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Volume One The Empire in the Morning] Volume Two Chapter 269 of the Winter Lake

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Volume Two Chapter 269: The Lake of Winter

Ye Su had practiced Taoism in Zhishouguan since he was a child. After traveling around the country, he saw that Taoism was highly respected. He always thought that this was a natural thing. He had never thought about it.

He wanted to shoot this Taoist blasphemous dog to death. However, he suddenly thought that although the words of the thin Taoist were unpleasant, he actually thought about it carefully and could not pick out any mistakes.

So he was silent for a long time.

The few sparrows under the stone steps, because of the repression of the atmosphere in the field, instead of waking up, tweeted twice, flapped their wings, and even fled and hid in the shadow of the autumn tree.

Ye Su woke up in silence, watching the thin Taoist expressionless and said: "Please continue to advise."

The thin Taoist smiled at him and said, "In fact, at least 90% of the Tang people are believers in Haotian Daomen, but they are different from the believers in the Southern Jin and Song dynasties. They are very impatient to participate in missionary activities, so if To strengthen their belief in Haotian, mission is not the best way. "

Ye Su said: "So what method should be used?"

The thin Taoist said: "The people in the Daomen focus on virtue and morals, so pay attention to the same words and deeds, but for missions, words will never be able to act. As a master of the view, if you can get close to the neighborhood on weekdays, if there is something wrong with the neighborhood He took the initiative to help them, picking water and drying food for them, and embodying Haotian's kindness and friendliness through daily words and deeds. This is the most effective way to teach the Tang people. "

Ye Su thoughtfully.

The thin Taoist patted his shoulder with his empty hand and said, "Except for the Xingling Master, few people can witness the miracles of Haotian, and we ordinary Daoists are Haotian. The spokesperson of the world, ordinary people want to feel Haotian, they feel us. "

Ye Suling was taught and said, "It really makes sense."

The thin Taoist sighed and said, "I have been away from Xiling for twenty-three years. Although I was not as good as the scenery in other countries in Tang Dynasty, I was happy to watch this trail. I heard that in other countries, the Taoists conquered the temples and the temple. The envoys sent are even more arrogant and extravagant, so where can the world truly fear Haotian? There is only one word left, and where the Taoists are Haotian's spokesmen is completely a shame for Haotian. "

The matter involved Haotiandaomen's affairs in the secular world. Ye Su didn't want to discuss it. He looked at the noodle bowl in his hand and said, "If you don't eat noodles, it will be cold."

The thin Taoist remembered that he had a bowl of noodles in his hand, and quickly handed it to him, saying, "This is for you. Where can I go to teach if I don't eat enough."

Ye Sujing looked at the noodle bowl in his hand and suddenly said, "I will try your method."

A drop of rain suddenly fell into the noodle soup in the bowl.

Ye Su and the thin Taoist looked up at the sky and saw raindrops falling from the sky.

An autumn rain fell without warning.

The sudden rain in the late autumn was beyond everyone's expectations. The heavy rain was rare. There were some neighborhoods next to Xiaodaoguan. I thought that the rainy season had passed and did not renovate the eaves. Suddenly it was hit by heavy rain and began to leak.

After eating the noodles, the autumn rain gradually stopped, and the thin Taoist brought Ye Su and Guanli two little boys to the streets and began to help the neighborhoods to drain and repair the eaves.

Ye Su has done many things, such as a sword light in the cold world, mocking the messenger of the underworld in his life, ignoring all the trivial red dust above the clouds, but he has not repaired the eaves damaged by autumn rain, so when he follows When the stairs climbed to the roof and started picking and replacing the black tiles, the movement seemed awkward.

But after all, he is the first person of the younger generation of Haotian Daomen, and his indifferent sister Ye Hongyu, who is known in the Xiling Temple as a Taoist idiot who knows everything, is not to mention him.

Therefore, he became more and more skilled in moving the tiles and paddles, and the speed was faster and faster. Under the wooden ladder, he was responsible for cooperating with his neighborhood from one person to four people, still unable to keep up with his speed. Gradually, the street after autumn rain In the alleys, people subconsciously surrounded, looked at the tiles flying on the street, watched him smeared with mortar like paintings of mountains and rivers, and exclaimed from time to time.

Listening to the exclamations and exclamations that sounded from time to time in the streets, Ye Su didn't have any expression on his face, he was not proud of this, because this kind of thing was really not difficult, he just exposed the tiles calmly and silently. , Smeared with pulp, just doing it at random, just like other things done in the past years.

The water on the street was evaporated into the dull water vapor in the autumn, enveloped between the houses, and the trees with half of the leaves fell dozing off the street. People looked at the vulgar Taoist from the small Taoist temple on the eaves. Le Dao looked at the scene in front of him, so he didn't notice the picture on the street.

A billowing figure came out of the water vapor formed by rain.

Chen Pipi walked down the stone street, stepped on the rain, and walked to the periphery of the crowd. He squinted his head and looked at the figure on the eaves. It didn't take long to recognize the other person's face. His half-squinted eyes suddenly became round. Open, the eyes were red, and the tears blew down.

He looked at Ye Su on the roof and shouted, "Brother!"

Ye Su was on the roof, tightening some wooden sticks in the eaves column with bamboo ropes, listening to the sound of the crowd outside, and slowly turned his head.

He looked at the fat young man outside the crowd. A very sincere smile appeared on his usual face with no emotion. He said happily, "Are you here?"

Chen Pipi looked at Ye Su on the roof, burst into tears and said, "Brother ... What's wrong with you? Are you also expelled from the door? That person is so cruel?"

Ye Su's expression was stiff, like a gecko on the roof dried by the sun.

Chen Pipi was still sad, watching his tears.

Then he noticed that Brother Ye Su ’s left foot stepping on the wooden ladder did not seem to touch the ladder surface at all. Then he even noticed that the clear sunlight after the rain sprinkled on the pale white shirt on Ye Su ’s body and emitted It has a very light and clean luster, just like the glow of jade.

Chen Pipi found out that his brother's realm was much higher than when he was in Guanli, and what shocked him was that the brother at this moment was in a certain opportunity.

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Xiaodaoguan has squares and eaves on the street, and there is a shadow in the sunlight after the rain. The two of them stand in this shadow. Ye Su looks at Chen Pipi's round face and sighs in his heart.

Chen Pipi looked at the faint luster on his body, suppressing the shock and panic in his heart, and said with a trembling: "Brother, what kind of medicine did you take, actually have this situation? Tongtian Maru I have kept it, if you really want to try You will have to tell me first when you are breaking through, but you dare not eat blindly. "

The path of spiritual practice is more difficult as the end comes, just like climbing a dangerous peak. The last steps are always the most difficult distance. Ye Su, as a watchman, has reached the deepest level of spiritual practice as early as more than ten years ago. If you want to go further on this basis, it is not easy.

So when Chen Pipi looked at Ye Su on the roof, stepped on a wooden ladder like stepping on a moving cloud, and the gloss of the plain shirt appeared, obviously before a certain opportunity, he thought he must have taken a shortcut.

Of course Ye Su did not take the medicine, even the most precious pills of Zhishou Watch, he had never taken it. Because from the beginning of monasticism, he has always believed that once the people of monasticism depend on the assistance of external forces, they will not have any chance to reach the other side of their lives throughout their lives.

It wasn't until Chen Pipi said it twice that he discovered something strange himself.

Standing in the shadow in front of the Taoist temple, Ye Su silently looked at the houses and squares far or near, silently feeling his Dao heart, and found that he had been rigid for more than ten years. Something really happened. Shivering, a crack appeared and could not help shaking and speechless.

Chang'an City really is not an ordinary city.

Just then, borrowing the nameless Taoist temple, we once again welcomed a guest.

This guest is a girl wearing a blue robe.

Ye Hongyu looked at the elder brother on the stone steps, his body shivered uncontrollably, and then his eyes were reddish, and two lines of tears flowed silently through her beautiful face.

Ye Su looked at her sister under the stone steps, frowning slightly, and said in disgust: "What's crying?"

Ye Hongyu's eyes were full of tears in Mingruqiu Lake's eyes. She did not reach out and wiped, but looked at him with stubborn dissatisfaction and said: "If you cry, you will be moved. If you cry, you will scold me."

Ye Su frowned deeper.

The only thing that can be compared with Haotian Shenhui is the human vision, which can focus on a little, and can shine on the world she wants to see. Ye Hongyu looked at his brother, his eyes were wronged and stubborn, like roasted sweet potatoes being grabbed by his companions The little girl who was scolded by her brother for being useless, Yu Guang fell on Chen Pipi, full of hate.

Chen Pipi's head was more honest.

Ye Su looked at her coldly and said, "What is your identity? I dare to stare at my brother so rudely. If you do this again, I will dig out your eyes."

Ye Hongyu didn't seem to hear this sentence, her eyes looking at Chen Pipi were still full of hate and death, but her eyes weren't dug out, because Chen Pipi was so guilty that she spoke perfectly. , Resolved the embarrassment before the Xiaodaoguan stone steps.

Ye Su looked at Chen Pipi and said with a smile: "I and the teacher haven't seen each other for some time. I think he should still be in the South China Sea. As for why I came to Chang'an, there are naturally other reasons."

Chen Pipi asked curiously, "Brother, what's the reason?"

Ye Su said: "I come to see Xiahou."

After a short pause, he looked at Chen Pipi calmly and said, "By the way, look at Ning Que ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ He is a descendant of observance. He walks in the world of Haotian Daomen, but now he is not practicing outside the world, but dabbling Hong Chen came to Chang'an City for this simple reason.

If the rumors are true.

If Ning Que was really the son of General Xuanwei Lin Guangyuan.

Then, he is very likely to be the son of Hades as mentioned by the light seat.

Although more than ten years ago, the Haotian Daomen denied the view of the light constellation on its own, and let the **** storm end quietly, and did not last until the end, but Ye Su did not believe this denial.

Because of the divine signs, he was on the other side of the black line.

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(A friend comes from afar, I want to receive, I hope to drink quickly.)

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