Chapter 1,197 This person deserves to be sanctified the most
When Lin Ye came to Xiantang City again, he felt that the entire atmosphere here had changed. The city was still the same city, and the people were still the same. However, even the people in Dongbo began not to regard this place as a capital, but this did not seem to affect
The people in Xiantang City are still proud.
The reason is very simple. Although Xiantang City is no longer the capital in the true sense, this is the place where Shangyang Palace Fengyu Temple is located.
Last year, Taishang Shengjun's decree came to Dongbo, and now there is only one Xiantang City left in Dongbo's territory.
When the people of Xiantang City were here as the capital, they didn’t think this place was worthy of the title of Xiantang City.
Now that Shangyang Palace has moved here, this Immortal Tang City is really for Immortal City.
Even the king of Dongbo, Yu Yucheng, is different. Although he is still the nominal king of Dongbo, he now wears a Taoist robe of Shangyang Palace for a long time, and it seems that he no longer announces his identity to others all the time.
....The master of Fengyu Temple in Xiantang City.
The people in various places in Dongbo did not have much resistance. Everything was the same as that of the people in Dayu. Their lives were much better than in previous years.
Therefore, the Supreme Sage is not only good at destroying places by means of war, he is even better at ruling places by this method.
There was no war, no casualties, not even hatred or hostility. Dongbo transitioned smoothly into Dayu's territory.
In terms of appearance, the royal family of Dongbo can also accept it. The royal family is still a royal family, and Dongbo is still there, although now there is only one city left.
When he saw Lin Ye again, Yu Yucheng was wearing the Taoist robe of Shangyang Palace.
But he doesn't care
Regardless of his identity, he immediately gave Lin Ye a big salute as soon as he saw him.
Lin Ye stretched out his hand to help him up and asked, "Is there any other difficulty? If so, I will try my best to help you as much as possible."
Yu Yucheng hurriedly shook his head and said: "The fact that I have such a life now is a great blessing from His Highness. There is indeed no difficulty and everything is going well."
Yuyu Chengchang is now grateful to Lin Ye. Without Lin Ye, he feels that he might be a subjugated king imprisoned in a small courtyard.
After years of fighting, and under the double pressure of Lou Fan and Dayu, Dongbo could still retain the last dignity and not destroy the country. This was something Yuyu couldn't even dare to ask for.
He could have walked side by side with Lin Ye, but he still deliberately lagged half a step behind.
Now that Lin Ye is the prince, he must maintain a sense of awe.
"Your Highness, can I stay a few more days this time?"
"Leave early tomorrow morning."
Hearing this, Yuyu Chengchang was slightly absent-minded. If Lin Ye stayed for a while, it would be a good thing for him.
Lin Ye smiled and raised his voice and said: "Originally, I had extremely important things to do and rushed back to Geling. If I hadn't been thinking about you, I would never have come to Xian Tang, so you have to take care of today's meal."
As soon as these words came out, it was confirmed that Yuyu Chengchang and Lin Ye had a close relationship.
So among those relatively powerful families in Dongbo, who dare to look down on this king who is not the king of subjugation?
Originally, there were voices of opposition to Yu Yu Chengchang in Xiantang City. After all, there were still some people who were unwilling to accept the outcome of Dongbo being left with only one city, blaming Yu Yu Chengchang for this matter.
They should
Of course, he only dared to have some resistance to Yu Yu Chengchang, but who dared to be slightly disrespectful to Lin Ye?
Lin Ye's words, "If it weren't for you here, I wouldn't have come." These words reestablished Yuyu Chengchang's status.
In fact, Lin Ye came to Xian Tang City just to see how the newly built Shangyang Palace was doing, and also to see how Yu Yucheng was doing.
Yuyu Chengchang must live, and he must live with dignity and glory. He is a flag. As long as this flag is still there, the people of Dongbo will not have any resistance to Dayu.
"I guess... Is Dayu going to launch an attack on Lou Fan?"
Yu Yucheng hurriedly asked cautiously.
Lin Ye looked sideways at him, and Yu Yucheng hurriedly leaned over and said, "I'm talking too much. I just want to do my part for Dayu's Northern Expedition."
Lin Ye smiled and said: "It's not that fast, and you don't have to be so panicked. If it comes to the Northern Expedition, you will be the first person in this Xiantang City to know."
Hearing Lin Ye's words, Yuyu Chengchong's waist straightened up a little or two involuntarily.
The people following behind kept their words in their ears. Who dares not to remember them in their hearts?
"correct."
Yu Yucheng said hurriedly: "His Highness sent someone to send a letter before, asking me to take care of the old man Chen. I dare not neglect it. However, after living in Xiantang City for a while, old man Chen still misses Ge Ling, so...
..”
Lin Ye nodded: "I understand."
Lin Ye had already known that Uncle Chen had returned to Geling. When he returned to Geling before, he actually did not dare to see Uncle Chen right away.
After Chen Weiwei's death, Lin Ye didn't know how to face the old man.
Just because an honest person is an honest person, it doesn’t mean that an honest person views something
There was really no resistance at all.
Chen Weiwei's death was directly related to Lin Ye. No one told Lao Chen. Lao Chen should have some guesses in his heart, but what could he do?
The only thing he wants to resist is this fate, not anyone else.
Yu Yucheng hurriedly saw that Lin Ye didn't mean to blame, and he felt relieved again.
"First go and summon all the disciples of Shangyang Palace to meet. I have something important to say."
Lin Ye also deliberately changed the topic of Lao Chen and at the same time quickened his pace.
Soon after, the disciples of Dongbo Shangyang Palace learned the secret about Zhentian from Lin Ye.
This secret should not have been concealed in the first place. Of course, it was not concealed before, but no one knew about it. Now it is necessary for Lin Ye to let the disciples of Shangyang Palace know the truth.
The common people may not know it, but as a disciple of Shangyang, they must know it, because in the eyes of the common people, Shangyang Palace is still the representative of Zhentian left in the world.
"Everyone is aware of the matter, and I have already done some things together with the Master."
After Lin Ye said this, he looked at Xin Yanque, who nodded to indicate.
Lin Ye said: "Disciples of Shangyang, you should have the heart to eliminate demons and defend the Tao. Now in the wild land of Dongbo, there may not be no demons hiding. Therefore, after discussing with the master, I decided to ask you to assist the court in investigating this matter.
"
Lin Ye cupped his fists and said: "Taoist priests can travel together, but they must do so according to their ability. If any strange places or tribes are found, the news can be sent back to Fengyu Temple as soon as possible, and Dayu's border troops in Tang City can be replaced.
Deal with the matter."
Xin Yanque said: "This is the responsibility of the disciples of Shangyang. Therefore, we must do our best and do our best in this matter."
Try your best, and you will understand the meaning of my words."
All Shangyang disciples present leaned forward to accept the order.
Xin Yanque lowered his voice and said, "Didn't we agree to wait for Feiniao here? Why do you suddenly have to leave early?"
Lin Ye also lowered his voice and responded: "No matter how fast it is for Feiniao to reach Xiantang City, it will still take half a month. I want to go to Lone Bamboo and ride on the Night Qilin. It won't take long."
Xin Yanque curled his lips and said, "He is indeed a ungrateful guy. You left and left me alone here..."
Lin Ye said: "You go take care of your wealthy family."
Xin Yanque: "Shut up..."
Lin Ye only stayed in Xiantang City for one night and rushed to Guzhu early the next morning.
It is much faster to go to Guzhu from Dongbo than from Yunzhou to Guzhu.
On the same day that Lin Ye arrived at Xiantang City, Master Qian had also arrived safely at Geling City.
The person who greeted him at the door was actually the old headmaster.
The old head coach frowned slightly when he saw Qian Qingcang's young appearance, and the first thing he said was, "You are so shameless."
Qian Qingcang laughed loudly and said, "This is not an extraordinary skill."
He looked at the old headmaster carefully and then said: "If you want, although you won't look as young as I do, at least you can be much younger than you are now."
The old head coach curled his lips and said, "I want face."
Qian Qingcang: "Don't I also want face?"
The old head coach: "You are shameless."
Qian Qingcang: "You are allowed to be shameless if you want to be ashamed, but you are not allowed to be shameless and I am shameless?"
The two elderly people took a car together and walked to their residence. When they talked about this experience, the two elderly people, who had lived for more than a hundred years, were both sighing.
"When we first met, you said I could live to be 160 years old. As of this year, I am 160 years old."
The old head coach asked Qian Qingcang: "If you look at me again, can you tell when I will suddenly belch?"
Qian Qingcang said: "You can't survive. The disaster that originally belonged to you has been blocked by others. You can still live shamelessly for a long time, longer than me."
Old Headmaster: "Why?"
Qian Qingcang said: "Because I see that your face is still full of peach blossoms. You actually have a woman at the age of one hundred and sixty. It's so shameless..."
The old headmaster snorted and said, "If I were really shameless, could I wait until I was one hundred and sixty years old to have a woman?"
Qian Qingcang thought about it and it seemed to make sense.
He smiled and said: "You still have peach blossoms at this age, and you still burp farts. With peach blossoms moisturizing you, you should be able to live for many more years."
The old master said: "This does not sound very serious."
At this moment, Master Qian's expression suddenly changed slightly, and he ordered outside: "Stop the car."
The driver didn't know what happened and stopped the carriage quickly.
Mr. Qian opened the car door and hurried out, and at a glance he saw a blind man standing on one side of the street.
He is a blind man, because his eyes are like cloudy crystals, but he is not blind, because there seems to be nothing in the world that he cannot see clearly.
The moment Master Qian got out of the car, the blind man lifted his robe and knelt down on the ground.
"Disciple bows to the Master."
Mr. Qian walked a few steps to the blind man and looked at the eyes carefully. In this moment, Mr. Qian's eyes were filled with tears.
"Your eyes..."
"Master, this disciple's eyes are fine."
"I want to see if I can give you medical treatment..."
"Master, no need."
The blind man smiled and said: "My eyes are like this. I can't see her but my eyes are full of her. If I am really cured by Master, my eyes are full of her but not her."
Mr. Qian nodded heavily: "It's all up to you. If you don't want to be treated, I won't be treated."
Mr. Qian took the blind man's hand and said, "Get in the car with Master and let's chat more."
The blind man shook his head again and said: "Master, I just came to see Master. Once I see you, I feel at ease. But I still have to go back. I should come and I should leave."
Mr. Qian sighed softly, let go of his hand and said, "Would you like to tell me where you live?"
The blind man thought for a while and finally revealed his address. He didn't want to hide anything, he just didn't want to be disturbed. Although the person in front of him was his master, in his heart he didn't want to be disturbed because he didn't want to be disturbed by anyone.
Mr. Qian said: "If your eyes don't want to be cured, just treat it. But if you have depression in your heart, if it's not cured..."
The blind man laughed and said: "The master is more obsessed than the disciple. This is not depression, it is just the disciple's destiny."
Mr. Qian was silent for a long time and nodded.
The blind man took two steps back and knelt down again: "Master goes to where he should go, and it's time for the disciple to go back."
Master Qian helped him up again, nodded and said, "Go ahead. Among all my disciples, you are the only one with a delicate heart, but I didn't expect that you are the only one who is so stubborn."
The blind man smiled, turned around and left without responding.
Back on the carriage, Mr. Qian's expression became obviously gloomy. The old headmaster looked at the blind man walking away from the window. He couldn't help but admired: "What kind of exquisite heart does he have? His heart is pure.
People are pure people.”
Master Qian sighed and said, "I originally thought that among my disciples, Liu Jigong is the one who can revolutionize the world, and he is the one who can become a saint."
The old master taught: "He has already become a saint, but he is not a saint in the eyes of you and me. But there should not be only one kind of saint in this world."
After a moment of silence, he repeated two of the words: "It shouldn't be."