The big guy behind the curtain

Chapter 127

"Very big snow."

Xiran murmured, the mountain range was covered with heavy snow, and it was flying in the sky. As time went by, the ethereal Dao seal in her hand flickered, clearing away the heavy snow around and opening up the way ahead.

"That's true for millions of miles around."

Ye Mo looked up at the sky, his white clothes were covered with snowflakes, and there were a few ice flowers in his black hair, quite conspicuous.

Ye Mo radiated gentle strength, scattered the snowflakes on his body, and shook his clothes.

There was a small black dot not far away, Ye Mo looked carefully, it was a Taoist temple.

"Rest here for a while, the heavy snow has covered the field, and I can't even recognize the direction."

Ye Mo looked at the quiet Taoist temple standing quietly in the distance, and walked up.

The snow surface is very soft, and there is no sound when you step on it. The snow maple beside the road has already bloomed, and the white flowers are flying all over the sky. The plum blossoms are blooming in the cold wind, and they are extremely proud.

The Taoist temple faces south from the north, and there are three big characters on the thousand-year-old stone plaque.

"Clear Moon View."

Xi Ran whispered, looking around with her agile eyes, raised her slender thighs and walked around, her purple clothes fluttering, quite ethereal.

She looked all the way along the yellowed stone wall, and she could see several palaces standing. Although they were not big, the layout was quite elegant.

With a solemn attitude, Ye Mo patted his clothes and pushed open the wooden door of the Taoist temple.

'Crackling.'

The wooden door was old and made a crisp sound, Xiran covered her mouth and chuckled while listening.

"What a dilapidated Taoist temple."

Afterwards, she followed Ye Mo's footsteps and walked in carelessly.

Ye Mo kept his composure and walked into the Taoist temple. The road was paved with pure white jade, but covered with snow, the inside of the temple was also a vast expanse of whiteness. There were several pavilions, a pond, and dry willows growing randomly in the corners.

Those few palaces were closed, with a lot of talisman seals pasted on them, it looked dark and quite gloomy.

Ye Mo and Xi Ran walked forward along the avenue.

In the main hall, a few strands of incense were lit, and a Taoist boy was sitting quietly inside. He heard the movement outside, looked back, and saw two figures walking into the hall.

He ignored the two people who came, just got up and poured two cups of tea, pointed with his fingers, and looked away.

A very cold little Taoist priest.

Ye Mo moved his eyes away and looked at the three statues enshrined.

The treasure is majestic, although it has become decayed over time, it is still extremely majestic.

Ye Mo looked around and saw nothing unusual, so he found a blue futon to sit quietly.

Xi Ran stepped forward, picked up the teacup curiously, and drank it in one gulp.

"so bitter."

She stuck out her little tongue with an exaggerated expression.

"Is this really for drinking?"

Xi Ran frowned, with an aggrieved expression, she looked at Ye Mo who was sitting quietly beside her, her eyeballs rolled slightly, flashing a bit cunningly, holding another teacup in her hand, poked Ye Mo, and then handed it to him.

Ye Mo took the teacup from Xiran and took a sip, his expression calm and unchanged.

Xiran looked puzzled.

When Ye Mo put down the cup, she quietly picked up Ye Mo's cup, tapped some tea with her fingertips, and then licked it.

"Still so bitter"

Xiran wants to cry but has no tears.

Ye Mo was speechless while watching.

The saintess of the other family smiled like a flower, and Xiran looked like a fool.

"Ugh"

Ye Mo sighed, not knowing how long the babysitter would be.

"what happened to you?"

Xiran leaned forward with her small head and asked suspiciously.

"It's nothing."

Ye Mo stared at her and said lightly.

"That's it"

Xi Ran blushed, remembering that Ye Mo would look at her from time to time on the road, some strange thoughts crossed her mind.

"No, although I can understand, after all, I'm so cute."

"But the time we have known each other is too short. It is too hasty from time to time."

Xiran's nimble eyes seemed to hang down a galaxy, with a little light shining, and his hands were slightly curled up, as if he was a little nervous.

"What to do, I don't have any idea about this matter for the time being."

"However, Ye Xi is quite good-looking, and his strength is not bad. If he finds his father to propose marriage, then I should accept it, or agree, or take the initiative."

Xiran's little face became more and more rosy, and her thoughts have broken through the stars.

Thinking of this, Xiran suddenly looked at Ye Mo fiercely, his eyes were very fierce, like a serious husky.

He was a little uncomfortable being looked at, turned his head, and met Xiran's gaze.

"You are hungry?"

Ye Mo was a little confused for a moment, and tentatively said.

"Hmph, that's just one of the reasons."

Xi Ran turned her head proudly, waiting for Ye Mo to speak up.

"Then are you thirsty?"

Hear this.

Xiran looked at him in a daze, what was this wood talking about?
Ye Mo also had the same expression.

The two stared at each other.

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"What the hell are you doing?"

Ye Mo was a little helpless, and said.

Xiran's beautiful little face blushed, feeling aggrieved from the bottom of her heart.

The cold wind blew from the outside, messing up the black hair on her forehead, Xiran brushed it subconsciously, and pulled up the black hair with gentle movements.

Those vermilion lips are tender and tender, and coupled with that pure and flawless face, it gives people a different kind of flirtatious feeling.

For a while, Ye Mo was in a daze, but he quickly calmed down.

It is worthy of being the jewel in the palm of the emperor of Shenzhou, bright and moving, even he is a little bit tempted for a while.

In winter, the outside world is cold and blizzarded.

In the Taoist temple, fairies fall into the mundane world, with rosy clouds covering their cheeks, and every frown and smile can make people's hearts flutter.

"you"

"you"

The two spoke at the same time, but stopped at the same time.

"You speak first."

"You speak first."

Quite ingenious, but at the same time, the same words.

Ye Mo chuckled and shook his head, and stopped talking.

Xi Ran gritted her teeth lightly, sitting quietly like a picture scroll, pure and flawless.

If she doesn't speak, in the eyes of others, she is a noble and cold goddess.

The two fell silent.

Xi Ran secretly glanced at Ye Mo.

He quickly retracted his gaze and looked out the window with mixed feelings in his heart.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger
Lightning and thunder, dark clouds and snowstorms are getting closer and closer, which makes people feel tense.

Daotong stood up, with a calm face, pushed open the door, left here, and fell into the heavy snow.

"Three teachings and nine streams."

Ye Mo looked at the talisman carved on Daotong's skirt and said calmly.

He has a deep memory of these.

Three Religions: Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism.

Jiuliu is Confucianism, Taoism, Yin-Yang School, Legalism, Famous School, Mohist School, Strategist, Miscellaneous School, and Farm School.

There is a big difference between Taoism and Taoism in history.

Taoism was originally a school founded by Laozi and Zhuangzi in Chinese history, and Taoism originated from the Five Dou Rice Religion in the late Eastern Han Dynasty.

In Shading the Sky, it is different.

Daode Tianzun founded Taoism, and the origin of Taoism is unknown. The two have different heels, and the direction of practice is also different.

It is rare that Qingyue Temple accepts the inheritance of Taoism.

(End of this chapter)