[019] Yellow Turban strikes
The sunset is dark and the dusk is coming.
In Cangting County, on Cangting Jin, a nine-foot man with a black and strong tower as a tower, with a curly beard on his face, stood at the ferry, closing his eyes to rest. Two hundred strong men behind him, sitting or lying down, were silent.
"Hello, Brother Zuo," Bu Yi, a traveler in Cangshang Township, rushed over and greeted the bearded man from a distance.
"I've seen Brother Bu." The man replied and asked, "Is the staff ready?"
"The three hundred rangers and five hundred church members under my command have been waiting on the upper river bank thirty miles away for a long time."
"Can the whereabouts be hidden?"
"Nothing has ever been leaked."
"Have you found out the situation of the Yan's son in Baihu Mountain?"
"It's slightly different from what Bu told Daxian's good teachers before."
“Slightly different?”
"Well, apart from Yan Xiaoer's witchcraft of "living life and controlling thunder", there is another Wu Luo who can 'summon giant eagle and divine dragon'. As for Pan Feng and Li Jin, there is no change."
"Giant Eagle? Divine Dragon?"
"Well, that giant eagle and the divine dragon were all given by Yan Xiaoer. The giant eagle is one zhang high, spreading its wings about five or six zhang, and three or five people are not close to each other; but the divine dragon knows nothing." When Bu Yi suddenly received this message, he was silent in the room for half an hour. Now he was still a little dazed when talking about this matter with the man, "Brother Zuo Yu, do you think there are really dragons in this world?"
A great wise and good teacher is afraid that he can't call an eagle and a dragon. He is not as good as Yan Xiaoer, right? Bu Yi had this idea and immediately shook his head to disperse it. This is disrespect for the great wise and good teacher, and it is not conducive to the execution of peace. Such an idea is unsatisfactory!
The big man pondered for a moment, not knowing whether to comfort Bu Yi or convince himself, "Not whether there are real dragons in this world, even if there are, Yan Xiaoer is reluctant to give them to the servants, right?"
After stopping, the man said again: "The commander of thunder may be a trick. Living people's lives may be a play by villagers. As for the giant eagle, if thirty or fifty people are defeated, then thirty or fifty people; if thirty or fifty people are not allowed, then thirty or fifty people are not allowed, then thirty or fifty people are not allowed!"
"It makes sense." Bu Yi casually echoed, and no one knew what he really thought.
"The big thing is important, Moduo thought about it." said the big man.
"Okay." Bu Yi still didn't feel energetic.
"Bu Yi!" The big man's throat was like summer thunder, which scared the absent-minded Bu Yi trembled.
"The great wise and good mentors sent us to Yanzhou not to see you now! Two hundred strong men are here at this night, only one thing! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!”
Zuo Wangba stared at Bu Yi with a pair of copper bell eyes angrily, staring at Bu Yi with murderous intent.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!" The originally calm 200 strong men then roared and flew the groups of birds in the woods on both sides of the shore.
"Bu knows!" Bu Yi's eyes condensed and he raised his spirits: "The night has fallen, and you and I will travel west along the river. At Xu, we will arrive in Juancheng, and at Hai, we will rest, and at Zi, we will attack the mountain and kill people!"
When the big man heard these cool words, he laughed: "Okay! Let's go!"
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Linzelizhong, Du Lizheng's home.
Li Jin informed Du Zhong of the "Baihu Mountain Competition" that Yan Xiaoyi ordered today, and said earnestly: "Second Uncle, I will ask you tomorrow for this 'big competition'. You must let the whole young man in Linze know about this."
"Just let it go!" Du Zhong did not dare to grasp his identity when facing Li Jin. Li Jin is no longer the "dog" he used to be.
After seeing the "Long-Salute Immortal Soldier" and Wu Luo's "Giant Eagle", Du Zhong did not think that his small inner spirit could make a big wave in front of King Yan, who "immortal skills are connected to the sky".
Pan Feng was envious of Wu Luo and Li Jin's fairy treasure, while Du Zhong was envious of the silly boy of the Pan family who was actually lucky to stay with the "King Yan". Faced with Li Jin, who was said to be more valued by the "King Yan", let alone grasping his identity, Du Zhong didn't even dare to say anything a little too much.
"Xianzhi, will 'King Yan' really send those nine 'Little Fairy Treasures' to the winner of the 'Great Competition'?" Du Zhong was very confused.
"Of course!"
"What does the 'little fairy treasure' look like? Like the 'long halberd'? Or the 'giant eagle'?"
Li Jin recalled it and felt that the "little king" had not explained the secrets of Xianbao before going down the mountain, so he "showed" his spearman's shape to Du Zhong - red tassel spear, iron pole, fish scale armor.
Du Zhong was so shaking that Xinsheng was so jealous: "Xianzhi, can I participate in the second uncle?" He was only in his early forties, and he was not inferior to those rogue boys in the countryside. If he participated in that "big competition", he might have won a "little fairy treasure".
Li Jin shook his head a pity: "The 'Little King' said, he must be a young man."
Du Zhong sighed, but when he thought that his son could participate, he immediately became excited: "My little boy Peng is good at martial arts. Once he participates, Xianbao is expected!"
"It should be possible." Du Peng's martial arts ranks among the top in Leize Township, otherwise he would not have been named "Junyi Sancao".
"Hahaha, OK!" With Li Jin's affirmation, Du Zhong felt that his son had already held the little fairy treasure in his hand.
The two talked about the arrangement of the "Baihu Mountain Competition", and Li Jin left in Du Zhong's envious gaze because of "returning to the mountain to take care of the little king".
"Peng'er! Peng'er!" Du Li shouted at Du Peng at home, wanting to tell him the good news about "Dabi Dexianbao", but saw his wife coming out of her son's room with tears wiping out of her eyes.
Du Zhong's heart was shocked: "What's wrong?"
"Peng'er left home and said she was traveling to study art!" Du Peng said this two days ago, but Du Zhong did not agree. Unexpectedly, this yellow-haired boy actually created the scene of "running away from home".
"Ah?! What should I do with Xianbao?" Du Li was stunned.
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Pan Feng, carrying a long-handled axe, walked alone on the dark official road in the dark night.
He was driven out of the house by Ahon.
Today, he was so embarrassed that he returned home from Baihu Mountain. He was scolded by Ah Weng and then told a lot of truth. Pan Feng forgot everything else, and just recorded the names and deeds of the two people.
Aweng said that during the Wu of Han Dynasty, Gongsun Hong stood up between the countryside and was dismissed many times because of his "unconsciousness and incompetence"; "being jealous, broad-minded and deep-minded on the outside", he killed his master's father Yan, moved Dong Zhongshu, and was dissatisfied with Ji An, Zhu Maichen and others in the court. But even so, he was favored by Emperor Wu of Han and became the first person to be named a marquis in history.
During the time of Wang Mang, Zhang Shun, the grandson of "painted eyebrows and Zhang Chang", had poor morals and insufficient political affairs. However, this person was later rewarded by Wang Mang and was named "Shude Hou".
What did Gongsun Hong rely on? Qu Xue Ashi, who liked him, offered his master's skills to control his ministers with "Confucianism outside and law inside", and catered to the sacred intention of Han Wu to "destroy all schools of thought and respect Confucianism alone".
What did Zhang Shu rely on? He drafted a memorial for Chen Chong, which said, "Remembering the morality of the public is the world's rule; observing the merits of the public is the foundation of all generations." He held Wang Mang over Confucius's sages, Zhou Wen and Zhou Wu, and called him "the Lord of Heaven". He catered to Wang Mang's intention of usurping the throne.
"No matter what the right and wrong of Gongsun Hong and Zhang Shu are, you only need to understand the superior intentions as a human being. My son, you are reckless and short of human affairs. You may not be able to understand the superior intentions."
When Pan Feng heard his father say this, he nodded quickly. His family knew his family affairs and didn't have so many twists and turns in his heart, and he was indeed not a person who flattered the words.
"In terms of closeness, you are comparable to Wu Luo, but inferior to Li Jin; in terms of martial arts, you are inferior to Wu Luo, let alone Li Jin; in terms of affairs, you are useless."
The more I listened to my father's analysis, the more Pan Feng felt weaker. Finally, he simply said: "Aweng, just tell me directly, what should I do!"
Physician Pan really had no expectations for his son's emotional intelligence. He said: "Take the 'little king' as you, I, respect him; treat the 'little king' as your sister and get close to him; treat the 'little king' as your brother, and love him."
"Aweng? Sister? Brother?"
"Do you understand?"
"not understand!"
"Just do as you please!"
"All right."
"Go back!"
"Back? Where to go?"
"Go back to Baihu Mountain! Do you have the heart to let your 'brother' be on the mountain alone?"
"Li Xianzhi, Wu Luo and the others are on the mountain!"
"They are them, you are you! Let's go!"
Pan Feng, who walked alone on the night road, was thinking along the way how to be a "good son", a "good brother", and a "good brother". He walked around and dawned. When he reached the foot of Baihu Mountain, it was already the time for the time being.
"Will I go up now, will it disturb the good dream of the 'Little King'?" Pan Feng thought so, untied her crotch, took out Pan Xiaofeng, and urinated, "It's great!"
Chapter completed!