Chapter 891: Identity
Hearing Ling Xiaoyu ask this question, Chu He nodded with satisfaction.
Although the two are not commensurate with master and apprentice on weekdays, they are undoubtedly master and apprentice.
As a master, what you give to your disciples should not be just superficial cultivation, spells, and exercises.
There should be a relatively mature mode of thinking, as well as a way of doing things.
In the real world, it's hard to have so much good luck on a regular basis. At this time, we need to have some ideas of our own and create better conditions for ourselves.
"I also think about this, so we are not fugitives, not prisoners, and not criminals. We are the envoys sent to Dongying by the Tang Dynasty, carrying the imperial order and holding the national letter. No one dares to despise and underestimate us, and all those who disrespect us are despising my Datang Tianwei. Chu He said.
According to the time calculation, it is now the late Tang Dynasty.
The afterglow of the Tang Dynasty has almost burned out, and the island country has not sent Tang envoys to the Central Plains for a long time.
Therefore, if they disguised themselves as envoys from the Tang Dynasty, they would still be able to deceive them for a long time.
Even if the performance is good, when someone questions them, all those who have believed in them will refute those doubters for them.
It's like the emperor's new clothes.
"Master, but we don't have official uniforms, national letters, or seals... Having said that, Ling Xiaoyu couldn't go on.
Who is his master?
He was the national teacher of the Tang Dynasty, the father of the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, and the most unfortunate time, and he was also the cheap son-in-law of the emperor of the Tang Dynasty.
Such a person doesn't know how to fake?
Chu He's storage ring has some corresponding materials, and before landing, Chu He forged documents and official uniforms.
The next step is role assignment.
Chu He is an envoy, but because of his tender face, he is afraid that he will not have enough credibility, so he is a deputy envoy. As for the envoy, of course, he died heroically in a shipwreck.
Along with the envoy who sank into the sea, there were many servants and servants who accompanied him.
Ling Xiaoyu is the daughter of the envoy.
When you go out, you just can't fall into your own identity.
Even if the identity of a servant girl is more reasonable, but without an identity, even if it is a servant from the Tang Dynasty, isn't it still a servant?
Di Xin is even simpler, the accompanying general, the Tang Emperor's personal title of the five-rank ranger general.
Discuss the identity, assign official uniforms, clothing and seals.
At dusk, the three of them landed on the edge of an uninhabited cliff under the escort of the bull ghost.
The bull ghost, whose real name was mastered by Ling Xiaoyu, raised his head and roared, then turned into a black stone sculpture and landed on the shore.
Ling Xiaoyu picked it up and put it in his pocket.
As soon as I got ashore, the sky changed.
The wind was howling and howling.
There are some terrifying ghosts shuttling in the clouds.
Looking at the beach in the distance, the fishermen of the island country who were still active on the beach have opened their legs and fled quickly.
These ancient Japanese people, who are not much taller than monkeys, are not slow to run.
It's just that the black wind rolled up, but it turned into skeletons in a blink of an eye.
Later generations of island governments have implemented the problem of saving the height of the people as a national policy. All children are even provided with a bottle of milk per day free of charge.
Even so, there are still not too many island people who are more than 1.6 meters tall.
And right now, a big man with a height of eight feet, placed here, for the short ancient Japanese people, it is really no different from a giant.
Ignore the fishermen who are constantly wailing and screaming under the attack of the ghosts.
The three of Chu River walked along the rugged mountain road and soon climbed the first mountain by the sea.
With the eyes of heaven open, Chu He can see that in the dense mountains and forests, it can almost be said that there are ghosts everywhere, and the eerie and terrifying ghost aura is like a thick haze, deeply enveloping the entire world seen by the eyes.
If you want to go through the mountains and forests and go in the direction of Heiankyo, I'm afraid that you will have to fight hard to get there.
That's a little bit of a bad idea.
directly exposed his strength, and then wanted to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, sneaking into the enemy, and stealing the difficulty of the three artifacts, there is no doubt that it will increase.
Although he subdued the bull ghost, the mythical monster of the island country, Chu He will not be arrogant.
More terrifying than the cow ghost, more powerful demons and monsters, ghosts and ghosts, there are many in this small island country.
If you have to rank the island country of 100 ghosts, then the cow ghosts can only be ranked in the middle and upper reaches.
"Hmm, what's there?" Chu He looked at the mountains and forests in the distance, and was suddenly stunned.
I saw that at the other end of the distant mountains, there was a faint flash of soft white light.
Under the shroud of this white light, even those vicious ghosts did not dare to fall where the white light came from.
Chu He was curious for a moment, so he took Di Xin and Ling Xiaoyu and ran towards the white light.
When I arrived, I found that this was a small mountain village that was almost deserted.
There are not many living households in the mountain village anymore.
And even in such a dilapidated small village, in the best area, there is still a rather elegant house, there are cherry trees in front of the house, the house has a wall, and under the dim canopy, there are still lights shining. It's an extravagant act.
It was from this room that the white light emanated.
Chu He and the three of them walked to the front of the house and knocked on the door.
Then a man came out of the house, dressed in a slightly shabby, but still neat and clean white aristocratic costume, only half a head shorter than Chu He, and his face was extremely handsome, as if he was a woman-like man.
When he saw the three of Chu He, he was obviously stunned for a moment.
After all, although the three of Chu He are now in shambled clothes, they can still see that the workmanship is extraordinary.
What's even more striking is the demeanor between them, and they... Otherworldly height.
"Are you Tang?" the man spoke, speaking fluent Chinese.
Although the Japanese people of this era yearn for the prosperity of the Central Plains, only those nobles in Heiankyo are qualified and able to learn Chinese.
But in this small mountain village, how could there be such a noble son who should have been in Heiankyo and was also outstanding?
Chu He had doubts in his heart, but his face showed surprise: "Great! You can speak Tang dialect! We are envoys from the Tang Dynasty, and on the orders of His Majesty the Emperor, we have a letter of state to be handed over to your lord!"
For the Wakoku, their ruler was the 'Emperor'.
But for the Tang people, it is just a turtle leader on a small island, and calling the lord of the country is already respect. Shout 'Emperor'? Don't laugh.
When the noble son heard this, his face showed surprise, and he hurriedly led the three of them into the house.
Even the gaze that had been placed on Ling Xiaoyu before was all taken back, and then he stared at Chu He intently, as if waiting for Chu He to bring him some great news.
"How did you end up in a small place like Suma, shouldn't you land at Mitsui Port?" the man invited the three of Chu He to sit down, and then made tea himself. Although it doesn't look like a good tea, the skillful technique and elegant posture are a lot of pluses.