do not want to hear any words related to cold.

There was a chill in the compartment, and there was a place beside the window where the silk surface was not wrapped, exposing the cast steel panel. There has been a layer of frost on it, you can imagine how low the temperature in the car is now.

Sang Sang added a pair of velvet pants, tightly wrapped in a black fur coat, buried in the bedding. Even if this did not feel a trace of warmth, his face was pale, his lips were blue, and there was a light frost on his eyelashes.

Ning Que added two runes to the brass brazier. Take a skin sac and put it in front of her face. In the skin pouch is the robbery harvested by a small tribe ten days ago. Sang Sang shook his head. Instructed himself to take it, took the wine bag, and poured wine into his belly towards his mouth. After a while, the wine bag gradually flattened.

It may be due to drinking too quickly, or it may be the cause of illness. Sang Sang put down his wine bag, frowned, and coughed. The fire in the brass brazier suddenly dimmed, and then gradually struggled to reignite.

Like these days, she has no sputum or hemoptysis. Every cough comes out with a very cold breath, which suddenly turns into white mist when it meets the hot and humid gas in the cabin.

The cold air in Sang Sang's body was getting heavier and he was discharged from the body a little daily with a cough. That kind of breath doesn't seem to belong to the world, the cold is bitter, and even the fire can sometimes not withstand, so the temperature in the car becomes lower and lower, which is why the frost will form on the window.

With a soft cough, the temperature in the carriage gradually decreased, and Ning Que threw another rune into the brass brazier. It was barely able to maintain it. These days, the amount of fire runes was too large. The rune papers he originally stored, especially the fire runes, had long been used up, and now he used them to write temporarily on the way. It took a lot of thought to make his face a little haggard.

The heat from the outside can be used to slightly neutralize the cold. But there is no way to eliminate the coldness of Sang Sang's body, which can only be a cure. What Master Qishan said when he cured Sang Sang in the Lanke Temple, even if he was practicing Dharma, suppressing the calm with the Buddha's nature The cold breath can only cure the symptoms, not eradicate it.

Ning Que knew that if she wanted to completely remove the cold breath in Sang Sang's body, so that Pluto could not see her, she could only hide in the past two years in the world of Buddha's chessboard.

Sang Sang's coughing became more and more frequent, his condition became more and more troublesome, his emotions became more and more anxious, and it took a lot of effort to suppress his head to return to the depths of the wasteland and dig out what was buried by himself Chessboard idea-The Buddha's breath on that chessboard is totally condensed and has no use.

Difficult to maintain his reason, he became more and more determined to go to the capital city of the lunar kingdom first. There are the most Buddhist temples in the world. Even if I can't meet the brothers for a while, let Sang Sang read more Buddhist scriptures and find more Many Buddha's natures temporarily calm the cold air in the body, not as dangerous as they are now.

The cold winds of the wasteland in late autumn are on the verge of falling. After that snow, there is no falling snow again. Occasionally, snow clouds converge in the sky and are instantly blown away by strong winds. Only one cloud is always suspended in the sky without any influence.

The lonely cloud moved southeastward, casting a faint cloud shadow on the wasteland ground. The black carriage was silently driving in this shadow, and headed far away.

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The black carriage finally came out of the wilderness and came to a border gate in the northern border of the Lunar Kingdom. At this time, the wilderness behind the carriage was already roaring in the cold wind. In the winter when the snow was rising, the world in front of the carriage still remained. In autumn, the autumn trees in the border pass seemed to be burning red.

Although I don't know the specific conditions of the Lunar Kingdom, I can probably guess some. Ning Que parked the black carriage in a mountain porch outside the border and went to find out for herself.

After a while, he returned to the depression and walked into the carriage. Sang Sang looked at the look on his face, vaguely understood something, and said with a smile: "What does mine look like in the portrait?"

Ning Que took a piece of paper from her arms and unfolded it in front of her, saying, "Look at it yourself."

He entered the border gate earlier, and soon confirmed the current situation, because the streets of the small border town were covered with wanted portraits of Sang Sang, and the identity of Sang Sang was written on it.

The paper is still very new and should be pasted no more than five days. Sang Sang looked at the skinny little maid in the portrait, and found that it was really similar, sincerely praised: "The painter of Lunlun Kingdom is really powerful."

Even the slightly dry hair of Sang Sang was painted very vividly. Ning Que pointed to a line of small characters beside the cotton skirt of the little maid in the portrait and said, "Of course, the painter of the Xiling Temple is amazing."

Sang Sang said helplessly: "It turns out that the temple is going to catch me too.

Ning Que said with a smile: "We both have acquaintances in the Xiling Temple. If we really want to be caught, it is better to let Ye Hongyu catch it. I always think that I will be happy in terms of sentiment and I will not use fire."

Sang Sang said softly: "Not funny."

Ning Que didn't say anything. He drove the **** horse out of the mountain pass, bypassed this small town, and headed towards the hilly area east of the Lunar Kingdom. Sang Sang thought that the capital of the Lunar Kingdom was not to the south? Why was she going eastward at this time? Although she was confused, she believed that Ningque was a little tired, so she didn't ask.

A few days later, Mercedes-Benz's black horse-drawn carriage arrived on the east side of the Lunar Kingdom, looking far from the mountains and far from the border. Ning Que stopped the **** horse.

Through the thick mountains, you can see the land of Datang. Ning Que has seen it on the map. The General West Palace in Datang Town should be in the city of Suzhou, which is more than 400 miles away. At the speed of a **** horse, it only takes less than a day to see for a long time. The Datang Military Banner-if no one intercepted it.

He knew very well that on the route from the Lunar Kingdom to Datang, there are definitely countless strong practitioners hidden at this time, so from the beginning, this route was not in his plan, but knowing to know, seeing the old country It's so close, don't come to see for yourself how to be reconciled?

"Don't force it, just let go if you feel hard."

In the carriage, he looked at Sang Sang and said solemnly. Sang Sang nodded gently, took the broken **** umbrella from his hand, held out his right hand and held it tightly, then slowly closed his eyes without holding the umbrella open.

After a moment, her little face became paler, her trembling eyelashes were like leaves on the snow blown by the wind, and her right hand holding the umbrella handle began to tremble, with her thin body trembling.

Sang Sang suddenly coughed, Ning Que stretched out his hand without hesitation, snatched the **** umbrella from her hand, and then took her into her arms, rubbing her back constantly, after a while, Only let her cough calm down.

Sang Sang put his head against his chest and closed his eyes. I did n’t know whether it was because of cold or fear. His body was still trembling slightly, and his voice was tired and weak. He said, "There are many people, very powerful people."

Ning Que kept silent and continued to hug her.

After a while, Sang Sang opened his eyes and whispered, "The **** umbrella doesn't dare to open it. I'm not in good health right now. It's not very clear. You should let me watch it for a while."

Ning Que said: "It's enough to know that someone is in front."

Sang Sang said: "But I don't know where it is."

Ning Que said: "Xiling Temple ... No ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It should be said that it is the person of Haotian Daomen."

He sat by the window of the car, took out the telescope, and looked towards the mountains and mountains in the distance. He watched silently for a long time, until the sky became dark, and finally saw several looming sword lights.

Looking at the looming sword lights among the rash mountains in the night, Ning Que remembered the story many years ago. Morong Linshuang, the sacred daughter of the Mozong, danced in Tuyang City, and the sword lights in the Min mountains were countless. In spite of Tang Emperor's anger, Xiahou finally cooked his lover alive.

It was just a war between Daomen and Mozong. Now Sangsang is the daughter of Pluto. This is the war between Haotian and Pluto. Ning Que knew that the situation he faced was definitely more dangerous than that faced by Xiahou. Ye Hong The fish must have come, has the oracle come? How about teaching adults?

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(At eight o'clock in the evening, crooked that crooked 55373, let's talk, it's a day in advance to have a birthday, the main chat is, I have time to want to play, welcome everyone to play, the time will not be too long, because I will write two chapters today ...)