Gao Yiye: "This guy didn't say the emperor's name. Lord Tianshen was very angry. Everyone copied the guy and beat him up."
Gao Chuwu was the first to pick up the big wooden stick. Several other young people also tightened the sticks in their hands, and the villagers began to look for weapons.
Under the setting sun, a large group of villagers lifted up all kinds of messy things, such as earthen pots, hoes, table legs, poles...
Thirty-Two's face turned dark when he saw the array of staffs. Before the villagers could take action, he immediately howled: "Zhu Youxiao, Zhu Youxiao, the current Holy Master's name is Zhu Youxiao."
At this time, I no longer care about the emperor's name and taboos. As the saying goes, the emperor is far away and the emperor's power does not go to the countryside. At this time, you should save your own life first, regardless of whether he violates the taboos, or even sum up every sentence you say. All forgotten.
"Tsk, it's actually called Zhu Youxiao." Li Daoxuan's face darkened: "Yiye, ask him again how the situation in the world is."
Gao Yiye quickly asked.
Thirty-two was frightened when she saw the various weapons around her. She didn't know what the "world situation" she asked about meant, so she recited the official document she had just seen in the county government office: "May On the 11th, Jiannu soldiers surrounded Jinzhou. The imperial court mobilized troops to support Jinzhou. On the 28th, Jiannu divided his troops and attacked Ningyuan City again. The governor Yuan Chonghuan, the lieutenant general Liu Yingkun, and the deputy envoy Bi Zisu climbed up to Pizi to guard the camp. Shoot with gun range..."
After carrying it here, the surrounding villagers looked confused, obviously did not understand, and felt a little uneasy, but their weapons did not fall. Thirty-two knew that his back was turned, and continued: "Man Gui led You Shilu, Zu Dashou came to the rescue with his troops, and they fought outside the city, killing each other, and Mangui was hit several times. The Jiannu army immediately led away and attacked Jinzhou with additional troops, but Jinzhou failed to be captured, so he returned with a cruel attack..."
Back here, stop!
He couldn't remember the rest of it, sweat was pouring down his face, and he thought: It's over, I can't recite it anymore, and I don't know if they are satisfied or not, will they beat me to death? The current situation is called [Qian Jun Yi Fa].
In fact, it was enough for him to carry it up to this point.
When Li Daoxuan heard this, he was sure that the landscaping box was not some otherworldly Lilliputian country, but the Ming Dynasty.
And it was the last years of the Ming Dynasty, the most difficult period.
No wonder Gaojia Village is deserted and the villagers have no food to eat. Isn’t this the kind of life the common people lived in the late Ming Dynasty? It's just that it was not intuitive when I read it in history books. Only when I see it in a landscaping box can I understand it.
At this time, Li Daoxuan understood everything: "Okay, it's not difficult for him. I have already asked all the questions I wanted to ask. Seeing how tired and hungry he was after being captured, give him something to eat."
After saying that, he was no longer in the mood to pay attention to the things in the landscaping box. He opened the computer as quickly as possible, opened the browser, opened Du Niang, and searched for relevant information about the late Ming Dynasty... He plunged in, wandering around In the ocean of history.
After his last words were conveyed by Gao Yiye, the villagers immediately put down their weapons, kowtowed to the sky, dispersed, and returned to their homes.
Thirty-Two breathed a sigh of relief and thought: I have saved a life. The villagers in this village are so weird. They are all listening to the words of this girl, and this girl looks like a magic stick, a typical liar who "I am delivering messages for the gods". She cannot be a cult organization like the White Lotus Sect. Bar? Falling into the hands of a cult is a recipe for disaster. I had to follow them and save my life before I could go home. This is called [Seek Compromise].
He also pretended, imitating the villagers, and kowtowed to the sky. He didn't know what god he was kowtowing to, but it was just right to kowtow to save his life and not be shabby.
Gao Yiye said to him: "Come with me, I will get you some food."
Thirty-two responded and quickly followed. As he walked, he asked in a low voice: "Girl, I think your village seems to be worshiping gods... Which god are you worshiping? That's it. It’s called [Zhiyuanpaiben].”
Gao Yiye: "I don't know."
Thirty-two: "!"
This is the first time I heard that some people don’t even know what god they worship. Are these villagers too stupid?
Gao Yiye: "Master Tianshen is Master Tianshen. He has never said his name, and we dare not ask. We only know that he has great power, is gentle and kind, and takes good care of us in Gaojia Village. We all rely on him." Just survived.”
Thirty-Two sneered in his heart: Only stupid people would believe the myths made up by magicians. I have read the books of sages thirty-two, so I will not be easily fooled by you. This is called [a clear mind and a strong mind].
Just as he was thinking of this, he had already arrived at Gao Yiye's house. She pushed open the broken wooden door with a creak: "You sit down for a while, and I'll go to the kitchen to get you something to eat."
Thirty-Two looked up at Gao Yiye's house and was dumbfounded. In the corner of the house, there was a pile of "big" white rice. It was really big. Each grain was as big as a millstone. Beside the wall There is also a piece of cabbage leaf, not the whole leaf. It can be seen from the veins that it is just a small piece cut from the cabbage leaf, which is as big as the entire wall.
Gao Yiye picked up a few pieces of broken rice, tore off a piece from a huge cabbage leaf, put it in a bamboo basket, and walked into the kitchen. It seemed that he planned to use these things to make him a meal.
Thirty-Two's mouth opened in shock and could not be closed for a long time.
What's going on with this rice? What's going on with this vegetable leaf? What's going on in this village?
Oh my god!
Thirty-two is a typical ancient intellectual.
Although he knows much more than the illiterate and is not easily deceived by magicians, he still cannot completely get rid of "superstition". In other words, although he does not believe in the White Lotus Sect such as "no birth mother, empty hometown" Bullshit, but he's not an atheist.
He also believes that there are gods in the world.
After standing still for dozens of seconds, he rushed to the door of the kitchen and shouted to Gao Yiye who was cooking inside: "Which immortal gave you this food?"
Gao Yiye: "I told you I don't know."
Thirty-two said: "Don't you even ask this clearly? You are still considered an envoy of the gods. You have caused the villagers to not know who they are kowtowing to. When they build a temple for the gods in the future, they will not know what to offer. It’s just [confused].”
Gao Yiye: "Yeah? You're right! It's better for knowledgeable people to think more carefully."
He raised his head and shouted to the sky: "Lord God, Lord God, how should we call you your honorable title?"
The sky was quiet, and no one responded to her.
Li Daoxuan was already reading a history book at this time. The humiliating history of the late Ming Dynasty made him feel sad. The little girl in the box was like a mosquito, but he couldn't hear it.
Gao Yiye spread his hands towards Thirty-Two: "Master Tianshen doesn't want to talk."
Thirty-two said: "Huh?"