Nightfall

Preaching in the city, this is Ye Su ’s self-salvation, and will also lead the world to self-salvation. For the Haotian doctrine, which has been maintained by the world for countless thousands of years, this change may seem small, but it is actually a revolution. Sexual change, the worship of Haotian will be replaced by new teachings, and the yearning for the kingdom of God will be replaced by love for the present world, which is why Ning Que is shocked.

Ye Su looked at Ning Que and said, "The preaching is actually the process of consolidating people's hearts and unifying the faith. How to do it, I am also trying. There are more precedents in the Daomen classics. If you are interested in this aspect, you may wish to go to Xiling There are many books in the shrine of the shrine. "

Ning Que lived in Linkang City and discussed and studied with Ye Su. The more he contacted, the more he admired Ye Su Yue. He found that the man who lived in the broken house seemed to have worn out countless The sharpening stone of the knife is so gentle on the surface, so firm inside, there are a lot of roughness that can't be seen by the naked eye. Grinding the scriptures in the Canon into fine powder becomes his own idea.

In these days of discussion, Ye Su has never commented on how Ning Que can write that word. As he initially said, he just calmly told what he had learned in this life and his insights on traveling through the countries in these years. Ye Su expounded the group books and studied the scriptures since he was a child. Ningque is equivalent to systematically studying Taoism.

In the discussion, Ye Su made an interesting hypothesis. If Haotianrufuzi said that it is the rule of this world, then by what methods does the objective cold rule have life and power? He believes that the greatest possibility comes from the beliefs of the people. Ning Que feels that this assumption is very reasonable, but thinks that Yong Ye, which will appear once every tens of thousands of years, also feels that there is no point.

In addition to discussion, Ye Su teaches children in the streets every day as usual, teaches carpentry, weaving, and wine-making methods, and also simply tells stories in the textbook.

As we approached the midsummer, the heavy rain in Linkang City was frequently filled with temporary buildings and old houses in disrepair. Under the torrential rain, it seemed so vulnerable that houses collapsed every day.

Ye Su took the children everywhere to save people, helped repair the eaves damaged by the rain, and even began planning to complete the drainage system of this block after the winter.

Ning Que rarely walked out of the broken house because of the occasional disciples of Jiange disciples. Naturally, he did not help to do these things. He just observed the whole process quietly, and gradually got something.

The last rainstorm lasted for three days. When everyone was exhausted and desperate, the rain suddenly stopped and the sky suddenly cleared.

Countless cheers sounded in the rain-soaked streets. Ye Su carried the medicine box back and forth between the homes. After the rain, there were too many mosquitoes and epidemics that made him vigilant.

Ning Que evacuated the three broken bowls that received the rain in front of the bed, looked up at the round of sun in the hole in the roof, and silently thought about how you suddenly stopped crying?

Ye Su was tired when she returned to the broken house. She handed the bowl of green vegetables rice to Ning Que and said, "I am a little uncomfortable today. You eat it first."

Ning Que looked at his pale and thin face and thought that his current body was not as good as ordinary people. If he persisted like this, he might become a dead man before he became a saint.

"No more." He looked at the porcelain blue sky on the broken roof and said, "I have to go."

Ye Su said: "I have nothing to teach you again, you really should leave."

Ning stared back at him, frowning slightly.

Ye Su smiled slightly and said, "For you now, the emotion of not having to struggle with mercy is a delicious poison, and I will not have any hatred for you just because you want to kill me."

Ning Que thought for a while, and said: "I still think it's a pity to kill you."

Ye Su said: "If you leave the news of Chang'an City and let me spread it, no matter how clever you are, you can only write a dead word."

Ning Que said: "I hope you can live, and I think you should also want me to live."

Ye Su asked: "Why?"

Ning Que said: "What you are doing and what you will do is very interesting. Of course, you will face very difficult situations in the future, so you should need me."

Ye Su didn't speak, just smiled.

Ning Que looked at his eyes and said seriously: "You need Datang and Academy."

Ye Su still didn't pick him up and said, "Since you don't kill me, let's settle the tuition before leaving."

Ning Que did not take this sentence as a joke, took the silver ticket from her arms, counted one and handed it over.

Ye Su took a look, it was a one hundred or two silver denomination silver ticket, and said with a smile: "You are rumored to be rich with money, and now it seems to be true."

Ning Que said: "The tuition fees paid by those students are just a few bowls of green rice. Is it not enough for me to give one hundred or two?"

Ye Su said: "A bowl of green rice with oil residue is more important to you than those of a hundred or two silvers. Don't forget that it is white rice."

Ning Que thought for a while, it was indeed the truth, and said: "Then I will make up some points."

Ye Su said: "You help me to buy something."

Ning Que returned to this street from the bazaar, stepped on the broken bricks in the sewage, and squeezed through the crowded shanty like dancing, and came to a family.

Several little monkey-like little boys are holding the bowl of sorghum rice and eating happily. The mother stares at the thinner and thinner skin attached to the stove. The curtain in the corner is lifted. The girl mentioned Walking out of his pants, he looked at his mother and said, "Sir said, I want you to buy me a belt."

Mother said angrily: "Did you cut a piece of cloth tape for you last night? Since I was wild on the street every day, even the strongest cloth tape will be broken by you. Where can I buy it?"

Ning Que shouted at the girl with unhappy face, and passed the things in her hand.

The girl was very young, but she seemed very sensible. Then she took things and asked, "Who are you?"

Ning Que looked at the little girl's messy hair and said, "I'm your teacher's friend. This is the belt he asked me to buy, and the flower he had promised to give you."

Linkang City in midsummer, when the heavy rain state stopped, there was hot heat, the humidity in the air was too high, and the ground sewage could not be evaporated for an unpleasant odor for a while.

Ye Su Sending Ning Que left and came to a secluded place outside the street. Ning Que turned to look at him and said, "Little girl is very happy, I said you wouldn't have any other ideas?"

"She is Huanzi, she is a girl." Ye Su said.

Ning Que said: "Explain what to do so seriously? Just a joke before leaving."

Ye Su said: "I am not very familiar with you."

Ning Que said: "I know her well."

Ye Su said: "Who is she?"

Ning Que said: "Your sister."

Ye Su felt as if he had heard these two words, and then remembered that he asked Mr. Da Ning Que where he learned from Dahejian in Changan Snow City many years ago.

"The people in the academy are sometimes really annoying."

He looked at Ning Que and said, "So I still don't understand why you wouldn't kill me."

"You used to be annoying, but now it's good. Although I've always been a person who doesn't play killing, I just need reason or emotion to kill."

Ning Que told him what he had done in Qinghe County, and then said: "Let Wu Dao kill Zhong Dajun, he wants to help watch the sea and solve some problems. Si Shi deterred Qinghe, a little bit angry in my heart, the most important thing is I want to bind Buddhism ... at least Lanke Temple to the side of the academy. When I met you in Linkang City, it reminded me of another possibility or the future of Haotian Daomen is on you, so why should I kill you?"

Ning Que didn't go far, and heard the children's reading in the streets. To be more precise, it wasn't reading but the method of knitting the head flowers.

He turned to look at this street, and saw that there was water mist in the twilight, and the sound of childish sounds bursting farther away, and he could not smell the smell, only to see the picture, which was somewhat different and beautiful.

Ye Su now combines certain concepts of Buddhism and academy, plus his previous experience in the Taoist temple, he has his own view of the world and this betrayed Hao Tian.

Before Qingxia, he had betrayed Haotian. In Chang'an City, the Lord also betrayed Haotian. Even if the truly powerful person was once the most devout Haotian believer, as long as he is really willing to think, there are always One day they will find their way.

"Everyone will leave you."

Ning Que looked at the sky in Linkang City and spoke to her.

These days he did not get any direct wisdom from Ye Su, but he at least understood the truth that if he wants to be sanctified in the world, he cannot ask all the sages ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ After leaving Linkang City, Ning Xiaobian never entered the city again, only walked in the mountains, calm all the way without any abnormalities, until he was about to approach the Xiling Kingdom.

He wrapped a bed between the solid branches with a cloth belt. After night, he rested sideways on the hammock, accompanied by the breeze and lightness of summer night, and soon entered a sweet dream.

Suddenly, a crackling sound of firecrackers came from afar. He was awakened, rubbing his eyes and looking down at the foot of the mountain. I saw firecrackers everywhere in the small village.

He is a little puzzled. It is not a New Year or a festival. The Light Festival is still many days away. Why are the people in the village setting off firecrackers? Is it that someone is dead?

Even if someone dies, it is impossible for every household to release them.

When the faint sound of firecrackers came from the far side of the mountain beam, Ning Que knew, what must have happened, and his expression gradually became dignified.

Suddenly he noticed that the moonlight in the forest was a little pale, or it was just a little lighter than the usual moonlight. Ordinary people probably would n’t notice it, but for him who often watched the moon scolding the teacher Say, this is pale but very dazzling.

Ning Que raised his head to look at the night dome, and then could no longer remove his eyes.

The bright moon in the night sky, I do n’t know when it is missing.

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