host country

Yu Xian and Zuoqiu Junyi watched the changes in the space nervously, preparing to escape from here at any time.

The two had already made up their minds.

Even after going out, falling into the ambush of those two monks is better than being exiled in a story that is about to be annihilated.

Fortunately, when the space was about to burn to the city, it started to slow down.

The next day, nothing changed.

Zuoqiu Junyi made some calculations and burst out laughing.

Yu Xian looked over inquiringly.

Zuoqiu Junyi gloated, "This amount matches the ones that the old man sold to monks."

Tsk tut again and again, "Human nature."

Yu Xian quickly figured out the key point.

It's probably because those two Hu monks never expected that some of Zuoqiu Junyi's bad reading materials were secretly hidden in those monks.

This is not something glorious.

The more urgent the two Hu monks searched, the more the monks dared not expose them easily.

In this way, it gave Yu Xian and Zuoqiu Junyi a glimmer of life.

Zuoqiu Junyi looked at the simple structure of the town, and said, "Don't worry, hide here for a few days. We'll try to escape after they're caught off guard."

Yu Xian was quite determined in his heart.

Among other things, Qingqingzi will definitely try to find himself.Furthermore, the Confucianism is eyeing the sidelines, and may attack these monks at any time.

After two days, the space in this book was burned down sporadically.

The two were clear-eyed.

The vigilance of the two Hu monks must have been relaxed, so the monks began to destroy the books in their hands sporadically.

After waiting for a few more days, the dry food that Zuoqiu Junyi brought was exhausted.

Yu Xian has a mysterious wooden box to keep him alive, and it's okay to cut off food and drink for a short time, but the old man Zuoqiu couldn't bear it anymore.

The two discussed it and escaped from the book while another book was being secretly burned.

Yu Xian knocked down the stunned monk with a stick.

Take a look back.

It was nighttime, and the monk seemed to be keeping watch on the edge of the camp.

There is a city in the distance, but it does not look like Luoyang.

The old man Zuoqiu frantically searched through the food, found some food from the monk's bag and started to gobble it up.

Yu Xian glanced at the fire, picked up a piece of firewood, and patiently picked up the half-burned booklet and burned it through, then stirred up the ashes.

The old man Zuoqiu took two bites of the hard dry food, then stuck a wooden stick in the fire and burned it. When it was slightly soft, he grinned hotly and ate it three or two bites.

Yu Xian waited for him to finish eating, and took him to escape to the city.

When they arrived at the bottom of the city, they first used silver gourds to cover the old man Zuoqiu, and then mobilized the power of a mother to climb over the city wall as swiftly and powerfully as a wild beast.

Yu Xian took advantage of the moonlight to find a densely populated place.

Then he found a well, looked at it with his head, and threw the silver gourd down.

With a flash of silver light, Yu Xian also disappeared by the well at the same time.

Just listening to the sound of "dong", the silver gourd broke through the water surface and disappeared into the dark deep well.

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A few days later, bubbles bubbled from the deep well.

Holding the silver gourd in his hand, Yu Xian popped his head out suddenly.

He quietly looked at the small sky at the mouth of the well, listened carefully to the movement, and waited until there was no one around, and then climbed out of the well by propping up the smooth wall of the well.

Then with a flip of his hand, the hungry and weak Zuoqiu Junyi was thrown out.

As soon as the two came out, they immediately acted according to the agreed plan.

Zuoqiu Junyi was busy using the novelist's ability of "hearing and telling" to inquire about the movements of those monks, while Yu Xian sneaked into the nearby mansions to find something to eat.

This time he was lucky, just in time for a family to hold a wedding.

Although it's not yet dusk, guests have already arrived one after another, and the host's family is waiting in front of them.

The servants in the backyard were enthusiastically preparing the food and drink for the evening.

Yu Xian quietly rolled some food and wine into the gourd.

After thinking for a while, I looked back at the tidy and desolate courtyard, exhaled in one breath, the flowers and trees that withered most of them in autumn have sprouted and bloomed again, and the decorated courtyard is full of joy.

When they went back to find Zuoqiu Junyi, they found that this old guy had a weird face.

Seeing Yu Xian, he immediately said, "Do you know where this is?"

When Yu Xian went out to steal things, he vaguely heard people discussing that the owner's surname was Ren, and he was from a big family in Zhongmu, and he spoke highly of it.

"Zhongmu, what's wrong?"

"What's the matter?" Zuoqiu Junyi's expression was not very good, "Those monks were left unattended, they just took the Nine Mirrors from the White Horse Temple in Luoyang, and went back to the Pi."

Yu Xian calculated the time, and several days passed.

Presumably the two Hu monks were afraid of causing trouble, so they took the bronze mirror early and went back.

Yu Xian escaped from the book outside Zhongmu City.

Several days passed after that, if they kept going at this speed, they might have rushed back to Xiapi country.

Yu Xian's face was also a little ugly, "How could it be, didn't the Confucianists take action?"

Yu Xian instantly felt that this was a loss.

They're all so wretched and developed, but I was reckless and almost died.

"Confucianism?" Zuoqiu Junyi sighed, "They have dark hearts, but they don't know how many people will die for nothing."

"Ok?"

Yu Xian was confused.

"How to say?" Yu Xian asked in a daze.

Zuoqiu Junyi sneered, "It's nothing more than Zheng Boke's method. Buddhism now claims to be merciful, and even he, Zhong Yao, can't risk the disgrace of the world and run out to shout and kill. These guys are not as good as Dong Zhongshu, who dismisses hundreds of schools regardless of reputation." Courage, but also unwilling to destroy his reputation, was reviled by the people of the world. So he simply let it develop, and let the people of the world see this abscess."

Yu Xian listened silently.

Back then, in order to deal with his arrogant younger brother and eccentric mother, Zheng Zhuanggong deliberately tolerated and indulged blindly.It was only when their greed and desire were tolerated by the whole country that the hidden dangers were eliminated in one fell swoop.

If Zheng Zhuanggong took precautions, punished his younger brother early and warned his mother, he would certainly avoid a bloody fight.But in the eyes of the world, they can only see Zheng Zhuanggong's harshness and cruelty, but on the contrary they are full of sympathy for Duan Shu.

This is the same as what is happening today.

Buddhism wants to form a crowd and make offerings, so naturally it can only be obtained from the poor and weak people.The core of their theory is to let the common people abandon their families and properties, and let them suck up the last drop of blood.

Confucianism can be a villain for a while, but it cannot be a villain all the time.

Facing the continuous invasion of the Sangha from the Guishuang Empire and the Anxi Kingdom, Confucianism can only tear apart the compassionate face of Buddhism if it wants to do it once and for all.

Taoism and Confucianism obviously formed a tacit understanding on this matter, otherwise they would not have wasted time on the Luohe River in those few days waiting for Ruo Rong, the person who initiated the robbery.

Xuzhou.

It's just that I don't know how to end the mess created by Confucianism.

Thinking about the timeline in history, Yu Xian suddenly had a terrible association in his mind.

Xuzhou..., the Buddha Bathing Festival in Xiapi Kingdom..., Tao Qian from Danyang..., Ruo Rong from Danyang..., Que Xuan, the emperor of Xiapi who rebelled..., Cao Song, whose cause of death is a mystery..., come to report The blood feud Cao Mengde...

In addition, the killed corpses were scattered all over the field, blocking the people of Xuzhou in Surabaya.

Yu Xian's pupils shrank slightly.

Could it be that this is the chess played by Confucianism?