Liu Yiqing asked when the academy would start, and he was referring to Qinghe County. As long as Qinghe County is taken, the Southern Jin Dynasty will be integrated with the Tang Kingdom, and it will not be so easy for the Xiling Temple to do it again.

The goal of the Xiling Temple is naturally the Southern Jin Dynasty. The Southern Jin Dynasty was strong, and if Daomen wanted to defeat the Tang Kingdom, how could he give up here, not to mention that the Southern Jin Dynasty had always been the sphere of influence of the temple.

Liu Yiqing was about to say something more, but when Tang Xiaotang returned from shopping for vegetables, he was inconvenient to say more, so he waved goodbye to the two of them and left with the disciples of the Sword Pavilion outside the house.

Chen Pipi looked at the disciples of the Sword Pavilion who gradually disappeared into the twilight, and was silent for a long time, he knew that the Southern Jin Dynasty had been under great pressure from the Xiling Temple, especially in the recent period.

Ning Que and Sang Sang were trapped on the chessboard by the Buddha, which was naturally a secret for ordinary people, but it was not a secret for him who was able to keep in touch with the academy.

Because of this sudden change, the original plan of the academy had to be adjusted accordingly, how could Daomen, especially his father, miss this opportunity.

"I have practiced Taoism since I was a child, from barrier-free, and was praised by the people in the view as a genius who is rare in the Taoist sect for a thousand years, and then entered the academy and took a six-subject exam, and was directly called into the second floor by the teacher, becoming a member of the mountain behind the academy, and entered the realm of knowing fate in a daze, and practicing has never been difficult for me. ”

Chen Pipi stood in front of the window, looked in the direction of Chang'an City and continued: "Maybe it's because of this, or maybe it's because I don't want to compete with my senior brother, I actually don't care about cultivation, and I'm not interested in such things as strength. But now, now that I'm a wasted person, I can't practice anymore, I can't have the same or even stronger power that I used to have, but I suddenly start craving power. ”

He wants to do something for the academy, so he craves power.

Tang Xiaotang walked up to him, held his hand, and said, "Don't worry too much. ”

"There's no way not to worry. ”

Chen Pipi's two most beloved senior brothers, Jun Mo and Ye Su, are now doing the most difficult things, and every time they think of this. He felt anxious.

Tang Xiaotang said: "The fourth uncle sent a letter, saying that the academy is trying to find a way to open a chessboard, but there has been no way, why don't you seem to worry about this matter too much?"

Chen Pipi said: "The Buddha's chessboard can't trap Ning Que. ”

Tang Xiaotang was puzzled. "Why?" he asked.

Chen Pipi said: "Because he is with Haotian." ”

Tang Xiaotang said: "But...... Didn't the Buddha just want to destroy the heavens?"

Chen Pipi said: "Even if the Buddha can really calculate the things before and after his death, and can calculate Haotian clearly, but the Buddha can't calculate Ning Que, he himself is a variable." ”

Tang Xiaotang believed him very much, since he said that he didn't need to worry, she really didn't worry, her expression became clear, and said, "In order to celebrate, eat more bowls of rice at night?"

Chen Pipi sighed and said, "No, I still have no appetite." ”

Tang Xiaotang was a little confused. "What else are you worried about?"

"Since this matter is related to the Daomen. It must be an arrangement made by his father, no matter whether the Buddha chessboard can trap Haotian and Ning Que or not, I am afraid that Haotian will return to the Kingdom of God in the end. ”

Chen Pipi said: "At that time, the war between the two countries will start again, will the academy still be able to hold on? I'm eating like chewing wax, and if I have an appetite, I can only eat five bowls tonight. ”

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In a certain city in the Song Kingdom, Ye Su stood in an old courtyard with a broken Taoist temple. In front of more than a dozen believers who had just developed, they were gently explaining some chapters in the Xiling canon.

After leaving Linkang, he washed away from the world, hoping to spread the teachings of Protestantism more widely and awaken more poor believers, and finally he came to the Song Kingdom, the most powerful country with the most devout belief in Haotian among the people.

The pale cloth shirt on his body was slightly moved by the slightly damp breeze blowing from the sea, and the stains on it were obvious, faintly emitting a foul smell, which should have been smashed by a lot of rotten eggs.

Preaching in the Song Kingdom was naturally countless times more difficult than preaching in Linkang City, and he was already mentally prepared when he chose this place, but he didn't expect the people's hostility to come so directly.

A few broken bricks flew from the other end of the wall, landed on the ground, made a muffled crackling sound, and then shattered into several pieces, and the dozen or so believers who were frightened turned pale and a little panicked.

Immediately afterwards, the wooden door of the small Taoist temple was savagely kicked open, and dozens of people rushed in with sticks, constantly cursing and obscenities, and the two children mixed in the ranks of adults, looking at these pictures excitedly, with bricks in their hands, eager to try, thinking that the broken bricks were thrown by them.

Rotten eggs and rotten cabbage were flying everywhere in the courtyard of the Taoist temple, and after a while, Ye Su's body was a mess, hanging vegetable leaves, and his hair was full of foul-smelling egg pulp, and the ten remaining believers were beaten extremely miserably with sticks, their heads were broken and bleeding, and they begged hard to be released from the Taoist temple.

Now there is only Ye Su left in the Taoist temple.

He looked at these angry people, there was no resentment or disappointment in his eyes, nor the compassion common to Buddhist monks, his expression was calm, and even with a smile.

His reaction angered the crowd, and some men raised their sticks and smashed them.

There were many people outside the small Taoist temple, and it was dark and oppressive, listening to the noise in the wall, those who had nowhere to vent their anger could not bear it anymore, and desperately squeezed towards the door.

The Taoist temple is really small, it can only accommodate dozens of people at most, but in a moment, hundreds of people were squeezed in, and the scene became extremely chaotic for a while, and many people were squeezed to the ground, unable to stand up at all. There was a stampede everywhere, and the sound of broken bones and screams rang out from time to time in the crowded crowd.

Ye Su had been beaten and covered in blood, but he always stood in place and did not dodge, until this time, he finally bent down and squatted on the ground.

The men at the front paid no attention to the crowd around them, and ignored the screams, and with brute force they separated the crowd and continued to smash down on him with sticks.

The dull sound and the sound of bones breaking, one after another.

I don't know how long it took, but the crowd finally calmed down, only to find that the scene was so chaotic, many people were seriously injured, and quickly helped the injured out of the door to seek medical treatment.

A miserable voice suddenly sounded outside the Taoist temple: "My child, my child, where is my child? Which of you saw my two boys?"

A plainly dressed woman rushed into the Taoist temple crying and shouting, looking everywhere among the injured people on the ground.

There was blood all over the ground, and for a time it was not found, and the woman was pale, and she was crying breathlessly, and she sat down on the ground and could not get up again.

The people in the Taoist temple looked at each other, thinking that it was so chaotic before, even those sturdy men were seriously injured by the trampling, weren't the two children trampled to death?

Thinking like this, but no one dared to say it in front of the woman, for a while, the room became extremely quiet, and some people thought angrily, if it wasn't for that person, how could everyone run to the Taoist temple?

"It's all your fault!

An old man walked up to Ye Su, trembling with anger, raised the cane in his hand and smashed it down at him, only to hear a muffled sound, and Ye Su vomited a mouthful of blood to the ground.

Before the old man could relieve his anger and prepare to hit another cane, some young men also followed with sticks, thinking that he must beat this blasphemous Taoist to death today.

However, the next moment, everyone stopped what they were doing, and the crutches and sticks they were holding in their hands could no longer be smashed down, because they saw a scene.

Ye Su let go of his hands and sat weakly on the ground.

He had two small children in his arms.

The two children were pale, they didn't know what was going on, they looked at the neighbors and uncles around with sticks, and when they looked again, they found that they were so close to Ye Su, and they couldn't help but scream in fright, and subconsciously picked up the brick in their hands and threw it at him.

Ye Su's face was covered with blood, and he was hit by a brick, which was just another wound.

He looked at the two children and smiled and asked, "Are you alright?"

The child didn't know how to answer, and no one in the Taoist temple knew how to answer, so it was quiet.

The old man's expression was a little confused, and the crutches in his hand slowly fell.

Who is this person?

After a few moments, he came to his senses, reached out and slapped the two children twice on the heads, and said, "Foolish thing!

The woman rushed over, took the two children into her arms, and thanked Ye Su again and again.

The old man looked at the young men behind him and scolded, "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and ask for a doctor!"

The men were a little flustered and asked, "Uncle, the doctors are all outside." ”

The old man shouted, "Come in and show this gentleman." ”

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This is Ye Su's life now.

What he did was actually very similar to what Jun Mo did in the underground wilderness, they all wanted the people to know more things. For example, what is in the field above the cliff, such as what is not in the Xiling Temple, such as we can do this, such as we don't actually need to do anything.

Faith is the last hope of the unfortunate person, but faith cannot be the source of misfortune, let alone the reason for explaining misfortune.

Well, first of all, one should learn to believe in oneself.

Ye Su and Jun Mo, two people who were once equally proud and infinitely brilliant, parted ways before Qingxia, but finally came to the same path, and this road is worthy of applause.

But for Buddhism and Taoism, this is certainly not a good thing, if human beings choose to believe in themselves, then the power of Buddha and Haotian will naturally become weak.

In front of the cliff flat stone house of Xiling Temple, there is a wheelchair.

Sitting in a wheelchair, the viewer seemed to be afraid of the wind and cold on the cliff, wrapped the blanket on his body with some difficulty, and then said, "When Haotian returns to the kingdom of God, go and kill them." ”

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(To eat something, the next chapter will be later.) ）