Guangzhou City, General's Mansion,

It was still a little cooler in winter, which made these athletes from far north seem to be uncomfortable and uncomfortable, and even became listless and listless;

After all, even the winter when the leaves on the trees have not fallen a few pieces, it is really a big contrast with the solemn and bare ground they remember. Not to mention the omnipresent dampness, some soldiers in the city have become sick after they are not careful about the wind, which makes their bodies moving on the streets less and less.

And in front of the messenger who had just summoned him to Wang Pan as an old acquaintance,

"Three religions and other things?"

The expression on Yang Shigu's face became very strange.

"Did he really say that..."

"Is there anything wrong with it?"

Huang Rui, the secretary who had always been with him, couldn't help but ask in surprise.

"As expected, the three religions are Buddhist, Confucian, and Taoist schools..."

Yang Shigu said with a little funny look.

"It would be fine if the three religions have some knowledge, then it would be even more amazing to learn from the nine levels..."

"What did you say again..."

Huang Rui was even more surprised

"The Book of Han·Yiwenzhi" says:

Yang Shigu continued to explain with a wry smile.

"Confucianism, Taoism, Mohism, Legalism, famous masters, mixed masters, farmer, transcendent, Yin and Yang masters. Together, they are called "Nine-Rank Ten Masters,"

"What a big tone..."

"I've brought this thing back too..."

The messenger who looked a little old-fashioned suddenly remembered something and said

"It was the purple face that asked me to hand it over..."

Yang Shigu took it with a oh, and then after he screamed, his expression suddenly became particularly solemn and concentrating, as if it was something heavy in his hand.

Although it looks like a handwritten handwriting, and the texture of the paper and ink is also very poor; although this is an excerpt from the edited version of the Three Character Classic and the Thousand Character Classic, and a more easy-to-understand and popular homophone modification based on the understanding of most rebels, it still made the always calm Huang Chao's planner feel a little shocked on the spot.

Because as far as he knows, in this generation and the world, apart from the various versions of the "Rabbit Garden Book", which is full of deviations and fallacies, there is no such book that condenses many essential essences and principles of dealing with people and people, and specializes in enlightenment popularization textbooks and reading materials.

Moreover, many of the words used were somewhat different from what he read and wrote in the place where he entered, and it was more like a recreation after simplifying the writing strokes. This was like the principles attributed to many contemporary scholars and famous scholars.

Such an enlightenment missionary book is more than enough to be created for the present emperor as a blessing in the world, in exchange for a special origin and fame, or an additional six doctors who were recruited; or to be worshipped in the Confucian Temple, which is more than enough to be passed down through the ages; but it must not have appeared among these soldiers of the righteous army who were mostly from cold and despicable and had a rough understanding.

For a moment, he felt a lot of ups and downs. Could this be the beginning and sign of the great event of King Huang who was about to complete and had a hero from all over the world to join him with a special mission? You must know that if this thing was widely promoted and spread in the name of the rebel army, it would be a wave and shock that was no less than the tsunami of the tsunami among the scholars in the world who were still waiting to see and retreat.

But no matter how such talents and insights continue to be placed in the local area and continue to hang out in a humble position, it is too wasteful and incompetent; he is afraid that it will be difficult to retain people's hearts and ambitions, and Yang Shigu couldn't help but make up a certain determination.

"By the way, it's self-evident"

He said seriously to Huang Rui.

"I heard that under General Shang, he had just sent people to the east to work."

"It seems like this is happening..."

Huang Rui did not agree with it.

"It is said to be questioning and cross-examination of some other party's affairs..."

"Then I have to ask you for a favor..."

Yang Shigu couldn't help but sighed. For the sake of Huang Wang's great cause, he had to break the convention of not hearing about other things and his position of being transcendent to the public.

At this time, someone came in to report another news.

"The Guiguan and the Rongguan Administration in the west of Lingxi have sent envoys together..."

"The Huang Wang ordered Yang Chan to go to negotiate with the meeting..."

.........

Lingnan Road, southeastern Shaozhou, Qujiang County,

This is the last of the nine prime ministers in Kaiyuan, known as Zhang Jiuling's hometown, "the world's most elegant" and is also another cultural place outside the ridge.

At the foot of Shuangfeng Mountain in the southeast of Qujiang County, on the banks of Caoxi, there is a large area of ​​tower spires, flying eaves, copper tiles, horn bells, hip roofs, etc., which form the Zen forest buildings and towering ancient trees during the green and quiet cover.

“This is a big temple.”

Just as he was on the other side of Caoxi, he looked at Zhou Huaian with his eyes squinting and a sound suddenly appeared; but Xu Si, the direct team leader, said with a complicated expression.

"Isn't there any obstacles in Yu Guantou?"

"So what about the temple?"

Zhou glared at him disapprovingly.

"Since we are determined to overthrow this cannibalistic world, how can we hinder the mere shunning temples?"

"But all monks are here..."

"Will they collude with local big people in private to hide and hide the murderers and set fire?"

"Have you ever had some compassion and thoughts on accumulating virtue and doing good deeds?"

"This kind of behavior is just some Buddhist scum who deceives the world and steals reputation by using the mouths of gods and Buddhas."

"The more you can cut them off, the more respect you will be to the Buddha."

However, although Zhou Huaian said this, he was a little puzzled. Wang Pan, the leader, took care of his urgent tasks and took two days to march in an emergency just to search such a temple and capture the thieves who might be hidden in it.

Because, it is said that in Shaozhou to the north, there were local disturbances and commotions led by monks in temples; most of the rebels stationed in Shaoguan needed to guard against the official army that crossed the Meiling Ancient Road to attack; so they specially asked for cooperation from Zhu Cun, a different general stationed in Changle County, to control the Longjiang River Basin in Chaoxun.

So, Zhou Huaian led his team to the north. Because the army was very fast and carried out disguised long-distance training, he did not let the troops enter the city and town, but spent the camping in the wild, and used a large number of livestock and vehicles to take turns to travel and save energy. Therefore, when he arrived at the place, the strongholds of the rebels along the way were not even informed.

Although the messenger sent to contact Shaoguan has not come back yet, Zhou Huaian no longer wants to wait any longer. Because he had seen the confinement gate and the courtyard wall on the confinement on the other side of the stone bridge, the reflection of the bald heads and weapons, the last bit of hesitation in his heart completely disappeared;

This is the monk soldier who protects the temple? At this moment, the background music of the classic old movie was heard in his mind: "Shaolin...Shaolin, how many heroes are there to admire you..."

But this time he has to stand in a villain-like role and opposing camp; but he has no psychological barriers. After all, the monk soldiers who can be raised in this era are not good people, and they all need huge investment in financial resources and resources;

Just like in the early days of the Republic of China, the Shaolin Temple predecessor who was known for occupying land and industries throughout the country, was known for bullying men and dominating women. It can even be said that it organized armed militias to directly participate in the warlord melee in Henan, and was burned by another warlord Shi Yousan. Even if there were so many movies of washing the floor with celebrities in the future, it would not be too unfair.

He couldn't help but waved his hand and shouted.

"Be prepared and start attacking..."

"Hongquan Temple..."

"It turned out to be Hongquan Temple..."

Suddenly, there were sporadic people shouting behind the lineup, and then they were quickly forced to suppress it. The temple seemed to have a certain origin. Zhou Huaian sighed but was not affected by this little episode.

Then, among the call, an improved projector with a poisonous smoke ball was installed, and pushed it from the cart to adjust the shooting angle; the crossbowmen lined up in three rows and one horizontal line also began to step on the pedal handles on the river bank and began to wind the strings gradually with the call, diagonally facing the continuous courtyard walls.

Behind the unfolding brigade of troops, amid the noise of civil and commercial brigades, the garrison soldiers and civilians began to rush to build garrison camps, trenches surrounded on both wings, and blockades inside and outside fortifications.

"One last chance...is to come over and shout..."

Zhou Huaian faced Mi Baodao, the apprentice captain who was also covered with all the same clothes.

"The temple is suspected of hiding and hiding thieves, and the door is opened within three minutes to be searched."

"Otherwise, it's better to be with the bandits..."

"Get order..."

After Mi Bao took the order and left, several cavalrymen came out of the formation and rushed across the stone bridge and began to shout loudly over and over again. There was also a little commotion in the temple, and suddenly a shiny figure appeared from the door, shouting loudly.

Someone came back after a while.

"Is this a misunderstanding? I treat us as bandits..."

Zhou Huaian shook his head left and right.

"Is this kind of reason used to deceive? Such a big flag or sign cannot be recognized..."

"I am willing to take out one thousand stones of grain, three hundred pieces of silk cloth, and one million yuan."

"It's a waste of hard work to get around..."

Zhou Huaian laughed again.

"These bald heads are really fat and oily..."

"I'll give you a free trip to the Zibo fee."

"The more I don't want to let go..."

Then, he changed his expression and said seriously.

"When I say that, you either open the door for search, or just burn your jade and stone to die..."

"But, I'll give them a chance again..."

Then he added.

"Before starting the attack, people who think they are innocent and have nothing to do, they can be allowed to come out first."

After shouting again several times, the noise behind the high walls of the temple became louder, and then the door suddenly opened and some figures ran out of it. However, they seemed to be unable to run far, and were quickly twisted by the person who was catching up with them, knocked them down, and amid the faint screams of scolding and crying, they fought and dragged them back one by one.

In the end, there was only one person running in the front. Because of the gathering calls from the rebels, he was able to run up to the stone bridge. Then he suddenly got an arrow behind him and suddenly staggered and fell backwards into the river.

“That’s interesting…”

Zhou Huaian couldn't help laughing, then waved the horse whip and ordered.
Chapter completed!