Nightfall

The second volume of the Winter Lake Chapter 266, Taoist Temple, really comfortable

Brother and Ye Su walked up the stone steps and whispered a word to the Taoist. The Taoist who was downloading TXT e-books was a little surprised and unhappy, especially when his right hand in his sleeve was clenched into a fist, waiting a long while and he did not find the two men handing over the money, he was even more dissatisfied, but looked at Ye Su In the bun above his head, the Taoist found himself somehow losing all the courage to stop and had to be silent.

The dozen or so neighborhoods came to the Taoist Temple to listen to the preaching today, and were immersed in the historical story told by the Taoist. They occasionally questioned but still listened with interest. At this time, they suddenly found that the preaching was interrupted, and they did n’t know where they came from. The individual stood in front of the Taoist and was a little surprised.

There is no emotion on Ye Su's face. For him, if he wasn't going to close the dispute with Mr. Academy, he would have no interest at all, and he would speak to these ordinary people in the world.

"Next, after explaining the jīn in the three main points of the mén, he glanced at the master and said," Mr. Da is welcome to ask questions at any time. "

The brother nodded calmly.

Ye Su began to talk about the Haotian Dao he understood.

The elder brother occasionally voiced his doubts.

One is Hao Tian Dao mén who walks in the world, knows how to watch people, has studied Dao mén scriptures since childhood, and has since traveled to other countries to break through the gap between life and death. He has a deep understanding of morals and is the most remarkable person in the world.

One is the great academy, the first apprentice of the Master of Confucius, the six art classics, the book of the group, and the Confucius who traveled around the world since childhood. The state is subtle and unpredictable. Although he speaks and acts well, he is the most wise person.

At this time, they argued with each other in front of the crowd. The two were naturally not as calm and direct as the previous conversation under the sī. They each searched for evidence and comrades in the ancient books and notes of famous masters. Every word has a deep meaning.

No matter from any point of view, the debate between Mr. Academy of Classical Learning and Ye Su, the master of knowledge and observation, is undoubtedly a legendary event destined to go down in history.

If people in the world of practice are aware of this at this time, they will inevitably be shocked to no avail, and they will come one after another. In order to be able to participate in such events, they can hear the voices of these two senior people who are only on the cloud, even if they will be seriously ill. If you die, you must call the mén people to use a stretcher to lift them up and listen respectfully.

However, the place where this dispute occurred was not the Lanke Temple, the Xiling Temple or the academy, it was a remote street in Chang'an City, and it was in front of an obscure little Taoist temple.

The people who surround the mén in Taoist temple are just some of the most ordinary people. They do not know that these two people standing on the stone steps are extraordinary people. Occasionally they set foot on the red dust, and their status is like an emperor.

These people have read books, but they have not read the classics hidden in the academy and consciousness, nor can they understand the profound meaning in the disputes of these two people. They just work and earn money every day, and then they want to drink Ordinary people chatting and playing, in their view, the story told by the previous Taoist person is more interesting than the two inexplicably quarreling people said.

"What are these two people talking about?"

"Who knows? I don't understand anyway."

"Why do thin people tell them?"

"who knows?"

"The two men didn't mean anything, let's go."

"Isn't the thin Taoist saying that he can take a jar of wine home after the preaching? Can he take it at this time? If I can't take it, why should I delay so much time here?"

"I can't listen anymore. Whatever I'm talking about, I'm going to fall asleep if I don't leave. Don't mention that jar of wine with me. I would rather not drink it and don't want to continue listening."

"Same thing, let's go."

Before Xiaodaoguan, this arguing that could make the whole practice world crazy, there is no way to attract the attention of ordinary people. The people under the stone steps are anxious to the extreme, and then gradually disperse.

The debate on the stone steps is now entering the most important moment. Master Brother and Ye Su frowned and thought very carefully, and did not notice what happened around them.

I do n’t know how long it took. When they woke up, they realized that this Taoist temple had become extremely quiet before. Those people did n’t know where they had gone before. The autumn wind blew fallen leaves, and the autumn leaves ran through the alleys. A cool and awkward atmosphere accompanied them.

The slightly thin Taoist, looking at the two, sighed helplessly and said, "I bought more than two dozen altars, so I summoned so many believers to listen to the preaching, and the result ... all let you leave bī, I am really I do n’t understand, what are you doing here? Are you here?

The elder brother is a little embarrassed.

Ye Su was annoyed. After a long silence, he said: "If you think the incense money is too little, I will stay and I will make enough money for you."

The Taoist looked at Daojiao above him and couldn't say anything to refuse, just thinking in tears without tears in his heart, are you going to bring down your own Taoist view?

Master Brother looked at Ye Su bitterly and said, "It seems that the so-called ideological dispute has no meaning at all, because it always floats in the clouds, where can it land?"

"I don't have a residence in Chang'an City, so I stayed here temporarily."

Ye Su looked into his eyes and said directly: "I came to Chang'an City, in addition to seeing Xiahou, but also because of that matter, the teacher said, you have been sitting on the black line 15 years ago, since Is also a person who has experienced it, so in your opinion, is your little teacher right or wrong? "

The master smiled slightly, did not answer this question, and turned away from Xiaodaoguan.

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Walking out of the general ’s palace, Ning Que noticed the eyeliners that were hidden in the streets but did not cover the whereabouts. He knew that there were many big people in Chaoye who were concerned about this story between him and Xiahou. After a moment of silence, he Walking down the stone steps, he patted the head of the big dark horse.

During this time, he had many things to do and needed more convenient tools. The steel carriage that the master Yan Se left him, because he was not enough, could not be light, and ordinary horses could not pull He moved the **** horse out of the back hill of the college.

The big dark horse obviously didn't have the complacent and moved after the weight bearing, because the car behind was really too heavy, compared with it, it would rather continue to be bullied by Muyu in the college.

The all-black carriage drove towards the shore of Yanming Lake. Ning Que sat in the carriage and closed his eyes against the rear wall of the car to refresh himself.

In the autumn garden of the General's Mansion, he sat at the table with Xiahou, and said that the old story and the grudges and grudges, although unclear, made his mind hardened and tested.

The fragrance of Guihuā came faintly from the car window.

He thought it was Guihuā in Hejiafu, and it was actually this time.

At this moment, something in his arms suddenly warmed up, and the heat spread through the black hospital uniform and spread into the air in the compartment, making the steam of Guihuā a little thicker.

Ning Que opened his eyes, reached into his arms, and took out the eyeballs tightly wrapped in cloth, feeling the clear heat from his palms, his brows raised slowly, his expression dignified.

With the study and meditation in the palace, he now has a deep understanding of the large array of Chang'an City. Although it is still far from the realm of the master Yan Se, the mind has gradually been connected with Chang'an City , Able to perceive everything this male city wants to tell him.

Ning Que felt that there was a peerless strong who had entered Chang'an City.

At this moment, it was the moment when Ye Su entered the Chang'an City along with the county food teams.

Ning Que did not know that the strong man who came to Chang'an City was Ye Su.

He only knew that the opponent was very strong, so strong that he started to feel a little warm, and he could not help producing a strong sense of vigilance in his eyes, and said to the dark horse in front of the car: "Turn the road, go to the college."

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I was transferred to the academy because Ning Que was very clear. With his real strength, he could not cope with the strong man who came to Changan City. In addition, in fact, he also used this as an excuse to ask the teachers. Questions, some colleges have not discussed, but always lie in his heart like a firewood.

Entering the back hill of the academy, listening to the sound of a waterfall and coming to Caolu, Ning Que did not see the figure of Confucius. Obviously, Confucius did not want to answer his questions, so he did not want to see him.

Then he left the grass cottage, bypassed the waterfall, and came to the cliff, slowly following the steep and steep stone path hidden in the cliff, and returned to the cliff dòng where he had lived for three months.

The wisteria huā on the rain corridor has long fallen, and the wisteria fruit that has been knotted has not been stewed into the mulberry by mulberry, but has become food for ants on the ground.

Standing on the cliff, looking at Yunhai in front of him and Chang'an City at the other side of the cloud, Ning Que was silent for a long time, analyzing what attitude the teacher represented when he avoided it.

I don't know how long it has passed.

The older brother walked to his side, looked at Chang'an City in the distance, and said, "The person who came was Ye Su."

Ning Que already felt that it was a peerless strongman who entered Chang'an City, so it was no surprise to hear Ye Su's name.

The brother looked at him and suddenly said: "In the past, for example, died yesterday."

Ning Que knew that Master Brother's words were to persuade himself. He didn't want to say anything, but looking at the Chang'an City covered in the autumn sunshine in the distance, he suddenly had an idea of ​​speaking.

"But I didn't die yesterday, they were all dead."

Between the cliffs, the autumn wind blows away, and the clouded clouds are moving ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The silver-lined waterfalls between the cliffs become thinner than the chūn days because of the decreasing amount of water.

The brother looked at the waterfall between the cliffs and said, "If a person is blinded by hatred méng, then he cannot see the wider world and the more beautiful scenery."

Ning Que said: "Héméng can't cover his eyes, but can only make them red. For me, hatred has already become my eyes. Over the years, I haven't seen anything else in front of me. My world is my most beautiful scenery. "

The master said, "Is it really worth living in such an uncomfortable life?"

Ning Que turned to look at him and said, "Brother, you are wrong. If people want to live freely, they should not think too much, and do whatever they want, so that is really comfortable."

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(In this state of jīng God, I still wrote it, without a bitter smile.)

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