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Chapter 369 Eternal Night!

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    The owner picked up a piece of beef with bright tendons and put it into his lips. He chewed it slowly for a long time. With an intoxicated expression on his face, he sipped all the meat's aroma and praised it: "With wine and meat, life will be worry-free." After saying this, he  He picked up the small flask and took a sip happily. Qin Jie sat next to the owner of the restaurant, picked up a piece of beef with his hands and threw it into his mouth. He frowned because he thought the beef was too bland. However, he immediately knew that he had made a mistake with this piece.  The seemingly bland beef actually becomes more fragrant the more you chew it in your mouth. After the muscles are cut by the teeth, it releases a wonderful mixture of elasticity and velvety texture, and the unique taste of the beef itself gradually moistens your mouth and tongue. "Good," he said with great shock, "  Master, this is good wine and good meat." The owner took out a small round iron jug from the side of the food box and threw it to him and said with a smile: "Don't ask for wine in other ways. This wine is ordinary beef, but it is extremely difficult to eat.  There are pots and stoves in the cliff building, just right for stewing the white buffalo beef. The wonderful thing is that Lao Huang can¡¯t climb up here to butt me.¡± Qin Jie knew that Lao Huang in the master¡¯s mouth was the old scalper who wanted to eat it in front of the scalpers.  Its kind is really a bit embarrassing. Suddenly he found that the small round wine pot in his hand looked familiar. He looked carefully and saw that the surface of the wine pot had straight lines carved on it. It was not the small iron pot he used to fry Xiahou. "Don't look at me like that.  I just think this small iron pot is more suitable for holding wine. Of course, in order to prevent the iron from staining the wine, I painted something on the wall of the pot." The owner brought the small yellow clay pot to his lips and took a sip. "The knife can  It can be used to kill people or cut vegetables. It all depends on how you choose. A person's mouth can be used to eat meat and drink, or it can be used to talk. In the end, it all depends on how you choose. But there is nothing right or wrong about it." Where is Qin Jie?  Not understanding the meaning of these words, he remained silent for a moment and said: "Master, I have been having a dream in the past few years. The story in the dream seems to be developing step by step." The master asked: "Why do you want to ask me?"  Because there is Master in the dream." The owner smiled and said: "I'm not Zhang Chuchu, that girl, why do you dream about me?" Qin Jie said angrily: "Master, I am saying these things very seriously, can you please stop joking?"  The master looked at him with a smile and said: "Then you continue to talk about dreams." Looking at the master's eyes that seemed to be able to see everything in the world, Qin Jie felt a little nervous and said in a hoarse voice: "Actually, master, you should know about those dreams last night.  When we talked about the invasion of the underworld on this cliff, you once asked me which direction the underworld was in my dream." The master looked at his young student quietly and said, "This question is still valid now." "The dark night I saw  It came from the north." The owner smiled and said, "This is consistent with what I have learned from my travels and inspections over the years." Qin Jie asked, "What happened to the invasion of the underworld and the coming of darkness? Last year, Master only told these stories in legends.  But he didn't talk about those details." "No one can see the details when the whole world is shrouded in darkness. When the entire civilization is cut off from inheritance, even if there are details, they cannot be passed down." The owner looked at the dark night above the cliff.  Those stars said: "It is said that night and day alternate between this world, sometimes tens of thousands of years of light and sometimes tens of thousands of years of darkness. The war between light and darkness has been throughout history. When heaven wins, the world of light is today. When Shura wins, the underworld comes to the underworld.  Invasion There is no scorching sun during the day and no stars at night. The world has become extremely cold. The creatures on the earth can only rely on geothermal heat for warmth. By then, volcanoes, hot springs, and the heat flow in the South China Sea will have become precious resources. Countless wars will occur there and wars will continue.  In a short time, most people will die because of hunger, cold, and desperate fighting. You must know that it must be an unimaginably cold and realistic world. In a few decades, the entire earth will become extremely silent, as if it has entered an eternity.  Waking up from the deep sleep, no matter humans or animals, only those who are strong and determined can survive these cold and dark times. The Taoist sect calls Shura the coming of the world, and I am used to calling itEternal Night." Qin Jie looked at the cliff at his feet.  The exceptionally beautiful mountain waterfall under the starlight imagined the night without stars and there were countless nights. He couldn't help but feel a little cold. He looked at the owner and said: "If the underworld invades, the alternation of eternal night and day has happened many times in history, but human beings have failed."  The lack of extinction can only mean that as Master said before, there are some strong and determined people who have survived the long night. I just can't understand the people who can survive the long night. If they experience a natural selection, the rest will inevitably be  They are powerful practitioners, but why are there no such people in the scriptures of the Shinhwa Group or the stories of Taoism?" "You should have seen the statues of the stone venerables in Wanyan Pagoda Temple. The Taoism venerables are equivalent to those recorded in the Taoist scriptures.  According to legend, saints, these human beings have almost unlimited lifespan and extremely strong will, so they have successfully survived the eternal night and waited until the day when heaven will win again."   Tonight, Qin Jie was extremely shocked to know that these powerful existences had long been forgotten by the world and said: "These practitioners must be powerful human beings, but why did they not survive?" "Nearly infinite is not infinite after all. They can defeat the night and it is impossible to defeat them."  Eternal time. In addition, in my opinion, these practitioners are far from powerful." Qin Jie felt that there were some problems with the master's statement. Those who can survive in such a cruel and realistic eternal night should of course be powerful.  At this moment, the owner looked at him and suddenly asked: "Do you think practice is a gift from God to mankind?" This question was very sudden and seemed to have nothing to do with the conversation between the master and the disciple, so Qin Jie didn't react for a while.  After Laiwai thought about the problem, he immediately thought of the fact that he inherited the mantle of his junior uncle at the Demon Sect and became a demon. He shook his head and said: "At least not all practitioners." The master looked into Qin Jie's eyes and said slowly: "The real practitioners  What you cultivate is that your heart will eventually cultivate towards the absolute self, which is absolute pride. They can hide around the volcano like the saints of the Taoist sect, rely on a very small amount of moss, or even only need clean water to survive.  However, how could they, who were so proud, accept that they had turned into mice trembling under the night? The more powerful the practitioners, the less willing they were to accept it. So when the eternal night came, they did not choose to hide but chose to resist. They drew out their swords and stabbed Shura.  Thendie." Qin Jie knew what the master said was right. How could people like the young master uncle kneel down in front of the Shura Seat or hide in the mouse hole? If the night really comes in the future, the third senior brother will definitely be the first one.  Jump out to fight with Shura and then die as the master said. Thinking about that scene, thinking about the dark night in his dream, thinking that he might be Shura, he felt that the night wind between the cliffs was getting colder and colder, and suddenly he had the urge to jump down.  The impulse was just that there was the owner of the restaurant beside him, a pot of old wine and a few taels of beef. Life was still so bright and beautiful. Zhang Chuchu was still on the sick bed. How could he let it go? He looked at the night clouds flowing between the cliffs and asked with some confusion: "The hot sea is getting cold."  The cold nights in the far north are getting longer, which indicates that the underworld is about to invadeMaster, what should we do?" The owner sighed while holding a yellow clay wine pot: "I have been searching for decades in the world, but I still can't find the underworld.  Where and how do you know what to do? What practitioners are competing for after all is time. Regrettably, it is too late for the rest of my life, and I was unable to see the scene of the last eternal night." After saying this, he took a sip of wine and raised his white eyebrows slightly, as usual.  There was a very rare trace of worry in such a casual expression. "The Shinhwa Group is a believer in heaven. They should know more about this war between light and darkness. Didn't they make any preparations?" Qin Jie asked, "Who?  You can all see the night at the end of the road, let alone the believers in heaven." The master said: "Although I don't know what happened last time when the underworld invaded, but I think the Taoist disciples must fight desperately with Shura for the glory of heaven.  But just hide it and save your life and wait until God defeats Shura." "It always sounds a bit weak." "They are very weak people in the first place." Qin Jie suddenly remembered the lotus world among the bones at the gate of the Demon Sect.  When commenting on Shinhwa Group and Zhishouguan, he once ridiculed: "The Shinhwa Group is just a group of dogs raised by Zhishouguan, so what if that ruined temple is not a dog raised by God after all, haha They are all dogs. "The Demon Cult Appears  The general manager who founded the sect thousands of years ago had never experienced eternal night, so the teachings of the Demon Cult did not mention any methods of dealing with it." "I heard that the Demon Cult also sacrifices to Shura." "That is not a belief, but a fear of what people in the Demon Cult need.  An idol resisting the majesty of God is nothing more than psychological comfort." Qin Jie recalled another passage that Lian Shijie said before he died. After hesitating for a moment, he repeated the passage to the host: "Some people say that the demon sect is a hidden religion.  The moss-covered stone that hides from the divine brilliance of God in the dark night claims to be disrespectful to God. In fact, it is extremely afraid of the existence of God, so God allows the existence of the demon sect. In fact, there is still a part of this sentence that he just pinched. At that time, Lotus World said Qin Jie  If you pick up the sword left by your uncle, you will lose all awe and even fear of God. This is the real way of magic, and God will never allow such people to exist. For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotia.  net
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