"All right."
Li Yun stretched out his hand and rubbed the elegant little head: "Since we have swept the pagoda religiously the day before yesterday, then we will walk again now to express our sincerity, do things to the end, and let's go."
Li Yun took the lead, Wan Qingya followed, and said, "Why is it not religious to fly in the sky? And the day before yesterday, what's the point of cleaning the pagoda with magic techniques and cleaning the pagoda with your hands? Is it different?"
To be honest, Concubine Wan Qing agreed with her sister's opinion and felt no different.
As for Wanni Clothes, I didn't think too much. It is not a humiliation to clean the pagoda by hand, and it is not difficult. If this can help Qingya, she would rather clean a hundred pagodas!
"Perhaps." Li Yun touched his chin, his eyes "deeply" and said: "This is the sense of ritual that life needs!"
"Sense of ritual?"
None of the three women could understand such Versailles and such profound words.
"Well, a sense of ritual!"
Li Yun took them to the bamboo forest on foot, and said, "What is the sense of ritual? For example, when we worship the ancestors during festivals, we will use livestock and joss sticks, but each of us understands that it is impossible for a dead person. After eating, the so-called sense of ritual is somewhat similar to sacrifice."
"Ranking." Concubine Wan Qing mocked her lips, saying that she did not approve of such an explanation.
"Another example."
Li Yun gave another example: "When eating dinner, a picnic does not actually make the food delicious, but when we eat lunch and dinner in the wild, we always have a sense of joy, which is also a sense of ritual. ."
"This is because I am in a good mood!" This time it was Wan Nishang's turn to attack Li Yun.
"For another example."
Li Yun smiled again: "We will give some flowers to the person we like on holidays, or give the ring to each other when we propose, etc. These are all rituals!"
"……gab."
The two women reluctantly agreed with this explanation, but they did not refuse such a gift.
Wan Qingya nodded, "I understand, the sense of ritual is to prove to others that our attitude has become upright and show our intentions?"
"Yup."
Li Yun agreed and said: "Life needs a sense of ritual, because our daily life is too boring, we need things like holidays to stimulate, the sense of ritual... We clean the pagoda by hand, and use magic to clean, there are two different Thing, when we clean the pagoda, we will also feel very happy, right?"
Of course Wan Nishang and Wan Qing concubine could not agree, only Qingya and honest, nodded fiercely with certainty. At that time, she did not feel tired, and chatted with her husband, sister, and mother slowly to ah, Buddha Tower, give her a very comfortable feeling.
If possible, she would like to come to such a thing.
However, even if you clean the pagoda, it's better to do other things.
"Okay, let's not talk about this, let's speed up our pace, try not to talk about it, lest...cough cough." lest there be ears on the wall.
After all, this is the place of others, and every word and deed may be heard by others.
Wan Qingya obediently closed her eyes, followed Li Yun, and took her sister's hand, but her eyes kept looking left and right, looking up and down, observing the Taoist temples on the distant mountains.
The more I look at it, the more I feel terrified. I really don't know how many gods are hidden in this place. It's terrifying.