It is not difficult to die generously, but it is difficult to solve the crisis. If the crisis could be solved by dying generously, the crisis would have been lifted long ago.

The oracle priest sighed: "I know that you are a little dissatisfied with Jun Wei in your heart, but the dead man is gone, so don't blame him anymore!" ”

Bian Qingdou shook his head and said, "I don't blame him, teacher, I'm sorry, I couldn't bring back my uncle's body." ”

The oracle said, "That's not important, I don't think you value these either." ”

Bian Qingdou temporarily let go of the complicated and unspeakable emotions in his heart and asked, "Teacher, what are your plans next?" ”

The oracle priest said in a deep voice: "This battle is inevitable, so let's prepare for a vigorous fight!" ”

"Tomorrow I will personally go to the camp to spread the glory of God and boost the morale of the soldiers. I'm the oracle secretary, and I think it's still of some use! ”

Not only is it useful, the oracle priest is said to be the closest person to God, the most believers to worship, if the oracle priest personally goes to the military camp to boost morale, it will definitely play an unbelievable role.

Bian Qingdou said slightly excitedly: "Teacher, I'm with you!" ”

The oracle priest turned his head, looked at Bian Qingdou deeply, and said, "Qingdou, you can go down the mountain tomorrow!" ”

Bian Qingdou was stunned: "Go down the mountain? What did the teacher want me to do down the mountain? ”

The oracle priest said in a deep voice: "Don't do anything, let you avoid this war!" ”

Bian Qingdou said in a deep voice: "Teacher, Qingdou is by no means a person who is afraid of death, although he only has a meager strength, but Qingdou is also willing to stay and live and die with Orange Mountain!" ”

The oracle priest said in a deep voice: "I know that you are not a cowardly person, but you cannot die, you must live, so I want you to go down the mountain and leave." ”

"Have you forgotten what I told you? If Orange Mountain is captured, you have to gather the remnants of the temple, whether it is to survive for a long time, or to change course, in short, let Orange Mountain, let the temple survive. ”

Bian Qingdou's eyes were red, and he bit his lip slightly and shouted, "Teacher! I'm not going! I'm going to fight to the death with you! ”

The oracle priest said with some sorrow: "Sometimes it is easy to die generously, but it is difficult to survive. Letting you go down the mountain is putting a burden on you, you are only so young, but you have to carry the burden for the rest of your life. ”

"The teacher is really unbearable, but no one else can do it, only you can do it, so, Qingdou, don't blame the teacher for being ruthless."

This seemed to be the farewell, Bian Qingdou's tears slipped across his face, and he muttered: "Teacher! ”

The oracle priest waved his hand and said, "Go, go, go back and clean up, and go down the mountain at dawn tomorrow!" ”

"Remember, there's no need to take revenge, there's no need to hold grudges, and you don't want to revive the glory of the temple, all you have to do is survive!"

In the end, the oracle priest smiled again: "Of course, that is only the worst outcome, perhaps, our soldiers fought bravely against the enemy and defeated the enemy, and then you can return to Orange Mountain!" ”

Bian Qingdou had tears on his face, and nodded again and again: "Well, well! ”

"Go, go!" The oracle priest waved his hand.

Bian Qingdou wiped his tears, walked down ruthlessly, walked a few steps and turned around, and said expectantly: "Teacher, after all, you are the noble oracle priest, he must be jealous, he doesn't dare to kill you, you, you, the temple still needs you!" ”

The oracle priest smiled: "I know that my life and death are not important, the important thing is to preserve the temple. ”

Bian Qingdou nodded again and again, and then went down the mountain, since the teacher said so, then there was hope in her heart.

Looking at the disciples who were going down the mountain, the oracle put away his smile, and he knew in his heart that this was the farewell, the farewell.

Once the enemy army attacked Orange Mountain, the person who was most unlikely to let go was him, the oracle secretary. His noble status is worshiped by countless believers, and he is the top master in the world, how can the Great Zhou Emperor rest assured that a person like him is alive in the world?

Leaving the top of the mountain, walking all the way down, although it was already night, but the mountain was still noisy, but this noise was different from the past, Bian Qingdou felt a trace of sadness.

Familiar scenes, familiar people, may all be destroyed in the war and disappear forever!

Why should there be war? Why can't everyone live in peace? Bian Qingdou's heart was very sad, and he walked to his small courtyard a little lonely.

The room is very plain and simplely furnished, and I am afraid that it is difficult for anyone to believe that this is the living room of the disciple of the oracle priest.

A few changes of clothes, a long sword, it's as simple as that.

Bian Qingdou climbed onto the roof with the long sword and the package, put the long sword at his side, and looked at the stars in a daze with the package.

As a child, she used to lie on the roof and look up at the night sky, and the moonlight and starlight flowing on her would make her think that it was the light of God.

At that time, the senior brother was always making fun of her.

She has forgotten when she started, she stopped looking at the starry sky, first her senior brother was busy, and then she herself was busy.

Now, the senior brother is no longer there.

When was the last time you were lying on a roof looking up at the stars?

I remember, it was in the capital of the Great Zhou, on the roof of that small courtyard, that I received a letter from the teacher, asking her to bring Tang Ning to Orange Mountain no matter what.

That night, she lay on the roof full of sorrow, lamenting that creation made people.

It's getting colder.

Bian Qingdou gently closed the courtyard door, hung the long sword and package on the horse, and led the horse to the avenue.

She didn't say goodbye to the teacher, but looked back at the temple on the top of the hill, where the teacher was, and the temple shone in the morning light.

Bian Qingdou's gaze swept across the Oracle Hall, the Judgment Hall, the Feng God Temple, every tree, and every flower......

Don't!

Bian Qingdou led the horse and slowly walked down the mountain.

On the way down the mountain, there were priests who continued to salute respectfully, but there was a trace of confusion and apprehension on their faces.

These priests didn't know why Bian Qingdou went down the mountain, maybe they thought she had some mission. In fact, she just went down the mountain to find a place and waited for a result.

Tang Ning didn't know that Bian Qingdou had already gone down the mountain, and he was listening to the guards' report very happily.

The army of the Desolate Tribes had approached Orange Mountain, and the Desolate Tribes had sent people to the camp to meet them first.

Tang Ning ordered the guards to announce them in, and smiled at the left and right: "The army of the desolate clan is finally here, and the big show is finally about to start!" ”

The Battle of Orange Mountain is finally about to begin! The generals present were still a little excited when they heard this, and the day had finally come.

Mingyue asked with a smile: "Your Majesty, I have a question in my heart. ”

Tang Ning was surprised: "What doubt?" ”

Mingyue asked with a smile: "If you meet Bian Qingdou on the battlefield, will you kill it or not?" ”