Chapter 394 Sacrifice

Song Haotian changed the topic and said, "Xiao Xue, are you different from me?" ¨—,

"Yes, I followed the chief when I was in Jiangnan, and it has been exactly ten years now." Xue Qingsheng was first shocked, and then seemed to realize something, but his face did not show anything.

Song Haotian nodded and said lightly, "After this change of office, you can go to Jiangnan City to be a [book]. Although the overall situation is good, you lack the experience of local governance!"

Song Haotian's words made Xue Qingsheng jump wildly in his heart. He quickly stood up straight and shouted, "Yes, chief, I will work hard and will never humiliate you."

What is the place in Jiangnan City? Since ancient times, it has been the richest place in the country, and it is also a sub-provincial city. Xue Qingsheng has stepped into the ranks of the deputy ministerial level.

"You have been with me for so many years, and you have worked hard. You should have let you go down a long time ago."

Song Haotian shook his head gently, continued to move forward, and said casually, "Take that child to see me when you have time. I owe him a lot."

After saying this, Song Haotian waved his hand and motioned Xue Qingsheng not to keep up. Xue Qingsheng, standing behind, found that the head's back seemed to suddenly become much older.

"What? Ye Tian left. Where did he go?

Xue Qingsheng did not know Ye Tian's residence. The next day, after hearing about Ye Tian's residence, he rushed there in person. After asking the old lady in front of him, he got the result of Ye Tian leaving early in the morning.

"I've been to Jiangnan City. I'll be back in about two or three weeks."

Ye Dongzhu looked strangely at the middle-aged man in front of her. She had been the director of the street office for decades. Although the official was not big, it could be seen at a glance that the middle-aged man was in the system, and the official should be a lot.

"Well, old man, please let me know when he comes back."

Xue Qingsheng had no choice but to leave a business card for the old lady. He can't chase Ye Tian back to the south of the Yangtze River, can he? Besides, with Ye Tian's attitude towards the chief... It's one thing whether he is willing to see or not.

"Brother Fengzi, I'm sorry to bother you again. How's Niuniu?"

When the train stopped at Jiangnan Station, it was already more than four o'clock in the afternoon... I received a phone call from Ye Tian and waited at the exit early.

Niuniu is the nickname of Feng Kuang's daughter. Now she is also three or four years old. Last year, Wang Ying took her to the capital for a few days. The little guy likes to pester Ye Tian very much.

"Good, it's all good. Your sister Yingying is always talking about you... It's said that you haven't come back for more than half a year." Feng Kuang took the bag in Ye Tian's hand and looked at the two people beside Ye Tian curiously.

More than ten years have passed, and Feng Kuang has also grown from that kind-blooded and immature young man to a middle-aged man in his thirties. He has a trace of calmness and a lot less impetuousness in his youth.

"Brother Fengzi, these are my two brothers, one from Taiwan... Ye Tian from Hong Kong gave a brief introduction to Feng Kuang. He has been growing up in Feng Kuang's family since he was ten years old. He is usually like a family... There is nothing to hide.

"You two, please get in the car." Feng Shi nodded and opened the car door. After more than three hours' drive, Ye Tian took Gou Xinjia and Zuo Jiajun to the foot of Maoshan.

Seeing Feng Kuang, he also wanted to go up the mountain. Ye Tian said, "Brother Fengzi, don't go up. I'll call you when we go down the mountain in two days, and I just want to see Sister Yingying.

"Won, if you need anything, I'll send it to you." Feng Kuang nodded... After greeting Zuo Jiajun with Gou Xinjia, he drove away.

"A good place, the master is really good-looking. It must be the master's wish to sleep here."

Stepping on the path paved with bluestone slabs in the mountains, birds and insects are ringing in my ears... On both sides, the bamboo forest is full of green leaves, which makes Gou Xinjia, who has been living in the mountains, admire here.

"This mountain road was paved behind Ye Tian, and it was difficult to walk before." Every time he came here, Ye Tian felt calm, as if the master's teachings were ringing in his heart again.

"Big brother, second brother, this is the Taoist temple where the master lived before his death. He has lived here for more than 30 years."

More than half an hour later, the three of them came to the Taoist temple halfway up the mountain. When the Taoist temple and Ye Tian left, they were no different, but there were a lot of chickens and ducks around, which added a little anger to the place.

"Oh, Ye Tian, you're back!"

As soon as the three of them stood in front of the Taoist temple, a woman's voice sounded, and the second sister-in-law drove a few sheep down the hillside above.

"Second sister-in-law, where's the second brother?"

Ye Tian hurriedly greeted her and took a closer look at the second sister-in-law, but she was also a little old. At that time, the woman with tender skin had left traces of time on her face.

Er Yan's sister-in-law drove the sheep into the fence next to the Taoist temple and said with a smile, "Your eldest nephew is in junior high school. Er Yan rented a house in the county to accompany him. Ye Tian, who are these two?"

"Sister-in-law, this is my master's other two apprentices. They are here to worship the master." Ye Tian explained Gou Xinjia and Zuo Jiajun to his sister-in-law.

Although Gou Xinjia and Zuo Jiajun knew that Ye Tian paid for someone to guard the Taoist temple, they still had great respect for Er Lian's sister-in-law. Zuo Jiajun even took out a big red envelope prepared and stuffed it to Er Lian's sister-in-law.

When the second sister-in-law received the red envelope, Ye Tian smiled and said, "Second sister-in-law, you can go down the mountain today. I will live on the mountain with my brothers, and I will go to sweep the tomb for my master early tomorrow morning."

"Good, Ye Tian, there is no shortage of rice noodles in the Taoist temple. You can kill this chicken and duck if you want. It's okay." After explaining Ye Tian a few words, the second sister-in-law packed up some of her own things and went down the mountain.

"Brother, let's live here at night. Both rooms can be inhabited."

Ye Tian looked at the back room of the Taoist temple. The second sister-in-law cleaned up very cleanly. There were three bamboo beds in the two rooms, and one room still had some middle school textbooks. It must have been the second son who lived here during the winter and summer vacation.

It was getting late. Ye Tian boiled water in the backyard kitchen, then went out to catch a chicken and duck to kill the hair, picked some green peppers from the vegetable field, and made a dinner that was not rich but absolutely local.

Listening to the small streams and the chirping of insects in the mountains, Ye Tian slept very sweetly this night. The noise of the city and the fetters of the world seem to exist at this moment.

At five o'clock in the morning the next morning... The three brothers got up at the same time. After each of them occupied a place outside the Taoist temple for practice, Ye Tian made some porridge for breakfast.

At the beginning of the morning sun, sitting in the yard in front of the Taoist temple... with my own pickled pickles, drinking sweet rice porridge, the breeze in my ears is gentle, indescribably comfortable.

"I really want to leave everything behind and live here!" Compared with the pure natural scenery here, Zuo Jiajun feels that the villa in his home is not worth mentioning at all.

Gou Xinjia nodded and suddenly looked at Ye Tian... and said, "Little brother, two years later, I will go back here to accompany the master!"

"Why two years?"

Ye Tian was stunned at first, and then reacted and said with a smile, "Okay, big brother, this is what you said. If I build another gathering array in Hong Kong two years later... Don't go back on your word!"

Ye Tian knew that Gou Xin's arms were broken in the early years, and the meridians of the half of the body were damaged... However, he wanted to use the gathering array in his quadrangle courtyard to raise the old disease, so he said the period of two years.

Gou Xinjia laughed when he heard the words and said, "I used to live in the mountains. If I hadn't come to worship my master, I wouldn't have gone out of Foguang Mountain. What if I re-entered the mountain forest?"

The environment of Foguang Mountain is much worse than that of Maoshan Mountain. It was originally a sacred place of Buddhism that was transformed and reduced by barren mountains. How can it be compared with Maoshan?

"Sup, let's go to Master's grave."

Ye Tian went back to his room to clean up... When he came out, he carried a big package in his hand. Gou Xinjia and Zuo Jiajun also changed into clean clothes and followed Ye Tian silently.

"Good place..."

After walking on the mountain for about 20 minutes, the path disappeared, and the eyes suddenly opened up. Gou Xinjia and Zuo Jiajun looked forward... They couldn't help admiring at the same time.

Gou Xinjia turned over with one arm, and a palm-sized compass appeared in his hand. When he looked at it, there was glory on his face and said, "After this, there is a backer, a green dragon on the left, a white tiger on the right, a mountain in front, a Mingtang, and a water flow of twists and turns

When Ye Tian chose the Yin House for his master, he occupied the best feng shui treasure land in Maoshan. This place is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and the place where he stepped on was the Maoshan Reservoir, which echoed the statement of "relying on the mountain water, hiding the wind and gathering gas".

When I came here, I didn't need Ye Tian to say much. Gou Xinjia and Zuo Jiajun walked a few steps in a row, and a grave appeared in front of me. There was a blue stone tablet standing in front of the grave. The book: Master Li Shanyuan's tomb, next paragraph: Disciple Ye Tianjin stood!

Behind the bluestone tablet, the life and date of birth are engraved in small regular script.

Ye Tian's practice is that if Li Shanyuan still has descendants in the world, he can gather the hidden style of this grave, and make future generations rich and rich.

"Father!"

Seeing the words on the stone tablet, Gou Xinjia and Zuo Jiajun knelt down on their knees at the same time, took a few steps forward with their knees, and kowtowed heavily, all of which were full of tears.

"Brother, get up and give incense to the master first!"

Ye Tianqian picked up two brothers and took out the incense candle sacrifices from the package. In addition, there were four bottles of Maotai wine, which were placed in front of the master's tomb one by one.

After inserting the incense candle, Ye Tian said, "Big brother, come on!"

"Good!"

Gou Xinjia wiped the tears on his face, stood in the middle of the three people, and said, "The apprentice Gouxin family has not been able to serve the master for decades for unfilial piety. Returning from the present and the past, worship under the nine springs of the master!"