Nightfall

Long Qing was able to live out of the abyss because of the gray eyes and the Tongtian Pill. Whenever he thinks about the difficult process afterwards, he will have palpitations and some pride, because after all, he survived, and may be the first A man who walked out of the abyss alive. Who would have thought that someone came out of the abyss again today, and that person seemed so relaxed and casual, just like a stroll in the court.

He guessed the identity of the other party, shocked and unspeakable, the books in his hand seemed to lose their appeal. The mood to watch the Lord is also somewhat complicated. Looking up at the snow falling from the sky, after a moment of silence, he said with emotion: "Since she really left Taoshan, then it is our turn to go back."

The wind and snow were rising, covering Taoist Temple and the surrounding mountains. In the creak, the Guanmen Gate was pushed open, and Longqing and middle-aged Taoists walked out in wheelchairs. The viewer was sitting in a wheelchair with an ordinary blanket on his knee. He stretched out his skinny hands to dust off the snow flakes from the blanket, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Taoshan is also in the snow, thousands of priests and deacons have gathered on the cliff, but it is silent, and people look at the semi-ruined temple of light, remembering the loud noise from the abyss under the previous cliff, vaguely guessed that it happened Something, I couldn't believe it at all, and my expression was shocked.

No one dared to walk into the temple of light to find out. The priests and deacons stood pale in front of the temple of light. They did not know what to do next. They had stood in the snow all night.

The situation was urgent. When the head teacher came to the Temple of Light last night, it was too late to ride the shrine. The thin and small body was exposed in front of him, and the snow shavings hung on his sparse eyebrows, which seemed a bit ridiculous, but his expression was like that. Serious, don't care about the things you care about most.

Nothing is more severe than what happened in the Temple of Light. When the twilight came, the instructor finally could not continue to wait. He walked into the Temple, and after a long time came out again, the expression on his face was solemn It's like a mountain, and the cold is like snow.

Everyone in the Xiling Temple looked at the expression on the face of the master, and knew that the guess should not be much different from the reality. The expression on the face became extremely frightened. Some elderly priests passed out in despair-Hao Tian really left the Xiling Temple ? Is she going to abandon her most devout believers?

Later, there was a silence in the Temple of Haotian. The head teacher stood before the curtain. His body was thin and thin, and he was weakly ricketing at this time, and looked even more pitiful.

There were only him, Ye Hongyu and Zhao Nanhai in the hall. His voice was a bit tired, and said: "The Daomen must keep this secret, and must not be known to believers in the world."

Zhao Nanhai's expression nodded awkwardly and agreed to the treatment of the palm teacher. Ye Hongyu looked at the palm teacher on the stone steps with a blank expression, and the sword hidden in the red skirt was awe-inspiring.

Zhangjiao did not feel her strange appearance, watching her anxiously said: "Send all the people in the Temple of Judgment, be sure to send ... Please return to Taoshan."

His emotions are a little sorrowful, and his extreme anxiety is completely free of the chic and free manners of the powerful people of more than five realms. It looks like a child lost with his mother in the market.

Looking at the slightly shaking eyebrows of the palm teacher, Ye Hongyu's face showed a slightly sarcastic look, then she slowly raised her right hand, and began to radiate luster through the vast light behind the curtain.

She was ready to publish the sword, she just needed Daoxin to move the sword, and she would break away. She knew that although the headmaster was seriously injured, she was still strong, but she didn't want to wait any longer.

At this moment, there was a shout of faintness on the mountain road below the shrine, and the sound of hurried footsteps sounded. Several clergymen suddenly entered the Haotian shrine and reported with a trembling: Someone came.

Three people came to the Xiling Temple Longqing from Zhishouguan and walked at the forefront. They were pushing the wheelchair for the pioneer middle-aged Taoist who opened the way. The observer was sitting in the wheelchair, and the expression was quiet and natural. The snow is so clear, the color is pure like the sky.

Thousands of priests and deacons on the cliff face looked at the three people who came slowly from the bottom of the mountain, thinking that the clear array of the Xiling Temple did not respond, shocked and discolored, and when they recognized that the front was Longqing, and Vaguely guessing the identity of the man in the wheelchair, no one dared to step forward and stop.

The black crowds separated like a tide, and the subject was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the several temples that had not been seen nearby for many years. The emotions on his face that could not be expressed were still indifferent, but only when he saw In the already shattered ruined temple of light, his brow slowly scowled.

Dozens of old clerks walked hurriedly, then knelt down in front of the wheelchair in the most humble manner, worshipped from door to door, they lived long enough to have seen the true face of Tsing Yi Taoist.

The deacons of the priests on Yaping had only guessed the identity of the Taoist people in Tsing Yi. At this time, when they saw this scene, there was no reason to understand them. They could not help but look at each other. Infected by the atmosphere, he knelt down one after another.

Zhao Nanhai and Ye Hongyu, as well as all the people of the Nanhai in the Temple of Heaven, rushed to the Temple of Light. These most distinguished giants of Taoshan greeted the Qingyi Taoists in wheelchairs.

The return of the South China Sea to the Xiling Temple was originally the arrangement of the observing subject. At this time, the observing subject came to Taoshan. They naturally had to show their attitude. Ye Hongyu lived in Zhishouguan as a child. The elder brother is the disciple of the subject, how can she not kneel?

There are fewer people in Haotian's temple than before. There are only two people in the hall. The subject sits quietly in a wheelchair and stands in front of him. The expression is extremely complicated.

Looked at the viewer in the wheelchair, and the body of the teacher shivered slightly.

He wondered if this person had been chopped into a waste by Ning Que with a shocking array, even Haotian had abandoned him ~ www.readwn.com ~ and he had not been to the Xiling Temple for many years, but Why didn't he need to do anything, just appeared in Taoshan, he ushered in the ending of the betrayal? Only then did he understand that he still underestimated the status and influence of Zhishouguan in the Taoist gate.

There was a silence in the hall, and the vast light behind the curtain was unknown when it had been condensed. It was like a burned candle, showing a bleak sense of despair.

The instructor knows that as long as he gets a little thought, the observer in the wheelchair will die, but he dare not do anything, because he is very scared, the most frightening thing is that he does not understand why he is so afraid of the other party, Why a waste person can bring such a great sense of oppression to himself.

Eventually he knelt down in front of the wheelchair: "I have seen Uncle Shi."

The Lord said: "Have you ever called my uncle after you became a palm teacher?"

The head teacher lowered his head and said, "Uncle Shi has been traveling in the South China Sea for many years and it is difficult to meet each other."

Said: "In your opinion, it is best not to meet each other."

Teaches silence, he knows that in front of the subject, any explanation, any words, are meaningless things, he just does not understand what the other party is going to do.

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