Cangting County, East County, at Bu You's home.

In the dead of night, Bu had already blown out the candle flame, and was about to undress and fall asleep, when he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"Who!"

My mother-in-law went back to her mother's house during the day and couldn't come back within two or three days. Zhang Gui and the three of them in the front yard fell asleep early, and the backyard should have been alone.

And now, there was a vague breathing sound in the bedroom.

"Who is Your Excellency, and why did you break into a certain room at night?" While Bu had already asked, he slowly moved his body in the direction of the door, "Could it be that there is something unseemly sneaky?" ”

"Bu Youxi, don't move!" The voice of the visitor came from far and near, reaching Bu Ji's ears.

Before he could make a move, a touch of coolness hit Bu Ji's neck.

"Bu Youxi, I don't have any malicious intent, but I just have a few questions I want to ask."

"Hehe, what a 'no malice'!" Bu is not afraid of him, but he also knows the truth of "those who know the times are handsome", "Your Excellency can just ask if you have any questions, if Bu can answer, he will definitely tell him." ”

The man was not polite, and said directly: "You are under the door of Zhang Jiao, right?" ”

"I studied under Dr. Zhang Bao and Dr. Zhang, and I was favored by a great sage and good teacher, and I taught me some fairy tricks."

"Immortal law, hehe. Does Zhang Jiao have any other disciples? ”

"Yes. Ma Yuanyi, Zhang Niujiao and others. ”

"Is there one named Tang Zhou?"

"Yes."

At this point, the man paused for about ten breaths, and then suddenly asked, "You have thirty-six squares, right?" ”

"Ahh Who are you?! Bu Ji, who was still calm just now, suddenly became a little flustered, "How do you know my Taiping secret, who are you?" ”

The first few questions, even if you talk to the other party, it doesn't hurt. Because these facts are not hidden, you can always know if you go to a few more states and counties to find out Zhang Jiao's whereabouts and what he did. But these "thirty-six squares" are different.

Since last month, Zhang Jiao has distributed secret messages to the leaders of the congregations in various prefectures and counties, saying that they are divided into 36 parties by the boundaries of counties and personnel.

One side of the congregation, set up a commander. Bu is one of the thirty-six commanders. In his opinion, this is a top secret matter of Taiping Dao, and there is no one else in the world except for the three Zhang Jiao brothers and their thirty-six people.

I really didn't expect someone to ask him about it tonight. However, since this person knows the "Thirty-six Directions", does it mean that he also knows about "the year is in Jiazi, and the world is auspicious"?

If you know, then ......

Bu has suddenly shuddered, if this is the case, my peace will be a failure!

This person must not stay!

As soon as Bu had already made up his mind to kill, the man had already withdrawn the weapon from his neck, took a few sharp steps, slammed open the window, jumped out, and ran into the vast night.

"What people!"

"So fast!"

"Hurry up and go to Bu Youyou!"

There was a commotion in the courtyard, and the man was long gone.

"Hold the lamp, take the pen and ink slips." Drink to stop the panicked crowd, Bu has commanded.

"Yes, Bu Youyou."

Under the flickering candlelight, Bu had already written all the things of the day on the bamboo slips, and just about to stop writing, he wrote again--

[In the past month, there is a yellow-haired child named 'King Yan', who can 'communicate with the gods and the imperial envoy thunder'. I, the Taiping Sect, saw with my own eyes that it 'summoned the nine ways of heaven and thunder, and split a bowl of mulberry wood with a thick mouth into grass ash'. I sent someone to show my goodwill, but he refused to say anything. At that time, there were four people standing behind Yan Xiao'er - Wu Luo, Li Goudan, Pan Feng, and Ren Xiu'er. ]

[Ren Xiu'er, the daughter of the homeless, is quite beautiful.] Li Goudan and Pan Feng are both 'Juanyi Sanxi', and they are quite brave. As for Wu Luo, this person was a famous ranger in Jiyin County before, and now he is a priest in Linzeli. ]

[I am sending this brief today, asking me whether the Taiping major event is carried out as scheduled; The second asked how the 'King of Yan' would respond. ]

[Bu has been respected.] ]

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On this day, after Yan Xiaoyi washed his hands and face, he wore a sheepskin jacket specially made by Liu, and sat on the soft floor, his expression was a little strict, not at all like the lazy and never able to wake up like in the past.

Ren Xiu'er, Li Jin, and Pan Feng stood on the side, all a little puzzled, what's wrong with the little king today? Why is it so strict? Could it be that he knew that Wu Luo went to Cangting?

"The king looks good today." This time it was Li Jin's turn to make the first bird.

"Is there one?"

"Yes, yes." Ren Xiu'er took over the conversation and said, "Is there anything good?" Can you sue us? ”

"There's something to do, but I can't really say it."

Of course I can't say it, do I want to tell you that this king "wears" to come here for a month, and the faith value can almost reach 1000 at noon today, can you meet the conditions for the upgrade of the [Immortal Road Template]?

You don't understand it!

"Why don't you see Wu Luo?" Yan Xiaoyi asked casually.

The three of them were still thinking about what the "little king" couldn't say, and when they heard this question, they all became nervous. wants to make up a lie casually to prevaricate the past, but he is afraid that "the little king's mana reaches the sky", once it is seen, the three of them will definitely have no good fruit to eat.

I don't know how to answer, but Wu Luo is back. The three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your Majesty, did you call me?" Wu Luo seemed very calm.

"I haven't seen you for a day, what are you doing?"

"I went to the county seat for something." While saying this, Wu Luo took out a few things from behind him, and said with a smile: "'Little King', when I passed by the Fang Market in the county seat, I saw a few gadgets, which were quite interesting. Look. ”

There are three things.

The first thing is called the "Mo Tao Drum", Wu Luo introduced: "This is called the Mo, like a drum and small, hold its handle and shake it, and hit it directly." Yan Xiaoyi took a closer look, what kind of drum is a merchant drum, also called "rattle", a child's thing. He shook it twice and lost interest.

The second thing is called "Ju", Wu Luo said: "Ju, with the skin, is really with hair, and it is also playing." ”

Yan Xiaoyi glanced at it, yes, we also know this, football. "This is good! Keep it, wait for me to grow again, and kick it every day. ”

"Okay, good!" After receiving the praise of the little king, Wu Luo was very happy, and took out a high-ring foot pot and a dozen arrows, "Look, what is this?" ”

"It's a pitcher."

"That's right! The king is so smart! Wu Luo smiled and said, "Has the king ever played this?" Very interesting. ”

Pitching pots, in the Zhou Dynasty, was a kind of gift for the host and the guest to feast and drink. The Book of Rites has a chapter dedicated to this ritual - "Pitching the Pot". By the time of the Han Dynasty, pot throwing became a game and became popular among the relatively high classes.

"I've heard of it, but I haven't played it." Yan Xiaoyi was also interested, and took the pot and looked at it carefully.

This pot has a neck length of seven inches, a belly length of five inches, and a diameter of two and a half inches, and a capacity of about one bucket and five liters. The pot contains adzuki beans to prevent the arrows from jumping out again.

"Yes, yes, Wu Luo, you have a heart." Yan Xiaoyi did not hesitate to appreciate. Although he is a little like a child, Wu Luo is so hearted, he really should be rewarded. Well, when the upgrade is complete, if you get something good in the roulette raffle, you'll be the first to reward him.

Wu Luo listened to the praise, as if he had a treasure, and happily retreated to the ranks of Ren Xiu'er and the three.

Pan Feng looked down on him very much, and muttered in a low voice: "Flattering villain!" ”

"I'm afraid that the little king will be bored." Wu Luo was not angry, and said with a smile: "Besides, as long as the little king is happy, you can do whatever you want me to do!" ”

His "I'm a happy dog-legged" look, not to mention Pan Feng, Ren Xiuer can't stand it. After she grimaced at Wu Luo, she turned to Yan Xiaoyi and said, "Little elf, if you want to eat something at noon, I'll ask my mother to make it for you." ”

"Whatever." Yan Xiaoyi's mind is not on eating now, but on [Faith Value].

Before Ren Xiu'er could say anything, she was dragged to the side of the grass house by Pan Feng by pulling the corner of her clothes.

"What?"

"Aren't you curious, what letter did the old man ask from Bu Ji?"

"Oh, yes!"

The four gods gathered mysteriously.

"What did you say?"

"You just broke into Bu Ji's house?"

"Cangting Bu Youyou's fame is not small, how is his strength?"

The three of them threw the question over, and Wu Luo hurriedly said, "Stop, stop, listen to me slowly." ”

After Wu Luo brought the content of his conversation with Bu Ji together, although the three of them had a certain amount of psychological preparation, they were all stunned.

Zhang Jiao had a disciple named Tang Zhou, and the Taiping sect was indeed divided into thirty-six parties.

So what's next --

"Will a rebellion of more than 100,000 people and 28 counties in seven states really happen?" Ren Xiu'er's face was a little pale. As a child, she was a wanderer, suffering from famine and death. But even so, she still couldn't imagine the magnitude of the disaster caused by the rebellion of more than 100,000 people.

Is there blood flowing and corpses captives all over the field? Perhaps.

The four have different thoughts, but they all have worries about the future.

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The sun is in the middle of the sky, and it is noon. [Faith] becomes 1000.03/1000 in an instant.

"Woo-la! Upgrade! ”

There are no visions from the sky, and there are no celestial phenomena such as winds and solar eclipses, some are just a system prompt sound in Yan Xiaoyi's ears.

"Congratulations to the host, your [template] has been promoted from [Immortal Dao] to [Scattered Immortal]."

"Your [attributes] have changed."

"Your roulette draw has changed."

"You get [the big roulette draw]×1."

"Hahaha!" Yan Xiaoyi couldn't help laughing, with a milky voice in her laughter.

Wu Luo and the four of them looked at the "little king" who laughed for no reason, and they all felt a little weird, but their mood suddenly changed from dull and depressed just now to comfort and joy. We also have the little king, the little king with great powers.

Ren Xiu'er felt that the milky little king was cute, and couldn't help but reach out and pinch his little fleshy face.

"What!"

"Don't do it, pinch."