The crowd was surrounded by a half-old man, although he looked older, his eyes were turned smartly, but the yellow scarf on his head made Huan Dian look not very pleasing to the eye.

Although the Taiping Road is now prosperous, as long as it is a little far-sighted Confucian minister, it can be seen clearly, the Taiping Road is widely used to help the displaced people, although it is an undercurrent lurking, but it is like a fire in the ash heap, as long as a gust of wind blows, it will ignite a fire.

However, compared to the Taiping Daomen people seen along the way, this thin and dry preacher did not pretend to be profound, but he was holding a face and breaking a gong in one hand, and he didn't know what kind of road it was.

He struck the gong in his hand twice, and then puffed up his voice and said: "From the beginning, the days of this world are not as good as a year. Not to mention anything else, that is, sixty years ago, the small people in Liangzhou, not to mention the abundance of food and clothing, after a year of hard work, even if the poor were in the family, there was finally a mouthful of wine and meat in the New Year. Those days are rare to see for decades now!"

When he said this, some of the older people nodded yes. The younger ones, although they haven't seen what Liangzhou was like decades ago, can't help but show some fascination.

Seeing that the emotions of the people around him were mobilized, the Taoist priest said: "But since the Qiang rebellion, the life of our Liangzhou people has been worse day by day, and those Qiang people have even ridden to our necks, peeing on, and doing all kinds of evil - now they are even rebelling, killing our Xiliang place, Tiantuzhuang Courtyard, there is no place that is not blood-red!"

This remark also talked about people's sore spots, here in Shiyangtou, there are also many refugees who have fled, and they have been accepted by the Shijia compound and several large households nearby. Listening to this person mention Qiangchao, there are also men who grit their teeth in hatred, and there are also women who sigh and wipe their tears.

Seeing that most of the people gathered around him could hear the port, the Taoist priest cleared his throat and said loudly: "But the Yellow Sky has a way, the immortal family has virtue, our great sage and good teacher of Taiping Dao, in the winter, he saw a black gas in Xiliang and rushed straight to the white tiger, his old man took advantage of it, and knew that it was the Qiang people who were in chaos, so he took a nine-section scepter and came to Liangzhou in the starry night." Along the way, the great sage and good teacher saw a red breath rising from Zhangye, this is our Liangzhou fate to be saved, Zhangye County, there is a noble person passing by, it is the will of heaven to save our Liangzhou people through the hands of this nobleman!"

He spoke up here, and there were people in the crowd who had been instructed earlier: "Preacher, you say this person, but is Zhang Ye's Duan Taishou?"

The Taoist priest waved the gavel in his hand and said with a smile: "This friend must be a passer-by, and the soldiers are together, what else is Duan Taishou? Since the Qiang thieves started to fight, what Duan Taishou, Li Taishou, and Ma Taishou have packed up their families one by one, and fled to the Guannei! But it was a noble man from Luoyang, the official who visited the Wei Gong who consulted the doctor, and his old man happened to pass by Zhangye County, and saw that the Qiang soldiers rebelled, and the Taishou fled, but they stayed in Liangzhou, led the county soldiers, and came to recruit the traitors. ”

As he spoke, the Taoist priest struck the gong and raised his voice: "Those Qiang'er, when I heard that the Duke of Wei led the army to beg, a song came out, waiting for me to sing: Go away and cover the frost, and Erlang puts the spear." I am not afraid of tens of millions of officers and soldiers, but I am afraid of the flag of Wei. ”

In all fairness, this song is not very beautiful, and it is not sung with effort, but the people around are still a series of applause.

When Huan Dian heard this, his face became a little heavier, and he patted the handrail of the seat lightly, and the groom who was driving the car understood, and hurriedly flicked the whip and retreated the horse from the short street.

Behind him, the preacher priest gushed endlessly: "...... This is the cloud meets the dragon, the wind meets the tiger, and the noble man meets the great sage, but he has done a great job! However, among the Qiang people, there are also demon laws, everyone, do you still remember the time when Emperor Xiaowu was the emperor, the champion Hou and Huo Biyao who beat the Huns and lost their armor and fled? These Qiang people, who colluded with their ancestors and the Huns, naturally also passed on this evil method, so they built the temple everywhere, just to do witch things!"

The cangtou who accompanied Huan Dian, seeing that his family master had a bad complexion, hurriedly patted his horse and caught up, and asked with a small meaning: "Lord Lang, these witch wishers are left-minded, inciting the people, gathering displaced people, naturally they are violating the criminal law, do you want to ......?"

He was halfway through his words, but he saw that Huan Dian's face was so gloomy that he seemed to be dripping water, so he didn't dare to say anything more.

Taking a deep breath, Huan Dian flicked his sleeves lightly, as if to drive those noises away from his ears, and then said slowly: "During the Zhou period, Taishi Changhong supplemented the Zhou room with the technique of ghosts and gods, and wanted to respect the king's way and determine the distinction between kings and ministers, but Chu Zi still had the heart to win the championship. In the Qin period, Chen Shi was a pawn, and the warlock told him that "the thing has been done", which is the deception of the fish-belly Danshu, the bonfire and the fox, and the change of Chuxing and Chen Wang. The gains and losses of the previous generations are like this, the art of ghosts and gods is not a way to cure peace, but can become the source of chaos, that Wei advised, does not follow the way of the Spring and Autumn Period, but is confused by the art of deception and hypocrisy on the left, and his people can know it!"

As he spoke, Huan Dian slapped his thigh and shouted loudly: "Left and right, go to Liangzhou Assassin Mansion in Wuwei County!"

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"In this passage, how can the great sage and good teacher be portrayed as being so vigorous and immortal? It has been said that you Taiping Dao want to preach in Liangzhou, and the focus is to highlight the official, not the great sage and good teacher. In this place, we should write more about how wise and martial Wei advises me. How many people, do you Taiping Dao still want to make a living under the rule of this official?"

Turning the volume of "New Edition of Xiliang Asking for Thieves and Peaceful Words" in his hand towards several cases, Wei Ye waved his hand towards the sacrificial wine of several Liangzhou branch altars of Taiping Dao: "According to the book of Ziwu Wang Fan Pinghua that I showed you before, I will rewrite it!"

As he spoke, the immortal warlock stood up, half-supported his waist and walked out: "Although I cut down the thief bird, I am still covered in five labors and seven injuries, and I will not let people stop, and there are piles of official duties pressed up." Shepherd a state, this job is not easy to do......"

While complaining half-truthfully, the fairy warlock turned his neck: "But then again, in the end, I killed the thief and the bird, how can I be so majestic in this grass platform flat book?" At that time, everyone was red-eyed, and they were going to fight hard......"