Master Dongming had been sitting in the corner of the hall since the beginning. When he heard himself being mentioned, he chanted the name of Buddha and then fell silent. It seemed that he had already known the truth about Sangsang's origin.
Master Qishan's eyes left Sangsang's face and looked at Ning Que. He said, "You participated in the third game. Although you were late, you should know what had happened."
"Although the rules of the world inside and outside the chessboard are different, they are still within the rules of Haotian. Sangsang broke the eternal rule above time — death. You should know that in the world of Haotian, only Haotian himself can make or surpass the eternal rule.
"If a person who can break the eternal rule is not Haotian, then she must not be from this world. She must even come from the Underworld of Eternal Silence and Endless Pain."
"The real Three Games of Chess on Wa Mountain was one of the many tricks that Buddha prepared before he left this world. It was also the most important trick. It was used to find the trace of the Son of Yama, just like the Yue laan Bell."
"Junior Brother Lotus had also solved the puzzle in the past, but his situation was different from Sangsang's. Because the method or path he chose was different, Sangsang's extraordinary calculation power, her mind, and her disregard for the rules revealed the shocking truth step by step.
Master Qishan sighed and finally said, "She is the Daughter of Yama."
Ning Que said, "Whether it was Buddha in the past, Xuankong Temple, Lanke Temple, or White Tower Temple in Yuelun, all these things are said by you monks."
"But this is the world of Haotian. If Sangsang is the Daughter of Yama, why didn't Taoism find anything and still call her the Daughter of Light? I can't figure it out, so you still can't convince me. "
Master Qishan said, "Since the projection was in the world of Haotian, Yama naturally prepared many tricks for his children. Haotian Taoism was the first to bear the brunt, so we Buddhism and the Academy didn't see it as clearly."
Ning Que understood the meaning of this sentence, and he even knew Sangsang's identity. But he still didn't want to admit it, because he knew that if he admitted it verbally, it would bring a lot of inconvenience to his actions.
"I need more evidence," he said.
Master Qishan sighed and said, "That day in front of this hall, I once said that the most interesting thing about you is that you can do what you want. If you don't want to, you can do what you can't think of … This is not Zen, but a real sigh. You have lived with Sangsang since you were young. If you really think about it, how can you not understand?"
Ning Que did not speak.
Master Qishan pointed at the big black umbrella in the Light of Buddha and said, "This black umbrella can isolate and conduct everything, including light. It is not something that should exist in the human world. Many years ago, when you got this big black umbrella, didn't you find it strange? Didn't you have any doubts?"
The process of Ning Que picking up the big black umbrella was too ordinary. If Sangsang had not cried, he would have thrown it away. However, as time went by, the big black umbrella gradually showed many incredible characteristics.
This seemingly inconspicuous big black umbrella was impervious to fire and water, and also as pure as Sangsang. It could conduct and even amplify the Psyche Power and even Haotian's Divine Flame of the umbrella holder. In the Classics and legends of the cultivation world, there had never been such an all-around defensive weapon. It was even more magical than Baoshu's Yue laan Bell.
At the entrance of Northern Mountain Road, during the night when he killed the Sword Master Yan Suqing, during the battle with Xiahou at the lake in winter, and even earlier at the Shubi Lake in Min Mountain, he would have died many times without this big black umbrella.
At this time, Ning Que certainly understood that the big black umbrella was a weapon given to Sangsang by Yama. Then the black umbrella somehow recognized that Ning Que was Sangsang's protector and began to protect him.
Several years ago in the spring, on the first day he officially became an ordinary student of the Academy, he met a scholar. The scholar had a wooden dipper tied to his waist and a scroll in his hand.
The scholar wanted to exchange the wooden dipper for the big black umbrella on Ning Que's back.
Ning Que did not want to exchange the big black umbrella on his back for the wooden dipper on his waist.
The scholar did not say anything. He walked to the side door of the Academy, boarded an ox cart, and left the Academy.
Later, Ning Que found out that the scholar was the Eldest Brother of the Academy. At that time, the Headmaster of the Academy was sitting in the ox cart. That was the last thing the Headmaster of the Academy did before he traveled around the countries again.
It was not until now in the Lanke Temple that he truly understood what he had missed when he refused the exchange back then. But it seemed that everything was a little too late. (Note: For more details, see Chapter 79 and Chapter 80 of the first volume, The Empire in the Morning.)
"What is the big black umbrella?"
"It is a piece of night."
Master Qishan's answer was very mysterious and difficult to understand, but Ning Que understood.
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Master Qishan looked at Ning Que and said, "16 years ago, the three Heavenly Wayfarers of the Buddhism, Taoism and Devil's Doctrine gathered in the Wilderness. I heard that Mr. First also went there for the sign of the arrival of the Son of Yama. It was also on that day that Sangsang was born in the Official of Counsel's Mansion."
It was also on that day that Ning Que escaped into the woodshed of the Official of Counsel's Mansion and held the hatchet. However, at that time, he did not know what the newborn girl meant to him.
Ning Que thought of today in the Lanke Temple. He had told Cheng Lixue and Quni Madi twice that the Great Divine Priest of Light could also make mistakes. Only then did he realize that everything was really just a mistake …
When the current wife of the Grand Secretary, the concubine of the Official of Counsel's Mansion, was pregnant with Sangsang, the formidable Great Divine Priest of Light saw the shadow of the night earlier than anyone else in the world.
So his eyes fell on Chang 'an City and fell on an alley.
The Great Divine Priest of Light did not see Sangsang because Sangsang could not be seen at that time.
He saw a little boy in the General's Mansion.
He saw a person who was born with knowledge.
So he thought he saw the Son of Yama.
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Sangsang leaned on Ning Que's shoulder and listened to the conversation. Her face became paler and paler because she remembered and understood many things.
She remembered that day, an old man in a dirty cotton-padded jacket walked into the Old Brush Pen Shop.
The old man said to her, "Do you believe in Lucky Chances?"
She also remembered that before the old man died, he looked back at her sitting under the tree. He seemed very hesitant and struggled. It was not until the end that he understood. He smiled and said, "So you are my Lucky Chance."
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"She is the Daughter of Yama. She is waking up and the eyes of Yama are about to fall on her. So you will think that she will die because you and she are people from two different worlds."
"The three games of chess on Wa Mountain are for her to play, but also for you to see. The first game requires the white chess piece to give up. The second game is to let you understand the opposition between light and shadow. The third game is to let you see the scene of the world's destruction. All of these are to let you learn to give up."
"Unfortunately, the first two games are meaningless to you. In the third game, the world that is about to be destroyed cannot change your mind. Then what about the real world?
Master Qishan looked into Ning Que's eyes and sighed. "If the world we live in is about to be destroyed because of the little girl on your back, what will you choose?"
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(Note: For more details, see Chapter 103 of Volume II, New Urn, Old Urn, Ashes as Snow … Well, my behavior is really asking for a beating. But I am really afraid that some readers have forgotten that the contents of these chapters and the previous plots are really good to read. Well, why don't you read Jieye again? The next chapter is before two o 'clock.) (To be continued. If you like this work, please come to Qidian.Com to vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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