Chapter 80 Three Books

A pot of wine, a brother. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Such a thing, if it is placed in modern times, is a bit unbelievable, but it happened in Dahan.

When Hongchen Tiandao wine appeared in front of Zhang Fei, Zhang Fei knew that the Taoist in front of him didn't want him anything.

This pot of wine is worth a thousand gold.

Just send it out, it's not distressing at all, it's obviously a real hero, a real temperament.

And he, Zhang Fei, likes to make friends with heroes and heroes in the world the most.

"I Zhang Fei lives in Zhuo County, quite a farmland, sells wine and slaughters pigs, specializes in making friends with the world's heroes, I have never seen such a bold person as my brother, if I don't give up, you and I will sacrifice to heaven and earth, and become brothers!"

Do you make friends?

Lu Yun hasn't made friends with people for a long time.

When he was in the Great Song Dynasty, he had a lot of contact, in addition to his own teacher, who was his own subordinates.

Such as Lin Chong, Lu Junyi and others, although they were close to him, they were also cautious and kept their distance.

As for the senior brother Shi Tai, although he is called "junior brother", he is dedicated to the pursuit of heaven and lofty, and he does not care about the feelings in Hongchen.

Another senior brother, Cheng Ying, needless to say, said differently, and was killed by him.

He didn't have any brothers.

Now, Zhang Fei bows to him, so let's worship.

It's not a bad thing.

It's not a bad thing, it can be done.

Moreover, swearing with Zhang Fei did not lose his identity.

Although, his status as a national teacher is gone......

"Okay!" Lu Yun nodded.

"So good, brother may as well come to my village, tomorrow you and I will be in the peach orchard behind the village, sacrifice to heaven and earth, become brothers, life and death together!"

Zhang Fei held the Hongchen Tiandao wine in his hand, and when he saw that Lu Yun had agreed to him, he was inexplicably excited and danced.

"It's still a child......" Lu Yun smiled in his heart.

Zhang Fei's age this year is not very old, but he is more than five big and three thick, which makes people ignore his real age.

According to Lu Yun's eyes, he is only in his twenties.

In modern times, that is, college students who have just entered college.

Of course, the ancients were more precocious, so they can't be counted like this.

But compared with Lu Yunlai, who has lived for two lives, he is really a child.

Although, Lu Yun looks more like a child.

Since he has achieved cultivation, his appearance has not changed, and his appearance does not change with the passage of time, and he is still twenty years old.

It will be like this in the future.

is like Zhang Tianshi, who is really an amazing genius in the Daomen, but he is only eight years old, and he has already cultivated and has the skills to stay in the face.

From then on, he was a shepherd boy......

Lu Yun thought about these trivial things in his heart, and followed Zhang Fei to his village.

Sure enough, it is "quite wealthy".

Look at this Zhuangzi, who doesn't know how many times in and out.

can be regarded as a strong party in this era with such assets.

Sell wine and kill pigs.

Taoyuan Zhangzhuang.

The small life is also comfortable.

In the original book, if there is no Liu Bei, I am afraid that he can live a rich generation for half his life.

However, the troubled times are coming, and there are more people who have assets but can't keep them.

Zhang Fei sold the village and scattered all his family wealth to work hard in the world, but it was not a good choice.

From a small aristocratic official to a general of the chariot cavalry, he was named the Marquis of Xixiang, and his status doubled.

As for the last Horse Leather Shroud, what is it?

People always have to die.

Except for the Taoists, who aim for immortality, the rest of the sects are not very afraid of death.

The soldier family has always said that the big husband should be a bloody battlefield, and the horse leather will be wrapped in corpse and returned!

This is their ideal.

......

"Yide, the first time I arrived in the village, these things were given to Yide as gifts!"

After some good reception, Lu Yun took out three books from his sleeve, stretched out his hand, and landed in front of Zhang Fei.

"Why do you have to see the outside like this, since you come to my village, you are my guest, a guest, how can there be ......"

Zhang Fei suddenly had a dry mouth.

He couldn't go on.

Because he has three more books in front of him.

Three books of soldiers.

The Art of War.

Liutao.

Lieutenant Son.

At this moment, Zhang Fei's heart moved.

There is no way for his heart not to be moved.

It's really that these three books are too significant.

That's a book, not gold or silver!

Although he has a lot of money, this does not mean that he has a good collection of books.

Having money is not the same concept as having books.

If you have more money, you don't necessarily have money. If you have a lot of money, you may not be able to buy a book.

Those who have a lot of money are not necessarily from big families, but may also be nouveau riche.

He Zhang Fei is not a nouveau riche, but there are only a few ancestral books.

He watched it almost dozens, hundreds of times.

Read the book a hundred times, and the meaning will be seen by itself.

So, his drawing skills are amazing, and his cursive writing is amazing.

Because, the books he has at home are used to teach painting and calligraphy.

It works, but it doesn't work.

But it's also an heirloom for his family.

to be passed on to posterity.

As long as the Zhang family exists, these books cannot be lost!

That's the lifeline!

Now, Zhang Fei has seen the rumored masterpiece of the soldier, how can he not make him happy, how can he not be overjoyed, and how can he refuse?

There are three books, and Zhang Fei is difficult to refuse.

"Brother, this is really ......"

Zhang Fei hesitated for a long time, but still wanted to refuse.

It was so precious that he didn't dare to accept it.

This kind of kindness, even if he scatters all his wealth, it will be difficult to repay it!

"Why should Yide be like this, books, aren't they just for people to read, if Yide has achieved something, he will be a general in the future, at that time, I will also be honored!" Lu Yun waved his hand and smiled, insisting on giving the three books to Zhang Fei.

He lacked everything, but books.

He alone is an era.

He alone is a symbol of civilization.

As the former Great Song Dynasty National Teacher and the former Lord of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, Jiucheng of the Great Song Dynasty books were collected by Lu Yun in the Dao Palace.

Lu Yun has the power of mind in his body, and he will never forget it.

So, he had tens of thousands of books in his chest.

In the era of the Great Song Dynasty, all the cultural essences were mastered by Lu Yun.

There are hundreds of schools of thought, three religions and nine streams, and he knows everything.

Even if it is the sum of all the great Confucians of the Han Dynasty, not as much as Lu Yun knows.

Of course, the essence of the hundred schools of thought that has been annihilated with the times, Lu Yun still doesn't know.

But, that's enough.

In a certain aspect, it is not an exaggeration for Zhang Jiao to call Lu Yun a "saint from heaven".

Lu Yun knew too much.

In his own right, he is a representative of cultural civilization.

If he spreads culture like the Confucian sage, Lu Yun will become a Lu sage.

As for the thoughts of the sons and hundreds of schools of thought that the family has mastered today, why be afraid?

Even if all the big families were killed by the Yellow Turban, with Lu Yun here, civilization would still be the same.

Don't worry about losing your culture.

However, at that time, the Three Kingdoms became another Great Song Dynasty.

Lu Yun didn't want to do that yet.

He wanted to see different changes.

The essence of the cultural inheritance of the hundred schools of thought that has been annihilated by time has made Lu Yun a little interested.

"Today, my brother gave me a collection of books, and I can't repay him, he will be the forerunner of my brother one day, and he will never give up!"

On the other side, Zhang Fei cautiously promised.

Such a kindness is difficult to repay.

Well, I had to promise!

Men are committed to everything.

A Novan gold.

"Second brother!"

Lu Yun looked at Zhang Fei's cautious appearance and sighed with some emotion.

This is an era of faith.

It was also a time of cultural barrenness.

Three books, put into the future, are all over the street, and children are too lazy to read them.

In the Three Kingdoms period, it was a priceless treasure.

Three books, got Zhang Fei's promise, got Zhang Fei's allegiance.

"Big brother!"

"Second brother!"

"Big brother!"

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