There are many tribes large and small in the grassland, all of which are yurts, and no one builds houses in the grassland peoples who live by water.

Therefore, the monks and Taoists who came to preach also followed the local customs and lived in yurts.

Aunt Hu's Jiri tribe belongs to a small tribe, but a few years ago it belonged to one of the two major tribes of the grassland, the Tieman tribe, which belongs to someone on top, and the background is very large, although when the war comes, these small tribes are the first to be cannon fodder, but when there is no war, they have a sense of security, after all, no other tribe dares to bully them.

Emperor Daqing privately sent twenty or thirty monks and Taoist priests to the grassland, there are more than a hundred tribes here, and one tribe is not enough, not to mention that some monks and Taoist priests are basically brothers and sisters who act together, so a little bit of people, it is even more inconspicuous in the grassland.

Moreover, the two largest tribes on the grassland, Tieman and Black Bear, neither of them can help the other, and they both want to devour each other.

After the failure of the attack on the Central Plains last year, many small and medium-sized tribes had different intentions and wanted to break away from the two big tribes, and now the entire grassland is in a state of division.

The rivers and the system know that this is only temporary.

When the generation of children of the original owner's son Jiang Siyin grows up, the grassland will be unified, and with the help of Jiang Siyin, the grassland will soon grow, and finally directly invade the Central Plains.

It was an extremely tragic war, and neither the Central Plains nor the grasslands could please it.

The auspicious tribe is too small, and the grassland occupied this year is not rich enough, and the caravans have not bothered to come in previous years.

Unexpectedly, this year's caravan actually came, and said that it was going to buy wool.

Wool is a thing that is not easy to sell, and the Hu people have saved a lot, and when they heard the caravan say that they wanted to collect it, they were so happy that they immediately went back to get it.

"Director Zhang, do you really collect wool?"

A bearded woman came with a large basket of tightly pressed wool.

She was a little apprehensive, wool used to be of little use, and it was not used so much to make wool felt, so it was used to make clothes, although it smelled, and it was enough to keep warm in winter. In the past, the merchants of the Central Plains disliked the sheepskin clothes with a fishy smell, and they were not as noble as the beast skins, so they disdained to collect them, but this year they collected them, although the price was not high, but the amount was large, and it was also a large amount of income.

"Close!" Director Zhang motioned to the guy to check, "Don't be too dirty, the cleaner it is, the higher the price." ”

The woman gladly took the copper plate on which the wool was sold and exchanged it for the merchant's goods, and the waste wool was sold for a great deal of money, and she could buy several pounds of salt and two tea cakes!

"Wait, my lord, my mother's tribe still has wool."

The woman happily took the salt and tea cakes back to the tent, and she was going back to inform her family that they should hurry up and bring the wool over to change it.

The fat merchant said that they would come to collect the wool in the autumn, and the woman thought that the wool would be sheared again.

Wang Daxing collected wool in other tribes, and the carts were full, so he had to promise Hu Ren that he would continue to collect it next time.

This time the things were sold very quickly, when the Hu people got the money to sell the wool, they bought things very happily, without blinking, Wang Daxing specially came to visit Director Zhang and invited him to go back to the Central Plains together.

Director Zhang was well-informed, knowing that the first batch of merchants made a lot of money by pulling wool and selling it to merchants in the capital, and when he heard that Wang Daxing collected a lot of wool, his face was not apprehensive at all, so he knew that his news was not

Slower than yourself.

Wang Daxing asked tentatively: "Director Zhang, brother, I really didn't expect this wool to be so valuable, why do you say that the merchants in the capital collect so much?" ”

Director Zhang didn't mind letting him know, after all, the news would spread soon, he pointed to the sky and said vaguely: "Let's just accept it." ”

The shrewd Wang Daxing understood in an instant.

He had a guess about the identity of Director Zhang, mainly because there were not many strange people like him, and it was easy to guess.

The upper echelons of the Hu people in the grassland are also thinking about why the merchants in the Central Plains are so strange this year and actually collect wool.

Merchants are profit-seeking, it must be profitable, but they can't think of what the Central Plains people are trying to do, want to stop the people from selling wool, this is impossible, if the grassland did not sell cattle and sheep in previous years, there is no way to exchange things in the Central Plains, this year can use those wool that is not of great use in exchange for salt, sugar and tea, who dares to prohibit it?

I'm afraid that if I get up, the people of the tribe will be able to unite and tear him apart.

After Wang Daxing and Director Zhang finished collecting the wool, they said goodbye to the master, and both of them had joy on their faces.

Wang Daxing said: "This year's things are selling faster than in previous years, now go back, buy a batch of goods immediately, and arrive before the autumn comes." ”

In previous years, the things they brought could not be sold so quickly, and the time to go back and forth was urgent, and the goods were less, and this year was a bumper harvest year.

"Master, see you in autumn." Director Zhang reluctantly said, "I don't know if you have anything you want, I'll bring it to you." ”

Looking at the appearance of the master, it is estimated that he will not leave the grassland in a short time, the living conditions here are so hard, not to mention anything else, the master is a vegetarian, and he can't grow vegetables on the grassland, which is much more bitter than being a monk in the Central Plains.

"Master, do you need dried vegetables and soybeans?" Wang Daxing followed up and asked, "Pickles can be preserved for a long time, and I know that there is a pickle that goes well with rice." ”

"Thank you, two donors." Jiang He's expression was soft, as if he didn't feel bitter, "The poor monk planted some vegetables, and after a while, there will be vegetables to eat." ”

Director Zhang and Wang Daxing showed suspicion.

Can vegetables be grown on the grassland? If it could really be grown, the Hu people would not rely so much on the tea of the Central Plains, who doesn't know, eating more vegetables will not be constipated.

But the master is so magical, maybe there is a way.

At this moment, the parrot flew over and landed on the master's shoulder.

It shouted to the people in the trading house: "When you come over, you must bring some melon seeds and dried fruits for the master!" ”

Behind it were several bearded children, who had apparently just played with the parrot and were now chasing after it.

"Crazy?" Jiang He helplessly touched the colorful feathers on its body, "Play with children every day, do you want to be the king of children?" ”

If you don't know, you really think it's a bird, not a system.

A system that plays like this, and there is no one left.

The parrot stretched out one of his wings and slapped his hand away, humming, "I don't chant with you, and I'm not a monk!" ”

No matter how remote the yurt where the host lives, it is not as remote as Shilan Temple, and there are too many Hu people coming and going, the host must maintain the image of a holy monk, pretending to make the system hairy, so that it does not become the same as a monk, it will fly, and it must let itself fly.

Of course, this little request is not a problem, and Director Zhang is still thinking about that Hai Dongqing, "What about your old buddy?" In the steppe? ”

The parrot said: "Now there is a lot of food in the grassland??? Tonium? ”

荛げ?????? ()_[()]?『 Come to []$ to see the latest chapter$ full chapter'(), the system is still happy to approach the owner who brought it food, and let him admire its gorgeous feathers.

As a result, Director Zhang had the idea of raising a parrot again.

If you can only talk about the Tao like the one in front of you, you will definitely not be lonely on the business road.

The parrot raised its head and said triumphantly: "It's difficult, the master is unique, the most beautiful and smartest in the world, there is no second one!" ”

Director Zhang nodded in agreement, this is a goblin, he doesn't dare to guarantee that he can raise a goblin, he wants to raise an ordinary one.

**

It is the time of the year when the grass of the grassland is the greenest, the wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep, and the white sheep are like flowers dotting the grassland, floating everywhere in the green grass.

The sky was clear, the shepherd's maiden's crisp voice drifted in the wind, and the dark-skinned bearded man smiled heartily.

There was a sight of peace everywhere.

No one could have imagined that at the beginning of last year, it was the same Hu people who viciously broke into the land of Daqing and committed the crime of burning, killing and robbing.

Not forced by life, everything is so beautiful.

The Shuwu Shan of the Tieman tribe felt a rare sense of relief in his body, and personally sent Xuanji out of the tent.

Such a miracle doctor and holy monk must take the initiative to befriend.

The medical skills of the grassland are backward, and the sorcerers understand too well the importance of a skilled divine doctor to the grassland, even if the identity of the divine doctor is problematic, they will not easily drive him out of the grassland before he does anything.

Jiang He folded his hands, recited a Buddha, and then said the doctor's advice: "Eat more fresh vegetables and fruits in the near future, and never eat only meat, and the poor monk will come back for a follow-up visit in five days." ”

The eldest prince's brows furrowed beside him, and he was puzzled: "Master, our grassland does not produce vegetables and fruits, can wild vegetables be?" ”

"Wild herbs are also available."

Shu Wushan Yu's face turned blue.

Not everyone in Hudi can eat meat at once, those who can't afford to eat meat can only eat wild vegetables, that thing is so unpalatable that people want to accompany Changshengtian!

The master smiled gently, "Shan Yuruo doesn't mind, the poor monk has a recipe for making wild vegetables, and the taste of the wild vegetables is acceptable." ”

The eldest prince hastened to make a note of it.

He didn't think so, wild vegetables didn't taste good, but the monks were all vegetarians, and the study of vegetarianism was always better than that of them eating meat, maybe you can look forward to it.

A few days ago, when Shuwu Shan Yu sent someone to ask Master Xuanji, a high-ranking monk from the original Yuanyuan, to treat his illness, the master happened to be delivering a woman, and the middle-aged witch doctor came first, but the woman had a difficult birth, and the middle-aged witch doctor had no choice, so he had to ask Master Xuanji to do so.

Master Xuanji delivered the woman smoothly, and the mother and child were safe.

A new life was born in the grassland, and everyone couldn't help cheering, and the person sent by the sorcerer watched silently.

This bald monk who was so beautiful that the grassland was amazed did not hide his selfishness at all, and said to the excited middle-aged witch doctor how to treat this situation, and also told the Hu Ren couple who had just been upgraded to parents a lot of knowledge about newborns to pay attention to, and how children should be raised to be healthier and less sick.

The people sent by the sorcerer were very surprised, these knowledge, the witch doctor may not be willing to share, is this monk a saint?

() Master Xuanji's medical skills proved to be as admirable as his virtues.

He only treated Shuwu Shan Yu three times, and Shan Yu's complexion was much better.

The parrot is also amazed by the luck of its host.

Cured the Shuwu Shan Yu of the Tieman tribe, and basically no one dared to provoke the host on the grassland, not to mention horizontal

Go, no matter where he goes, he is the guest of honor of the Hu people, and he does not dare to snub him.

After all, he can even cure Shan Yu's illness, who dares to offend a doctor with excellent medical skills?

This is also the reason why the monks and Taoists sent by the Emperor of the Central Plains can take root in the grassland, and where there is a lack of medical resources, who dares to be disrespectful to doctors?

Jiang He sneered, "Do you know what disease I'm curing?" Do you know how hard I endured?! ”

The parrot hurriedly comforted the host who was working hard to manipulate the immortal character and was spotless to the point of almost having a habit of cleanliness, and said bitterly: "How can a doctor choose a patient? Constipation is also a disease! Host, you bear with me, these ten men have nine hemorrhoids, and the matter of chrysanthemums is not a trivial matter. ”

In the future, it will have to pay attention to the fact that it is not good if the host is too involved in the play.

Jiang He jumped like thunder and said angrily: "Lao Tzu is not a doctor, Lao Tzu is a holy monk!" ”

So he doesn't want to see what's wrong with a man's chrysanthemum!

The parrot continued to comfort, secretly thinking that even "Lao Tzu" had come out, it seems that the host is really in a bad mood now, it is estimated that it is affected by the original owner, and he is about to really regard himself as a holy monk?

The question is, isn't the host a holy monk in nature? It's all just a human design.

The sorcerer over there didn't feel the master's irritability, he took a sip of precious oil tea, and his heart was happy.

It's nice to be able to pull it out and your butt doesn't hurt or bleed.

He instructed, "Son, go and build the biggest tent for the master, the master will hold a puja in the future, and if the place is not big, those pilgrims will not be able to fit it." ”

The tent where the master lives now is eliminated by the herdsmen, small and broken, just if he thinks that he wants to treat the master preferentially, he starts with the tent first, they grassland, and people also start from the tent!

The eldest prince hesitated, "Father, I heard that Buddhism emphasizes what the four are empty, do good deeds and do good deeds, if it is...... Will it be affected? ”

Not to mention anything else, in the future, the herdsmen will also come to do good deeds, and they will not go to Daqing to fight the autumn wind, or the four are empty, and follow to be a monk or something.

What to do then?

Shu Wushan Yu looked at his eldest son, his expression unchanged, "Eldest son, you must know that hunger is the biggest stumbling block to faith, and a full stomach does not talk about good deeds. ”

It's just a matter of not being right, and I feel that my son is still too young.

He knew that dozens of monks and Taoist priests had come to the grassland, but had he ever been nervous? They practice medicine, and the herdsmen are naturally welcome, as for chanting Buddhist scriptures? Whether it's a Buddhist scripture or a Tao Te Ching, believe in a fart! The people of the steppe will always only believe in eternal life!

The eldest prince thought about it and felt that his father was right.

He looked at Shan Yu with admiration, still his father's wit, exchanging a tent for a divine doctor.

At this moment, a young man from Hu Ren rushed into the tent.

When the eldest prince saw it, his face was slightly gloomy, this was his biggest rival for the throne with him - his third brother.

The third prince who came in shouted: "Father, my son has inquired, Master Xuanji is known as Guanyin in the Central Plains, and I heard that the emperors of the Central Plains have invited him to the palace to see that there is no son."

Problem...... "His face showed impatience, "He has such a high status in the Central Plains, how could he come to the grassland?" There must be ghosts! Father, send someone to kill him! ”

The eldest prince has always agreed with the opposition of the third prince, and he has to refute the third prince fiercely.

At that moment, the eldest prince retorted: "Master Xuanji just begged his father to find a son for him, he said that he had a son who was in the grassland before he became a monk, and he came to find his son, and also helped our people look after livestock and treat diseases, what bad intentions can he have?" ”

He sneered, "Besides, he just cured his father's stubborn illness and killed him when he walked out of the tent door with his hind foot, what will others say when they find out?" If the father is said to be revenge and his reputation is ruined, can the third brother be responsible? ”

The third prince glared at the eldest prince hatefully, he and the eldest prince were born to different mothers, the eldest prince's mother was Shan Yu's first Yan family, who died in the most beautiful years, Shan Yu couldn't forget it, and loved the eldest prince very much.

Obviously, his aunt was also married to Shan Yu when he was young and beautiful, but his father was worried about a dead man.

The third prince would not give up so easily, and continued to lobby: "If that bald donkey has any bad intentions, such as bewitching our people to believe in Buddhism, this is tantamount to betraying the immortal ......."

When the eldest prince heard this, he couldn't help laughing: "Third brother, it's really stupid to say that you are stupid, the Buddhist scriptures of the Central Plains are rarely understood by the people of the Central Plains, you go out and ask how many people are willing to believe in this thing?" ”

"The bald donkey put a statue of Buddha in his tent, and the people went to worship it." The third prince said unconvinced, "Father, don't you care? ”

Having a headache by the quarrel between his two sons, Shu Wushan waved his hand and only asked one question: "Buddhism has always called for vegetarianism, do you think our people can not eat meat?" ”

Hearing this, the two princes immediately shut up.

You can't grow vegetables and grain on the grassland, and if you don't eat meat, you will starve to death, how can someone be so stupid?

Shuwu Shan Yu also knew nothing about Buddhism, and when he saw the dogma of Buddhism when he was young, he scoffed at it.

The people of the Central Plains all went to the temple only when they had a request, and the herdsmen got the benefits of the monk's treatment, and worshiped the Buddha twice to repay the monk, lest these missionaries think that they have no return at all, and run away.

Shuwu Danyu motioned for his two sons to go down.

A while ago, he was unwell, bleeding every time he went to the toilet, and the witch doctor also said that he should eat more wild vegetables and less barbecue, but the wild vegetables on the grassland were bitter and unpalatable, and the soup cooked was like drinking bitter medicine, he really couldn't stand it, and the result was more and more serious, and finally led to a lack of blood and qi, and he felt that he was weak before he stepped into old age.

Master Xuanji is very powerful, and he also prescribed medicines, all of which are unique plants on the grassland, and after he ate them, he felt that his hands and feet finally did not feel cold, and he did not have that feeling of weakness.

It can be seen that Master Xuanji's medical skills are so powerful, no wonder the emperor of the Central Plains holds him so much.

Shuwu Shan Yu decided to help Master Xuanji find his son, and after repaying the favor, he sent someone to monitor him, and if the monk Xuanji had no bad intentions, he would regard him as the noblest guest of the grassland.

When Jiang He returned from the Tieman tribe, he was greeted by herdsmen from time to time.

"Master Witch Doctor...... Oh no, it's the Master Healer. The herdsman smiled and gave him a handful of wild fruits in his hand, "This red fruit is very sweet, master you can taste it!" Last time, my daughter had a stomachache, thank you to the master for treating her. ”

There were too few witch doctors in the grassland, and the healing effect was not so good, and his daughter did not hurt when she was pricked by the thin silver needle

He and the others said that no one believed him, until the master pricked several more with needles, and those people saw it with their own eyes and finally believed him.

The herdsmen sighed in their hearts that the embroidery needles in the Central Plains are really amazing, not only can they sew clothes, but also cure diseases.

Jiang He made a clasp salute and accepted the other party's red fruit.

He ate wild fruits, the red juice was rich and sweet, and the parrot took one in his mouth and stood on his shoulder to nibble.

The wild fruit is very sweet, the master is in a good mood today, the Hu people are very enthusiastic about the people they recognize, if it weren't for the clash of civilizations, the nomads are too lethal, and the master feels that he doesn't mind living in Hu for the rest of his life.

Then, Jiang He saw that the clothes on his shoulders were red by the juice.

The dead bird ate the scraps and juice as he ate, and his shoulders were covered with scraps of juice.

"The weather is nice today, shouldn't you go flying? You didn't have enough steps to fly today! Jiang He smiled, pulled the parrot off his shoulder, threw the discus again, and threw it hard, and the parrot turned into a meteor in the sky again.

Parrot: "Domestic violence!" Host, you are domestic violence! I @¥%&......"

Jiang He ignored the accusations of the system, sat there and continued to eat the fruit.

The wind blows, and the grassland is like a blanket of ups and downs, soft and fragrant.

The parrot scolded and flew back, fortunately it could fly, otherwise the monk would have killed.

"Isn't it just getting your clothes dirty!" It said angrily, "Do you need to just throw it out?"

Jiang He sighed, "Then you come to wash?" ”

After this juice stained his clothes, he could not wash them cleanly, and his monk's robe was missing.

The fabric for making monk's robes is only available in the Central Plains, and he has one less piece of clothing, and if the rain in the grassland causes the clothes to not dry, he will soon not change his clothes, and then he will wear one piece of clothing for several days......

How many days does a holy monk have to wear a piece of clothing? I'm afraid that the holy monk will have a smell on his body at that time, and the one who has a smell is still called a holy monk?

In short, the parrot must be beaten!

The parrot is a little weak-hearted, isn't it halfway home as a parrot? I don't know much about table manners in the bird world.

"My shoulders are not the dining table!" Jiang He said coldly, "In the future, when you eat, you are not allowed to stand on my shoulder again." ”

The parrot asked, "What about your head?" "It's easy to wash such a bare head if it's dirty, right?

"No head!" Jiang He's face darkened, and his hands were about to move, as if he was about to throw a discus throw again.

The system is really getting bolder and bolder, and he always has to challenge his endurance, and he will definitely beat it up one day.

Seeing the murderous aura on the host's body, the parrot immediately said, "The sorcerer will die next year, right?" According to the original trajectory, his death was quite disgraceful, and he died of excessive bleeding and anemia due to hemorrhoids...... Ouch, my host is so kind and gentle! ”

Next up is the eight-hundred-word rainbow fart.

was slapped by the system's sincere rainbow fart and finally lost his anger, and Jiang He opened his mouth to explain to the system the reason why he saved Shan Yu.

"First, as you said, there is no better way to get on your feet as quickly as possible than by being alone; Secondly, for the sake of peace in the grassland, the eldest prince was born to the former Yan clan of Bai Yueguang who was a sorcerer, young and strong, ambitious and shrewd and capable, the second prince was cruel by nature, and the third prince was brainless but equally cruel......"

"Shuwu Shan Yu is old, he just wants to have fun, and his ambition is almost grinded, he is better than the eldest prince or the second or third prince."

The parrot nodded frequently, and the host analyzed correctly.

"If the eldest prince is on the throne, the first thing is to unify the grassland, and if the second and third princes are on the throne, I am afraid that this winter, he will definitely go to Daqing to fight the autumn wind...... No matter whether it is reunification or aggression against other countries, people will die. ”

Under the sun, the holy monk showed a compassionate smile, "The poor monk has made a contribution to world peace today." ”

The parrot's downward head paused, and it couldn't help but cover its disgusting stomach and continue to blow at the shameless host.

It thinks that it is following the host to do tasks, and whether it has learned anything or not is it not mentioned, this rainbow fart must have learned home!!