Chapter 210: The tiger general is not old, and his heart is old
Jingzhou, Nanyang County, a suburb of the northeast of Wancheng.
Yu Tianlai, who was still wearing a Taoist costume, walked in front of him with a black wooden box containing the "non-work sword" behind his back, and his expression was quite chic and leisurely.
Behind him, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy with a bun and a child's outfit followed closely with a tired face. This Dao Tong is not an outsider, but he is the former son of the Han Dynasty and the current Hongnong King Liu Bian.
That day, after Lu Zhi helped to force Lu Bu and Wang Yue to chase back the troops, Yu Tianlai led the crowd to escort He, Liu Wei and Tang all the way south. When he walked out of Dong Zhuo's sphere of influence, Yu Tianlai suddenly made a statement to the He family, saying that he would let Guan Hai take thirty Yellow Turban wrestlers to escort the He family and the Tang family back to Jiaozhou, and he would take Liu Wei to walk around, which was the first lesson for his disciples as a teacher.
He has seen Yu Tianlai's strength with his own eyes, and believes that with him by his side, he will definitely be able to protect his son. The other party took such a lot of effort, obviously he was really willing to cultivate his son with his heart, and He was happy to see it come to fruition, and he happily agreed.
It's just that in this way, Liu Wei really suffered a lot. He has his own clothes and food, and he has always taken a chariot in and out, and the distance he has traveled in the past ten years since he was born is to count it clearly with steps. Since he changed his Taoist costume and followed Yu Tianlai, although Yu Tianlai would take him for a ride when he was in a hurry, every time he went to inspect the local scenery and people, Liu Wei had to walk step by step. As for other trivial matters such as food, clothing, and daily life, Yu Tianlai naturally would not come to serve him, and Liu Wei also had to learn to cook by himself.
Fortunately, Yu Tianlai took the time to teach him the "Yuan Yuan Guidance Method" that he had attained at the beginning. Liu Wei's talent in martial arts is limited, and it is basically impossible to use this exercise to reach the innate realm like Tianbao, Zhang Junbao and later Nie Yinniang, but the effect of using it to strengthen the body should be good. And because the aura of heaven and earth in this world is extremely strong, Liu Wei practiced the "Yuan Yuan Guidance Method" and achieved extremely fast results, and he could clearly feel that his body was strong during the day, and although he was still tired and tired when he walked with the teacher, he was no longer tired and alive before.
When getting along with each other in daily life, Yu Tianlai did not deliberately put on the dignity of a teacher, but just guided Liu Wei to observe everything he had heard and witnessed like a casual conversation, and analyzed and explained it in simple terms. Liu Wei didn't know that Yu Tianlai had accumulated several lifetimes of life, but he felt that this appearance looked like a teacher who was a few years older than him, and his chest seemed to be all-encompassing, and every word he said was insightful, which inspired him greatly, and he was soon convinced.
The master and apprentice walked all the way, and suddenly a small village appeared in front of them. The Yellow Turban Rebellion has not subsided for a long time, and it can be seen that this village has also suffered from wars, and there are still some ruins exposed in some places.
Liu Wei's face showed joy, and he hurried a few steps to catch up with Yu Tianlai and said, "Teacher, there should be Huangjia Village in front, but will the person you are looking for be at home?"
Yu Tianlai smiled and said: "If the news we heard in Wancheng is good, that person has just asked for a good prescription for his son, and now he should be at home according to the prescription for his son's illness." ”
The master and apprentice walked into the village and came directly to the small courtyard not far from the entrance of the village and planted two jujube trees in front of the door.
Liu Wei saw that the wall of this courtyard was made of loess, and the two wooden doors of primary color were tightly closed, so he was about to call for the door at that time.
Before he could move, the two wooden doors had opened inward, and a man of about forty years of age, dressed in a gray cloth robe, walked out of the door. Liu Wei saw that this person was in a majestic shape and had a square face, although his face was shrouded in gloom, but a pair of tiger eyes were shining brightly, and there was an awe-inspiring majesty between Gu Pan. When he was swept over his face by the gaze of this big man, he felt a chill in his heart inexplicably, and faintly felt that he was locked by some kind of deadly threat, and involuntarily took three steps back in succession.
Fortunately, the big man's gaze only stayed on him for a moment, and then turned to Yu Tianlai's body, his eyes showed a solemn color, and he stepped forward and said: "The distinguished guest is coming to the cold house, Huang Zhong is not welcome, and I hope to beg for forgiveness." ”
Yu Tianlai returned the salute with a smile: "It turned out to be General Hansheng in person, poor Yu Tianlai, and the road number 'Taixuan'." If you take the liberty of visiting, there will be a lot of disturbance, and don't blame you for being rude. ”
"Yu Tianlai? It turned out that the head of the 'Taixuan Dao' was here, but this made the humble house shine. Huang Zhong had naturally heard of Yu Tianlai's name, and his eyes lit up slightly, faintly showing a sense of vigilance.
The predecessor of "Taixuan Dao" was "Taiping Dao", and most of the disciples were the original Yellow Turban Army. And Huang Zhong once joined the army during the Yellow Turban Rebellion, assisting Nanyang Taishou Qin Jie to break the Jingzhou Yellow Turban, and I don't know how many Yellow Turban soldiers died under his sword and arrow. Now that the "Taixuan Dao" head of the sect who gathered the remnants of the Yellow Turban Army and gained a foothold in Jiaozhou has come to his home in person, he can't help but be wary.
Yu Tianlai sensed that the other party was already on guard for the Silent Luck Divine Skill, so he spread his hands and said with a smile: "General Hansheng is not going to misunderstand, there is no malice in the poor road." Although the general participated in the suppression of the Jingzhou Yellow Turban, he only fulfilled his duty as a military general. On the battlefield, everyone lives and dies with their own destiny, how can the poor road hold a grudge against the general because of this?"
Huang Zhong saw that the other party was sincere, so he also dispelled his vigilance, stretched out his hand sideways and said to the door: "But Huang Zhong is too careful, the cold house is simple, if the master does not dislike it, please come in and talk about it." ”
Yu Tianlai immediately took Liu Wei into the door with Huang Zhong. There are seven or eight mud-walled and thatched-roof houses in the courtyard. Huang Zhong led the two to a hospitality place in the middle, personally presented a glass of water to Yu Tianlai, and apologized: "The village is poor, only this one of the water is for guests, don't be surprised by the teaching." ”
Yu Tianlai held the lamp in his hand, took a sip unsuspectingly, and asked with a smile: "As far as Poor Dao knows, the general has repeatedly performed miraculous feats when he was leveling the yellow scarf, why did he not get a reward from the imperial court, but lived in seclusion in this grassy countryside?"
Huang Zhong sighed: "After the war, the imperial court also had a reward, but it was only a county lieutenant and a petty official. And because dogs have been sick since childhood, they need to be taken care of day and night. So I quit the reward and returned to my hometown with my dog to live in seclusion. ”
Yu Tian looked at Huang Zhong's face like a thirty-something, but his temples were still gray, making him look more than ten years older. It is said that the other party is also a top master of the Celestial Level, and it is not difficult to keep his face, but the reason why this is so is probably because of a lot of thinking in his heart.
"Is Ling Lang sick?" Yu Tianlai turned his gaze to the side, and with his cultivation, he had already discovered that there was indeed a person in the room next to him, and he was determined to be a weak young man by breath sensing, "Poor Dao is not talented, and he has also dabbled in the art of disambiguation." If the general can trust the poor road, can he ask Ling Lang to come out and allow the poor road to diagnose and treat him?"