Feng Taoist remained silent and sat there blankly, his pupils dilated and he didn't know what he was thinking, like a deflated inflatable baby.
Chu Qing didn't say anything, filled a bowl of porridge for Fu San, and waited patiently.
He wanted to know more about the eldest princess, his mother, but he couldn't ask too deliberately, lest his identity be exposed.
After a long time, Feng Daoren's eyes finally focused.
"I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out, and I can't guess it."
Feng Taoist seemed to be in a daze. He shook his head repeatedly and murmured to himself: "This troubled world has been created. There are corrupt officials in the Chang Dynasty, aristocratic families are running rampant, and the people are living in dire straits. They are suffering unspeakably, and man-made disasters have not stopped. There are constant natural disasters. In the north, there are Liang Rong tigers looking at them with eager eyes. In the south, there are rebel kings snooping and waiting for opportunities. In the west, there have been severe droughts for many years. The people exchange their children for food. The three strips of red land in the East China Sea are thousands of miles away. The Chang Dynasty and Zhongzhou are obviously miserable. With just a spark, the world will be in chaos and war will break out. There will be no country, no government, no government. Great destruction will be achieved, Dachang will be destroyed, and Daxia will be established. Why... Why did Taoist Rain find you again, the second prince of Chang Dynasty... Why, why ?”
Chu Qing secretly remembered the word "Xia" in his heart, and turned around to find out which aristocratic family and official had the surname Xia, and kill them in advance.
As he spoke, the veins on Feng Taoist's forehead became prominent, and his face looked ferocious.
Fu San was still drinking porridge, but his right hand reached for Qian Ji behind his waist. Jiang Yuesheng was eager to try, ready to draw his sword and stab the veteran to death at any time.
After a long time, Feng Taoist finally calmed down.
"No!" Feng Taoist looked at Chu Qing and said in a deep voice: "Old Taoist, I have been planning for several years. How can I ruin my hard work in one day? I will hand over Tuoba Le to Old Tao, who will take him out of seclusion!"
"Are you sick?" Chu Qing gradually lost patience: "The Liangrong matter has basically been solved. There will definitely be civil strife. The south side will rebel against the king. Chang Chengke is now in the capital, under the surveillance of our Qianqi Camp. Now, if he dares to run away, I will destroy him with justice... I will destroy him with justice. As for the west side, it is nothing more than economic development. There is also the East China Sea. The troubles in the East China Sea are among the noble families and the Japanese thieves. After some time, I Go to the East China Sea, kill those aristocratic families, and destroy the country. After solving the Japanese traitors, our Dachang Dynasty will only get better and better. The emperor will be in the prime of life, academies of poor families will bloom everywhere, the old system will be broken, and my friends and I will create a prosperous age. Just around the corner.”
"Just you?"
Chu Qing: "..."
Fu San looked at Chu Qing, ready to explode at any time.
Chu Qing didn't get angry, but sighed helplessly.
He really didn't expect that he could still hear these three words today.
Seeing that Chu Qing remained silent, Fu San asked tentatively: "Master, is it a civil or military fight?"
Chu Qing was stunned for a moment: "What Wen Dou?"
"This old man talks nonsense. Can I help you teach him a lesson?"
After hearing Fu San's words, Feng Taoist smiled instead of being angry: "You are quite interesting as a nurse. I saw that you are extraordinary last night. Okay, why don't you talk to the old Taoist?"
Fu San didn't say anything, just looked at Chu Qing.
Chu Qing was happy.
Suddenly recalling that Fu San almost had Huang Laosi shut down twice in a row.
"Third brother, spray him!"
"Okay." Fu San sat up straight, looked at Feng Daoren, and adjusted his expression.
Chu Qing was slightly excited. He was looking forward to the third brother telling the old man directly that he was autistic.
Jiang Yuesheng looked suspicious.
After all, he had followed Huang Laosi and took charge of the Thousand Cavalry Camp with Chen Yan. He knew quite a bit about the Three Hidden Sects, so he knew that these sophisticated people were really... sophisticated.
Fu San finally spoke, as if he was about to take a postgraduate entrance examination.
"My young master once said that in troubled times, Bodhisattva does not care about things. The old master carries his sword to save the common people. The Taiping Buddhist gate welcomes pilgrims. The Taoist master retreats to the mountains and forests."
After finishing his words, with a smile on his face, the third brother looked at the old man: "Do you agree with this?"
Feng Taoist's face changed drastically, he repeated these words repeatedly, and then he slapped the table: "Here comes the wine!"
Fu San's smile grew stronger
Chu Qing was slightly speechless.
He really never said this, he just said it casually, and it was about the Taoist priests going down the mountain to save the world in troubled times, and the monks closing their doors to avoid disasters. The meaning is almost the same, but Fusan slightly modified it and said it, and it was very noble.
Taoist Feng laughed like a mentally ill man and slapped the table: "Well said, wine is here, why don't you bring it quickly, I'll drink three glasses."
Just when Chu Qing was about to turn around and explain, Bihua walked in with a wine bottle, looking a little disgusted. Tao Ruolin was also there, she must have just woken up, tilting her head, her eyes were a little straight, Look at the wall.
The Feng Taoist snatched the wine bottle and poured the strong liquor inside into his mouth.
Feng Taoist was in high spirits and looked at Fu San: "That's a good thing to say. It's a good thing to say. It's good for future generations."
Chu Qing nudged Fu San lightly with his toes and whispered: "Third brother, please pay attention to your words. If you criticize him, criticize him. Don't bring religion or anything else. I will be cursed or sprayed to death easily."
"Master, just feel at ease."
Fu San's smile faded: "Dare I ask the real person, the three hidden doors are for the purpose of saving the world?"
"Yes, save the world!" Feng Taoist wiped his mouth and nodded repeatedly.
"But why do I think that Taoism came down from the mountain in order to rebel during these troubled times?"
"What did you say?!"
Feng Taoist got angry whenever he said it, his eyes were full of cold light: "That's nonsense!"
"Tianshi Dao, the ancestor of Taoism, Zhang Daoling, founded Taoism and made talismans to bring harm to the people. Do you accept it or not?"
Feng Taoist's eyes twitched and he said nothing.
Chu Qing asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"
"Master, "Book of the Later Han Dynasty" records that Zhang Daoling is the founder of Taoism. The so-called making of talismans to harm the people is to burn the talisman paper and put it in water and make the sick people drink it. It is said that it can cure the disease. If When the people are well, they say it’s the magical effect of the talisman. If they are not cured, they are not religious enough.”
"Have you started reading "Book of the Later Han Dynasty"?"
Chu Qing was shocked. This was the first time he heard about this.
Fu San turned to look at Feng Taoist with a gloomy expression, and said with a hint of teasing: "Zhang Daoling's daughter-in-law, who is also the mother of Zhang Lu, the third generation of Taoist heavenly masters, plotted territory for his son, betrayed his appearance, and became Liu Yan, the prefect of Yizhou. In exchange for Hanzhong, it is clearly recorded in the "Three Kingdoms", Old Taoist, do you recognize it or not?"
Before Feng Daoren could say anything, Tao Ruolin finally finished booting the computer and ran over in a hurry: "There's more."
Sitting directly on Chu Qing's lap, Tao Ruolin said with a smile: "After Zhang Lu took office, he killed the Han Dynasty envoys and declared that he would establish the Tao Kingdom."
Fu San said: "In the Northern and Southern Jin Dynasties, Lu Xun, Sun En and others, the leaders of Tianshi Taoism, threatened the people to rebel, poisoned them, and killed as many as babies. Old Taoist, do you know what these six words mean?"
Tao Ruolin: "People have also heard that Taoism has a slogan, called Zhonghuang Laojun, the Taoist country on earth, the real person. What does this mean?"
The Feng Taoist was ashamed and angry: "Taoism is not Taoism. The old Taoist only recognizes Lao Tzu and founded Taoism!"
Fu San began to enter a state of critical attack: "Then I, why didn't you create Taoism, just Taoism?"
Tao Ruolin followed closely: "Those three hidden sects don't also believe in Taoism, but they founded a sect. Are they the same as the Tianshi Tao... Hehe."
"Fart, fart, fart!" Feng Daoist was furious: "That's nonsense, you two..."
Jiang Yuesheng laughed and said: "He's in a hurry, sir, look, he's in a hurry, he's in a hurry, he's in a hurry."
Chu Qing: "..."
