"Interesting." Han Zanzhou said with a smile: "Yang Bo Xiaoyou, you are Li Kui who met Ghost Li, haha." ”

"Shall we see?" This kind of miracle, how could Xu Wenjue miss it, and said immediately.

"This, it's just a trick of some treacherous person to cheat people out of money, what's so good to see?" Yang Bo looked very embarrassed, and winked at Shen Yanqing, then turned his gaze to Zheng Zhihu, and said, "Otherwise, you go, I still want to ask Brother Zheng for some boat driving skills, Brother Zheng?" ”

Shen Yanqing pursed her lips, knowing in her heart that Yang Bo was trying to comfort Zheng Zhihu, a manly man, a fart, and sometimes very fragile.

Zheng Zhihu was indeed not in a high mood, but when he saw Xu Wenjue's face showing disappointment, he said: "It's rare to have such a strange thing, I have to take a look." ”

The two people at the next table had already gotten up at this time, looking like a little shopkeeper who was selling, and everyone agreed to follow them and watch the excitement.

Yang Bo talked to Zheng Zhihu about the Dutchman's July number, and asked for advice on how to deal with the side guns, and when it came to the weapons equipped on the Dutch ships, Zheng Zhihu was quite a treasure, and he also agreed with Yang Bo's statement that the deck guns could only attack targets above the enemy's deck, and it was difficult to sink the enemy ships.

Yang Bo learned that the Zheng family's tactics against the Westerners were mostly 'wolf pack tactics', that is, they used small warships with superior numbers and flexible sea movements, swarming around them, or attacking with fire, or jumping to fight in close combat, to deal with the Westerners' warships.

However, this tactic, the shortcomings are also obvious, the loss of the capital is not small on the one hand, in addition, the choice of the battlefield, can only be close to the land and islands, belongs to the defensive counterattack tactics, in Yang Bo's view, not to talk about the real meaning of modern naval warfare, the limitations are still very large, of course, Yang Bo will not say it, after all, the current material conditions are also very limited.

The two found a common language, and they talked happily for a while.

In terms of naval warfare, Zheng Zhihu thinks very highly of himself, but Yang Bo can also insert a few sentences to peddle those statements he saw on the Internet in his previous life, Zheng Zhihu has actual combat experience, and sometimes he feels that Yang Bo's statement is not only novel, but even somewhat inspiring.

Unconsciously, Zheng Zhihu also put away his contempt, and the little thought of Shen Yanqing in his heart also faded, the reason is very short, he is handsome, not only handsome, but also talented.

Led by Shen Yanqing in front, the group walked on the mountain road, talking and laughing, without pretending, others seemed to be rich and leisurely people who were playing in the mountains and rivers.

Xu Wenjue, the prince of Wei, Han Zanzhou, the eunuch from the palace, just these two people, even if they are just casual clothes, they are also brocade clothes, and they are rich and noble people at first glance.

Along the way, the scenery is also good, although it is cold autumn now, but the mountains are different, a withered yellow, there are green pines and broad-leaved privet on the slopes of the mountains without seeing the fallen leaves, there are maple forests and red leaves like fire, the sun shines on the slopes after noon, the layers of forests are dyed, and the mountains are red all over.

A gust of wind blew, refreshing and cool, but for the people running in the mountains, it felt very comfortable.

There were more and more people on the mountain road, obviously they were all going to the puja, so it was better, there was no need to follow the two people in the vegetarian restaurant, and after a while, there was a crowd of people in front, and it seemed that they had arrived.

It seems to be a dilapidated Taoist temple here, all the buildings in the temple have collapsed, only half of the white wall remains, the wall head is covered with green tiles, one side is like a bird spreading its wings upward, and a section is raised in the middle, which is considered a lintel, and there are three big characters written on it, 'Qingyun Temple'.

A piece of the cloud word fell off the top, and the lid on it was missing.

There are a few old locust trees at the door, the trunk is wrapped in colored cloth, and there is a yellow paper head hanging on it, and the paper head is painted with a charm, looking at the red and hanging colors, it is a very festive feeling.

There is an incense burner under the tree, and next to the incense burner is a merit box, which is obviously used by people to stuff money into it.

Under the canopy, a high platform was erected, which was also wrapped in a layer of colored cloth, and the statue of Taishang Laojun was offered on the platform, and there was a couplet on both sides of the statue of Laojun: "The spark is reborn, the sun and the moon are reborn." ”

A young man who looked like a Taoist priest sat on a futon in the center of the platform, chanting words in his mouth.

Yang Bo and the others crowded into the crowd, stretched their necks to look at it, and there was a tablet-like thing inserted behind the person, which read 'Vulcan Yang Bo' four gilded characters.

"Yang Bo, the god of fire, is much more interesting than your Yang Bo, hehe, haha, hehe, haha."

Xu Wenjue's eyes lit up, he couldn't help but be excited, and kept patting Yang Bo's shoulder, leaning back and laughing.

What about the fire god Yang Bo, Nima is forced....

Yang Bo smacked his lips, so angry, but when he turned his head, he saw Shen Yanqing beside him like a wooden man, his eyes were wide open, his small mouth was wide open, and his chin fell to the ground.

"Qing'er." Yang Bo screamed, Shen Yanqing finally closed his mouth, and said hatefully: "Wu Jin, the son of Wu Yuanqing and Wu Sister-in-law, Wu Yu'er's brother." ”

"What?" Yang Bo exclaimed, stunned.

What kind of person is this Wu family, who can come up with such a way to make money, it is really talented.

"Interesting, hehehe." Han Zanzhou couldn't keep his mouth shut.

"Huh." Zheng Zhihu's face also lost the mood of loneliness, and he was also happy.

Shen Yanqing's face was pale, and she was about to draw her knife when she stretched out her hand, but Yang Bo grabbed it and said urgently: "Wait, it's time to perform on stage." ”

"The spark is reborn, the sun and the moon are reborn, and the immeasurable heavenly venerable."

Wu Jin, who was sitting on the futon, stood up and sang a trumpet loudly, and in an instant, Zhong Xin rang in unison, and the drums and cymbals were loud.

"Yang Bo, the god of fire, descended, prayed for the blessings of all sentient beings, eliminated diseases and disasters, eliminated evil karma, helped Er and other glory and wealth, immortality, immortality, cultivation into immortals, immortals, immortals, immortals."

Before the singing fell, Wu Jin on the stage raised a hand high, and a wisp of fire appeared on the tip of his finger, and after going around the stage, he suddenly threw it into the air.

Rumble...

The flames fell from the sky, as if suspended in mid-air, and after a few breaths, the flames were extinguished, and at this moment, a more wonderful scene appeared, and several horizontal branches under the canopy of the trees were also on fire, and the fire was like a waterfall, and the mist rose and flowed straight down, and above the high platform, the mist rose, and the flames gradually disappeared into the mist.

Everyone on the stage was shocked, and after a burst of exclamations, the crowd was also talking.

"How? I said that Yang Bo is a true god, now you should believe it, right? ”

"No, don't you say that he has three heads and six arms? How can you only see one head? ”

"What are you talking about, that's called transformation, do you understand?"

"Is this really a divine fire?"

"Nonsense, the Divine Fire Yang Bo has descended, can there be any fake?"

“....”

Shen Yanqing couldn't help but rush to the stage and expose Wu Jin's ghost tricks on the spot, but Yang Bo tightened her hand and glanced at her, and that look was meaningful.

What Yang Bo thought was that now that his name had been registered with Emperor Chongzhen, no one could find out his background, but his master, Ma Daochang, as long as the court was a little attentive, he could find out.

The fact that Ma Daochang is in collusion with the Wenxiang Sect, Chongzhen will know sooner or later, maybe he already knows it, but he may not know.

The imperial court has already known, and it seems that keeping this fake Yang Bo can't change anything, but experience tells him that when you can't change a fact, then try to blur it, and when you want to change a fact, try to cover it with lies, and the lie is repeated a thousand times, and it must not be believed by everyone, but at least some people can believe it.

Unbelief? Let's see what the beautiful traitorous country is doing today?

At least in the folk, it can serve the purpose of mixing up the food and the public, after all, the truth is only in the hands of a few.

If the imperial court really sends troops to encircle and suppress one day, in terms of force, Yang Bo will naturally deal with it, but he is not afraid, but morally, there will obviously be unnecessary trouble.

Yang Bo intuitively said that it is not good to keep this fake Yang Bo, at least there is no harm.

But Yang Bo couldn't explain these things clearly to Shen Yanqing, there were many people here, and there was a eunuch from the palace beside him, so Yang Bo could only wink at Shen Yanqing.

Shen Yanqing was straightforward, but not reckless, knowing that Yang Bo was playing some crooked idea again, although she was quite angry in her heart, she had no choice but to stop.

At this time, those so-called Dharma protectors dressed in black had already begun to fool the believers into giving money, and Yang Bo and the others quietly squeezed out of the crowd in a noisy noise, ready to go back.

Everyone walked back a short distance, Xu Wenjue couldn't help but look back, and said, "Yang Bo, let's just leave?" ”

"It's just a little trick to deceive people, and if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, so why bother us to expose it."

"What about your reputation? You just let them slander you? ”

"Those who are famous are floating clouds."

"Yang Bo Xiaoyou, atmospheric."

"He's stupid." Shen Yanqing was still unhappy in her heart, and choked angrily.

The people concerned didn't care, what else could the others say, so they had to continue to walk back, just a few steps, but saw a woman holding a bag in her hand, kneeling at the intersection.

"Miss, Young Master Yang." The kneeling woman cried and screamed.

Yang Bo and Shen Yanqing walked in the front, looked at each other, and couldn't help exclaiming, "Wu Yu'er? ”

"I can't live with you...."Wu Yu'er knelt on the ground, crying silently, telling the cause and effect, begging for forgiveness, and said that she had made up her mind to go away this time, wanting to get rid of Wu Jin and her mother completely.

Under careful questioning, Wu Yu'er said all of them, when Wu Jin defected to Haifei, how they stole a jar of red phosphorus and drawings from Shimiao under the coercion of Haifei, how Haifei used them to design the kidnapping of Yang Bo and Shen Yanqing, and then how they came to Dinghai by boat and deceived here, and so on.

Wu Yuer even confessed that her suicide in Shenjiabao was also carefully planned by her mother, in order to get close to Yang Bo, find a chance to marry him, or steal the secrets of the alcohol production method.

"Your mother actually let you hang yourself, is it really a fake show?" Shen Yanqing said in disbelief.

Wu Yu'er just shook her head, cried incessantly, and said, "Miss, I'm sorry.."

"It's been a great show." When everyone heard this, they also shook their heads.

Yang Bo also heard that the affairs of the Wu family were all masterminded by Sister-in-law Wu behind her back, and Wu Yuer was just soft-natured and had to succumb to her mother's obscenity, so she asked, "Where are you going?" ”

"I will go to Putuo Mountain to be a sister-in-law, for the rest of my life, pray for the blessing of the eldest lady and son, ask the Buddha to forgive the sins of the Wu family, and pray that my brother and my mother can change their minds and abandon evil and follow good."

Yang Bo sighed: "I believe that you are truly repentant, the so-called prodigal son does not change his money, it is no problem to let you go back to the stone temple, but it is useless, your mother will find you soon, you can't get rid of them, and in the end you have to go back and do evil with them." ”