He does not intend to repay his kindness, he is not even willing to let the world know, and he is willing to bear all the sins, even if he perishes forever. This is a saint.
Chen Changsheng is the pope, and the pope is of course a saint. The problem is that he doesn't want to be a saint, he just wants to be a good person.
But good people must be rewarded.
Chen Changsheng is obsessed with this because he has seen too many counterexamples.
Empress Tianhai and Shang Xingzhou can be called ambitious or conspiratorial, but they cannot be described as good people.
Uncle Pope is a good man, so he lived the hardest life, and no matter how the war ended, he would die.
Bian Yanghong also died, and Wang Po almost died several times. It is really not easy for good people to live long.
No wonder Su Li is unwilling to be a good person.
Chen Changsheng said: "I saw with my own eyes a different kind of red death."
Mao Qiuyu was a little emotional.
Chen Changsheng went on to say: "I want to be a good person and have good rewards. It's hard for me to do it on my own. I need someone's help."
Many people are helping him, such as Tang Sanshiliu, Su Moyu, Luoluo, Xu Yourong.
Just now, in front of the same window, Xu Yourong talked to Mao Qiuyu for a long time, persuading him not to do anything.
But in Chen Changsheng's view, this is not enough.
He looked at Mao Qiuyu and said seriously: "I need your help."
Unlike Xu Yourong, his request was very simple, and his reason was also very simple.
He asked Mao Qiuyu to help good people in the world have good rewards.
In the ups and downs of the world, it is difficult to determine whether one is guilty, but is the standard for judging good or bad really so simple
Mao Qiuyu looked into his eyes and asked in a deep tone: "If I disagree with you, what will you do?"
"have no idea."
Chen Changsheng thought about it seriously, and said embarrassedly, "I really don't know."
This is not a simple repetition, nor is it an accentuated tone, but he really can't figure out what he should do if that is the case.
Mao Qiuyu looked into his eyes quietly, and suddenly said, "Okay."
This is a very simple answer.
Chen Changsheng was taken aback, and then laughed happily.
Mao Qiuyu also laughed.
I haven't seen you for several years, and His Majesty the Pope is still the simple boy he was back then.
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In the Mausoleum of Books back then, after Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong met the stele attendant named Ji Jin, they had a conversation.
He said she was a good person, and she said he was a good person.
This is not that they want to distance themselves, but a sincere evaluation of each other.
But that was not the spiritual goal that Xu Yourong pursued.
Good and evil right and wrong have nothing to do with Dao.
If she hadn't met Chen Changsheng, she might have been more indifferent and condescending to this world.
Just like the Empress Tianhai.
Of course, even if she met Chen Changsheng, she didn't think she was a good person in the usual sense. For example, in the present incident, Chen Changsheng was only touched by Xun Mei's story and did it purely out of good intentions, but she still wanted to gain some benefits from it.
The forest in Tianshu Mausoleum is covered with light frost and snow, it looks like Qionglin.
There are also some snowflakes left on the black Zhaoqing stele, which looks more like rubbings, with a different touch than usual.
Xu Yourong's eyes left the Zhaoqing Monument, landed on the other side, and said calmly: "At the beginning, Chen Changsheng and I promised you that we would let you leave Tianshu Mausoleum. Now is the time for us to fulfill our promise. What do you think?"
The stele attendant named Ji Jin also had snow on his shoulders, obviously he had been waiting here for a long time.
Hearing Xu Yourong's words, Ji Jin was very excited, but there was some fear in his eyes: "Is it really possible?"
Tianshu Mausoleum is the most sacred place in the mainland, so the rules are naturally the strictest.
Practitioners must swear a blood oath not to leave the Tianshu Mausoleum for the rest of their lives before they can become stele attendants and have the privilege of viewing the stele at all times.
For thousands of years, only Su Li had forcibly taken away two stele servants from the Tianshu Mausoleum, and there has never been a situation where the stele servants left alive.
Xu Yourong said calmly, "I am the saint, and Chen Changsheng is the pope. What we say is the rule."
Ji Jin was a little uneasy and said, "But the Great Zhou court?"
Xu Yourong said: "Last night, the Emperor of Great Zhou had issued an imperial edict."
It was only then that Ji Jin was convinced that he could really leave.
His body trembled, he knelt down in the snow, and kowtowed to Xu Yourong.
The self-enclosure many years ago and the subsequent years of imprisonment, as well as the regret that bit Dao's heart day and night, all turned into ecstasy at this moment.
What followed was disappointment and anxiety.
He has lived in Tianshu Mausoleum for so many years, can he really leave? Do you just leave like this
Xu Yourong didn't give him too much time to be sentimental, and said, "The rest of the stele servants can leave if they want to."
Ji Jin came to his senses and said, "Thank you for the kindness of the Holy Maiden and His Majesty the Pope, I will inform them right away."
Xu Yourong took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it over, saying, "Bring me a letter."
Ji Jin is from South Huaiyuan. After leaving Tianshu Mausoleum, of course he has to go back.
This letter is addressed to the big man in Huaiyuan.
Xu Yourong left the Zhaoqing Monument, and came to the wide and straight road under the mausoleum.
The Great Court Examination has been suspended for two years, and there are fewer ascetics in Tianshu Mausoleum than in previous years, and it is very deserted.
She went to Xun Mei's former residence and found that no one lived in it in recent years, but it was cleaned very clean.
The teenagers who cooked bacon rice here back then and the teenagers who ate bacon rice have not been back for a long time.
Then she walked south with her hands behind her back, looking around.
Just like in the Li Palace before, it really looks like an old minister who returned home and went shopping in the market.
The Mausoleum of Heavenly Books, which is a holy place for ascetics in the world, is just a sight worth seeing for her.
Soon she walked across the bluestone ground full of water channels, and came to the south of Tianshu Mausoleum.
The wind and snow moved slightly, and a girl in black appeared beside her.
"You made me travel to so many places. I thought you had already made arrangements, but I didn't expect that you would forget the most important one."
The little black dragon looked at her and said mockingly: "Let that guy deliver the letter, when will it be delivered? I'll go."
Xu Yourong said: "The handwritten letter and Ji Jin are both the sincerity I want to express."
The little black dragon was a little puzzled and asked: "What do you want Wang Po to do?"
Xu Yourong didn't answer this question, but just quietly looked at the divine way in front of him.
The Shinto made of white stone is still there, and it looks more pure and sacred in the snow.
That gazebo was no longer there, and the old general who had sat withered for six hundred years had already died in Xuelao City.
There is a stele of heavenly scriptures at the top of Shinto.
Chen Changsheng told her that there was not a single word on that stele.
The empress died there.
She is a southern saint, qualified to go to the top of Shinto.
But she didn't.
She just wants to go up with her own ability.
Just like Xun Mei who Chen Changsheng, Gou Hanshi and others never forget.
Xun Mei didn't go up there back then, because history guarded it there.
If she wants to go up, who will stop there