Volume Three, The Troubled Autumn, Chapter One Hundred and Nine, Going Back(2/2)
On the cliffs behind the academy, the Master was enjoying chrysanthemums, eating crabs and drinking yellow wine. Although the chrysanthemums were far away in the mountains and fields south of Chang'an City, he still saw it very clearly.
"If the chessboard is another world and another space, then if the chessboard is destroyed, Ning Que and Sangsang will naturally be destroyed.
If Qi Nian successfully activated the chessboard time flow rate, then in our world, these two poor little guys may have passed three lives and three lives in the chessboard for one year."
The Master picked up the slightly warm wine pot, leaned over his lips and took a sip, and said with a snap: "No matter which one is it."
It doesn't seem to be a good result, but the good news is that I don't think anyone can destroy the chessboard. You must know that it is something that the Buddha left to the monks in the Hanging Temple to save their lives, and I don't think Qi Nian
This little monk has the ability to activate the time flow rate of the chessboard world to the point where he can turn the chessboard over.
So they should be alive and not staying in it for a long time, just to see when they can come out.”
Jun Yun knelt beside the teacher, using a set of extremely complex tools to remove crabs and pick meat for the teacher. Hearing the words, "According to the book man who told Qishan afterwards, the chessboard is probably only the teacher, you can open it. The problem is that we
Now I don’t even know where that chessboard is.”
The Master said, "The chess board is in the chess board."
Jun Yun immediately understood the meaning of this sentence, raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Isn't this a cycle of death disaster?"
The Master shook his head and said, "Since it is a cycle, it will naturally be endless. How can it be a death disaster? The chessboard itself will destroy this disaster. I don't know how long it takes for Qishan to settle."
Jun Yun said, "The Xiling Temple is scheduled to tell the world three days later. The book of slaughter has been sent here, which states that Sangsang is the daughter of the Hades. He told the believers of Wutian in the world to chase and kill them, and also gave a portrait.
The book does not mention the academy, nor does it mention the junior brother.”
After a pause, he continued to say Xiao: "The eldest brother has been looking for the younger brother and Sangsang in the world for a whole year. I don't know if he can find it, or if he can find it before the two sects of Buddha and Xiao.
.”
The master looked up at Qiukong, who was drizzling and said to Xiao: "If those monks of Xiaoshi really could find Ning Que and Sangsang before your senior brother, Xie can only say that this is really God's will."
Jun Yun had already relieved a lake crab at this time, and his power was on the plate and respectfully handed it to the teacher.
The Master looked at the crab that looked like the evil in the plate, but in fact, the shell and flesh had already separated, and even the finest leg meat had been removed, and said, "The fun of eating crabs lies in doing it yourself, whether it is chewing or
Finely, what fun is there in this situation now?"
Last fall, a scholar left Lanke Temple, and then he appeared in the wilderness deep in the west. In front of him were hundreds of monks with superb Buddhist teachings and profound realms. Those monks looked at this expression.
A gentle and dusty scholar is like facing a great enemy.
A sound that Yixiao could only be described in the word "magnificent" sounded in the wilderness. The voice first pronounced the Buddha's name, and then asked calmly: "Mr. Great Master is here to visit my Hanging Temple, I wonder what's the price?"
The eldest brother answered: "I have seen the head of the lecture, and I want to know if you have seen my junior brother."
Three days later, the bells in the hanging temple were roaring, the Buddha's light was great, and the clear shadows were wandering, as if the wind was constantly floating in the temple. The evil scholar found nothing and left.
This spring, the scholar visited the seventy-two temples of the Moonland Country. When he arrived at a temple, he would take a portrait of Ran from his arms and ask the monks in the temple: "Have you seen my junior brother and this little boy.
girl?"
In summer, the scholar visited the Taoist temple of Song State and found nothing.
In autumn, the scholar returned to Lanke Temple and asked the abbot of Lanke Temple Guanhai Monk to mobilize more than a thousand migrant workers to dig up several huge rocks in the temple. Then he stood in the ruins and watched the ruins of the broken well and silently
It took a long time.
He always felt that his junior brother was not aware of his life and death.
A moment later, he came to a very old Taoist temple, knocked in with a silhouette, took out the wrinkled portrait of evil from his arms, looked at the old Xiaoshi in the sight, and coughed twice uncomfortable.
Then he asked Xiao a little hoarsely: "If you are from Washan Town, have you seen these two people?"
Lao Xiaoshi had no idea what he was saying, and was puzzled by how the scholar knew that he was from Washan Town. He shook his head in a daze. The scholar had no disappointment on his face and calmly sued the evil Lao Xiaoshi.
The sound disturbed, turned around and left Xiaoguan and headed towards the next place.
From autumn to autumn, for more than 300 days a year, the senior brother of the academy searched for the traces of Ning Que and Sangsang in the world. He went to 400 Buddhist temples, 2100 Xiaoguans, and 47 cities. He visited all over the world.
After seeing all the mountains, he was tired and haggard, covered in dust, but never stopped.
Autumn rain falls in Chang'an.
A cat lay on the wall of Lao Bizhai, covered in wet body, screamed shrillly at the sky, then jumped into the yard, walked into the bedroom with familiarity, fell down after going to bed, and used the bedding to transfer the rain water on his body
Rub dry.
No one has lived in this yard for a long time. The young man who hates to smash it with stones doesn't know where he died, so the cat feels that his life is very happy now.
It sleeps sweetly on the dusty quilt, sleeps on its stomach, slept with its tail, slept with its tail, slept with its feet facing the sky, changed into countless positions, slept for many days, and finally felt something was wrong.
boring.
The cat bent his front legs and placed his head on his soft claws. He looked at the door slightly, and suddenly felt a little lonely, and even began to expect to hear someone pushing the door in.
All the servants in the house by Yanming Lake have been dismissed or returned to the Bachelor's Mansion. There is no light in the whole house, which looks particularly deserted. The lotus leaves in the lake are still deserted, and they are slightly scattered in the autumn rain. I wonder if there is any one.
He Ye still remembers the thunders from the past and the evil things from the past.
There was a cold sun hanging on the wasteland.
The yellow grass is frost, and the two small fish with two fingers surrounded by the sink, even if they want to follow the crowd, the spitting foam will be frozen into ice particles in a very short time. Suddenly, the shallow water suddenly
deep!
The wheels whistled over again.
A black carriage rushed out of the air, landing heavily on the slightly hard wasteland ground with a violent aura, and continued to sprint forward at an extremely fast speed, as if to catch up with the sun in the distance!
(This chapter is Wu Qianbo. In the next chapter, I don’t know when Xiao can write it. Everyone doesn’t have to wait. Go to bed earlier. I will continue to write it hard.) (To be continued.
Chapter completed!