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Chapter 560: A Man Who Can Erase History

The roses are fragrant, and the beauty speaks softly.

Fang Xie sat on the stone bench and listened quietly, deliberately controlling the shock in his heart. The words that Sang Ran's white lion mount had struck him hard in the heart just now, but he quickly recovered, because he knew that there would be answers to the story that he wanted to know.

Sang Sasa looked at the rose flower a little distractedly, and the hand holding her chin looked equally beautiful. Hao's wrists are round and flawless, and his fingers are as slender as green onions.

"Far away from the Great Snow Mountain, about three thousand miles to the west, there is a mountain of enlightenment, the name of which was changed by later generations, and in that place, people still revere Sangran as the Holy Father, although there are few people now...... They were the only people who benefited from the Sang Rebellion after it began to plague the West, although later after the death of the Sang Rebellion, the westward expedition of King Dalun Ming and the Golden Family also brought disaster to them. But they still respected Sanran very much and did not turn their backs. Because most of the goods obtained by the Sang Rebellion later conquered the West were transported back to Wudao Mountain and distributed to those people, that is, the tribes of the Sang Rebellion. ”

Sang Sasa turned his head to look at Fang Xie and smiled apologetically: "Reveal a little bit more in the past, let's talk about the conquest of the prairie again...... Sang Chao enlightened under a mulberry tree on Wudao Mountain, he was an orphan, but he was taken care of by the villagers since he was a child, and all he got was warmth. He doesn't know what his last name is, and the locals call him Caitou because he grew up eating Baijia cuisine. He began to practice under the mulberry tree, so he gave himself the surname Sang. ”

"And in the prairie, when people mention the name of this demon, they use the word mourning."

Sang Sasa said slowly: "The lives of the people living in Wudao Mountain are actually not good, because they are very barren there. Sang Lan once vowed to build many, many big houses under the Enlightenment Mountain for the people to live in, and to let the people have endless meat to eat and new clothes to wear. He was a kid at the time, and no one took his words seriously. The people laughed good-naturedly, then rubbed his head and said, "Okay, we will wait for you to build a big house and make flesh and new clothes." ”

Later, when he grew up, he thought under the mulberry tree every day, and people thought he was very strange, and he didn't work and farm, but was in a daze every day, some people said he was lazy, some people said he was crazy, so gradually people began to dislike him, and felt that he was a hopeless person. But Sang Chao did not alienate the people around him because of the change in the attitude of the villagers, he still said something inconsequential, but he could no longer get the echo and praise of the villagers. ”

"Once, Sang Ran sat under a tree for several months, without eating or drinking."

Sang Sassa said a little stunned: "Maybe the people under the Enlightenment Mountain didn't like him anymore at that time, so no one cared about his life and death. He sat like that under the mulberry tree, but he did not die of thirst and hunger. It wasn't until he was covered with fallen leaves from mulberry trees and spiders had webs on his clothes that he suddenly stood up and smiled, because he finally understood how to practice. He opened his hand, and the fallen leaves of the mulberry tree were burned, and he clenched his fists, and the mulberry tree sprouted again in the bitter winter wind. ”

Then he went down to the mountain of enlightenment and said to the people, "I am going to travel far away, and it may take a long time to return, and when I return, I will build you a big house and give you new clothes." People looked at him with disdain, and no one paid any attention. But Sang Chao didn't care, he tidied up his clothes and left Wudao Mountain. It was discovered that, for some time, there was a fluffy white lion cub that had been following him, small and clumsy running to follow the steps of Sanran. ”

"When the people at the foot of the mountain of enlightenment saw the Sang Chao again, he rode a white lion, dressed in golden clothes, and carried countless armies and countless goods."

Sang Sasa paused for a moment, as if recalling: "The reason why I know this is because Sang Ran knew that he would become a great man, a great man who surpassed all his predecessors, so he recorded every day after he left the Enlightenment Mountain, no matter what. ”

He once wrote down how he felt when he killed the first man, and he said...... It was a strange feeling, I started to feel fear, then I felt excited, and when I went to sleep at night, I dreamed about that scene again, and I knew that I was starting to get obsessed with that feeling. ”

These words made Fang Jie's heart tense, and he knew that the demon was beginning to raise his head in Sangran's heart.

Sang Sasa continued: "The first person he killed was the leader of a small grassland tribe, and he asked the leader of that tribe to kneel and bow down to him, and the leader of that tribe naturally disagreed, so Sang Lan stretched out his hand and pointed at him, and he became a dry bone. Everyone was frightened and knelt down. ”

"Sang Ran took nineteen warriors from this small tribe, and it was the strong men he had chosen. These nineteen people came to be known as the Nineteen Demons. It was the Sang Chao who gave these nineteen people strength and taught them to cultivate, and at that time, maybe the cultivation of these nineteen people was not high, but because they were the first batch of cultivators, these nineteen people in the records of the steppe people were very powerful and evil. The Sang Chao not only opened the door to their cultivation, but also opened the door to the abyss of desire. ”

These nineteen people became more and more greedy as they got more and more. Most of the subsequent killings were initiated by these nineteen people. After leaving the small tribe, they reached another tribe on the third day, where they entertained them with butter tea and mare's milk wine, and they raised their scimitars. This time, Sang Ran took a few hundred people from this tribe, and this was his first soldiers. ”

"The years that followed repeated day by day, and there was nothing but killing and conquering. They plundered tribe by tribe, taking away horses and men. The ranks of Sanchan's men are getting stronger and stronger, and no one can stop him from conquering the steppes. ”

Sang Sasa glanced at Fang Xie and was a little sad.

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"It only took him ten years for the whole steppe to become his. People had to kneel down to show respect for him, or they would be scourged. The people will give all their possessions, and those who resist will be killed by his army. I don't know when people began to call him a demon in private, and the army under him was called the devil's butcher's knife. Perhaps it was from that time that people fantasized about a hero appearing to save them. ”

Sang Sassa recounted this, and then took out a very shabby and heavy book from the sleeve of his wide robe and handed it to Fang Jie: "This is Sang Chao's notebook, which records his life experience almost every day in the first ten years. ”

"Why only ten years?"

Fang Xie took the book and asked curiously.

"Because after 10 years, he doesn't feel like anything is interesting."

Sang Sasa said: "He got everything, so he looked down on everything, and these gains have made him unable to get excited, so he won't record anything anymore." He lost interest in anything but to accompany her wife. ”

She saw that Fang Xie casually turned a page and said, "The page you turned through is the record of the first day he returned to Wudao Mountain with a powerful army. ”

Fang Xie frowned slightly and looked down.

"I've lost track of how many days I left here, but I remember the faces of each of them. When I was a toddler, each of them had been supported, and that was kindness, kindness that can never be forgotten. I was like a lamb that had lost its mother, but it didn't feel cold. Every home opens the door for me, and as soon as I walk in, I get a warm smile and delicious food. Maybe that's why I'm getting more than any other kid. Other people's children only have father's love and mother's love, but I have all the love. ”

"So when I was practicing on the mountain, I knew that they were already prejudiced against me and alienated, but I was still grateful to them in my heart. They only gave me a slightly cold attitude later, but I will not forget that they gave me life, they just didn't understand me, that's all. They may never know how many meals I ate at whose house, who gave me new clothes, who took me by the hand and walked across that little ditch. These are all things that must be returned, otherwise I will not be at ease. So I came back and brought back what I promised them. ”

"There is a country called Drift Iron on the other side of the mountain, and people often come to collect taxes, which is very vicious. After today, there will be a catastrophe for the Drift Iron, I give. ”

Fang Xie looked at the blurred handwriting, and then realized that these words were actually Chinese characters.

Seeing the surprised expression on his face, Sang Sa combed the hair hanging down in front of his forehead and explained: "When Sang Lan just walked into the prairie, he had a friend who had been standing beside him, a Han man. If you had the time to read this notebook from the beginning, you would be even more surprised. ”

"That's another orphan that Sang Ran met on the savannah, and when Sang Ran met him, he was grabbing the carcass of a yellow sheep with a wild wolf."

Sang Sasa said in a somewhat strange tone: "When I saw this Han man squatting on the ground and baring his teeth to threaten a wild wolf, Sang Chao didn't help him, but just watched calmly as the Han man scared the wild wolf away, and then lay on the corpse of the yellow sheep and swallowed raw meat. It wasn't until he was full that Sang Ran turned around to leave, but the Han man threw Sang Ran a leg of yellow lamb. Then he split his bloody mouth and smiled at San, very friendly. Sang Chao threw the leg of mutton away from the very small white lion, and the white lion ate it in one go. ”

Sang Sa said: "Maybe because of the smile of this yellow leg of lamb, Sang Lan decided to take this person with him." This person taught the Sang Chao Han people things, and also told many allusions to the Han people, I think...... It is precisely because of this Han person that the desire in Sangran's heart will be completely urged, and it will be difficult to clean up in the end. In the notes, Sang Ran, saying that the Han people told him many stories about the Central Plains, including how many heroes conquered the Central Plains, and Sang Ran liked these stories very much. ”

Fang Xie sighed and said, "Originally, the desire in his heart had already awakened, and after meeting that Han man, he was finally completely released. ”

"Actually, you can't blame that Han ......"

Sang Sassa sighed slightly: "Even if Sang Chao didn't meet that Han man, he would still go that way." It's just that with this Han man by his side, he walks more firmly. But...... There is one thing you should not have heard of, the grassland people later called the Sang Rebellion a demon, called the first nineteen subordinates of the Sang Rebellion the Nineteen Chaos Demons, and called the Sang Rebellion's army the devil's butcher's knife, but any document on the grassland will not find any trace of the existence of this Han people. ”

"If it weren't for the fact that I had this notebook left by my ancestors, I wouldn't have known that there was such a person by Sangran's side, and he was called a mentor and friend by Sangran."

"Why?"

Fang Xie asked: "This Han man is unwilling to let himself be known by future generations?" He doesn't want to be a person who leaves a name in the history books, he just wants to be a person who hides behind the successful? ”

"No ......"

Sang Sasa shook his head: "You guessed wrong, because this Han man became more famous later, even more famous than Sang Chao." The reason why there is no record of the period around Sang Chao is because he completely erased that period......"

Hearing this, Fang Jie's face suddenly changed!

"Yes......"

Sang Sasa said seriously: "He is the King of the Great Wheel." ”