It took half an hour to assemble the team.

Perhaps this is too low by the standards of Bu'an, but after all, the brothers had just settled down and hurriedly pulled out the camp, and in addition to some mobilization, there was also a lot of logistical work.

More than 100 people said that it was not much, and that the problems of eating, dressing, camping and sleeping in the open had to be properly arranged, and it took a lot of effort.

Xue Caiyu is not under the control of the Sixth Battalion, and no one has come to mobilize her.

Seeing that everyone was busy, after asking, she knew that the team was about to start immediately, and she had a lot of questions in her heart, but she hesitated and didn't know how to speak.

She hadn't slept well all night last night, tossing and turning, her mind full of how to make amends for her mistakes. At the moment, seeing that the Seventh Division said to leave, he faintly felt that this matter might be related to himself.

In other words, the Seventh Division is leaving, perhaps because the Dingmin Army can't recruit people in Ningyang County...... Bu Gongzi said that he would plan himself, could this plan be to start a new business elsewhere?

The more she thought about it, the more anxious she became, the more she blamed herself, and seeing that the team had been assembled, she finally couldn't help but knock on Bu'an's door.

"Don't knock, Childe isn't here. Su Su instructed these unfamiliar faces to carry the grain bags, and looked at Miss Xue vigilantly.

"Not here?" Xue Caiyu was disappointed.

"Childe went out beforehand, don't you know yet?" Su Su smiled a little proudly, but her heart was sour, because Childe went out with Miss Qingshan.

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Qisi came out of the inn and went straight out of the city, and the people on the street were all at a loss when they saw this.

Miss Xue and the ugly aunt followed the back of the team, and when they met a familiar neighbor to ask, they had to tell the truth.

Knowing that they were going to leave Ningyang County immediately, the neighbors panicked inexplicably, and when the news spread, some people pleaded along the street, begging the generals to stay longer.

The order gradually became chaotic, and the people gathered more and more, and it was not long before dozens of people surrounded them, blocked the streets, and refused to let them go.

Zhang Blind, Deng Xiaoxian and others, where have they encountered such a situation, they are suddenly at a loss. If you encounter Diao people, you can beat and scold and drive them away, but half of these people in front of you have already knelt on the ground, crying sincerely, and if you want to beat or scold, how can you do it?

At this moment, a group of chaotic soldiers rushed over, cursing and swearing, and dispersed the crowd at once.

The first person was the Liu family who killed the son of the Liu family that day.

At this time, this Ding had already changed into the clothes of a petty city defense official, looking like a dog, facing the people of the Seven Divisions, but he bowed his head and waist, looking like a dog.

"Little save...... The rescue is late, please ...... adults Please don't blame the adults......" This person has a mouthful of words that he doesn't understand at all, but he deliberately acts like an officialdom, which really makes people laugh.

Miss Xue couldn't help but think of what Gongzi Bu said that day, the people who had not been stained with blood in their hands were all sheep to be slaughtered, and it was all wishful thinking to rely on them to do things.

The current scene seems to be exactly the confirmation of Bu Gongzi's words - those honest people, just looking forward to a great savior falling from the sky, saw that the seventh division was good to speak, so they relied on it, but they were frightened by a few pretending officers and soldiers, and they hid without a trace.

Zhang Blind didn't know where these doglegs came from, and someone helped open the way, so naturally he couldn't ask for it. At that moment, he was led by this team and went straight to the east gate.

More than a mile outside the city, there is a slope with good feng shui. The brothers who died in battle a few days ago are buried here.

When the team arrived here, Bu An and Miss Qingshan had already arrived.

After a long time, Xue Caiyu learned that this morning, Bu Gongzi went out early, and he took Qingshan with him to meet with the city defense army and the family members of the big names in the city.

It is said that at that time, the Qingshan girl flicked her fingers, and a piece of a piece in front of the county government was more than one zhang long and wide, and the height was similar to the eaves of the county government, and the stubborn stone engraved with the elegant poetry of I don't know which dynasty and which generation was shocked into powder, and also suppressed all the officers and soldiers and people present.

At noon on this day, Qisi ate dry food and burned paper money on the hillside outside Ningyang County.

Under the newly raised grave, there is the best coffin in Ningyang County, which is a stranger who has traveled thousands of miles to die in order not to live in vain.

When the team left this cemetery, Bu An glanced back, thinking that one day in the future, these dozen coffins would be transported back to Yuezhou, and Zhang Blind would be asked to go out and find a good yin house to bury in a beautiful manner.

Also at noon on this day, the three monks left the Kaiyuan Temple in Quanzhou and went to Jianzhou Mansion.

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The eighth day of the twelfth month, the fifth day of the descent.

The little monk Guangnian is still happy all day long, looking at everything fresh, like a sparrow that has broken free from the birdcage.

Master said that his six roots were not pure, and he was not wrong.

If it weren't for the day he went up to the mountain to become a monk, the abbot saw that he had wisdom roots, and he would probably only be able to carry water and chop wood every day, and he would only be a fire-headed monk in the future.

When I came to Ningyang County, I inspected the city gate and interrogated it.

Guang Nian was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and he had a pleasing round face, looking harmless to people and animals, and the officers and soldiers did not embarrass him.

Among the two senior brothers, Senior Brother Guanghui has never been silent, like a moving stone statue, but Senior Brother Guangkai is born with a smiling face, and he is the one who comes forward when he goes out and lives in the hotel, and this time is no exception.

The officers and soldiers of Ningyang County seemed to be very careful, and they were not willing to let them into the city until they had seen Du Mu with their own eyes.

Guang Nian was a little puzzled in his heart, and when he entered the city, he became more and more curious.

"Senior brother, why doesn't this Ningyang County look like it has been hit by a disaster?"

Guang Nian asked naturally not the "stone statue" senior brother, but the great monk Guang Kai, who was in his thirties, had a square head and a wide face, and was always smiling.

"It's very bad in this county. Senior Brother Guangkai shook his head with a smile.

"It's best to meet that scholar later," Guangnian touched Guangguang's head, "and we'll be able to play down the mountain for a few more days." ”

Monk Guangkai looked around as he walked, his face was rare and quiet, and he muttered for a while: "It's really not in the city." ”

"Senior brother, don't be mistaken again. The little monk Guangnian smiled.

The great monk Guangkai laughed a little embarrassed, shook his head and said: "Even the abbot has a mistake, I just misunderstand, and it is a common thing, you should go to someone and ask." ”

Guang Nian stuck out his tongue, and said in his heart that the fate of the senior brother is really a half-baked supernatural power, and the time is not accurate, and even when he goes out to see the weather, he often has to make mistakes, and he is not as good as the old farmer in the countryside.

At this time, a middle-aged man came to him, and Guang Nian stepped forward to ask where he could stay in the city. The man showed him the way, and hurried away.

The three of them walked all the way, and as long as they met passers-by, Guang Nian would come forward and ask the same question.

When asked about the sixth one, it was an eldest lady, and when she also walked away, Guang Niancai frowned slightly, and said contemplatively: "It's really not in the city, I left on the fourth day of junior high school, and I don't know where I went." ”

"It's only the sixth one, and I'm lucky today," the great monk smiled: "Don't worry, then ask again." ”

"Don't ask, it's too strenuous, wait until you stay first, and then talk about it after fasting." Guangnian looked like he refused to cooperate.

The great monk didn't force it, just walked ahead with a smile.

Guang Nian followed for a while, and suddenly asked, "Senior brother, what if that scholar is not a wicked person...... What to do?"

"Cause and effect in the world are like the sand of the Ganges, how can good and evil be so distinct?" the great monk shook his head.

"According to what Senior Brother said, there is no distinction between good people and bad people?" Guang Nian pouted and said, "In the heart of that lady just now, she can treat that scholar as a bodhisattva." ”

The great monk did not speak, but walked ahead by himself.

Guang Nian couldn't help but ask again: "Senior brother, what do you say we should do if we kill the wrong good person?"

The great monk said leisurely: "Guang Nian, there are more than 3,000 monks in Kaiyuan Temple, and the degree of food and clothing is not falling from the sky. ”

Guang Nian didn't understand for a while, and said in his heart that it would be good if he could open his senior brother to Guang and make a supernatural power, but unfortunately his cultivation is still shallow, and his supernatural powers are not effective, not to mention the rules of the mountain gate, and the supernatural powers cannot be used on the same door.

The world does not distinguish between good and bad, how can the world not distinguish between good and bad...... Guang Nian couldn't figure it out, so he couldn't help but glance back at Senior Brother Guanghui. I saw that there was no expression on that knife-and-axe-like face, and I guess it was in vain to ask him.

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