Since it was not a human language, he naturally could not understand it.
Although Ye Hongyu spoke with a southern accent, it was a standard Central Plains language. Ning Que said that she was talking nonsense. It was not that he could not understand it, but he had to pretend not to understand it at this moment.
He looked calm and even had a hint of doubt. But in fact, after hearing about joining the Devil, his body had become as stiff as a block of wood. His heart seemed to have stopped beating.
Ye Hongyu closed the book on the table so that the autumn wind would not disturb the paper sword in the book. She looked at him sitting under the tree and said, "If you become an actor, you can also earn money."
Ning Que felt that she was very boring and waved his hand to ignore her.
Ye Hongyu picked up the book and walked to the tree. She looked at him and said, "You and I have fought so many times in the house by the lake. Do you think that I can't tell the difference between the aura of Heaven and Earth condensed on the surface of a martial arts powerhouse and the genuine Qi in the body of the remnants of the Devil's Doctrine? Do you really think that I will believe that you really cultivated talisman and martial arts in the cliff cave of the Academy in the spring? Or do you think that I am an idiot? "
The Tao Addict was naturally not an idiot. At this point, there was no point in pretending not to understand.
Ning Que remembered that the Headmaster had once told him that Youngest Uncle had never let the enemy's weapon touch his clothes after joining the Devil. He could not help but mock himself and think that his state was indeed too low.
He raised his head and looked at Ye Hongyu. He said, "Even if you have guessed something, you should know that I will not admit anything. So there is no point in trying to test me with words."
Ye Hongyu said, "I just don't understand. During the second half of the trip to the Wilderness, you were always in my sight. When did you pick up the cultivation method of the Devil's Doctrine?"
She looked down at him and continued expressionlessly, "What I want to know is, where did the Devil's Doctrine genuine Qi in your body come from? Master Lotus … or Mr. Ke?"
Ning Que shook his head and said, "I don't understand what you are saying."
Ye Hongyu frowned slightly and said, "Why are you still pretending at this point?"
Ning Que said, "There are some things that need to be pretended until the end. Although you have been expelled from the West-Hill Divine Palace, you have said that you will dedicate your life to Haotian. So why do you think that I will be stupid enough to admit anything in front of you and be remembered by you?"
Ye Hongyu looked at him and said sarcastically, "Are you afraid?"
Ning Que said, "Although I haven't seen much about the West-Hill Divine Palace's attitude towards the remnants of the Devil's Doctrine, especially the horrible means of the Judicial Department, I know a lot about it."
Ye Hongyu smiled mockingly and said, "I didn't know that a disciple of the Academy like you would be so timid. Without any evidence, as long as the Headmaster of the Academy is alive, who can do anything to you?"
"Of course I understand. In this world, power always speaks. When Youngest Uncle traveled the world, the West-Hill Divine Palace did not even dare to let out a fart. This is the reason. "
Ning Que said, "I am much weaker than Youngest Uncle. But as long as Haotian Taoism cannot suppress the Academy, the Headmaster of the Academy will still exist in this world. No matter what you know, you can only pretend that you don't know, just like what I am doing now. Because no one can bear the consequences of the truth being exposed."
Then he smiled and continued, "But don't expect the current state of the world to tempt me to admit anything. Since the Headmaster of the Academy is not dead, the West-Hill Divine Palace cannot do anything to me. There is no need for me to get into trouble."
Ye Hongyu said, "But I already know about this. When the Headmaster of the Academy dies, I will immediately prove to the world that you have joined the Devil and then kill you."
"Since we first met in the Wilderness, you have always said that you want to kill me. But you have never done so. Instead, you need my help now. So don't say such things in the future. Just do it directly."
Ning Que looked at her and said, "There is another thing that I have a completely different view from you. I don't think that the Headmaster will die before me, so you will never be able to prove it."
Hearing this, Ye Hongyu was deep in thought and kept silent for a long time.
Ning Que stood up and brushed off the fallen leaves on his body. He walked out of the Plum Garden. When he reached the stone gate of the Plum Garden, he suddenly stopped and said, "Your brother has come to Chang 'an."
Ye Hongyu was speechless. She looked at his back and said in disbelief, "He has not entered the Tang Empire all these years. Why would he suddenly come to Chang 'an?"
"You ask me, but who should I ask?" Ning Que said.
Ye Hongyu suddenly raised her eyebrows and looked at him with hidden anger. She said, "Why did you only tell me now?"
Ning Que turned around and looked at her. He said, "I am now the master of Chang 'an. Mr. Ye Su is a guest, and you are also a guest. There is no need for me to tell a guest that there is a new guest in this city. Even if you are brother and sister, it is my duty not to tell you. The reason why I am willing to tell you now is to make you happy. It is a kind of bribe."
Ye Hongyu said with slight mockery, "Bribe me not to tell the West-Hill that you have joined the Devil?"
Ning Que said seriously, "Why do you have to think of people as so ugly? Even if you have guessed something and tell the West-Hill, what can you do to me without evidence? "
Ye Hongyu looked at his serious expression and could not help but be startled. She said, "Then why did you bribe me?"
Ning Que asked, "It is not against the rules for a Talisman Master to have a martial cultivator as his servant, even in a challenge?"
Ye Hongyu nodded and said, "This is the rule of the cultivation world."
Ning Que looked at her and said very seriously, "Then are you willing to be my servant and accompany me to kill Xiahou? You know, that general is really not good … "
He did not wait for the word "kill" to come out of his mouth.
Ye Hongyu opened the scroll in the book and touched the small paper sword with her fingers.
"We are just discussing. Why are you so angry?"
Ning Que pretended to be calm and said. Then, he hurried out of the Plum Garden like a frightened dog.
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Chang 'an was a very majestic city. The golden wind and drizzle in the south would be clear here, and the cold wind and snow in the north would be gentle here. Those who were low and self-abased elsewhere would be confident here, and those who were arrogant elsewhere would often become quiet and peaceful here.
The Great Divine Priest of Light who left Peach Mountain worked in a shop in this city for half a year. Ye Su, the successor of Zhishou Abbey, began to preach in a small Taoist temple.
In the small Taoist temple, no one knew Ye Su's identity. The skinny Taoist who presided over the Taoist temple still remembered the scene of his failure that day and did not want to take him in at all. However, Ye Su took out the Taoist book approved by the West-Hill Divine Palace and the skinny Taoist could not find any reason to refuse him to stay here.
He did not need to pay for a room in the Taoist temple, but Ye Su did not want to live like this. He calmly and undeniably took over the preaching work of the small Taoist temple. He left the Taoist temple early the next morning and distributed leaflets in the surrounding streets and alleys, summoning the neighbors to listen to him preach the true meaning of Haotian Taoism.
Standing on the stone steps, Ye Su began his work. His description of the West-Hill scriptures was very clear, but also very boring. Words such as Haotian, equality, benevolence, and blessings appeared from time to time.
However, there were very few people in the neighborhood, and they left very quickly.
In the autumn afternoon, the door of the small Taoist temple was extremely deserted. A few sparrows paced under the stone steps, looking for food with their heads lowered. They wanted to survive the upcoming winter that was destined to be unbearable. They did not even notice that there was someone standing on the stone steps, so they did not show any fear.
Ye Su looked down at the sparrows under the stone steps and felt a little confused. Why did the people of Chang 'an not care about the preaching of Haotian Taoism? Then he felt a lot of contempt in his heart. This was indeed a country of non-believers. They could not even understand the teachings that he preached.
The skinny Taoist walked out with a bowl of noodles. Looking at Ye Su's expression, he sighed and said, "Although I don't really understand, I can roughly guess that you must have learned in the West-Hill. You might have even gone to the Revelation Institute to study. However, preaching is not easy, so you don't have to feel guilty."
Ye Su said expressionlessly, "I don't feel guilty for not playing the lute to a cow."
The skinny Taoist gradually became familiar with him and no longer felt inexplicable awe when he saw the Taoist bun on Ye Su's head. He laughed and said, "You can't force a cow to drink water. You have to think of some ways."
Ye Su frowned slightly and said, "What right do these people have to trouble me?"
The skinny Taoist said seriously, "All the people in the world are the people of Haotian Taoism. They should all feel the warmth of Haotian Taoism. Thousands of years ago, the ancestors of Haotian Taoism preached in the wilderness and went through many hardships. Do they also have to see if the other party is qualified when they preach?"
Ye Su looked at this ordinary-looking Taoist and suddenly felt that this person's expression was more determined than that of the West-Hill Divine Priests. He could not help but be slightly startled. After a long silence, he said, "I have learned."
The skinny Taoist smiled and said, "Do you want to learn how to preach?"
Haotian Taoism spread in all the countries in the world. The Taoist temples did not need to spend much effort at all. All the people were born as believers of the West-Hill Divine Palace.
Ye Su had traveled around all the countries and had seen this for more than ten years. That was why he encountered great difficulties in preaching in the neighborhood. He could not help but feel angry and confused.
He frowned and said, "Do we have to pay attention to the method of preaching?"
The skinny Taoist said, "According to the usual method, we will usually distribute food or wine after the preaching. When there is a festival, we will organize a gathering for the neighborhood. If we have enough funds, we will invite two singers from the Musical House to sing Taoist songs. The effect will definitely be the best."
Hearing this, Ye Su flew into a rage and rebuked sternly, "Ridiculous! Preaching is such a sacred thing. How can it be turned into an exchange of benefits? How can such believers be pious! "
The skinny Taoist looked at him as if he was looking at an idiot and said, "Haotian has given everything to the human world. This is the reward for us. That is why we believe in Haotian. Isn't this a natural thing? Why are you so agitated? If there is no benefit at all, who will believe in the religion? "
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