Huikong couldn't hold himself any longer.
He also wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
It's so embarrassing.
As a monk, he actually went to a place like a brothel.
If this spreads back to the Buddhist sect in the West, I am afraid that I will become a joke to the entire Buddhist sect. ??
"Ahem."
Ye Qingyun coughed twice, blinked at Liu Changyue and Shen Tianhua, and signaled them to stop talking.
Liu Changyue didn't seem to notice it at all, and looked at Ye Qingyun with concern.
"Sir, is your throat uncomfortable? Did you catch a cold when you were in the brothel?"
Can you stop mentioning the brothel?
Ye Qingyun wished he could sew Liu Changyue's mouth shut.
Meng Youran on the side was smiling but not smiling, with an expression that seemed to understand everything.
Ye Qingyun blushed and quickly asked Meng Youran to sit down, while he found an excuse and left first.
Seeing Ye Qingyun running away, Liu Changyue showed a proud smile on her face.
snort!
Let you go to a brothel!
Even though we have a beautiful woman like me at home, we still have to go to a brothel to have fun.
Do you really think I don't mind?
Not long after, Ye Qingyun came back again.
He took a shower and looked refreshed.
"Brother Meng has been kept waiting for a long time."
Ye Qingyun smiled.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."
Meng Youran smiled.
Ye Qingyun glanced at Liu Changyue, "Let the kitchen bring some food over, I'm starving to death."
Ye Qingyun had basically eaten nothing this whole day and night, so he was naturally hungry at this moment.
"good!"
Liu Changyue went to do it immediately.
Huikong also went to recite sutras in hiding.
It seems that because he went to a brothel, Huikong felt that he had sinned deeply, so he resorted to chanting sutras to resolve his sins.
As a result, only Ye Qingyun and three others were left in the lobby.
Plus a big piece of hair lying next to the door.
Meng Youran was also very concerned about Da Mao's existence.
Because when he first went to Fuyun Mountain, he felt that Da Mao was unusual.
Now that I see Da Mao again, I still feel extremely fearful.
He always felt that this dog was very scary.
It didn't take long for the food to arrive.
Ye Qingyun couldn't wait any longer and started eating quickly
.
Shen Tianhua was not hungry, so he did not eat.
Meng Youran just thought for a moment and put down his chopsticks after taking two bites.
Ye Qingyun didn't care.
He ate to his heart's content.
After eating, Ye Qingyun patted his slightly bulging belly, his face full of satisfaction.
The feeling of having a full meal is really comfortable.
Every meal should be delicious.
Every grain of food is worth cherishing!
suddenly.
The three people present seemed to feel something, and they all looked towards the sky outside the lobby.
Although it was still dark at this time, one could clearly see a star streaking across the sky and disappearing quietly.
Meng Youran's expression changed dramatically.
Shen Tianhua's pupils shrank.
Ye Qingyun also felt a dull feeling in his heart, as if he felt something.
"The Holy Star has fallen!"
Meng Youran sighed.
"Yes, this is a holy star, but the most holy person in the world has fallen."
Shen Tianhua said with emotion.
Although Ye Qingyun didn't understand this, when he watched the star fall, he felt a sense of sadness in his heart.
at the same time.
Datang Star Observatory.
Eighteen stargazers look up at the sky.
When the star crossed the sky, the eighteen stargazers all shed tears.
"The Holy Star has fallen!"
"The Holy Star has fallen!"
The news soon reached Emperor Li Tianmin.
Li Tianmin put down everything he was doing and hurried to the observatory.
"What's wrong?"
Li Tianmin asked anxiously.
The person in charge of the observatory is an old man wearing a starry sky robe.
He bowed to Li Tianxing.
"Your Majesty, the Holy Star has fallen. One of the most holy men in the Tang Dynasty has fallen today."
"What?"
Li Tianmin was shocked.
There were several saints in the Tang Dynasty, and they were all the most important people in the Tang Dynasty.
Even to a certain extent, Li Tianmin is inferior to them.
"Quickly go and find out which old gentleman has an accident!"
"yes!"
As soon as Li Tianmin gave the order, his men naturally took action immediately.
The old man in robe shook his head and said, "Look at the direction of the fall of the holy star, I'm afraid it's in the northwest."
At this point, the old man in robe did not dare to say any more.
When Li Tianmin heard the word northwest, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
"Could it be"
as expected!
A piece of bad news soon spread throughout the entire Tang Dynasty.
The agricultural sage of the Tang Dynasty, Mr. Long Yuanping, passed away!
As soon as this bad news came out, the entire Tang Dynasty fell into sadness.
Countless people howled!
Throughout Chang'an City, wailing sounds could be heard everywhere.
Many people spontaneously rushed to the streets and alleys, holding incense in their hands and kneeling to the northwest.
"Congratulations, Mr. Long!"
"Congratulations, Mr. Long!"
"Mr. Long will last forever!"
The sounds of farewell echoed throughout Chang'an.
The streams of incense gathered together and headed northwest.
Thousands of incense!
There are more than ten thousand families in Chang'an?
There were more than ten thousand families in the entire Tang Dynasty?
Ye Yun, who was in Ye Mansion, also heard the sounds of mourning coming from all around, and couldn't help but be very surprised.
"Who is this Mr. Long?"
He couldn't help but ask.
Meng Youran sighed, "Mr. Long Yuanping is a true saint in the world!"
"He is the agricultural saint of the Tang Dynasty, and he dedicated his life to the vitality of countless people in the Tang Dynasty!"
When Ye Qingyun heard this, he was immediately in awe.
"Eight hundred years ago, an unprecedented drought occurred in the Tang Dynasty, and almost the entire eastern land became a barren land."
Meng Youran continued.
"The impact of the drought is that the people have no harvest, no food, and the whole country is starving."
"At the most serious stage, it really got to the point where Yi Zi cannibalize each other and not even one out of ten people in the city can survive!"
"The entire Tang Dynasty has nothing to do. There is even no food in the palace."
"At this moment, Mr. Long appeared."
"He worked hard in the farmland for hundreds of years, exhausted his efforts, and finally created a completely new
New crops!”
"Even in drought, it can still grow tenaciously and its yield is amazing."
"As soon as this thing came out, it immediately saved the Tang Dynasty and saved millions of people who were suffering from famine."
"Mr. Long once said that he had nothing to ask for in his life but hoped that there would be no more hungry people in the world."
"The Tang Dynasty wanted to give Mr. Long a heavy reward, but he refused completely and was still busy in the farmland."
"It was countless people of the Ming Dynasty in the Tang Dynasty who regarded Mr. Long as a god and respectfully called him the Farmer Saint."
Speaking of this, Meng Youran's face was full of respect.
"He is a true saint, enough to be worshiped by anyone in the world!"
Meng Youran also bowed far to the northwest.
When Ye Qingyun and Shen Tianhua saw this, they naturally bowed towards the northwest together.
"The Farmer Saint is dead!"
"The whole nation mourns!"
At this moment, a rich and tragic voice sounded from the palace.
Spread throughout Chang'an.
Then it resounded throughout the Tang Dynasty.
This is Li Tianmin's voice.
It was transmitted from the formation and resounded throughout the Tang Dynasty.
The whole country mourns!
Almost all the people in the Tang Dynasty set up the incense table and respectfully offered three sticks of incense to Mr. Long.
Countless incense!
It originated from various places in the Tang Dynasty.
Mighty and mighty, they gather together and rise.
When the incense is concentrated to the extreme.
Above the sky, it suddenly became extremely bright.
Countless people raised their heads in shock and looked at the sky.
A white cloud rises from the northwest.
In a daze, everyone could see that there seemed to be a simple and vicissitudes of life above the white clouds.
White clouds support this figure as it continues to rise into the sky.
Under the gaze of countless people, the figure on the white clouds disappeared into the sky.
Buzz!!!
Holy, magnificent brilliance shines on the earth.
The crops in the farmland have become more prosperous and full of vitality than ever before.
At this moment, the baby who fell to the ground was surrounded by a layer of auspicious light.
"Send the saint back to his throne!"
"Send the saint back to his throne!"
"Send the saint back to his throne!"
This chapter has been completed!