Aggrieved Fish Sprite: 183|Endless Shovel

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When going out, there is rarely a smooth sailing.

Even the old rivers and lakes will encounter accidents.

The people in the caravan looked at the closed city gates, and then at the sun that hadn’t completely set in the sky, their wrists stunned.

——The city gate was closed early, and they hurriedly hurried along the way, but in the end they couldn’t enter the city.

Although there is a fixed time for opening and closing the city gate every day, it is normal to postpone it by a quarter of an hour early, especially in the county below the state capital. The city gate officials are a little lazy, and the people have no reason to do it.

Shack houses are not allowed near the city, and there are few trees, mainly moats and trenches.

Yuzhou has enough rain this year. The fields are green and there is water in the moat, but it is muddy. It is obviously impractical to find a shelter nearby for a night. Not only people have to sleep, but mules and horses also have to drink water to rest.

The people in the caravan teamed up with the escort, and decided to try their luck in a village more than a dozen miles away.

Not only was this caravan rejected by the city gate, Meng and Qi also failed to catch up.

Moli didn’t plan to climb the wall and enter.

——It’s easy to climb over the wall, what about horses and carts? Just throw it outside?

Moli checked the dry food he carried with him, and found that there were also a bag of fried chestnuts, a bag of sugar cake, and four hard buns.

The chestnuts and sugar cakes were bought in a larger town yesterday, and the taste is far worse than those in Taijing. But for Meng Qi, something is better than nothing. What should I be critical of?

The pastries brought out by Taijing were eaten up early, and they would be bad if they were reluctant to eat. It is better to enter your stomach early, Meng Qi said. Don’t mention what he said while stuffing Moli’s mouth in his hand.

Even now, Meng Qi could not help touching two pieces of sugar cake when he saw the ink carp taking out the dry food, and then one piece per person.

“It’s too shaky.” Mo Lei refused.

There are several kinds of sugar. The cakes in the Beijing shop use the finest soft white sugar, the granules are even and the taste is fine, and then there is maltose. As for the small towns in the countryside, there is no such good sugar, and there are many impurities. It is made with it. The fillings of the dim sum are very hard, and they are very unpleasant. You have to drink water when you eat them.

Although they have enough dry food, they don’t have much water.

Although Mo Li thinks he is a fish, he does not drink raw water for no reason. This is the result of Mr. Qin’s words and deeds. As early as hundreds of years ago, many medical books and famous Xinglin doctors knew that some diseases originated from raw water.

People’s families are poor, and firewood is mostly used for cooking. Drink the water from wells and rivers directly. If you want to boil all the water before you use it, the firewood expenditure will immediately double, even if you’re making firewood yourself. Mountain people will also add a heavy burden.

So it’s useless to understand this truth. If people don’t have money, they will always drink raw water. If there is an epidemic, it will be shocking.

For hundreds of years, the courts of the previous dynasties have not always eaten idle meals. Now larger state capitals have “water shops”, which are shops selling hot water, as well as those that carry a burden on the streets and alleys. The people also have the habit of buying water, which saves money compared to burning it by themselves, and it takes no trouble, just buy it and use it. If you don’t have much money at home, you can go to the tea stall. The worst quality crude tea is a large bowl for a penny, which quenches your thirst and is clean.

Now there are no shops here, and no firewood can be found for a fire. Moli thinks that Meng Qi can eat this candy cake by himself.

Speaking of which you don’t need to drink water to eat something so sweet, is that a kind of skill? I just don’t know if this advantage is Dragon Vessel’s own, or unique to internal strength masters.

Mo Li can’t figure it out, because he obviously has both, but he still doesn’t have this talent.

Perhaps this is the difference between a fish and a fat mouse.

“It’s really not as good as Beijing. By the way, which store does the doctor like for sugar cakes in Beijing?” Meng Qi reported seven or eight names to Moli in one breath, all of which Meng Qi had bought back.

Moli thought blankly, does sugar cake come from so many shops? He seems to have only one difference, one is sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus and the other is rose brine.

“Different flours have different tastes.”

“…really?”

Looking at Mo Li’s confused eyes, Meng Qi silently swallowed back what he had not said.

He originally wanted to tell Moli that Taijing sugar cake is really delicious. Even if he travels all over the world and eats the whole world, he still has to return to Taijing to taste the taste. It would be great to abduct the person back quietly again! If the doctor wants to return to Zhushan County, Pingzhou, he can still pass by Taijing!

As a result, the words just started and can’t be followed. Meng Qi nibbled the sugar cake in frustration.

“You eat less.” Moli couldn’t help thinking, what a dragon looks like with his mouth full of broken teeth.

I can only think about it, I can hardly see it.

The nature of the dragon is transformed by the aura. If the aura is lacking, the dragon may be very spiritless, its scales are dull, the eyes are godless, or the dragon’s horns are broken and its body is incomplete, and it will not just lose its teeth.

The carriage swayed slowly, it was getting dark, and the mules and horses in the caravan looked restless.

Because they did not feed the grass in time, the speed of Moli and their car slowed down. The horse pulling the cart kept swaying its head, as if to turn its head to urge the people in the cart.

“Ting Bell.”

There was a faint sound of bells in the wind. Moli didn’t care at first. He stopped the car and began to search for bean material, which was used to feed the horse. Horses are like children, they love to eat and drink, and they love to have fun. After feeding them well, they will not allow it to eat bad fodder.

These soy ingredients are mainly easy-to-carry beancakes. They can also be used as rewards for training horses on weekdays, so that they can avoid detours and tow trucks conscientiously, instead of always thinking about going to the fields to have fun.

The sound of bells gradually became louder, and mixed with high and low shouts, Moli looked up suspiciously.

The speed of the caravan is slower than them, and the **** and the runner are pulling the mule and horse forward, wanting to get to the next lodging as soon as possible.

At this moment, a few horses ran past them quickly. It was the young man who was looking for a black carp to strike up a conversation on the way. It seemed that he was going to go on horseback to investigate. Behind him were three men dressed up in the Dinghuyuan, which looked like his own. Bring it out, it’s very different from the clothes of the **** teacher.

The young man was a little surprised when he saw Meng Qi’s figure. He didn’t expect that there was another person in the car.

It’s just getting dark, and Meng Qi turned his back to this side, unable to see his face at all.

“Damn it!” A guard swears loudly behind him.

A loaded wagon wheel sank into the pit.

The pit was originally small, but the goods they carried were heavy. When it was dark, the people pushing the cart didn’t see it, so they fell into it. Everyone panicked and hurriedly wanted to push the car out, but the pit became bigger and bigger.

“Dingling and choking…”

Listening to the voice, Meng Qi said strangely: “Could it be that there are also walking dead cheating here?”

There are very few people ringing bells on the night road, and this is not the Gobi Gobi, and the caravans are all hung with camel bells.

Especially only the sound can be heard, there is no fire, which is very bizarre, who still walks in the dark?

While speaking, the young man on horseback came back. This time he didn’t have the intention to look here, but hurried back to the caravan.

“There is a congregation in front of the Holy Lotus Altar who is holding a dharma meeting. They can’t get around, they can only turn around.”

“What? What a bad luck, that village and town can’t go.”

Moli frowned, but he didn’t expect to hear these three words in the hinterland of the Central Plains.

Meng Qi saw the change of Moli’s expression, patted the back of the doctor’s hand as a gesture of comfort, got up and went to the caravan.

Although he is wearing a hat, the clothes of Kasuga has tended to be thin, and his long body looks like an ordinary person. Walking from the darkness, the patrolmen and the driver of the caravan outside the caravan are alert. He was about to say something stuck in his throat, just instinctively clenching a hidden weapon.

“Everyone, please, go out to play with friends here, this is the first time to set foot here, I don’t know what the origin of the sacred lotus altar is? What is going on in the Fa conference?”

There are people ready to ask, Meng Guoshi can be lazy and lazy.

Everyone in the caravan looked at each other, but the young man squeezed over for a long while. He looked up and down Meng Qi with obvious surprise on his face.

“Sacred lotus altar… is a group of poor people who believe in the true Buddha and the truth in a silly way. They talk about the true Buddha and the truth all day long. Generally, they can’t get close to them. They are very bad for foreigners, don’t talk about borrowing. Even entering their village will be driven away.” The young man said a few words casually, and couldn’t help muttering, “It seems that it has become more and more in the past two years. Obviously this was not the case before.”

Meng Qi’s expression shrank upon hearing this.

He bowed his hands and thanked him, without saying a word, turned around and returned to the carriage.

“What kind of person is this, so abrupt and rude, I don’t know how to say a greeting when I see an old man here.” The young man next to the young man complained.

“Okay, don’t worry about going out! Do you know what the other person is?” The young man slapped Xiao Si’s head down.

“What is the source, but the emperor’s relatives and the relatives?” Xiao Cuo muttered.

Even if it is a strange old man, if young people want to talk here, they must first ask the old man in a polite manner, otherwise, they don’t understand etiquette. There is indeed an older steward in the caravan, and the one who made the decision this time. He is regarded as the leader of the caravan. Although Meng Qi ignored him all the time, he nodded when he heard the young man’s words. Yes, that person is unusual at first sight, let’s get out of the car and quickly turn around.”

Meng Qi returned to the car and saw that the black carp was also a heavy look. There were more and more congregations in the sacred lotus altar, which is definitely not a good thing.

Meng Qi did not delay for a moment, and immediately suggested that he go to the villages and towns over there to check.

Mo Li didn’t worry about him. It’s hard to be dangerous in a small place like this. He just thought that the Holy Lotus Altar or the Heavenly Granted King might be planning something, so he warned: “Don’t startle the snake.”

Meng Qi waved his hand, indicating that there was nothing wrong, and his figure disappeared into the darkness as soon as he flashed.

The sound of copper bells, gongs and drums came from afar, and the ink carp carefully distinguished, and you could hear the voice of bowing to the Big Dipper Violet Star.

Mr. Ziweixing should be the **** of Taoism.

Taoism pays attention to the nature of heaven and earth. Even if you worship the gods, it is not so noisy. Everyone in the Holy Lotus Altar held the magical instruments, did not shave their heads and only shaved their hair, but they took the same set of worshipping Maitreya in the past, so it looks like a monk is not a monk, and it is more like a thing tossed by the evil ways of the world.

When Meng Qi arrived, I saw people in this village kneeling on the ground. A dozen people in white clothes and white robes were dancing around shaking their tambourines, chanting words.

Three kinds of animals are available on the table, as well as wine and fruit.

It is not a living sacrifice, and there is no idol. There is only a sandalwood tablet with the name of the purple star.

The white-robed sacred lotus altar believers look like villagers. They say they are white, but in fact they are all yellowed, and none of them can martial arts. Meng Qi circled the village and found that, except for the elderly with limited mobility, everyone else gathered at the entrance of the village to worship Lord Ziweixing.

The congratulatory message is very ordinary, it is nothing more than good weather, family happiness and so on.

No strangeness was found, Meng Qi’s expression did not improve.

He returned to Mo Li without a word and shook his head at Doctor Mo.

“Isn’t it a holy lotus altar?” Mo Li was puzzled. He didn’t hear the fight, and the sound of tambourines continued.

Meng Qi said with a calm face: “They are all ordinary people…just believe in the Holy Lotus Altar.”

Moli thoughtfully.

It is inevitable for the people to believe in gods and buddhas. It is just a difference between what they believe in.

“The whole village believes in Lord Sacred Lotus Altar Purple Star.” Meng Qi curled his eyebrows, he thought deeper and farther.

It doesn’t matter what the people believe. If you don’t allow others to believe in something different from yourself, or if you believe in only one **** in the same village, it is dangerous and abnormal in Meng Qi’s view.

“I don’t know if it’s just a village or a nearby trend…”

“Even if the sacred lotus altar is in trouble, but they want the people to give up their easy lives and revolt. I am afraid it will be a little harder.” Moli and Meng Qi thought differently, and felt that things were not irreparable. Point.

“They don’t need to do anything here, as long as they cause trouble to Qi Chao, such as creating rumors that the land tax has risen, or simply killing people, framing and planting the filthy sons of the government, can incite people. At first, the people might be able to stir up people. It’s just to ask for an argument that the conflict will be unexpectedly big, and when the two sides are out of control, no matter who comes out will not be able to calm down.”

Meng Qi knew nothing about it.

I don’t know how many villages and towns like this are, and they don’t do evil things like the townspeople in Qinghu Town. They just worship Lord Ziweixing. After hearing the bewitching words, if someone comes forward to not allow them to do this, it will arouse Rebelliousness is prone to bad things.

“Lu Zhang, the emperor was really confused. Are all the fools who served as officials in the Qi Dynasty? Do not discover the shortcomings of the Holy Lotus Altar early and let them grow!”

Meng Qi turned his anger. When he abandoned his government and did not do it, how could there be so many hidden dangers in the world?