It's early afternoon.

Taking advantage of the time when the guests had just left, Yuan Qing Xiaodao trotted over with a notebook, his eyes full of doubts, "Lord, I don't understand this very well. ”

Huiyuan took a sip of tea unhurriedly, deeply pleased with Yuan Qing's diligence and studiousness.

With an amiable smile, "What don't you understand?" ”

Yuan Qing opened the notebook and pointed to one of the pages.

"A gentleman does not say that small goodness is not enough to give up, small goodness accumulates for great goodness, it does not mean that small goodness accumulates for no harm, and small ungood accumulates for big unkindness......"

See the annotation: Actually, you don't have to worry about it, what is love.

See Qing Annotation: There is nothing to memorize throughout the water.

Yunqing annotation: It is too difficult to define small goodness and small badness, if there is a sick person who asks for help, is it to save or not? If you save it, how will it be charged?

Yunqing called: See what the Qing Sanren said is very true.

Huiyuan: "......" criminals.

The corners of Huiyuan's mouth twitched fiercely, and he slammed the notebook shut.

……

It is said that Sanqingguan has become famous in the industry, and there are too many good believers who want to exchange and seek the way.

When the head of the Hui Yuan Dao communicates with a dry mouth, he can write a book on a whim to record the process of discussing the Tao in the view, saving some effort.

Do what you think.

However, in view of the fact that he had been traveling for too long before, the current time had already been scheduled for the middle of next year, and he was busy every day, so he had to entrust this matter to Yuanqing Xiaodao.

It is said that he will practice the following writing.

After a few weeks, Yuan Qing Xiaodao took the cost note and asked Huiyuan for the title of the book.

Hui Yuan was so busy that he didn't have time to ponder, "Why don't you ask Jianqing and Yunqing?" ”

"Seeing the Qing Sanren say, it's okay to do anything."

"Daoist Xu Tang checked the dictionary and listed a long list of elegant book titles, let you choose."

Hui Yuan waved his hand, he didn't hear what he said at all, and thought that he would give full authority to Yuan Qing, "Whatever, just call Sanqingguan." ”

Wait until this book "Three Qingguan is OK" has been reprinted countless times.

When the letter came to communicate, he always held up the book curiously and asked if he had any other ideas.

When I went to the Taoist meeting, all the Taoist friends also held books and discussed a lot, and even the chairman of the Taoist Association threw gossipy eyes.

Hui Yuan regretted biting the little handkerchief.

Yuan Qing, you hurt me so hard.

……

The following is an excerpt from "The Three Qingguan Tours":

【一一】About the game

See that the Qingsan people have a casual personality and are not informal, but this rule does not apply when playing games.

Taoist disciples feel that in competitive games, winning or losing has its own destiny. With this creed, when Sanren matched with Mr. Fu, he was beaten by Mr. Fu's team at the beginning, and then he was stunted, and finally gave away sixteen heads for nothing, and lost in a mess.

So the scattered people were not in the mood to eat that day's dinner.

Mr. Fu, as a god with a golden crown, has a remarkable record, and he has only lost once in this game. It was the next day that in order to dissipate the anger of the scattered people, I deliberately saved a game to make her happy.

It can be seen that in competitive games, winning or losing has its own destiny, but the Taoist chief will be angry if he loses.

Yunqing's comment: Although the scattered people did not eat dinner, they had supper, and they suspected that the dinner was unappetizing.

【2】About the bamboo forest

There is a purple bamboo forest in the back mountain, which is the treasure of the Lord of Huiyuanguan, according to him, it was planted when he was apprenticed, and every time he saw the bamboo forest, he would think of his years of ascetic cultivation and realize the flavors of life.

Yunqing Daoist likes to go to the back mountain to practice swords, he used to practice soft swords, and the sword aura is magnificent, and then he practiced the heavy sword given to him by the master, and he didn't control his strength well, and accidentally slashed the purple bamboo.

Daoist Yunqing was very guilty, and Mr. Mo couldn't see that he was uncomfortable, so he found green paint to dye the split bamboo.

Unexpectedly, he was directly cut off by the peach blossom fan of the Qingsan.

Seeing that the Qingsan people were silent for a long time, they cut the broken bamboo into thin strips, inserted them in the soil, and surrounded them into a fence.

I also went to the market to buy a few chicken cubs to raise, thinking that when the master of Huiyuan saw the lively chicks, he had no time to understand his past.

It can be seen that even if the Taoist is profound, there will be times when it is difficult to speak.

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