The courtyard is full of porcelain jars, Cheng Xuanying is carefully wiping the dust on the jar, unkempt, the Taoist robe on his body is also oily and twisted, there are holes in several places, and there is still a little bit of the detachment of the Xihua Grand Master.

"Shut up, in fact, it's the best practice." Cheng Xuanying smiled and took out a piece of paper from his pocket, put it in Yun Ye's hand, and sat cross-legged in those jars, silently chanting the scriptures, he had no tongue, no gorgeous robe, but Yun Ye felt that this guy seemed to be more like a monk, and the compassion contained in his eyes made people involuntarily want to get close to him, as if as long as he was close to him, he could make people safe and happy.

Cheng Xuanying has walked all over the coast of the East China Sea these days, without riding a horse or riding a car, he has relied on a pair of feet and walked all over the villages, he is preaching his truth, not with his mouth, but with his own actions.

He distributed his money to those in need, and dedicated his luxurious robes to a small Taoist temple with only one Taoist priest, because around the dilapidated but worshippers of incense, the villagers only believed in Sanqing and did not believe in other gods, even if there was a large temple not far away in a beautiful place.

He performed a disciple salute to the old Taoist priest in the small Taoist temple, repaired all the damaged parts of the Taoist temple one by one, watched the old Taoist priest pray for blessings and eliminate disasters to the villagers who came to offer incense every day, watched the old Taoist priest sew clothes for the beggars with a stitch and a thread, watched the old Taoist priest help the wronged people to avenge their grievances, and also watched the old Taoist priest use his not clever medical skills to treat the villagers, some prescriptions are not accurate, Cheng Xuanying believes that the old Taoist priest treats more patients than he lives.

Another rainy and snowy night, the old Taoist priest died. Not murdered, but because he was so old that he went to heaven in his sleep.

Cheng Xuanying insisted that the old Taoist priest died peacefully, with the usual compassion on his face, he walked with a smile, and he must have been freed from the shackles of his skin before he died. Reached another level.

Cheng Xuanying, who drank a sip of tea, continued to write on the paper: "That is the real one person died, ten thousand people cried, the villagers brought their families and children, brought the best food in the family, to send the old Taoist priest to the end, and a few elderly people gave their coffins to the old Taoist, and he was going to send the old Taoist priest to the grave on the sixth day of the mortuary, who knew that after the forty-ninth day, there were villagers from afar who rushed over to send the funeral for this old Tao." ”

The villagers ignored Cheng Xuanying's existence. Nor do they manage the rules of not bathing, not changing clothes, and not entering the coffin when they are buried, but persistently follow the appearance of their loved ones who have died.

"Yunhou, the old Taoist priest has been in mortuary for forty-nine days, and his face still remains unchanged and lifelike. Even his hair, beard. The nails were still growing, and the villagers firmly believed that the old Taoist priest had attained enlightenment and had ascended, and instead of burying his bones in the ground, they built a tower for him. Although it is not high, only five zhang, it is made of green bricks, and now the villagers will go to worship the old Taoist priest after worshipping the three Qings. Obviously, the old Taoist priest has become a god and an immortal. ”

"Cheng Xuanying, you came to me this time to talk about this? If you have a request, please speak up, for the sake of you walking around the East China Sea to expose bad habits during this time, I will agree. ”

Cheng Xuanying opened his mouth and laughed twice, and continued to write under his hand: "Yunhou, I just want to ask you to store the ashes of these soldiers who died in battle in Dengxian Temple, the so-called trust, wish power are all incense, and the soldiers will be happy and peaceful if they stay in this auspicious land." ”

"Let me investigate, if it is really as you said, I will store the ashes of the local soldiers who died in the battle in Dengxian Temple, and I will still take the ashes of the children of Guanzhong back to Chang'an and hand them over to his family."

Cheng Xuanying agreed with a smile on her chest with one hand, as if she was very confident.

"If the temple is too narrow, I can pay to build a larger temple."

"There is no need for Yunhou to bother, the believers have begun to expand the Taoist temple, every brick and tile comes from donations, and the poor Taoist is ready to build this Taoist temple into the people's own Taoist temple, so there is no need for the government to intervene, and I am not willing to donate from wealthy families, I would rather ask for charity in the countryside than use Yunhou's money."

"That's good, Cheng Xuanying, there is a bag of golden sand, you take it, don't see it as money, just look at it as building materials, whether it is a Buddha statue or a fairy statue, you need gold dust, if you want to give gold in the countryside, I'm afraid it will be difficult, this hundred taels of gold, just grind it into gold powder, it's not almsgiving, this is the reward for you to keep the ashes of the soldiers, you don't have to be polite."

Cheng Xuanying is also a person who has seen the world, so naturally he will not think how heavy a hundred taels of gold is, he lowered his head to express his gratitude, and left the Thorn History Mansion with a bag of golden sand, waiting for Yun Ye to send someone to investigate his Ascending Immortal Temple.

I asked the soldiers, and also asked the family members of the deceased, as soon as they heard that they were going to store the ashes in the Dengxian Temple, they immediately agreed, and many people who were ready to welcome the ashes back to the ancestral tomb also changed their minds, it seems that the reputation of this Taoist temple, Feng Shui is not generally good.

The officials of the Ministry of Rites brought Li Er's will and ordered Yun Ye to leave immediately and rush back to Chang'an, and the ashes of the soldiers were naturally disposed of by local officials and personnel of the Ministry of Rites.

On April 20th, it is appropriate to travel and sacrifice, Yun Ye boarded the ship in Zhuozhou, bid farewell to the soldiers left behind by the sailor, and returned to Chang'an with more than 10,000 people.

When the sailor returned to Beijing, the most joyful thing was the slender man, those slender men who paid labor every year, the favorite thing was to meet the fleet of the Lingnan sailors, all of them were working, only by working for the sailors, would they have wages and enough food, so when Yun Ye was enjoying the scenery on both sides of the strait, he could still hear the free trumpets given by the slender men.

Yun Ye is everywhere, ghosts and gods are changing, the last time he dismantled the prince's boat into pieces on the canal, there is no boat owner who often runs on this river who does not know, now as long as he sees the big cloud words hanging on the boat, he has to dock to dodge, and no one dares to approach within five zhang.

When the boat arrived in Luoyang, Shan Ying took the dog ashore, and didn't say anything to anyone, Shan Ying wanted to see if his house was built, and the dog was to avoid Hongcheng's daughter, thinking of his pain, a handsome and promising young man was inevitably chased by those bold women, Yun Ye always thought that there was Hongcheng's shadow behind this matter.

"The old man of the Hongcheng family has seen it, a good child, with a round face and a big buttocks, at first glance, he is a child who can give birth, why can't he look down on this child? The old man has seen countless beauties in the palace, what is good, the appearance is as beautiful as a flower, the interior is fierce and vicious, there is a red girl who is honest, the old man likes such a child the most, no matter how bad Hongcheng is, he is also a genuine earl, Honghong, this girl is where the big house is located, a good girl with a serious eight hundred, why does he not look down on others, this kid is mixed all his life, it is estimated that he will not be able to mix the title, and now there is a girl from the earl's family who has taken a fancy to him, and he does not climb up the pole, what are you waiting for? The old man has a few years to live, so can't he let the old man see his good grandson die again? Outrageous. ”

Tongueless thundered in the cabin, several times I wanted to rush to the shore to catch the dog back, I can't wait to get married as soon as I go back, the next day there will be a baby raised, he himself lacks function, so he put all the hope of having a grandson on the dog's body, how does Yun Ye look at Tongueless, how to look like the ancestor in his own family, Grandma Yun was this virtue back then.

"The twisted melon is not sweet, brother, can you stop for a while, this has been scolded for almost an hour, the young man is not in a hurry, what are you anxious about, can you still enter the cave room for him?"

"You're an old man who doesn't die, aren't you? Today, the old man's hands are itchy and itchy, and he has the ability to go to the deck to take two tricks, to see if your mouth lacks virtue, or the old man's palm power is damaged. ”

When it comes to fighting, Liu Fang's eight together are not tongueless opponents, he raised his hand and carried the teapot with his little grandson out of the cabin, the person in the rage was irrational, and it was not good to hurt himself.

For the tongueless, this kind of worldly troubles is his greatest enjoyment, he has not experienced these trivial things in his life, and now once he experiences it, he is addicted to it and cannot extricate himself, not so much that he is reprimanding the dog, it is better to say that he is enjoying this feeling, by the way, Liu Fang shows the high grade of his apprentice, Liu Fang is to hear the sound of the tongueless, this is the exit counterattack, mutual depreciation and mutual loss, this is also one of the pleasures of the two old men.

A large flock of pigeons flew over his head and went straight to Chang'an City, Yun Ye originally planned to find someone to shoot all these pigeons down and make soup and drink at night, but when he looked back, he dispelled this idea again, and let those people in Chang'an City wait in panic, I don't know if the envoys of Goryeo and the Wa Kingdom have protested, they don't know what kind of crisis and trouble this military operation has caused, if they don't want to tear their faces with Goryeo, Baekje, and Wa now, they must endure the saliva of those envoys.

Yun Ye's battle report was extremely vague, and he reported that he had invited all the corpses of the soldiers back, and he didn't say a word about how to break through the city, how to burn and loot, and he wouldn't say in the military report that he had robbed the princess of the Wa Kingdom by the way, and when all the things broke out, they would know how terrifying their black pot was.

Li Er was rubbing his temples and sighing and reading the battle report, and there was also the secret report of the Baiqi Division next to him, looking at the battle report, and then at the secret report, he felt that his headache was becoming more and more strict.

"Little bastard, what have you done in Goryeo? Burning, killing, looting, looting people's property, except for adultery, as long as you can commit it in the military regulations, you fucking commit it all, okay, and sell people's heads? Can this thing be sold too? A forty-thousand? Grandma's, I want to sell it, and the next time I finish the war, I will hand over all the heads to you to sell, and if I can't sell forty yuan, I will condemn you to embezzle state funds......" (To be continued.) )

PS: The first section is delivered