Chapter 409

After all the people in the school hall gathered together in Baiyu Town, the town became a bit lively. This is the case in places where there are not many outsiders. Once you see an outsider, the news always spreads very fast. After a while, it has already spread all over the town.

Ye Shengge visited the residents of the town a few days ago. After hearing about Li Fuyao's original residence, he moved into this small courtyard. Although it was strange to other people in the town, no one came forward to say anything.

The boy who originally lived here was a ghost who had no father, no mother, no brothers and sisters, and no friends. After leaving home early, he was already missing. It is hard to say whether he was alive or not. Who cares whether he is living or not.

Ye Shengge used to be a woman who likes to do things. It's the way to cultivate Taoism, and it's the same with other things. Naturally, he doesn't care about the eyes of outsiders. After moving to this courtyard, ye Shengge doesn't have to clean as hard as ordinary people. He just takes out many talismans, such as dust-proof talisman, and hang them around the yard. After a while, it's natural It will be as clean as new.

In addition, he took out all the river fish in the fish basket and stewed a large pot of fish soup.

The fish soup is as white as rice soup, with a strong aroma. Ye Shengge doesn't show any special emotion. He just sits in the yard with a large basin of fish soup and eats fish.

At ease.

Ordinary people will not care much about eating fish and drinking fish soup, but this one is a Taoist of chenxieshan after all. It seems that he is the first person of the younger generation in legend. Just like an ordinary person eating fish, he will naturally attract many people.

Baiyu town is a remote town located in the southwest of Zhou state. In the past, not even the martial arts men in the Jianghu could meet them. Who can see the extraordinary performance of Ye Sheng's songs?

So now there are only three people watching ye Shengge eat fish.

A young monk in a big red cassock, a girl of not long stature, a boy with a bookcase on his back.

This happens to see that the identity of the three people is not low.

The young monk in the big red cassock is Zen son, the girl is Gu Yuan, and the boy with a bookcase is song Pei.

Apart from Song Pei, the fame of Gu Yuan and Chan Zi has already spread.

It's just that song Pei's identity as a student in charge of the school can attract countless people's attention.

You know, Su Ye is known as a monk on the mountain. If there are enemies under the sea, the first choice is the master of the school, which is known as the most learned in the world.

What's more, Xuegong is a master of Confucianism. As the leader of the school, Su Ye's position is needless to say.

Looking inside, Chan Zi had already found their traces, but she ignored the white skirt woman and said calmly, "Ye Shi has a firm heart. No wonder he can walk so fast. At this age, it's morning and evening. I'm afraid it's not much to go through the history of the three religions."

Gu Yuan tugged at the corners of her mouth. It was the first time that she met with this Taoist. Before meeting her, she gave birth to the thoughts that ordinary women would have. Among the young people on the side of the mountain and river, Ye Sheng's famous Taoist heart is pure, and the cultivation of Taoism is not demanding. It's not as crazy as outsiders say. With the present state, it's probably true Crazy is not so easy to walk in front of the public.

As for Gu Yuan, as the school's reading seed, she was younger than Chan Zi, Ye Sheng's songs, or other brilliant young people. When she began to practice, although Ye Sheng's songs were already in front of others, she did not put much pressure on Gu Yuan. Gu Yuan only knew that ye Sheng's song was a kind of mountain road, Besides, I don't care much.

Until now, he has never had any thoughts on Ye Sheng's songs.

Song Pei, on the other hand, has been asking for information about the Taoist school since he entered the school. He has already known a lot about this Taoist school, but it is not the same thing as what he has seen with his own eyes.

"She is ye Shengge. Mr. Yan said that she was in the twilight?"

This is Yan Yu's conjecture. In fact, it is also the conjecture of the whole mountain and river and countless friars.

The reason is that ye Shengge has played in recent years, and no one knows what kind of state she is. Even in the morning and evening, there is no confirmation. What has not been confirmed can only be called conjecture.

Zen son did not know what he thought of, and a smile appeared on his face.

Gu Yuan still tugs at the corner of his mouth, but he doesn't forget to slap song Pei.

It was a little loud on his head.

After Song Pei went up the mountain, his closest friend was elder martial sister Gu Yuan. When Gu Yuan hit him, he would not be angry.

But now there are also some aggrieved look at Gu Yuan, he thought in his heart that he did not do anything wrong, why does the elder martial sister want to move?

Gu Yuan was a little agitated and mumbled, "Dao kind is nothing. I have a friend who is a sword immortal."

Song Pei had heard the elder martial sister say it once in the restaurant before, and felt a little unhappy. But now the elder martial sister mentioned it again, and he still whispered a warning: "future."

Gu Yuan turns to look at Song Pei and slaps him again.If song Pei doesn't speak again, he wants to cry without tears.

Can't you follow the elder martial sister's words?

In this still ignorant young heart, his elder martial sister is that swaying woman in his heart, so beautiful.

Even when you hit him.

Gu Yuan turned to look at Zen son and asked softly, "isn't it?"

This is an inquiry and hope. She has no idea about ye Shengge, but she wants her to walk slowly so that the other guy can catch up.

Gu Yuan never thought that he liked Li Fuyao, but he really hoped that his friend would become a sword immortal in front of her.

How good would that be?

Chan Tzu laughed. "If you want to know if it's true, there's a way."

Gu Yuan asked, "what way?"

After a few steps, Chan Zi came to the door from the side of the courtyard wall and said with a soft smile, "it's OK to ask."

Yes, there are a lot of things in the world. It's better to ask and ask. This is the simplest and direct method, which is not tortuous at all. Although it may not be able to get the answer, there will be almost no problems. It is difficult to ask, but it is necessary to kill you for convenience?

It's impossible.

So Zen knocked on the door.

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There was a spring rain in white fish town today. In fact, it is very common to have rain.

When the hair like rain fell on the river, the river will outline an excellent picture.

Yan Yu stood under a willow tree, looked at the river, and then said with a smile: "when I first met him, it was also a rainy day, but it was autumn rain in those years. Now it is spring rain. Although it is rain, it is not the same."

Huang Jin is holding the oil paper umbrella, and his mind is peaceful. Since he left home, he has been carrying the oil paper umbrella with him, never leaving his body.

But almost no way to open the rain.

This oil paper umbrella is an ordinary oil paper umbrella. If you use it too much, it will cause many problems.

The biggest problem is that we can't cover the rain. Then we can change it.

It's easy to say, but it's a result that Huang Jin can't accept.

He knew who Yanyu was talking about. The guy he had seen had his wood knife.

But if it wasn't for them, he might have died in a house.

Yan Yu said: "the news came from the demon soil that a young swordsman made a big fuss in Qingtian city. He beat several young people who had some fame in the demon soil. Chao Qingqiu personally escorted them. Fortunately, the young man had a name, Li Fuyao."

Huang Jin read a lot of books in the school and knew what most friars should know. Naturally, he knew that qingtiancheng was the territory of qingtianjun. He also knew that the woman in green clothes he had seen before was qingtianjun's daughter.

Now I know that the young man who picked up the wood knife is a swordsman that many people know.

That guy didn't even have a sword.

"Mr. Yan knows that he is my friend," Huang said

Yan Yu said with a bitter smile: "I also know that Gu Yuan is also his friend. Not only that, I also know that uncle Zhou thinks he is good."

Huang Jin is not a fool, so he knows a lot of things in a few words.

Huang Jin disappointedly said: "I thought that we would not do this kind of behavior, not to mention because of the status of the school. Just the words of the sages piled in the library will always get something."

Yan Yu did not speak.

Huang Jin sighed. "I'm disappointed."

There are a lot of things in this world, and many people can express their disappointment. Some people's disappointment will lead to very serious consequences. But for people like Huang Jin, his disappointment seems no one will care.

Yan Yu said: "the school will not fight."

Huang Jin frowned and said, "this is more shameless."

Yan Yu suddenly laughed, "some things, we can only know, can't do something."

The realm is too low to even have a voice, let alone influence the situation.

Huang Jin seriously said: "why do you want him to die?"

This is a very straightforward question. Let alone that Yan Yu can't answer according to the facts, even other people can't answer it according to the facts. Even in this case, many people know the truth.

This is a false world.

Huang Jin said, "the world is not very good."

Yan Yu nodded, "yes."

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Countless people have lamented that the world is not so good. Of course, there are all kinds of people in all walks of life. Some of them think that pork prices are rising, so they feel that the world is not good, or that the weather is not so good

There are a lot of people who think that the world is not good, but the most important conversation that can not be ignored is the one between chaoqingqiu and qingtianjun.At that time in Beihai, Chao Qingqiu said that the world was not good.

At that time, only qingtianjun heard this sentence.

Now Chao Qingqiu is talking to someone.

This time, there was a scholar sitting opposite him.

There are only a few people who can be qualified to sit opposite chaoqingqiu.

But this scholar is also qualified, because he is a saint.

In fact, there are two kinds of sayings about sages. Chao Qingqiu doesn't think he is a sword immortal, because the word "immortal" can only be said beyond the human world. Naturally, he doesn't think that the saints who sit high in the clouds are saints.

Because in the eyes of Chao Qingqiu, the higher the realm, the less human beings.

There are always exceptions.

For example, the present scholar.

His name has long since been called.

The common people of the world and the monks on the mountain all wanted to call out Zhang Sheng when they saw him.

But Chao Qingqiu knows his name. His name is Zhang Wumo.

He took the name himself.

He said that he did not read many books, and there was certainly no ink in his stomach. Therefore, he named himself Zhang Wumo. But in fact, he has become a vast sea. To say that he is really uneducated, it is also a fake.

There are twelve sages in the mountains and rivers, four in Confucianism, six in Taoism and two in Buddhism.

I can't say that I'm a friend of chaoqingqiu, but I'm the only one who is qualified to let chaoqingqiu calm down and sit down.

Because this one has never done anything evil before or after becoming the sea.

Even in the years when he became a monk, he even taught children in the countryside and planted rice seedlings for the common people.

And he lived this life, not two days a day, but a whole hundred years.

Then one day later, he seemed to have a sudden enlightenment and became a saint in that mountain village.

Everything is so plain. This is the first monk in the world to break through the state, without any waves or half of the monks known by others.

What's more puzzling, when he became a sea, he didn't let the world know. Instead, he stayed in that mountain village for 20 years. If he didn't kill a evil monk who went upstairs one day, I'm afraid he had not exposed his identity.

Finally, the Academy invited his wooden statue in, and the Confucian sage went to the cloud.

It hasn't been seen for years.

But who knows, this Saint also often walks into the world, in the library of each main gate, have his figure.

He was either the watchman of the gate, or the elder in charge of the library of another sect.

It's just that he never sat down with anyone for a long time.

Remove the morning and the autumn.

The sword immortal, who was not allowed by the three religions, turned out to be the only friend of the Confucian sage.

Although Chao Qingqiu doesn't think so.

It's like qingtianjun treating chaoqingqiu as his half friend.

Zhang Sheng's face is ordinary, and his manner is even more ordinary. If he doesn't know his identity, he must be out of touch with the sage.

No matter who comes to see him, he will not be one of the twelve sages.

Looking at him, he said, "this world is not good."

Zhang Sheng nodded and did not refute.

Chao Qingqiu also said, "how can you sit back and ignore it?"

Zhang Sheng thought for a while and said helplessly, "because I can't change it, and you can't do it. If there are five or six of you, it's just like that, but there will be a lot of bleeding. I don't approve of such a method."

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