Nonsense is not human words, so naturally I can't understand it.
Although Ye Hongyu said something with some southern accent, in the standard Central Plains language, Ning Que said that she was talking nonsense, not that she couldn't understand, but that at such a moment, she had to pretend not to understand.
His expression was very calm at this moment, and even a hint of just the right doubt. However, in fact, after hearing the word "demonic", his body was already stiff like a piece of wood, and his heart seemed to be about to stop.
Ye Hongyu closed the book on the table, preventing Qiufeng from disturbing the paper sword in the book, quietly looked at him sitting under the tree, and said, "If you go to act, you can make money."
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Ning Que felt that she was bored and waved his hand and didn't prepare to pay attention to her.
Ye Hongyu picked up the book, got up and walked to the tree, looked at him and said, "In the lakeside courtyard, you and I have fought so many times. Do you think you can't tell the difference between the heaven and earth breath of the martial arts powerhouses and the Demon Sect that are condensed on the surface of their bodies.
What is the difference between true qi in the body of the remnants? I thought I would really believe that in spring, you were really thinking about the dual cultivation of talismans and martial arts? Or do you think I am an idiot?"
Daoqi is naturally not an idiot. At this point, it makes no sense to pretend not to understand.
Ning Que thought that the Master had told him that after he became a demon, his uncle had never let his enemy's weapons get involved in his clothes, and he couldn't help but laugh at himself and thought that his realm was indeed too different.
He raised his head, looked at Ye Hongyu and said, "Even if you guessed something, you should know that I will not admit anything, so this kind of verbal temptation is meaningless."
Ye Hongyu said, "I just can't understand. In the second half of the trip to the wasteland, you were always in my sight. When did you pick up the practice of the Demon Sect?"
She looked at him from a high point, and continued with a blank expression: "What I want to know is where the true energy of the Demon Sect in your body comes from, Master Liansheng... or Mr. Ke?"
Ning Que shook his head and said, "I don't understand what you said."
Ye Hongyu frowned slightly and said, "Why do you have to pretend again at this time?"
Ning Que said: "Some things that need to be pretended, so you must be pretended to the end. Although you have been expelled from the Xiling Temple, you have also said that you should dedicate your life to Haotian, so why do you think I am.
Will you be so stupid that you admit something in front of you and then be worried about it?"
Ye Hongyu looked at him and said slightly mockingly: "Are you scared?"
Ning Que said: "I have not seen many of the attitudes of the Xiling Temple towards the remnants of the Demon Sect, especially the terrifying methods of the Judgment Office, but I also know a lot."
Ye Hongyu laughed and said, "It turns out that you, a disciple of the academy, are so timid. Without evidence, as long as the Master does not die, who can do anything to you?"
"Of course I understand that the power is always talking in this world. When the uncle of the junior master walked in the world, he didn't even dare to let go of a fart in the Xiling Temple. This is the reason."
Ning Que said: "I am much worse than my uncle, but as long as the Haotian Dao Sect cannot suppress the academy, the Master still exists in this world. No matter what you know, you can only pretend not to know, just like me
What I have been doing at the time, because no one can bear the consequences of the truth being exposed."
Then he smiled and continued, "But don't expect the current situation of the world to tempt me anything. Since the Master is not dead, the Xiling Temple will have no choice but to deal with me, and there is no need for me to get a stinking smell."
Ye Hongyu said, "But I already know this. In the future, after the Master dies, I will prove to the world that you are possessed and then kill you."
"Since the beginning of the Wasteland, you kept saying that you wanted to kill me, but you never killed me. Instead, you need my help now, so don't say such things in the future, just do it."
Ning Que looked at her and said, "There is another thing that I have completely different opinions from you. I don't think the teacher will die before me, so you can never prove it."
Listening to these words, Ye Hongyu felt thoughtful and was silent for a long time.
Ning Que stood up, dusted off the fallen leaves on his body, walked out of the Meiyuan Garden, and walked to the stone gate of the Meiyuan Garden. He suddenly stopped and said, "Your brother is here in Chang'an City."
Ye Hongyu was speechless, looking at his back, and said incredibly: "In the past few years, he has not entered the Tang realm. How could he suddenly come to Chang'an City?"
"You ask me, who will I ask?" Ning Que said.
Ye Hongyu suddenly raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at him and said angrily: "Why are you telling me now?"
Ning Que turned around and looked at her and said, "I am the owner of Chang'an City now. Mr. Ye Su is a guest, and you are also a guest. I don't need to tell a guest that a new guest has come to this city... Even if
You are a brother-sister relationship. You tell you that it is a love relationship, but you don’t tell you that it is your duty. The reason why I am willing to tell you at this time is just to make you happy is just a bribe."
Ye Hongyu said slightly, "Brief me and don't tell Xiling the fact that you are possessed by evil spirits?"
Ning Que said seriously: "Why do you have to make people think so ugly? Even if you guess something, tell Xiling that there is no evidence, what can you do to me?"
Ye Hongyu looked at his solemn expression and couldn't help but be stunned, saying, "Then why did you bribe me?"
Ning Que asked: "Master Fu regards martial arts practitioners as his close attendant, and even if he is in a challenge, it is not considered a violation?"
Ye Hongyu nodded and said, "This is the rule in the world of cultivation."
Ning Que looked at her and said very seriously: "So would you like to be my close servant and accompany me to kill Xiahou? You know, that general is really bad..."
I didn't wait for the word "kill" to be released.
Ye Hongyu opened the scroll in the book and touched the small paper sword with his fingers.
"Just discuss, what should I do if I'm so angry?"
Ning Que said something as if he was calm, and then rushed out of the plum garden, like a dog in panic.
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Chang'an City is a very elegant city. The golden wind and drizzle in the south will be clear and clear when it arrives. The cold wind and snow in the north will be gentle when it arrives. You can be confident when you are lowly and inferior elsewhere and be proud when you are proud elsewhere.
Those who are proud of themselves often become quiet and peaceful here.
The great priest of Guangming who left Taoshan worked as a long-term worker in a shop in this city for half a year. Ye Su, the descendant of Zhishouguan, began to become a missionary Taoist in a small Taoist temple.
In the Taoist temple, no one knew Ye Su's identity. The thin Taoist who presided over the Taoist temple was still resentful of the scene of the failure of the mission that day and did not want to take him in at all. However, Ye Su took out the Taoist book approved by the Xiling Temple, and the thin Taoist could not find it.
To any reason, he refused to live here.
You can live in Taoist temple without paying for the house, but Ye Su didn't want to live there. He calmly and unwilling to refuse to take over the missionary work of the Taoist temple. He left the Taoist temple early the next morning and distributed flyers in the surrounding streets and alleys.
, summoning neighbors to listen to themselves telling the true meaning of Taoist sect.
Standing on the stone steps, Ye Su began his work. His narration of the Xiling Classic was very clear and boring. Words such as Haotian, equality, kindness, and blessing appeared from time to time.
However, the neighbors come very little and walk very quickly.
In the afternoon autumn, the door of Xiaodao Temple was extremely deserted. A few sparrows were walking under the stone steps, lowering their heads and searching for food intently, trying to survive the next cold winter that was destined to be unable to survive, but they didn't pay any attention.
When we arrived, there were people standing on the stone steps, so we didn't show any fear.
Ye Su looked down at the sparrows under the stone steps, feeling a little confused. Why did the people in Chang'an City care so much about Haotian Mission? Then he felt a lot of contempt in his heart. It was indeed a country with no faith, but it was actually a country.
I can't understand the teachings I teach.
The thin Taoist walked out with a bowl of noodles, looked at his face, and sighed and said, "Although I don't understand it, I probably know that you must have studied it in Xiling, maybe you will go to Tianyu."
I have studied in the institute, but it is not easy to do missionary work, so don’t feel any guilt.”
Ye Su said expressionlessly: "I don't feel guilty about not playing the piano for the cow."
The thin Taoist became familiar with him, and no longer looked at the Taoist bun on the top of the man's head as he did at the beginning. He felt inexplicably awe and laughed and said, "You can't force yourself to press if you don't drink water, you have to think of some ways."
Ye Su frowned slightly and said, "What qualifications do these people have to make me worry?"
The thin Taoist said seriously: "All the people of Haotian are the people of Haotian. They should all receive the warmth of Haotian. Tens of millions of years ago, my ancestors of Taoism preached in a remote and remote village. I wonder how many difficulties and hardships I experienced.
When they preach, they also have to see if the other party is qualified?"
Ye Su looked at the Taoist who was not good-looking and suddenly felt that the person's face showed a more determined expression than the priests of Xiling. He couldn't help but be slightly stunned. After a long silence, he said, "Accept the teaching."
The thin Taoist smiled and said, "Do you want to learn how to teach?"
The Haotian Taoist Sect spreads among the countries in the world, and it does not take any effort to spend on the Taoist temple. Anyone who is born will be a believer in the Xiling Temple.
Ye Su traveled around the country, and he saw this in his eyes for more than ten years, so he encountered great difficulties in preaching among the neighbors these days, and he was furious and couldn't help but feel confused.
He frowned and said, "Does the missionary need to be paid attention to?"
The thin Taoist said: "According to the usual method, we usually distribute food or wine after the missionary. During festivals, we will organize a dinner party. If the funds are sufficient, then go to the Jiaofangsi to invite two singers to come and sing Taoist songs.
, the effect is definitely the best."
Hearing this, Ye Su was furious and shouted loudly: "It's extremely ridiculous! How can a missionary be so sacred? How can it be turned into an exchange of interests? How can such a religious believer talk about piety!"
The thin Taoist looked at him like an idiot and said, "Haotian gave everything to the world, this is a reward for us, so we believe in Haotian. This is not a natural thing? What are you doing so excited? If you are a little bit
There are no benefits, who will believe in religion?”