Think of this as the Three Kingdoms period.
Zhang Kun felt that the book in his hand was basically useless.
Just throw it away.
I read it in vain last night.
As soon as the book was released, it fell on the snow. Zhang Kun's heart moved, and he took two hurried steps to pick it back up.
He smiled and said, "I am a scholar. If I don't read, what would I read? Do I hold a knife and a sword like you?"
The moment he took off the book, his heart moved slightly. He looked at his attribute column... and found that his spirit had quietly increased a little, and it was now 31 o'clock.
No wonder, in the early morning, my mind is clear and my body is in control, without any feeling of stiffness, coldness, soreness and swelling.
It seems that this body is my original body.
Every time the spirit improves, the soul becomes stronger. Eventually, the control over the blood and body, as well as the control over the situation outside the body, are greatly enhanced.
Every flower, every fruit, every plant, every tree is reflected in my heart.
Just like in front of you, you can clearly see the soldiers ambushing on the hillside, the horses with bows and arrows, and the hares and pheasants hiding in the tree nests.
Therefore, he did not even feel the whim of the threat from these soldiers.
There is no threat at all, so where is the vigilance?
He could tell at a glance.
The two generals, Chen Zhong and Chen Shun, may have very strong bones and muscles, strong bodies and agile bodies.
However, the muscles and tendons in his body were not completely opened.
At most, it can be regarded as the late Ming Jin period.
Being a young general on the battlefield is still a good thing, but if you really meet a master, you will be able to do it in half a second.
As for those soldiers, except for a few, they didn't even have the realm of combined force.
Not much better than ordinary people.
As for the Six Friends of Pengcheng mentioned by Fourth Sister Hua, it seems that they are all at the bone-forging level.
The third brother, the woodcutter, held the ax in his hand like a feather. He must have seen the level of An Jin. As for Lianhua himself, he was also at the level of bone forging, and even classmate Wang Xiaoya couldn't compare to it.
Therefore, when they said earlier that they could protect themselves and escape from the mountain and break out of the siege of five hundred soldiers, they were probably talking big words.
You can't escape without killing one or two people.
From this, it can also be seen that several people have a deep sense of loyalty and do not take the danger seriously.
The rangers at this time were indeed capable of killing people in a fit of anger, taking life and death lightly but caring more about promises, so they should not be underestimated.
"The Third Young Master is aware of current affairs and doesn't want us to be in trouble. Let's go. The Master and the Eldest Young Master have been waiting for us for a long time... We will set off early after seeing them once."
Chen Zhong said with a half-smile.
As a capable family general, his status is much higher than that of the Chen family's bastard who is worse than a dog.
At least, he has hundreds of soldiers under his command, and he will be rewarded for his meritorious service, and he can serve as an official for the general in the future.
The best situation for this concubine is to be a shopkeeper.
Perhaps, in the future, if the head of the family is in a good mood, he will allocate some land so that he can become a little rich man.
As for the huge family property, as well as the city and army under the control of the Chen family, what does it have to do with him?
If you can reward him with a favor and serve him as a clerk or something like that, then your mistress will be magnanimous.
In this case, does it deserve respect?
He waved the spear in his hand and asked Zhang Kun to get on the carriage. He and Chen Shun rode one person at a time, escorting him more than escorting him, and went straight down the mountain along the gentle slope.
…
After going down the mountain, we did not enter the city.
Instead, he went directly to the south gate of Xuzhou City.
A large convoy of carriages and horses is gathering here, stretching for miles from a distance.
Chen Zhong and Chen Shun went to Jin to meet and deliver the order. Zhang Kun looked away and saw an old man with five strands of beard standing there majestically, waving his hand and asking them to set off as soon as possible.
From beginning to end, he never looked at himself.
This is Chen Hanyu, the original biological father.
No wonder Lianhua opened her mouth to curse the old bastard, he was really unkind.
Another man in his thirties with extraordinary bearing had a warm smile on his face. He looked over from time to time and waved hello.
This should be Chen Yuanlong, he looks like a handsome man.
He sat on the white horse, smiled, stopped looking here, turned around and spoke to a tall man of about two and a half meters tall.
The man was riding on a huge flaming horse, holding Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, looking majestic and high-spirited.
I think it's time to say goodbye.
Within a few luxurious carriages, the sound of soft cries could be heard...
The team started to set off.
"It seems that I am just making up the numbers here. No, there are people watching over it. Dozens of soldiers are guarding it day and night. Chen Yuanlong's sincerity is really sufficient."
"Yes, he is very sincere, using his own family as a raft... He is very trustworthy in front of Lu Bu. Damn, I am too lazy to watch him pretend... He is ruthless and unjust, and he can win such a famous name. This world is really funny ”
Lianhua is a woman who can't get sand into her eyes.
Say whatever comes to mind.
He didn't care about the angry glares of the surrounding soldiers.
He just followed Zhang Kun closely, holding the two swords tightly in his hands, for fear that something might happen.
"Don't be so nervous, I'm here to enjoy myself."
Zhang Kun chuckled lightly, but felt the slightest emotion in his heart that he hadn't seen for a long time.
How do you say something?
The white head is as new and the top is as old as before.
There is really nothing to say about the four ladies. Under such circumstances, it is obvious that they are going to be used as hostages, and they are still following me.
Be ready to carve out a bloody path at any time...
Especially the lotus.
For his own younger brother, this may not be the case.
Is this the loyalty of ancient times?
Sometimes, he feels that people in this era are very cunning, and sometimes, he feels that people in this era are particularly upright.
It can only be said that flowers are similar to flowers but different from person to person.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way, don't hit Wen Hou's family..."
There was a burst of shouting from all around.
Zhang Kun and others were rushed to the roadside to wait.
A white horse clattered past with the sound of bells ringing, and a fancy car and a BMW meandered forward.
The servant army suppressed the speed of the horses and followed closely. When the horses' hooves ran, they splashed up a piece of mud and snow, leaving more or less traces of dirt and yellow on the bodies of everyone on the roadside.
No one was dissatisfied, but many people came over to see more of the convoy and horses.
"That's Mrs. Diaochan!"
"Don't look too much, no more eyeballs?"
There were people whispering and warning each other.
"Tsk tsk, the tiger father has no dog daughter, but the young general is so good-looking... It's really amazing. I heard that he fought all the way from north to south, leading dozens of soldiers to kill through Cao Jun's camp. She is very talented at such a young age. The father’s style, it’s a pity that he is born as a daughter, otherwise, it would be limitless…”
"He is wearing a helmet, and the white horse is also very fast. Can you see clearly?"
"My eyes can see through walls. Otherwise, how can I shoot arrows..."
As a few soldiers talked, the conversation went off the rails.
Winking.
Then I heard the sound of the tip of the whip breaking through the wind, and the beatings sent several people crawling all over the ground.
"You and others dare to talk nonsense about the Wen Hou Family Volume. Don't worry about it."
Chen Zhong stepped forward and whipped him wildly.
After cursing in a low voice for a while, he ran to the front again, got off his horse, and knelt down to apologize.
"This servant is ignorant of etiquette. Please forgive me, General Hou."
The general on the horse has a long face, a red nose, and a big bow on his back. He has an extraordinary momentum.
Behind them were hundreds of fine knights, all with long arms and waist, each carrying a big bow and a spear hanging on his horse.
"That's Eighth General, Divine Bow General Hou Cheng. His eyesight is amazing. He saw us. Lower your head, lower your head quickly."
"Treading on the Stars"
The soldiers of the Chen family all around were whispering in fear.
Zhang Kun took a look and saw that General Hou Cheng didn't come over. He didn't know if he heard the comments of the soldiers. He just rode his horse quickly and rushed to the front.
Zhang Kun actually didn't care much about this relocated army. It had nothing to do with him anyway.
What he really cares about is that there are two other people around him who are treated the same as himself. Riding a horse may seem like a good treatment, but in fact there are people watching closely in front of and behind you, and they are also escorting you.
There was a man in his twenties with dull eyes, a book in his hand, and a look of panic on his face.
If he hadn't been wearing the clothes of a scholar, Zhang Kun would have thought this man was a poor commoner.
"Chen Yuanhe always wanted to gain a higher status with his talent and learning, but he never thought that with his status as a concubine, no matter how hard he tried, he would be able to get into the eyes of any great scholar? He would even feel faint standing in front of someone else's door. Even if you die, no one will pay attention to you."
Noticing Zhang Kun's gaze, Fourth Sister Hua looked slightly pitiful and sighed: "Master, you don't need to learn from him. Confucian principles are too utilitarian to harm people. Miss Hua used to say, do nothing but do everything, and things will go as they go. ...It is also a life to live a leisurely life without laboring your mind and body.”
This lady is knowledgeable.
Zhang Kun was stunned for a moment before he realized that the young lady that Fourth Sister Hua was talking about was none other than the physical mother, Meng Qingning.
I don’t know why such a quiet and elegant woman seeking Taoism married Chen Hanyu as a concubine, and why she died so early?
He didn't have any of these memories, and he wasn't prepared to ask any more questions.
Undoubtedly, it was a lustful son of a wealthy family who met a quiet girl by chance, and ended up making a lot of flirtatious talk, and they were secretly married to each other for the rest of their lives... and then it turned out to be a bloody story of a wealthy family being at odds with each other, and ending in depression.
In general, after the hostage incident, he didn't feel any closeness to this body's surname.
Going to Xiapi this time, I also used this identity to get a place to stay and some resources to gain a foothold, that's all.
A thousand miles begins with a single step.
Since there are ready-made soldiers and acres of manor, don't give it up for free.
"You see, Chen Yuanqing is much smarter. Taking advantage of his young age and somewhat generous temper, he learned some knives and sticks everywhere... Although his training was not very good, he relied on his status as a concubine of the Chen family to help others. It's okay, if you work through the relationship, you can make your mouth water. You guys, I think he will have a happy life. "
Fourth Sister Hua glanced over, her words full of advice.
This man, don’t go all the way.
Don't hang yourself from a tree either.
If something cannot be done, it is wise to get out as soon as possible.
Even if you wander into the world and sleep in the open air, if Sister Hua has something to eat, can you still be hungry?
"Sister Hua, don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion."
Zhang Kun finally figured out that his body should have been called Sister Hua in the past...
Calling her "Lotus" seems disrespectful, and calling her Fourth Sister "Hua" seems particularly distant.
No wonder, when she heard her calling her Fourth Sister Hua in the early morning, she wanted to touch her forehead to see if she had a fever that had burned out her brain.
You have too much sense.
This is almost like a prison sentence.
Fourth Sister Hua forced a smile: "Sister, I'm just waiting to enjoy the happiness with you..."
"Of course, just relax, it'll be fine."
As he spoke, Zhang Kun ignored Lianhua's charming eyes. The old god sat on the horse, his body rising and falling with the horse, as light as a willow leaf.
He closed his eyes slightly and didn't say much. His mouth moved slightly, but he was reciting the Huangting Sutra.
This book.
What the hell, it really depends on reading.
That's it.
It doesn’t matter if you understand it, it’s useless even if you copy it.
Even if you recite it silently in your heart thousands of times, it will be of no use if you recite it by heart.
What really works is the simplest way, which is to read like a fool...it's best to say it without thinking about the true meaning and wisdom.
Just have a mouth.
This is a hint of the mystery that Zhang Kun realized after seeing his spiritual power quietly increase a little.
He studied it for most of the night and read for more than an hour in total.
Maybe it’s because I just started reciting, and my mental power is particularly active. After just a few hours of practice, my mental power is a little stronger.
This is equivalent to saving two dragon energy points.
Dragon Qi is so rare.
This shows how valuable this book is.
Even now, there are still no exercises or scriptures appearing on the attribute panel.
Zhang Kun is still not ready to give up.
He estimated.
It should be that the level of this Huangting Dao Sutra is too high, and such a small amount of mental power is simply not enough to get started...
Is it fifty points of spirit, one hundred points of spirit, or two hundred points?
He couldn't judge, so he could only use stupid methods, which could be regarded as laying a solid foundation.
According to unofficial history, there is a boy who recited Huangting three thousand times a day. After three years of cold and heat, the foundation of the road was solid, and he entered the gate...
Zhang Kun thought to himself.
My foundation should be much stronger than that of ordinary young children, and it will definitely take less than three years.
Maybe you can get started after studying for a few months.
Even if you don't get started, won't this continue to increase your spiritual power? very good already.
With the growth of mental power, other functions cannot be seen for the time being. There is no Taoist method to use, and there is no spiritual magic to directly kill the enemy.
However, Zhang Kun found that strong mental power was very useful in terms of physical training and the use of blood energy.
His cultivation of boxing and weaponry, which was originally unreachable, suddenly showed a slight looseness, allowing him to see another world.
It seemed that his previous boxing skills were a bit rough.
In the past, I couldn't see or feel it, but now I find that it can be more delicate when taking action, and one point of force can produce great effects.
This is a long and arduous task.
Cultivation realm is one aspect, actual combat application is another aspect.
In fact, they are two different paths, and only now can we see clearly.
…
From Xuzhou to Xiapi, it was a winding walk of more than 200 miles.
I stayed overnight in Xiaoxing, took my family with me, and walked for five or six days before I saw the beautiful scenery of three rivers surrounding the city and the intersection of Yiwu and Wu rivers.
All the way into the city.
Zhang Kun and his party separated from the Mufu Jiajuan army early, and came to the Chen family manor under the "escort" of Chen Zhong, Chen Shun and five hundred soldiers.
It covers an area of hundreds of acres, with horse farms, rockeries, pavilions, gardens, mansions...
There were hundreds of maidservants, dozens of stewards, and some left-behind soldiers, all waiting in front of the manor hall.
"Okay, let's bring a few people and arrange for a few young masters to stay here."
When Chen Zhong arrived here, he was giving orders as if he were at his own home.
Presumably, the eldest son Chen Yuanlong had already given the order before leaving the old house.
Soon a steward came forward to take orders...
"Sister Hua, can you manage these 800 soldiers well?"
Only then did Zhang Kun ask with a smile.
"I?"
Lianhua opened her mouth and touched her ears. She suspected that she heard wrongly.
"Yes, that's you."
Everything in this mansion will be under your control from now on. If you feel that you are unable to do what you want, isn't there Brother Qiao and Brother Wen? By the way, please write to Xiu Da, Tang Er, and Liu Wu... This place will be our first foundation from now on. "
Zhang Kun raised his head, glanced at the men and women of all sizes in the mansion, there were a thousand of them, and sighed with satisfaction.
…
Asking for a monthly ticket.
