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That futon is neither new nor old, neither thick nor thin, which is the common style in Taoist halls or ancestral halls.

The second master of the Tang family looked at the futon and did not speak.

When kneeling, it is more comfortable to have a futon between your knees and the hard ground.

The question is who is he going to kneel?

His Majesty, of course.

Countless lights hung like stars in the night sky, and a young man stood in the middle of it.

The second master of the Tang family did not speak, nor did he hear others speak.

The silence in the temple continued.

The eyes of the second master of the Tang family gradually narrowed.

He finally moved, walked to the futon, lifted his placket with both hands, and slowly knelt down.

His movements were slow and meticulous, and it took a long time to lift the placket, to bend his knees slightly, to lean forward.

It was enough time for him to think about a lot of things.

I heard that many years ago, His Majesty the former Pope also came to Wenshui, when did my father make such a big gift?

You have a relationship with Tang Tang's peers, then I am an elder, how can you stand my courtesy?

Even if you don't call me a second uncle, you should at least say a word of disrespect.

This period of time is really long, and for the second master of the Tang family, it can be called a long time.

It was enough for him to think about so many things, and naturally enough for the young man in the light and shadow to speak.

But why haven't you been heard until now?

He even wondered if he had missed it.

Or is the other person's voice too soft, or too muffled?

No, the Dao Hall was so quiet, no matter how soft the voice was, it could be heard clearly.

For example, at this moment, his knees finally met the futon, and the soft futon made a soft sound.

But in his ears it was like thunder, thrilling.

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The second master of the Tang family knelt in front of Chen Changsheng like this.

Until this scene really happened, he himself still couldn't believe it.

He couldn't believe that Chen Changsheng really didn't say anything to excuse him.

He couldn't believe that Chen Changsheng had accepted his great gift so calmly.

The sound of knees meeting the futon was gone, and all the sounds in the temple were gone, and it was so quiet that only the lights could be heard stirring in the breeze.

The second master of the Tang family knelt on the futon, his mood became colder and colder, but his expression became more and more indifferent.

Then, he stood up.

When kneeling, it is like a jade mountain will fall, and when it rises, it is like a rising sun out of the water, clean and neat, without hesitation.

He stood up on his own.

Obviously, this was a pre-holy faux pas, but he was furious at this time, so he decided to ignore it.

He looked at Chen Changsheng with an indifferent expression and said, "I've seen His Majesty the Pope." ”

Not to meet, but to see.

The hall was still quiet, and countless lights were blown by the breeze, making a gurgling sound, like a pine sea in the mountains.

Chen Changsheng looked at the second master of the Tang family quietly for a long time.

It was the first time he had seen each other.

Whether it was the change of Tianshuling or the killing of Zhou Tong in Snow Street, he and the legendary second master of the Tang family had never met.

The second master of the Tang family is very similar to Tang Thirty-six, with a handsome face, an indifferent temperament, and his own nobility, but there is a touch of gloom between his eyebrows and eyes.

"When I see you, it's natural to think of him. Chen Changsheng said: "I haven't seen him for a long time, and the more this is the case, the more I miss him when he was still by my side, and he helped me do a lot of things at that time." ”

The second master of the Tang family asked, "For example?"

Chen Changsheng took a step forward and walked in front of the second master of the Tang family from the changing light and shadow.

"For example...... Now he's going to say to you, 'Did I get you up?' And you just got up?"

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As a very rare pope in history who has not stepped into the sacred realm, no matter how high Chen Changsheng's talent is, his realm strength is still limited after all.

The second master of the Tang family knew this very well, but looking at the young man who came out of the sea of light and shadow, looking at his calm face, and listening to his words, he felt that there was an indescribable pressure coming to his face, as if there were countless mountains, and like the vast sea of stars, falling into Wenshui, causing countless waves in his consciousness!

It was only at this time that he realized that no matter what the strength of the realm was, Chen Changsheng was now the Pope, so he was facing a Pope.

This kind of consciousness made him feel very uncomfortable, just like what Chen Changsheng said in Tang Thirty-six's tone.

Did I get you up?

If Tang Thirty-six was present today, he would really say this, and he would never give any face, and he might even be even more mean.

The eyes of the second master of the Tang family narrowed again.

Naturally, he didn't kneel anymore, sneered slightly, and didn't speak.

Without ifs, Tang Thirty-six is locked up in the ancestral hall, and it is impossible for him to appear by your side again.

"I had the futon prepared by me. ”

Chen Changsheng glanced at the futon on the ground, raised his head and looked at the second master of the Tang family and continued: "Because I hope that you also have a softer futon for him, he has been locked up in the old mansion for two and a half years, and he has been locked up in the ancestral hall for half a year, with his temperament, he must have been punished for kneeling for a long time, and it will be more difficult to endure without a futon." ”

The second master of the Tang family said expressionlessly: "He is a child of my Tang family, so naturally he is taken care of by the elders of the family, and he is not cared for by the Sect of Labor." ”

Chen Changsheng said: "He is my friend, there is no way not to care. ”

Hearing this, the second master of the Tang family raised his eyebrows and said, "The Pope will only care about these little things?"

Chen Changsheng said: "For me, this is a big deal. ”

The second master of the Tang family said in a deep voice: "Is it bigger than the future of the palace?"

Chen Changsheng said: "I think, or this is the misunderstanding between Old Lady Tang and you, my coming to Wenshui City has nothing to do with leaving the palace, just for him." ”

The second master of the Tang family sneered slightly: "Is it? Could it be that your Excellency the Pope only wants to take him away, and you don't have any other requirements for my Tang family?"

Chen Changsheng said: "Exactly. ”

"Did the Pope think it was funny?

The second master of the Tang family felt ridiculous, and thought to himself, do you think that by saying such a thing, you can convince the whole world that the state religion has no idea about the Tang family?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Chen Changsheng's words and deeds were funny, so he laughed out loud.

Generally used to describe laughter, the word haha or the word "loud" is always added in front of it, because laughter should of course have a sound.

But everyone knows that the second master of the Tang family has no sound in his laughter, whether he is smiling or laughing.

He just opened his mouth, looking like a mime actor in the old snow town, acting out absurd plots, silently mocking others and the world.

This was the first time Chen Changsheng saw the legendary silent smile of the second master of the Tang family.

He didn't find it funny, nor did he feel terrible, but he found it ugly and painful, like a fat goose waiting to be fed, but its neck was tied to death by a chain.

"I miss my friend even more, and if he had been there, he would probably have said...... Are you dumb? Why else would you laugh so hard?"

When he said this, Chen Changsheng didn't have any sense of ridicule, but with a faint sense of longing.