In Cangting County, Dongjun, Bu Youzi's home.

It was late at night and the candlelight was blown out. I was about to take off my clothes and sleep on the bed when I suddenly felt something was wrong.

"who!"

His wife returned to her mother's house during the day and could not come back within two or three days. Zhang Gui and the other two in the front yard went to bed early, but the back yard should have been alone.

And now, there is a faint breathing sound in the bedroom.

"Who is yours? Why did you break into Bu's room at night?" Bu asked, and slowly moved his body at the door. "Is there something shameful and insidious?"

"Bu Youzi, don't move around!" The voice of the visitor suddenly came from far to near, and reached Bu Yi's ears.

Without waiting for him to move, a coolness hit Bu Yi's neck.

"Bu Youzi, I have no malicious intentions, I just have a few questions to ask for advice."

"Haha, what a 'no malice'!" Bu is no longer afraid of him, but he also knows the truth that "a person who knows the current affairs is a hero". "Your Excellency just ask if you have any questions. If Bu can answer, he will definitely tell me."

The man was not polite and said directly: "You are Zhang Jiao's subordinate, right?"

"I learned from Zhang Bao and Da Dai Doctor Zhang, and I was also attracted by the great wise and good teachers, and I taught some magical skills."

"Immortal Technique, haha. Do Zhang Jiao have other disciples?"

"You have. Ma Yuanyi, Zhang Niujiao and others."

"Is there anyone named Tang Zhou?"

"have."

As he asked, the man paused for about ten breaths and suddenly asked again: "You have thirty-six directions, right?"

"Ah! Who are you?!" Bu Yi, who was calm just now, suddenly became a little panicked, "How do you know what you are in my peace affairs? Who are you?"

It would be fine if you talk to the other party about the previous questions. Because these facts are not considered secret, you can always know more about the states and counties and find out about Zhang Jiao’s whereabouts and what he did. But the “thirty-six parties” are different.

Since last month, Zhang Jiao has distributed secrets to the leaders of the religious groups in various prefectures and counties, saying that it is divided into thirty-six parties with counties and personnel as the boundary, and more than 100,000 religious groups in the entire Taiping Road into thirty-six parties.

One side of the church was appointed as a Qu Commander. Bu Ye was one of the thirty-six Qu Commanders. In his opinion, this was the secret matter of Taiping Dao. Those in the world knew about it, except for the three brothers Zhang Jiao and the thirty-six of them.

I really didn't expect that someone would ask him about this matter tonight. However, since this person knows the "thirty-six parties", does it mean that he also knows that "the year is in Jiazi, and the world is lucky"?

If you know, then...

Bu Yi suddenly shivered. If this is the case, my peace will be defeated!

This person must not be kept!

As soon as Bu Yi was determined to kill, the man had already withdrawn the weapon on his neck, took a few steps back, knocked open the window, jumped out, and ran into the vast night.

"Who!"

"So fast!"

"Go to Bu Youzi!"

There was a noise in the yard, and the man had long disappeared.

"Hand the lamp, take the pen, ink and bamboo slips." He stopped the panic of the crowd, and Bu Yi ordered.

"Yes, Bu Youzi."

Under the swaying candlelight, Bu already wrote all the things today on the bamboo slips. He was about to stop writing, but he wrote again--

[In the past month, there was a yellow-haired child named "King Yan" who could "communicate with the gods of heaven and command thunder". My Taiping scholars saw him "calling nine heavenly thunders and splitting a bowl of mulberry wood as thick as a bowl into grass ashes". I sent someone to show my goodwill, but he refused it. At that time, there were four people behind Yan Xiaoer - Wu Luo, Li Goudan, Pan Feng, and Ren Xiu'er.]

[Ren Xiu'er, the daughter of a refugee, is quite beautiful. Li Goudan and Pan Feng are both "Juanyi Sanzi" and are quite brave. As for Wu Luo, this person was previously a famous Ranger in Jiyin County and is now the priest of Linzeli.]

[Today I send this sutra, I asked me if the peace event was carried out as scheduled; I asked me how the "King Yan" would deal with it.]

[Boy is honored.]

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On this day, after Yan Xiaoyi cleaned his hands and washed his face, he wore a sheepskin coat specially made by Liu, sitting upright on the soft collapse, with a slightly serious expression, not as lazy as before, and always unable to wake up.

Ren Xiuer, Li Jin, and Pan Feng stood on one side, all of whom were a little confused. What happened to the little king today? Why is it so serious? Did you know that Wu Luo went to Cangting?

"The king is in a good mood today." This time it was Li Jin's turn to make his first bird.

“Is there any?”

"Yes, yes." Ren Xiu'er took the conversation and said, "Is there anything good? Can you tell us a few?"

"It's a matter of something, but I can't say it."

Of course I can't say it anymore. Do you want to tell you three that this king "wears" here for a month, and his faith is almost 1,000 at noon today, and can meet the conditions for upgrading [Xiandao Template]?

You don’t understand even after saying this!

"Why didn't you see Wu Luo?" Yan Xiaoyi asked casually.

The three of them were thinking about what "little king" could not say, but when they heard this question, they all became nervous. They wanted to make up a lie and make excuses, but they were afraid that "little king's magic power was great". Once they saw that, the three of them would definitely not have a good harvest.

Just as he didn't know how to answer, Wu Luo came back. The three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your Majesty, what are you calling me?" Wu Luo seemed very calm.

"I haven't seen you for a day, what have you done?"

"I went to the county town for something." Wu Luo said this while taking out a few things from behind and said with a smile, "'Little King', when I passed by the market in the county town, I saw a few gadgets, which were quite interesting. Look."

There are three things.

The first thing is called "闗tao drum". Wu Luo introduced: "This is called 闗, which is small like a drum. Holding its handle and shaking it, and hitting it directly next to you." Yan Xiaoyi looked closer and saw that 闗 drum was a peddler's drum, also called "闗", a child's thing. He shook it for a few times and lost interest.

The second thing is called "Ju". Wu Luo said: "Ju is made of skin, but it is actually made of hair, and it is played with scratches and treads."

Yan Xiaoyi looked over at first sight and said, "We know this too, soccer." "This is good! Keep it, wait until I grow longer and kick it every day."

"It's fine, it's fine!" After receiving praise from the little king, Wu Luo was very happy and took out another high-circle foot pot and more than a dozen arrows, "Look, what is this?"

"It's a pot."

"Yes! The king is so smart!" Wu Luo said with a smile, "Have you played this? It's very interesting."

In the Zhou Dynasty, the ritual of the host and the guest feasted and discussed talents. The Book of Rites has a chapter dedicated to this ritual - "The ritual". In the Han Dynasty, the ritual became a game and was popular among relatively high classes.

"I heard of it, but I haven't played it." Yan Xiaoyi also became interested and took the pot and looked carefully.

This pot has a neck of seven inches, a belly of five inches, a diameter of two and a half inches, and a capacity of about one bucket of five liters. There are small beans in the pot to prevent the thrown arrow from leaping out again.

"Not bad, Wu Luo, you are determined." Yan Xiaoyi praised him very much. Although he regarded him as a child, Wu Luo should be rewarded so much. Well, when the upgrade is completed, if you draw any good things in the roulette lottery, you will be the first to reward him.

After hearing the praise, Wu Luo happily retreated back to the ranks of Ren Xiuer and the other two as if he had a treasure.

Pan Feng looked down on him very much and muttered in a low voice: "Flame the villain!"

"I'm afraid that the little king will be bored." Wu Luo was not angry and said with a smile: "Besides, as long as the little king is happy, you can do whatever you want me to do!"

He looked like "I am a happy dog-legged" and let alone Pan Feng, Ren Xiu'er couldn't stand it anymore. After making a face at Wu Luo, she turned to Yan Xiaoyi and said, "Little Monster, I want to eat something for you at noon. I'll let my mother make it for you."

"Whatever." Yan Xiaoyi's mind is not about eating now, but on [faith value].

Ren Xiu'er was about to say something, but Pan Feng pulled the corner of her clothes to the side of the thatched hut.

"what?"

"Aren't you curious that the old Wuluna man asked what letter from Bu Yi?"

"Oh, right!"

The four people gathered together mysteriously.

"What did Bu say?"

"You just broke into Bu Yi's house?"

"Cangting Buyou is very famous, how powerful is it?"

The three of them threw the question over, and Wu Luo hurriedly said, "Stop it, listen to me."

After Wu Luo came up with the content of his conversation with Bu Yi one by one, although the three of them were mentally prepared, they were all stunned.

Zhang Jiao had a disciple named Tang Zhou, and the Taiping Sect was indeed divided into thirty-six directions.

Then next--

"Will the rebellion in the seven states and twenty-eight counties really happen?" Ren Xiu'er's face was a little pale. When she was young, she was wandering, often famine and disasters, and many deaths were seen. But even so, she still couldn't imagine how great the disaster caused by the rebellion of more than 100,000 people.

Blood flows and corpses are captured everywhere? Maybe.

The four of them have different thoughts, but they all have concerns about the future.

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The sun is at midday and noon arrives. [Faith Value] instantly becomes 1000.03/1000.

"Woo! Upgrade!"

There are no strange phenomena of falling sky, nor are there celestial phenomena such as strong winds and solar eclipses. There are only a system prompt sound from Yan Xiaoyi's ear.

"Congratulations to the host, your [template] has been promoted from [Xiandao] to [Sanxian]."

"Your [properties] have changed."

“Your roulette draw has changed.”

“You won [Big Roulette Lottery]×1.”

"Hahaha!" Yan Xiaoyi couldn't help laughing, with a little slight singer in his laughter.

Wu Luo and the other four looked at the "little kings" who laughed for no reason, and they all felt a little strange, but their mood suddenly changed from the dullness and depression just now to comfort and joy. We also have the little king, the little king with great powers.

Ren Xiuer felt that the little king was so cute that he couldn't help but reach out to pinch his little fleshy face.

"what!"

"What are you not doing, pinch."
Chapter completed!