Chapter 811: Mountain people have their own tricks

Yang Chen and Yu are struggling to repair the steps in front of the magnificent temple. On the mountain south of Bianjing City, a conversation takes place.
Elder Ye Su brewed tea in the thatched cottage, drinking and pecking with a certain natural atmosphere, and in front of him, stood a young girl.
To be precise, it is an extremely young girl angel. If you count down, you will find that there are eighteen wings behind her.
"The order of angel civilization is about to collapse, and all angels are about to disappear. Are you still not convinced to lose?"
Looking at the old man who seemed to be able to maintain an ordinary heart at any time, the girl's calm face rarely showed a proud look.
"Angel civilization may be destroyed, but angels will never disappear."
The old man put the teacup on his lips and took a soft sip, then looked at the wings behind the girl. The expression was as usual, and he said calmly, "You can't produce anything out of thin air, nor can you make anything that already exists disappear. This is eternal The reason is that if you create something, something else must be lost. If you want something to disappear, it will inevitably become something else."
"Every sentence you say seems to be the truth, but a careful taste is actually just nonsense. I have already got it. What else do you have to say?"
Getting is to get the Tao, from a girl who does not have any practice skills, to a level in the heavenly court that only the King can achieve, she is indeed a good Tao.
The pride on the girl's face was even stronger, completely ignoring the three men who showed her dislike on the side, and even ignored the disappointment in the eyes of the old man.
However, her pride did not make the old man applaud her slightly. The movement on his hand was slow, but extremely smooth. While holding the inferior tea cup to taste it carefully, he said indifferently: "Your gain is lost At the cost, after all, you still have nothing. By the way, correct the truth. The reason is because it has always existed there. It will not exist or disappear because I don’t say it. So what I say still makes sense. "
"You have advocated that people can choose God all your life, but today I did it, but you refused to lose, which made me very unhappy."
She said that the wings behind shook a little, and there were countless strong winds flowing into the grassy house. The steady tea cup in the old man's hand was biased, so the tea was low and fell on the same inferior coffee table. Burned dry by the charcoal fire.
A wrinkled man's eyebrows appeared outside the grassy man's eyebrows. The man playing with Chang Xiao put down the dark green long Xiao in his hand. The man with thick eyebrows and big eyes became sharp, as if he wanted to penetrate everything.
However, the old man laughed, and saw that he quickly put the tea in his mouth and drank it, and then put down the cup, but did not pour the tea in again, but stood up and looked in the direction of Bianjing City , Said with a smile: "Tea is a kind of coarse tea that I grow, but it is a pity after all."
He simply described and explained a real thing. There was no deep truth behind it, and there was no desire to continue. He just looked at the majestic city, his eyes deep, and penetrated the thick wall. , All the way to the majestic temple behind the city wall, and finally fell on the long stone steps.
There, two people were cleaning the steps.
His indifference was regarded as disregarded by the girl, and then she felt extremely humiliated. She wanted to prove something.
So the wind was stronger, and almost the entire cottage was toppled.
However, this gust of wind just started, and then stopped instantly, quietly, as if the air had solidified.
Because a man stood in front of her.
So she could only stop the violent wind and the trembling wings.
The man standing in front of him, in his thirties, looks very ordinary, wearing a washed white gown, looks just like those poor scholars, if thrown into the Bianjing City, it will immediately Becoming an ordinary person in countless people, it is absolutely difficult to see the difference.
However, it is such an ordinary person who stands in front of the girl who has reached the existence beyond this world, but makes the girl not dare to have any dissatisfaction. Instead, she seems to respect this person extremely and actually says a bit wrongly: "Master, you have protected him for a lifetime, do you want to continue to protect it?"
"Since it has been protected for a lifetime, it is natural to continue to protect it." The man's eyebrows are gentle and broad-minded, and there is an indifferent expression from him, which makes people feel good.
"Master Uncle!"
"Master nephew."
"You are stupid!"
"Master has always said that I am stupid, so I will only serve to protect him."
"..."
"Angel civilization must be restored, even if I sink the eternal life in the end, I will prove it to you."
The girl looked at the old man and finished the sentence seriously. Then her wings fluttered lightly and turned into a stream of light, disappearing into the sky.
It wasn't until this time that a little chilly air was infiltrated into the grass cottage, Xiao sounded, and an unknown spot of yellow spots floated in and landed on the coffee table.
"Master, the disciples don't understand, what the young master nephew is doing now, isn't it what you pursue for a lifetime? Why..."
The man with thick eyebrows and big eyes stood behind the old man at the moment, and said with a loud voice.
The old man seemed to take his gaze back from those steps, looked at the boiling tea in front of him, picked up the fallen leaf, his gaze fell on the man with thick eyebrows, somehow, Youyou sighed and said, "The new changes old In fact, it is just to find a new owner for mankind, but the real master of mankind should be himself."
"In this case, the angel civilization disappears, is it not catering to the general trend of human development?"
"But the question now is that angels also exist and belong to the category of life. Is it necessary to kill them all?"
"The disciple knows." The man with thick eyebrows bowed and bowed his head, withdrew.
The thick-browed man withdrew, and the gentle man was about to withdraw, but was stopped by the old man: "Jike, what do you think at this time?"
"The disciple thinks that what should change is the same with the unchanging, so as to let it go." The gentle man answered respectfully.
"Not bad." The old man became happy, as if he had solved something terrible. He went to the next hot cup of hot tea, sipped it tightly, looked at the gentle man, and laughed: "In this respect, you can be my teacher ."
"Disciples don't dare." The gentle man salutes in fear.
"What can't you dare? The master is a teacher. At this point, you can't see it without your three younger brothers getting rid of it. Don't look at him. He only concentrates on tinkering with the broken depression on weekdays, as long as I tell him the previous words. Once again, I am afraid that if he wants to cut off the three thousand purple bamboos, he will not frown. The ordinary people of your two brothers say that fools are not stupid, and great wisdom is stupid, but he is really stupid and has no vision. But he lost some decisiveness and was easily caught by too many things in the world. This is something he can learn from your two brothers."
"Yes, the disciples understand."
"You understand a fart, I told you like this a thousand years ago, how did you change it?...Forget it, the three of your brothers have their own strengths and shortcomings, only hope that in the coming wave China can learn from each other's strengths, make concerted efforts to overcome difficulties."
The humans in the Maple Blue Continent have continued for a long enough time, so on the continent, people can come out in large numbers. A thousand years ago, the entire continent's light was absorbed by three men.
As the first person, Song was the unknown man in charge of etiquette. Later, at the age of thirty-one, he suddenly enlightened and asked, stepping into practice in the morning, Nippon has become one of the masters of the mainland, but he is really powerful. Is not a powerful strength, but a reasonable mouth.
The extremely evil person in the world, when confronted with him, was finally surrendered by him.
There are also rumors that he once met a little girl who was slaughtered by the whole family. Because the girl handed half a copper coin to his hand before dying, he felt that it was natural to accept money and eliminate disasters. Thousands of people died silently in the wave of their hands.
Later, when the Song Dynasty stabilized, the imperial court began to exercise strict control over the practitioners. This person found a hill, and lived as a guest.
Later, the name is the king of the barbarians in the north, brutal and brutal, life-threatening, and it is difficult to sleep without blood in one day. Once he led a soldier to attack the Song Kingdom, he has already attacked the Bianjing City, but sneaked into the night The city took down the first level of the Emperor Song Dynasty at that time and hung it at the gate to lead the army class division back to the dynasty. Then he suddenly gave up the throne and went deep into the extreme north without a trace.
I don't know how many years later, he suddenly came out of the mountain and changed his name to Fool. Since then, he has honestly come down and never heard of any incident.
The last person was a monk on an unnamed mountain in Qinghe. The mountain was surrounded by Zizhu all the year round, and it was called Zizhu Mountain by the surrounding people. However, it was such a low mountain, but no one dared to enter because it was rumored that the mountain There is a labyrinth on the hill, but when you enter, there is death.
In fact, some people who have practiced know that the mountain itself does not have any clues. The only explanation is that the monk on the mountain has made a ghost.
The whole mountain was wrapped by him in array, but anyone who entered had no powerful strength and could not break the array.
However, the monk was also sure that no matter how powerful the person going to be, he could be trapped one by one, and then he was hungry for ten days and eight days before he was willing to release it, which eventually caused the mountain to become a spiritual practice. Forbidden area
However, not long after, a man rode a donkey backward, closed his eyes and sang into the mountain. Within half a day, the monk appeared in front of everyone, and walked in front of the road respectfully, holding a donkey in his hand. There was a man sitting on it.
The man on the donkey is naturally a Shanren~EbookFREE.me~ Everyone in the world knows that Shanshan has no strength and is able to be famous by his three disciples.
However, only his three disciples knew how amazing their masters were.
A thousand years ago, the old Ye Su was not called a mountain man, nor was he old.
One day, he carried a pot of wine, entered the mountains, and had a conversation with Juke, so Juke followed him around and served with all his heart.
Another day, he went alone to the extreme north, holding a dagger in front of the fool and stab him in the chest. In the end, the fool not only shot him for healing, but also worshipped him as a teacher.
On another day, he rode a donkey upside down, closed his eyes and sang into the mountain.
At the time of the meeting, only three people could know that in the past thousand years, they had followed the mountain people, and they naturally knew more and more how intelligent the people they followed were.
Because that person is called Shanren, Shanren has his own tricks. (To be continued.):