Why could human beings become the wisest of all creatures? No matter in the world Ning Que came from or in this world, there were many explanations for this. Some people said that it was because they had learned how to use fire, while others said that it was because they had learned how to use tools. Humans were different from animals, and only those who valued righteousness. This was the opinion of Youngest Uncle and Jun Mo. However, there were even more people who believed that the most important difference was in the written language, because only written language could be passed down — the written language itself had power. This was the truth that scholars finally understood, and it was also what Ning Que wanted to tell the Abbey Dean.
Ning Que held the non-existent pen and dipped it into the sea of books outside Chang 'an. He held his wrist and elbow and casually wrote two strokes in the air, which seemed a little sloppy.
The Abbey Dean was silent. He knew that the character Ning Que was going to write must be a big talisman that had never appeared in human history. He had been mentally prepared, but he did not expect that Ning Que would write it so casually and simply.
Swish, swish.
One stroke and one stroke.
Was it still the same character?
The Abbey Dean looked at the sky, which was no longer blue and was illuminated by the light, but found nothing there.
The character Ning Que wrote did not fall in the sky, but on the ground.
What was the purpose of opening the sky? It was to open the earth.
He wanted to open the earth.
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Outside the Giant Sinkhole in the Western Wilderness, millions of serfs were building a new home under the leadership of Tang. Although there was no perennial hot spring here, and the climate was much colder than at the bottom of the sinkhole, no one complained.
Because they could see further away, they were no longer faced with the cold and steep cliff. They could go further, and they could see the sun as high as they were.
Today's sun was a little strange. It was especially bright, and the light was very dazzling. However, the snow had melted much faster. Perhaps next year, the soil here would become fertile, and the harvest should be very good. However, they were used to growing barley, and they did not know if they could grow wheat well. This was what the people were thinking.
But it was still a happy thing — the sun on the surface was indeed different from the underground. It was so close and so hot — so people sang and danced happily.
Two thousand miles to the east, they arrived at the City of Wei in the northern border of the Tang Empire. The Wilderness outside the city had been soaked in blood for a long time. The tower made of the Golden Tribe cavalrymen's heads had long been rotten. Today, it was illuminated by the light, but it was not purified. Instead, it gave off a pungent smell of blood and decay. And the talisman lines formed by the footprints on the bloody plain became clearer.
There was a line between the Giant Pit and the City of Wei, which was the beginning of a stroke.
The stroke continued to the southeast and reached the West-Hill.
Chen Pipi looked at the city of Chang 'an shrouded in light and smiled. He took off the crown on his head and slowly sat down with the thirteen disciples of the New Stream and tens of thousands of followers at the foot of the mountain.
They began to read the scriptures.
It was the last volume of the scriptures of the New Stream, written by Ning Que. The words were easy to understand, and the wishes and desires were so direct. People wanted to walk out of the dark valley and go to a wider world.
The stroke finally fell on the Lanke Temple.
All the stones in the valley of Wa Mountain suddenly lit up.
The stroke that crossed the east and the west of the continent was written by Ning Que.
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The other stroke followed the Min Mountain where Ning Que and Sangsang lived for many years, passed through the broken Helan City, and reached the distant cold region of the far north, and ended in the Snow-capped Peak.
On the cliff, Yu Lian held Li Manman and glanced at Chang 'an.
The stroke that crossed the north and the south of the continent was written by Ning Que.
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The two strokes met in Chang 'an.
People in Chang 'an were already walking on the streets. Just like that year, they held kitchen knives, wooden sticks, inkstones, and paperweights, and silently looked at the dazzling sky.
Except for the distant West Wilderness and Chang 'an which was protected by the God-stunning Array, people in other places could not open their eyes. In a village in the south, Yang Erxi closed his eyes and shot arrows at the sky, cursing the damn Heaven. In the old place of the Sword Garret of South Jin Kingdom, a young disciple of the Sword Garret in mourning clothes stabbed at the sky with his eyes closed.
The New Stream had already prevailed in the human world. As Chen Pipi's voice spread from the top of the Peach Mountain to the bottom, it quickly spread to the whole world. Countless people quietly chanted and prayed.
Outside Chang 'an, the Abbey Dean was silent.
He once told Ning Que that he deeply loved this world, and he was willing to be the enemy of the whole world. However, when he found that he really stood on the opposite side of the whole world, it was not a good feeling.
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Suddenly, a horrible sound came from the depths of the West Wilderness. The serfs stared at the bottomless abyss at the bottom of the Giant Sinkhole and did not know what had happened.
The abyss quickly spread to the southeast.
The abyss was a crack in the earth.
The ground was cracking.
The crack came to the City of Wei in an instant and swallowed the Wilderness full of sin and blood.
The crack went straight to the Lanke Temple and finally into the sea.
The same crack appeared in the Min Mountain and went straight to the Snow Sea.
It was like someone holding a branch and writing on the sand.
It was Ning Que writing. He was writing a talisman.
It was a big talisman that had never been written before.
The big talisman only had two simple strokes.
This was the simplest word, but it was also the most complicated one.
"Human".
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The Abbey Dean looked at the distant West Wilderness and the distant North Region. He watched Ning Que cut two cracks in the whole world with two simple strokes. He was silent for a long time.
Then he looked at Ning Que and said, "When you wrote this word in Chang 'an, I told you that your strokes were wrong … Today you are even more wrong. You didn't even put it in the right position."
Many years ago, Master Yan Se and Wei Guangming died together on the Nameless Mountain in the north of Chang 'an. At the last moment of his life, he saw a faraway picture. It was the big talisman that Ning Que wrote today.
He saw that the big talisman only had two simple strokes. It started in the north of the Wilderness, one fell in the west, and the other fell in the east. They met in Chang 'an. It was the right word "human".
The word Ning Que wrote today started in the west of the Wilderness, one fell in the southeast, and the other fell in the north. They still met in Chang 'an. But the word "human" was crooked.
"If you want to fight me with the power of the human world, you should first understand the meaning of the word" human ". If Jun Mo wrote it, he would definitely write it very correctly. How can a man stand in the world if he is not correct?"
The Abbey Dean looked at Ning Que and said calmly.
Ning Que shook his head and said, "You are wrong."
The Abbey Dean frowned slightly and said, "What am I wrong?"
"No one in the world is qualified to teach me how to write."
Ning Que looked at him and said calmly, "What my Master Yan Se wanted to see is not necessarily correct. Even if Second Brother could write it, it is not the true meaning of a man."
"Why?"
"How can a man stand in the world if he is not correct? You are wrong. If there is a rainstorm, people hide in the cliff caves. If there is thunder and fire, people hide in the reeds. Why do people have to stand in the world? No, the word "human" is written and written. No matter how it is written or placed, it is human. It cannot fall. That is human. "
Ning Que looked at him and said, "You don't even understand human. How can you win?"
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On the other side of the mountain and the other side of the sea, there was such a group of people.
When they saw the mountain, they wanted to know what was on the other side of the mountain. When they saw the sea, they wanted to know what was on the other side of the sea. When they saw the sky, they wanted to know what was in the sky. These were all what they wanted.
The wishes of these people gathered in Chang 'an and helped Ning Que write the "human" talisman. They told the sky and the earth that they not only wanted to live, but also wanted to get more.
Humans could be despicable, shameless, cruel, bloody, or even more despicable than animals. But humans could also be beautiful and noble …
No!
Even if there was no reason or virtue, as long as they were humans and they stood at the top of the world, they were qualified to eat meat! To go further! To experience more things! To understand more truth, to experience more, and then to move forward!
Because they were humans! So they were humans! That was why "human" was the noblest word in the world! It was also the most powerful word! The Academy always said "because", and this was the biggest "because"!
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"What you said makes sense."
The Abbey Dean looked at Ning Que and said calmly, "But it is still not enough."
The two cracks on the ground were getting deeper and deeper. Countless rocks fell into the abyss. The three ends of the cracks went further, as if they were going to cut the whole world.
What was even more miraculous was that the formless and terrifying power in the crack kept moving deeper, like a thread tightly binding a scroll, causing the ground to bend!
The Taoist talisman was splitting the world!
But the Abbey Dean said it was still not enough!
"Rules and the world are two sides of the same coin. If you want to break the rules, you have to break the world. And you are indeed breaking the world. The problem is, will I give you time?"
In the light, the Abbey Dean looked extremely solemn.
The whole world was bathed in the light.
The sun was burning.
The Divine Kingdom was being concretized.
Countless rays of light fell from the sky. The cicadas stopped chirping, and the hot fog above the Great Swamp increased.
Some people were blinded, and some people were unconscious.
The two cracks on the ground were illuminated by the light. Green smoke came out from the abyss.
This was the world of light.
There was only light.
Every ray of light had its own power.
Countless rays of light had its own power.
A terrifying divine might fell from the sky.
Ning Que wrote this unprecedented talisman. He was … no, the human world was changing the human world.
The sky would not let the human world change.
The two most extreme powers met each other.
The whole world started to tremble.
The invisible light shield of Chang 'an was on the verge of collapse.
"Do you want to destroy the world?" Ning Que asked.
The Abbey Dean said calmly, "You can stop."
Ning Que thought for a while and said, "No, I will not be threatened."
The Abbey Dean said after a moment of silence, "You will."
Ning Que said, "The Headmaster once told me that I only love one person, not the world."
The Abbey Dean said calmly, "No, that was in the past. If you don't love, how could you write that character?"
Ning Que was silent.
Sangsang became weaker and weaker. She could barely hold the array eye pestle in her hand.
The golden shadow was about to leave her body, leaving only a trace of attachment.
The "Sky" Handscroll in the Abbey Dean's hand was waiting for her return.
He looked at the flowing light in the sky and felt the horror.
The sun became more and more dazzling. Even he could not look at it directly.
Who could change all this?
Who could make the whole world disappear in an instant?
He thought of the game of chess in the Lanke Temple. The rules in the chessboard turned into countless holy light spots and chased Sangsang all over the world. How similar was it to the scene now?
At that time, he opened the big black umbrella and helped him and Sangsang escape the disaster.
The big black umbrella was a piece of darkness. Now there was only the bright day left in the world. Who could block the light?
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It was stuffy in Linkang. People were crying in the shabby alleys and old streets.
A pretty girl wiped the sweat from her forehead. She felt the coming of death. She took out a piece of paper from the drawer and read the words on it. She gradually calmed down.
Her name was Huanzi.
She was one of the female students that Ye Su had accepted here.
She was a follower of the Protestant Church.
After Ye Su's death, she returned to Linkang and preached secretly. At the same time, she missed her teacher.
She began to read the words on the paper.
They were the words said by Ye Su before he died.
"When the Everlasting Night comes, the light of the sun will be completely blocked. The sky and the earth will fall into darkness. People will rejoice because that is the real life."
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Ning Que took out something and put it on.
It was a pair of glasses. The lens was made of Black Water Mirror.
He looked at the bright sun in the sky.
With the sunglasses, he could finally see it clearly.
He wanted to see if the prophecy written by Buddha on the "Ming" Handscroll would come true.
Would Ye Su's prophecy come true?
The light that filled the world suddenly seemed to be less.
Then, it became less.
The infinite light was gone.
Countless people looked up at the gradually darkening sky.
Human beings were afraid of the night. But when there was only light, they looked forward to the coming of the night.
So the night came.
All of a sudden, the sky turned dark.
The night came to the human world.
The world was quiet.
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Sangsang turned around in his arms and looked at the night sky. She was a little confused.
Even she couldn't imagine such a change.
"Is this … the Everlasting Night?"
"No."
Ning Que put the sunglasses on her nose and said with a smile, "It's the solar eclipse."
"You see, the moon is blocking the sun."
"That year on the ship, I told my teacher."
"That's what the solar eclipse is all about."
"My teacher finally figured out what to do."
"He should have figured it out long ago and appeared long ago."
"But … it's still very cool."
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(And the last chapter … My writing is really cool. But the next chapter will be later. I'm really tired and hungry. I need to get something to eat and take a bath to calm down.)
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