Chapter 59: The Prefect's Ninety-Nine-Eighty-One Difficulties
Not only did the prefect and his officers find out, but even the soldiers below. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info whispered uneasily one by one, and morale fell to the bottom.
Fortunately, it was not dark yet, otherwise I don't know what moths would have come out. The prefect has never led soldiers, but at least he knows how to control the majesty, and now this situation is really not the time to show his majesty, so he can only instruct the officer: "Go and pick two good horsemen, and first ride to Mingsha Mountain to explore the way." Let's take a break, you should have dry food with you, fill your stomach first, and recuperate your strength, and wait for the pathfinder to come back. ”
The prefect was finally not incorrigibly stupid, the officer nodded and went down to arrange, and the prefect and his entourage found a relatively high place, and sat down regardless of the physique.
On Mingsha Mountain, Lichen and Xuanxuzi had already returned to the courtyard of the Taoist temple, sitting peacefully, tasting camellia while talking about the unlucky team.
"Daoist friends are like this, but they are dissatisfied with that official in their hearts?" Xuan Xuzi asked with a smile.
"It's just not used to it!" Of course, Lichen will not deny it, and there is nothing to be embarrassed to admit.
"It's so stormy, it's turning things upside down. Trapping a group of people there, can you think about what will happen next? Xuan Xuzi asked again.
"The world is stupid, but the officials are especially victorious. You must not go through the difficulties of ninety-nine, and you will not understand the wrongs of yesterday. How can you see the real face, the fruit of cultivation? Lichen said with a smile.
"Daoyou has entered the WTO too deeply?" Xuan Xuozi suddenly sighed.
Xuanxuzi will be happy and angry, will have his own interests and losses, and will also have the hatred and joy of the world. But under the surface, he has always been indifferent to the world, looking at the world coldly, like an outsider. Perhaps he will have great compassion and give alms to others, but he will forget it in a blink of an eye. Maybe he will be angry and kill people without counting. But it's just a quick glance, and then I don't pay attention to it. He sought liberation, and naturally he was puzzled by the strange thinking that Chen had been thinking all along.
"The poor road uses the method of entering the WTO to cultivate the heart of the world. If you can't get used to it, you can't get used to it, so why force yourself to be detached, but just ask for joy and anger. "Dusty Road.
"It's easy to enter the WTO and difficult to get out of the world, and it's easy for Taoist friends to grasp it!" Xuan Xuzi said, and stopped persuading.
There are three thousand avenues, and everyone has their own way. Although he practiced Dan Dao with his Xuanxuzi. But there are so many ways to practice in the world, and before the end, who knows whose path will be the true path?
Just when Lichen and Xuanxuzi were chatting and laughing easily in the Taoist temple, the prefect of Dunhuang was already crying without tears.
Several knights galloped all the way and quickly disappeared from sight. But not long after the group rested, several knights appeared at the back of the group.
At this moment, the prefect's face was pale, the faces of his officers were as blue as iron, and the crowd was noisy. The officers had to use whips to silence the ranks.
"My lord, we've probably been going around in circles all the time. Go back and forth in place. After the leading officer found the knights who were exploring the way and asked about the situation, he came to report to the prefect with an ugly face.
Although he felt that something was wrong, after really finding out and confirming it, the prefect still faltered for a while and almost fainted again. With a blank face, he waved his hand and let the officer go down. But he suddenly coughed violently, almost coughing out his heart and lungs.
Little by little, the officers scattered all the officers and men with horses and scattered in all directions to find a way out, but only a moment later they appeared in another direction and turned back.
A desperate and fearful team is the most prone to accidents. The officers could no longer suppress the chatter of the soldiers. In the crowd, there were cries of pain, angry scolding, and voices praying for forgiveness from the gods. If there is no way out before the team is hungry and thirsty, a rebellion by the soldiers is inevitable.
The first to bear the brunt was the prefect, after all, he was the one who brought a large group of people to a dead end. It was he who gave the order to come to the Taoist temple to ask for guilt, and it seems that he still listened to a group of words that wanted to destroy the Taoist temple and take down all the Taoist priests to ask for guilt.
The prefect forgot the root and angered the gods, but asked everyone to die with him. The resentment of the officers and men is getting stronger and stronger. Looking at the place where the prefect was, his gaze was also cold. It's chilling.
The prefect now has no aura of a court official, and his heart is full of remorse, not because he hates what he did, but because he only needs to give him an order, he will naturally be helped by his subordinates. But in order to show his sincerity, he made such a trip.
All right! Now that I am in a Jedi, surrounded by disgruntled officers and soldiers, I am afraid that I can't wait to die here, and my head has already been used by the disgruntled officers and soldiers to vent their anger, right?
"Sir, I've heard that it's not uncommon for people to get lost in the desert when they go back. We've got to figure it out! Otherwise, the Qiu Ba who are down-to-hearted can do anything! Seeing that the team was becoming more and more uneasy, several attendants immediately made suggestions to their master in fear.
"Yes, yes, there must be a way. Be sure to figure it out. This official has been cold for ten years and has a good future, how can he die in this desert? The prefect finally came back to his senses and replied.
At least the prefect is not stupid, and he knows that as the leader, the most feared people below will have no hope. And you must not be cowardly, once you have no confidence, how to make the people below feel at ease. Once there is no hope for the people below, the Qiu Ba will definitely rebel. When the time comes, won't you die and have no place to be buried?
The prefect summoned a few officers who were also panicking, and after discussing for a while, he began to desperately cheer up the people below. The prefect also rarely dropped the shelf. began to pretend to be confident, and began to arrange to try all kinds of ways to save himself.
With the "cheer up" of the prefect. The officers also desperately began to cheer up the soldiers below, and all kinds of promises were scattered as if they didn't want money, and even the prefect couldn't help but promise a large reward in his heart. There was finally a little morale in the crowd, and the officers and soldiers stopped talking and began to listen to the officers' arrangements and try to get out of this ghost place.
It's useless to get lost in the desert and look at the sun. Who knows where the sun is now. There are no trees, no compasses. Some of them have all sorts of stupid ways - leave markers, stare one to move forward, keep a straight line, and so on.
The sun's glow was fading, and it seemed like it was about to set. But even if you know the direction. The team still couldn't get out.
"It's definitely not getting lost, it's someone making trouble." The prefect suddenly became agitated, his face became more and more pale, he had never suffered so much, and finally succeeded in fainting again.
"It must be the prefect, who carried the Dao Gate and was known by the gods. I'm going to trap everyone here! I don't know who in the crowd shouted. The crowd exploded immediately. Destroying a temple is a great sin. Not to mention being instigated by a group of barbarians.
"The fairy master will not let us go". In the midst of a group of desperate officers and soldiers, someone finally burst into tears. However, he looked at the place where the officers and the prefect were with murderous faces. , (To be continued.) )