Chapter 1153 Suddenly, the land was opened (Part 2)

Why can humans become the spirit of all things? Whether it is Ning Que's world or this world, there are many explanations for this. Some people say it is because they have learned to use fire, and some people say it is because they have learned to use tools. People are different from beasts, but only those who value righteousness are the opinions of Xiaoshishu and Jun Mo. More people think that the most important difference lies in the words, because only words can be passed on - words themselves are powerful. This is the truth that scholars finally understand, and it is also what Ning Que wants to tell the viewer.

Ning Que held the pen that did not exist, dipped ink in the sea of ​​ink-scented books outside Chang'an City, hung his wrist and raised his elbow, and wrote two strokes in the air casually, which seemed a bit sloppy.

The observer was silent. He knew that the word Ning Que was going to write must be a great talisman that had never appeared in human history. He was mentally prepared, but he did not expect that what he wrote was so casual and simple.

Swish and swish twice.

One stroke and one stroke.

Is it the same word from that year?

The visitor looked at the extremely pale sky that was no longer blue and shining by the light, but found that there was nothing there.

The word Ning Que wrote did not fall into the sky, but on the earth.

What is the purpose of opening the sky? It is to open up the land.

He wants to open up land.

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Outside the sinkhole in the extreme western wasteland, millions of serfs were building their new homes under the leadership of Tang. Although there are no hot springs that are not frozen all year round, the climate is much colder than the bottom of the pit, no one has any complaints.

Because they can see farther away, and no longer always be the cold and steep cliff, they can go farther away, and they can see the sun as high as themselves.

Today's sun is a bit weird, especially bright, and the light is very dazzling, but the snow has melted much faster, or it will turn into fertile soil next year, and the harvest should be very good. But I am used to growing barley and wanting to plant that kind of wheat, I don't know if I can plant it well. People think this way.

But it was a happy thing after all - the sun I saw on the ground was indeed different from that under the ground, so close and so hot - so people sang happily and danced.

From here for more than two thousand miles east, we arrived at Weicheng, the northern border of the Tang Dynasty. The wasteland outside the city was soaked in blood for a long time in that battle. The tower made of heads of cavalry in the Golden Tent royal court was already rotten. Today, it was shining by light and was not purified. Instead, it steamed out more bloody and rotten smells, which were particularly pungent. The talisman lines composed of footprints left on the blood field became clearer and clearer.

There is a line between Tiankeng and Weicheng, which is the beginning of a stroke.

This stroke continues to extend southeastward and reaches Xiling.

Chen Pipi quietly looked at Chang'an City shrouded in the light, smiled slightly, untied the crown of divine on his head, and slowly sat down with the thirteen Protestant disciples and tens of thousands of Protestant believers at the foot of the mountain.

They began to chant the scriptures.

That was the last volume of the Protestant scriptures, written by Ning Que, with simple and easy-to-understand words, and the willingness and desires they talk about were so direct. People had to walk out of the dark valley and go to a wider world.

This stroke eventually fell in Lanke Temple.

The stones in the mountains and valleys of Washan suddenly lit up.

This stroke that runs across the east and west of the mainland is the stroke written by Ning Que.

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There are also strokes that follow the Minshan Mountains where Ningque and Sangsang have lived for many years, pass through the incomplete Helan City, reach the far north cold area, and settle in the snow peak.

On the cliff, Yu Lian hugged Li Guru and glanced at Chang'an City.

This stroke that runs across the north and south of the continent is the stroke written by Ning Que.

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Two strokes meet in Chang'an City.

The people in Chang'an City have already walked into the streets and alleys. Just like that year, they held kitchen knives and wooden sticks, held inkstones and paperweights, and looked silently at the dazzling sky.

Except for the distant Western Wilderness and Chang'an City protected by the God of Shocking Formation, people in other places couldn't open their eyes at all. In a village in the south, Yang Erxi closed his eyes and shot arrows at the sky, and kept cursing the thief. In the old place of Jiange in Nanjin, a young disciple of Jiange, who was wearing filial piety stabbed a sword in silence at the sky with his eyes closed.

Protestantism has become popular in the world. As the voice of Chen Pipi spread from the top of Taoshan Mountain to the bottom, it spread throughout the world at an extremely fast speed. Countless people quietly read and prayed.

Outside Chang'an City, the host was silent.

He told Ning Que that he deeply loved the world and for this reason he was willing to be enemies of the whole world. However, when he found that he was really standing opposite to the whole world, that feeling was not very good.

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In the depths of the Western Wasteland, a terrifying sound suddenly sounded. The serfs stared at the bottom of the pit, not knowing what had happened.

The abyss spread rapidly to the southeast.

The abyss is the crack of the earth.

The ground is cracking.

The crack came to Weicheng instantly and swallowed the wilderness full of sin and blood.

The crack reached Lanke Temple and finally entered the sea.

The same crack appeared in Minshan Mountain and reached the cold area of ​​the Snow Sea.

It's like someone holding a branch and writing on the sand.

This is Ning Que writing, he is writing talismans.

This is an unprecedented talisman.

This big talisman has only two simple strokes.

This is the simplest and most unsimple word.

"people".

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The audience looked at the distant Western Wilderness, the distant Northern Territory, and the simple strokes of Ning Que cut out two cracks into the whole world, and was silent for a long time.

Then he looked at Ning Que and said, "When you wrote this word in Chang'an City, I told you that your strokes were wrong... Today you were even more outrageous, and you didn't even set the direction."

Many years ago, Master Yan Se and Wei Guangming died together on the unknown mountain north of Chang'an City. At the last moment of his life, he saw a very distant picture, which was the great talisman written by Ning Que today.

The big talisman he saw only two simple strokes, which started in the north of the wasteland, one fell to the west, the other fell to the east, and met in Chang'an City, which was a straight and upright character.

The character written by Ning Que today originated from the west of the wasteland, one stroke fell in the southeast and the other stroke fell in the north, and still met in Chang'an City, but this character is crooked.

"If you want to fight me with the power of the world, first of all, you should understand the meaning of the word "Honey". If Jun Mo wrote it, he would definitely write this word in a very correct way. If a person is not upright, how can he stand between heaven and earth?"

The audience member looked at Ning Que and said calmly.

Ning Que shook his head and said, "You are wrong."

The audience frowned slightly and said, "Where am I wrong?"

“No one in this world is qualified to teach me how to write.”

Ning Que looked at him and said calmly: "What my teacher Yan Se wanted to see back then may not be correct. Even if the second senior brother can write it out, it is not the true meaning of human beings."

"What's the solution?"

"Why do people stand in the world if they are not upright? You are wrong. If it rains heavily, people hide in the cliff cave. If it falls thunder and fire, people hide in the reed marsh. Why do people have to stand in the sky? No, no matter how they write, no matter how they put, they are all human beings, and they can't fall down. This is a human being."

Ning Que looked at him and said, "How can you win if you don't even understand someone?"

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There is such a group of people on the other side of the mountain and the other side of the sea.

When they see the mountain, they want to know what is on the other side of the mountain. When they see the sea, they want to know what is on the other side of the sea. When they see the sky, they want to know what is in the sky. These are what they want.

The wishes of these people gathered in Chang'an City and helped Ning Que write out the characters of this person, telling the sky and the earth that in addition to wanting to survive, they also want to get more.

People are either despicable, shameless, cruel, or bloody, even more despicable, shameless, cruel and bloody than animals, but people may also be beautiful and may be noble...

No!

Even if there is no reason or virtue, as long as they are humans and they stand at the highest point of the world, then they are qualified to eat meat! Go farther away! Experience more things! Learn more truths, experience more experiences, and then move forward!

Because they are human beings! So they are human beings! So people are the most noble word in the world! It is also the most powerful word! The academy always says that because of it, this is the biggest reason!

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"What you said makes sense."

The audience looked at Ning Que and said calmly: "But, this is still not enough."

Two cracks on the earth are deepening, and countless cliffs collapse into the abyss. The three ends of the cracks are heading further away, as if they are about to cut the entire world open.

What's even more amazing is that the invisible terrifying force in the crack kept moving deeper, like a thread tightly binding the book, making the ground bend!

This character of human is creating the world!

But the viewer said that this is still not enough!

"Rules are one and the world. If you want to break the rules, you have to break the world, and you are indeed breaking the world. The question is, will I give you time?"
To be continued...