The matter at the porridge shop and medicine shop has been resolved. Ma Duyi and Zeng Ye thought they would continue on their way to the border of Shihao country, just like before. There were two men with backgrounds in the border army. Their last wishes were related to this. They had died. I can't return to my roots, but my wish falls on my hometown.
But Chen Pingan stayed for another day. In the dusk, he stopped at the city gate and watched a thin black boy leave the county town from a distance. He then took a look at the closed alleys. In the dog meat shop, on both sides of the wall outside the door, there were two door gods, Da Li Yuan Cao and Da Li holding maces, posted on both sides of the door. Chen Ping'an then returned to the inn.
Previously at the city gate, Chen Pingan met Guan Yiran, the monk accompanying Da Li. The latter deliberately left his followers and stood alone with Chen Pingan at the city gate, and asked softly: "Should we fish for the big fish in the long term and let the tiger go back to the mountain temporarily, so that we can find the place where this little demon can find its way and find one or two opportunities for fairy objects? Or is it just like this, let this little demon go away and let this be the end? A good destiny?"
If the Shanze spirit can transform into a human form, it must be a blessing. Either it accidentally enters the deserted fairy cave, or it swallows the magical medicine of Ganoderma that condenses the aura of heaven and earth. , no matter which one it is, the former follows the clues, and the latter directly refines the spirit monster, it is a big windfall.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "It's the latter."
Guan Yiran said regretfully: "It's a pity. If you didn't show up, I have two colleagues who shout every day that they can't reveal the blame. , I have long been eyeing this little demon hiding in the dog meat shop, but since you intervened, I persuaded them to give up. It was originally just an extra, but in fact, I usually have military affairs. Of course, if you choose If the former is not the case, we can do it together."
Chen Ping'an asked: "Will my intervention reduce the income of your colleagues?"
p>Guan Yiran smiled and said: "Although those two friends and I are practitioners, we are actually more members of the Great Li Army. So with your words and this intention, it is enough When I go out, I rarely meet people from my hometown. You don’t have to be so polite, but it’s best to be polite. If you don’t, it doesn’t matter. In the worst case, if you see me in the future, just pretend that you don’t know them. Everything should follow our general rules. There are rules in the law and the army."
Chen Ping'an thought deeply and said: "That's right."
Guan Yiran laughed heartily, "I am very happy to be away from my hometown like this. I am so far away from you that I met a promising member of my family like you."
Chen Pingan clasped his fists and said, "It is inconvenient for me to reveal my identity now. As long as I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely drink with Brother Guan." ."
Guan Yiran, the secretary of Da Liwu, raised his arms and clenched his fists, tapping the iron armor on his chest, "Then I will really remember it, on the battlefield, brother. It doesn’t matter whether you owe me your life or save your life, but you owe me Guan Yiran’s wine, and I can’t do it either!”
This chance encounter between fellow countrymen in a foreign land makes everyone happy even after separation.
Beyond the young man in the blue cotton robe, far away from the city gate, there were two men wearing special clothes from the Dali arsenal.The lightly armored monks accompanying the army came slowly, a strong young man and a delicate woman.
The woman looked at Guan Yiran, who seemed to be unfinished, and asked curiously: "Yiran, the beginning of spring this year is not a good sign. You have lost so much fairy money in vain, and you are still so happy?"
Guan Yiran chuckled and said: "I'm happy, money can't buy it for me."
The strong man said: "A young man who can easily give away a small sum of money The monk had nothing to ask for from that little demon, but instead deliberately sent him all the way to the city gate. In addition, he had opened a porridge shop and medicine shop in the city. According to the intelligence, it was not just one place in the city, but everywhere. If I were someone else, I wouldn’t believe that the monk on the mountain had such a bodhisattva heart. If I were to replace him with this person and look at his words and deeds, it would make sense. I think Yiran did the right thing. He is from his hometown, so he can be a person worthy of our relationship. No matter what happens to a drinking friend,"
The young woman with a graceful figure but carrying a giant sword complained: "You men, you are all such a bird, if you meet the right person. People with big appetites just like to make a fool of themselves, right?"
Guan Yiran said seriously: "Miss Qi, I don't like it when you talk about our men like that. I'm better than Yu Shanfang. But now that I have a lot of money, there is no need for a slap in the face. Who said that a playboy like me, who came from a rich family, would smell like copper when he farts?"
"A dog's mouth? I can't spit out ivory stuff!" The woman, who was as slender as a spring willow, punched Guan Yiran on the shoulder, causing Guan Yiran to stagger back a few steps. The woman turned around and walked back to the city.
Guan Yiran grinned and rubbed his shoulders. It really hurt. He smiled bitterly, and the strong man named Yu Shanfang looked gloating.
The woman is a military monk from Fengxue Temple. Compared to Zhenwushan monks who are mostly mid-level and high-level military attachés in the Great Li Cavalry, the woman named Qi does not have this opportunity, she just chose Another career track, but the Dali frontier army is not surprised by this. Most of the military monks in Fengxue Temple are like this. After coming down from the mountain, they like to be the lonely rangers. Occasionally, there are women like this, who also hold some important positions. The general's personal retinue.
Yu Shanfang put his arm around Guan Yiran's shoulders and whispered: "Yiran, over the years, like me, I have known you for seven or eight years, but I still only think of you. He is a general's younger brother from the capital, the kind of person who can't reach a higher level than a lower level. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been thrown into such a shabby place by his family back then. He stayed there for nearly three years and has always been the lowest-ranking monk in our frontier army. , I don’t know how annoying your Beijing accent is. On the contrary, it’s Qi Qi who we’ve only known each other for less than two years, and we’re just going south together this time, but she is the only one who sees through your family background and insists that you are a rich man. "Brother, why? We, the old brothers who have pooped in the snow, don't believe it. Could it be that you two have..."
Yu Shanfang broke free from Guan Yiran. After opening it, he pressed his thumbs against it and winked at the latter.
Guan Yiran said helplessly: "Who knowsThis Qi Qi has long admired her uncle, the Sword Immortal Wei and Jin, from the Fengxue Temple.
Guan Yiran sighed, "And I have a fiancée for a long time. To be honest, she is really the legitimate daughter of a noble family in the capital. It's just that I have never met her. It's funny to think about it." Only on the day when she gets married and puts on the red hijab will she know what her wife looks like.
Yu Shanfang asked curiously: "Which family's unlucky girl ended up with an out-and-out frontier soldier like you?" ”
“I don’t know how to bury my brothers like you. "Guan Yiran held the handle of the Da Li frontier army's standard sword with the palm of his hand. He walked side by side with Yu Shanfang on the streets of a foreign country. He looked around. On both sides of the streets, there were almost two painted door gods of Da Li and Yuan Cao posted on them. There are only a few surnames in the Shangzhu Kingdom of Da Li, and the surnames Yuan and Cao are certainly the most popular surnames in Da Li. However, there are actually two other surnames in the Shangzhu Kingdom that can compete with the two surnames of Yuan and Cao. However, one is in the mountains and barely cares about secular affairs. The other is only in the court and has never been involved in the frontier army. His ancestral home is in Yizhou and later moved to the capital. It has been two hundred years. Every year, the direct descendants of this family return home to worship their ancestors. , even the Dali Ministry of Rites must pay attention to it. Even the Dali Imperial Master once joked with His Majesty the Emperor that a hundred years ago, during that time, eunuchs interfered in politics, foreign relatives took over power, feudal towns rebelled, and monks took turns to plunder, which led to the entire During the most chaotic and tragic years of Da Li, if this family had not turned the tide and worked diligently as the tailors of the Da Li Dynasty, Da Li would have collapsed into pieces.
Yu Shanfang intertwined his hands and fingers, stretched forward, stretched his muscles and bones, and the joints of his body crackled. Due to many personal karma, this half-wild man was promoted step by step from a low-level scout in the border army to a military secretary. Xiu", casually said: "Actually, sometimes, when we old brothers are drinking and chatting, we will feel that you are different from us, but in the end what is the difference, and we can't explain why, there is no way, it can't be compared to that group. For the young generals who have been forced into the army, we are all guys who wash our eyes every day due to the wind and sand on the border. We all have poor eyesight and are far inferior to those young officials. "
Guan Yiran smiled and said: "I recognize only three kinds of friends. On the battlefield, anyone who dares to dare will die, in the officialdom, a scholar with real character, and finally... a good person on the mountain. "
Guan Yiran was a little sad, "It's a pity that the first and third types don't seem to live long. Needless to say about the battlefield, after so many years of life and death, and the death of our best brother, we no longer act like women, crying our hearts out. The third type, I used to know a young man named Yu Yin, a peer I particularly admired. What a good method, it is so good that it makes you feel... No matter how bad the world is, with him in front, talking Words and actions are enough. You only need to look at the fading back and you will feel happy. But it is so unworthy for such a good cultivator to die
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The family that had high hopes for him, and oursThe imperial court, for the sake of the overall situation, chose to turn big things into trivial matters. I think this is wrong, but will those big shots listen to what a little guy like me, Guan Yiran, says? Won't. Even though...my surname is Guan.
Yu Shanfang laughed and said, "What's wrong with the surname Guan? Isn't it amazing?" It’s not the Yunzai Junguan clan who is listed in the Shangzhu Kingdom! Your household registration in the military clearly states that you are from the capital. You still don’t know the virtues of our generals? I have turned over your details a long time ago and told us that it is the third-rate Jiangzhongmenting in the capital, not to mention the Yichi Lane where Shangzhu Kingdom and Shangzhu Kingdom are neighbors and the ministers and ministers quarrel across the wall. There are so many Chier Streets in the general, and your family is not qualified to have a small yard. Why, your kid is related to this Yun Zaijun Guan family? Because General Liu, his old enemy and former enemy, inexplicably discovered that a young scout under his command turned out to be a low-profile second-rate general in the capital. His ancestors had been second-rate generals, and they were given a concession. With the posthumous title that makes people drool, our general feels that he has been overpowered by General Liu. Now he dreams every day, thinking that among the cubs he brought out, there is a first-rate general cub secretly hidden, laugh. Someone dies. "
Guan Yiran hesitated for a moment, "If I die one day, our general may cry, laugh and scold me. "
Yu Shanfang was shocked and said: "What, are you really a descendant of the Guan family whose ancestral home is in Yizhou?
Guan Yiran nodded and said: "Yizhou Yun is from the Guan family in the county. I am a great-great-grandson. There is nothing I can do about it. Although my ancestor is not a practitioner, his muscles and bones are very strong. He is a hundred years old and still Being able to drink a pound of wine and eat two pounds of meat in one meal was a surprise to the Imperial Master when he saw it. "
Yu Shanfang rolled his eyes and said: "I believe you are a ghost! If you could have met Cui Guoshi, I would have met His Majesty the Emperor!
Guan Yiran chuckled, "I told you, whether you believe it or not, it's none of my business anyway." "
Yu Shanfang said suspiciously: "Really? "
Guan Yiran smiled and nodded, "I really won't lie to you. I still remember that at the end of the New Year period the year before last, I once took leave to return to Beijing. Qi Qi said that she had followed the evangelist and visited the capital in the first month of the year, probably in Yuhua Lane or Chier Street. At that time, I was going from house to house to pay New Year greetings, so Qi Qi glanced at me accidentally. However, the rules in those two places were strict and Qi Qi did not dare to follow me. Of course, Qi Qi did not know me at that time, so there was no need to explore. my identity. "
Yu Shanfang quietly stretched out his hand, sneaking around, wanting to touch Guan Yiran's head.
Guan Yiran tilted his head and said with an angry smile: "What are you doing? ? You miss me so much, do you think I am Qi Qi?
Yu Shanfang rubbed his hands and said, "I have never touched a big shot in my life, so I just want to get addicted to it." Tsk tsk tsk, Shangzhu Guan clan! I'm going to get you drunk tonight, and then I'll touch you as much as you can. Call on the old brothers and come one by one. "
Guan Yiran said with a smile: "If you can do such an immoral thing,, I will go and marry the sister who is to be married to you, who I said will become a fairy daughter. Then I will call you brother-in-law every day. ”
Yu Shanfang kicked Guan Yiran in the butt.
Guan Yiran accepted the kick and did not hide.
The two continued Walking side by side.
Yu Shanfang suddenly sighed, "You should talk about this matter when the brothers leave, even if you tell them secretly. "
Guan Yiran was silent for a moment, shook his head and said: "I can't say it. "
Yu Shanfang nodded sadly, "That's true.
Guan Yiran suddenly smiled and said: "One day when I die on the battlefield, the truth will be revealed. At that time, our generals and you will be able to talk to other cavalrymen about it." matter. "
Yu Shanfang shook his head, "Don't die.
Guan Yiran also shook his head and said slowly: "Just because I am a descendant of the Guan family in Yizhou and born in a noble family, I can't die?" Da Li has no such reason. "
Yu Shanfang smiled and said: "You are mistaken. I just think that how you treated that peer named Yu Yin back then is how I treat you now. In the future, you will be with us. After becoming a high official in the Dali Temple, even if you went to the capital at that time, you looked like a dog and no longer wore armor. You wore official skins every day, and I was still hanging around in the border army. Maybe we would be together for the rest of our lives. I can't hit the eight poles anymore, but I still feel...reassured, well, just relatively relieved. "
Guan Yiran nodded.
Yu Shanfang asked curiously: "I'm just confused. Why do you generals, big and small, seem to be so different?" Do you like to remain anonymous and become an inconspicuous frontier army scout?
Guan Yiran said with a smile: "Every young general who cares about Chi Lane and Chi'er Street hopes that he will be a genuine frontier army scout in his life. The achievements of our ancestors are based on their own abilities, cutting off the enemy's heads one by one and hanging them next to the saddle. In the future, no matter what the reason is, when he returns to Yichi Lane and Chi'er Street, even the young man who had the worst life in Chi'er Street becomes a border scout, and then meets the gang of Shangshu masters in Yichi Lane on the road. Children and grandchildren, once there is a conflict, as long as it is not too unreasonable, just give the other party a good beating. You don’t have to worry about implicating your ancestors and the family afterwards. Nothing will happen. From my grandfather to my generation, everyone That's right. "
Yu Shanfang clicked his tongue and said in surprise: "Is this okay? "
Guan Yiran stamped his feet and said with a smile: "So the hoofs of our Li cavalry can step on them here. "
Yu Shanfang asked in a low voice: "Yi Ran, do you think it is possible that one day in the future, you will become the first descendant of your Yun Zaijun Guan clan to receive the posthumous title of military commander? ”
“I’ll lend you auspicious words, I’ll lend you auspicious words.” "
Guan Yiran quickly bowed to thank him, straightened his back and joked: "Can't he get the posthumous title based on his official status as a hunting envoy? "
Yu Shanfang patted Guan Yiran on the shoulder, "Since he is already a descendant of the Guan family, heYou need to be low-key and speak softly, otherwise just a mouthful of Beijing movies will make people so annoying, how can you pay it back in the future? Why don't you treat me and my brothers like a pussy every day? "
Guan Yiran rubbed his chin, "It makes sense, it makes sense." "
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The top of Suishan.
The golden-armored god said helplessly: "If you continue to waste like this, I will see what you will do in the future. Damn it, how long have you been delaying that big priest with a heavy workload? No matter how much he admired your fallacies in the past, his good impression of you will be exhausted. "
The old scholar sat cross-legged and rubbed his ears with his hands, "It's going to rain and my mother wants to get married, so let him go." "
The golden-armored god said slowly: "According to the news, something is not right at the Longhu Mountain Patriarch Hall. The Fire Dragon Master from Beiju Luzhou seemed to have done a disservice to him after he handed over the sword.
The old scholar smiled and said: "How do you know that in the eyes of others, a huge bad thing is not the result that this great master named Longhushan wants?" ”
The golden-armored god was just mentioned casually. Not to mention a great celestial master with a foreign surname, he was the great celestial master of the Longhu Mountain Celestial Master’s Mansion. What did he, the great lord of Suishan, do? , it doesn't matter at all either.
However, the three great scholars from the Confucian school all encountered obstacles one by one with Bai Ze, the proud scholar and the old scholar, and either returned without success. Or he can't even see him, even if he is the main god of Suishan Dayue, he will feel worried
Because the matter is too big and involves the most fundamental trend of the world.
The old scholar said: "Compared to other major schools, my students are very few. There is no way, I am picky and no one can compare with me..."
The golden-armored god sneered: "Just tell me such nonsense, is it interesting? "
The old scholar nodded and said: "It's more interesting than telling it to me alone. "
The golden-armored god kept his mouth shut.
The old scholar was a little disappointed when he saw that this guy didn't quarrel with him, so he had to continue: "Boss, Cui Chan is the most talented. , I like to dig into the corners of my head. This is the best attitude for learning. But Cui Chan is too smart. He treats the world pessimistically, and he has been like this from the beginning. ”
“Let’s talk about the third child first. Qi Jingchun has the best knowledge. He is not just the best. Even I, a teacher, would praise him as ‘all-encompassing and magnificent’. If it were not a gentleman like me, but someone from the lineage of Lisheng or Yasheng, maybe the achievements would be even higher. Qi Jingchun is optimistic about the world. ’
‘Speaking of the second child, he has the most stubborn temper. In fact, he is very nice, very nice. When I was still living a poor life in the back streets, I asked him to take care of my money. It was much more useful than me, a gentleman who couldn't hold my money.
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Up. Cui Chan said he wanted to buy chess records, Qi Jingchun said he wanted to buy books, and A Liang said he wanted to drink. Can I not give him the money? As a skinny guy like me, I definitely need to be beaten.A bloated face pretending to be fat. I can rest assured that I can take care of my money. His qualifications, talents, talents, and temperaments are not the best among his disciples, but he is the most balanced one, and he is born with determination. Therefore, even if he learns sword very late, he is really too fast, yes, It was just too fast, so fast that I even panicked. He was afraid that he would become the first Fourteenth Realm sword cultivator in the world in thousands of years. What to do then? Even though this guy is far away from the world, Zuo Zuo is the one who is most afraid of loneliness. Although he has been away from the world and wandering on the sea for more than a hundred years, what is Zuo Zuo's real thoughts? Or in my husband, or in his junior brother... What gentleman wouldn't like such a disciple? ”
“I still remember that there was a great scholar who scolded me... It was indeed a bit sinister and wicked. How can I argue with him? He is just a small academy saint, and he is not even qualified to accompany the priest. Yes, it would be a shame if I went to argue with such a junior. Zuo Zuo sneaked over and beat her to the point where she was crying for father and mother. Zuo Zuo was so honest that he admitted it foolishly and ran back to me to admit his mistake. Admit it, admit it. It’s your mother’s fault. You didn’t know how to cover your face. Beat someone up? After applying oil on the soles of my feet, I didn't recognize it. What can I do? Come and beat me. Can you beat me? Even if you can beat him, if you don't admit it, can the deputy leader of that line beat you to death? He can beat you to death, but I can't beat him to death? Alas, so the left and right are still careless. What else can I do as a miserable teacher? After all, Xiao Qi and the others are still watching, so I’ll punish them. Pidianpidian will take the left and right to apologize to others. I still have to do this and that, and make compensation after compensation. It’s annoying. ”
The golden-armored god said doubtfully: “If you are willing to admit your mistakes to you, how can you be willing to apologize to others?”
The old scholar rolled his eyes and said: "Of course I made it clear to you in private. I beat people so lightly, how can I become a disciple of the Literary Sage?" Why are you so angry with your master? After saying this, everyone nodded silently, thinking it was right, and said they would pay attention to it in the future. "
The golden-armored god smiled and said: "I am convinced. "
The old scholar sighed, "As for the fourth child, it's more complicated. He can only be regarded as a half-disciple. It's not that I don't recognize him, but he feels that his background is not good and he doesn't want to cause trouble for me. So he didn't recognize me. The reasons were different, but the result was still very similar to my retreating disciple. In addition, the named disciples and the rest of them all have their own merits. "
"Among them, Mao Xiaodong is the most like me in terms of preaching, teaching, and solving doubts as a teacher. Of course, his knowledge is still not as high as mine. Everything you do is done according to the rules, but there is still some distance between the old man's so-called "doing what you want and not going beyond the rules." It's a pity that others can't criticize this kind of thing. They can only figure it out and figure it out by themselves. The Buddhist teachings from Han Dynasty are excellent. In this matter, Taoism is not good enough..."
The old scholar did not go on to elaborate, did not talk to higher places, and changed the topic, "I never feel uncomfortable when quarreling with others. Everything is right and good for oneself, and whether others are good or bad depends onKnow. Otherwise, what's the point of quarreling? He said he was happy and full of knowledge, but where did he end up? The greatest fear is that knowledge will become rootless water, falling from the sky, standing high above, and looking powerful. Apart from a few words of praise from the scholars themselves, what is the point? Don't touch the land, don't feed the land, don't really benefit the people, don't give them big baskets or small baskets like "I have a safe place to put them in all the hardships in life", anyway, they just stuff some paper in them Writing articles that make people mistakenly think that only sages are worthy of preaching will be exhausting, so how can we expect to achieve enlightenment? "
The old scholar stood up, his body stooped, looked into the distance, and murmured: "Nature is inherently good, isn't it wrong? Great kindness. But there is a very embarrassing question here. Since human nature is good, why is the world so complicated? What exactly did Confucianism teach? Teach people to do evil? So what should I do? The old man and the Li Sheng were waiting, and then finally it came to me. I said that human nature is evil, and within a sect, we need to strengthen, learn from each other, and repair each other. The key is that I can still stand and speak the truth well. , so I became a literary sage, but a more embarrassing question arises. Looking at it from an outsider like you, do you think that the theory of inherent evil in nature can become one of the Confucian contexts? It doesn’t matter, but it really can Will it become the main line of our Confucianism? "
The old scholar asked himself and answered: "Absolutely not possible. "
The old scholar raised his thumb and pointed at his heart, "I think so myself. "
There was silence for a long time.
The golden-armored god rarely sighed, with some regret.
The old scholar did not put away the thumb, and suddenly sighed. He said: "Thinking about it this way, I am really both a sage, a sage and a hero, very powerful. "
The golden-armored god never said a word.
The old scholar turned his head and said helplessly: "Why don't you refute me a few words, so that I can convince others with reason? . "
The golden-armored god said calmly: "I won't give you such a chance at all. "
The old scholar said oh and said happily: "It seems that I have convinced others with my virtue. "
The golden-armored god took a deep breath.
Otherwise?
The old scholar suddenly said seriously: "Don't rush me away, I also want to learn that Bai Ze and the most frustrated scholar, wait a minute. Although I don’t know what they are thinking, I also want to wait and see. "
The golden-armored god asked: "What if you wait until the end and make a mistake? Do you not regret it? "
The old scholar put his hands behind his back, narrowed his eyes and sneered: "Repent? From me, the husband, to these disciples who entered the house, no matter what path they choose, do they regret it? No! ”
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On the golden arch bridge.
The sword was inserted into the bridge railings, and the sword tip and a small part of the sword body were already submerged in it. , sparks flew everywhere, extremely gorgeous
The woman sitting aside put the tung leaf umbrella across her knees. She stood up, opened the seemingly flat oil-paper umbrella, and looked up. , flashed away, and only the Tongye Umbrella hovered in place.
She arrived at a blessed place at the mouth of a well.
The "conveniently given" tung leaf umbrella naturally has a profound meaning, but the original owner gave it as a gift, and the new owner may not live to discover the truth one day.
But what does this have to do with the original owner? It is a calculation, but it is not a calculation. It can be explained, but it cannot be explained.
Almost instantly, a tall old Taoist man came to her side, smiled and said: "Long time no see."
She ignored it, looked around, nodded and said: " At the moment, it's quite a big deal."
The old Taoist said with a smile: "How else can I discuss Taoism with the Taoist?"
She glanced at him.
The old Taoist looked calm.
She stared at a certain place in this blessed land of lotus flowers, seemed to have some realization, and said with a smile: "You have not forgotten your roots."
The old Taoist laughed, very happy, "Following the trend, with a little effort, everything can be turned upside down, and a continent can sink."
She frowned.
The old Taoist sighed: "Today is not the same as before after all."
She shook her head, "It's just that I have changed my master."
The old Taoist did not say.
Even he cannot comment on this matter.
She asked: "Is it just such a small piece of land?"
The old Taoist smiled and said: "There really can't be more."
She seemed After losing interest and returning disappointed, he disappeared, returned to his own world, and put away the tung leaf umbrella.
The old Taoist stood by the well, looking down and staring at the faint well water.
The old Taoist looked away and looked up at the sky, "This is the meeting ceremony for me to return to the world of Qingming, how about it?"
The lotus flower garden connected to the lotus flower paradise In the cave sky, there is an old man who is still looking at a drop of water, watching it fall on the uneven lotus leaves. The size of the water drop is like an ordinary raindrop, but many lotus leaves are as big as the peaks of mountains, and even bigger It is as big as a state of the world's dynasty, so the veins of a lotus leaf may be tens of miles or hundreds of miles long, so where will the movement of a tiny drop of water finally land? Waiting The emergence of that result will inevitably be an extremely long process.
The old man was not anxious at all.
The years are long and time flies by.
It just exists as the biggest rule in the world. Even the mighty river of time must take a detour when it flows past the old man.
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