Xu Bo'an saw that the incense in the incense burner was about to burn out, and the feeling of separation came from his mind again.
Before he could finish listening to Yan Shouyi's words, in an instant, he saw the scene in front of him change, and he returned to the familiar mountain temple again.
The two light groups that originally existed in front of him also disappeared.
Thinking about what Yan Shouyang said, Xu Bo'an was quite surprised.
The Shanyang Order only has a mere three hundred people. Even if you add in some people who stayed in Shanyang County to maintain daily work tasks, it is estimated that there are only three to four hundred people.
Calculated in this way, if you take out a small bottle of toilet water or mosquito repellent and give them a share, it will be done.
Maximum two bottles, no more! If there are too many, don’t make the little man faint himself.
If nothing else works, just cut out some anti-mosquito patches and distribute them to the little people, and everything will be fine!
To repel mosquitoes, we have a lot of technology and hard work!
Xu Boyan was worried about the Qingrong Sect and the Baimian Sect. After withdrawing from the mountain temple, he asked Li Qingshi at the foot of the mountain who was uneasily discussing safe climbing methods with Sun Weiwei: "Li Qingshi, I have I have something to ask you."
Li Qingshi was happily thinking about how to help Sun Weiwei, and was startled when he suddenly heard the call of Grandpa Mountain God.
"Ah! Oh, Grandpa Mountain God, please give me your instructions."
Xu Boan asked first: "Where is Hongya Village?"
Li Qingshi hurriedly explained: "Grandpa Mountain God, Hongya Village is right next to Xishan Town. When the Xishan Fair is busy, the stalls can be set up all the way to Hongya Village. Aunt Guifen's natal family is from Hongya Village."
Xu Boyan felt relieved. It seemed that when he first appeared at that sub-base, he heard a voice coming from outside the temple, and the person he mentioned was Wang Guifen, who was returning to her parents' home in the village.
Xu Boan changed his subject and then asked: "Let me ask you again, do you know about the Qingrong Sect and the Baimian Sect?"
"Ah? Qingrong Sect? Baimian Sect? Grandpa Shan Shen, I have heard about Bai Mian Sect, but I don't know about Qingrong Sect." Li Qingshi said a little embarrassedly, not being able to share the worries of Grandpa Shan Shen. He was very proud of himself. responsibility.
Xu Bo'an disagreed, and followed the topic that Li Qingshi knew: "Oh? Then tell me, what do the White Cotton Sect do? Are they good or bad?"
Li Qingshi scratched his ears and said with some embarrassment: "Grandpa Mountain God, I know the Baimian Sect because they preached in the village a few years ago. They said that people who believe in the religion are blessed by the gods, and they have enough food and clothing. Later, I heard that there were rumors of their rebellion everywhere. If I really want to tell the difference between good and bad, I really can't say."
Xu Boan nodded slightly. Li Qingshi had lived in the countryside for a long time, and most of what he heard was gossip and government propaganda.
Naturally, it is difficult to distinguish.
I'm afraid I need to find someone with extensive knowledge to figure this out.
When Sun Weiwei heard Li Qingshi's words, she also understood that it was Grandpa Mountain God who was questioning Li Qingshi.
Hearing that it was about the Qingrong Sect and the Baimian Sect, Li Qingshi answered with a vague understanding, and then said: "Brother Shitou, I do know something. Do you think you should tell Grandpa Shan Shen!"
Hearing this, Xu Boan hurriedly extended his words to the two of them and said, "Speak quickly!"
Sun Weiwei explained: "I once heard my father say that the Qingrong Sect and the Baimian Sect were originally one and the same. Before, they were just called the Qingrong Sect. As the drought deepened in these years, they became famous. They promoted the idea of feeding the people of the world. The belly represents food, while the green color represents hope."
Li Qingshi couldn't help but said: "You are so awesome, Weiwei, what about the White Cotton Cult?"
Sun Weiwei said embarrassedly: "I also heard my father mention it when chatting with friends. I heard that as the Qingrong Sect grew stronger, there were internal differences, and some people separated and established the Baimian Sect."
Li Qingshi suddenly realized: "Oh, I understand, white cotton refers to white cotton. No wonder those people came to preach with a few flowers of cotton in their pockets, saying they wanted to feed and clothe the people in the world."
Sun Weiwei nodded and said: "That's what I mean. It's just that these two sects had a good reputation at first, but in the past six months they have gone from bad to worse. Fighting for power and profit occurred from time to time, not to mention evil deeds that affected the people. The imperial court sent a large army. During the Qing Dynasty, I heard that at first they accepted the government’s offer, but later some people rebelled against the unfair treatment and rebelled against the imperial court, and then they were completely defined as rebels!”
Xu Bo'an just sighed, good guy, isn't this the logic that we can only share adversity but not wealth?
No matter how they develop, it is the people at the lowest level who suffer.
Sure enough, everyone in the world has difficulties!
Xu Bo'an sighed involuntarily and said: "Prosperity, the people suffer; death, the people suffer!"
Sun Weiwei's eyes widened and she repeated Xu Bo'an's words while muttering.
"In prosperity, the people suffer; in death, the people suffer! Grandpa Mountain God is a great talent! This is the highest state of compassion for heaven and man."
When Xu Bo'an heard this, he felt ashamed.
What a good guy, I accidentally got the reputation of a plagiarist!
Xu Boan bypassed the topic and said: "So, the Qingrong Sect and the Baimian Sect are not good people."
Sun Weiwei smiled bitterly and said: "Since the rebellion started, many disbanded rebels have spread around and formed bandits, causing trouble in the countryside. At least from this point of view, everyone hates them."
Li Qingshi nodded hurriedly and said: "Weiwei and her family's Sunji Silver Building was robbed of a lot of gold and silver a few days ago. By the way, Grandpa Mountain God, Weiwei came this time and brought a yellow goods master." , I want to see the gold as big as a millstone that you gave me in exchange for the blue rose stone you need, do you have anything else to explain?"
Xu Bo'an thought for a while and said: "It's up to you. Just one thing. Try to choose blue rose stones with good quality, such as those with dark green color, or those with strange shapes and novel lines. Don't rush at this time. You have to choose carefully.”
Xu Bo'an believes that as long as the bonsai world has not started to hype the appearance of imperial green, at least among blue rose stones, the probability of finding imperial green is still quite high.
Li Qingshi and Sun Weiwei responded at the same time: "I sincerely follow the teachings of Grandpa Mountain God."
The two of them said in unison, looking a little embarrassed by this sudden tacit understanding.
When they subconsciously looked at each other, their brows and eyes looked quite shy.
Xu Boan saw it and felt like eating dog food.
How could a single man endure this?
Xu Bo'an was about to run away, but suddenly he asked in a strange way: "By the way, have you ever heard of Zhang Yanghao?"
Li Qingshi had a confused expression on his face, but Sun Weiwei thought for a moment, shook her head slightly and said, "I have never heard what Grandpa Hui Shan Shen said."
Xu Boan asked again: "What about Li Bai, Du Fu, Wang Anshi, and Fan Zhongyan? Have you ever heard of it?"
Li Qingshi was confused again, and Sun Weiwei shook her head again: "I never heard of it."
Xu Bo'an breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Oh, it's okay."
Xu Bo'an didn't really want to skin the tiger, but he was really lacking in talent and knowledge in this area, so he had to have something useful to add glory to himself!
After asking these questions, Xu Boan was too lazy to eat dog food here anymore.
When I glanced at the bonsai, I happened to see a farewell scene of "outside the Great Wall, beside the ancient road, with green grass stretching to the sky" on the other side of the bonsai at the concrete wall where I had placed it.
Of course, Li Shutong's original work is "Changting"! But now there is only the Great Wall!
Moreover, no one in the bonsai knew about Li Shutong!
Xu Bo'an's majestic adaptation does not impose much psychological burden.
Xu Bo'an looked carefully and saw two groups of people parting outside the city wall. One of them was the Shanyang County Yamen's head-hunting dynasty that he had seen earlier.
When this guy made a wish at the mountain temple, Xu Bo'an didn't hear a single word. He only heard him say "Kowtow to the mountain god for blessings."
On the other side is the little bandit who stayed here before. He seems to be the smarter second-in-command, and he seems to be the dog-headed strategist of this small team!
Thinking that he still didn't know the purpose of the dynasty's wish, Xu Bo'an couldn't help but shift his attention towards the city wall.
…
At the city wall outside Kaoshan Village, the leader of the Dynasty took his horse back, exchanged a few words with Yu Daoquan, and then left.
As soon as Yu Daoquan turned around and came back, he saw the one-eyed dragon boss crossing his arms and looking thoughtfully at Wang Baotou's retreating back.
"Brother, you're up!" Yu Daoquan greeted hurriedly.
The one-eyed dragon boss stayed on duty all night and just fell asleep after catching up on his sleep.
Slept for a whole day!
It's really because he hasn't had the pain of staying up late for a long time.
But the mountain god grandpa gave them the task, and as the boss, he didn't dare to do anything special, so he fulfilled his duties and took turns with his brothers.
The one-eyed dragon boss stretched his body and complained a little unhappily: "Damn it, it's very hot and stuffy inside the city wall. I have to find some way to set up a tent and live outside."
After accepting the mission, a group of bandits did not dare to negotiate conditions with the mountain god, so they had to do their best to clean up a section of the city wall for a temporary stay.
I didn’t bring my personal luggage with me either.
Yu Daoquan took out the bunch of copper coins, handed them to the one-eyed dragon boss, and said, "Brother, these coins were given by the king of Shanyang County who just passed by."
The one-eyed dragon boss weighed it and said regretfully: "Oh, it's a pity that the batch of yellow and white things we brought from the previous robbery were all taken away by the mountain god that day. Otherwise, you and I wouldn't be able to enjoy the food and drink. . No need to look at the face of the old man from the backing village."
Yu Daoquan smiled but did not answer.
Xu Bo'an heard it but didn't pay much attention to it.
These bandits have lived a happy and free life, but now they are forced to stay here under their own pressure, and they feel dissatisfied.
However, they could not disobey themselves, and it was normal thinking to vent their anger on Li Kanshan and others in the backing village.
This is how people are, when you are much stronger than him, he will only be in awe of you and envy you.
But when you are about the same as him, or only a little better than him, he will only be jealous of you, or even hostile to you.
Seeing that Yu Daoquan was silent, the one-eyed dragon immediately frowned and said dissatisfied: "Second brother, you don't think I lied to you and want to keep the money for myself, do you?"
"No! Brother, brothers definitely don't mean this." Yu Daoquan immediately denied it.
The one-eyed dragon raised one hand to the sky, raised three fingers and said: "Conscience of heaven and earth, I swear to God, I put all the yellow and white things that were robbed that day in that box. Who would have thought that that box would be like that?" Suddenly it fell and then flew up into the sky. All our brothers saw it with our own eyes at that time. Who else could have such a method except Grandpa Mountain God?"
Yu Daoquan nodded and said: "Boss, I know, all the brothers saw it that day. That method is beyond the reach of ordinary people! I just didn't say anything, just because I was afraid that the mountain god grandpa heard what he said and thought that we were talking about him behind his back and punished him. It’s just me, and you know I’m a timid person!”
"You guy, after all, you were also a famous Qingrong sect back then..." Halfway through, One-Eyed Dragon saw Yu Daoquan's expression change, and he suddenly stopped talking in embarrassment.
Xu Boan was shocked when he saw it!
There's something wrong with this posture!
I beg for votes, support, and a supporting building. It’s really hard to come up with a name.
(End of chapter)
