If Ning Que, who was in the Peach Mountain, could find out what the sacrifice for the Rite to Light was, the Tang Empire, which had countless intelligence systems, naturally knew about it too, or even before him. But now he could only think about how to deal with the Rite to Light by himself.
He had basically confirmed that the news was deliberately released by the West-Hill Divine Palace. The Divine Hall wanted to force the people from the Academy, especially him, out of Chang 'an, because the Divine Hall always thought that he was still in Chang' an, which was a problem the Divine Hall could not solve. The reason why he was so angry at the Divine Hall of Light was because he was very sure that it was the woman in the Divine Hall of Light who had chosen Chen Pipi. The Rite to Light was for Haotian, and since Haotian was in the human world now, it was up to Haotian to decide the sacrifice.
Ning Que had mixed feelings. Many years ago, after killing Yan Suqing, he was attacked by the Vermilion Bird Talisman on the Vermilion Bird Avenue. Thanks to the protection of the big black umbrella, he did not die on the spot. If not for Chen Pipi's help after escaping into the old library of the Academy and eating a precious Heavenly Power Pill, he would not have survived. Luckily, his Snow Mountain and Ocean of Qi were rebuilt, and the loser who could not cultivate finally set foot on the road of cultivation. In other words, Chen Pipi had really changed his fate. Although he did not say anything in the following days, he had never forgotten about it.
He had specially told Sangsang to remember that he owed Chen Pipi his life. The reason was that he valued this matter very much and was afraid that he would forget it. So he asked Sangsang, who never forgot important things, to remember it for him. But now it seemed that she had long forgotten about it.
That night, Ning Que sneaked down the precipice again and scolded the woman in the Divine Hall of Light by the stone window to show his firm stand on the matter of clothes and limbs. Then he took out the revised plan during the day and kept explaining to the stone window. But he had to stop after a short while.
Because Chen Pipi did not want to listen, he did not even turn around. He only faced Ning Que's pale face outside the stone window. Since he could not see Ning Que's mouth and the words on the letter, he naturally could not hear it.
Chen Pipi expressed his firm objection with silence. His Snow Mountain and Ocean of Qi had been locked. In Long Qing's words, he had become a waste. Then why should his Senior Brothers and Sisters at the back of the mountain of the Academy take risks for him? Why should he let his Junior Brother Ning Que risk his life for him?
Ning Que looked at his broad back. After a moment of silence, he once again stuck out his middle finger and said in a hoarse voice, "Do you think it looks good to burn you into a pile of fat?"
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Ning Que could use the skills of the Buddhism Sect that he had learned from Master Qishan and the moonlight sprinkled by his teacher to deal with the tactical array on the precipice. However, with his current cultivation state, it was impossible to break the precipice and rescue Chen Pipi from the You Prison. When Chen Pipi turned around, he could not even make him listen to him. Therefore, if he did not want to see Chen Pipi die, he had to choose another method.
No matter where they were, the disciples of the Academy would always ask for help when they encountered an unsolvable problem. Because to them, the Academy was like Haotian to the believers. It seemed omniscient and omnipotent. Although Ning Que and the others had become the source of the Academy's confidence after the Headmaster of the Academy ascended to Heaven, he still wanted the opinions of his Senior Brothers out of habit.
Ning Que left the Revelation Institute and walked across the stone bridge over the stream. He came back to the small town and handed the letter to the old sweet potato seller to the old man, hoping to get a reply as soon as possible.
"I don't know what you are going to do. Just be careful," the old sweet potato seller said.
Ning Que said, "Since I have come to Peach Mountain, I have never thought of going back alive. Or rather, I have never thought of going back alone. And I don't believe that anything will happen to me."
After finishing his business, he held two sweet potatoes and walked out of the town. The sweet potatoes had just come out of the oven and were extremely hot. Although he was not afraid of the heat, he kept changing his hands to avoid attracting attention. It looked a little funny.
A horse carriage came. He looked at the girl in white in front of the carriage and remembered that he had met this carriage on the day of the thunderstorm. After passing by, he subconsciously looked back and saw that the girl in the carriage was still tall and fat. He could not help but have some malicious guesses and felt inexplicably happy.
In the middle of the night, he dived to the bottom of the cliff again. The big black horse was still doing hard work on the cliff plateau. He hung in front of the stone window and kept trying to persuade Chen Pipi in the cell. However, Chen Pipi still did not turn around. Since he could not hear the sound, Chen Pipi could completely ignore him.
"The most important thing to be a man is to have confidence. I know what you are worried about, but what's there to worry about? The Headmaster is looking at us from Heaven. You don't even dare to try? "
"Aren't you afraid that you will anger the old man to death? What if he is fighting with Haotian when he is angry and gets beaten up by Haotian when he is distracted? "
"The Headmaster said that you can easily enter the Knowing Destiny State because you are optimistic. But where is your optimism now? Is it because you are fat again that you feel inferior? Is that why you don't want to see others? "
"You are so useless. I saw a rich girl these days. She is not married yet, but she is fatter than you! Taller than Second Brother! She looks like she is pregnant before marriage! But how can she feel inferior at all? She wandered around the world with her maidservant all day long. She bought a lot of high-calorie food like roasted sweet potatoes! That is a lot of them! Do you know how many there are? "
"Even the starving people in Hebei County can be fed like pigs! But she just doesn't care at all! Look at what kind of style is that? That is confidence! "
Dangerous clouds and mist floated between the quiet cliffs. Ning Que climbed the stone window like a herbalist and talked earnestly to the window. Although Chen Pipi still refused to turn around and could not hear what he said, he became more and more excited. He could not help but laugh when he thought of the fat girl.
There were no traces of human beings between the cliffs for thousands of years. The West-Hill Divine Palace did not have any surveillance here, so he could speak freely. Even if his voice was carried by the wind, it was even softer than the rustling of leaves when it reached the Divine Halls on the peak. Even the powerhouses above the Five States could not hear it. So Ning Que was very relieved. But he had long forgotten that the woman in the Divine Hall of Light was not human.
Sangsang stood on the balcony behind the Divine Hall of Light, looking at the ridiculous scene in the abyss below and listening to the ridiculous words of the ridiculous man. She frowned slightly.
On the smooth floor behind her, a small pile of sweet potatoes was neatly stacked. Not far away was the leftover sweet potato skin. She was still holding a cold sweet potato in her hand.
The sacred and solemn Divine Hall of Light was now filled with wine urns, food, and sweet potatoes. Even though those things, including the garbage, were all neatly arranged and full of cold lines, they were still food. No matter how cold and tidy they were, they still had a unique taste of the human world.
This was also the reason why she became extremely angry after hearing Ning Que's words on the cliffs.
In her eyes, there were countless stars being destroyed and countless seas being burned. The extremely strong willpower swept the whole world in the form of anger, as if it was going to burn everything.
Different from the previous two times, tonight her anger did not change the color of heaven and earth, nor did it attract thousands of thunder. That was because she had learned how to control emotions.
For cultivators or human beings, learning to control emotions was undoubtedly a very good thing. But for her, it was not necessarily a good thing. Because from another perspective, it meant that she had now begun to get used to the emotional things in her consciousness, which she should not have been used to.
Only human beings needed such useless derivatives as emotions. She was the rule of this world. She was objective, so she was cold. She would never be happy because of external things, nor would she feel sad. When she began to constantly have feelings of hatred, anger, or other emotions, or even began to get used to these emotions, what would happen?
The sweet potato in her hand had become cold, just like the world and that kind of life she was used to. She raised the sweet potato in her hand and took a bite. She found that the feeling from her lips and tongue was very uncomfortable. She knew that it was not delicious. After all, sweet potatoes were only delicious when they were hot.
She looked at the bright moon in the night sky, silent as usual. Her slender eyes slightly squinted, like willow leaves that were folded by the wind by the Yanming Lake.
She was Haotian who was left in the human world. Her aura gradually became turbid. She wanted to return to the world she was familiar with and live the life she was familiar with. However, the door of the Divine Kingdom had been destroyed and blocked by the bright moon. It blocked her way back, and now she could not open the passage by herself.
The West-Hill Divine Palace held the Rite to Light to try to open the way for her to return to the Divine Kingdom of Haotian. The reason why they chose Chen Pipi was that his blood was the purest and contained the most devout faith to her for countless generations. Moreover, he was the most beloved student of the bright moon.
She looked at the bright moon and imagined what she would do after returning to the Divine Kingdom. She felt satisfied, but suddenly remembered that there were no sweet potatoes in the Divine Kingdom, no matter whether they were hot or cold.
She suddenly came to her senses and became more and more vigilant. She glanced at the sweet potato in her hand that was subconsciously reheated by the Divine Flame. She frowned in disgust and threw it out of the balcony.
The Divine Hall of Light was on the peak, and below it were three cliff plateaus. Below the three cliff plateaus was the You Prison on the precipice. The sweet potato did not fall into the abyss, but fell on the third cliff plateau.
Ning Que, who was on the precipice, was lucky to escape the fate of being the first person in history to be killed by a sweet potato. The Big Black Horse was shocked by the sweet potato that fell in front of him. It looked at the flesh of the sweet potato that was split open, looked at the heat that seeped out, and smelled the fragrance of the sweet potato. It thought of the miserable fate of working for Ning Que every night and not even having a midnight snack. It could not help but shed tears of gratitude and kept thanking Haotian for her gift.
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(I wish my friends in the earthquake area a safe journey. The title and content of this chapter are not bad. I have seen too much news and Weibo today, and my eyes are a little dazzled. I will write the second chapter after a break. I will try to update it before three 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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