As the night got darker, the gathering of Taoists gradually dispersed.
But Taoist Yun, who smelled a little bit drunk, found someone.
"Master, I have something that I don't understand."
Taoist Yun looked at the person in front of him and said.
"But I want to ask, why did I give that bell to Sanhua?"
The man did not look back, he looked at the full moon in the sky and replied.
"Exactly, that cat is not of my kind after all, although it did have a righteous deed to save people."
"But I'm afraid that it will change in the future, and now I'm giving it a magic weapon without any shackles. This disciple is a little confused."
Taoist Yun asked after thinking for a while.
One person did not answer, but said something else:
"When I first saw Sanhua, I felt that the cat's eyesight was clear and not like a wild beast."
"Looking at it again with the magic mirror, all I can see is the unknown..."
"However, I know that it is neither human nor animal. It seems real and illusory, but it is actually an anomaly."
"On a whim, I taught him the Dharma, but I never thought that it would understand the Dharma within one day."
"Later, I even realized how to wield a sword."
"It was then that I realized that he was not a person from this world, but a spiritual creature born and raised in this world."
A man stood with his hands behind his back, and there was no expression in his eyes, but there was a deep meaning in his eyes.
"Then why?"
Taoist Yun was still puzzled, but at this moment, a man slowly said:
"Whether it's good or evil, human nature is never straight."
"Whether it's evil or good, we've been talking about it for hundreds of years."
"If he has followed the original way and upheld the original teachings, he is a follower of the same way."
"As for differences in ideas and violations of morals, success or failure is determined by the use of swords and mental skills."
"There has never been a Taoist tradition that has remained unchanged for thousands of years. It has been replaced by new ones. The trickling stream is better than the lone lake that has been entrenched."
"If it does something wrong in the future, you can defeat it with a sword in your hand, or you can suppress it under the Xuanwu Monument."
One person turned around, looked at the Yundao people in front of him and said:
"You have been in this world for a long time, and you are afraid that things may change."
"But I forgot that I once taught you the true meaning: Taoist, Yi Er..."
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A night of silence
Although not much is known about what happened last night.
But many disciples in the temple discovered that there was an extra bell on Yi Chun's neck.
Although it looks quite ordinary, who can put a bell on this person?
If you think about it carefully, I'm afraid it has some tricks up its sleeve.
However, this is just the conjecture of some people.
Of course, for Yi Chun, this is not an important matter.
He is now feasting in the dining room.
Just like the reunion dinner prepared by ordinary people, it takes 2-3 days to eat.
Naturally, the meals prepared in the Taoist temple will not be eaten all at once.
Now, what Yi Chun is eating is the fish cooked by the fat chef last night.
But what is quite strange is that the way they looked at me today was a little subtle.
Yi Chun guessed that it was related to the commotion made while refining the sword pill yesterday.
This is not without its benefits - at least they are no longer watching as usual.
Everyone has the desire for novelty, but if the opponent is an alien with deadly power.
Not many people can face it calmly.
Of course, it's not necessarily fear.
But there is nothing wrong with pursuing advantages and avoiding disadvantages.
Therefore, Yi Chun rarely enjoyed a breakfast without too many people paying attention.
Afterwards, Yi Chun stepped out of the dining room and started walking leisurely on the mountain road.
Today is just the first day of the lunar calendar in this world, and most of the outer disciples have not returned yet.
Tourists are also sparse, mostly young people.
After all, it just snowed yesterday and the mountains are cold. For the elderly, the experience is not too friendly.
But even so, Yi Chun could still encounter a few staggering figures.
Quite unexpectedly, he saw a familiar figure among the tourists - the girl whose disease he had cured...
She was burning incense in the main hall and seemed to be praying for something.
Not far away from her was Taoist Yun, who stood solemnly as usual.
He caught a glimpse of the orange cat who looked like he was doing nothing and said nothing.
He is not hostile to other people, but he is eager for stability.
After all, managing the daily operations of the Taoist temple and dealing with the many trivial matters of the disciples is actually extremely energy-consuming.
In the process, he realized how to maintain stability.
But he was disliked by his junior sisters because of this, and yesterday he was even scolded by his master.
Grieved? Annoyed?
That’s a child’s habit!
Taoist Yun shook the fly whisk in his hand, he had his own way to implement.
On the other side, Yi Chun looked at the familiar figure and fell into deep thought:
What's her name?
Yi Chun thought for a while, and it seemed that he didn't know her name.
However, it's not an important matter.
He saved her only because some of her thoughts fluctuated, which made him feel compassion.
That day, under the perception of the power of nature, her soul shone like a treasure.
In Yi Chun's view, the boundaries between good and evil are actually very blurry.
And more often than not, people's values also swing between good and evil.
It is even more difficult to distinguish between the good and evil of the soul and the good and evil of matter.
Sometimes, they even contradict each other.
But the flash of soul is always rare.
It is not affected by ordinary choices.
Only when you go through struggles and choices, pursue higher inner values, and choose self-sacrifice, can that kind of light appear.
And under such pure light, it is very clear whether it is good or evil.
Therefore, Yi Chun felt a little touched when he saw that scene.
Good people don’t live long?
Yi Chun doesn’t think it’s possible…
Yi Chun shook his tail and prepared to walk towards the Taoist temple where Dahan and the others practiced.
He just did what he wanted to do, and there was no need for her to know her name, nor for her to know who saved her.
At this time, under the action of some tourists taking pictures, Yao Ke, who had just finished praying, suddenly saw the orange cat in the distance.
That cat seems familiar?
Then, after waiting for the Taoist next to her to finish what she was doing, she stepped forward and asked about the cat.
"cat?"
But what puzzled Yao Ke was that after hearing her inquiry, the Taoist's first reaction seemed a little strange.
Before she got sick, she was a normal student.
As an education major, psychology is naturally a compulsory course.
As a hobby, Yao Ke also took elective courses in psychology.
Although it feels like I just memorized a lot of nouns, it doesn't seem to have too magical an effect.
But after experiencing a life-and-death situation, Yao Ke, who became more sensitive in his heart, suddenly began to gradually understand the psychological knowledge that seemed difficult and unclear.
Of course, it may also be because her observation skills have improved.
Her soul seemed to have been baptized, and she was able to capture the fleeting micro-expressions on people's faces more keenly than usual.
He must know the cat, and it seems that the cat has some information that he is trying to hide...
Just for a moment, Yao Ke had some guesses in his mind.
"Oh, that cat came to our temple a few days ago. Everyone likes it very much."
"Just take some pictures. It's not afraid of animals, but it's a bit wild. It even injured a donor a few days ago. You'd better not get too close."
The Taoist smiled and explained to Yao Ke.
"Then can I feed it?"
Yao Ke also smiled at the Taoist, and she stopped asking further questions.
Although I don’t know what the other person is trying to hide, it’s always bad to reveal someone else’s secrets.
Moreover, she didn't come here for any answers.
She knows the best, and if she doesn’t know, she won’t try her best to find out.
This would bring trouble to others, and it's not her character.
What's more, she just wanted to see this place where she could be reborn...
And the cat's stocky back is something that remains fresh in my memory under the warm sunshine that day.
Winter is about to pass, and there is a faint fragrance lingering among the ice and snow...
