Chapter 1 The Taoist Priest
A.D. 1213, the sixth year of Jiading in the Southern Song Dynasty.
It is the golden autumn season, and the sky is high and cool. The leaves and weeds are withered and yellow, and the past is a piece of yellow, which is very beautiful.
Along the main road, two Taoists walked. The Taoist led by him was in his forties, burly, with a vigorous pace, and a scar on the left side of his face, showing a bit of a fierce spirit. The Taoist priest who followed behind him was stout, but his face was not very old, at most he looked like he was in his twenties. Contrary to the fierce Taoist, the young Taoist priest has a chubby baby face, and even has a somewhat dull appearance, but there is an occasional flash of essence in his eyes.
"Ninety percent!" Xuan Qing turned his head slightly and told his stupid apprentice, "When you get to the place, you should talk less and only listen to the teacher." Whatever the teacher says, you will do. Otherwise, you go to the street to raise money, and you can buy delicious food when you get money. By the way, you don't want to get into trouble again. ”
Oh, Jiucheng seemed to agree respectfully, but what Xuan Qing didn't see was that this stupid apprentice actually rolled his eyes and pursed his lips, looking disdainful and disdainful.
Are you still stupid? Lao Tzu is better than a monkey!
That's right, although the current ninety percent is still the same skin, the soul is already from a strong man hundreds of years later. At that time, society, science and technology developed greatly, information exploded, and materials were abundant, but who knew that a computer explosion could also pass through a thunderstorm, and how could this be explained by science?
Isn't this scientific?! It's been almost a month now, and Meng Jiucheng hasn't fully adapted to it, even though he has fused this memory of himself. In this Southern Song Dynasty, which is only known in history books, he is in the Jin Kingdom, and the troubled times are coming, where should I go?
There are more people in front, and it has arrived at Lingyang, a medium-sized town in Junan County, Juzhou, Jinguo, although it is not very prosperous, but it is much more lively than a mountain village.
"Foolish Taoist, play tricks; The strength is as big as a cow, and one bite is a steamed bun. "There was a naughty boy on the street who saw Meng Jiucheng, jumped and laughed, and sang songs to make fun of him.
Cut, a bunch of little kids, I don't dare you to see it in general!
Meng Jiucheng didn't expect that he was still a little well-known here, but it was not a reputation to be proud of.
It was only three months ago, this little Taoist priest who had not changed his soul came here with his master, and was picked up by a few rich children, and in front of the public, he actually picked up hundreds of catties of stone lions in front of a large family and threw them into the latrine. When Xuanqing heard the news, he arrived, so that he could talk about it, and then it was over. And after doing such a feat, ninety percent of them were just for two steamed buns.
Xuanqing also felt that his face was dull, but he also knew that the apprentice's head was not very bright, and his clumsy mouth and cheeks were really helpless! After crossing the two streets, Xuanqing and Meng Jiucheng came to the door of a large family, but they were invited to do the magic of exorcising evil spirits.
"This-" Although Xuanqing repeatedly instructed, he was still worried that his apprentice would cause trouble or mess with himself and pretend to be a ghost, so he took out some money with some pain, "You go buy steamed buns to eat!" Wait outside this door when you're done eating, but don't walk around or listen to others. ”
Meng Jiucheng nodded, but he couldn't pretend to be too smart, it would arouse suspicion. And this gradual change process is really hard to grasp the scale!
When Xuanqing was invited in by the people in the house, Meng Jiucheng also left here and wandered around the town.
Although there is less naughty children to follow and make fun of, you can still meet people who know the "Taoist priest" from time to time. It's not singing and jumping, but it's sneering and pointing, which is unpleasant.
Stupid! What do you see? Laugh a fart!
Meng Jiucheng rolled his eyes from time to time, and there was a dark anger in his heart. Damn*, sooner or later, I'll let you know how powerful you are.
Similar to the sense of responsibility and mission that people have traversed, Meng Jiucheng also felt that he did not come to this ancient world for no reason. Whether it's parallel space or going back in time, there's no point in delving into it, but struggle is still the theme. And his plan for life still looks promising, although it is still being laid out and imagined.
The times create heroes, this is not wrong. But the real heroes know how to recuperate, enrich themselves, and wait for the right time when the time is not coming. Anyway, whether he is a hero or not in the future, but Meng Jiucheng can see himself as a hero, it is much better than being a bear.
Meng Jiucheng turned depression into appetite, bought steamed buns and ate them while walking, and was suddenly attracted by the noise of people, so he stopped and looked in.
In a vacant lot next to the street, a grown man and a girl in plain clothes are performing tricks. The girl was seventeen or eighteen years old, and her face was beautiful, but her face was the color of wind and dust, and she seemed to have been wandering for a long time.
Regarding the woman's appearance, Meng Jiucheng just looked at it a little and flashed his eyes, but he was more interested in the spear that the girl used.
In ancient times, it was natural to need the self-defense skills of this era. Based on such thoughts, Meng Jiucheng was fascinated and serious.
This girl made a tough spear, that is, a wax wood rod and an iron spear head, and between the trembling of the gun, the spear was full of flowers, and it was very fancy and beautiful. The body is also vigorous and agile, jumping and jumping, and the waist twists like a lotus in the wind, and everyone cheers loudly.
But there are many applauds, but few rewards. For the reason, Meng Jiucheng knew it.
As early as a few years ago, after the Mongol power became prosperous, the king of Western Xia was forced to surrender, removed the northwest barrier of the Jin Dynasty, and began to attack Jin in the south. After the battles of Wusha Castle, Yehuling, Huihe Fort, etc., a large number of elite Jin troops were annihilated. Later, he constantly changed his tactics and divided his troops into three routes to attack the hinterland of the Central Plains and the western Liaoning region.
In March of this year (1214), Genghis Khan gathered troops under the city of Dadu (now Beijing) and forced the Jin Dynasty to dedicate the princesses, golden silks and horses of the Qi Kingdom, and led the troops to withdraw from Juyong Pass. In May, the Jin dynasty was unable to cope with the Mongol attacks and made the decision to move the capital to Nanjing (present-day Kaifeng, Henan).
Genghis Khan will soon use the Jin Dynasty's "default" as an excuse to move the capital to attack the south again, and the Central Plains will fall into bloody war again.
The news of the relocation of the capital had already caused the hearts of the Jin people to fluctuate, and the rulers of the Jin Dynasty were unable to resist the southward movement of the Mongol army, and they were financially difficult, so they still expropriated the people in their territory, intensified the exploitation, and planted the fire of people's resistance.
It can be said that what Meng Jiucheng saw in front of him was an illusion. The large-scale plundering of the Mongol army and the uprising of the Red Jacket Army that swept the Central Plains are about to unfold a huge and boundless curtain on a cruel, bloody and turbulent era.
It is precisely because of the heavy taxes that the people feel that life is becoming more and more difficult, so there are more people to watch and few people to appreciate.
After the gun was practiced, the girl brushed her hair and stepped aside. The middle-aged man stepped forward and said loudly: "The father and daughter are going south and north, just to find their lost relatives. Today, the road passes through your land, and the plate fee is exhausted. There is a way to rely on your parents at home and rely on your friends when you go out, thanks to your ......"
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