Chapter 3 As soon as the sheep meets Morihe
From Yang Yi to Mu Yue, then to Yue Mu, now it is Yang Yi. It has no special meaning or any particularity, but he thinks the word "Yang Yi" is simple and easy to write.
When Yang Yi walked out of Zhongnan Mountain again, the world was already in chaos. I heard that there were several emperors. Yang Yi didn't care at all which court or country he was from, because he was not from this world, which court or country.
What's the point?
Not only was Chang'an no longer the capital, but it had become a border town. Soon after it left Chang'an, just past Chencang, it was already ruled by the Tubo people.
Beyond the original Yumen Pass in the Tang Dynasty, it was the territory of the Uighurs, all the way to the former Suiye River. Now all the Uighurs are running around. There is a war in the Central Plains, and the Tubos and the Uighurs are also fighting every day.
The fighting was also lively and lively, and Yang Yi's journey was not peaceful.
The emperor is changing, and so are the people, but the mountains and rivers will not change. Yang Yi is still familiar with the road. Seventy years ago, he returned to the old Tang Dynasty on this road.
Passing through Persia, passing by the black-clad giant, and seeing the sea called the 'Red Sea' but actually not red, the sheep suddenly remembered that they were almost at their destination.
A few days later, he saw what his junior brother Chen Tuan called 'Kunlun', which was the huge stone tower. It stood quietly on the edge of the river and the desert that the locals called 'Nile'.
I don’t know how many years there have been.
Yang Yi didn't know whether Junior Brother Chen Tuan was right or not, and whether this stone pagoda was the real Kunlun. Those Taoist priests always didn't concentrate on practicing Taoism. They always liked to flaunt their erudition, and sometimes they would do some shocking things in order to appear so.
Arguments and theories.
However, from a distance, he does look like the character 'Lun', and of course, it also looks like the character '金', especially under the backlight of the setting sun. So Yang Yi felt that it was better to call her 'Kunlun'
If you have a quarrel with someone, why not just call it 'Lunzi Tower' or 'Pyramid'.
Yang Yi searched for three months at the Kunlun Stone Tower, but did not meet the Kunlun slave 'dead man' that Junior Brother Chen mentioned. So, instead of continuing south along the edge of the desert, he turned around and returned to the other side of the Red Sea.
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Because Yang Yi has been here before, people who know this place will always go in that direction if they want to go out and have a look.
Yang Yi came to Da Qin. People in the Central Plains called it "Da Qin", and others called it "Rome".
Constantinople, the capital of the Qin Dynasty, is the largest and most prosperous city in the entire West in Yang Yi's opinion. Although it is far from the glorious Chang'an city in the past, and is not even as good as the now dilapidated Chang'an, Constantinople
Fort is indeed the most lively city after leaving the Central Plains.
Constantinople is also known locally as 'New Rome' or 'Byzantium', just like Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty was called Chang'an City and Jingzhao Mansion.
This place is just like Chang'an in the prosperous Kaiyuan era. There are all kinds of people in the streets and markets, with various skin colors and eyes. The sheep wrapped in a long robe are not conspicuous at all when walking among them.
Yang Yi's robes are very gorgeous. Everyone thinks that he is a rich and noble man. He did not snatch the clothes this time. He bought them with money after entering Constantinople and bought them in a clothing store.
The most expensive one cost him 20 Da Qin gold coins.
Of course, he was the one who robbed the gold coins, but Yang Yi has always been very principled in the business of 'robbery', a principle he has adhered to for more than three hundred years: he only robs the person who originally planned to rob him.
He just let the horses and camels drink water by the Lebanon River in the evening. Perhaps the mountain-like burden on the camels was too attractive, so the five big cannibals who looked quite wealthy in their clothes drew out their scimitars and asked for them.
Rob him.
The sheep sighed and had no choice but to kill them and throw them all into the Lebanon River. He also took away five of their big food horses and more than a thousand gold coins. He could no longer see several broken scimitars.
Up.
The most ordinary village household here may not be able to own even a single gold coin in their lifetime. This shows that it is indeed difficult to distinguish who is a thief and who is not.
When he came to Constantinople, Yang Yi sold five big food horses, camels and the goods - the goods were also robbed by him. Now he has more than two thousand gold coins, hanging heavily on the horse's back, and
It has to be hung on both sides.
Arriving at the Isaac Market, the largest market in Constantinople, Yang Yi immediately saw Morehei.
He was strong, but listless. He was standing on the high platform where slaves were sold and was judged like a mule or a donkey.
Yang Yi saw him, and he also saw Yang Yi. Their eyes met, and the two of them just looked at each other.
He felt an extremely familiar aura from him, an aura that he couldn't explain, but he could feel it.
A breath from the same world.
Although one seemed to be a wealthy adult and the other a humble slave, one had a fair complexion and had a majestic temperament, while the other was dark and shiny and depressed, but the moment they discovered each other, they felt familiar with each other.
The small official in charge of selling slaves saw Yang Yi's interest, so he hurried over and introduced him diligently: "Your distinguished sir..."
Before he could say anything, Yang Yi threw five gold coins on the ground in front of him. "The rest is yours."
The most expensive slave here does not exceed four gold coins. Especially the male slaves who look very strong are actually very cheap, because they are almost the most indispensable in Constantinople. On the contrary, the beautiful female slaves are more valuable.
Only those who can sing and dance can be sold for five gold coins.
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"My name is...Yang Yi, you can call me that."
Kunlun Nu hesitated for a moment: "Honorable Mr. Sheep, I am Morihem Chiaocheguo Uliwu Nweawu Nzhiah Wuoh Hexici."
Yangyi: "..."
"Call you Morihei, otherwise we won't be able to say more than a few words in a day. Besides, there is no need to call me 'sir'. I am not one and I don't want to be."
"As you command, my lord."
Yangyi: "..."
Morihei said that his name was concise in the place where he came out. The meaning of his name was 'a green bird pooped on my head when harvesting oats'. There are people among them whose names are derived from themselves
Grandpa’s story begins.
Morihei, who looks to be in his twenties, said that he doesn't know exactly how old he is now, because when he came into this world, he looked like he does now. He may not be as strong as he is now, but his appearance has not changed.
Like Yang Yi, Molihei didn't know what happened before that. He had no idea what happened to make him appear in this world.
After staying in the remote thatched house for three years, Molihei began to suspect that he was not from this world, so he left his original location and met a wise man from the East at the Kunlun Stone Tower.
The wise man told Molihei: You are a dead man, you have to go back to your world, and you have to find yourself.
After saying this, the wise man left.
"Master Yang Yi, that wise man has similar facial features to you. He said his name is 'Yiyizi'. Do you know him?"
Yang Yang smiled, and he knew that the "kidney" that Molihei talked about was actually his junior brother Chen Tuan.
After walking out of Zhongnan Mountain, Yang Yi realized that Chen Tuan was now very famous, as famous as Senior Brother Yuan and Old Zhang Tou in the past. His Taoist nickname was "Fuyaozi".
Chapter completed!