Looking at the back of the eunuch in the distance, Ye Xiaotian really wanted to find a knife, then the white knife went in and the red knife came out, and then went in and out a hundred times, a hundred times.

Looking down at the ten yuan in his hand again, Ye Xiaotian felt very uncomfortable. It's about to be the New Year, Li Shimin is too stingy, ten yuan, and he won't give a hundred yuan? I have completely forgotten what I looked like when I was lying on the side of the street.

Ye Xiaotian, who gritted his teeth, was very hideous, and Peeji was squatting far away on the side.

After a while, he cautiously pestled Ye Xiaotian's arm: "Senior brother, what's wrong?" ”

"Ignore me, bother!"

"What's wrong?" Peeki was still puzzled.

"If I said that I was going to Taiji Palace to talk to His Majesty about my life ideals, and by the way, I went to kill the eunuch just now, would you think I was crazy?"

Today's events tell Ye Xiaotian a truth, that is, don't make decisions in a confused state at any time, it doesn't matter if you save your life or not, after all, you will still be a good man after eighteen years. Maintaining your appearance is the key, after all, no one knows what kind of earth-shattering appearance you will be in your next life.

The face is sad and dusty, but my cardamom years are no longer green.

Ye Xiaotian stared at the broken hair at his feet, then looked at the money in his arms, and sighed gloomily. In the future, I have to find Li Shimin to make up for it.

Then he looked at the bronze mirror from the pit of Peeping Ji and was amazed: "Peeping Ji, you say, how can there be such a handsome man as me in the world, and even if I shave my head, I still can't hide my appearance!" ”

Peeping Ji stared at Ye Xiaotian's back with a look of disgust: "Senior brother, you are a big man, you care so much about your appearance......"

"You know, appearance is the most direct and appreciable embodiment of a person's appearance, and after a few hundred or even thousands of years, appearance can easily become a step up. Forget it, you don't understand this. For example, if you have a peerless beauty and a fat pig standing in front of you at the same time, which one do you choose first? Ye Xiaotian retorted.

"Pigs! Pigs can eat meat! Voyeur's eyes were determined.

, forgetting that this thing and people are not the same species, Ye Xiaotian looked back and forth around the peeping base: "You can't really be the second senior brother, right?" The second senior brother will react a little when he sees a beautiful woman, okay? ”

"What is the second senior brother?"

"Do you want to hear a story?"

"Yes!" Peeping Ji nodded busily, Peeping Ji, who had heard Ye Xiaotian's stories before, was still very fascinated by the story in Ye Xiaotian's mind. Although Peep Ji has a burly figure of more than two meters and a somewhat anxious face, after all, the thirteen-year-old Peep Ji is a child after all.

"I have a story, do you have wine?"

"Yes!"

……

It was late at night, Ye Xiaotian and Peeji were sitting cross-legged on the warm kang in Peeji's room, and on the small table between the two of them were a series of hot pot must-haves such as a small stove and a small casserole. From time to time, there are all kinds of new dishes brought by the entourage brought by Peeki. Ye Xiaotian couldn't help but sigh, there is really no one to be a monk and do this step.

Chang'an City in the early spring night is still a little cold, and the snowflakes mixed with the rain are falling quietly. However, the room is full of fragrance, and the two people who are eating hot pot comfortably also pick up the wine bowl in front of them from time to time and drink it all, and the atmosphere is generally very appropriate, if this is not a temple.

The two teenagers drank a little floating, and Peep Ji picked up the half-cooked mutton slices in the pot and stuffed them into his mouth, and asked eagerly with his eyes a little confused: "What happened later, what happened to the white bone spirit later?" ”

Ye Xiaotian picked his teeth calmly, opened his eyes that were also a little confused, and said: "I know what will happen ...... future."

Before he could finish speaking, Peeki waved his hand, and the money fell in front of Ye Xiaotian's eyes.

Ye Xiaotian was very pleased, if every gentleman in Chang'an City had such an awareness as Peeping Ji. Ye Xiaotian thought that there was not much pressure to break through 10,000 households a year.

Satisfied, taking the money in front of him into his arms, Ye Xiaotian once again began the road of no return to educate the young people of the Tang Dynasty.

……

Headache, this is Ye Xiaotian's most intuitive reaction after waking up. Covering his dazed head, Ye Xiaotian hurriedly looked into his arms with money.

Everything is fine, the ten runs that Li Shimin rewarded yesterday and the two runs from the peeping base, Ye Xiaotian smiled very contentedly.

There was a light snow just last night, and Ye Xiaotian, who woke up naturally, looked at the scene outside the window that looked a little dazzling under the reflection of the sunlight and stretched his waist, and then after a simple wash, he changed into the snow-white monk's robe sent by Daoyue before, and went out in high spirits.

After yesterday's misunderstanding was resolved, Ye Xiaotian felt that he could live in the sun in the future. Wearing a brand-new snow-white monk's robe, and then a touch of light on people's heads, Ye Xiaotian felt that there should be screams at this moment.

Ignoring the surprised eyes of the little novices, Ye Xiaotian entered the temple, except for the last time he had sneaked out of the small courtyard where he had been living for the plague and the plague, he walked out of the small courtyard door for the first time. Appear in the image of a monk.

Ye Xiaotian only regarded it as worship and envy.

In a careful and peaceful atmosphere, listening to the solemn and dull chanting sound in the main hall not far away, Ye Xiaotian also quieted down. Standing under the Luohan Pinasonic on the side of the mountain, his face is peaceful.

"On that day, I closed my eyes in the incense mist of the prayer hall, and suddenly heard the mantra in your chant;

That month, I shook all the prayer cylinders, not for excess, but to touch your fingertips;

That year, kowtow on the mountain road, not for the audience, but for your warmth;

In that life, turning mountains and rivers and turning pagodas, not to repair the afterlife, but to meet you on the way. ”

That year, under the outer wall of the Great General Holding Temple of Chang'an City, a white-clothed monk stood against the mountain with his back against the wall, his posture was slender, and his sword eyebrows were starry. There was a faint sadness on his brow. The soft words are full of books.

Standing under the outer wall of the temple, Ye Xiaotian pretended to be thirteen very appropriately, looking at the words and sentences engraved on the wall crookedly, and the three big characters of Ye Xiaotian were written shamelessly at the place where they were written.

Ye Xiaotian stared at the masterpiece in front of him with satisfaction, a gorgeous love poem written by absolutely golden. Labor and management are also going to be famous for eternity.

The face tried to maintain a light sorrow and light resentment, which caused many girls who heard the sound to be uncomfortable.

The back of a richly dressed girl in the corner of the wall looked at the poems on the wall and recited softly, and at the end of the recitation, she was a little choked.

"Ye Xiaotian!" Looking at the name at the place where the pen was written, the girl made a sound, secretly wanting to remember this person full of poetry and books.

Ye Xiaotian admires this kind of person with the ability to appreciate. However, why is this back so familiar?

The girl seemed to feel something, and slowly looked back.

"Stinky food!"

"I didn't take any medicine!"

The two spoke almost in unison.