Originally, Zuo Ci was a painstaking worker, but Cao Cao, Liu Biao, Sun Ce and others didn't believe him, and regarded him as a scourge, which disappointed Zuo Ci. Until Liu Cong's volley came into the world and rose strongly! Zuo Ci set his eyes on Liu Cong again.

Liu Cong entered Xuchang for the first time to meet the emperor, assassinated Jia Xu, and sent his proud disciple Bai Xiaoqing to assist in Liu Biao's tomb.

But this time, he was afraid of scaring Liu Cong, so he didn't go directly to meet Liu Cong to show him the magic tricks, but kept hiding behind the scenes, although Liu Cong was very curious about Bai Xiaoqing's life experience, but he was entangled in mundane affairs and did not delve into it.

This Liu Xie is the first time to see Zuo Ci, in his opinion, this Zuo Ci is at least sixty or seventy years old, with gray hair, but he is in good spirits and has a sound like a bell!

Especially such an old Taoist priest was actually enjoying himself with two scholars and a girl in this Luyang City, Liu Xie was very curious and stopped to observe carefully. The four of them disrespected each other at will, drank and ate at will, drank when they wanted to drink, and served vegetables if they wanted to, and no one guided them to persuade them to drink and invite food.

In the free time, the four of them also talked about current affairs with each other.

Among the four, the most eye-catching is naturally the old Taoist priest with gray hair.

A young scholar next to the Taoist priest, tightening his collar, smacked his lips and said, "Isn't it all about Luyang and winter, and the four seasons are harmonious?" Why is it so cold at the beginning of autumn and winter? ”

The white-haired Taoist priest comforted him kindly: "Let you cultivate with me, but you refuse." I can't help this autumn wind, after all, my body is too weak! ”

The young scholar was not annoyed, but just smiled: "The immortal master can naturally live in peace without worrying and asking, I have an old mother, a wife, and a child, how can I travel around like an immortal master." ”

"yes, yes, come, come, drink, drink!" Another slightly older scholar on the side took over the topic: "Why should the immortal master have a high disciple like Xiaoqing......

"Hey......" the old Taoist priest sighed regretfully.

Seeing the three of them talk about cultivation again, Bai Xiaoqing on the side just laughed along, but he didn't want to implicate the three of them.

Zuo Ci and the two scholars were bored and idle, and suddenly there was an endless dingdong in the distance, and the sound of the piano was strong and powerful. As soon as the sound of the piano came, it made people feel that the aura of killing was coming, as if they were on the battlefield and were about to fight the enemy.

Looking out, I saw a young man on the boat in the distance, brushing the piano and tuning the sound, picking and ticking with his right hand, and slamming with his left hand, or plucking and condensing, or rolling and lingering. On the side of the Fuxi-style broken guqin, another young man, holding a double sword, danced the sixty-four sword styles that were commonly practiced by the powerful families of the Han Dynasty.

These two teenagers, one of them played the sound of killing, and the other danced the art of the battle array, so that the pavilion couldn't help but throw away all thoughts and immerse himself in the atmosphere of killing created by the music.

At the end of the song, Zuo Ci sighed for a long time: "I thought that Jiangzhou was full of weak sounds, although it was clear and graceful, it was not what my husband liked." Unexpectedly, I heard this song by chance today, and I realized that Luyang also has a strong and majestic style. These two teenagers, one is good at piano sound, and the other is good at swordsmanship, but I don't know which family they are? ”

The old Taoist priest Zuo Ci looked at the two people on the boat in the distance for a moment, and suddenly sighed: "Alas." It's really a shameful life, and the hero is bumpy. These two teenagers, one is good at music and the other is good at swords, they should be romantic figures in the world, but they were born with a short-lived appearance. God is jealous of talents, God is jealous of talents! ”

Zuo Ci's voice was loud, Liu Xie and Xun Yu could hear it clearly, but they were afraid that the young man in the boat also heard it.

The middle-aged scholar frowned slightly: "Immortal Master, you have recently watched dozens of teenagers, and the results of divination have all died early, or the heirs have been cut off, and now these two teenagers are like this." Is it because your divination technique has failed, or is there a great plague and a great war in this world, and even ten people and nine deaths in this world? ”

Zuo Ciyao pointed to the north and said to the scholar: "If you know a little bit about the dispute between Cao and Liu, you should also know whether the chaos is about to start again, or if my hexagram technique is invalid." In the past two years, I don't know how many people have recklessly disregarded their lives, not to mention the vague future? ”

Zuo Ci's words reminded Liu Xie and Xun Yu, who stopped to watch.

Yes, this Cao Cao and Liu Cong's hundreds of thousands of horses will fight in the border area between Jingzhou and the Central Plains, not to mention that Zuo Ci is a bit of a Taoist and a good at magic. Even ordinary people are not difficult to predict, are there still fewer people dying in this troubled world? As the scholar said, since the Yellow Turban Rebellion, the Chinese people have really died nine out of ten!

"At that time, Brother Zhuang watched the dragon qi of the Han Dynasty change, so he spent ten years of energy in retreat, interpreting the future of the world, but he was stunned to find that the Central Plains land will be in chaos for more than a hundred years, ten people and nine deaths, and the Chinese Taoist system may be cut off. Then Brother Zhuang had a compassionate heart and couldn't bear the loss of China, so he went out of the mountain to teach Zhang Jiao and pass on his Taiping skills. ”

"Brother Zhuang originally hoped that Zhang Jiao would follow the example of the sages, teach the world, reform the disadvantages of the times from the bottom up, change people's hearts, and build a way of peace for all generations. Who knew that Zhang Jiao was careless, and as a result, not only did he end up in all directions, but also the suffering of the Chinese people. The current war is still the result of Zhang Jiao's planting. ”

"Just looking at the banks of the river today, thousands of miles of famine, and thousands of miles of blood, you can figure out the mood of Brother Zhuang in the past. Ay! It is no wonder that when Zhang Jiao rioted in Kyushu, Brother Zhuang was immediately sad and angry, and he actually had a tumor on his back, vomited blood and died. ”

"When Brother Zhuang divinates, you and I don't believe it, and we would rather be nostalgic for the mountains and rivers than help Brother Zhuang succeed. Up to this year, the Han Dynasty has become weaker and weaker day by day, and it is even more likely that the princes of the Spring and Autumn Period are competing for hegemony, and there are gradually clues of Brother Zhuang's Bu Yao. Haven't you reconsidered this matter in the past few years? ”

The Taoist turned his head to the north, looked at Xuchang from afar, and was silent. Liu Xie and Xun Yu naturally understood that the Zhuang brother in the mouths of these two people was naturally the legendary Nanhuan old immortal. But these are just legends, and the world suspects that Zhang Jiao is grandstanding, isn't there really such a person in this world?

Seeing that the Taoist was no longer speechless, the pavilion gradually became dull, so in order to ease the atmosphere, he started to speak again, and said to Zuo Ciyan: "Immortal Master, these two young men are my Luyang Wang clan, and their grandfather and my family are kind. I can't bear to let my young son die in such a hurry as he did without accomplishing his deeds. Immortal Master, you are proficient in the way of immortals, can you change the numerology for these two people, prolong the blessings, and end the friendship between me and his family? ”

Zuo Ci shook his head and said: "I can't save myself, how can I save people?" Just as words are easy to do, it is easy to peek into the heavenly way of immortals, but it is difficult to change the destiny of heaven. The people's hearts are limited, and they cannot include hundreds of millions of people in the world, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and if there are a few variables, they will not know at all. Can't be saved, can't be saved. ”

The scholar was a little regretful and said, "It's a pity." ”

Zuo Ci comforted Confucianism and said: "People are precious to save themselves, and they can't be forced. ”

When the other three heard this, they stopped squeaking, and the surroundings began to fall silent.

In the end, it was the older scholar who broke the silence, he pondered for a long time, and looked up at Zuo Ci: "Immortal Master, what are you looking for us out of the mountain this time?" You also know my temperament, the chaos of the world or the rule of the world, in my eyes is like a pheasant and a dog; Whether it is 100,000 people or millions of people, I don't bother to pay attention to it. Like Brother Zhuang's hard work, it is clearly distinguishable from me. ”

Zuo Ci smiled: "Why bother saying these words. Since the Spring and Autumn Period, when your ancestors studied the dragon qi treachery, your descendants have all studied the art of slaying the dragon. The first emperor destroyed the six countries and Zhenjiangnan; Emperor Gaozu raised his sword to set six wildernesses, and combined eight wildernesses; Emperor Shizu prospered in troubled times. When have you been missing from them? In today's troubled times, you are a family of people, can you hold your heart and not go out of the mountain to follow the dragon? ”

Hearing such a conversation between the two, Liu Xie couldn't help but take a few steps closer, not to blame Liu Xie for being curious, but what these people were talking about was either destiny or human ethics. This Taoist priest is already very mysterious, it seems that these two scholars were invited by Taoist priests to help? Xun Yu was also very curious, but he didn't expect to meet Zuo Ci here again, could it be Tianyi?

Liu Xie didn't recognize the old Taoist, but Xun Yu clearly remembered how he played Cao Cao back then! Now that the decisive battle between Cao Cao and Liu Cong is imminent, this old Taoist priest has appeared in the center of the whirlpool, I am afraid it is not as simple as Yunyou!

At this moment, the girl Bai Xiaoqing seemed to have just noticed Liu Xie and his party, only to see her slowly stand up and smile and nod towards Liu Xie and the others.

Then he turned to Zuo Ci: "Master, a guest is coming!" ”

"Oh?" Zuo Ci does not raise his head, and his eyes do not squint.

This Xun Yu saw it in his eyes and thought, you guys, you can really pretend, we are such a few big living people, could it be that you only see it now? I was about to step forward to greet a few people, but I didn't want Zuo Ci to speak again.

This time, he didn't rush at them, but said to the younger scholar: "As a son of man, are you willing to inherit your father's will and join the world?" ”

Joining the WTO from the Dragon? No matter how stupid Liu Xie was, he knew what the old Taoist priest was talking about, and he was suddenly shocked, thinking that his identity had been discovered. But when he listened to it again, he found that he seemed to be amorous.

I saw that the middle-aged scholar who was still harmonious before, his face changed, he stepped to cover the young man, and said coldly: "Entering the WTO from the dragon, fighting for hegemony in the world, if you don't succeed, you will die, the end of Qin, Wang Mang's troubled times, all like this." You only know that someone has made contributions from the dragon, but do you know how many strange people and strange people have died unexpectedly? When the ancestors were in the middle of the rise, the heirs of the military family were giant, one zhang high, ten waist circumferences, and they had been in the world for more than ten years, and they did not taste the enemy of the same family.

And he has countless miraculous tactics of war, claiming to be able to help Wang Mangge reform the world and build a new dynasty. Brother Zhuang was eighty years old before he was fortunate to give birth to a son. Old ghost, do you want to make Brother Zhuang have no future from now on? ”

Zuo Ci ignored the scholar, pushed him away, faced the young man, and continued to ask, "What does the virtuous nephew think?" If the virtuous nephew would rather die of old age in the mountains, I will not force it. ”

The young man's face was hesitant, his eyes wavering. Obviously, this was a difficult decision, especially since the middle-aged scholar's previous words made him hesitate. The residents were so deadlocked, but Bai Xiaoqing got up and poured another glass of wine for everyone.

The young man reluctantly said under Zuo Ci's forced gaze: "Let's see who Uncle Shi recommends!" ”