Chapter Fifty-Eight: Dakang
In a slightly dilapidated thatched hut with a lake in the backyard, an old man with a straw hat is leisurely fishing, occasionally uncorked from a yellow gourd and sipping sake. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Just then, there was a knock on the front yard. The old man frowned, got up and came to the front yard, and asked "who is it", while opening the black wooden door a little wide, and pressing his left hand on the latch, he closed the door directly if there was a slight mistake.
Today's bluestone town is not peaceful, although the old man has no property, and he has no grudges with others, but under the nature of people, there is still a trace of vigilance.
When the old man saw that it was a young man who knocked on the door, he only felt that the young man was a little familiar, but he didn't think about it for a while, so he asked, "This little brother, what's the matter with looking for the old man?"
"Don't you recognize me?" said Mu Yu leaned closer and bowed to the old man with a smile.
Seeing the puzzled look on the old man's face, Mu Yu reminded: "Two years ago, that young man in Qingshi Town. ”
The old man came to his senses and pointed to the pastoral language, looking surprised and happy.
"Little brother, come in!" the old man took Mu Yu's arm and dragged him into the courtyard, and then hurriedly fastened the latch.
"Why does the little brother want to come back! Now that Li Da is looking for you all over the world, and earlier, he led thousands of bandits to enter Qingshi Town. The old pedant said anxiously, his tone not without a hint of complaint.
The two originally did not know each other, but the old scholar was willing to risk offending the Hongyue Gang and did not hesitate to help Mu Yu several times, this kind of literati righteousness and quality is worthy of Mu Yu's admiration.
"Old man, that Li Da has been imprisoned by me, and thousands of bandits have been arrested. Mu Yu smiled.
The old pedant was stunned, although his face was calm and unremarkable, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a thick suspicion.
The old scholar has lived in seclusion in Qingshi Town for nearly 20 years, and he understands the horror of the Hongyue Gang clearly, and the power is as great as Huai'an City, and he must respect the leader of the Hongyue Gang as a big brother.
Although he has the arrogance and righteousness of a literati, he knows that it is an egg hitting a stone, and he is purely looking for death, and if he still spoils his life for a little illusory reputation, it is really irrational behavior.
The ups and downs of most of his life have made the old scholar full of vicissitudes, he is not a corrupt Confucian, he knows how to advance and retreat, and knows how to be flexible.
Seeing the old pedant's unbelieving appearance, Mu Yu smiled indifferently, recited a spell in a low voice, and rubbed out a fireball, the abrupt scene scared the old pedant, and after half a day, the old pedant came to his senses, looking at Mu Yu, the expression on his face changed, which can be described as wonderful.
"You, you, you...... Immortal Master?!"
"Two years ago, if it weren't for the old gentleman's kind words and reminders, I wouldn't have been lucky enough to worship an immortal sect to practice. If the old scholar did not persuade the old scholar to run away, he might still think that the government was reasonable and wanted evidence. Even if the officials were afraid of Li Da, reversed black and white, and couldn't help but say that they were forcibly imprisoned, even if he killed him and broke free, he was destined not to meet Huang Feng and miss the entry order.
The old pedant slowed down, looked at the pastoral language, and fully recognized him.
"This is the opportunity of the little brother, and it is destined by heaven. I don't dare to be old. ”
After greeting the old scholar for a while, and after drinking a cup of tea, Mu Yu took out the broken silk book from the storage bag and handed it to the old scholar.
"Hey, it's actually the text of the ancient Dakang Dynasty!" Glancing at the broken silk book, the old scholar suddenly let out a sigh.
Mu Yu knew that in ancient times, there was a great dynasty called Dakang. In its heyday, the Dakang Dynasty had a vast territory of 100 million miles, and its territory covered the entire Dong'an Kingdom and most of the Xiling Kingdom, inheriting more than 5,000 years and going through more than 70 emperors. It can be regarded as the longest dynasty among ordinary dynasties.
However, in the last years, King Dakang tried in vain to establish a fourth sect in the capital and challenge the remaining three major sects in ancient times, but was jointly defeated by the three major sects in the territory.
King Mokang was proud, and the 200,000 Innate Realm Great Internal Forbidden Army spawned by the elixir preemptively hit the location of the three major sects, and as a result, the 200,000 forbidden army was only killed by the Great Array of Mountain Protection, and the 8,000 Qi Refining Period monks were killed and abandoned their armor. A group of Qi refining and foundation building period powerhouses enveloped by King Mokang and even the seven Keqing of the Dan period were also bombarded by the three major sects with spiritual treasures, and their souls were scattered.
The war lasted three months and ended with King Mokang committing suicide and the royal family being slaughtered.
Since then, the Great Kang Dynasty has fallen.
The reason why the Dakang Dynasty is called a great dynasty is because the Dakang Dynasty is one of the few dynasties that almost established a sect throughout the ages, and it shines in the annals of history.
"Although the writing of the Dakang Dynasty is not much different from the writing of other places in ancient times, if you do not have some understanding of the writing of the Dakang Dynasty, if it is correct, it will be translated into other meanings. The old pedant stroked his beard with a smile, and when it came to academic matters, the old pedant was particularly interested.
"Then it will bother the old gentleman. Before leaving, Mu Yu bowed to the old scholar, then lifted his robe, crossed the threshold, and walked towards the official office.
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The next day, Mu Yu, who had rested for a night, called the pavilion chief over early in the morning, and when he saw his appearance, he knew that he had not asked anything from Li's big mouth.
"That bandit leader's mouth is very hard......" The pavilion chief whispered, his old face was a little ashamed, yesterday he swore that he would be able to pry Li Da's mouth open, but he didn't think about it, that Li Da just didn't say it, to a reckless righteousness.
"Lead the way and take me to my cell. Mu Yu put down the teacup, the soldier was very fast, and planned to judge it himself. Before the Hongyue Gang notices, ask about the location of their gang, the distribution of troops, the open and secret sentinels, etc.
Since learning that the disappearance of Wang Gang and Song Qiaoqiao was probably done by the Hongyue Gang, Mu Yu has a plan: to destroy the Hongyue Gang and catch the bandits!
On the one hand, it is to completely resolve the grievances between himself and the Hongyue Gang, and on the other hand, it is also to complete the task of the sect and have an explanation.
In the dim cage, Mu Yu looked at Li Da, who had been beaten all over his body, he seemed to sense Mu Yu's arrival, and opened his eyes faintly, like a ruthless jackal, glaring at Mu Yu angrily.
"I heard your mouth is quite hard. ”
"Hmph, if you want to kill or chop, listen to it!"
Mu Yu smiled faintly, he shook his head, and took out a dark green bottle from the storage bag, and the contents were 'Cheng Yan San'.
Senior Brother Tong, who was at the ninth level of the Qi refining period, once ate it by mistake, and as a result, all the belongings he had accumulated for more than 20 years were taken away by Muyu, and he finally left the sect with hatred and returned to his hometown.
Mu Yu didn't intend to waste a bottle of 'Cheng Yan San' on a mere mortal martial artist, after all, the value of 'Cheng Yan San' can't be measured in silver taels, no matter how much money you have, it will be difficult to buy the pill in the world of cultivating immortals.
But seeing that Li Da was very reckless and righteous, and endured torture for a day and a night, he was stunned to the end, and he was helpless, so Mu Yu had no choice but to make this decision.