The drunkard looked at the audience like an idiot, and his voice trembled slightly and said, "You are crazy."

The viewer smiled and said, "No, I have never been sober."

The drunkard frowned very tightly and said, "If... I mean... she couldn't return to the Kingdom of Haotian God and you chose to do her way, what would this world become?"

The door of the stone house has not been closed.

The viewer quietly looked at Zhan Zhan Qingtian outside the cliff and said, "There will not be any changes in this world, because everyone, including you, seems to have forgotten something."

The drunkard asked with a serious expression: "What's the matter?"

The scepter raised his right hand and pointed at Qingtian and said, "Haotian is in the world, but Haotian is also in the sky."

The drunkard understood, so he was silent.

"I know you will agree in the end."

The observer looked at him and said calmly, "If she stayed in the world for a long time, how could you achieve eternal life?"

The drunkard asked in confusion: "You said before that in the world, the ultimate thing is to see clearly what everyone wants. What I want is eternal life. What about you? What exactly do you want?"

"What I want is eternity." said the spectator.

The drunkard carefully understands these two words and feels infinite desire from them.

The observer also said: "Only unchanging can last forever, and any change will eventually point to the end."

This is the most fundamental conflict of concepts between the academy and the Taoist sect. The drinking sect is naturally very clear. He frowned slightly and said, "Even if it's a pool of stagnant water?"

The viewer said: "You and I live here, and countless ancestors and countless descendants will live here. With green trees and peach blossoms in full bloom, who can say that this is a pool of stagnant water?"

The drunkard said, "This sentence probably cannot convince the Master."

The observer said: "Even a pool of stagnant water... it is eternal."

The drunkard said, "I want eternal life because I am greedy for life. Is eternity really so important?"

The master of the temple was silent for a long time and said, "Since I realized that I have been thinking about this problem, and I found that I cannot accept the world without eternity."

The stone house was quiet, and only his voice was left echoing, as if he wanted to wake up every bird in Taoshan and every flower in front and behind the temple.

"If everything is over, what's the point of everything that has existed in time? Every time I think of this possibility, I feel extremely desperate. Wouldn't you be desperate?"

The spectator looked at the drunkard and asked seriously, while also asking the junior brother and Longqing in the house, and asking everyone in the world, including the Master and the people in the academy.

The drunkard felt a little bitter. He didn't know how to answer this question, because after thinking about it carefully, he found that there was really a great horror hidden in it, and that horror even made him dare not continue to think deeply.

He asked, "What about yourself? If you can't be with heaven and earth forever."

The observer said: "Everyone is a part of heaven and earth. Heaven and earth are immortal, and we are naturally immortal."

The drunkard said, "Even if you don't have your own subjective consciousness?"

The observer said: "Knowing that it will be eternal will inevitably be relieved."

The drunkard shook his head and said, "Your thoughts have deviated from the original intention of life."

The observer smiled and said, "Isn't this the purpose of your and my practice?"

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Life is a practice.

Ning Que forgot where this sentence comes from, but because he always felt that this sentence was too pretentious to the point of being noble and cold, he never forgot it.

As Sangsang traveled around the world, crossed the rivers and mountains, and met many strangers and close old friends, he suddenly realized that this sentence made sense, and then he realized that he had mixed up the two sentences of life as a journey and life as a practice.

The scenery during the journey has been changing, and the mood is naturally changing. After leaving Linkang, bypassing the Daze, following Yannan in the east, and entering the Tang realm, Ning Que's mood became very good - he finally returned home. The green fields are so beautiful, and the smell of manure from the wind is not very pungent.

When you are in a good mood, people have different behaviors. Ning Que's habit is to do the same simple thing repeatedly. It seems that only in this way can you express your joy in your heart.

For example, you keep writing and scratching on the mud, you keep ravaging the whetstone with a hatchet, or you keep humming a piece of a song repeatedly.

He rode on the dark horse and hugged Sangsang in his arms. Although it was difficult to hold it tightly because of his figure, it did not affect his mood.

“heyjude, la la la la la la la la la la…”

He only remembered the first sentence of this song from his previous life. There was another reason for repetition besides joy. The more he sang, the happier he became, and his eyebrows flew up, as if he was dancing.

Sangsang had no reaction at first, but listening to him singing this song along the way, his face became increasingly ugly, and he felt as if his cheeks were wet with dew.

This situation lasted for a long time. No matter how dull Ning Que was, he finally noticed her displeasure. He leaned forward and looked her in the eyes, asking in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Sangsang said: "I don't like being called a black pig."

Ning Que then reacted, suppressed the urge to laugh, and said, "You are so white now, why are you talking about you? Don't be so worried, okay?"

Sangsang said: "It's because you're still thinking about the darkness in the past, so I'm not happy."

This misunderstanding caused by the song was just a small episode during the journey. The two rode the big dark horse all the way east, saw wild rape flowers, and looked at the colorful farmhouse, and finally arrived in front of Chang'an City.

The city is in the clouds, and it is unparalleled.

Many years ago, when they returned from the south of Weicheng, they felt a lot of emotion when they saw this majestic city, but now they are very peaceful because they have lived here for a long time.

Ning Que was actually a little excited because he took Haotian home.

"I didn't say I was going to the city."

Sangsang's words were like a basin of ice water, which made him feel cold.

He thought about it and said, "I really have no reason to ask you to enter the city."

Haotian came to the world. If there was anything that could threaten her safety, then it was the God of Shocking in Chang'an City. Even the God of Shocking Formation made her feel alert.

When he came to Liting beside the official road, he looked at Xiongcheng in the distance. He was silent for a long time and asked, "If this is not the end of this trip, then where is it?"

Sangsang said: "If this is the end of your trip, then you can leave."

Ning Que remained silent until he returned to Chang'an City that he realized that the war between Haotian and the human world was far from over, and the journey would continue.

He could threaten her by suicide and demand that she must follow him into Chang'an City, but he didn't want to do this because it was meaningless and that did not mean victory.

The day when Sangsang himself is willing to enter Chang'an City is the day of victory.

Ten miles from the pavilion to the city.

Ning Que looked ten miles away, as if he could see the old blue brick city wall. Then he saw the city gate slowly open, and a scholar walked out with a boy.

In the warm spring, the one who is still wearing a cotton jacket is naturally the eldest brother.

The young man who is guarding the country in the academy, and the senior brother is naturally the current emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

The young emperor had a handsome face and a very positive eyes, but he was a little confused at this time.

"Teacher, why do we come out of the palace here?"

The eldest brother said gently: "I will bring you to meet two people."

The young emperor looked into the distance of the official road and saw no figure. He knew that from ten days ago, Chang'an City had begun to be fully martial law, and the city gates were even closed last night, and no one was allowed to enter and exit.

"Teacher, who is the person we want to see... does it have anything to do with the tense atmosphere in these heavenly palaces? Are the person coming? Are the enemy of the Taoist sect or the national teacher of the Golden Tent royal court?"

The senior brother smiled and said, "Those are two very interesting people. The woman is learning how to be a human, or how to refuse to be a human, and the man has to do something more difficult. He wants her to like being a human and teach her how to become a human."

Thinking of the rumors in the palace, the young emperor vaguely understood, his expression became a little nervous, and subconsciously clasped the teacher's palm and said, "Is the junior teacher back?"

The eldest brother said, "Yes, your junior uncle is back, your father and mother have entrusted him with this Chang'an City and this country, and he will never disappoint anyone. He temporarily threw his life and what he cherished more than life, and was working hard."

The young emperor pulled out his hand and saluted solemnly to the distance.

The eldest brother looked at Li Ting and thought silently: "Little brother, I will bring Your Majesty to you. Chang'an is like yesterday, don't worry, do your best in everything, don't force it, don't go against your original intention."

He walked back to the city with the young emperor's hand.

The city gate did not close. Dozens of green-skinned men in green trousers used extremely strong ropes to pull a black car out of the door, which seemed very difficult.

It took a long time before the black carriage was dragged to the front of the pavilion.

Master Qi, with dozens of brothers from the Yulong Gang, knelt down and kowtowed to Sangsang under the pavilion, then looked at Ning Que and smiled, turned around and walked towards Chang'an City.

The Grand Secretary Zeng Jing and his wife were also in the crowd.

Mrs. Zeng Jing walked to Li Pavilion and looked at Sangsang's back. Her emotions were very complicated and she could not connect the tall woman standing with her hands behind her back to her daughter.

Ning Que said to Sangsang: "You always have to pay back some of the worldly relationships in the world."

Sangsang turned around, looked at Mrs. Zeng Jing's expressionless face and said, "I will give you eternal life."

Ning Que felt helpless and thought to himself, what is it to be immortal? What about Chinese cabbage?

Mrs. Zeng Jing didn't hear what she said clearly. She heard the familiar voice and her heart trembled. She subconsciously took two steps forward, feeling that her breath was so familiar.

She grabbed Sangsang's sleeve without hesitation, then hugged her tightly in her arms, and cried in a trembling voice: "My son, what's wrong with you?"

Sangsang frowned, a little unhappy.

Ning Que looked at her and thought, if you came to the world to practice, then the hugs and crying in the pavilion at this time are the experiences you cannot avoid.

Sangsang knew what he was thinking - not saying that he could guess or count it, but really know what he was thinking - she heard his voice, so she calmed down.

She quietly asked Mrs. Zeng Jing to hold her, letting the other party's hot tears wet her flower blue clothes. There was no expression on her face, I don't know what she had experienced.

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Chapter completed!