Volume Five, The Pen of God, Chapter 16 In the Marketplace, There Are Saints (Part 1)
The priest's fat head, wearing a silk robe made of silk. When speaking, his fingers were slightly hidden in front of the nose, which was obviously uncomfortable with the smell of sewage in the streets and alleys.
Ye Su said: "Do you need to be approved in Linkang City?"
The priest Han Sheng said: "You have to teach these children to work, no one will care about you, but it is said that at the end of your teaching at the end of the day, you will talk about a Haotian doctrine?"
Ye Su said: "Yes."
The priest looked at him sharply: "Non -priest's delusional understanding is an unforgivable crime.
Ye Su thought for a while, put the rice bowl in his hand on the window sill, and said, "If you want to ask my sins, I will go with you."
The priest looked at the tranquility on his face, and felt great humiliation, because what he wanted to see was a regretful sinner who was crying, and he was used to getting pleasure from the role of the redeemer, so he
I felt very angry, took the whip from the guard's hand, and pumped Ye Su's face.
No one dares to stop him. Even those children holding rice bowls are very respectful to the teacher. At this time, they only dare to stand aside, because he is a priest representing Haotian's will.
Ning Que was standing outside the crowd. Looking at the low -level priest because of this, he had to teach Ye Su. Naturally, he felt a little ridiculous. I thought it was really looking for death.
However, when the leather whip broke the wind, Ye Su still had no response. He stood in front of the house and seemed to be waiting for the leather whip to leave a blood mark on his face.
Ning Que remembered that in the Battle of Qingxia, Ye Su was defeated under the sword of the second brother, and the snow mountain was destroyed. Now it is just an ordinary person, and it can even be said to be a waste.
Pride walking in the Taoist strong in the world.
Now, there is no way to avoid this whip, so naturally he can't escape many of the pilot whip that may fall later. One generation of Daimen Wizards may be silently died in the hands of that mediocre.
Ning Que is not ready to make a shot, because he did not make a shot.
Although the characters like Ye Su died in such a humble way, he also felt a little regrettable, but he was unwilling to expose his whereabouts because of the other party. When he saw the blind man holding the sword, he knew the regrets.
It should not happen.
The leather whip was broken in the dirty air and fell in the sewage in front of the house. The priest looked at the whip handle in his right hand, and didn't know what happened.
Then his five fingers on his right hand were broken, the whip handle fell, the blood flowed, and the cross section of Bai Sen's bone, just like the five white paint -painted sentences announced his ending.
The priest's face was pale, looking at his right hand, looking at the blood flowing between his hands, his painful body trembled, but he bit his lips and refused to make a painful sound.
He is not the kind of devotion to the way, and the reason why he can hold back his pain is because he is like Ning Que, and he also saw the blind man with a sword outside the crowd.
From the glance of the blind man, the priest knew why the leather whip broke, why did his fingers leave the body, and knew that if he didn't want his head to fall, then he had to bear it.
Any country outside the Tang Dynasty has an extremely respected position in any country outside the Tang Dynasty. The general princes and nobles dare not offend the low -level priests. However, there is a place in the country in the South Jin Dynasty.
Those people's eyes are similar to pigs and dogs.
There is Jiange.
The priest didn't dare to stay in front of the leather house for a while, took a dozen guards, and walked towards the streets and lanes. When he walked in front of the sword and blind, he couldn't wait to hide his head into the crotch.
Then, then
In the rumor, His Majesty of the South Jin Dynasty died under the sword of this blind man. He did not think that his life with these guards had a valuable life with His Majesty.
Liu Yiqing walked to the house and saluted Ye Su as his junior. He is now a strong man who knows his life. Ye Su is just an ordinary person who has been abandoned in the snow -capped mountains, but his gifts are still so respectful.
"House teachers invite you to enter the cabinet to repairs quietly." Liu Yiqing Wen said: "You are the pearls, why bother with the dust? The family teacher thinks that there are always those ignorant and arrogant people in the world who want to do some ridiculous things."
Ye Su looked at the blind swordsman in front of him smiled slightly. This was the third time that Jiange sent someone to ask himself. He also knew what the words of Liu Baichuan meant.
Daomen and the academy lost both defeats, and the situation has changed subtle -changes, hiding the concept of knowing countless years, and no longer the unknown place for everyone to worship and awe.
By killing or bullying him, to obtain a certain spiritual power or self -recognition.
He watched Liu Yiqing and said, "I'm just an ordinary person, and those who still look at me now cannot go too far. In this case, I don’t need to ignore it."
Liu Yiqing said: "How can the safety be guaranteed?"
Ye Su said: "There are many ordinary people living in this street and alleys. I hope to live like them. If you can't probably mean Haotian, thank you for your kindness."
Liu Yiqing knew that it was impossible to persuade him easily, and shook his head helplessly. He thought that even if the realm was destroyed, he was not as proud of in previous years, but Ye Su was finally Ye Su.
Liu Yijian left with a sword as a stick, and returned to the quiet before breaking the house. The eyes of those children looked at Ye Su became more enthusiastic. They saw the bloody conflict in this street, so they fell in the five roots fell in the sewage.
Fingers can be blinded, but they understand that the teacher is not an ordinary person.
The children of the poor people have made a reason for this sentence. After all, this sentence makes sense. Otherwise, how can Sangsang become the current Sangsang. The children before the house used the wisdom in the market to see Ye Su's extraordinary.
Instead, he took out the cuteness of the naive little citizen and wrapped around him.
Ye Su didn't care about the excitement beside him. After the children finished their meals, he took out a small blackboard from the broken house and started to class for the children.
Ning Que stood on the periphery, listening to Ye Su's peaceful and gentle voice, watching him explaining the problem with the patience, and suddenly felt that he saw the shadow of the master in this person.
The content of Ye Su's lecture was a little surprised. It had nothing to do with the practice. At the beginning, I was talking about a weaving method of head huā. Next
When he told a simple doctrine.
Ning Que can't figure it out.
Twilight gradually came, and the parents called their children in the depths of the streets. The poor people had only two meals a day. The dinner time would always be a little bit earlier. If you are hungry, go to bed and sleep.
Ye Su waved his hand and motioned to the end of the lecture today. He walked into the broken house with a small blackboard. The children respectfully walked to the broken house, and then scattered the noise.
Ning Que walked to the broken house, watching the wooden door that couldn't even stop the wind, silent.
In principle, he should not have been going in, but this time he repeats the red dust, and he is looking for opportunities. In the streets of the sewage flowing from Kangkang City, Ye Su suddenly saw it. This is the opportunity. His original.
He went to Xiling and died. When he saw him before his death, he was even more opportunistic, and he believed that he could kill each other at any time.
He took two steps forward, raised his hand and knocked on the door.
"Please enter." Ye Su said in the broken house.
Ning Que pushed the door and walked in. I saw the family members of the house in the house. There was only a small bed, a water tank, and a felt skin on the roof broke a lot of holes.
When Ye Su saw him, he was surprised and said with a smile: "Why are you here?"
Ning Que said: "String it at will, but I did not expect to meet you."
Ye Su asked him to sit down in bed and said, "When you meet such a thing, it always happens casually."
Ning Que said: "Who can think of you now hiding in the bold alley as a teacher."
Ye Su filled a bowl of water from the tank and handed it to him, saying, "After the Battle of Qingxia, I went to the Song State first, and then came here. I lived here many years ago."
Ning Que took over the water bowl and thanked him, and asked: "The rumor in the rumor that the trip that broke the life and death of life and death?"
Ye Su smiled and said, "As long as you go to see things, you can't see it. Those pride that year, now it looks really ridiculous."
Ning Que's current realm is not enough to fully understand this sentence, but he vaguely felt that although Ye Su was destroyed, it seemed to have surpassed that year.
Ye Su asked: "What happened to the Southern Jin Dynasty?"
Ning Que said: "It's just a way, I'm going to go to Xiling Temple."
After the Battle of Qingxia, Ye Su became an abandoned person and was no longer a practitioner. Naturally, he did not care about the practice of the practice world. He didn't know that the Xiling Temple was going to open a bright festival, and he didn't care much about it.
Ning Que wanted to see the picture when he saw him before, and asked, "In your own realm, as long as you are willing, for a few years, no matter whether you want to teach the southern Jinke champion or the spiritual strong, it is not
What difficult things, why are those contents mentioned earlier? "
Ye Su said: "If you want to practice, there are not many students in Linkang City. Even if there are, you must have entered Jiange early.
That's because these skills can help them earn money in the shortest time, and then you can eat a few more bowls of rice. "
Ning Que thought for a long time, and finally said two words: "Admire."
Ye Su said: "If you want to admire, you might as well admire your brother. He taught in the market many years ago. What I do now is not fresh."
Ning Que said: "Brother is the one like that, but you are halfway on the way, so it is more worthy of admiration."
Ye Su said: "I have lived in the view of Chang'an City for a while, and I like the feeling of true and righteousness in the market. Now I am also looking for my own peace. Where is it worthy of admiration?"
Listening to the words of true righteousness in the market, Ning Que's hand holding the water bowl was slightly stiff. He looked at Ye Su's eyes and asked very seriously: "Can you teach me these?"