Volume II Winter Lake Chapter 266 Small Taoist Temple, really comfortable
Volume 2: Lake of Winter Chapter 266: Small Taoist Temple, It's So Free
The eldest brother and Ye Su walked up to the stone steps and whispered a few words to the Taoist. (《》) The Taoist was a little surprised and unhappy, especially when his right hand in the Taoist sleeve was clenched into a fist, waiting.
After a while, he didn't notice that the two people handed over the money, so he became even more dissatisfied. However, looking at the Taoist bun on Ye Su's head, the Taoist found that he had lost all the courage to stop him for some reason, so he had to remain silent.
The dozen neighbors came to Xiaodao Temple to listen to the teachings of the scriptures today. They were immersed in the historical stories told by the Taoist. They occasionally questioned them but still listened with relish. At this moment, they suddenly found that the preaching was interrupted and I don’t know where the two came from.
I was surprised to stand in front of Taoist.
Ye Su had no emotions on his face. For him, if he had not wanted to settle the dispute over ideas with the academy master, he would have no interest at all and would have spoken to these ordinary people in the turbid world.
"Next, I will explain the essence of the three essentials of Taoist sect." Then he glanced at the elder brother and said, "Welcome to ask questions at any time."
The eldest brother nodded calmly.
Ye Su began to tell the story of the Haotian Dao he understood.
The eldest brother occasionally speaks out his own doubts.
One of them is the world-leading Taoist sect of Haotian Dao Sect, who was the descendant of Zhishouguan. He studied Taoist sect scriptures since childhood. Later, he traveled to various countries and broke through the barriers of life and death. His deep understanding of morality is the most amazing person in the world.
One is a master of the academy, the first disciple of the Master, who is well-edited in the Six Arts and Classics, and has read a lot of books. He has followed the Master around the world since he was a child. His realm is unpredictable. Although he speaks and acts calmly, he is the wisest person.
At this time, it is difficult to argue with each other before the crowd. Naturally, the two of them are not as calm and direct as they were in private conversations before. They each seek evidence from ancient classics and famous comments, looking for comrades, simple but not comprehensive, and then they are difficult to rise.
As soon as you say it, there is a profound meaning.
From any perspective, the debate between the Grand Master of the Academy and Ye Su, the successor of Zhishouguan, is undoubtedly a legendary event destined to be recorded in history.
If people in the world of cultivation know this at this time, they will inevitably be shocked and come one after another. In order to participate in such a grand event, they can hear these two experts who are only on the clouds speak, even if they are seriously ill.
Death, you must also call the disciples to carry them over on a stretcher and listen respectfully. The latest chapter of the Holy Church
However, the location where this debate is difficult to happen is not Lanke Temple, nor the Xiling Temple or the Academy, but a remote street in Chang'an City, in front of an inconspicuous small Taoist temple.
The people surrounding the Taoist temple are just some of the most ordinary people. They do not know that the two people standing on the stone steps are laity. Occasionally, they will be as noble as emperors.
These people have read books, but have not read the classics hidden in the academy and Zhishouguan, nor can they understand the profound meaning of these two people's debates. They just work hard every day to earn money, and then think about drinking
In their opinion, the stories told by the Taoist before were much more interesting than the two people who quarreled inexplicably.
"What are these two people talking about?"
"Who knows? I don't understand anyway."
"Why did the thin Taoist ask them to speak?"
"Who knows?"
"These two people have nothing to say, let's go."
"Didn't the thin Taoist say that he can take a jar of wine home after the preaching? He left at this time, can he still take it? If he can't take it, why should I waste so much time here?"
"I really can't listen anymore. What's the matter about this? If I don't leave, I'll fall asleep. Don't mention that jar of wine with me. I'd rather not drink it than continue listening."
"That's right, then let's go."
The debate before the Taoist temple that could make the entire world of practice crazy was impossible to attract the attention of ordinary people. The people under the stone steps were talking, and they were extremely annoyed, and then gradually dissipated.
The debate on the stone steps was at the most critical moment. The eldest brother and Ye Su frowned and thought hard, and were extremely cautious when every word was spoken, and did not notice anything that was happening around him.
I don't know how long it took, but when they woke up, they found that the Taoist temple had become extremely quiet. The people had never known where they had gone before. The autumn wind blew the fallen leaves, and the autumn leaves were crushing the alleys, leaving only
The quiet and awkward atmosphere accompanied the two. The latest chapter of the Holy Church
The somewhat thin Taoist looked at the two of them and sighed helplessly, saying, "I bought more than twenty jars of wine and summoned so many believers to listen to the preaching. As a result... I've forced you to leave. I'm really
I don't understand what you are here to do? Are you here to make trouble?"
The eldest brother was a little embarrassed.
Ye Su was a little angry. After a long silence, he said, "If you think the incense money is too low, I will stay and I will earn enough money for you."
The Taoist looked at the Taoist bun on his head and couldn't say anything to refuse. He just wanted to cry and thought without tears. Are you going to destroy this small Taoist temple in your heart?
The eldest brother looked at Ye Su and said with a wry smile: "It seems that the so-called dispute over ideas has no meaning at all, because it is always floating in the clouds, so where can it land?"
"I have no place to live in Chang'an City, so I stayed in this Taoist temple for a while."
Ye Su looked at his eyes and said directly: "I came to Chang'an City. In addition to seeing Xiahou, I also heard from my master that you had been sitting on the other end of the black line fifteen years ago, since you
He is also an eyewitness, so in your opinion, is your junior brother or not?”
The eldest brother smiled slightly, did not answer this question, and turned around and left the Taoist temple.
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When he walked out of the General's Mansion, Ning Que noticed the eyes that were hidden in the streets but did not deliberately cover up his whereabouts. He knew that there were many big figures in the court and the country who were concerned about the story between him and Xiahou. After a moment of silence, he
He walked down the stone steps and gently patted the head of the big dark horse.
During this period, he had a lot of things to do and needed more convenient means of transportation. The steel carriage left to him by Master Yan Se was unable to be as light as a feather because he was not in a good state. An ordinary horse could not pull it.
So he led the big dark horse out of the mountain behind the academy.
The big dark horse obviously did not have the pride and touching after carrying a heavy burden, because the car behind it was too heavy. Compared with this, it would rather continue to be bullied by Mu Yu in the academy.
The carriage, which was completely black, drove towards the bank of Yanming Lake. Ning Que sat in the carriage, leaning against the back wall of the car, closed his eyes to rest, and looked a little tired between his eyebrows and eyes.
Previously, in the Qiuyuan of the General's Mansion, he sat opposite Xiahou and discussed the Tao. Although the stories and grievances and hatreds in the past year were not clearly identified, it also made his mind suffer some tempering and tests.
The fragrance of osmanthus flowers faintly came from outside the car window.
He thought to himself that it was the osmanthus in the He family's mansion, and it had bloomed at this time.
At this moment, something in his arms suddenly became warm, and the heat spread to the air in the carriage through the black courtyard uniform, steaming the fragrance of osmanthus a little stronger.
Ning Que opened his eyes, reached into his arms, took out the array eye pestle that was tightly wrapped in cloth, feeling the clear heat from his palm, his eyebrows slowly raised, and his expression was solemn.
With the study and quiet enlightenment in the palace, he now has a deep understanding of the formation of Chang'an City. Although he is far from reaching the realm of his master Yan Se, his intentions have gradually become in touch with Chang'an City.
, able to sense everything this heroic city wants to tell him.
Ning Que felt that there was a peerless strong man who had entered Chang'an City.
At this time, it was the moment when Ye Su followed the grain teams of the various counties to enter Chang'an City.
Ning Que didn't know that the strong man who came to Chang'an City was Ye Su.
He only knew that the other party was very strong, so strong that the formation eyes began to heat up slightly, and his eyes couldn't help but feel a strong sense of vigilance. He said to the dark horse in front of the car: "Change the way and go to the academy."
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The reason why Ning Que turned to the academy was very clear that with his own realm and strength, he could not deal with the strong man who came to Chang'an City. In addition, he actually used this as an excuse to ask the teachers and commanders some
The problem, some academies have not discussed it but have always been like a firewood.
Entering the back mountain of the academy, listening to the sound of the waterfall, Ning Que did not see the Master. It was obvious that the Master did not want to answer his question, so he did not want to see him.
Then he left the thatched cottage, walked around the waterfall, and walked slowly up the steep stone path hidden among the cliffs, and returned to the cliff cave where he had lived for three months.
The wisteria flowers on the rain corridor had already withered, and the wisteria fruits that were born were not stewed into the meat by Sangsang, but became food for the ants on the ground.
Standing by the cliff, looking at the sea of clouds in front of him and the city of Chang'an on the other end of the sea of clouds, Ning Que was silent for a long time, analyzing what attitude the teacher avoided him and his attitude.
I don't know how long it took.
The eldest brother walked to his side, looked at Chang'an City in the distance, and said, "The person who came was Ye Su."
Ning Que had already felt that the person entering Chang'an City was a peerless strong man, so it was not surprising to hear Ye Su's name.
The eldest brother looked at him and suddenly said, "All things in the past are like death yesterday."
Ning Que knew that the eldest brother was trying to persuade him. He didn't want to say anything, but looking at the Chang'an City shrouded in the autumn sun in the distance, he suddenly had the idea of speaking.
"But I didn't die yesterday, they were all dead."
Between the cliffs, the autumn wind storms, and the clouds sway. The silver-like waterfalls between the cliffs have become thinner than in spring because of the decrease in water.
The senior brother looked at the waterfall between the cliffs and said, "If a person is blinded by hatred, he will not be able to see a wider world and a more beautiful scenery."
Ning Que said: "Hate cannot blind your eyes, it can only make your eyes turn red. For me, hatred has long become my eyes. Over the years, I have never seen anything else in front of me. Revenge is me
The world is my most beautiful scenery.”
The eldest brother said, "Is such a life that is uneasy and worth living?"
Ning Que turned his head to look at him and said, "Senior Brother, you are wrong. People should not think too much about life. Do whatever they want. This is true freedom."
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(In this state of mind, I still wrote it out, smiling bitterly without saying a word.)