Last time, it was said that Bukit accidentally injured someone's life, and the ground was drawn as a prison. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Why do you imprison prisoners in Xiqi like this? There are prisons in the fiefs of the princes in the world, but there are no prisons in Xiqi, and the prisoners who commit crimes are all drawn as prisons, because King Wen Ji Changbu is extremely accurate, and if the prisoner dares to escape, King Wen will immediately arrest him, and the crime will be increased by three degrees.

Bukit was banned for three days, and he didn't dare to escape, thinking that his mother had no one to support, and if he died, his mother was afraid that he would starve to death.

It happened that the doctor Sanyi Sheng was passing by here, and when he saw Wu Ji crying bitterly, he said, "You are the one who killed Wang Xiang the day before yesterday." If you kill someone, you should pay for it, why are you crying?"

Bukit said: "I killed someone, it was a wrongful act in the previous life, and I will repay it in this life, and it is not a pity to die." It's just that I still have an old mother in my family, and I am now detained here, and my mother's situation is worrying. If my mother had an accident because of me, I would have died unforgivingly. ”

San Yisheng learned from his voice and appearance, knew that what he said was true, groaned, and said: "Thinking of your filial piety, I will grant you a three-day vacation and arrange your mother." You must come back to serve your sentence in three days, or you will know the power of the king. If you escape and get caught, I'm afraid your mother will be affected by you!"

Bukit kowtowed again and again, and said, "Arrange the old mother, I will definitely return in three days!" San Yisheng nodded, and Bukit thanked him and left.

When Bukit went home on leave, he saw his mother crying silently, so he told him about the beating of the dead person earlier. When Mrs. Wu heard this, her eyes wept and she said, "Why did my son do such a disaster!" Wu Ji said: "Then Jiang Ziya cursed me, and his mouth poisoned me!"

Old Madam Wu was stunned for a moment and asked, "Who is Jiang Ziya, and how did he harm you?" Wu Ji said: "The day before yesterday, I was collecting firewood and passing through the river, and I laughed with Jiang Ziya, and he said that if I sell firewood today, I will definitely get killed, isn't this a curse on me?"

When Mrs. Wu heard this, she sighed and said, "This Mr. Jiang will inevitably meet, he has already broken off the good fortune and the bad fortune, and I will mention it to you." It's a pity that you don't know the true God because you have eyes, and that's why you have caused such a disaster. Go home today, go to Panxi quickly, ask Mr. Jiang, and ask him to think of something for you and save your life!"

Wu Ji suddenly realized, stopped his grief at the moment, and rushed to the river. saw that Jiang Ziya was still sitting on the big rock fishing. Wu Ji didn't dare to be reckless, slowly walked behind Jiang Ziya, and called softly: "Mr. Jiang!" Jiang Ziya didn't look back, and said, "Is this the Bukit who came here to collect firewood the day before yesterday?"

Bukit replied, "Yes." Jiang Ziya asked: "The old man said that you will cause people's lives, but has it ever been fulfilled?" Wu Ji hurriedly knelt down, kowtowed, and said: "Mr. God calculates, Wu Ji really injured people by mistake! Please sir save me!"

Jiang Ziya said: "This is your life, and it can't be changed." Wu Ji cried: "Sir, Wu Ji is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, but his mother is still there." If I have no brothers or wives in Bukit, if I die, my mother will starve to death. My mother gave birth to me, not only did no one give her a pension, but she had to collect the corpses of her parents and children, and the crime of unfilial piety in Bukit will be difficult to compensate for for a hundred generations!"

Jiang Ziya turned his head and saw that he was sincere, crying bitterly, sighed in his heart, and said: "I have calculated that you should have this calamity in your life, but someone will save you in this calamity, so it will not kill you." After this calamity, you should have a noble life. Anyway, I will remember your filial piety and save you once. But you need to worship me as a teacher before I can save you. ”

Bukit was overjoyed, one of his lives could be saved, and the other was to meet a famous teacher, and he kowtowed a few times and bowed to the teacher.

Jiang Ziya said: "You are my disciple, and I can't help it." Go home at once, and dig a hole in front of your bed, as long as you can, and four feet deep. At dusk you lie down in the pit, and tell your mother to wait by your side, and you will pile up grass on you, and sprinkle two handfuls of rice on it. You sleep in it all night, and the next day you go about your business, and the matter is over. ”

Wu Ji was skeptical and asked, "It's that simple?" Jiang Ziya said: "The difficult ones won't, the people who will not be difficult, the things in the world are so simple." Bukit didn't dare to say anything more, turned around and went home, and told his mother what had happened.

Mrs. Wu said: "Mr. Jiang is a person who knows everything through the world, what he said is true, and you have already caused human life, even if it is not effective, can it be worse than now?" Wu Ji said: "What my mother said is very true!" At the moment, according to Jiang Ziya's instructions, dig a pit in front of the bed, and lie down properly.

Mrs. Wu grabbed a bunch of grass and covered Bukit on her body, and grabbed two handfuls of rice in the rice bowl and sprinkled them on it. On the third watch of the night, Jiang Ziya wore a sword in the hut and walked Gangbu, which was a star for Wu Ji (read Ya, the meaning of suppression).

After a night of silence, early the next morning, Bukit got up from the pit, filled in the pit, and went up the mountain to meet Jiang Ziya. Jiang Ziya said: "I have already done it for you to settle your murder." Since you worship me as a teacher, you naturally have the ability to pass on to you. You chop firewood to sell every morning, come to me at noon, and I will pass on your military books and battle strategies, Qimen Dunjia, marching and fighting, and immediate kung fu. ”

Wu Ji asked, "Can I learn the teacher's spell?" Jiang Ziya smiled: "Naturally, you can, but today Zi has no way to force the princes of the Four Hundred Roads." Wu Ji asked, "How to do it?" Jiang Ziya said: "The king listened to the rumors of the demon queen Daji, and wanted to brand the Bohou of the East, West, South and North roads, but the Northern Bohou Chonghou Hu was originally a close confidant of Daji and returned to China without guilt. And the Eastern Bohou Jiang Huanchu and the Southern Bohou E Chongyu died of artillery branding. Xibohou Jichang was imprisoned for seven years because of the intercession of his ministers, and he returned to the country. ”

Wu Ji scolded: "The princes of the east, west and south are all loyal and patriotic ministers, and the king of Xuan killed the loyal ministers and released the traitors, and he is really faint!"

Jiang Ziya said: "After the princes of the southeast and southeast roads were killed, their sons inherited the title and led the troops to rebel. Jiang Wenhuan, the Marquis of Dongbo, led 400,000 soldiers and horses to fight the Wandering Soul Pass, and Eshun, the Marquis of Nanbo, with 300,000 soldiers and horses, attacked the Sanshan Pass. I watched the sky at night, and Xiqi would soon be full of swords. At this time, it is the time to use force, so I will pass on your martial arts and military books, so that you can make a name in history in the world, and you will worship me in vain. When the war is over, you follow me to the mountains to live in seclusion, and I will pass on the method of becoming an immortal and attaining the Tao. ”

Wu Ji was overjoyed and grateful, and followed Jiang Ziya to learn martial arts and military books.

Doctor San Yisheng has been released from Bukit since the holiday, and he has not been seen back for half a year. San Yisheng entered the palace to meet King Wen, told him about it, and asked King Wen to divinate the whereabouts of Bukit.

King Wen Ji Chang took the money and spilled a lesson, saying, "Wu Ji is already dead!" San Yisheng asked, "How did you die?" Ji Chang said: "I think Wu Ji was afraid of the law of the country and jumped into the abyss and died." Speaking of this, he sighed and said, "Bukit was originally injured by mistake, and the crime was not to death." At most, a few years in prison, some hard labor, and that's it. He sighed and said no more.

In the blink of an eye, in the past year, it was the spring of March, and King Wen saw that there was nothing to do in the country, and said: "A few years ago, the widow flew into a dream, and the lord was assisted by virtuous ministers. For a long time, the state affairs were busy, and there was no time. Now there is nothing to do in the country, so it is better for the widow and the secretary to visit the relics in the mountains, in order to prosper Xiqi. "The ministers obeyed.

Ji Chang immediately led the cultural relics ministers out of the southern suburbs, escorted by the generals Nangong Shi and Xin Jia, and came to the southern suburbs.

When the car drove to the southern suburbs, Ji Chang instructed that he did not have to follow the courtesy of the monarch and ministers, went on his own tour, changed into civilian clothes, and took the doctor San Yisheng and the general Nangong Shi to tour around.

was looking at the scene, and suddenly heard a group of people singing: "When the memories of the past became a soup sweep, the eleventh march began with Ge." The dignified and righteous should respond to heaven and man, and the righteousness should stop the people in one fell swoop. After more than 600 years now, I wish Wang Enbo will rest. The hanging meat is a pool for forest wine, and the blood of the deer platform is thousands of feet high. The inside is barren and the outside is barren and the birds are noisy and moaning. I, Cao, am a guest of the sea, and I don't listen to the sound of the dead country. The day is chasing the flood and singing the mighty, and the night is stargazing and fishing. Lonely fishing is not as wide as the world, and the white-headed pitch is old. ”

Ji Chang said: "Listening to the lyrics has far-reaching meanings, and you can't do it unless you are a virtuous person." Nangong Shi stepped forward and saw that it was a large group of people, each holding fishing nets, fishing rods and other things, so he asked, "Who are you waiting for?" One person replied: "We are all fishermen here." Nangong Shi asked again: "Who taught you this song?" The fisherman replied: "It was sung by an old man in the river, and we are familiar with it every day, so we sang it casually." Nangong Shi asked, "Where is the Qiangxi?" The fisherman replied, "Thirty-five miles south from here." ”

Nangong Shi inquired and understood, and played Ji Chang. Ji Chang said: "Even if that old man is not a virtuous minister in the dream of a widow, he is also a man of high virtue and talent. The widow wants to check it out for himself. He turned over his horse and led the two of them south.

Walking twenty miles, I heard a singing voice again: "The phoenix is not lacking, but the world is dirty." Long Xingyun is out of the tiger, and the world is slow to find a virtuous way. You don't see the cultivators, and the heart is happy Yao Shun and Li hoe. did not meet the three envoys of Cheng Tang, and embraced the left apprentice of Jinglun. I didn't see a Fu Yanzi again, Xiao Xiao Ligan was cold. When he didn't enter the dream of Gaozong, Lin Yu hid the soil for life. In ancient times, the virtuous and virtuous were humiliated and honored, and the people of the end of the water margin. And the horizontal shepherd flute sings the day, and the cattle plough the white clouds slowly. The princely wealth and wealth slanted down, looking up to the sky and smiling at Mingjun. ”

Ji Chang and the three of them took a closer look, and a group of woodcutters came to collect firewood, and the meaning of their singing was even more unusual. Nangong Shi stepped forward to inquire and asked if it was made by the old man of Panxi again.

Ji Chang said: "That old man must be a virtuous minister in the dream of a widow. The two Aiqing, hurry up and follow the widow to the Qianxi to ask the sage!" hurriedly shook the reins and beat the horse forward.

After walking for a few miles, I heard a burst of singing again: "The spring water is long, the spring grass is strange, and the goldfish have not met the hidden river." The world does not know Gao Xianzhi, only as an old fishing rock by the stream. The three of them looked at each other, and this time only one person came carrying firewood.

San Yisheng looked familiar and said, "Great King, how does the minister look like Wu Ji who killed the king in the former?" Ji Chang said: "The widow calculated the day before yesterday that Wu Ji had fallen off a cliff and died, how could it be him? San Yisheng shook his head and said, "The more I look, the more I think." Suddenly, he shouted, "Bukit!"

The person who came was Wu Ji, and when he heard someone calling his name, he casually agreed, and when he saw that it was San Yisheng, he was so frightened that he threw away his flat shoulder and ran away.

Nangong Shi urged him to step forward, stopped Wu Ji, and said, "The king Chitose is here, go over and participate!" Wu Ji was helpless and knelt down in front of Ji Changma.

Ji Chang was very puzzled and asked: "Wu Ji, the widow counted your whereabouts the day before yesterday, and the hexagram clearly showed that you had fallen off the cliff and died, why are you still in the world?"

Wu Ji said: "The grass people really don't dare to deceive the king, before the grass people killed people, Jiang Ziya, the fisherman of the Qiangxi River, said that I should be a stall and die." At that time, the grass people did not believe it, and when they entered the city, they really killed people. Dr. San allowed me to go home to visit, so I begged Mr. Jiang to help me relieve my misfortune. Mr. Jiang took me as a disciple and told me to dig a pit, where I slept all night, and told me that the matter was over. I don't want to meet the king here for more than half a year. ”

Ji Chang was shocked and said: "What the widow learns is innate gossip, and the divination is extremely accurate and foolproof. That Jiang Ziya was able to disturb yin and yang, and broke my innate gossip, he is really a fairy!"

Wu Ji said: "What the king said is true, my master was originally a disciple of the Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain, and he studied under the sect of Yuan Shi Tianzun, and his road name is Flying Bear. He is omnipotent in astronomy and geography, astrological divination, military writing and battle strategies, methods of stargazing, moving stars and changing buckets, soaring clouds and driving fog, subduing demons and catching monsters!"

San Yisheng was overjoyed when he heard this, and said on the horse: "Congratulations to the king, the master of Wuji, the flying bear, is in response to the omen of the king's night dream of flying bears, it seems that this Mr. Jiang is the virtuous minister in the king's dream!"

Ji Chang nodded and said: "When the widow was imprisoned, I also heard of Jiang Ziya's name, saying that he caught the goblin on the street of Chaoge and calcined it with fire before His Majesty drove it, so that the monster appeared. Later, His Majesty built a large number of buildings, and he bitterly admonished His Majesty to no avail, so he abandoned the official and lived in seclusion. I never thought that it would be in Xiqi, and the widow failed to visit early, a big crime, a big crime!"

Bukit stood up and led the way ahead. All the way to the hut where Jiang Ziya lived, Wu Ji entered the house to report, Ji Chang and the other three hurriedly dismounted and waited outside the courtyard gate.

When he was young, Wu Ji came out with the golden boy and said, "King, my master is not here, only the teacher boy is here." Ji Chang asked the golden boy: "When did your master leave?" The golden boy said: "My teacher just went out." Ji Chang asked again: "Then when will he come back?" The golden boy said: "This can be said for a day, or two days, or four or five days." ”

Ji Chang sighed and said, "If the widow can come a moment earlier, he will be able to see Mr. Jiang's honor!" San Yisheng persuaded on the side: "King, the ancient Ming lord asked for virtuous ministers, and he should be pious." Please return to the palace, fast for three days, bathe and burn incense, personally take the car to drive the chariot, Huangluo umbrella cover, sincerely ask for advice, and the gentleman will show up to meet. ”

The general nodded yes: "The doctor's words are very true. Spread the widow's decree to pardon Bukit's previous sins and return to the palace with him. "Lead the people back now.

When he arrived in the palace, Ji Chang passed the decree that all civil and military officers of all sizes entered the palace and accompanied them to fast. Nangong Shi said: "The king, whether Jiang Shang is really a great virtue and virtuous talent is not yet known, the Manchu Dynasty civil and military all accompanied the king to fast, once mistaken, wouldn't it be ridiculous and generous? It is better to order someone to go to Panxi to wait for Jiang Ziya, and wait for him to come back to announce his entry into the palace, the king will inquire, if it is really a dream person, it is not too late to fast and urge." ”

San Yisheng scolded sharply: "What did General Nangong say? The king flying into a dream is a sign from heaven, calling me Wang Xingwang Xiqi! General Nangong's words are the heart of lazy ministers, and he must not do anything from the path of the sage!"

Ji Chang bowed his head and said: "The doctor's words are very much in line with the hearts of widows!"

Ji Chang fasted for three days, burned incense and bathed on the fourth day, prepared Luanyu, rectified the nine ceremonies of the bonus, lined up the civil and military, and drove straight to the river in full gear.

King Wen went out on patrol, and he had already alarmed the people of Xiqi, and they each helped the old and the young to come to watch. Luan drove to Qiangxi, King Wen ordered to stop, took Sanyisheng, Nangong Shi and Wu Ji, and walked to Jiang Ziya's thatched house.

When Wu Ji went in, Jiang Ziya was not there, and said, "Wang, you can go to the river, and the teacher may be fishing there." Ji Chang said: "You wait here, and the widow will go alone." ”

I walked lightly and walked to the river, and saw an old man sitting on a big rock, holding a fishing rod and fishing. Ji Chang quietly walked in and asked, "Is Mr. happy?" Jiang Ziya turned around, hurriedly threw down the fishing rod, and bowed down: "Jiang Shang Jiang Ziya, a mountain and grass people, pay a visit to King Wen Chitose!

Ji Chang hurriedly returned the salute and said: "Mr. Jiumu's name, the previous visit was ungodly, Chang knew that he was disrespectful, and he fasted today and paid his respects sincerely." Seeing the dignity of Mr. Shichang is also lucky. As he spoke, he reached out and picked up Jiang Ziya.

King Wen Ji Chang smiled and took Jiang Ziya to the hut. Jiang Ziya bowed again, and King Wen worshiped together. Ji Chang said: "Ji Chang heard about Mr. Da's name when he was singing, and he only hated not to see him. Today, I am fortunate to see the dignity and only listen to the teachings, and I am fortunate to have three lives. ”

Jiang Ziya arched his hand and said: "Jiang Shang is just a fishing veteran, unbearable consultant, the old decay is not enough to Anbang, the military is not enough to set the country, the king is here in person, it is really deserved!" San Yisheng said on the side: "Mr. does not have to be too modest, I will wait for the monarch and ministers to bathe and pious, I am here to urge, sincerely invite, and ask Mr. to go out of the mountain to help!"

Jiang Ziya didn't even dare to say it. San Yisheng said again: "Now the Lord is mediocre, and the world is in chaos. My lord has the heart of helping the world and the intention of saving all the people, but our civil and military ministers are shallow in wisdom and skills, and they are not worthy of the responsibility of the world, and I hope that Mr. will teach us the way to govern the country and the people!" Although the words are polite, they are actually testing Jiang Ziya's learning.

Jiang Ziya said with a smile: "The king is in chaos, so that the princes rebel and the people are not happy! Outside the border river, rest and recuperate. Tribute to the king of Zhou, strong soldiers and horses, and then rectify the world!"

After saying this, Ji Chang and San Yisheng nodded again and again. San Yisheng said: "Mr. Guo has the talent to help the world, and the ambition to swallow the world, he is really a genius in the world." We and other monarchs and ministers sincerely hired, I hope that Mr. will not give up, and the Lord will be a master together, then my lord will be very fortunate, and the people will be very fortunate. I have heard that Mr. is singing in the court, and the king does not listen to Mr. 's advice, and he does not take good policies, so he really has no eyes. I also hope that Mr. will take the living beings of the world as his mind, rectify the world, and be benevolent to the world. ”

Jiang Ziya bowed down and said, "King Xian and the doctor sincerely invite you, Jiang Shang dares to disobey his fate?" Ji Chang was overjoyed, pushed Luan Yu over, and invited Jiang Ziya to ascend to the public opinion.

Jiang Ziya knelt down and said: "The old minister is Hongen, and he is courteous. is still very grateful, how dare he take Luanyu and overstep his name. I don't dare to do this!" King Wen said: "The widow is set up in advance, especially to welcome Mr. I hope that Mr. will take it and live up to my heart. Jiang Ziya repeatedly refused, and Ji Chang insisted on pending.

Jiang Ziya was helpless and sat on Luanyu. In order to show his pious heart, Ji Chang personally pulled the reins and pulled the public opinion for Jiang Ziya. Jiang Ziya was silent and sat on it.

Starting from the hut, pull all the way out of the woods and walk to the front of the group. When the attendants saw this, they hurried over to take the reins. Ji Chang shook his head and wanted to pull again. Jiang Ziya stood up from Luanyu, walked in front of Ji Chang, and kowtowed: "Jiang Shang is attracted by the king's jade body, and he is inexplicably grateful!" Jiang Shang swears here that he will devote himself to assisting the Western Zhou, do his best, and die!"

Ji Chang hurriedly picked up Jiang Ziya, and Jiang Ziya said: "Thanks to the king pulling Jiang Shang to take eight hundred orders and eight steps, I will definitely protect the king for eight hundred and eight years!" Let's turn back to Xiqi together.

Along the road, the horses are proud, and all the people are vying to see it, all of them are happy.

After entering Xiqi, Jiang Ziya dismounted from the door. King Wen ascended to the palace, Jiang Ziya congratulated him, King Wen sealed Jiang Ziya as prime minister, Jiang Ziya thanked him, set up a banquet in the side hall, and hundreds of officials congratulated each other on drinking. Xiqi built a prime minister's mansion and invited Jiang Ziya to live.

Jiang Ziya was seventy-two years old when he went down the mountain, and he lived in seclusion in Panxi for seven years in Chaoge for one year, and now Jiang Ziya is eighty years old.

I don't know what happened next, but I'll see next time.