The ox cart was driving slowly in the wilderness. The wheels and axles were not running in well, making a squeaking sound that made people worry that they would get stuck next moment.
The cart was full of six members of the Peng family. The child was crying at the top of his lungs. His voice was floating in the wilderness, like a dandelion in the wind, thin and weak.
Surrounded by more than a dozen villagers, all of whom were strong and strong, they cautiously distanced themselves from the cart.
"The Peng family has offended the gods."
A villager said.
"Peng Laoer wanted to join the army. He died suddenly just as he was about to sign up. Alas! I wanted to go too, so I just watched."
"It's up to you whether you want to go or not. The gods actually said that the Duke of the country is a traitor. This shows that things will not go well for me in Northern Xinjiang in the future!"
The atmosphere is a bit gloomy.
There are mountains ahead, and there are several hunters at the entrance of the mountain road.
"Hey! Where are we going?" asked a hunter.
"Go to the mountains." The leading villager said warily.
At the entrance of the mountain road, the Peng family were driven out of the car. The hunters looked at them for a few times and then entered the mountain.
"Peng Xi, don't blame us, you can't afford to offend this god!"
The villagers leading the team held up their hands and said, "Let's go!"
The status of gods in the hearts of Central Plains people will change.
When you are proud of yourself, the gods are approachable, even like the kind grandfather next door, making people feel envious.
But when he is unlucky, the gods become particularly dull and terrifying.
Outsiders often say that this situation arises from the mind, and the best way to get rid of it is to practice with us.
Jumping out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements.
But how many mortals can give up everything in this mortal world?
Even outsiders themselves can't control it, and they can't suppress their mortal hearts, let alone mortals.
Therefore, it is easy to know but difficult to do. Those who can escape from the mortal world are mostly virtuous.
Peng Xi stood at the entrance of the mountain pass, turned around and glanced in the direction of the village, and begged: "Sanlang looks okay, otherwise, let's keep him!"
"And the kids!"
Peng Dalang's wife led her son over.
"Look at how pale you are, Peng Xi, stop fussing and leave quickly!"
"If you don't leave, the gods will blame you, and our whole village will be in trouble."
"Don't make things difficult for us!"
The Pengxi family walked into the mountain road.
It was not until noon that the villagers stopped.
This is a mountain col with not many trees on both sides, making it look a bit desolate.
"Pencey, take care!"
The villagers turned around and ran away as if they had encountered a ghost.
In an instant, the Peng family were the only ones left in the col.
"Why!"
Peng Xi coughed and squatted down, "I've done something wrong! I've done something wrong!"
His wife was also coughing, "Erlang is gone, and our family is probably going to feed tigers and wolves in the mountains. Why don't you have eyesight!"
"Our family did not do evil things, but those who do evil things are free and easy. This day is unfair!"
Peng Sanlang kept yelling and scolding.
"This is all life!" Peng Xi felt a tightness in his chest. He opened his mouth and vomited a lot of things, but he actually felt better. He looked at those things and said in surprise: "Why is it this color?"
The vomit looked gray and very weird.
Not long after, everyone in the family, except Peng Sanlang, was vomiting.
"Sanlang is fine!" Peng Xi said happily: "Sanlang, hurry up and get out of the mountain."
"I heard them say before that they have to wait at the mountain road for two days." Peng Sanlang said angrily: "They are trying to block us!"
Two days later, if the Peng family is still alive, they will only be refugees.
"Sanlang, do you feel uncomfortable?" Peng Dalang vomited and his whole body became weak.
"I'm fine." Peng Sanlang shook his head.
"This is." Suddenly some thoughts flashed through Peng Xi's mind, "Sanlang didn't eat chicken last night!"
Peng Dalang looked at his son. He was very sensible last night and gave the chicken legs to his second uncle. He ate less and vomited a little earlier.
Peng Dalang's wife's face changed: "I'm afraid it's not a god, it's poisonous!"
"But who would poison our family?" Peng Xi was puzzled.
Peng Dalang said: "Our family's enemy?"
Peng Dalang's wife held the child in her arms and suddenly said: "But why did that holy man say it was a divine punishment?"
Peng Sanlang was young and smart. He stood up suddenly and said: "They also said that the Duke of the country angered the gods."
"Don't talk nonsense." Peng Xi's wife shouted: "That is the god invited by Fuji, so it must be reasonable.
From birth to death, the gods are in charge of the world and the destiny of mankind. In the common people's perception, the gods are omnipresent, and you can hear everything you say about the gods.
You may say that death is inevitable, but in the communication of various media, the soul of a person is controlled by the gods even after death.
In other words, from birth to death, you have no choice but to do what you want.
Therefore, being alone in a quiet room should be the same.
The family fell silent.
"Let's find some food!" Peng Xi stood up, "The third brother will follow me."
Peng Dalang said: "Ah Ye, I remembered it. Someone said last time that you can get out by walking along this mountain road."
"Really?" Peng Xi was overjoyed.
"Try it!"
The family walked slowly along the mountain road.
From the side, several men are walking with difficulty in the jungle.
"Hurry up, kill that family and leave!"
"Don't let them get lost."
The villagers went back along the mountain road. When they reached the halfway point, they saw more than 20 people, led by a woman.
"Where's the Pencey family?"
The woman spoke.
When the villagers saw that these people were carrying weapons, they felt a little worried.
"We are the Jinyi Guards." Bao Dong stepped forward, "We are the people around the Duke."
Jielong took out the sign.
These villagers didn't recognize Bao Dong. He stepped forward and said with a smile: "You will be lucky if you wait. If you don't do it later, the Duke will praise you a few times. Where is the family? If you say it is early, it is a credit, if you say it is late, it is a crime.
"
"That's a god."
Bao Dong interrupted him, "We have found out that someone poisoned Peng Erlang." He took a step back and said sternly: "Are you an accomplice?"
"No, Peng Xi's family is in the col!"
The villagers were trembling with fear.
"Where's the col?"
A villager turned around and pointed behind him, "Follow it. It's about five or six miles away. It's on the left."
"Leave two people to watch them." He Lianyan ordered: "Others, leave immediately."
The Jin Yiwei men began to fly away.
Bao Dong moved his hands easily, his clothes were fluttering, and he looked quite free and easy.
"Do you know their thoughts?"
Jielong followed very hard, and when he opened his mouth to speak, he was pulled away.
Bao Dong said easily: "These villagers are so cunning. If you threaten them, they will pretend to be stupid. If you say nice words, they will treat you with cold eyes. So, say nice words first, and then threaten them when they feel relieved."
Helianyan came up, "Hurry up!"
Jielong held his breath and ran away, and someone around him overtook him. When he saw it, Jielong was convinced.
Then came Ru'an's disciples, and then
Jielong was left behind and struggled to catch up.
Helianyan couldn't care about him at the moment.
The poisoning methods of those people could not be hidden from the good hands of Jin Yiwei. After some investigation, they all understood that this was someone who was sabotaging.
At that time, Jielong said that it should be sealed, but Bao Dong vetoed the proposal, saying that it is better to prevent people from talking than to prevent Sichuan. The more you think about sealing things, the more those villagers will say.
Moreover, there is no airtight wall in the world. The more you try to cover it up, the easier it is for things to leak out.
The best way is to reveal the matter directly and publicize it in a big way.
As for the gods
According to Bao Dong, the expansion of the army in northern Xinjiang was to prepare for the southward march, but the gods intervened to stop it, which was an attempt to deviate from the plan.
Could it be that the gods like that old thief?
If you like, such a god
What else does the spirit believe in it for?
As soon as these words came out, everyone was greatly excited.
He Lianyan glanced at Bao Dong. Even during the flyby, Bao Dong maintained a decent smile, looking calm and relaxed.
He is indeed a disciple of metaphysics!
"They're not here!"
The men rushed out of the jungle, but in the agreed mountain col, the Peng family could not be seen.
"There are footprints here!"
A man knelt on one knee on the mountain road and pointed at a few trampled weeds.
The edge was a little damp, and half of the footprints were very fresh.
The leader raised his head and looked ahead with cold eyes, "Chase!"
Not long after they left, He Lianyan and others arrived.
"There are traces here!"
A Jin Yiwei discovered the trampled weeds and saw the footprints.
"Look, there are many footprints here, they were all gathered together just now!" Jin Yiwei raised his head and looked at He Lianyan.
"How long?" He Lianyan asked.
This person is a good detective in Jinyiwei, and he confidently said: "Just now!"
"Chase!"
The Peng family walked slowly on the mountain road. They felt more alive now that they were in a much better mood. The children kept asking questions.
"Poor Erlang!" Peng Xi's wife wiped away tears.
Peng Xi was about to speak, but suddenly stopped, "What's the sound?"
The sound of fluttering clothes was heard. Peng Xi turned around and saw several men running wildly on the mountain road.
"Where are they!"
Several men were overjoyed to see the Peng family.
"Kill them!" the leader shouted, "make them look like beasts tearing them apart, and do not cut off their limbs."
"Take orders!"
The Peng family are all ordinary people, so this task is too easy.
Peng Xi said desperately: "This is not a god, but a thief!"
"Aye, run!"
Peng Sanlang came over, holding Peng Xi with one hand and his mother with the other, and wanted to run away.
"Can't run away!"
Peng Xi shook his head, turned around and held his grandson in his arms, protecting him tightly.
"Spare my life!" Peng Dalang knelt down.
The Peng family knelt down.
Even though they knew it was absolutely unjust, human instinct made the Peng family still kneel down and beg for mercy.
"Do it!"
The leader smiled ferociously and said: "Don't blame us when you get underground. If you want to blame us, blame the Duke of Qin. He should die too!"
"Yeah?"
A woman's voice came from behind.
The leader shouted: "Who?"
"Jinyiwei!"
"No, no! I am not a royal guard."
Bao Dong was the first to fly by.
"Kill him!" the leader roared, and the two men flew towards him.
In mid-air, two horizontal knives cut across each other.
"careful!"
Jielong shouted from behind.
In his eyes, Bao Dong is just a thief who talks nonsense and is just messing around in metaphysics. Especially when he occasionally shows off his weak aura, it is even more despising.
Just when Jielong was about to take action, he heard Bao Dong sigh, and then said: "The peach blossoms are blooming this spring, and I will die if I leave you last year!"
The long sword was waved, only two screams were heard, and Bao Dong's figure flew past.
Behind him, two corpses fell to the ground.
"Surround him and kill him!"
The leader shouted and ran towards the Peng family with a knife.
If you kill someone, it will be officially refuted, but what about people?
Everyone in the Peng family was dead, and the government was so speechless that they couldn't explain clearly.
As soon as he turned around, he heard another sigh coming from behind him.
"The west wind blows yellow flowers outside the curtain, who can save them? I love you three feet apart and you don't know how to die!"
The sword light flickered, and the miserable howl gradually spread.
"kill!"
The leader raised his knife and pointed it at Peng Xi
But Peng Xi had a strange look in his eyes, looking behind him.
After his death, Bao Dong sighed: "I was born to suffer and need relief. Don't blame me for seeking death."
die!"
"Keep alive!"
The long sword was placed on the leader's shoulder, turned around, and slapped fiercely with the sword's spine.
The leader fainted with a hiccup.
"The Bitterness Series is well-deserved!" He Lianyan praised.
If you don’t take action, don’t take action. If you take action, don’t take action!
At this moment, Bao Dong no longer had the kind smile of a businessman. He put his long sword into its sheath and stood facing the wind, with a slight sadness on his brow.
After some torture, someone spoke.
"I am Zhang Xuan's subordinate."
"Who does Zhang Xuan belong to?"
"The prince's man."
"Where is the prince?"
"I don't know."
"What about Zhang Xuan?"
"Zhang Xuan is at home."
"Where is his home?"
"In the middle of Taoxian County."
"For what?"
"It's Mr. Feng Shui!"
"residence.."
After the questioning, He Lianyan appeared and finally asked: "Who are you and Zhang Xuan from?"
The leader was dying, "Chang'an. Head of State!"
"Fuck! That old dog!"
Bao Dong cursed loudly, "You are really evil-minded. I should have known that the Duke should have burned down the Yang family."
What about the handsome manly sadness before?
Jielong looked at the transformed Bao Dong in surprise, feeling a little disappointed.