It is not a secret that there is a space-time wormhole on Cuiwei Mountain, the wormhole itself is ubiquitous and fleeting, Liu Yanzhi and Dang Aiguo have personally seen a Qing Dynasty tiger crossing, and this time they have learned Bai Jilai's plesiosaur, but this experience is not a surprise, but a thriller. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Maybe it's because of the collapse of time and space caused by our frequent travel." The party loves the country, and seeing that Liu Yanzhi is a little confused, he added, "It is we who mess up the gate of time and space." ”

"If the door of time and space is wide open and the dinosaurs of the Jurassic swarm in, the world must not collapse." Liu Yanzhi's brain was wide open.

Dang patriot shrugged: "If only it were so simple." ”

Liu Yanzhi asked again, but the party's patriotism was only an ominous premonition and had no real scientific basis.

The south wind swelled, puffing out the sails made of burlap and sailing forward, and suddenly, Liu Yanzhi had a feeling of being stared at, he had this feeling at the top of Cuiwei Mountain, with his perception ability, he didn't know where it was sacred, but it was certain that the other party had no malicious intent.

Now that I think about it carefully, there seems to be an invisible force helping me when I fight with the plesiosaur at the bottom of the river, the plesiosaur's neck is flexible, its teeth are as sharp as a razor, Liu Yanzhi is limited in his underwater activities, he can barely get a tie, and he was almost bitten a few times, and when he was at the last moment, the plesiosaur always stopped for half a second, thinking that it was not this cold-blooded beast who showed mercy to him, but a third party to take action.

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The big wooden boat traveled north along the river for three days, according to the instructions of the elders, to the place where the millet was planted was the Song Kingdom, the ship docked, everyone boarded the apprentices of the Song Kingdom, and continued the trek under the leadership of a guide who often traveled between the Song Kingdom and the Cai Kingdom, five scrawny slaves carried the luggage for them, the traversers did not show great mercy, and treated these slaves equally, in the slave society, they had to respect the customs and institutional rules of the time, and imposing their own three views on others could only be counterproductive.

The guide was a businessman in his early years, he could speak the dialects of several countries, and the pronunciation of the language of the Chinese nation had been affected by foreign influences several times, but the text was in the same vein, and it didn't take much effort to learn the common language of the Central Plains with the guide, the language vocabulary of the Spring and Autumn Period was small, and the pronunciation repetition rate was high, the most obvious example is that Lao and Li are the same pronunciation.

Lao Tzu's real surname is Li, and he is the target of the traversers' trip.

In the distance, a large elk poked its head in the deep grass, Liu Handong took off his rifle from his shoulder, smiled and asked everyone if they wanted to eat venison.

A gunshot rang out, the elk fell to the ground, the slaves were so frightened by the loud gunfire that they squatted on the ground and covered their ears, Liu Handong pointed to the prey in the distance, and they happily ran over and carried the elk over.

There is no iron pot, no stove, so I can only stand it up and make a barbecue.

Liu Yanzhi and the others were ready to do it themselves, but the guide said that it would be good to leave this kind of dirty work to the slaves, so everyone watched with great interest as the slaves skinned the elk, and then dug a big pit in the ground and spread the freshly peeled deer skin in the pit.

"What is this going to do?" Guan Lu asked.

"Cook meat." One of the slaves replied.

The slaves took their skins and went to the nearby pond to fill them with a lot of water, dumped them in a pit paved with deerskins, and at the same time collected a large amount of firewood and grass and lit them, and threw a pile of stones into the fire, and when the stones were burned red, they lifted the stones with wooden sticks and threw them into the puddle, and the water gradually boiled, and then put the thinly cut venison into it, and then put it in shabu, and fished it out to eat.

Everyone was stunned, such a primitive large shabu-shabu, I really don't know what to say, but the venison is fresh and fat, and it doesn't even need to be dipped in condiments, and the entrance is extremely fragrant.

The guide traveled from south to north, saw a lot of knowledge, and was cheerful and talkative, so the party patriotically asked him if he knew the celebrity Li Er in Luyi.

The guide shook his head: "I haven't heard of it, what does this person do?" ”

"What about Li Boyang, what about Lao Dan?" Dang Aiguo continued to ask, "This person has been a clerk in the Tibetan room and has written the Tao Te Ching. ”

The guide looked confused.

Ji Yuqian said: "Professor Dang, you were negligent, the name of the Tao Te Ching was taken by later generations, and now it should be called "Lao Tzu". ”

Dang Aiguo simply recited the original text of the Tao Te Ching: "The Tao is also the Tao, but the Tao is not the constant Tao." The name can be named, and the name is not constant. The guide still said he had never heard of it.

Now everyone is panicking, is it possible that Lao Tzu has not been born yet, if there is a gap of several decades, this trip will be in vain.

"Maybe it's because he is lonely and unheard, and he only knows the people who do business, and he doesn't know the cultural people." Liu Yan explained everyone directly.

"I hope so." The party is patriotic and has a heart that pulls out the cold, and the time anchor he chose is the peak age of Lao Tzu's activities, it stands to reason that this kind of philosopher and thinker should be famous all over the world, just like Confucius, but Lao Tzu and Kong Qiu are not the same, Lao Tzu's identity is doubtful, Sima Qian suspects that Lao Tzu is Lao Laizi, and some people suspect that it is Zhou Taishi, but no matter who it is, the book "Lao Tzu" exists, if even "Lao Tzu" does not exist, the world is really chaotic.

When the noble adults finished eating the shabu-shabu, the slaves swarmed up and swept away the remaining internal organs, bones, and blood.

After eating enough and continuing on the road, there are two deep ruts on the hard dirt road leading to the capital of the Song Dynasty leading to the distance, on both sides of the road is an endless wilderness, a group of people walking on the ancient road, the mood is heavy, they are afraid that their own crossing has caused an unknown impact on history, resulting in the disappearance of Lao Tzu.

During the Spring and Autumn period, the population density was extremely low, and there were primeval forests everywhere, and it was only near the town that there were wells and fields, and in the summer fields there were large swaths of dogtail grass swaying, which was millet, the oldest grain.

In the first town, the party spent a lot of money to buy a horse-drawn cart, three horses, and a donkey, which basically rounded up the large livestock in the market, and the crossing group also realized the mule and horse, and the speed of travel was greatly increased.

Out of the town, Liu Yanzhi made a simple bridle reins with a backpack belt, jumped on the horse, the guide was stunned, he had been walking south and north for so long, he had only seen a horse-drawn carriage, and had never seen anyone riding a horse.

There was no cavalry in these years, and the popular on the battlefield was also the chariot soldiers, and the horse-drawn chariots stood with soldiers holding Changge, and the standard for measuring the level of a country's military strength was also how many military vehicles were multiplied as an important reference, and the real Han cavalry was not until two hundred years later at the earliest, when the Hufu cavalry invented by King Wuling of Zhao appeared.

The adults rode horses and rode in the car, the slaves also freed their shoulders, and the heavy luggage could be put on the car, they only needed to follow behind and trot, and it was a long trek, and the traversers finally came to Luyi, the hometown of Lao Tzu, but after some searching, they learned that there was indeed no such person as Li Er, and there was no great philosophical work "Lao Tzu".

The most feared thing has come true, and Lao Tzu does not exist anymore.

The Song Kingdom is located in the hinterland of the Central Plains, the traffic extends in all directions, the Song people are good at doing business, wandering between the countries of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, exchanging goods at the same time as exchanging culture, Luyi is a medium-sized city built of rammed earth, there are official offices and markets, it is by no means the kind of town where the news is blocked, since the people of Luyi do not know the existence of Lao Tzu, then there is no need to go to the Song capital to ask.

Discouragement and frustration gripped the group, and the party patriotically decided to terminate the mission, and the guide also said goodbye to them and went to the Song capital to do business, leaving only five slaves who didn't know anything.

"Why don't you go to Lu to see Confucius." Ji Yuqian said, "This year should be the tenth year of Lu Dinggong, Confucius is the master of Lu State, it is the time when the spring breeze is proud, a generation of Confucian patriarchs, since we are here, we can't talk about it if we don't pay a visit." ”

Guan Lu and Liu Handong also agreed: "Since you can't run in vain when you come, you can't meet the celebrities of the world, so you don't give up to this trip." ”

Lei Meng looked indifferent, Liu Yanzhi was about to say okay, but another voice sounded in his heart: Don't go to Lu Country!

"Who are you!" Liu Yanzhi felt that the hairs on his whole body stood on end, jumped up and asked loudly, others were startled by him, and they looked around vigilantly, but they didn't see anything except the wilderness.

"Who?" Lei Meng pressed the holster of his gun and asked, "What do you see?" ”

Liu Yanzhi understood that only he could hear this voice.

"Go west, and twenty miles away there is a village, with the man you are looking for." The voice continued.

"Who the hell are you, I won't go until you make it clear." Liu Yan pricked up his ears and listened carefully, and found that the sound did not come from the outside world, but in his own head.

The voice was silent.

Liu Yanzhi explained, and everyone else was also shocked, but everyone said that they knew that there were tigers in the mountains, and they preferred to go to the tiger mountains!

The group left the main road and marched westward, and after walking for a long time, there was the sound of musical instruments blowing and wailing in front, and a group of people came in a crowd, which was a funeral procession.

"Stop them." The voice came again.

"What excuse do I use?" Liu Yanzhi communicated with the voice in his head.

"Their old grandmother is dead, but you can bring the dead back to life." The voice said, "Not only can you come back from the dead, but you can also give birth to a big fat boy." ”

"You save it, I don't want to be beaten to death." Liu Yan said straight, but a flash of inspiration flashed in his heart, and cold sweat came down.

Could it be that the most outrageous legend is true!

In the entry of Baidu Encyclopedia, Lao Tzu's mother ate yellow plums, and was pregnant for 81 years before giving birth to a son, and he was born with white hair, and he could speak when he opened his mouth, there is no doubt that this is a myth and legend, not a real event, but Liu Yanzhi has a hunch at this time that all this is about to be fulfilled.

He stubbornly stopped the funeral procession, stammering and telling the grieving people that he could save the dead.

The traversers were gorgeously dressed and won the trust of the people, and the close family members of the deceased opened the coffin, and there was an old woman who had just died, with a goosebump-like wrinkle on her face, who looked to be at least eighty or ninety years old, and the people present must be her children and grandchildren.

A pair of eyes stared at Liu Yanzhi, seeing how he could treat the disease and save people, but where would he save people, he just pretended to dance and kept asking the voice in his head: "What should I do next?" ”

"Cutting open the belly of the deceased will save her." The voice said.

Liu Yanzhi couldn't wait to drag this voice out and beat him violently, dissecting the corpse in front of other people's children and grandchildren, and a madman couldn't do this!

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