"Master, where are you going next?"
the fifth child shook his filial piety stick.
"Yecheng Cloud Crane View."
Mo Wen said that when he went north, he had already planned the route carefully.
Lao Wu agreed, turned into a giant bat and flew to the southeast with Mo Wen.
At the end of the day, the two went to the sky above Minzhou.
"Master, you must go back to watch again."
Lao Wu said.
"Yes, I should go to pay tribute to the three Taoist masters."
Mo Wen nodded and said.
Out of respect for Wuliang Mountain, when he reached the sky above Wuliang Mountain, Lao Wu did not land in the Taoist temple, but went around to the south side of the mountain, and the two walked up the mountain.
"Master, there doesn't seem to be anyone in the Taoist temple anymore."
Lao Wu looked at the weeds growing in the cracks of the rocks on the mountain road.
Mo Wen didn't answer, he had already found a dilapidated and abandoned image of Wuliang Mountain from the air before, the Taoist temple was old and overgrown with weeds.
The three Taoist masters of Wuliang Mountain were killed at the same time, as if the house had lost its beams, and there was no one in charge, the Taoists who had placed orders would gradually leave, and the Taoist temple would gradually be abandoned.
To the mountainside, Mo Wen found that the four doors of the canteen on the west side were closed, and the knee-high weeds in front of the door indicated that the canteen had been abandoned for a long time, the two separated from the mountainside, the fifth went to the north side of the hall, Mo Wen went to the east side of the courtyard, on the north side of the path of the main road and the courtyard is the courtyard where the elderly Taoists live in the Taoist temple, at this time there are a few old roads squatting outside the wall of the courtyard, with shabby clothes and a lonely expression.
"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable."
Mo Wen stepped forward and saluted those old Taoists.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Mo Zhenren is back."
An old Dao with a patch on his robe stood up tremblingly.
Mo Wenyan felt warm in his heart, these old Taoists here still remember him, a sentence of Mo Zhenren contains a little light but strong incense love, the grass and trees are withered, the waves are ahead, the glory of Wuliang Mountain is no longer there, this is the era of their rising stars to make meritorious contributions.
"May I ask the Taoist, where have all the Taoists in the Taoist temple gone" Mo Wen helped the old Taoist to sit down.
"They were all driven away by the government."
The old man sighed.
"Why did the government expel fellow Taoists from the Taoist temple?"
"Ugh."
The old Taoist shook his head and sighed without answering.
Another veteran on the side took over the conversation, "It's not because the protectors of the Liang Kingdom and the Jin Kingdom are all from Wuliang Mountain. ” Mo Wen suddenly realized when he heard this, after the war between Liang and Zhao, the Jin State also sent troops to recapture a large area of Jiangbei, Liu Shaoqing and Ye Xiaoyao were both in high positions, their origins were not difficult to check, the government knew where they learned the Tao, and they dismissed the Taoists of the Taoist Temple under the hated house and Wuxia.
"This is the glory of our Wuliang Mountain, since ancient times, which sect has produced three real people who protect the country at the same time" The old Tao who spoke first heard the resentment in the words of the old Tao next to him, and raised his voice to refute it.
"What can you do if there are three real people who protect the country, Wuliang Mountain has not been extinguished by incense," the latter responded.
"The incense is cut off because we have no interest, and they are already worthy of our Wuliang Mountain."
Old men squatting at the base of the wall will also quarrel together.
"Beat the horse in the wind."
The latter is sarcastic.
"Gao Mingdao, don't be yin and yang, if it weren't for their help, we coffin seedlings would have starved to death a long time ago."
The old man blew his beard and glared.
The latter, seeing that he was angry, pouted and put his hands into his sleeves without re-connecting.
"Master, the statue of the main hall has been smashed."
The fifth ran back.
Mo Wen's nose trembled slightly when he heard this, and his heart was angry, Zhao Guo dared to be rude to Shangqing, and he must be severely punished.
But after thinking about it, he dispelled this thought, this matter is very likely to be a kind of flattery on the part of the local government, the Zhao court must not be so stingy, and they are in a tight war, and they have no time to come to embarrass Wuliang Mountain.
Mo Wen raised his finger and pointed to the burden of the old five, the old five understood, put down the burden and took out the two pieces of gold and handed it to Mo Wen, Mo Wen took it and handed it to the old Taoist who spoke, because the gift was too heavy, the latter was nervous to resign, Mo Wen persuaded a few times, the other party accepted it, and then found incense and candles and other things from the room, and accompanied the two to the back mountain to pay tribute to Qingyangzi and other old people who drove cranes.
Mo Wen didn't go back to the courtyard where everyone had learned the Tao before, and when he went down the mountain, he was depressed and looked dazed.
"Master, this matter has nothing to do with you, it is Liu Shaoqing and Ye Xiaoyao's fault."
Lao Wu guessed the reason why Mo Wen was depressed, and comforted him.
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Mo Wen turned his head and glanced at Lao Wu when he heard this, his bad mood was not all because Wuliang Mountain was dilapidated, the main reason was that he felt that he had been living in the past, and the people and things in the past had disappeared little by little, and now there was not much left.
"Old Five, how do I feel that there are only you and me left in this world" Mo asked with feelings.
Mo Wen said too generally, and the fifth child raised his hand and scratched his head when he heard the words, not quite understanding.
"It's like no one else has anything to do with me."
Don't ask for an explanation.
"Master, you've been on the snowy mountain for too long, you have to look forward, you still have a lot to do, you can't always think about those people before."
Lao Wu comforted that no one knows Mo Wen better than him, even Ah Jiu does not know Mo Wen as well as he does, Mo Wen's personality is mediocre and peaceful, but deep down he is pessimistic and always likes to recall the past.
Mo Wen nodded when he heard this, in fact, sometimes loneliness is caused by his own personality, and his reluctance to communicate with others will breed loneliness, but he is not afraid of loneliness, and even has become accustomed to loneliness, most of the time he still likes to be alone, but occasionally he feels that there is no confidant and friend to communicate with.
At noon, the two arrived at the west side of Deye City, landed in the mountains, and walked several miles into the city.
Approaching the city, Mo Wen found that the walls of Yecheng were intact, which showed that the Liang Kingdom did not defeat the Zhao State, but the gate of Yecheng was closed at this time, and if you listened carefully, you could hear the men and women in the city, screaming again and again.
At this moment, a sharp arrow was shot from the city wall not far away, and Mo Wen saw the sharp arrow coming, raised his hand to grab the sharp arrow and threw it back, stabbing the Hu man who shot the arrow to death.
"Master, there seems to be an accident in the city," Lao Wu raised his hand and pointed to the east.
Mo Wen nodded and raised his hand to the upper finger, the fifth man understood, ripped off his robe and turned into a giant bat, Mo Wen jumped on the back of the bat, and the fifth man flapped his wings and flew high.
Due to the distance from the city, the bows and arrows of the defenders on the wall could not hurt the old five, and the old five climbed quickly and flew into Yecheng from the air.
When they arrived above Deye City, the two of them were stunned, and the situation below made Mo Wen gasp, and as far as he could see, the huge Yecheng was crimson, the city was full of blood, there were corpses everywhere, all the streets were stained red with blood, a large number of soldiers and people were fighting in disorder, soldiers killed soldiers, soldiers killed people, people killed soldiers, people killed people, there was no clear enemy between each other, it was completely a kind of crazy random killing.
The old and the young, the women and the children are all spared, and it is useless to close the doors.
Yecheng is the capital of Zhao State, it is the largest city of Zhao State, the court officials plus the garrison guards and the people in the city, the number is not less than hundreds of thousands, at this time these hundreds of thousands of people are all soldiers, in groups, more than 1,000 people, less than three or five people, slashing along the street, climbing over the wall and destroying the door, screaming one after another, stumps and broken arms scattered everywhere.
"Master, are they crazy" Lao Wu said with a trill, the scene of hundreds of thousands of people fighting indiscriminately is extremely terrifying, the whole city is like a pool of blood in the underworld, there are dead people everywhere, there is blood everywhere, the bloody smell of blood is disgusting, and the stench emitted by the corpse makes people hide their faces.
"No, a madman doesn't rob property."
Mo Wen shook his head and said, if the corpse poison spreads, the walking corpse bitten by the zombie will not use weapons.
If they are manipulated, it is impossible to rob property, and these people are killing people and robbing property, which means that they are not crazy.
"Who are they killing" Lao Wu asked suspiciously, the same group of people, what they do is not the same, they don't break into every house, sometimes after breaking into the house, they will kill all the people in the house, even the crying children will not let go.
But sometimes they break into the house and kill only a few people, and most of them will let go.
Due to the unusual chaos in the city, Mo Wen didn't understand for a while what caused this chaotic massacre, and after observing it for a long time, he found the pattern from the chaotic massacre, the massacre in the city happened between the Han and the Hu people, the blue-eyed and big-nosed Hu people killed the smaller Han people, and the Han people in cloth clothes killed the Hu people in fur, this was a melee between races, the Han soldiers would chase and kill the Hu soldiers, and the Hu soldiers would cut and kill the Han officials.
"There was a fight between the Han and the Hu."
Mo asked.
"Okay, the Han people are finally no longer slaves, sir, come on."
Lao Wu said loudly.
Thirty years ago, the Hu people invaded the Central Plains, according to the rough calculation of the Jin State Situ Mansion, the Hu people killed 16 million people after invading the Central Plains, and the northern Han people were almost wiped out, this is the darkest period in China's history, it is the period when the historians dare not write into the history books, and it will also be a period of human degradation that the imperial court is unwilling to tell the people the truth for the sake of harmony and unity, and now the Han people have finally woken up and begun to fight back against the Hu people.
"Master, the Hu people seem to have the upper hand, let's do it," the fifth said in a loud voice.
Mo Wen still did not answer, but quickly considered in his heart to stand in the Taoist position, how to deal with this kind of thing, Taoism believes that the avenue is not lost, yin and yang coexist and apply, and blindly tolerate provocation and bullying is not generosity, but raising tigers for trouble, which will lead to the pain of relatives and enemies.
The way of doing things justly is to repay kindness with kindness, and to respond to war with war, only in this way can the foreigners not be deceived and the people are united.
"Master, the Hu people have been robbing our things, killing our people, they also ate our Xiaocui, you are a Taoist priest, but don't pretend to be benevolent, kill it" The fifth man roared angrily.
"Speak out, inform the people, we are coming."
Mo Wen said in a deep voice.
Those who are Taoists are also those who walk the Great Road, and those who are Taoists are also those who are not servile.
Seeing Mo Wen's answer, Lao Wu was suddenly excited, and suddenly opened his mouth and let out a piercing roar.
The Hu and Han people who were fighting in the city heard the strange noise in the sky and looked up one after another.
Mo Wen raised his voice, "The Heavenly Shuzi of the Shangqing Sect came to help the Han people drive away Hu":