Chapter 93: Pumping
Sili is a place directly under the jurisdiction of the Emperor of the Han Dynasty, with a large population and a developed economy. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Although the excesses and miscellaneous taxes in recent years have made the great Shenzhou complain, the continuous natural and man-made disasters in various places have made the people at the bottom miserable, and the decline of the Han Dynasty that has lasted for hundreds of years has gradually emerged. People everywhere are struggling to make a living, and tragic situations caused by poverty and hardship abound, but at the foot of the world, the lives of ordinary people are relatively better.
However, it is only a little better.
The location of the Son of Heaven usually means that there are many eunuchs and families here, and not all eunuchs and families are compassionate and harmless to people and animals. Some wealthy families and eunuchs who are not benevolent to the rich have tried their best to take advantage of the power. Therefore, the seemingly relatively peaceful subordinates, the contradictions between the low-level people and the authorities and the local wealthy families and families are equally acute and intense.
Although Taiping Dao did not dare to make a big move in Sili, he never stopped secretly developing believers.
In the territory of Sili, a small and inconspicuous village.
The beach outside the village, near the river, is full of watermelons.
The melon field is full of life, and among the verdant melon leaves, watermelons are lying all over the ground.
(Don't ask the cat why there are watermelons in November and December, and the food in the game is still harvested ^_^ every month)
In the middle of the melon field, there is a melon shed.
This melon shed is larger than the ordinary melon shed, not only has the beds and planting utensils of the melon farmer, but also pots and pans and various daily necessities. It is not difficult to see that melon farmers do not regard this place as a temporary resting place, they eat and live here, and the melon shed is the home of melon farmers.
The owner of the melon shed is called Peigua.
Peigua is in his forties and has been living alone, poverty and hardship make him look much older than his real age, and some people called him "Pei Old Man" a few years ago, and he didn't care very much. In fact, he originally had no name, his family called him a nickname, and the villagers mostly called him "Pei Lao Er" based on his ranking at home, and the name "Peigua" was helped by a Xiucai who passed by the melon field and ate one of his watermelons.
Na Xiucai said: "Pei, it has the meaning of planting and planting, and you are famous for planting melons in the county, so it is called Peigua." ”
Peigua himself is very satisfied, and finally has a name!
The ecstatic Pei Gua, when Xiucai left, forced Xiucai to give two big melons to show gratitude.
Peigua is very timid and is an honest person.
Although he planted melons well, the melon fields were rented, and the income was very limited after removing the rent to the owner.
His greatest wish is to live a stable life, and it would be great if he could eat meat once a month. Peigua's ultimate goal is to marry a mother-in-law, and he has been fighting for decades for this lofty goal, and will continue to do so.
At this moment, Peigua was squatting on the ground at home, eating melons while watching his nephew preach to the congregation.
The nephew is a leader of Taiping Dao, and it is said that he is a registered disciple of the great sage and good teacher, and he has obtained the true biography of Zhang Jiao.
Si Li is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, the Han Dynasty has a very strong control over the area, in order to avoid being discovered by the government, Taiping Dao chose the place of preaching and teaching very carefully, with safety as the first element. The melon field of Peigua is rarely visited on weekdays, and coupled with the blood relationship between Peigua and the leader, it has gradually become a fixed meeting point for Daping Road in this area.
His nephew was bent on pulling his uncle into Taiping Road, and bluntly said, "With me, no one will bully my uncle." ”
But Peigua still refused.
He was too timid to know that his nephew's club seemed to be disgraceful, and he didn't want to join.
The leader of Pei persuaded him several times, but when he saw that his uncle had made up his mind, he did not mention it anymore, but preached his own word.
“…… The great sage and good teacher were taught by the immortals "Taiping Qing Lingshu", the spell is profound, and the great sage and good teacher changed day into night, scattered beans into soldiers, waved swords into rivers, and called for wind and rain...... In the next is not talented, only learn the art of sprinkling beans into soldiers. Although Leader Pei said this, his expression was clearly a little proud and proud.
More than a dozen people present who had their own minds and were transparent immediately lost no time in admiring and touting.
"Immortal art cannot be learned by those who are not gifted and intelligent, and the leader of Pei is amazing!"
"Scatter beans into soldiers! It's also a little immortal master......"
"Leader Pei has a bright future!"
……
The leader of Pei, who was in a good mood, stopped talking nonsense, grabbed a handful of beans from the bowl, and said something in his mouth.
"Go!"
Leader Pei shouted loudly and threw the soybeans, dozens of beans rolling on the ground.
Eventually, four or five beans become bean soldiers.
The bean soldiers stood crookedly in the shed, they were dressed in yellow armor, or holding knives, or holding swords, they looked like that, but they were only the size of an adult's palm, and they were called bean soldiers, or they were more like puppet toys......
"Under the low mana, the probability of becoming a soldier is so much, and the bean soldier can only last for a pillar of incense. If the great sage and good master perform this technique, each bean can become a soldier, and the bean soldier is almost the same size as a real person, and can last for an hour. I have been diligent in cultivation since I completed this practice, and I hope that one day, I can spread bean soldiers like the great sages and good teachers to help me carry forward the Taiping Dao! Leader Pei said solemnly.
There was another round of admiration and exclamation.
For these ordinary people, no matter how big the bean soldiers are, this is immortal art, enough for them to worship!
"Now I'm going to teach you the art of sprinkling beans into soldiers, whether you can learn it or not depends on your chances......"
There are some things that cannot be said explicitly: teaching is secondary, and it is most important to strengthen the loyalty of the congregation to the great sages and good teachers.
For the peasants, the fairy art was obviously very convincing.
The congregation was excited, and at this time, Peigua, who had eaten the watermelon in his hand, walked out silently.
It's not the first time he's seen his nephew teach everyone to scatter beans into soldiers, there have been several groups of sect members studying in this melon shed, but so far, no one has learned. His nephew was so accustomed to this that it seemed reasonable that everyone could not learn it.
Peigua is very puzzled by this, is it so difficult?
There is an open space behind the melon shed, which is where the melons are thrown away. Holding the melon skin in one hand and the black watermelon seed in the other, he walked towards the clearing, silently muttering something in his mouth.
"Go!"
The melon peel and watermelon seeds were thrown out, and the melon peel was torn apart by hitting the stone. And those watermelon seeds, rolled in the garbage heap, turned into dozens of baby-sized black melon soldiers.
"What are you going to do today...... That's right, insecticide! ”
Chase the deer collar.
Yu Buzhi walked out of the medical hall, full of sorrow.
The upgrade task of Bashan Town was not completed, which made him frown.
The rats are hidden deep in the hole, it is difficult to fight, with the systematic urine, even if the fish is unwise to dig three feet into the ground in Bashan Town, I am afraid that there is no way to kill all the mice. Yu Buzhi thought of seeking help from a doctor to see if there was any poison to deal with rats.
Looking at the look on his face when he walked out, he obviously returned empty-handed.
What to do?
Walking on the streets of Zhulu Town, Yu Buzhi pondered for a long time, but there was still no effective way to deal with it.
In front of a shop in front of them, a lot of players gathered in front of them, and laughter was heard.
"Meow!"
The mayor of a certain town was struck by the eye.