"My son-in-law visits my father-in-law!"

Li Yi made a symbolic salute.

Li Er didn't care either, he didn't raise his head, he just asked for a hum from his nostrils, which was a response.

Li Yi didn't care, when no one was around, he and Li Er didn't care about these false courtesies.

Li Yi stood up by himself, then stepped aside, took out a set of kung fu tea sets, put them on the table, and then made tea in a grand manner under Li Er's slightly surprised gaze.

It was the first time Li Er had seen the Kung Fu tea set, so he put aside the original Journey to the West manuscript in his hand and quietly watched Li Yi make tea.

Li Yi's desk is very large, the position on the right is specially used by him to make tea, and there is a rectangular sealed table three feet square under the desk on the right, the table is a cement structure, which has many uses, it can be used to boil water, it can also be used to store water, and the waste water in the tea tray flows into the pool through bamboo pipes. Moreover, there is a circular hole in front of the platform, which can be directly connected to the coal stove in winter, which can be used for heating and boiling water, which can be described as fully functional and convenient.

Li Yi skillfully filled the water, lit the fire, boiled the water, and then cleaned the tea set, and only after it was properly placed and put on the tea leaves could the preparations be completed.

Seeing that Li Yi was busy, Li Er motioned for him to sit down, and then looked at the tea set with interest. It is now the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, tea culture has just started, and kung fu tea sets do not exist at all.

Li Yi sat generously opposite Li Er, looking at his nose and nose, and his nose and heart, and he didn't speak, he knew that he was not in the right state today, so it was very wise to say less and do more.

Li Er looked at it for a while, then withdrew his gaze, then looked at Li Yi, who was sitting precariously, and couldn't help laughing: "Why are you so stable today?" ”

"I'm not in the right state today, I don't dare to speak!"

"Isn't it in the right state? What do you mean? ”

"It's that today's fate is an evil star, and there are always mistakes in doing things, and there are some evil sects, so I don't dare to speak, for fear of colliding with you!"

"If you talk nonsense, you will be alarmist. Besides, you kid didn't run into me very often? Would you still care about this? ”

Li Yi was embarrassed.

"Ahem, how can it be as serious as you say!"

Li Er snorted coldly and did not answer.

"By the way, this is your new one?" Li Er asked, pointing to the kung fu tea set.

"Well, isn't this idle and boring, in order to pass the time, I got a set of tea sets, which are used to cultivate self-cultivation and cultivate sentiment!"

"Hmph, I really think you're idle enough to write this nonsense!"

Li Er pointed to the Journey to the West in front of him and snorted coldly.

"Messy? How so? ”

Li Yi exclaimed. Journey to the West didn't conquer Li Er? Unscientific, huh?

"How not? That Master Xuanzang traveled to the Western Regions and hasn't come back yet, and you actually wrote out all his experiences, isn't this nonsense? ”

Li Yi was taken aback, and then he thought that Nima, it seems that Journey to the West happened at this time. No, when he first wrote it, he had already thought of it, and he deliberately omitted any taboo things such as "Tang Wang named Xuanzang as the royal brother", why can't he remember it now? Evil door, real evil door.

Li Yi laughed dryly. "Hehe, Your Majesty, this is actually a kind of art, just like storytelling and singing, it is a form of artistic expression, the main purpose is to cultivate sentiment, relax and be happy, there is no need to delve into it."

"Art?" Li Er pondered for a long time, and he didn't understand what Li Yi was talking about art, but he was also used to some strange words that Li Yi often said, and he could understand it. If it is useful, he will take it, and if it is useless, if he does not understand it, he will automatically ignore it. Obviously, this so-called art is automatically ignored.

"Anyway, your story is somewhat interesting, but what you said about the Jade Emperor of the Heavenly Court, the Heavenly God and Buddha really exist?"

Li Yi suddenly sweated.

Traps, definitely traps.

Ma Dan, talking about fairies and ghosts in the feudal dynasty is simply death, and nothing can be explained positively.

After making up his mind, Li Yi began to organize the language, and after a while, he said slowly: "Your Majesty, the saying about this god and Buddha has been circulated since ancient times, but so far, no one has seen it, and there is no basis for it. But then again, there is no wind in the air, this god and Buddha's saying, which has been passed down for thousands of years, has its own truth. Therefore, the son-in-law felt that it was better to go with the flow of this divine and Buddhist thing, whether there was or not. For us, in fact, what is the impact, if not, then our reverence and prayer for the gods and Buddhas should be a kind of spiritual sustenance, harmless. If there is, then it doesn't matter, after all, you are the emperor of the people, the position of the emperor, they dare not disrespect you, this world is still your world, and you have to be willing, abide by your duty, it is a good thing. Therefore, my father-in-law does not need to bother with this. ”

Li Er was stunned for a long time when he heard this, and then couldn't help laughing. It seems that what Li Yi said won his heart. Especially on the last point, Li Yi deliberately emphasized his position as the human emperor, which can be regarded as speaking to his heart. As long as they are emperors, they will have a strong desire for power, they have been on the throne for a long time, and naturally they can't accept that one day they will be ridden on their heads, so they rely on the excuse of natural imperial power to rule the world, and at the same time, they have a deep vigilance and even disgust for the gods and Buddhas in the sky, for fear that one day there will really be gods and Buddhas who will come to the world and rob them of power.

Although Li Er is a virtuous master, when facing these problems, he can't help but think about it, but fortunately, Li Yi's words seem to make him feel a lot more at ease.

However, this incident also reminded Li Yi that he still had to pay attention to writing Journey to the West in the feudal era, Li Yi felt that he should highlight Li Er's status in Journey to the West, without changing too much, but at least he could not become a pawn of the gods and Buddhas.

Well, it has to be changed, it must be changed.

Li Yi made up his mind in his heart.

This incident is just a small episode, and after Li Er finished laughing, he didn't say much, but looking at Li Er's meaning, it is estimated that he has a meaning for Journey to the West.

"By the way, how did you do with this textbook?"

Li Er didn't know much about Zhenguan numbers, let alone new mathematics, so he couldn't tell if Li Yi had finished writing.

"Well, it's almost, just practice!"

Li Er nodded and skimmed the topic again.

After a while, Li Er seemed to remember something again, and suddenly said: "The Legend of the Shooting Point Hero has ended, and you are not writing a new book?" ”

Is the Condor Shooting Over?

Li Yi didn't know about it, in fact, the Condor had been writing intermittently for nearly a year, and he wrote some at the beginning of the year, and stopped in the middle, and then picked it up again because the newspaper picked it up again, until half a month ago, Li Yi finished writing everything, and handed it over to Li Ke and published it in the newspaper, but he didn't expect it to end so soon.

It seems that it is necessary to write a book, as for Journey to the West, Li Yi plans to reimagine it, and he has not planned to put it in the newspaper yet.