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Volume Two: The Edge of the Sword Appears Chapter 228: Disaster

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    ff37;ww.ff35;ff18;xff33;.ff23;com  The side stall sells some pasta and the like, as well as wine.

    At this moment, except for the smelly monk and Ye Junsheng, there is no third guest.

    The stall owner is an old man with cloudy eyes. After cooking two large bowls of chaotic noodles according to the customer's instructions, he huddled on the bench in the corner, folded his hands in his sleeves, and closed his eyes to rest.

    The wine is by no means a good one, but it is very filling. When you take a sip, your throat feels like it is being burned, and a burning feeling extends directly into your stomach.

    "Cool!"

    The smelly monk drank heavily and praised.  After drinking, he stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a large piece of braised pork and put it into his mouth - this braised pork belonged to Chaos Noodles.

    Ye Junsheng had a strange look on his face and suddenly asked: "Do monks also eat wine and meat?"

    The smelly monk replied leisurely in a Zen way: "If you eat, you won't eat; if you eat, it means not eating."

    "Wine and meat pass through the intestines, but the Buddha remains in his heart?"

    When the smelly monk heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he praised: "What a saying, 'Food and wine pass through the intestines, and the Buddha remains in his heart.' Does this saying have an origin, or is it a saying that a scholar picked up at random?"

    Ye Junsheng smiled slightly: "Speaking of history, there is an allusion."

    "Appreciate further details?"

    The smelly monk is in high spirits.

    "Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha's heart sits in his heart. If the world imitates me, it will be like entering the devil's path."

    The smelly monk listened solemnly and murmured: "Whose words came from this?"

    "Eminent monk, an eminent monk that a young man met by chance."

    Ye Junsheng opened his mouth and spoke without any pressure.

    The smelly monk stared at him and sighed for a long time: "If there is a chance, the poor monk would also like to get together with this eminent monk. As expected, the scholar has the root of wisdom and is destined to my Buddha. How about taking refuge in my Buddha?"

    As he spoke, he put his palms together and looked solemn.  There is no trace of slovenliness at all, he is clearly an accomplished monk.

    Ye Junsheng naturally thought of the legendary eminent monk in his previous life, and the two had a lot in common.

    It¡¯s a pity that even if the opponent¡¯s tongue blooms like a lotus flower, my body and mind are stable, but I won¡¯t be affected by any thoughts.  The paths are different, and they will not end up on the same road.

    The smelly monk failed again and had no choice but to continue eating noodles and drinking wine.  Don't speak again.

    Ye Junsheng had no appetite, so he stood up and bowed: "Master, I have other matters, so I'll take my leave."

    The smelly monk raised his head and said in a slightly arrogant way: "The city god does not occupy his position, so be careful of ghosts and ghosts."

    "If you don't get surprised by the strange things, you will lose yourself in the strange things."

    Ye Junsheng¡¯s answer was watertight.

    The smelly monk suddenly smiled, looked at the sky, and seemed to be saying to himself: "This rain will continue to fall."

    Ye Junsheng's figure stagnated.  Finally, I opened my oil-paper umbrella and walked into the rain.

    "What a pity. What a pity."

    A low voice escaped from his lips, and the monk buried his head and concentrated on eating the noodles.

    The old stall owner on the other side had an even more confused look on his face: It was a strange behavior for a scholar and a sloppily dressed monk to walk together, and the conversation between the two was even more incomprehensible

    The night is as deep as the sea. Looking at the sky from the top of my head, there is a flash of light in my eyes, but I can see places in the sky that are invisible to the naked eye.  The condensed situation of blood and literary energy seemed to be shaken and thinned by wind and rain.

    Turning his gaze down, he saw some Yin Qi floating out of nooks and crannies.  They are entangled with each other, slowly condensing, and faintly closing into the human form.

    Soon, the Yin Qi smelled the scent of a stranger, and it was alone. It immediately jumped over excitedly like a cat that smelled a fishy smell.

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    Like boiling water splashing snow, any trace of Yin Qi was strangled by a sharp sword Qi before it came within ten feet of Ye Junsheng, melting away until no residue was left.

    Back at her residence, Ye Junmei was a little uneasy waiting. Only when she saw her brother returning safely did she let go of her worries.

    "Brother, how's it going?"

    Ye Junsheng smiled bitterly: "We are being targeted."

    "Have you noticed it?"

    Ye Junmei doesn¡¯t understand.

    "Do you still remember what happened when we got off the boat and met the pig demon again?"

    Ye Junmei remembers that she was taken by her brother and flew into a deep cave to explore.?Then something unexpected happened: "Is there a monster living there and chasing me?"

    "It's hard to say whether it's a monster or a human. All in all, it's just hard to deal with. It's already threatening to besiege the city."

    When the girl heard this, she immediately became anxious: "Then let's leave quickly."

    Ye Junsheng shook his head: "I can't leave."

    "so what should I do now?"

    Ye Junsheng's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light: "Come on, we are not soft persimmons that can be trampled on by others." Although there is a huge difference in strength, people still have a way out in the city.  He also understood that the enemy's menacing attack was obviously closely related to the Xuanhuang Treasure Seal of Heaven and Earth, otherwise he would not have set up such a large formation to pursue him.

    So, it means that the existence of the treasure seal has leaked Xingzang. As for the seriousness of the incident, it is still unknown.  It seems that I really did the right thing by agreeing to the Second Young Master Ximen's trip to sea, but I can avoid it for the time being.

    Of course, the premise is whether we can survive the imminent disaster safely.

    After a long night, people got up the next day and found that the heavy rain still showed no sign of letting up, and was falling continuously.  The low-lying areas in the city have long been filled with water.  Many streets with poor drainage have water reaching people's calves.

    As for the outside of the city, especially the water level of the river has risen sharply, and waves are sweeping over the embankment.

    The heavy rain showed no sign of abating and kept falling. From the magistrate to the common people, they all sensed some bad omen and felt uneasy.  In the government office, intelligence came back one after another; then orders were issued one after another, and personnel with various responsibilities were on standby, ready to attack at any time.

    Natural disasters have always been the root cause of man-made disasters.

    "Compared with this tense atmosphere where the storm is about to come, Yangzhou College is still full of literature and art.  The weather of wind and rain is of little significance to the talented people. Some people even like to compose poems and lyrics about the rain, which is quite elegant.

    They are more concerned about the results of the calligraphy section of the talent competition in the evening to see if they can get a good result.

    Achievements are related to their most important reputation and future, so there is no room for failure.

    As time goes by, more and more talented people have poured into the academy, waiting in the big square where the rankings are announced, hoping that the results will come out soon.

    There are crowds of people, some whispering to each other, some sitting quietly and meditating, each with their own mood.  But without exception, whenever I come here, I can't hide the anxious look in my eyes.

    However, there are also some talented people who are not here, but are confident people, such as Mei Xuehai.  For them, the result is already known the moment they put pen to paper.

    In this case, why wait eagerly for the announcement?

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