Chapter 113: Bhikshu Sangha

The king's keeper carried the box containing the money and personally sent everyone out of the house. A carriage with a canopy was parked outside the door, and the royal county keeper loaded the box into the carriage and said a few polite words before turning around and entering the house.

The carriage is not big, and the space is even narrower after loading the box, but it can finally accommodate Fujiwara Kikutei's mother and son, Yun Yi and others are still walking on foot.

When the frame was far away, the fat man sat on the wheel, poked his head into the canopy, opened the box and counted the money, and after a while, he retracted his head: "Skinny monkey, this money is not right." ”

"What's wrong?" Yun Yi looked back in confusion, Wang Junshou is the magistrate of a county, and he shouldn't do anything to deduct money.

"There's fifty in it, that's a lot. The fat man said.

"Fifty yuan?" Yun Yi frowned when he heard this, in order to facilitate the calculation of the number of coins, the Han usually used a rope to string the coins, one string is one thousand yuan, that is, one thousand yuan, ten thousand yuan, and fifty yuan is fifty thousand yuan.

"Yes, is he confused, why did he give so much?" said the fat man in confusion.

"Take out a hundred dollars, and give it to the officer and soldier who led us the way before when we go out of the city later. Yun Yi said, Wang Junshou will naturally not be confused, the extra 40,000 is an addition, and its intention is also very simple, the water will flow for a long time, and I don't know if I will see you again one day.

When he went out of the city, the fat man gave the 100 yuan prepared in advance to the officers and soldiers who led the way according to Yun Yi's previous explanation, and the latter was afraid that he would not accept the excuse, and finally accepted it when he saw the fat man staring.

Leaving the county, everyone went all the way north, almost non-stop. There is a river that runs from east to west in the north of the Korean county, the channel is not very wide, and there are bridges on it, and horse-drawn carriages can pass through.

After crossing the river and going north is Liaodong County, east of Liaodong County was originally Xuansu County, but at this time Xuansu County has been annexed by Goguryeo, Liaodong County is close to Goguryeo, and everyone is also cheering up.

Everyone traveled all the way, and it was inevitable to stay at the inn halfway through, and the restaurant and teahouse were also indispensable to go, this kind of place was the place where the news spread the fastest, and I heard some news when I went to the more.

Before in North Korea County, the officer and soldier said that Liu Yu, the former governor of Youzhou, colluded with the remnants of the Yellow Turban to rebel against the imperial court, and was defeated and killed, but the news that Yun Yi and others heard on the way was not like this.

There is a way that hearsay cannot be believed, but there are many people who say this, you have to consider it, and the people of Youzhou will talk about the current state pastor Sun Zan after chatting, and then put forward the former state pastor Liu Yu, the two are right, and there are many words of praise and praise for Liu Yu, but there are many complaints about Gongsun Zhan.

After the two counties of Liaodong and Liaoxi, everyone changed their route to the south and went down to Jicheng first.

"Jicheng is the capital of Youzhou, it should be more prosperous than other places, let's stay there for two more days," the fat man sat on the wheel and said, "Otherwise, let's not go back to Chang'an, and there will be no place to stay when we go back, in case we are discovered by Dong Zhuo's old immortal, we will have to live in Tibet again." ”

"Let's take a look first, find a quiet place, and your family of three will settle down first. Yun Yi said.

"What about you, won't you live with us?" the fat man asked, stunned.

"I have something to do and want to go back to Chang'an. Yun Yi shook his head.

"Then let's find a place for them to settle down first, and I'll go with you." The fat man said.

"She's not familiar with life here, don't worry?" Yun Yi looked sideways into the canopy.

The fat man didn't squeak anymore, Fujiwara Juting couldn't speak Chinese, and he didn't have any relatives in Middle-earth, so he couldn't rest assured that he would leave them behind.

After being silent for a long time, the fat man said, "Then where are we going to settle down, Jicheng?"

"No, I can't. Yun Yi shook his head.

Wang Junshou said before that Gongsun Chan was the governor of the four northern states, and on the way, he heard a lot of people talk about it, Gongsun Chan has been fighting with Yuan Shao for territory in the past two years, Jicheng is the state capital of Youzhou, and it is not good that one day the war will spread to Jicheng, and then there will be no peace.

After staying in Jicheng for a day, everyone set off south again, originally the fat man wanted to stay in Jicheng for a few more days, but knowing that Yun Yi wanted to find a place to settle down, he dispelled this idea.

The farther west, the more frightened Yun Yi's heart became, now the world has become a pot of porridge, although the northeast is barren, but there is still a little look, the hinterland of the Central Plains is full of war, along the way everyone saw a lot of people fleeing the famine, and hunger can be seen everywhere on the roadside.

In summer, corpses are the most prone to decay, and the white maggots are covered with rotting corpses, wriggling along the eyes and nose to drill in and out, and the smell of corpses is even more disgusting.

"Where are we going to make our home?" asked the fat man, covering his nose.

"Let's go south and see. Yun Yi also had no idea at this time, but he didn't decide to go west again, and the situation in the land of Guanzhong would definitely not be any better at this time.

As the saying goes, there will be demons when the country is about to die, and on the way south, everyone has encountered a lot of aliens who have become essences, but the Tao is not deep, and it is not a threat to everyone.

In addition to the goblins and ghosts, there are also a lot of bandits in the green forest, most of the robbers are forced to fall into the grass because of famine, but Yun Yi and the fat man are not merciful, but anyone who dares to block the road and rob will be killed.

At the end of the next month, everyone entered the boundary of Yuzhou County, and when they arrived here, Yun Yi didn't want to go anymore, although he didn't encounter soldiers and horses on the road, but he saw too many white bones, and at this moment he understood that there was no pure land in the Han at this time.

Entering the city, everyone went to the wine store first, there was a stable in the backyard of the wine store, the fat man unloaded the wheel, and the shopkeeper led the horses to the stable to feed.

At present, in this chaotic world, the strong men have gone to war, the fields are barren, the grain production is reduced, the price of grain is soaring, and the business of the wine store is not easy to do. As far as this wine shop is concerned, most of the seats in it are empty, but there are also one or two tables of customers, and if you look at the dress, you will know that it is a wealthy family.

Everyone went into the store and asked for a few vegetables and two pots of wine, and found a seat where no one was there. The fat man was worried about the theft of the coin, so he ran into the backyard after sitting down for a while.

As soon as the wine and food were served, Turtle San frowned and looked at the diners by the window, shouting, "Get out!"

The guests at that table have been in a decent manner when they drink, and they have never made loud noises to affect others, and they all looked dazed after hearing the scolding of the turtle three, and after a while, a young man who looked like a Confucian scholar got up and arched his hand at the turtle three and said, "Dare to ask the elder, but talk to me?"

"yes, I'll tell you to get out!" said the turtle Sanheng Mei.

Yun Yi didn't understand why Turtle San suddenly got so angry, and asked, "Old Turtle San, what's wrong?"

"Look at the dishes on their table!" said the turtle in a furious voice.

Yun Yi looked sideways when he heard this, and saw a pot of soft-shelled turtle soup on the table of the person at the table, and immediately understood why the turtle three were angry, and immediately extended his aura to overturn the other party's table.

Those few people were scolded by the turtle for no reason, and there was indignation on their faces, at this time, the table was overturned, and the vegetable soup was splashed all over the body, but they didn't dare to say a word, and hurriedly got up and ran out of the wine store.

"Come back and settle your accounts. Yun Yi shouted to the Confucian student who was running last.

The Confucian didn't dare not agree, and walked to the counter to settle the account with trepidation, and saw that Yun Yi had no intention of embarrassing him, so he retreated cautiously.

The shopkeeper of the wine shop and the shopkeeper didn't dare to blame Yun Yi for disturbing their business at this time, Yun Yi's body is small, and the main thing is that Yun Yi overturned the table with an invisible aura that shocked them.

"Eat, old decay will go first. Turtle San got up angrily.

"Where are you going?" asked Yun Yi.

"The old man has the cultivation of the Nine Purple Righteousness, where can't he go?" Turtle San walked to the overturned table, picked up a clay pot that had not yet been broken, and picked up the soft-shelled turtle meat on the ground.

"Stay honest, you can't use your spells, be careful of being caught and used for alchemy. Yun Yi shouted again.

The heterogeneous inner pill contains a large amount of aura, and people in cultivation cannot directly take it to increase the aura, otherwise they will be infected with demonic qi, but it can be compared with other elixirs to refine the demonic qi in the inner pill.

Turtle San didn't reply, continued to pick up the soft-shelled turtle meat on the ground, and returned to his seat with a clay pot after a while.

"If I knew that this would be the case, I wouldn't have come back, so I might as well stay in the country. Turtle San said with a wrinkled nose.

"Don't complain," Yun Yi waved his hand, "Let's live with us in the future, and take care of each other." ”

Turtle San didn't speak with a gloomy face, and Yun Yi didn't pay attention to him anymore.

After waiting for a while, the wine and food were served one after another, Yun Yi went to the backyard to call the fat man to eat, but the fat man only said that he wanted to guard the money and stop eating first.

Yun Yi had no choice but to go to eat first, originally others didn't know that there was a money box on the car, and the fat man was guarding the carriage, making him suspicious, and everyone else knew that there was no silver three hundred taels here.

After eating for eight minutes, Yun Yi went to the backyard to replace the fat man and told him to eat, and the fat man saw that Yun Yi was willing to look at the cash box, so he was willing to eat.

The backyard is close to the stable, so it is naturally not good to stay here, a stinky smell, Yun Yi frowned when he smelled it, and simply lay down in the canopy of the car to rest.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he heard someone shouting in the wine shop, at first it was noisy, and then it became a beating and scolding, Yun Yi muttered in his heart, and got out of the canopy to see what was going on outside.

The fat man was holding the rice bowl cross-legged, facing the door to see the excitement, and when he saw Yun Yi suddenly come out, he turned around and asked, "Why did you suddenly come out?"

"What's going on?" Yun Yi asked, pointing to the dozen or so yellow-clothed monks outside the door who had been beaten by the shopkeeper and had blue noses and swollen faces.

"These bald heads came to ask for food and were beaten by others. The fat man got up and walked to the backyard, "You love to watch the excitement so much, you see, I'll look at the money." ”

"You fucking put the bowl down, and the back is close to the stable, and it smells of horse manure. Yun Yi frowned and said.

"It's okay, it's okay. Instead of putting down the dishes and chopsticks, the fat man turned around and took away a flask.

Yun Yi didn't pay any attention to him, turned to look at the dozen or so monks outside the door, these monks were big and small, the youngest was only thirteen or fourteen years old, the yellow monk's robe on his body had been washed white, there were many patches, all of them were skinny, their eye sockets were deep-set, and they obviously couldn't fill their stomachs for some time.

"Don't get out of here, believe it or not, I'll kill you!" The shopkeeper raised a burning stick and rushed to the monks outside the door to show off his might.

Yun Yi once begged on the streets of Chang'an, and was beaten many times, seeing this, he was moved by compassion, and called out to the shopkeeper who was about to do it: "Okay, don't beat them, let them come in and sit, and the cost of eating and drinking will be counted in the poor account." ”

"Okay!" The shopkeeper happily agreed, glanced at the monks, and said in a weird manner: "This Taoist master is in a good mood, please eat, don't thank you soon." ”