Chapter 114 The Unlucky Master and Apprentice

It is the general name of "weft", "hou", "map" and "weft".

In the Han Dynasty, there was nothing to ask ghosts and gods, whether it was a wedding or funeral, or to repair bridges and roads, and to travel and build houses, all required gods to ask for divination.

This is just the people, put it in the court, but whenever there is a big event, it is necessary to communicate with the heavens and ask for good luck.

This caused the Han Dynasty to be rampant with monks and warlocks.

When Emperor Wenming summoned Jia Yi in the Xuan Room in the middle of the night, he also created the famous idiom "don't ask the common people to ask the ghosts and gods".

Yun Lang still forgives the Han people at this point.

After all, their understanding of nature is very rudimentary, and when a large number of things happen that cannot be explained by personal wisdom, ghosts and spirits naturally appear.

Yun Lang has been in the world of the dead in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor for a long time, and he has never met a single undead except for his own heretic.

This made him both believe and disbelieve in the words of the Wei Wei.

If he doesn't believe it, he can't explain his existence, and if he does, he feels sorry for the engineering science he studied before.

Celestial Master Li Shaojun was a joke to him...... However, Xu Mozhi is an old monster, if he doesn't have some outstanding features, he won't live to this age at all.

The more powerful the boasting of a warlock, the shorter-lived one generally becomes, and countless warlocks have proved this with their own lives.

When he can't justify himself, that's when he dies.

And Xu Mozhi is an exception, Yun Lang still remembers the scene when he walked into that valley and saw Xu Mozhi.

In the seemingly harmonious dialogue, it is-for-tat......

Ever since he met Xu Mocheng, Yun Lang has never said anything about ghosts and gods.

This kind of thing is too taboo for Liu Che, he is not afraid of the sky, the earth, the wicked, only the unknown ghosts......

Because the ghost is said to be free to pass through his million-strong army, and can ignore his loyal warriors and directly harm him.

Li Ling's affairs are indeed as Li Dare thought, Yun Lang really felt that the emperor and Wei Qing were a little sorry for Li Guang, and Li Ling's experience was too miserable, and it would affect Sima Qian, so he gritted his teeth and pointed out.

And be prepared to closely monitor the whole thing, and see what different miracles will occur once you let history change.

Fortunately, Li Dang didn't go to Wei Qing to settle accounts, let alone beat Wei Qing, so naturally there was no accident in which Huo Quzhi shot him with an arrow.

Everyone is alive and well, this is Yunlang's biggest expectation.

After solving Li Kang's matter, Yun Lang was in a good mood, and rushed back to Yun's family in the snow, with a good result, he just wanted to sleep well with the warm Song Qiao in the snowy night.

Yun Lang returned to Shanglin Yuan and was called over by Gillian.

Da Changqiu's face was very strange, and for the first time in his life, he stared at Yun Lang for a long time, as if he still had the intention of moving his hands and feet.

Gillian is not so particular, as soon as Yun Lang came in, she pierced Yun Lang's finger with an awl, Yun Lang screamed in pain, looked at the blood gushing out of her finger, and shouted: "What are you going to do?" ”

Gillian shouted Da Changqiu, and Da Changqiu immediately appeared beside Yun Lang, dipped his finger in Yun Lang's blood, then stuffed his mouth to taste it for a moment, and then spit out a mouthful of blood and said to Gillian: "It's no different from ordinary people." ”

Gillian took another bowl of red water and handed it to Da Changqiu and said, "Let him drink it." ”

Yun Lang looked at the bowl of water in horror: "What is this?" ”

Gillian said impatiently: "Drink quickly, let's talk about it when I'm done." ”

"You always have to tell me what it is before you drink it."

"The blood of the shrine maiden."

"The blood of the shrine maiden, from which part of the blood was taken?"

"Don't worry, it's not filthy blood, it's her heart's blood."

"Don't drink it!"

Yun Lang refused in every way, but helplessly, he couldn't beat Da Changqiu, so he still pinched his nose and poured a bowl of blood water.

Then Yun Lang pinched his throat and vomited, vomiting in the dark.

It was rude to do so, and even when he vomited, the anger in Yun Lang's heart was burning.

After spitting it up and cleaning it up, Yun Lang sat in front of Gillian, drank a cup of tea and rinsed his mouth, waiting for Gillian to give him a clear explanation.

Da Changqiu smiled: "Save you." ”

Yun Lang rolled his eyes and said, "What's the explanation?" ”

"Xu Mozhi said in front of His Majesty that you don't look like a living person."

"These old gods should have been crushed a long time ago."

"Then go, Xu Mozhi is poisoned this time." Gillian threw over a handkerchief and motioned for Yun Lang to wrap the wound.

Yun Lang smiled self-deprecatingly while wrapping his fingers: "I have made great contributions to the Great Han Kingdom, I have also treated the people well, and I have also worked hard for the treasury of the Great Han Kingdom. ”

Gillian said: "Now is not the time to lose your temper, the major affairs of the country are in the worship, and they should not be wasted." “

Yun Lang nodded, got up slowly, and after saluting Gillian, he walked out of Changmen Palace lonely.

He didn't go to ride the carriage again, but took out a flute, played it vigorously in the wind and snow, and stepped on the half-foot-thick snow along the path into the Yun clan.

"A path that winds and turns, thin and long

All the way to the distant land of the mist

I'm going to follow this slender path

Follow my lover into battle

I'm going to follow this slender path

Follow my lover into battle

Snowflakes covered his footprints

There are no footsteps and no singing

On that vast silver field

There is only one path ...... alone."

Yun Lang liked this song "Little Road" very much, the flute on his mouth played the tune, but the lyrics sounded in his head, like a small choir.

Perfect for both!

Gillian stood in the main building of Changmen Palace and watched Yun Lang's lonely back disappear into the snow, and slammed the window lattice and said: "Ghosts, ghosts, who can catch a ghost to show me, I want to know what they are like."

Great long autumn! ”

Under Gillian's angry shout, Da Changqiu appeared behind her like a ghost, and he heard Gillian grit her teeth and gurgle.

"Tell Xu Mozhi that I want to see a ghost, and let her catch one for me, no matter what the ghost is, as long as I can see it with my own eyes.

Otherwise, I can't touch her, so I'll settle accounts with her children and grandchildren, and tell her that without ghosts, all her children and grandchildren will become ghosts! ”

Da Changqiu was taken aback and hurriedly said, "Noble, it's not appropriate." ”

Gillian's face was pale, and she looked at Da Changqiu angrily and said, "Afraid that Xu Mozhi will not be good for me?" Hahaha, tell Xu Mozhi that no matter if she uses nightmares or magic, as long as she hurts me, she will pass the test.

A group of guys who are not human beings have all come out of the deep mountains and old forests now, and one or two are using some ghost and god techniques to cause chaos in the court.

How can it go on like this?

Ah Yi is afraid of death, my Gillian is not afraid, so let them all come at me, if they can't kill me, I will kill her whole family! No one is missing! ”

"If you think twice, you will make a big mess."

"It's chaotic, I've been too quiet all these years, so that people think that the people in Nagato Palace have become soft eggs and are oppressed by others.

I want these demons and monsters to know that my Gillian can not only teach the world, but also teach the rebellious children and grandchildren with a knife! ”

Da Changqiu saw that Gillian had made up his mind, so he said in a low voice: "Since this is the case, it is not possible to make a move from the Changmen Palace, and the servant thinks it is ......."

After listening to Da Changqiu's words, Gillian pursed her lips and said, "You are so vicious." ”

Da Changqiu said with a smile: "The servant is originally a yin person!" ”

"Then go ahead and arrange it!"

Da Changqiu bowed and retreated.

Gillian breathed a sigh of relief and shook her head helplessly, looked at the direction where Yun Lang was far away and said, "We are grasshoppers tied to a rope." ”

Playing the flute in the wind and snow is very charming, but it doesn't fit well with a musical instrument like Xun, especially the song "Little Road", which wants to be poignant and lingering, not like a ghost.

Yun Lang turned around the bushes with his flute, and saw Huo Guang standing at the end of the corridor in filial piety clothes.

Yun Lang put down the flute, Huo Guang also put down the Xun in his hand, looked at the teacher, and suddenly cried and plunged into the master's arms.

This kid rarely cries, or Yun Lang has never seen him really cry, and the crying of the board when he was a child is more fake and how fake, that is a strategy, and it is not a cry.

This time was different, this guy was crying so much.

Yun Lang was originally full of anger and grievances, but now that he was disturbed by his apprentice like this, he immediately forgot the humiliation he had just received, hugged his apprentice, and gently patted his back so that he could cry more happily.

Children should cry and vent their emotions, instead of suffering like a little adult who should not be at this age.

"Division...... Father...... My father put ...... Handful...... I...... Mother...... Killed, what should I do? ”

Yun Lang looked up at the sky where the snowflakes were flying, speechless...... can only hug the apprentice tightly, making him feel that there are still people who pity him and love him......