The young man was angry, and pressed his right hand to the Han Dao hanging on his waist. Bai Ye moved his feet, and the breeze blew by. The next second, he stood in front of the young man and patted his shoulder where he was drawing the sword. The young man grunted and staggered. Sit down on the ground.
The young man looked horrified, his pupils shrank, and said: "Are you a human or a ghost?!"
He had heard that there were magical monks in the world who could move mountains and seas and do anything. I have never seen one, and I have never believed that there are really monks in the world.
The self-esteem in his heart turned into a "noble" well for him. He was like the frog at the bottom of the well, sitting in the well and looking at the sky, not knowing that there was a sky outside.
The frog in the well talks about the sky and the sea, and the summer insect talks about the ice and frost. Time? Life!
A character like a young man could not arouse Bai Ye's mocking interest. He turned around and walked back to the Liancheng brothers and sisters, slightly taking a step back to hand over the stage to them.
Bai Ye's action resolved the situation where the Liancheng brothers and sisters took action against their fellow villagers, and also allowed these common people to truly know the true existence of the monks.
Su Buqi hunched over and slowly walked over to help the young man. He couldn't help him up and staggered and almost fell on the young man. The young man jumped up like lightning and shouted: "Uncle, don't touch the porcelain." Ah! I don’t have any money!”
Su Buqi angrily withdrew the ‘helping hand’ he extended, and said with a smile that said, ‘Chen Ergou, uncle. I have told you so many fairy tales that I have to suffer a loss before I can believe them. Just like your dead father, he would not cry until he saw the coffin."
Chen Ergou's face would have turned red, but for Su. If Bu Qi fell down at the first touch, he would definitely beat him up. He held back a sentence for a long time: "Saints are also human beings, and they will die. They may not be higher than us!"
"Oh! You kid... ..."
Su Buqi looked at him and sighed. A child cannot be taught. Even the saints were in front of him and he didn't hurry up to become a disciple. If it were the young man who had knelt down without saying a word.
Chen Ergou clenched his fists tightly to resist the urge to hit, snorted and stopped talking, secretly saying, 'Thirty years to Hedong, thirty years to Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty! ’ and stood silently behind the crowd.
In the final analysis, this is the ancestral temple built by the emperor for the Liancheng family, and it is the home ground of the Liancheng brothers and sisters.
Chen Ergou's provocation was just a small episode. Bai Ye and the other five didn't take it to heart. They were just ordinary people and there was no need to get angry.
The sentence "God is not kind and treats all things like straw dogs" should not be uttered by poor people. The best way to treat poor people is that God is not biased toward wealth and wealth.
In ten years of poverty, do you want to be better than what others have accumulated in all their lifetimes? Fate is actually very fair, and mortals should have the consciousness of mortals.
Bai Ye folded his hands and watched coldly. The stronger the strength, the more ordinary people become like ants.
The atmosphere on the scene was extremely solemn and depressing, and the people in Licheng did not dare to breathe!
Lian Chengjue led Lian Chenghuo to the huge incense burner in the middle of the courtyard, pulled out six bright yellow long incense sticks, separated three sticks and handed them to Lian Chenghuo. The two brothers looked up at the memorial tablets in the ancestral hall and took a deep breath., then they all walked into the ancestral hall.
The father is the god of Baili City, and the mother is the god of Ma family.
As soon as they saw the two ink jade tablets on the altar, the two brothers burst into tears.
The young children left home and the eldest brother returned home. Five or six years have passed in a hurry. The two brothers and sisters are no longer the young boys they used to be. Only after experiencing the hardships of the world can they understand how difficult it is for their parents. However, when they meet again, they are separated forever. , The son wants to be raised but cannot be kissed.
The six consciousnesses are miserable, and they are sinking into eight sufferings. If there is no great sage, who can save Huiqiao?
"Father!" Childish children, unlike others who kowtow and bow nine times, the two brothers and sisters just looked at the names on the two tablets in fascination, thinking of the ordinary life of a family of four in their childhood, crying and laughing, and seeing their 'father and mother' again.
The sun rises and the sun sets, and we eat three simple meals a day. At that time, I didn’t know the true taste of it, but now there is an endless lingering fragrance fermented in my heart, as sweet as the gurgling mountain springs in the countryside.
Bai Ye's eyes felt sour. Flowers will bloom again, and people are no longer young. My family is far apart. Master and eldest brother are nowhere to be found. Yan'er is far away in Beiliang, and there is no way to reunite. easy.
Lin Yuxue on the side lowered his head and closed his eyes. He was also touched. His hands were clenched, and his nails dug into the flesh without realizing it, like wood.
All living beings suffer from the eight sufferings, and rarely transcend. This world has long been known as the "hell on earth" because the ancient Guanshiyin Bodhisattva who saved all living beings made a great ambition: "If the hell is not empty, I will never become a Buddha." If you can't make everyone transcend, you will regret it for the rest of your life.
Of the eight sufferings of all living beings, separation from love is the most painful!
I don’t know how long he knelt, but Lian Chengjue raised the incense above his head and kowtowed heavily, but did not lift it up. He fell to the ground and cried bitterly, crying silently...
Lian Chengjue was still immersed in the fire. In the memories of the past, when I came back to my senses, I just stared blankly at the two ink jade tablets. The names written in gold ink were so dazzling.
Looking at his brother next to him, Lian Chenghuo stood up and walked to the incense burner to put three incense sticks on it. He took a deep breath and said, "If you give me another chance..."
She slowly closed her eyes and did not continue talking. If she was given another chance, she would never leave home to practice Taoism.
She glanced at Liang Chengjue. Her brother was a famous genius in the world. She could not be a stumbling block on his way to the throne, and he would live up to her mother's expectations.
"Licheng has become better!" Lian Chenghuo reached out and touched his mother's memorial tablet, his eyes were dazed for a moment. He had endured so much pain, but he still left the biggest regret.
The Liancheng brothers and sisters seemed to have entered another time and space, immersed in it.
There were more and more people in the courtyard. The news that the Liancheng brothers and sisters had returned home spread throughout Licheng. Both dignitaries and ordinary people put down what they were doing and rushed here.
There is even news that the emperor has several princesThe nobles are already on their way here, wanting to catch a glimpse of the Liancheng brothers and sisters. The meaning is intriguing.
Bai Ye told Su Buqi, the senior one here, that Liancheng Huo returned to the mortal world to live permanently. Su Buqi exclaimed and quickly arranged for the villagers to clean up the ancestral home of Liancheng brother and sister.
On the top of the willow tree in the moonlight, brother and sister Liancheng walked out of the ancestral hall side by side. They bowed deeply to the people in the courtyard. After a long time, they raised their heads. Lian Chengjue swept across the crowded crowd in the courtyard. There were also people outside the courtyard. , dignitaries and common people crowded together.
At this time, the atmosphere in Liancheng Ancestral Temple was solemn, the air seemed to be stagnant, the whole place was silent, and you could hear a pin drop!
Lian Chengjue raised his hands with secular etiquette and said: "Thank you all fellow villagers and elders for your care. I would like to thank you here. Huo'er will live in Licheng from now on. I hope everyone can live in harmony. If Huo'er I did something wrong, please be patient!"
"Okay!"
I don't know who yelled, and then the sound of "yes" sounded in the courtyard. There was a burst of "good" like a mountain roar and a tsunami, like thunder on the ground.
Lian Chengjue bent down and bowed again, then stood up, standing tall, looking at Bai Ye and the three people crowded in the center of the crowd, showing a hint of apology, and holding Lian Chenghuo, who was pursed lips and still in a daze. After they came out, the crowd automatically made way for them. Some young adults even climbed up the courtyard wall and sat down just to make the courtyard less crowded.
Three eight-carrying sedans embroidered with four-clawed python dragons were dropped off outside the courtyard one after another. The people leaving the city were shocked. Three of the most powerful princes in the world suddenly arrived?