Nightfall Chapter 269: Guidance
Volume Two, Winter Lake, Chapter 269, Guiding Industry
Ye Su has been practicing Taoism in Zhishou Guan since he was a child, and after traveling around the world, he saw Taoism highly respected. He always thought it was a natural thing, and never thought that faith can be understood in this way. Sanctuary
He wanted to slap this blasphemy Taoist to death with a palm. However, he suddenly thought that although the thin Taoist's words were awkward, in fact, after careful consideration, there was nothing wrong with it.
So he was silent for a long time.
The few sparrows under the stone steps, because of the depression and calmness of the atmosphere, woke up, chirped twice, flapped their wings, and ran to hide in the shadow of the autumn tree.
Ye Su woke up from silence and looked at the thin Taoist man and said blankly: "Please continue to advise."
The thin Taoist looked at him and smiled, and said: "In fact, at least 90% of the people in the Tang Dynasty are followers of the Haotian Taoist Sect. They are just different from the believers in the Southern Jin and Song Kingdoms. They are very impatient to participate in missionary activities. , So if they want to strengthen their belief in Haotian, missions are not the best way."
Ye Su said: "What method should be used?"
The thin Taoist said: "The people in the Taoist school focus on virtue and deeds, so they pay attention to the consistency of words and deeds. But for missions, words are never as good as actions. As the master of one view, if you can get close to the neighborhood on weekdays, When there is something in the neighborhood, they will take the initiative to help them, carry water and dry food for them, and reflect Haotian's kindness and friendship through daily words and deeds. This is the most effective way of propaganda and education for the Chinese."
Yes Su thoughtfully.
The thin Taoist lightly patted his shoulder with his free hand, and said, "Except for Lord Gods Seat of Xiling, few people can witness Haotian’s miracles, and we ordinary Taoists are Haotian's spokesperson in the world, ordinary people want to feel Haotian, they feel us."
Ye Su was taught abruptly, and said: "It really makes sense."
The thin Taoist sighed and said: "It has been 23 years since I left Xiling. Although it is not as beautiful as in other countries in Tang, I am happy to guard this small Taoist temple. I heard that other countries, Taoists The envoys sent by the temple are even more arrogant and extravagant, so how can the world truly respect Haotian? There is only one word left. It is the shame of Haotian that those Taoists are the spokespersons of Haotian. The latest chapter of the temple "
As for the affairs of the Haotian Dao Sect in the duny 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 his hand, and said: "This is for you to eat. If you don't have enough to eat, there is strength to teach."
Ye Su Jingjing 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 heavy rain in late autumn was beyond everyone’s expectation. The rain was very heavy and rare. There were some neighborhoods beside the small Taoist temple, thinking that the rainy season was over, and the roof was not repaired. Suddenly, it was hit by heavy rain and started to leak. .
After eating the noodles, the autumn rain gradually stopped, and the thin Taoist took Ye Su and Guanli to the streets and began to help the neighbors drain the eaves.
Ye Su has done a lot of things, such as a sword of light in the cold world, mocking the messenger of the underworld in his life, and ignoring all the trivialities in the red dust above the clouds, but he has not repaired the eaves that have been damaged by the autumn rain, so he When he climbed the stairs to the roof and began to pick and replace the black tiles, his movements seemed a bit awkward.
But he is after all the first person in the younger generation of the Haotian Dao Sect. His sister, Ye Hongyu, who is indifferently ignored by him, is known as a Dao idiot who knows everything in the Xiling Temple, let alone him himself.
So he uncovered tiles and wiped the oars more and more proficiently, faster and faster. The neighborhood responsible for cooperating with him under the wooden ladder changed from one person to four people, but he still couldn't keep up with his speed. Gradually, Qiu Yu In the back streets, people subconsciously gathered around, watching the tiles flying by the street, watching him smear the mortar like a large painting of mountains and rivers, and exclaimed from time to time.
Listening to the admiration and exclamation that sounded from time to time in the streets, Ye Su had no expression on his face, and he was not proud of it, because this kind of thing is really not difficult, he just calmly and silently Lifting the tiles, wiping the paste, just doing it casually, just like other things done in the past years. Sanctuary
The stagnant water on the street was evaporated into a slightly muffled vapor in the autumn, and it was enveloped in the houses with half of the leaves falling on the trees, dozing boredly by the street, people looked at the layman from the small Taoist temple on the eaves The Taoist talked about this scene with great relish, so he didn't notice the scene on the street.
A billowing figure walked out of the vapor formed by the rain.
Chen Pipi followed the stone street, stepped on the rain, and walked to the periphery of the crowd. He raised his head and squinted, looking at the figure on the eaves. It didn't take long for him to recognize the opponent's face. He was half squinted. His eyes suddenly widened, his eye circles were red, and tears flowed down.
He looked at Ye Su on the roof and quaked and shouted, "Brother!"
Ye Su was on the roof, using bamboo ropes to tie some of the separated wooden sticks in the eaves column, listening to the sound of the crowd below, turning his head slowly.
He looked at the chubby young man outside the crowd, a very sincere smile appeared on his usually innocent face, and said happily: "Are you here?"
Chen Pippi looked at Ye Su on the roof and said with tears: "Brother...what's wrong with you? Are you also expelled from the Taoist door? That person is really so cruel?"
Ye Su's expression was slightly stiff, like a gecko on the roof dried by the sun.
Chen Pipi still feels sad, watching him tearfully.
Then he noticed that the left foot of Brother Ye Su stepped on the wooden ladder did not seem to touch the surface of the ladder at all, and then he even noticed the clear sunlight after the rain, and the pale plain shirt sprinkled on Ye Su's body. On the top, it emits a very light and clean luster, just like the luminescence of jade.
Chen Pipi found out that the realm of the original brother was much higher than when he was in Guanli. What shocked him even more is that the brother at this moment is in some kind of opportunity.
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Xiaodao Temple has squares and eaves facing the street, and there is a shadow in the sunlight after the rain. The two stood in this shadow. Ye Su looked at the round face of Chen Pipi and sighed 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 have you taken to have this situation? I have kept Tongtian pills, if you If you really want to try to break the border, you must tell me first, don’t dare to eat."
The path of practice becomes more difficult as it reaches the end. It is like climbing a dangerous peak. The last few steps are always the hardest distance. As a successor of Zhishou Guan, Ye Su has already come to practice as early as ten years ago. In the deepest part of the road, it is easier said than done to build on this foundation.
So when Chen Pipi looked at Ye Su on the roof, stepping on a wooden ladder like a flowing cloud, the luster of the plain shirt was looming, and it was obviously before some kind of opportunity, that he must have taken a shortcut.
Of course, Ye Su didn't take any medicine. He hadn't taken even the most precious pills of Zhishouguan. Because from the beginning of Taoism, he has always believed that once a Taoist person relies on external assistance, then throughout his life, he will not have any chance to reach the real other side.
It wasn't until Chen Pipi said it twice in a row that he himself discovered something strange.
Standing in the shadows in front of the small Taoist temple, Ye Su silently looked at the homes and towns far and near, silently feeling his own Taoism, and realized that his realm had been rigid for more than ten years, and it really happened. There was a kind of tremor, and a crack appeared, which was shocked and speechless.
Chang'an City is really not an ordinary city.
At this moment, borrowing the nameless little Taoist temple, we welcomed a guest again.
This guest is a young girl in a green robes.
Ye Hongyu looked at her elder brother on the stone steps, her body trembled uncontrollably, then her eyes were reddish, two lines of tears flowed quietly over her beautiful face.
Ye Su looked at the younger sister under the stone steps, frowned slightly, and said with a little disgust, "Why cry?"
Ye Hongyu Mingru Qiuhu's eyes overflowed with more and more tears. She did not reach out to wipe it, but looked at him stubbornly and dissatisfied, saying: "If he cries, you will be moved. If I cry, you will scold me. "
Ye Su's brow furrowed deeper.
The only thing that can be compared with Haotian Divine Hui is the human eye. You can focus on one point and can illuminate the world she wants to see. Ye Hongyu looks at her brother with aggrieved and stubborn eyes, like roasted sweet potatoes. The little girl who was snatched by her companions but was scolded by her brother as useless, the light fell on Chen Pipi, full of hatred.
Chen Pipi's head is lowered and more honest.
Ye Su looked at her coldly and said: "What kind of identity are you, you dare to stare at Junior Brother so rudely, if you do this again, I will goug your eyes out."
Ye Hongyu didn't seem to hear these words, and the expression in her eyes when she looked at Chen Pipi was still full of hatred and death-looking meaning, but her eyes were not dug out, because Chen Pipi was extremely guilty. Speaking just right, resolved the embarrassment in front of the Xiaodaoguan stone steps.
Ye Su looked at Chen Pippi and smiled and said, "I haven't seen my teacher for a while. 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 Pippi curiously asked: "Brother, what's the reason?"
Ye Su said: "I will come to see Xiahou."
After a pause, he looked at Chen Pippi and said calmly: "By the way, take a look at Ning Que."
He is the heir of Zhishouguan, walking in the world of Haotian Daomen. Now he is not practicing outside the world, but he has set foot in the world and came to Chang'an City for this simple reason.
If the rumors are true.
If Ning Que is really the son of Xuanwei General Lin Guangyuan.
Then, he is very likely to be the son of Pluto mentioned by the God of Light.
Although the Haotian Daomen negated the view of the Light God Seat itself more than ten years ago, and the **** storm ended quietly and did not last to the end, Ye Su did not believe in this denial.
Because he was on the other side of the black line when the sky fell.
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(A friend is coming from afar, I want to receive it, I hope I can drink happily.)
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