Way of Choices

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That futon is neither new nor old, nor thick nor thin, which is a common style in Taoist temples or ancestral halls.

The second man of the Tang family looked at the futon and said nothing.

When kneeling, there will be a futon between the knee and the hard ground, which will be more comfortable.

The question is who will he kneel?

Of course, His Majesty the Pope.

Numerous lights hang in the night sky like stars, and a young man stands there.

The second prince of the Tang family did not speak, nor did he hear anyone speak.

The silence in the hall continued.

The eyes of the second Tang family squinted gradually.

He finally moved and walked to the futon. He lifted his hands with his hands and knelt slowly.

His movements were slow and detailed, and it took a long time from lifting his front flap, to slightly bending his knees, to leaning forward.

This time is enough for him to think about many things.

I heard that many years ago, His Majesty the Pope also came to Wenshui, when did his father perform such a gift?

You intersect with Tang Tang's peers, then I am an elder, how can you be treated with my courtesy?

Even if you don’t call me the second uncle, at least you should say it.

This period of time is really long, and it can be called a long time for the Tang family.

Enough for him to think about so many things, naturally enough for the young man in the light and shadow to speak.

But why haven't you heard your voice until now?

He even wondered if he had missed it?

Or is the other party's voice too soft, or too vague?

No, the Taoist Temple is so quiet, no matter how soft it is, you can hear it clearly.

For example, at this moment, his knee finally met the futon, and the soft futon made a soft sound.

But in his ears it was like thunder and thrilling.

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The second Tang family kneeled in front of Chen Changsheng.

Until this scene really happened, he couldn't believe it himself.

He couldn't believe that Chen Changsheng hadn't really spoken to save him.

He couldn't believe that Chen Changsheng was so peacefully received his gift.

The sound of the encounter between the knee and the futon disappeared. All the sounds in the temple disappeared. It was extremely quiet, and I could only hear the light being shaken by the breeze.

The second Tang family knelt on the futon, his mood became colder and colder, but his expression became more and more indifferent.

Then he stood up.

Ruyushan will fall when kneeling, and she will rise like a sunrise, clean and tidy, without hesitation.

He stood up on his own.

Obviously, this was a pre-holy courtesy, but he was very angry at this time, so he decided to ignore it.

He looked at Chen Changsheng indifferently and said, "Have seen His Majesty the Pope."

Not seeing, just seen.

The Taoist Temple was still quiet, and countless lights were blown by the breeze, making a loud noise, like the Songhai in the mountains.

Chen Changsheng looked quietly at the second prince of the Tang family for a long time.

This is the first time he has seen each other.

Whether it was the change of the Tianshuling, or the snow street killing Zhou Tong, he and the legendary Tang family's second lord have never met.

The second prince of the Tang family is very similar to the thirty-six, with a handsome face, indifferent temperament, and his own extravagance, but a gloomy expression between his eyes.

"It's natural to think of him when I see you." Chen Changsheng said: "I haven't seen him for a long time. The more I do, the more I miss him. When he was still by my side, he did a lot for me. thing."

The second Tang family asked: "For example?"

Chen Changsheng took a step forward, and walked from the changing light and shadow to the second Tang family.

"For example...now he will tell you, do I let you get up? You just get up like this?"

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As a pope who has never entered the sacred realm in history, Chen Changsheng's talent is still high, and his realm is still limited.

The second prince of the Tang family knew this very well, but looking at the young man coming out of the sea of ​​light and shadow, looking at his calm face, and listening to his words, he felt that there was an indescribable pressure coming. Like immeasurable mountains in Foshan, and like the vast expanse of Xinghai, it fell into Wenshui and caused countless waves in his consciousness!

It was not until this time that he realized that regardless of the realm of strength, Chen Changsheng is now the pope, so he is facing a pope.

This kind of consciousness made him feel very uncomfortable, just like Chen Changsheng said with Tang Thirty-six.

Did I get you up?

If Tang Thirty-six was present today, he would really say so, and would never give any face, and may even be more mean.

Tang's eyes narrowed again.

He naturally would not kneel again, sneered slightly, and said nothing.

Without it, Tang Thirty-six is ​​locked in an ancestral hall, and he cannot appear next to you again.

"The futon was prepared by me."

Chen Changsheng glanced at the futon on the ground, raised his head and looked to the second Tang family to continue: "Because I hope you have prepared a softer futon for him, he was imprisoned in the old house for two and a half years, After half a year in the ancestral hall, he must have been punished for a long time with his temperament, and it would be more difficult without a futon."

The second grandfather of the Tang family said without expression, "He is my younger brother of the Tang family, and he is naturally cared for by the elders of his family.

Chen Changsheng said: "He is my friend, there is no way not to care."

Listening to this sentence, the eyes of the second Tang family raised their eyebrows and said, "Is the Pope only concerned about these little things?"

Chen Changsheng said: "For me, this is a big thing."

The second prince of the Tang family said in a deep voice: "Is it bigger than the future of the palace?"

Chen Changsheng said: "I think, or this is a misunderstanding between Mrs. Tang and you. My coming to Wenshui City has nothing to do with the divorce, just for him."

The second prince of the Tang family mocked and said, "Really? Do you want to take him away, Pope, and have no other requirements for my Tang family?"

Chen Changsheng said: "This is exactly the case."

"Does the Pope think this thing is funny? How else would you tell such a joke?"

The second prince of the Tang family feels ridiculous. Do you think that if you say this, you can persuade the whole world to believe that the state religion does not have any ideas about the Tang family?

The more he thought about it, the more Chang Chensheng's words and deeds were funny, so he laughed.

It is generally used to describe that laughter will always add the words haha ​​or the word two in front of it, because laughter should certainly have a voice.

But everyone knows that there is no sound in the smile of the second Tang family, no matter smiling or laughing.

He just opened his mouth, and looked like a mime actor in the old town of Snow, playing an absurd plot, silently mocking others and the world.

This is the first time Chen Changsheng saw the silent smile in the legend of the Tang family's second lord.

He didn't find it funny or scary, but it was ugly and painful, like a fat goose waiting to be fed, but his neck was tied by a rope.

"I miss my friend even more. If he was here at this time, he might say... Are you dumb? How could you laugh so hard?"

When saying this, Chen Changsheng did not have any sarcasm, but with a touch of miss.

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