After struggling to get a few buckets of water from the water tanks in the cave, the seven or eight Uighur warriors who came took over the magpie's nest and rested in the cave, while Zhang Chao was forced to stand outside the cave.
But when he was fetching water just now, Zhang Chao was frightened. If the reflection in the water was indeed him, then Zhang Chao has now turned into a slightly green boy.
Although his appearance has not changed, he looks at least ten years younger. Zhang Chao, who was originally twenty-eight or nine years old, looks fifteen or sixteen years old in the water.
"Impossible! Impossible! How can there be such a thing as rejuvenation in this world? It must have been because the light was too dark just now and I couldn't see clearly!" Zhang Chao kept comforting himself in his heart.
"Wuna novice, you don't have a grain of food in this very poor cave, and you still need food from a certain family. Come, come, quickly find some firewood and cook some food!"
The Uighur who first drew the knife came again. He rummaged for a long time in the cave where Zhang Chao lived, but couldn't find even a grain of food. Then he could only angrily return to the horse and get a bag of millet. Then he threw it to the ground with a bang and asked Zhang Chao to cook for them quickly.
Cooking? Zhang Chao stared blankly at this Uighur man who was smelly of sweat. Do you still want me to cook? Do you want me to order some takeout?
However, the anger rose for a moment, and then disappeared without a trace, because at this moment, Zhang Chao was in no mood to be angry with this guy. He suddenly realized that if there is such a thing as time travel in this world, , he is likely to become a member of the time-traveling army.
Not only because of the attire of these people, but also because of the tone and content of their words, which are obviously not modern.
The Great Loving Father is a title given to the Supreme God by Manichaeism, a religion that has long since disappeared in the history of China and even the world. He also has two other titles that are more familiar to later generations, the Great Bright God or the Ming Zun.
The White Lotus Sect, a professional rebellious religious sect that lasted for more than a thousand years in China in later generations, borrowed lessons from Manichaeism.
Alosu is a name for Manichaean monks, borrowed from the Buddhist Arahant.
Good women are the name given to women who believe in Buddhism. Together with good men, they will be called good men and women in later generations.
Novice monks are the name given to monks who are fourteen years old and younger than twenty. The full name is Xingtong novice monks. It is used to refer to novice monks who have not taken the ordination. If you touch the forehead, these guys think of themselves as monks!
But only the ancients could classify all of this in such detail! In the republic of later generations, there will be no distinction between novice monks, novice monks, mage, etc. It can all be solved by saying "old monk, young monk"! Not to mention that Manichaeism had disappeared for hundreds of years.
woo woo woo woo! My brother Chao doesn’t want to time travel! I have just paid the down payment for my three-bedroom apartment in Shancheng, and I have just paid off the loan for my car. I have just fallen in love with my little girlfriend and have not yet reached the stage of holding hands. The great life has just begun!
Mrs. Cao Sanni slowly walked outside the door. She suddenly remembered the title "Pin Sang". Other monks called themselves "Pin Seng" as a modest title, but for this little novice, the word "Pin Monk" was just right.
He was wearing an obviously ill-fitting robe. The hem of the robe only reached around his knees. Most of his calves were exposed and were trembling slightly in the cold wind.
There were no shoes, short hair, a forehead that was black and blue from the cold, a clear nose that was trying not to flow out, and a cave temple without any food or rice, all of which showed extreme embarrassment.
Where is his master? How do you live in a place like this? He was so dumb, he was obviously frightened, how pitiful!
"Little master, how about I ask Shan Niang to accompany you to the hall (kitchen)? You can have a full meal after I prepare some food."
Seeing that this stupid little novice monk was going to be in trouble again, Madam Cao hurriedly came over and took his hand to drag him into the cave temple. At the same time, she called her maid to pick up the food and follow him.
The little master’s hands are so hot!
As soon as their hands met, Mrs. Cao Sanni's heart suddenly started beating for no reason. When she first saw the little novice monk, she was just over 100 years old, and she was afraid that he would be harmed by the Uighurs, so she didn't think much of it. I thought about it and held hands.
But now it seems that although the little novice monk doesn't have much hair on his head, it looks well-groomed and quite good-looking.
He looked young, because apart from his forehead, which was a little blue from the cold, he had red lips, white teeth, delicate skin, and no beard, just like a child.
But if you look closely, you will see that the novice's face has sharp edges and corners, not the round face of a boy.
And it’s not that he doesn’t have beards. The short, almost invisible beards at the corners of his mouth are neat and neat. They are obviously trimmed frequently. Besides, this little novice monk is at least five feet six inches (1.72). How can a boy be so tall? ?
Who is this! How come some people often cut their beards short to pretend to be a child? How strange!
The tentacles were cool and delicate, and a slight scent of incense came out immediately. Being led by a weak and boneless catkin, the buzzing in Zhang Chao's head suddenly eased a little bit from the fear of the possibility of crossing over.
He just felt that this dignified Lady Cao Sanniang had bad eyesight. She actually treated him like a child and even took the initiative to pull her out. Which dynasty was this? Isn’t it said that ancient times were very conservative?
"Little Master, don't you even have a fire sickle?" Shan Niang was a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old. She was wearing a green underskirt and waving the fire sickle in her hand, looking curiously at the rather strange novice monk in front of her.
Why is he always so stupid? He still held his thighs tightly, as if he was afraid of dropping something.
"Fire sickle? I don't even need a lighter, so why should I use a fire sickle!" Zhang Chao, who was much calmer, muttered.
The so-called fire sickle is the most common fire-starting tool in ancient times. Like a small sickle, it is made by rubbing flint with tinder to make fire.
"Sanniang, this little master doesn't know anything, but he is not mute. He seems to be able to speak, but I can't understand what he said!" Shan Niang immediately reported her new discovery to her wife.
"My Buddha is merciful! Although it is not pious to recite the sutras silently, but being able to chant the meanings of the sutras aloud can even help others and ourselves."
Ms. Cao Sanniang sat on a small wooden stool and looked at Zhang Chao with eyes filled with joy. In her view, as a devout believer in the Buddha, not being able to chant sutras must be the most painful thing in the world.
"Fellow people to cross themselves?" As soon as Madam Cao Sanni finished speaking, the Uighur leader wearing a floral brocade robe and a rolled-brimmed pointed felt hat came over. His eyes were filled with resentment and he was extremely arrogant. Standing in front of Mrs. Cao Sanniang.
"Sister Sanniang, how hypocritical you are! When I, the Zhai family, came all the way from Yizhou, I worked hard for your Cao family. I just wanted to marry a daughter of your Cao family's side wife, but your brother dared to insult me!
What a wealthy family! He looks so hypocritical, huh! Now that I have kidnapped his sister, let’s see if he still wants it! Hahaha! "
