Piano

Chapter 60
Yao, Yaoshan Guanzi real person.

Hell, if you named your apprentice this name, he wouldn't be taken to court!

Lan Xuesheng's mouth twitched, not knowing what to say.

Thinking that in the future, Yaoshan Guanzhangguan Daoist's Taoist name would most likely be called "Jiezi", she couldn't hold back her heart——

There are tens of thousands of Chinese characters, and beautiful poems can be bundled into bundles. Among so many words that are suitable to be used as dao names, why did he choose the damned and evil "clip"?
This made her face up to this simple little Taoist priest who knew nothing about everything in the future!
Lan Xuesheng was heartbroken and unable to speak, so he simply turned his grief and anger into a motivation to cook. After the meal, everyone got together and chatted for a while, and Chen Yingsheng took the leader of the folder to say goodbye to Lan Xuesheng and others.

The silver-gray bun drove out of the neighborhood slowly, but Lu Shinian curled up unconsciously with his fingers holding the steering wheel.

"If you want to drive, drive hard. What are you so nervous about?" Chen Yingsheng, who was in the co-pilot, saw the little uneasiness in the young man's heart, and couldn't help turning his head and letting out a soft snort, "I'm not a strange beast, and I don't know how to eat it." people."

"No, no, master, the disciple is not nervous, disciple, disciple is just..." the clipper picked the leather case, faltering.

"It's just the first time I saw the three-headed birdman," Chen Yingsheng grinned, "Are you a little scared?"

Lu Shinian was silent for a moment: "...a little bit."

"Promise." Chen Yingsheng smacked his lips and shook his head, his eyes full of disgust, "I thought you had practiced it for you the last time I let you see Fellow Daoist He's body."

"He Daoyou's body is indeed quite scary, but at least he can't be smart." The clip curled up and tightened his fingers on the leather cover of the steering wheel, "but that's not the point—"

"Master, I've been a disciple for so long, it seems like I've never seen you bring other senior brothers and sisters out to meet these fellow Taoists."

Chen Yingsheng was happy: "That's right, I really didn't bring them to meet Mr. Feng as a teacher."

Hearing this, Jiazi became even more disturbed: "Why?"

"What do you think?" Chen Yingsheng asked back.

"...Master, this disciple doesn't quite understand." Lu Shinian lowered his tone, "This disciple is clearly the one who has the shortest practice time and the lowest level among your disciples."

"Any senior brother or sister is better than the apprentice."

"That's right, you are indeed the one with the lowest skills, and you are not the most talented." Chen Yingsheng spread his hands and said lightly, "But you are the most suitable one."

"...why?" Qiao Zi asked.

"It depends on whether you want to hear good things or tell the truth." Chen Yingsheng raised his finger and rubbed his chin in deep thought, "The good thing is that although your talent is not outstanding, it is not bad."

"Furthermore, after enjoying all kinds of prosperity in the world of mortals, those who are still willing to return to this side of poverty and persevere are those with a clear mind. Even if your reputation is not obvious now, you will surely achieve something in the future."

"Then... what is the truth?" Lu Shinian blinked his innocent and pure eyes ignorantly.

"The truth is..." Chen Yingsheng had no expression on his face, "Who made you a damned second-generation dog."

The folder was dumbfounded: "Huh?"

"Enjoy the blessings for the first half of your life, and stay in the Taoist temple for the rest of your life to endure hardships, you haha—" Chen Yingsheng laughed wildly while holding the car window, "And as long as you spend a day in the remote mountain temple, I will pay for you. One day’s money, Guanzhong doesn’t have to worry about running out of money to repair the roof…”

"—Long-term meal ticket for free whoring, don't want it for nothing!"

After hearing this, Lu Shinian obediently shut up - sure enough, he shouldn't have had any hopes for his profiteer master, he would never hear anything good from him in his life, never in his life!

"Okay, you don't need to be too anxious, and you don't need to have so many worries." Chen Yingsheng, who had laughed enough, raised his hand and patted the young man's shoulder, "Of course there is a reason for choosing you as a teacher—not just for Your father's fate."

Zia couldn't figure it out: "It's not for 'Yuan', what would it be for?"

"That would be... enough food for you." Chen Yingsheng rested his chin with one hand, "My dear student, don't take this kind of accusing look as a teacher, it's useless."

"What's more, what I said for the teacher is the truth - I'm just for your food."

"You're right, Jiazi. Except for you, any disciple randomly selected by the teacher in the meditation will be more advanced than you—"

"You're the weakest, and you understand the gap between you and them."

"So, you are more humble, stable, reliable and reliable than everyone else." Chen Yingsheng paused slightly, "Similarly, you are also more down-to-earth."

"Those senior brothers and sisters of yours, they went up the mountain too early."

"Three or five years old, and the last time they entered the mountain was ten years old. Such a young age of entering the mountain means that they grew up in the place that was almost isolated from the secular world in the temple. They practiced well. Not bad, but the lack of experience is really too much."

"If you keep your feet off the ground for too long, people will become frivolous." Chen Yingsheng turned his head, "In other words, their current state is closer to the 'immortal' in people's traditional consciousness, rather than an ordinary 'mortal'."

"But as a teacher, I don't want Yaoshan Temple to become a place where 'immortals' live."

"—they're too young, but I don't want to wait that long."

"After all, not everyone is willing to fall from the clouds to the ground." The old Taoist said with lowered eyes, "especially the group of people who have lived in high places for a long time and have always regarded themselves very high."

"It's human instinct."

"They have long been accustomed to the ethereal sense of 'transcendence', no matter what aspect it is - power, money, and what some people call 'Tao' - there is no difference."

"That's why people in high positions often forget their roots, and ascetics are the most likely to lose their minds. There are not so many bottlenecks in this world. Only those who think too much and do little or are obsessed are looking for trouble."

"—Not being smart is not necessarily a disadvantage; but not being smart enough can easily push yourself into a desperate situation."

"Because the road is walked step by step, even if you step on the bones of the predecessors, you have to walk the road behind step by step-there is no shortcut."

"Okay, Jiazi, I'll tell you so much today as a teacher, don't be too entangled!" Chen Yingsheng clapped his hands happily, "It's time to eat, drink, and sleep, and we have to go back to the temple tomorrow. Eh heh!"

"Okay." Lu Shinian replied in a daze, his mind was still in a fog when he got off the car.

Speaking of it, this seems to be the most serious time Master has seen him in the past few months.

The young soul who locked the car drifted into the hotel behind Chen Yingsheng like a ghost, and his steps were still faintly trembling when he went upstairs.

The words Chen Yingsheng said in the car just now echoed in his mind like the sound of a zither in the empty valley.

He seemed to have a feeling, but every time he wanted to speak, he was at a loss and didn't know what to say.

　Old Chen was able to say that he thought this chapter could be written until the first chapter, so let's go to the next chapter.

　　I like Lao Chen's practice attitude very much, really!
　　ok, go to bed

　　
　
(End of this chapter)