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    After Ye Bai chatted with Xuanyuan Su and Ji Wanjun for half an hour, they were about to say goodbye and leave. Ye Pingan was already asleep on Ye Bai's simple wooden bed.  ¡î¡ú, "Dad, I will leave it to you to teach Ping An." Xuanyuan Su said, Ji Wanjun next to her, her eyes fell on the face of Ye Ping'an, who was sleeping soundly, with deep reluctance in his eyes, but in the end he didn't say anything.  Ye Bai glanced at Ji Wanjun from the corner of his eyes. Although he was happy for the child, he couldn't bear the separation of mother and son. He pretended to snort coldly: "I came to the world to perform meritorious deeds, not to take care of your children. You can take care of your own son."  "Go." "You didn't take care of me back then. It was my sisters and the others who took care of me." Xuanyuan Su gave a rare chuckle and said, "Mother said, I will bring peace to you. First, please teach me.  It can help him understand the world and help him understand the Tao in the future. "Ye Bai Ohran.  "Thank you, dad, it's safe. Let's take our leave first." Ji Wanjun didn't want Ye Bai to be in trouble again, so she thanked her and left.  Ye Bai thought for a while, then nodded without insisting.  The two said goodbye and left.  ¡­ Turning around, Ye Bai looked at Ye Ping An, who was sleeping soundly. His eyes were unusually calm and gentle. He didn¡¯t know how many years had passed, but he hadn¡¯t had such peace of mind.  Walking to Ye Pingan, Ye Bai stretched out a hand and placed it on Ye Pingan's small hand. Colorful light flashed in the fingertips.  After ten breaths, Ye Bai took back his hand and murmured in a low voice: "He actually has the dual attributes of thunder and wood, and the speed of absorbing vitality is also first-rate Senior brother, should this child be like me in the future?  Or should I be like you?" Ye Bai frowned slightly.  After thinking for a moment, he finally refined the elixir again.  Finished refining the elixir.  It was already midnight, Ye Bai lay down next to Ye Pingan, listened to Ye Pingan's breathing, and fell asleep.  From that day on, there was a little kid beside Ye Bai.  ¡­ ¡­on the earth.  The down-and-out middle-aged man who walked from east to west, from south to north, like a charlatan, had a child beside him.  That child, as he grows up day by day, will of course start to learn to read and write.  He always held a palm-sized book in his hand, looking at it with a bored and impatient expression. As time passed, the book had turned a little yellow.  "Grandpa, this Tao Te Ching is not fun, I don't want to read it." On this day, while resting on the grass in the mountains, Ye Ping'an mustered up his courage and whispered.  At this time, Ye Pingan was about twelve or thirteen years old, nearly six feet tall, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes.  He is extremely handsome, just following Ye Bai's life.  It was a bit tough, being dressed in linen clothes, washed until my hair turned white, and I even visibly felt a little smaller, wrapped around my body, which made my already somewhat strong figure stand out.  The book in his hand.  It was the Tao Te Ching written by Ye Bai himself. When he used this book to teach Ye Pingan how to read, Ye Pingan was still somewhat interested. When Ye Bai explained it sentence by sentence, Ye Pingan soon felt bored.  This kid is also a free and unruly person.  If Ye Bai hadn't shown the coercion intentionally or unintentionally, he would have torn the book apart.  When Ye Bai heard this, he asked without looking at him, "Don't you like what's in the book?" Ye Pingan shook his head.  Ye Bai nodded, thought for a while and said, "If you don't like it now, it doesn't mean you won't like it in the future. Just write it down first." "Remember it!" Ye Pingan said immediately.  Ye Bai nodded again and said calmly: "Then tear it up." Ye Ping'an smiled, stuffed the book into his chest and said: "Just keep it, this is the first thing grandpa gave me, as long as grandpa  Just stop forcing me to read it every day." Ye Bai laughed, looked at him and said, "Ping An, do you have an answer to the question I asked you before? Which one of the two do you want to be, or do you want to do it?  Others?" Ye Pingan stared at him and said wisely: "Is one of them Grandpa you?" Ye Bai nodded.  Ye Pingan said: "Who is the other one?" Ye Bai's eyes became slightly complicated, and he was silent for a moment, and said: "It's your grandpa." Ye Pingan nodded and asked: "Which of you two is more righteous?  Who is for the small righteousness? "Ye Bai said: "Your grandpa is for the righteousness." Ye Ping'an then asked: "Who is happier in this life, you or your grandpa?"  Obviously, Ye Bai was questioned. For a moment, Ye BaiThere was no answer, and he frowned and thought. After a while, Ye Bai said: "Your grandpa and I, maybe neither of us has ever been truly happy. I keep losing, but what he wants is still the same."  Like an unattainable dream, I haven't got it." Ye Ping'an was silent.  "Grandpa, I don't know what kind of monk I will be in the future, but I don't want to be like you. Whether it's for greater righteousness or smaller righteousness, if I'm not happy, I will go crazy." Ye Pingan is like a little adult,  Looking at Ye Bai, he said extremely seriously.  Ye Bai said nothing.  After the two looked at each other for a moment, Ye Bai laughed, lay down on the grass, took out a pot of wine, and drank it, feeling cheerful in his heart.  Why do I have to mold Ye Pingan into another version of myself or Ji Cangmang? He is who he is.  ¡­ There is suffering, joy and sorrow everywhere in the world.  On this day, the two came to a remote small village called Xihe Village. A terrible plague was happening here. There were originally a population of more than 600, but now most of them have died, and 90% of the remaining people have been infected by this disease.  A terrible plague.  There used to be a doctor in the village, but even the doctor himself died. As for other ordinary people who were infected by the plague, if they wanted to go to the big city to hire a more skilled doctor, they would have to walk at least two to three hundred miles. Although the village chief  I sent someone to invite him, but I didn't know if he would be able to come back in time.  Ye Bai arrives and reveals his identity as a doctor.  Because of his poor image, the common people doubted his ability, but they still treated the dead horse as a living doctor and asked him to treat everyone's illnesses.  Ye Bai didn't waste much time and immediately started to treat her.  This plague is different from the troubles that monks often encounter. It is a kind of disease, but it is more terrifying. Although Ye Bai is a star master monk.  The source of the plague was also found and eliminated, but there were too many mortals affected by the plague, and there was no way to cure the disease. Ye Bai needed to collect a large amount of herbs to make a soup for treatment, in order to complete this meritorious deed.  Ye Bai had no choice but to stay temporarily.  Ye Bai stayed, and Ye Pingan naturally stayed too. The grandfather and grandson went around collecting herbs during the day, and came back at night to make medicinal soup and distribute it to everyone.  " Mortal people are naturally grateful to Ye Bai. Most of these mountain villagers are simple and honest.  Every time it was dark, everyone would be divided into batches and take turns to get them. They didn't fight or grab them, and they didn't even dare to make too much noise for fear of disturbing Ye and Bai.  On this day, Ye Bai was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, boiling medicinal soup, while Ye Ping'an was doing the tricks for him.  Ye Pingan looked a little absent-minded, peeking outside the door from time to time.  Outside the gate.  A dozen villagers fell to their knees.  The head was lowered and silent.  The direction Ye Pingan was looking at at this moment was a woman on the edge of the crowd.  This woman, about fifteen or sixteen years old, was wearing ordinary coarse clothes.  Her hair was as beautiful as clouds, raised high and fixed with a yellow wood hairpin. She was obviously still a girl, but she had the appearance of a graceful young woman.  Although she is a woman from the mountains.  But this woman's appearance is rare and delicate and beautiful, like a snow lotus in the mountains, with a melon-seed face, a straight nose, and two cat eyes that contain the sadness and melancholy of the mist in the mountains.  Because she was infected by the plague, her skin color was somewhat unhealthy and pale, but this only enhanced this woman's astonishing beauty, which was rare even among female monks.  At this moment, Ye Pingan is already eighteen years old. At the age of eighteen, it is also the time when he becomes more interested in things between men and women.  ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡­  Ye Bai glanced at the grandson slightly, his eyes flickered, and he didn't say anything.  After about two cups of tea, the medicinal soup was finally ready.  Ye Bai distributed it to everyone one by one.  When the little woman came up to receive it, she noticed Ye Pingan's eyes and a blush suddenly appeared on her pale jade face. After taking her share of the decoction, she quickly left.  Today¡¯s Ye Pingan has a tall and slender figure, a face like a crown jewel, and a handsome face that exudes youthful vitality, especially with a bit of unruly mountain temperament, which is even more eye-catching.  In addition to the little woman, there were several young women who peeked at Ye Pingan and left quickly.  Soon, the soup and medicine were divided, and only the grandfather and grandson were left in the house.     Snapped!  Ye Bai slapped Ye Pingan on the back of the head with a gentle slap.  "He's gone, why are you still dazed!" Ye Bai said in a cold voice, and simply put away the soup cans.  Ye Pingan woke up with a shock, he was so stupidAfter a big smile, he hurriedly helped Ye Bai pack it up.  After cleaning up, Ye Bai ignored him and fell asleep.  Ye Pingan couldn't sleep today. From time to time, the face of the little woman appeared in his mind, with a silly smile.  Suddenly he glanced at Ye Bai furtively, walked out the door, walked to the gate, shook his head and turned back, sitting cross-legged on the ground, seemingly meditating, but his pitifully weak consciousness was chasing after him.  He went in the direction of the little woman.   In the middle of the mountain, the quietness is abnormal, only the sound of the insects and birds, but if the door is closed, of course, it is not in it.  Soon, Ye Pingan heard most of the identity of the little woman and guessed the other half.  It turns out that this girl is called Ren Ya. Regardless of her appearance and conduct, she is the most outstanding woman in the mountain. She is only sixteen years old. She was engaged to the son of the village chief just a few years before the plague.  But before he could cross the border, the village chief's son contracted the plague and died.  Although Ren Ya has not officially married yet, she has become a widow in this conservative mountain village. If Ye Bai hadn't arrived, she would also have died of the plague.  ??The situation is quite sad.  ¡°If the village chief doesn¡¯t let her find another man in the future, she will be lonely until she grows old.  After listening, his consciousness looked at the sad woman. Ye Pingan couldn't calm down for a long time. The two words Ye Bai taught him the most were freedom, and what he yearned for most was freedom and happiness.  If this woman named Ren Ya never has freedom and happiness in the future, Ye Pingan cannot imagine how painful she will be. A gloomy look gradually appears on Ye Pingan's face.  This night, Ye Ping'an couldn't sleep.  I even lost my energy to meditate.  ¡­ ¡­ Before dawn the next day, the grandfather and grandson left the mountain village and headed into the distant mountains in search of medicinal herbs.  Although he had all kinds of magical powers, Ye Bai didn't intend to use them.  Just like a mortal doctor, this journey of performing meritorious deeds actually touched Ye Bai's heart in an unspeakable way.  Ye Pingan followed Ye Bai, looking at his back with a strange expression, and hesitated several times.  "You can say what you want to say. What kind of man is he who hesitates?" Ye Bai, who was walking in front, said angrily.  Ye Pingan rolled his eyes at him and hesitated slightly.  Finally he asked: "Grandpa, have you ever had feelings for women before?" "Bullshit!" Ye Bai opened his mouth and cursed: "If I hadn't had feelings for women, your father, your uncle, and  Your two aunts, where did they come from?" Hearing this, Ye Pingan also felt that something was wrong with what he just asked.  He smiled and ran to Ye Bai's side.  He said with a playful smile: "Grandpa, what I mean is, when you were my age, did you ever have feelings for women?" Ye Bai laughed and said, "Your grandpa and I started sending money to brothels when we were twelve or thirteen years old.  ." Ye Ping'an relaxed completely after hearing this and asked: "Grandpa, I seem to like Ren Ya." Ye Bai smiled and said: "I do.  Just like it, you will have to live with it sooner or later. And even if you like it today, one day, like most monks, you will no longer be interested in things between men and women." "No.  Exception?" Ye Pingan asked.  Ye Bai thought for a while, and two faces appeared in his mind. He sighed and said, "Yes, your uncle Ji Xiaobai is an exception." Ye Ping'an asked curiously: "What's wrong with Uncle Xiaobai?" Ye Bai  After a moment of silence, he narrated what happened to Ji Xiaobai and Feng Bingbing, and also interspersed a lot of things about Tao Xin. This talk lasted for most of an hour.  Finally, he sighed: "Since Feng Bingbing's death, he has never been happy again. Whether he can regain his joyful Taoist heart, realize the joy of Chao Che, and advance to the level of Star Lord in this life is already unknown."  Ye Ping'an didn't speak for a long time.  After a while, Ye Pingan asked: "There are so many women in the world, Uncle Xiaobai, why don't you find one to fall in love with?" Ye Bai turned his head, looked at him and said, "If Ren Ya dies, you  Will you find other women? " Ye Pingan thought for a while before replying: "I don't know, maybe. I may not be able to be so dedicated. I may fall in love with many women in the future, but I will not hurt them.  Any one." Romance seeds?  Ye Bai looked at Ye Pingan, his face darkened slightly, feeling that his grandson might surprise him in the future.  ¡­ Ye Pingan was a little embarrassed to be stared at by him. He smiled awkwardly and asked seriously: "Grandpa, what if I can't get through love in this life and I can't stand up to women?" Ye Bai thought about it seriously and said: "  As long as you are not robbing someone else's girl, as long as you are in love with each other and can't be broken, just marry whoever you want! Otherwise, don't blame your grandfather and me for being the first to get you.  "Ye Bai suddenly remembered a certain nephew of his, a nephew who was killed by his own hands.  Hearing this, Ye Ping'an nodded happily and asked, "Can I go find Ren Ya now?" "You deserve a better woman. And if you get along with her, the pain of separation and death will be gone.  Maybe it will come soon." Ye Bai thought about it seriously again.  "I only care about the present, I only cherish the present, the present is the best, she is the one I like the most now, I want to give her happiness, I want to make her happy!" Ye Pingan said extremely seriously, his eyes bright and shiny  , full of youth, passion and vitality.  "Then you go ahead." Ye Bai thought about it seriously for the third time and said.  "Thank you, grandpa!" Ye Ping'an stood up with great joy and laughed: "Grandpa, I want to be a monk different from you. I want to have a group of wives and concubines, hahaha." After finishing his words, he strode down the mountain.  And go.  ¡­ ¡°I seem to be less and less good at teaching children¡± Ye Bai looked at Ye Pingan¡¯s elegant back, his face darkened, his brows furrowed, forgetting that he had never been a good teacher.  (To be continued.) ps: Thank you all for your support!  Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotia.net
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