Way of Choices

"Men really are all **** ghosts, and they all say that Dean Xiao Chen is not close to female sex, and now it seems to be fake. When I see the beauty of the Saint girl, doesn't I immediately feel regret?"

Those who say such things are women.

"Who can still have a strong heart after seeing the true face of the saint girl? Besides, Dean Xiaochen and the saint girl already had a marriage contract, how can this be controlled?"

He expressed a cautious understanding of Chen Changsheng, but the words still have a sense of ridicule, all are men.

"You said that the dean of the house had been stupid in the first place, and he had to retire?"

"Who said that the dean is out of marriage? Isn't it always a rumor that hasn't been confirmed?"

"There has been news from the palace long ago, and even the shadow of the marriage contract can't be seen from Zhechongdian."

"What if you get out of marriage?"

"I'm just curious what happened in the beginning."

"It was a very long story. It was said that in the spring two years ago, the dean came from Xining to Kyoto and knocked on the door of the Eastern Imperial Palace..."

"Huh, I was so humiliated and suppressed by God General's House, I couldn't bear it anymore, let alone the dean."

"The Dean later worked hard to be as good as he is now. He said that it was because the stimulation he received was too great. Now that he has gained power, of course, he must in turn beat the face of God General's House. So, say, don’t bully the young and poor, as long as we Study hard and practise hard, and you can still be so vigorous in the future."

"But... according to the rumors, does the dean regret it now? Didn't it hit his face?"

"This is what you said."

The above dialogue happened between the students of the National College of Education.

Improving spiritual practice will bring many benefits, and it will also bring a lot of unexpected troubles. For example, your five senses will become more sensitive, even if the city woman covers her mouth to say right and wrong, even if the neighborhood man smiles and whispers. Or the quiet comments of students from their own college will be clearly heard in your ears.

Chen Changsheng was sitting in the car, looking at the snowflakes floating outside the window, and looked very calm, with only a slightly clenched hand, indicating that he was actually embarrassed at this time.

Tang Thirty-six sent someone to send the maiko back. At this time, sitting opposite Chen Changsheng, looking at his expression, a sneer appeared on his face.

Chen Changsheng seems to be devoted to the snow, but he actually cares about the reactions around him. Since the rumor spread, he has become somewhat sensitive.

"Why are you laughing?"

"Laughing you stupid."

The carriage became quiet again, embarrassedly quiet, Tang Sanliu looked at him with great disdain and said: "I said in the Liziyuan Inn at the beginning, you and Xu Yourong are dumb guys, now look Come, you are also a model for your own death."

Every time he talked about this matter, Tang Sanshi's very casual sentence would leave Chen Changsheng speechless.

He had nothing to say about it, so he had to change the subject and asked seriously: "I used to ask Luoluo to help me check the Xiuling girl in Zhou Yuan. Now that I know it is a misunderstanding, I want to write a letter. Tell her, but think it seems not very appropriate, what do you think?"

Tang Thirty-six looked at him with disdain and said, "What do you think? If you don't feel wrong with this, then you are really a pig."

"What about then?"

"I write a letter to His Royal Highness Luo Luo, and then you mention it in the letter."

Tang Thirty-six gave his own idea.

Chen Changsheng thought of the whispers that had been heard outside the Wangfu, but still felt a little depressed, and asked: "Why didn't she agree with me to go to Shenjiangfu to raise relatives?"

"Bringing relatives?" Tang 36 asked him looking at him. "And then?"

Chen Changsheng said rightfully: "I go to raise my relatives, and then she agrees, will these gossips come to an end?"

Tang 36 asked: "Why do you think she will agree to marry you?"

Chen Changsheng was stunned. Do you still have to think about it?

"You go to Dong Yushen to raise the relatives, and Xu Shiji will agree? Or do you expect Xu Yourong to insist on it?" Tang Sanshi looked at him angrily and said: "It was you who cried and shouted to dissolve the engagement, and now she was crying Shouting and marrying you? Don’t you think about it, how embarrassing she would be?”

Chen Changsheng didn't really think about this issue. At this time, he found that it really made sense.

"Then... what should I do?"

"Bear, endure, these discussions and ridicules fluttering like snowflakes, until she feels enough and begins to sympathize with you."

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Because of the affairs brought about by the confluence of North and South, and because of the rumors going around in Kyoto, it became more and more difficult for Chen Changsheng to see Xu Yourong.

Just when he looked at the sky full of snowflakes and thought about when such a day would end, he received a letter without payment.

This letter was not Su Li's, it was Xu Yourong's. After standing under the newly repaired courtyard wall opposite the Snow Lake and looking at the letter, his lips raised slightly, revealing a heartfelt smile, and then he went In the library building, under the students' strange eyes, he wrote a letter with a hurry.

This letter is not a reply, but a letter to His Majesty the Pope.

In the letter, he said that in preparation for next year's stone-making conference, he wanted to stabilize the state, lay a solid foundation for the gathering of stars, and wanted to enter the Tianshuling Observation Monument again.

That night, he received a reply from His Majesty the Pope. In the letter, His Majesty the Pope expressed his appreciation and gratification for his good learning, and blessed him again when he entered Tianshuling to observe the Taoist Taoist Tao, and then said at the end of the letter. You need to write to yourself.

Looking at the words on the letter, Chen Changsheng really realized a change.

Tianshuling is not a place where you can enter if you want to enter. In order to obtain the qualification to enter Tianshuling, countless practitioners on the mainland either fought blood in the north with the demon to accumulate military power, or worked **** the dynasty test to enter the top three, and Only a few people can succeed in the end.

But for him now, Tianshuling is a place where he can enter if he wants to.

He is no longer the young Taoist from Xining Town.

He is the dean of the National College of Education, the teacher's nephew, and the future pope.

He is still very young, already a big man.

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The heavy stone door opened slowly, and the ground shook slightly.

Looking at the hill in front of him who still remained green in the deep winter, Chen Changsheng naturally remembered the shock when he arrived here a year ago.

The priests and cavalry stationed in Tianshuling looked at the young man standing in front of several cardinals and guessed his identity. His mood was a bit complicated.

Chen Changsheng walked into the Tianshuling. This time he was not a tourist or a viewer. He was more like an inspection.

This feeling becomes extremely real because of the respectful attitude of the cardinals beside me.

He rejected the residence arranged for him by the divorce, and went directly to the cottage that Xun Mei left behind.

The hut has not been occupied for a long time, the rim of the pot is a little gray, the bacon hanging on the beam has not been eaten, but the fence in the yard is much stronger than when he was there. I don’t know if it is Tang 36 or Guan Fei Bai Xiu's.

Thinking of the time when he was cooking here and watching the Sun Observation Monument, he had some thoughts in his heart. Tang Thirty-six and Folded Sleeve can be seen every day in the National College of Education, but Gou Hanshi has been missing for a year, and they don’t know how they are going away from the mountain.

A sound rang outside the fence, probably because the plum in the forest was blooming, with a clear fragrance.

"This is Senior Xunmei's residence?"

Chen Changsheng woke up from his memory, turned around, and saw Xu Yourong standing outside the fence.

In the woods outside the fence, plum blossoms are in full bloom. She stood there, and the morning light fell, and it looked like flowers.

Chen Changsheng can now enter Tianshuling at will. She is a saint, and naturally she can.

He said: "Yes, we lived here for a long time."

Xu Yourong didn't walk into the fence and looked at the broken grass hut under the morning light. He said calmly: "Sometimes I think it's really curious. At first, you and the brothers and sisters of Lishan Jianzong were in full swing, but you had to stay under the same roof. Aren’t you fighting every night?"

Chen Changsheng said: "Gou Hanshi is a modest gentleman."

Xu Yourong said: "But Senior Brother does not have such a good temper."

Chen Changsheng thought that on the first night, Tang 36 and Guan Feibai were almost fighting for a clean bedding and laughed.

"The genius started after the Dacha test, and the Tianshuling is still very quiet."

He looked at Xu Yourong and said, "This is a great idea."

The rumours in Kyoto are basically making fun of Chen Changsheng, but it is also a problem for Xu Yourong.

It was a little difficult for the two to meet each other, and it was even harder to say something quietly. She wrote a letter inviting him to enter Tianshuling, which was indeed a wonderful idea.

Of course, it is a bit of an exaggeration to regard the Tianshuling, where monks in the world struggled hard to enter, as a venue for dating.

Only she and him can do it.

Seeing that he understood what he meant, Xu Yourong also said it directly, slightly embarrassed, but not annoying.

Because when Chen Changsheng said these words, his eyes were very clean and his expression was sincere.

He has enthusiasm, but in peace, his eyes are bright, but not burning.

If Qiu Shanjun is a round of the sun, it gives people warmth and heat, and the light is extremely extreme.

Chen Changsheng is a breeze.

Everyone likes the sun.

But she prefers to walk freely in the breeze.

Kyoto in the midwinter season is already as silver as silver, but Tianshuling is still lush.

Walking in the woods among the tombs, the spring breeze is blowing, fresh and pleasant.

Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong walked along the mountain road towards Zhaoqing Beilu.

A middle-aged man appeared in the middle of the mountain road, blocking their way.

The man's eyes were deep and the realm was obviously very high. Looking at Chen Changsheng, there was endless chill in his eyes. If he looked carefully, he could even see some resentment.

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(Later, I will go back to my hometown, and then drive back to the northeast. It may be half a month on the road... I have been working hard to save the manuscript for the past two days, and there is still some bottom. The update will slow down. Well, of course, everyone knows that I am If you are nervous, if there is a second change every day, I will report it to you. If you don’t say it, it’s a change, as before, thank you.)

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