Chapter 4 The troops have searched the mountains

It seems that it has no fate with martial arts, but it is not unreasonable to release the air, the upper one is royal, the middle one is laborious, and the lower one is laborious.

Sometimes wisdom is indeed more effective than force, although you can't learn martial arts, but you have your own modern knowledge and knowledge, as long as you don't die, it's not too difficult to come to a free life.

"The master is bothered, it seems that it is indeed not the material for martial arts training, and he can only be in a corner in the future, and he will be accompanied by Qingshan to avoid this troubled world."

Shikong smiled and turned the Buddha beads in his hand: "Although the donor can't be overwhelming, but daily exercise can also be done to strengthen the body, the donor's body is weak, and it is better to exercise more in the future." ”

Ye Yan nodded yes, after all, the body is the capital of "life", Guo Fengxiao in the Three Kingdoms is like a demon, but his body is weak and can't help but lead to his untimely death.

In ancient times, the economic conditions were limited, and if the body was not good, a slight illness and a small disaster might kill people, but the strong and strong people were not easy to get sick, which was the advantage of the body.

Half an hour later, Ye Yan was panting and lying on the stone table in the courtyard, while Shikong was sitting opposite him, looking at the exhausted Ye Yan, he took out the gourd hanging from his waist and poured a cup of unknown potion and pushed it to him, signaling Ye Yan to drink.

Ye Yan looked at the unknown potion that was released and poured, and wondered, "Master, what is this." ”

"Amitabha, is just a kind of muscles and bones to relieve fatigue potion, the donor is the first time to temper the body, if not handled properly may hurt the muscles and bones, this medicine is suitable for the donor to take at this time."

Ye Yan didn't doubt it when he heard this, he drank it all when he took the medicine, it was slightly bitter after entering the abdomen, and when he entered the abdomen, it was like a warm current flowing in the body, making people indescribably comfortable, as this warm current flowed all over the body, the fatigue and soreness just now after a large workout also disappeared a lot.

Seeing that this medicinal liquid was so magical, Ye Yan's eyes couldn't help but be hot.

Seeing this, Shikong smiled: "Didn't the donor want to fight this elixir?"

Ye Yan was inevitably a little embarrassed when he was poked, and hurriedly explained, "The master said with a smile, this medicinal liquid is so miraculous, it is not easy to refine, how dare you fight this idea." ”

Shikong didn't believe it, and said with a smile, "This medicine is so magical, and it is understandable that the donor wants it, so why hide it like this, wouldn't it be unpleasant." ”

Ye Yan was stunned, did the ancient people ask for things so directly, wouldn't it be even more unpleasant to open their mouths directly if they wanted to?

"The master of this medicine is so precious, how can he give it up easily, and he understands this principle in his heart, so he will not open this mouth, so as not to make enemies with others for no reason."

Shikong said a Buddha name, looked at Ye Yan calmly, and then threw the gourd over and said, "The donor is also free and easy, but this medicine is not very useful for poor monks, so it is sent to the donor, and every time after the exercise, I will drink a small sip to ensure that the physical strength can recover quickly, and do not drink more." ”

Ye Yan didn't expect that Shikong actually gave him the liquid medicine without hesitation at all, and after taking the gourd, Ye Yan immediately stood up and thanked Shikong Shen

"Thank you, Master, I'm ashamed."

Shikong said again, "The donor's words are serious, and the trivial things are not enough to worry about." ”

"It's a trivial thing for the master, but it's a treasure for the next."

After Ye Yan finished speaking, he looked at the sky again, and found that the sun had risen, and then said: "The master has been here early in the morning, presumably he hasn't had breakfast yet, why don't the master take a moment here, and I'll go and prepare some food." ”

Shikong got to a Buddha and said, "Amitabha, the donor can prepare one portion, the poor monk still has some important things to do, so he won't stay, and the poor monk will come back at dinner." With that, Shikong got up and left the courtyard without waiting for Ye Yan to say anything.

After he left, Ye Yan was left alone in the courtyard, sitting quietly on the stool and playing with the small gourd in his hand, thinking, and after a while, he seemed to have figured out something, so he stood up and walked towards the kitchen, ready for breakfast.

After breakfast, Ye Yan prepared to make a fire kang, first of all, the wooden bed in the bedroom must not be used, so it can only be put in other rooms first and used again when summer comes.

Then there is the yellow mud, this is the key to making a fire kang, because Ye Yan has explored everywhere and stayed in many mountain villages, the production method of the rural fire kang is still understood.

Due to the limited conditions now, Ye Yan didn't plan to make the kang very exquisite, as long as he could sleep and keep out the cold.

Holding the charcoal that had been burned, I simply drew a diagram of the structure of the kang on a white cloth, and I got busy.

After being busy in the room for a while, Ye Yan heard a knock on the door, thinking that it should be a few people who promised to come to help yesterday, patted the dust on his body, and came out to open the courtyard door.

After opening the door, I saw a few villagers who had promised to come over to help yesterday, and Ye Yan greeted a few people after saying hello.

Bringing a few people to the room, Ye Yan poured a cup of tea for each person, and then took out the construction diagram he had just drawn, and chatted with a few people.

Of course, during the whole chat, Ye Yan was talking about a few people listening, and several people would ask a few questions from time to time, such as what is the return wind tunnel, and what is the ratio of yellow mud and dead grass.

In the face of these problems, Ye Yan also patiently answered them one by one, the theory was finished, and the next thing was practice, Ye Yan took a few people to work for a long time, and finally built the kang out, as for whether it was successful or not, it would be seen if it would crack when firing.

As Ye Yan added firewood to the kang cave little by little, the originally wet soil kang slowly became dry.

An hour later, Ye Yan looked at the fire kang that did not crack, nodded and said with satisfaction, "Yes, I can sleep well tonight." ”

The others couldn't help but feel hot when they saw this, and when they also made the fire kang, they must be able to sleep well at night.

"Brother Ye, since this kang has been made, and there is no problem with the ratio of yellow mud and withered grass, then we will also take our leave, and strive to sleep on the kang before sunset tomorrow, and we will not have to be frozen at night in the future" An elderly swarthy man hugged his fist at Ye Yan

Ye Yan also thanked loudly when he heard this: "Thank you for the help of a few uncles, and other people will have to work if they are weak in the lower body." ”

When the swarthy man heard Ye Yan say this, he hurriedly waved his hand to indicate that it was nothing, and then looked like he wanted to say something.

Seeing this, Ye Yan wondered, "What's wrong with Uncle Li." ”

The swarthy man paused, as if he had made up his mind, and said, "Brother Ye, when I went out this morning, I found that Shikong came out of you, I have a saying, don't be angry, it's best not to associate with that monk in the future, don't look at that little bald donkey, but he kills people all day long, and he won't be soft at all, besides, ......"

When the swarthy man was about to continue, another man next to him tugged at the swarthy man's sleeve and signaled him not to speak.

After the swarthy man reacted, he immediately hugged his fists and said, "Brother Ye, I have too much to say, and it's not too early for me to see it, so I won't bother Brother Ye." ”

After saying that, the swarthy man and the others left.

Ye Yan looked at the few people who had left and thought about the words of the swarthy man just now, turned around and was just about to enter the house when he heard Zhang Jiu's sighing voice suddenly came from behind him

"A bunch of fools who chew their tongues."

When Ye Yan heard that it was Zhang Jiu's voice, he quickly turned around and saw Zhang Jiu standing at the door holding the Yanling knife.

"Uncle Nine, you're back."

Ye Yan looked at Zhang Jiu, who looked a little wrong, and continued to ask, "What's wrong?" ”

"Something is wrong."

After Zhang Jiu finished speaking, he organized his language and continued: "I don't know what happened, last night, a certain family took a small road and climbed over the mountain to see what was going on outside, but as soon as I turned over, I found that the number of Qi soldiers searching the mountain on the other side suddenly increased.

Originally, there were only about 1,000 troops searching the mountains in this area, but now there are no less than 20,000 troops at the foot of the mountain on the other side, and with such a large number of people, I was afraid that our village would be discovered in a few days, so I hurried back to discuss countermeasures. ”

Ye Yan frowned when he heard this, thinking in his heart that 20,000 people searched the mountain, I am afraid that if he is unlucky, he will be found here in three days.

It seems that he can't stay here for long, but it's a pity that he has a clay kang, but Ye Yan doesn't have anything to worry about, after all, although the other party has 20,000 people, compared to the geographical location of this village, the probability of Ye Yan successfully escaping the Qi soldiers is more than ninety percent.

It's just that what makes Ye Yan puzzled is what such a big battle of Qi soldiers is for, it can't be for a small village with only twenty households, if it is the emperor of Qi country, he must have a sick brain.

"Uncle Nine, I don't think it's for us ordinary people to fight such a big battle, have you found anything else unusual in the mountains?"

Zhang Jiu shook his head and said, "No, although I don't know what Qi Bing is doing such a big battle for, but there is one thing, if Qi Bing finds out where the village is, I feel that the other party will definitely not mind solving us by the way." ”

Ye Yan nodded, indeed, no matter what the Qi soldiers sent such a large-scale force for, if they found out here in the process, they would definitely slaughter the village in exchange for military merit.

"Uncle Nine, let's go and inform the others, no matter what, it's better for us to make plans early." Ye Yan thought for a moment and said to Zhang Jiu.

"It's okay, boy, you go and inform the others, I'll go to the monk's place, and I'll go to a certain round at sunset."

After saying that, Zhang Jiu left in a hurry, and after separation, Ye Yan went door to door to inform Zhang Jiu of the news he had brought back, and Zhang Jiu came to Shikong's residence.