Ye Su has been cultivating in Zhishouguan since he was a child, and then he traveled around the world, and only saw that the Taoist sect was highly respected, and he always thought that this was a natural thing, and never thought that faith could be understood in this way.

He wanted to slap this blasphemous Taoist to death with one palm, but he suddenly thought, although the words of the thin Taoist were ugly, but in fact, if you think about it carefully, you really can't find anything wrong.

So he was silent for a long time.

The sparrows at the foot of the stone steps, because of the oppressive and quiet atmosphere in the field, woke up, chirped and screamed twice, flapped their wings, and ran away to hide in the shadow of the autumn tree.

Ye Su woke up from the silence, looked at the thin man with an expressionless face and said, "Please continue to advise." ”

The thin Taoist looked at him and smiled, and said: "In fact, at least more than ninety percent of the Tang people are believers in Haotian Daomen, but unlike the believers in those places in the Southern Jin Dynasty and Song Kingdom, they are very impatient to participate in missionary activities, so if you want to strengthen their belief in Haotian, missionary is not the best way." ”

Ye Su said: "Then what method should be used?,1

As the master of a view, if you can get close to the neighborhood on weekdays, you will take the initiative to help them when there is something to do, carry water and dry food for them, and reflect Haotian's kindness and friendship through daily words and deeds, which is the most effective way to preach the Tang people.

Ye Su was thoughtful.

The thin Taoist gently patted him on the shoulder with his free hand and said: "Except for the Divine Throne Lord of Xiling, few people can witness the miracles of Haotian with their own eyes, and we, ordinary Taoists, are the spokesmen of Haotian in the world, and ordinary people want to feel Haotian, they are to feel us." ”

Ye Su was awe-inspiring and said, "It really makes sense. ”

The thin Taoist sighed and said: "I have been away from Xiling for twenty-three years, although in the Tang Kingdom is not as beautiful as in other countries, but guarding this small Taoist temple is also happy, I heard that in the rest of the countries, the Taoist people are tyrannical, and the envoys sent by the temple are even more arrogant and extravagant, so where can the world really fear Haotian? ”

The matter involved the affairs of Haotian Daomen in the world, Ye Su didn't want to discuss it, looked at the noodle bowl in his hand and said, "If you don't eat noodles again, it will be cold." ”

Only then did the thin Taoist remember that he had a bowl of noodles in his hand, and hurriedly handed it to him, saying, "This is for you to eat, where can you have the strength to preach." ”

Ye Su quietly looked at the noodle bowl in his hand, and suddenly said, "I'll try your method." ”

A drop of rain suddenly fell into the noodle soup in the bowl.

Ye Su and the slender Taoist looked up at the sky, only to see raindrops falling from the sky.

An autumn rain fell without warning.

Late autumn showers, beyond everyone's prediction of the rain is so heavy, it is even rarer, some neighbors next to the small Taoist temple, thinking that the rainy season has passed and did not repair the eaves, suddenly hit by heavy rain, and began to leak.

After eating the noodles, the autumn rain gradually stopped, and the thin Taoist took Ye Su and Guanli, two little Taoist boys, to the streets and alleys, and began to help the neighbors drain the water and repair the eaves.

Ye Su has done many things, such as a sword light to cold the world, mocking the messenger of the underworld in life, ignoring all the trivialities in the red dust above the clouds, but he has not repaired the eaves that were damaged by the autumn rain, so when he climbed down the stairs to the roof and began to collect and replace the black tiles, his movements seemed a little clumsy.

But after all, he is the first person of the younger generation of Haotian Daomen, and his own sister Ye Hongyu, who was indifferently ignored by him, is known as a Taoist idiot who knows all laws in the Xiling Temple, not to mention himself.

So he unveiled the tiles and wiped the oars more and more skillfully, faster and faster, under the wooden ladder responsible for cooperating with his neighbors from one person to four, still unable to keep up with his speed, gradually, after the autumn rain in the streets and alleys, people subconsciously gathered around, looking at the tiles flying on the streetside, watching him plastered like a large painting of mountains and rivers, from time to time let out a series of exclamations.

Listening to the exclamations and exclamations that sounded from time to time in the streets and alleys, Ye Su's face had no expression, he was not complacent about this matter, because this kind of thing was really not difficult, he just calmly and silently uncovered the tiles, smeared the pulp, and just did it casually, just like other things he had done in the past years.

The stagnant water on the street was steamed into a slight vapor by the autumn day, shrouded in the houses, and the trees with most half leaves fell on the side, dozing off boredly on the side of the street, and people looked at the layman from the small Taoist temple on the eaves, and relished the scene in front of them, so they did not notice the scene in front of them.

A round figure stepped out of the water vapor formed by the rain

Chen Pipi walked along the stone street, stepping on the rain, and walked to the periphery of the crowd, he looked up and squinted, looking at the figure on the eaves, and it didn't take long to recognize the other party's face, the eyes that were half-squinted suddenly opened, the eye circles were red, and tears flowed down.

He looked at Ye Su on the roof, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Senior brother!"

Ye Su was on the roof, using bamboo ropes to tie the wooden sticks that were somewhat separated in the eaves columns, listening to the sound of the crowd below, and slowly turned his head.

He looked at the chubby young man outside the crowd, and a trace of an extremely sincere smile appeared on his face that was usually without any affection, and said happily, "You're here?"

Chen Pipi looked at Ye Su on the roof, and said with tears streaming down his face: "Shi Chen...... What's wrong with you? Are you also expelled from the door? Is that man really so ruthless?'

Ye Su's expression stiffened slightly, like a gecko on the roof that was dried by the sun.

Chen Pipi was still sad and looked at him with tears rippling.

Then he noticed that Senior Brother Ye Su's left foot on the wooden ladder didn't seem to touch the ladder at all, and then he noticed that the clear sunlight after the rain sprinkled on the pale white plain shirt on Ye Su's body, exuding an extremely light and clean luster, just like the glow of jade.

Chen Pipi realized that the realm of the senior brother was much higher than when he was in Guanli, and what shocked him even more was that the senior brother at this moment was in some kind of opportunity.

There are squares and eaves on the street of Xiaodaoguan, and there are shadows in the sunlight after the rain, and the two of them stood in this shadow, Ye Su looked at the round face of Chen Pipi, and sighed in his heart.

Chen Pipi looked at the faint luster on his body, suppressed the shock and horror in his heart, and said in a trembling voice: "Senior brother, what kind of medicine did you take, and you actually have this situation? ”

The way of cultivation, the more difficult it is in the end, it is like climbing a dangerous peak, the last few steps are always the most difficult distance, Ye Su, as a descendant of Zhishouguan, as early as more than ten years ago, has gone to the deepest part of the path of cultivation, and it is not easy to go further on this basis.

So when Chen Pipi looked at Ye Su on the roof, stepping on the wooden ladder like stepping on a flowing cloud, and the luster of his plain shirt looming, obviously in front of some kind of opportunity, he thought that he must have taken some kind of shortcut.

Of course, Ye Su didn't take any medicine, even the most precious pills of Zhishouguan, he hadn't taken them. Because from the beginning of his cultivation, he has always believed that once a cultivator relies on the assistance of external forces, he will not have any chance to reach the true other shore in his life.

It wasn't until Chen Pipi said it twice in a row that he noticed something strange on his own.

Standing in the shadow in front of the small Taoist temple, Ye Su silently looked at the houses and markets far or near, silently feeling his Dao heart, and found that he had been ossified for more than ten years, and there was really some kind of trembling, a crack appeared, and he couldn't help but be shocked and speechless.

Chang'an City really doesn't go to the ordinary city.

At this moment, through the nameless small Taoist temple, a guest was welcomed again.

The guest was a young girl in a cyan robe.

Ye Hongyu looked at her brother on the stone steps, her body trembled uncontrollably and slightly, and then her eyes were slightly red, and two lines of tears flowed silently through her beautiful face.

Ye Su looked at his sister under the stone steps, frowned slightly, and said with some disgust: "What are you crying about?"

Ye Hongyu's eyes overflowed with more and more tears, she didn't reach out to wipe them, but looked at him stubbornly dissatisfied and said: "You will be moved when he cries, and you will scold me when I cry." ”

Ye Su's brows furrowed a little deeper.

The only thing that can be compared with Haotian Shenhui is the human vision, which can focus on one point, and can illuminate the world she wants to see, Ye Hongyu looked at her brother, her eyes were aggrieved and stubborn, just like a little girl who was snatched away by her companions and scolded by her brother for being useless, but the afterglow fell on Chen Pi'an's body, full of hatred.

Chen Pipi's head was lowered and more honest.

Ye Su looked at her coldly and said, "What is your identity, you dare to stare at your junior brother like this, if you do this again, I will gouge out your eyes." ”

Ye Hongyu didn't seem to hear this, looking at Chen Pipi's eyes were still full of hatred and looking at the dead, but her eyes were not gouged out, because Chen Pipi, who was extremely guilty, spoke just right, resolving the embarrassment in front of the stone steps of the small Taoist temple.

Ye Su looked at Chen Pipi and smiled and said: "I haven't seen my teacher for a while, I think he should still be in the South China Sea, as for why I came to Chang'an, there are naturally other reasons." ”

Chen Pipi asked curiously, "Senior brother, what is the reason?"

Ye Su said: "I'm coming to see Xiahou." ”

After a short pause, he looked at Chen Pipi and said calmly, "By the way, take a look at Ning Que." ”

He is the successor of Zhishouguan, the world of Haotian Daomen, and now he is not practicing outside the world, but he has set foot in the red dust and came to Chang'an City for such a simple reason. If the rumors are true.

If Ning Que was really the son of Lin Guangyuan, the general of Xuanwei back then.

Then, he is very likely to be the son of Hades as mentioned by the God of Light.

Although more than ten years ago, Haotian Daomen denied the view of the Bright God Throne on its own, allowing that bloody storm to end quietly and did not last to the end, Ye Su did not believe in this denial.

For in the year of the sign from heaven, he was on the other side of the black line.

(I have friends from afar, and I want to receive them, hoping to drink them quickly.) ）