Happy Days: Since the Beginning of the Night

Chapter 83
"I'm really convinced."

An eye pestle floated in Han Ye's palm, and the light on the pestle surged, and waves of hemispherical ripples swayed around.

The ripples covered Lane 47, and the whole street turned white, and the old pen studio was exuding red silk threads, like a group of blood-sucking leeches in the stinky ditch in summer.

The whole space seems to be cut into fine lines by these red silk threads.

"I think you're hiding something from me." Chen Pipi followed Han Ye, squinting at him.

Han Ye raised his finger, and the gray light of the fingertips shone, and wiped away the silk threads that disturbed the entire shocking array one by one.

"What do you want to know?" Han Ye met Chen Pippi's eyes, and Chen Pippi's eyes were dodged due to the sharp gaze.

"Since the exam on the second floor of the academy, my heart has always been beating wildly for no reason."

"Jin Wucai? Situ Yilan? Could it be Ye Hongyu?!" Chen Pipi's face, which had been slumped, suddenly turned red with anger.

"You're talking about irrelevant things again!"

"Brother Ni should know, why didn't you ask him?" Han Ye frowned and continued to destroy the footprints left by Ning Que and Sangsang in Chang'an City.

"Is something really hidden from me!? Eldest brother, he is not in the academy, and the teacher doesn't see me either..."

As soon as Chen Pipi finished speaking, a gust of extremely cold wind came from behind the two of them.

The sky in the south of Tang Country became dark, and a black beam of light rose into the sky accompanied by a sharp roar, attracting everyone's attention in the world.

The leaders of the major holy places all looked in the direction of Mount Wa.

"Is Pluto alive?"

Wasan fell into a dark crow storm, like the end of the world.

Bleeding from the corner of Ning Que's mouth, he supported himself with the plain knife, and the icy hurricane penetrated through every pore of him like golden needles, freezing his body.

Qishan stood under the Buddha statue with a face full of shock, watching Sangsang who was gradually flying up in the sky, his eyes filled with infinite fear and confusion.

"Sangsang! Sangsang! Come back!" Ning Que's face was distorted, and he raised his head ferociously and shouted towards the sky. The big black umbrella had already been blown away by the raging wind.

Sangsang glanced at the world under her feet indifferently.

She was the first to look at the towering Buddha statue in the Washan Mountain.

In an instant, the Buddha statue overflowed with cracks, and it turned into a boulder and collapsed amidst the roar.

Sangsang raised her hand, thunder kept ringing in her hand, a pale lightning bolt formed and struck towards the chessboard in Qishan's hand.

There was a crisp sound of 'click', but it was accompanied by the roar of the world collapsing.

Qi Shan shot backwards into the mountain amidst the blood spray, and the chessboard in his hand fell to the ground, breaking in two, and the crack was scorched black.

After finishing all this, Sangsang looked at Tang Guo.

Han Ye and Sangsang's pure eyes met each other.

"Remember your promise." Sangsang's voice was devoid of any emotion, indistinguishable from male and female, as if it came from heaven and earth.

Han Ye nodded slightly.

A white light shot out from the mountain behind the academy, like a shooting star, and appeared in the sky above Mount Wa in an instant.

"Teacher!?" Chen Pipi yelled in horror.

The black beam of light disappeared, and the crows around Sangsang flew into her body. A lotus-like white light bloomed under her feet, and a big black umbrella flew over, covering her body with a coat of night.

"Standing on the light in the dark, that's how it is!" The master looked at Sangsang and sighed.

Countless rays of light gushed out from Sangsang's body and swirled into the blue sky.

Spreading out like a kaleidoscope, a door of light slowly took shape, and the light was faintly visible behind the door, the gods knelt down, and the kingdom of God was waiting for the return of the goddess.

Countless silk threads suddenly grew out of the Master's body, twisted into a rope, like prey bound by a spider's web, and the other end of the silk thread was Sangsang.

The master raised his hand and gently pulled a few threads, but more silk threads would grow out.

"Somewhat disgusting." The master looked at Sangsang.

"Over the years, you have tried every means to find me and invite me to fight in heaven."

"But have you ever thought about it, in fact, I really want to invite you to be a guest in the world."

Sangsang didn't speak, but looked behind her master.

A backpack secretly shot from the Tang Kingdom to the Kingdom of God suddenly exploded, and the aroma of wine immediately filled the stairs leading to the Kingdom of God.

The master frowned upon seeing this.

"You're a little stingy."

"Respectfully invite the Master to manifest the Holy Spirit!"

"Respectfully invite Master to show His Holiness..."

This sentence resounded everywhere in the world, the Xiling Divine Kingdom, the extreme northern wasteland, the Moon Wheel Buddha School... countless Taoist temples, countless temples, all imperial palaces, and countless noble and important figures in the world are all prostrate on the ground, repeating this sentence incessantly talk.

"I've been taking care of the affairs of the world for too long, and now I don't want to take care of them anymore, and these people don't want me to take care of them either." The master looked at the world and shook his head, more and more silk threads on his body.

A loud voice suddenly overwhelmed the prayers of all the dignitaries in the world.

"Master must win!"

The shocking formation was overturned by Han Ye, and at this moment it turned into a big horn turned upside down.

Chen Pipi's eyes were red from crying, and he choked up and shouted towards the sky.

"Master, come on!"

The children in Chang'an City stopped and looked up at the sky, as if there was some kind of power in the dark that was guiding them to speak.

"Master, grandpa, beat her to tears!"

The people in the city put down their work and looked to the south together.

"Master, we believe in you!"

In the Houshan Academy, everyone knelt on one knee and performed the academy salute.

"Master, Master, never die! Haotian, Haotian, ascend to heaven on the spot!"

Sangsang glanced at Han Ye with murderous eyes, and Han Ye's atmosphere group disbanded instantly.

"If you want to go back to Tianhuang, you can't go back!"

The master laughed heartily, and his tall figure flew towards the light.

Sangsang's eyes suddenly showed panic, and quickly turned into a ray of light to follow.

A moment later, the gate of the Kingdom of God in the light suddenly shattered, and countless wide cracks opened in the sky. Countless non-gold and non-jade white stones fell from the sky, turning into tens of thousands of flaming meteorites and falling to the world.

On Xiling Shenshan, peach blossoms flew like a torrential rain, cutting the fallen stones into gravel.

Zhishouguan, an incomparably cold aura suddenly condensed over the mountains, and the fireballs that came rushing were instantly frozen into white mist.

At the gate of Mozong Mountain, countless stones flew up and turned into a fortress, isolating the attack from outside.

In the country of Tang, a shining black hole in space appeared, swallowed the meteor, and transferred it to the sky above the clouds in the country of Yan.

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Among the countless meteorites, a transparent crystal stone drew a bright arc in the sky and fell towards the north.

The sky began to drizzle.

South China Sea.

A Taoist in Tsing Yi watched as the wooden stick suspended above his head fell into the water.

He stretched out his left foot tentatively and stepped on the sea.

The next moment, a smile appeared on the corner of Taoist Tsing Yi's mouth, his figure suddenly disappeared, and the light boat under his feet exploded into pieces.

Mozong mountain gate.

A skinny old monk with sunken eyes staggered out of it.

The rock fortress behind him turned into dust and disappeared in the wind.

Washan.

The collapsed rocks floated up.

Qishan's kind face floated out of the ashes, the gray hair on top of his head dissipated in the wind, and his figure swelled.

"Qishan" made a move with one hand, and two scorched chessboards appeared in his hands.

Countless wailing came from the crack of the chessboard.

A small town in the world.

The two old men looked at the disappearing light in the sky with ridicule on their faces.

One took a sip of wine happily, and the other ate a mouthful of meat happily.

The drizzle turned to a torrential rain and fell from the sky, pouring down the entire world.

A bright moon appeared in the sky, facing Haori far away.

(End of this chapter)