The word trouble, of course, is to avoid it. The fragile Gaojia Village can't stand the toss now.

Li Daoxuan was planning to wake up Gao Yiye and ask her to speak for him.

At this time, another person climbed up on the city wall, it was thirty-two, he stretched out his hand and patted Gao Chuwu on the shoulder, signaling him not to speak, and then opened his throat and shouted to Wang Er outside the city wall: "Wang Haohan, your kindness, our Gaojia Village has it." If you rebel, there are officials and soldiers chasing you behind you, and then I am afraid that you will die in the world, if our Gaojia Village takes over your two trucks of grain, life will not be better, without these two trucks of grain, life will not be worse, that is, dispensable. But these two carts of grain are the capital of the world for you, which is of great significance, and it is better for you to keep them, which is called [making the best use of things]. ”

Li Daoxuan smiled secretly in his heart: This guy is okay, with this thirty-two, he can worry less about snacks.

Wang Er couldn't help but hesitate when he heard Thirty-two's words, and the other leader of the rebel army who rebelled with him said in a low voice: "Brother Wang, this person has a point. Since Gaojiacun can give you a pile of flour last time, it means that they are not short of food, and we are going to fall into the grass and mountains next, and there is a real shortage of food. ”

Zheng Yanfu, the leader of another rebel army, also said: "Brother Wang, it's not too late to repay the favor, after we have a firm foothold." Look at the posture of Gaojia Village now, they make it clear that they don't want to have anything to do with us. ”

Wang Er thought about it carefully and understood, it seemed that Gaojiacun did not dare to take his own grain.

He is also a neat man, so he didn't bother anymore, hugged his fists on the city wall, and said loudly: "Since this is the case, then my Wang Er will not pass it first, I owe Gaojia Village a love, Wang Er always remembers." ”

After speaking, he beckoned: "Let's go!" ”

Seeing that he was leaving, Thirty-two suddenly spoke: "Wang Haohan! ”

Wang Er stopped and turned around.

Thirty-two sighed and asked in a long tone, "How are the daughters of the rich families in the county town?" ”

Wang Er's whole person froze, like a lightning strike, and after a few seconds, he turned his head and shook off two very unhappy eyes at Chong Guangdao and Zheng Yanfu beside him, and then turned around, hugged his fist at Thirty-two, and then turned around and left.

It didn't take long for him to disappear into the night.

Li Daoxuan saw that the direction they were walking now was the direction they withdrew after coming to steal water last time, there should be a Wangjia Village over there, and I don't know how far away Gaojia Village is.

After a brief period of noise, Gaojia Village returned to tranquility.

Thirty-two pulled Gao Chuwu and came down from the city wall, behind them, a large number of villagers had gathered, Wang Er's shouting just now still woke up a lot of people, but few dared to go up the city wall.

Thirty-two began to complain to the villagers: "Your Gaojia Village, although there is a city wall, but there is no defense, there is no one who even arranges a shift guard at night, this time it is Wang Er who is okay, he opened his throat and woke us up to speak, if other thieves come, quietly throw out the flying claw hook, and come in over the wall, don't we die and don't know how to die?" ”

His complaint, in fact, is what Li Daoxuan wants to complain.

The village chief stood up, shook his head and said: "Sentry at night, there need to be lanterns, although our village is small, but if you set up a circle of lanterns around the city wall, you need dozens of lanterns, where can we get this lamp oil?" ”

Thirty-two frowned, this was reasonable, but he immediately laughed and scolded: "Your heart to bear this oil? This Gaojia Village is protected by the gods, early tomorrow morning, everyone kneels together, and bows to the sky, isn't the oil coming? ”

The villagers thought about it: "That's right! Lord Tenjin likes to give food to everyone early in the morning, and if everyone kneels down and kowtows to his old man at that time, they may be able to ask for some oil. ”

Li Daoxuan was quite amused when he saw them like this, why wait until tomorrow morning? I can give you oil right now.

I walked into my kitchen, brought a large bucket of vegetable oil, and found a cap of mineral water bottle, and planned to put a cap of oil in the box.

However, before he could make a move, he saw a middle-aged woman jumping out of the villain's pile, who was the lady of thirty-two.

The third lady stretched out her hand and pointed at the villagers, and said in a complaining tone: "I haven't been in this village for a long time, but I have a few words to say to you, you guys, you are too disrespectful to the gods." ”

The villagers were surprised: "Disrespectful? Where are we disrespectful to the Celestials? ”

The third lady secretly scolded in her heart for "a group of turtles" for not knowing, but she also knew that she couldn't say it, so she snorted in her mouth: "Lord Tianshen has appeared in this village and helped you a lot, have you built a temple for his old man?" Did you make a golden body for his old man? Did you offer incense? When I invite God, I only know how to kneel and kowtow, ask for this and that, and I am insatiable, but I don't even have a proper ceremony. ”

Her series of questions came out, and the villagers were all confused.

The third lady saw that this group of people had really never seen the world, so she had to hate the iron and said: "When the monks ask the Buddha to bless them, they also have to bathe and change their clothes, first ring the bell, knock on the wooden fish, and recite a few scriptures, but the Buddha doesn't necessarily pay attention to them." If you really want to ask the gods for something, you should consider ringing the bell, burning incense, lighting a candle, and you have to do the whole thing. ”

As soon as these words came out, the villagers suddenly realized, yes, we don't seem to have all the etiquette, where do we have the face to ask for this and that.

When Li Daoxuan heard this, he almost laughed out loud, these etiquettes are meaningless to him at all, in fact, they are not ......

Wait a minute!

The light bulb on the door of Li Daoxuan's head lit up with a bang: These etiquettes seem to be meaningful.

Because the villains are so small and their voices are very small, Li Daoxuan often can't hear what they are saying clearly, even if they shout loudly to the sky, he may miss it.

If every time they want to say something to themselves, they take a big bell and bang a few big hammers, then they can easily hear it.

It turns out that the monk rings the bell and has practical significance.

Damn, the feudal superstition of that set of formalism, I didn't expect that I would also feel meaningful, and I suffered, and the materialistic heart seems to be shaking.

The third lady frantically output to the villagers: "Tomorrow morning, everyone wash up and change into clean clothes, especially you, Gao Yiye girl, you are the divine envoy chosen by the gods, you come to my house, pick out a better dress for you, dress up well, and you will take the lead in praying to the gods...... Those two blacksmiths, don't sleep tonight, come out with a big bell overnight, and use it tomorrow morning. ”

The villagers didn't dare to have any opinions on the arrangement of the third lady, and they all listened obediently.

Li Daoxuan quietly watched the villains discuss this set in the "sky", and felt quite funny, he planned to give them the oil immediately, but he was not in a hurry to give it, and he would give it tomorrow morning depending on the situation.

Other than that......

His eyes fell on the thirty-two and third ladies, and he thought to himself: There are so many people in the village, and it will be of great help to him.