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The north of the Central Plains is bounded by Yanmen Pass, and the northwest terroir is completely different from the Central Plains. Continuing north, you will reach the boundary of the nomads of the northern Xinjiang steppes. In recent years, the Northern Xinjiang regime, which has even surpassed its momentum in the Qiyuan Division, was established on the vast grassland.

At the same time, Disha bordered the northern frontier of Qiyuan, and Zhang Mingjun, an old Taoist priest of Wudang Mountain, took his newly recruited little apprentice Mu Sanqian directly from the border of Disha to the north, bypassing Yanmen Pass and entering the vast Gobi Desert.

All the way north to Liangzhou, bypassing the important garrison town, through the gourd mouth into the tiger capital, and finally from the tiger capital to supply some water dry food, two thin horses holding an old and a small can no longer see the clear road, can only rely on the old Taoist in front, stop and go speed suddenly slowed down a lot, to this time, even a companion can not see.

The two of them didn't care, along the way, Zhang Zhenren had the heart to chat with the little apprentice, Mu Sanqian's nature was so active and lively, although he was born with Huigen, but he was a child after all. The unhappy little mood was diluted a lot by the strange scenery along the way and the humor of the Taoist master, and at this time the conversation box has been opened, and the master does not need to take the initiative to ask this and that, so he moved out of his "heroic deeds" when he was a child and showed off his life.

"It turns out that your father first went to the border army, and after training in the border army, he returned to Kyoto to inherit the throne. In this way, your father was the first emperor to listen to the scriptures and study the Dharma under the throne after inheriting the throne, so that makes sense. ”

The old Taoist priest listened to Mu Sanqian talk about his father, and combined with some rumors he heard, many of his previous conjectures were confirmed.

"That's right. ”

Mu Sanqian sat on the back of a skinny horse and felt that his buttocks were flustered, and it was uncomfortable to twist left and right, and finally he simply put the package containing clothes under his buttocks.

"When I was a child, I loved to play with the commander of the forbidden army, and my father always thought I was in the way, so when he went to listen to my master's lectures in the future, he took me to listen to them. I don't like to listen to things that are foggy and boring, so I just sneak away. At first, when I was caught by my father, I would be severely reprimanded, but the master told my father: Nature cannot be violated, and it would be strange if children could honestly listen to the scriptures and learn the Fa. My father listened to the master very much, and from then on he no longer forced me to listen to the lectures. ”

"Education is about teaching students according to their aptitude, you are naturally transparent, but if you are forced to learn something that makes you disgusted and not beautiful, it will be the same if it were me. ”

Zhang Zhenren listened to the little apprentice and interjected two sentences from time to time.

"It's so reasonable, or the master knows a lot, it's exactly the same as what the monk master said!"

"Don't tout yourself as a teacher, just keep talking. ”

Zhang Zhenren is modest on his lips, but the corners of his mouth are almost up to the sky.

I was not forced by my father to learn scriptures from my master, so I went to Uncle Lei, the commander of the forbidden army, but after a long time, I felt bored, because Uncle Lei could only take me to inspect the patrol of the forbidden army every day, and after watching it a few times, I felt very bored, they followed a fixed route and time every day, and even how many steps they walked from one side of the city wall to the other side of the city wall. I told my father, but he praised me for my intelligence, and then asked me how the Forbidden Army Patrol Battalion should be improved, but I couldn't answer. My father didn't talk about it again, but I heard that Uncle Lei and my father rearranged the patrol later, but at that time I was not interested in those forbidden armies, because I found something more interesting, master, what do you guess?"

"Something to do with your master monk?"

"Hey, hey, hey, it's still the master, I guessed it all at once. ”

Mu Sanqian was still used to touching his head with his hands when he smiled, but now the top of his head was no longer bare.

"My master may quarrel very well, so there are always all kinds of people who come to the master to quarrel. The master didn't quarrel with anyone at first, but then he found out that I liked to watch him quarrel with people, so I didn't pick and choose, and basically anyone who came to the door could quarrel with the master. Later, I thought it was boring to just watch the master quarrel, so I asked people to find a dozen big dogs, and it was good to talk to the master more, and those stupid people who couldn't go in the next round of the master's mouth, I just let the dog go, and compared with a dozen big dogs, whose teeth were sharper, it would not run in vain. ”

Hearing that Mu Sanqian had also done this kind of deceitful behavior, Rao is Zhang Zhenren couldn't help laughing, no wonder, in Qiyuan's words, it was not said that it was princes and nobles, and even the children and daughters of the scholar clan and the descendants of wealthy merchants had done ridiculous things that made people hate their teeth. This little apprentice of his own is a veritable prince and descendant.

"Then you watch your master quarrel with people all day long, have you also learned your master's quarreling skills?"

"No, I'm not arguing at all. The master said that I was not arguing, I was playing a scoundrel. ”

Mu Sanqian's face was serious.

"Oh, why did your master say that?"

"Because I saw that some people who came to the door to quarrel didn't know what to do, so I told the master that if I was in a bad mood, I didn't bother to pay attention to them, and I just blasted them out with a big stick. ”

"It's a hassle-free solution. ”

The old Taoist priest was noncommittal.

"Yes, yes, but the master said that he was a guest from afar, so he didn't want to be lazy. ”

"Well, the old monk is that kind of character, and he is polite to everyone, otherwise I wouldn't have almost done it at that time, and he still sat and laughed like a fool. ”

"The master is not stupid, the master should be called wise and foolish. ”

"Yes, your master is not stupid. ”

The old and the young just walked slowly, which can be regarded as relaxed.

But near a sand dune in front of them, the two thin horses suddenly lost their temper, and stopped in the same place and did not take a step forward.

"Master, what's wrong with them?"

Mu Sanqian was afraid that the horse would suddenly be startled again, so he turned over and jumped off the horse to try his best to appease.

"Animals' instinct to perceive danger is higher than that of ordinary people, and they are reluctant to move forward because they perceive danger ahead. ”

"Ahh

"We can dodge for a while, but I'm afraid they won't. ”

Mu Sanqian slowly climbed up the sand dune, and followed the master's gaze to see a team of horses walking slowly on the yellow sand, and a fast horse approached quietly in the distance, like a steppe wolf preparing to attack its prey.

"This horse team should be dressed as a caravan from Qiyuan, there are horse thieves on the grassland from time to time, and some horse thieves are pretending to be cavalry from the northern frontier, but things on the grassland have never been good.

"Master, you don't want to save that caravan, do you?"

"Being a monk pays attention to saving people's lives is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, our Taoist priests pay attention to tranquility and inaction, and they have their own destiny, and now Northern Xinjiang and Qiyuan are competing for a stalemate, and the trade route has long been closed. ”

"Look at the excitement, that's okay, although the master often talks about the compassion of his family, but his own life is more important. Right, master. ”

"Hehe, your monk master has a saying, which is really true. ”

"Which one?"

"You're a scoundrel. ”

"Hehe, if I had been in my house, I would have called a team of people to show off my power immediately. ”

This little apprentice of his own really lived up to the word "gentleman". The old Taoist priest squinted his eyes and smiled again.