Chapter 227: Hanshan Temple
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Facing Li Jiangbei's questioning, Duan Pingsheng waved his hand lightly and said indifferently: "Before taking people away, this king advises you to think clearly, why are so many victims gathered outside Youzhou City? It's easy to move your mouth and lead hundreds of people and horses out of Youzhou, but you can travel thousands of miles, how do you fill in the mouths of these hundreds of people! Is it a roadblock robbery? Oh, this king advises you, there are disaster victims entrenched in various places, and the whole body will be moved, if you are tired of being crooked, don't drag others to die for you! ”
Duan Pingsheng's merciless criticism made Li Jiangbei's face like a blank sheet of paper, and his eyes were full of disbelief and helplessness.
If there are enough horses left in the camp, and return to the border in this way, although it is difficult, but patience can always pass, but on the day of the engagement banquet held in the Yanwang Mansion, the horses in the border army camp were poisoned! Until now, the murderer has not been found.
At this time, Youzhou was in turmoil, and with Li Jiangbei's face alone, even Guo Lin'an, the deputy general of Youzhou, could not send him horses privately. However, there can be chaos everywhere, but the border pass cannot be chaotic, so all the cities north of Youzhou, except for the necessary grain and grass, all the rest are transported to the border pass to prevent mutiny and affect the border war.
This means that if Li Jiangbei wants to bring people back to the border safely, he has no way to dismantle the food from the city lords, and he must always guard against the covetousness of the displaced people and mobs who have evolved from the disaster victims.
Sure enough, without waiting for Li Jiangbei to speak, all the border soldiers involuntarily stopped, and quietly put down their bags, with a deeper concern, they definitely didn't want to embark on this journey with almost no return.
Li Jiangbei, who was lost and depressed, did not force his subordinates again, but glared at Duan Pingsheng hatefully, turned around and walked away, and soon disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
However, without Li Jiangbei, the border soldiers had no backbone, and they could only cast their eyes on Duan Pingsheng for help. Trying his best to leave these border soldiers behind, Duan Pingsheng is naturally not so simple as being angry with Li Jiangbei, he will have to take charge of the Wuwang Army sooner or later, although there are not many people in front of him, they have a more far-reaching meaning.
didn't want these border soldiers to continue to suffer from gains and losses, Duan Pingsheng immediately issued an order to Jia Longyang, and in the next period of time, he personally sat in the border army camp, which made Jia Longyang, who always dreamed of returning to the border army, very overjoyed, and immediately thanked Duan Pingsheng with red eyes.
Those border soldiers had naturally heard of Jia Longyang's name, thinking that Commander Jia was also a well-known member of the border army, but it was only because he angered the general Li Changlin that the establishment was revoked, and Li Changlin still had the value of use, so he deliberately put him in the position of the commander of the palace, ready to survive for a few years, but by mistake, Jia Longyang finally switched to Duan Pingsheng's command, which made him see the hope of returning to the border army.
Handed over all the affairs of the border army camp to Jia Longyang to manage, Duan Pingsheng and others left the border army camp and saw a quite magical scene in the night.
Huangsha Daojun and Wu Heita, the master and apprentice, sat cross-legged on the ground, Sha Mo's smiling face was like gold paper, and his life was short, while Wu Heita's face was sad, and he concentrated on accepting the inheritance of his master.
The golden yellow sand that shimmered with brilliant light surged wildly above Sha Moxiao's head, containing all his insights since he practiced martial arts, even if others wanted to steal the teacher, but there was no suitable method, and they could see it in the clouds, but Wu Heita had a very high perception of Sha Zhongxing in a short period of time, and got a precious inheritance that benefited him for a lifetime.
When Li Qingmei came, she was anxious about Duan Pingsheng's situation, and didn't care about the pair of masters and apprentices, but at this time, she finally noticed the clues, and didn't want to disturb, so she hugged Duan Pingsheng and whispered in his ear: "Good and dignified, why did Huangsha Daojun die?" ”
Duan Pingsheng sighed lightly: "Speaking of which, this is also because the Yellow Sand Dao Monarch is to blame, if he had followed Dong Xuanzi's advice earlier and immediately started to recuperate from the dark disease, he would not have ended up plotting against that Huang Yan!" However, why did Huang Yan have a strange secret medicine that could perfectly blend with the Spiritual Cultivation Ganoderma lucidum? It's also a big problem, presumably, there must be a mysterious figure standing behind him. ”
Hearing Duan Pingsheng say this, Li Qingmei suddenly shuddered, Huangsha Daojun was in the first place, and finally he was poisoned by his apprentice, it was really sad and pitiful, and if it was really like Duan Pingsheng said, there was a big man watching them in secret, it would make it difficult for people to sleep.
Duan Pingsheng smiled and patted Li Qingmei's little hand, and comforted: "Don't worry, maybe I'm worried!" Maybe, it's the Huang Yan indicated by the Yin Corpse Dizang! ”
When she arrived, Li Qingmei naturally noticed that the escort method was particularly special, but she didn't believe in Duan Pingsheng's comfort, perhaps because of the sect, she had an inexplicable evil feeling towards all the monks in the world, gritted her teeth and said: "I see, there is not only a monk hiding a yin corpse around us, there must be a monk, what kind of small action are you going to do!" ”
Duan Pingsheng smiled noncommittally, and at this time, there was really a shiny big monk, who suddenly sneezed twice, and didn't think about who was cursing him, so he immediately dodged and left. Not long after he disappeared, a figure appeared where he was standing, and the figure carefully probed it, but found no trace of someone hiding, and couldn't help frowning, wondering if he was hallucinating!
In the end, this person still failed to find the trace of the great monk, turned his head and took a deep look at the ruins that had taken him several days, turned around, and resolutely left.
The moonlight sprinkled down, faintly shining on the three words on the gate of the ruins - Hanshan Temple!
On the left and right door frames under the name of the temple, there are carved couplets with only the left and right characters.
The right is to go, and the left is to stay.
After waiting for a long time, the big monk with a shiny head went and returned, looked at the ruins in front of him with a smile, suddenly raised his hand, took off the word "go" and stayed, and then stuffed it into his mouth, as if eating fast, chewed it a few times, showed a satisfied face, and finally swallowed it into his stomach.
patted his stomach and touched his brain, the great monk was happy and said with a smile: "The old man went and returned, I don't know if I can come back to see this farewell." Belch! Unexpectedly, I am not the only one who has gone and returned! ”
The great monk muttered, stomped his feet, and suddenly disappeared in place, and the person who left before, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, so he decided to go back the same way, and then conduct a final investigation, he saw the quiet surroundings, naturally he was full of disappointment, but when he inadvertently saw the empty couplet, his pupils shrank, and he immediately flew away.
Turning his gaze back to the master and apprentice of the Yellow Sand Sword Monarch, even though Sha Moxiao had worked hard, there would eventually be an end, and he didn't think about leaving all his inheritance to Wu Heita. Because in this case, Wu Heita can only become the second Yellow Sand Sword Monarch, and he will never have his own prestige!
When the inheritance ended, the Yellow Sand Dao Jun showed a posture of returning to the light, and he suddenly stood up with a radiant spirit, with rolling yellow sand lingering around him, supporting him suspended in mid-air.
Wu Heita's eyes were weeping, and he watched Sha Moxiao's every move closely, and Qingjing Sanren guessed Huangsha Daojun's intentions, and immediately grabbed Wu Heita and retreated into the distance.
At the last moment of his life, Huangsha Daojun felt a lot of pride in his heart, he looked up at the sky, only to feel that the endless night in front of him was just a vain, if he achieved great achievements, he could make the yellow sand cover the sky with a random finger!
And right now, he naturally doesn't have this opportunity, but Sha Moxiao wants to use his Sand Avenue to challenge the majesty of Heaven!
Every master on the list has his own avenue, just like the avenue of blood where people slaughter blood mysteries, the avenue of wine for wine beggars, and the Yellow Sand Daojun is naturally the avenue of sand. However, all the avenues are under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Dao, and only by reaching the level of the Nine-Story Building can they transcend the Heavenly Dao, and many of the Grandmasters who know that their death is approaching want to try it before they die, and there is no taste of Heavenly Dao control, so almost every year they can hear the news of which Grandmaster was buried in the Heavenly Dao.
Coincidentally, there has been no similar news this year, and Huangsha Daojun is resolutely ready to be that person, a person who does not measure his own strength.
As soon as his eyes closed and opened, the Yellow Sand Dao Jun retracted his breath, and then his whole body was shocked, and his body was bathed in a yellow pillar of light that stood up to the sky and the earth.
This pillar of light is the manifestation of the Avenue of Sand, and among the pillars of light, there is endless yellow sand tumbling and rushing straight into the sky, almost everyone in the territory of Liaodong has seen this extremely shocking scene!
The Yellow Sand Dao Monarch burned his last vitality as much as possible, just to make the Sand Dao more powerful, but unfortunately, in front of the Heavenly Dao, everything was an ant.
A thunderclap appeared out of thin air, and the yellow pillar of light that had previously shocked the world suddenly collapsed, and with it, it naturally included the Yellow Sand Sword Monarch and the famous sword Yellow Sand in his hand.
On Sha Moxiao's body, there were black lines scattered and spreading, which was a manifestation of Heavenly Dao's condemnation, even if it was his portable saber.
Seeing this, Wu Heita couldn't cry and roared loudly, but it triggered a breeze, causing Sha Moxiao to turn into powder, and fall back into the earth with the yellow sand that lost its guidance.
Seeing such a tragic scene, Li Qingmei quietly wiped away her tears, and Duan Pingsheng sighed with great regret, if Huangsha Daojun had not been killed, he would definitely get a powerful boost. It's just because of Huang Yan's existence, and the mysterious person behind him, that Duan Pingsheng's plan was declared bankrupt!
Quietly came to the side of Wu Heita, who was extremely grieving, Duan Pingsheng comforted in a deep voice: "Huangsha Daojun wants to see you become the next sword leader, instead of crying!" ”
Wu Heita didn't have a bright head, but he was an extremely decisive man, and when he heard Duan Pingsheng's words, he immediately stopped crying, and swore to the yellow sand: "Master, the apprentice will definitely challenge the sword leader for you!" Certain! ”
Seeing Wu Heita turn his grief into strength, Duan Pingsheng nodded with satisfaction, and at this time, he suddenly turned his face, thanked the sad Qingjing Sanren, and turned to leave.
The quiet and scattered people who were wandering outside the world suddenly came back to their senses, but they saw that Duan Pingsheng had already taken people away, and he was a little regretful, but he couldn't help but brush his beard, because he was finally no longer hostile to his grandson. However, Qing Jing Sanren remembered that among the assassins who assassinated Duan Pingsheng, there were members of the Qingluan Palace, and his face couldn't help but turn cold, and he rushed to the Qingluan Hall overnight, ready to investigate the matter thoroughly.
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Youzhou City at night is not quiet.
Due to the Khitan alien race, Luo Hou ordered the Longmen tribes to begin a thorough inventory of the situation in the disaster camp, and declared complete martial law to prevent the hidden danger of the plague that had not been eliminated from spreading due to the commotion of the victims.
However, from Duan Pingsheng's point of view, it is absolutely difficult to sustain the coercive policy, because the most important thing is missing in front of the victims - food! Even if the number of the Longmen troops doubled, there would be no way to suppress the imminent commotion of the victims, and as for those officers and soldiers in Youzhou, it would be difficult to successfully stop the tide of victims who were completely boiling.
And this is out-and-out bad news for Duan Pingsheng, after all, his foundation is in Youzhou, if Youzhou is in chaos, then he will have to spend more effort on strengthening his power, and this will inevitably have a negative impact on the upcoming Qingluan wedding.
Fortunately, when Duan Pingsheng walked along the official road and saw the real situation in the disaster camp, he immediately quietly breathed a sigh of relief, because he found that Luo Hou did not restrict the actions of the beggar gang, obviously the high-level Youzhou knew that the existence of the beggar gang as a concoctor could buy them more time to transfer grain and grass.
The next question is whether the empty temporary granary can be filled again before dawn.
Of course, this problem can only be caused by Gu Da Tingshi's headache, after all, if he hasn't left this position for a day, he can't completely pick on it.
When Duan Pingsheng took Li Qingmei and walked to the city of Youzhou, two figures appeared in front of him. One of them is naturally the father of the Qingmei County Lord, Li Zhong, the King of Yan, and the other is the cold-faced judge Nie Fengdi, who has just almost died in the plague in the Han capital.
Li Qingmei found King Yan's blaming eyes, so she had to quietly let go of the hand that was supporting Duan Pingsheng, and under the leadership of Mu Xiantian, she came to King Yan. Li Zhong didn't reprimand his daughter much, but after Mu Xiantian's confession, he took a deep look at Duan Pingsheng and led people back to the palace.
But Nie Fengdi suddenly appeared in front of Duan Pingsheng with a dead face.
Although the two did not officially meet, Duan Pingsheng knew that the person in front of him was the famous cold-faced judge, and when he got the hint of the main task, he also realized that he and the successor Youzhou Assassin Shi had not reached the point of incompatibility, so he took the initiative to express his goodwill: "Lord Nie is officially high-spirited, and he is worried about the affairs of Youzhou before he officially takes office, this king deeply admires it!" ”