Chapter 190: Eight bitters, the most bitter is love parting
The young man was angry, and pressed his right hand to the Han sword hanging on his waist. Bai Ye moved his feet, and the breeze blew by. The next second, he stood in front of the young man and patted his shoulder where he was drawing the sword. The young man groaned and staggered to sit down.
On the ground.
The young man looked horrified, his pupils shrank, and said: "Are you a human or a ghost?!"
He had heard that there were magical monks in the world who could move mountains and seas and do anything. He had never seen one and never believed that there were real monks in the world.
The self-esteem in his heart turned into a "noble" well for him. He was like the frog at the bottom of the well, sitting in the well and looking at the sky, not knowing that there was a sky outside.
Frogs in the well talk about the sky, and insects in the summer talk about the ice and frost. Time is right? Destiny!
A character like a young man could not arouse Bai Ye's mocking interest, so he calmly turned around and walked back to the Liancheng brothers and sisters, walking slightly behind to hand the stage to them.
Bai Ye's action resolved the situation where the Liancheng brothers and sisters took action against their fellow villagers, and also allowed these common people to truly know the true existence of the monks.
Su Buqi hunched over and slowly walked over to help the young man. He failed to lift him up and staggered and almost fell on the young man. The young man jumped up like lightning and shouted: "Uncle, don't touch porcelain! I don't have money!"
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Su Buqi angrily withdrew the "helping hand" he extended, showed a smile that said, "You're the best kid," and said: "Chen Ergou, your uncle has told you so many fairy tales, you have to suffer a loss."
Believe it or not, just like your dead father, he won’t shed tears even when he sees the coffin.”
Chen Ergou's face turned red. If Su Buqi hadn't knocked him down at the first touch, he would have beaten him up. After a long time, he held back a sentence: "Saints are also human beings, and they will die. They are not necessarily higher than us!"
"Alas! You kid..."
Su Buqi looked at him and sighed. A child cannot be taught. Even the saints were in front of him and he didn't hurry up to become a disciple. If it were the young man who had knelt down without saying a word.
Chen Ergou clenched his fists tightly to resist the urge to hit, snorted and stopped talking, secretly saying, "Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty!" and stood silently behind the crowd.
After all, this is the ancestral temple built by the emperor for the Liancheng family, and it is the home of the Liancheng brothers and sisters.
Chen Ergou's provocation was just a small incident. Bai Ye and the other five didn't take it to heart. He was just an ordinary person and there was no need to get angry.
The saying that God is not kind and treats all things like straw should not be uttered by poor people. The best way to treat poor people is that God is not biased towards wealth and wealth.
After ten years of hard work, do you want to be better than what others have accumulated in their lifetimes? Fate is actually very fair, and mortals should have the consciousness of mortals.
Bai Ye folded his hands and watched coldly. The stronger the strength, the more ordinary people become like ants.
The scene was extremely solemn and depressing, and the people in Licheng did not dare to breathe!
Lian Chengjue led Lian Chenghuo to the huge incense burner in the middle of the courtyard, pulled out six bright yellow long incense sticks, divided three sticks and handed them to Lian Chenghuo. The two brothers and sisters looked up at the memorial tablets in the ancestral hall and took a deep breath before walking into the ancestral hall together.
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The father is the god of Baili City, and the mother is the god of Ma family in Liancheng.
When they saw the two ink jade tablets on the altar, the two brothers burst into tears.
When the young boy left home and the eldest brother returned home, five or six years passed in a hurry. The two brothers and sisters were no longer the young boys they once were. It was only after they had experienced the hardships of the world that they understood how difficult it was for their parents. But when they met again, they were separated forever.
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It is sad that the six consciousnesses are sinking into eight sufferings. If there is no great sage, who can save Huiqiao?
"Dad!" "Mom!"
Lian Chengjue and Liang Chengjue knelt down with both hands offering incense. At this moment, they did not look like monks, but rather naive children who had returned home after many years away from home. They did not kowtow and bow nine times like others. The two brothers and sisters just looked at the tablets on both sides.
I was fascinated by the name, and recalled the ordinary life of a family of four when I was a child. I cried and laughed at times, and saw "Mom and Dad" again.
From sunrise to sunset, we had three simple meals a day. At that time, we didn’t know the true taste of them, but now there is an endless lingering fragrance fermented in our hearts, as sweet as the gurgling mountain springs in the countryside.
Bai Ye's eyes felt sour, flowers would bloom again, no one is young anymore, his family was far apart, his master and eldest brother were nowhere to be found, Yan'er was far away in Beiliang, and it was not easy to reunite.
Lin Yuxue on the side lowered his head and closed his eyes. He was also touched. He clenched his hands tightly, and his nails dug into the flesh without realizing it, like wood.
All living beings are in the eight sufferings of sinking, and there is little transcendence. This world has long been known as the "hell on earth". Even the Guanyin Bodhisattva who saved all sentient beings in ancient times has made great ambitions: "Unless hell is empty, I vow not to become a Buddha."
Detachment, regret for life.
Of the eight sufferings of all living beings, separation from love is the most painful!
He didn't know how long he had been kneeling. He lifted the incense above his head and kowtowed heavily, but he didn't lift it up. He fell to the ground and cried bitterly, crying silently...
Lian Chenghuo was still immersed in the memories of the past. When he came back to his senses, he just stared blankly at the two ink jade tablets. The names written in gold ink were so dazzling.
Glancing at his brother next to him, Lian Chenghuo stood up and walked to the incense burner, inserted three incense sticks, took a deep breath, "If you give me another chance..."
She slowly closed her eyes and did not continue talking. If she was given another chance, she would never leave home to practice Taoism.
She glanced at Liang Chengjue. Her brother was a famous genius in the world. She couldn't be a stumbling block on his way to the throne, and she would live up to her mother's expectations.
"Licheng has gotten better!" Lian Chenghuo reached out and touched his mother's memorial tablet, his eyes dazed for a moment. He had endured so much hardship, but he still left the biggest regret.
The Liancheng brothers and sisters seemed to have entered another time and space, immersed in it.
There were more and more people in the courtyard. The news that the Liancheng brothers and sisters had returned home spread throughout Licheng, and both dignitaries and ordinary people put down what they were doing and rushed here.
There is even news that several princes and nobles from the imperial capital are already on their way here, hoping to catch a glimpse of the Liancheng brothers and sisters. The implications are intriguing.
Bai Ye told Su Buqi, the senior one here, that Lian Chenghuo had returned to the mortal world to live permanently. Su Buqi exclaimed and quickly arranged for the villagers to clean up the ancestral house of Liancheng brother and sister.
On the top of the willow tree in the moonlight, the Liancheng brothers and sisters walked out of the ancestral hall side by side and bowed deeply to the people in the courtyard. After a long time, they raised their heads. Lian Chengjue swept across the crowded crowd in the courtyard. There were also people outside the courtyard, including dignitaries and ordinary people.
Together.
At this time, the atmosphere in Liancheng Ancestral Temple was so quiet that the air seemed to be stagnant. The whole place was completely silent, and you could hear a needle drop!
Liang Chengjue raised his hands with secular etiquette and said: "Thank you fellow villagers and elders for your care. I would like to thank you here. Huo'er will live in Licheng from now on. I hope everyone can live in harmony. If Huo'er has done anything wrong,
, please be more tolerant!"
"good!"
I don't know who roared, and "yes" sounded one after another, and then a burst of "yes" like a mountain roar and a tsunami broke out in the courtyard, like thunder on the ground.
Lian Chengjue bent down and bowed again, then stood up, standing tall, looking at Bai Ye and the three people crowded in the center of the crowd, showing an apology, and holding Lian Chenghuo, who was pursed lips and still in a daze, walked out, and the crowd automatically gave
They made way for a road, and some young adults even climbed up the courtyard wall and sat down just to make the courtyard less crowded.
Three eight-carrying sedans embroidered with four-clawed python dragons were dropped off outside the courtyard one after another. The people leaving the city were shocked. Suddenly, three princes with great power in the world came here?