Because of the large amount of livestock and the weak women, the procession did not go quickly, and the two followed with great ease.
"Nameless, what are you looking at," Mo asked casually.
"I'm looking at the clothes of these people, and according to the costumes, they are all from Zhao.
Master, what are you looking at?"
asked namelessly.
"The teacher is looking at the expressions on their faces."
Mo Wen said, due to age and knowledge, he has detached himself from judging the truth according to the details, and began to delve into the essence, at the beginning of the eye, he saw that these people were captured from Zhao State, and then began to judge what they were thinking at this time according to the expressions on the faces of these women, the expressions on these people's faces were not the same, sadness accounted for two percent, horror accounted for three percent, most of the women's expressions were numb and dazed, with a look of resentment on their faces, as a weak woman with no power, In the face of war and exile, most of them instinctively chose to take one step at a time.
"Master, where are these people going to be sent?"
asked Nameless worriedly.
"Those who sat in the carriages were of better looks, and they were usually given to the soldiers as wives and concubines, and the latter women were to be sold."
Mo asked.
Nameless nodded and didn't ask any more.
At the end of the day, the procession stopped for a while, and the officers and men took out their water bladders to drink to relieve the heat, and no one cared about the women who had been taken captive, they could only be thirsty like the cattle, sheep, pigs, and dogs who were dragged by the cart.
It was the hottest month of the year, and the lack of drinking water after a long journey left them with chapped lips and sluggishness.
Just as Mo Wen was sitting on the side of the road and looking at the women, several soldiers at the end of the line walked towards the two of them with their soldiers, and stopped in front of the two, Mo Wen looked up at them, lowered his head and did not speak to them.
"Why have you been following us?"
one of the tall soldiers shouted.
"Anyone can take the official road."
Mo Wen tilted his head and glanced at the man.
The leading soldier saw Mo Wen's cold words, and immediately showed anger, but after seeing the long sword he was carrying behind him, he couldn't help but didn't attack him, "There are people you know here."
"Nope."
Mo Wen shook his head and said.
"If you have any requests, you can say it, and I will do it on your behalf."
The leading soldier said.
"Can you give them some water to drink?"
Don't ask for words and deliberations.
"We didn't prepare their water."
The leading soldier pouted, and then rushed back to the team with a few of his men.
"Wu Chang, this Taoist priest is yin and yang, why are you so polite to him, just poke him to death."
A subordinate muttered in a low voice.
The leading soldier slapped the person who spoke in the head, "Who knows where he came from, and what if he can't poke the pig's head." ” Although the woman in red was sitting in the car, she didn't get drinking water, and although the maid next to her was anxious, she had no choice but to take out a Luo shirt from her bag to shield the woman in the red dress from the scorching afternoon sun.
The woman in red slowly raised her hand to remove the Luo shirt, she had already found that Mo Wen had been looking at him, she didn't know why Mo Wen was looking at her, but she hoped to find out the reason why Mo Wen looked at her from Mo Wen's eyes.
But in the end, she didn't understand Mo Wen's eyes, there was no lustful lewdness in the eyes of the blue-robed Taoist priest, there was no indignation when he saw injustice and wanted to help, and there was no calculation and thinking, his eyes were like the night when he couldn't see his fingers, he couldn't see anything, but he hid all kinds of possibilities.
After resting for a stick of incense, the team continued to go north, and Mo Wen still brought Nameless to follow behind.
Whether it is walking or stopping, Mo Wen has been looking at the woman in red, although it is the hot summer season, he feels a chill all over his body, this feeling is caused by excessive excitement, whether it is excessive excitement or excessive sadness, it will cause a chill on his body, looking at the woman in red, he seems to see Lin Ruochen, no matter how profound his line is, and no matter how respectful his status is, he has never forgotten the cold bones that fell on the ice back then, nor can he forget the despair that the red gradually disappeared in front of his eyes.
Now this red appeared in front of his eyes again, whether it was the red of the year or not, it made him feel familiar and incomparably cordial after a long time.
After walking for more than ten miles, the team entered an endless grassland, which was extremely similar to the terrain in the north of Qingping City.
It was already evening when he arrived at the grass, the dim light made Mo Wen uneasy, his forehead was sweaty, and his memory of learning art so far began to blur, and his thoughts returned to more than ten years ago, and he felt the feeling of more than ten years ago, as if he had just come out of Qingping City with Lao Wu, and everything that has happened so far is a dream, and the Tianshu real person with high magic is just a dream, and he is still the young master of the Mo family whose home was destroyed and left outside.
"Master, what's wrong with you" Nameless noticed that Mo Wen was trembling slightly.
Mo Wen turned his head when he heard the voice, saw the nameless concerned eyes, and his mind gradually settled down, "I remembered some things before." ” "Master, the woman in red has been watching you."
Nameless said.
"Wait."
Don't ask, just take a new step.
Nameless didn't know what it meant, was stunned for a moment, and followed Mo Wen suspiciously.
Only Mo asked himself what he was waiting for, he was waiting for the hillside, waiting for the hillside that had once made him feel terrified, waiting for the hillside where the fragments of the red dress were found, he didn't know if a similar hillside would appear, he hoped that it would appear, but he was also afraid that it would appear, if such a hillside appeared, then everything he saw today would not be just a coincidence.
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Wandering behind the team, Mo Wen had a lot of thoughts, he had always felt that his life was broken, he had lost his relatives and wife, but whenever this feeling appeared, he would comfort himself with the way of heaven and not lose it, and he embraced the Dao Law, and the freedom of the world was God's compensation for him.
But at this time, he suddenly understood that although he got a lot, in fact, what he got was far from being able to make up for what he lost, people live for a lifetime, not for their own lives, but for their relatives, if their relatives are gone, no matter how good their lives are, there is no point in their hearts, deep in their hearts is empty, empty, cold, no warmth, no comfort, and there is no kind of heaviness brought by paying for relatives.
"Nameless, for the teacher to understand the meaning of life."
Mo Wen said calmly to Chong Wuming.
"Congratulations to Master for his enlightenment, why?"
said Nameless and asked eagerly.
"A hundred years of life, few can transcend life and death, the reason why people in the world are afraid of death is because they put themselves in the first place, usually do not fulfill filial piety to their parents, care about their friends, oppress and scold their wives and concubines, and have little affection for their children, and when they are dying, they are panicked and nervous, and their mood is uneven, so they will be afraid.
As a human being in the world, you should be kind to your parents and fulfill your responsibilities as children.
Be kind to your friends and do your duty.
Treat your wives and concubines well and fulfill your responsibilities.
Treat your children well and fulfill your father's responsibilities, these four things are not lost, and when you die, your heart will be stable, calm and peaceful, and you can end with a smile.
"Don't ask about the regular teaching.
"What about yourself?"
asked namelessly.
"Not harsh, not indulgent."
Mo asked.
While the two were talking, the team in front of them stopped, and Mo Wen retracted his mind and looked around, finding that the front was really a sunny hillside.
When the procession stopped, the soldiers began to drive the women to rest on both sides of the road, and then lit a bonfire, skinned and divided the tired and thirsty cattle and sheep, and roasted them on the fire.
The soldiers kept some of the meat for themselves, and distributed the rest of the offal to the women, who were so tired and hungry that they took the uncooked pieces of meat and wiped them from their tears, and because they had not been given water, their mouths were dry, and it was difficult to swallow.
After eating, the soldiers began to drag the women out of the group, because the number of women was small, so the generals took the lead, the woman in red was the first to be picked, her maid tried to prevent her from being dragged away, and was kicked over by the general's feet with a full face, and then a captain ran and laughed and took the maid away.
The general was tall, and the woman in red had no power to resist under his drag, and shouted in panic, "Dao Chief, save me." ” Hearing the woman's shout, Mo Wen stood up straight and walked north.
The general saw Mo Wen heading north through the surrounding firelight, and shouted left and right, "Come on, cut him down." ” The surrounding soldiers heard the general's shout, and rushed towards Mo Wen with their soldiers.
Mo Wen drew his sword in his hand, slashed and killed the few people who came forward, and continued to walk forward, and the nearby soldiers then rushed to him, and Mo Wen slashed them again.
There were fewer soldiers at the end of the team, only a few dozen, Mo Wen raised his hand to kill all these dozens of people, and the general saw that things were not good, so he left the woman in red and ran towards the head of the team.
Although Mo Wen's killing was an understatement, the woman in red was terrified, and she didn't come back to her senses until the maid ran to pick her up, "Thank you for saving your life." ” Mo Wen nodded slowly, and the woman in red didn't dare to stop, so she ran to the car and picked up the guqin and the maid and ran south.
At this time, the other women also took the opportunity to scatter and flee, but they were tired and tired, and they were women, and they were quickly caught by soldiers on horseback and chased back, and after everyone was driven back, they subconsciously hid behind Mo Wen.
"Report the name, this general will not kill the unknown."
The general who led the team rode a horse and wore armor, holding a long knife to cut off a horse, and pretended.
Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and glanced at the general, but did not answer.
Nameless took over the conversation, "You are also worthy to ask my master's name."
"General Ben cut off your calf's nose first" The general was very annoyed by the nameless contempt, and the knife was handed over to his left hand, and he was about to step forward.
At that moment, an elderly lieutenant rode up to him, leaned over and whispered in a whisper.
"Ah, it won't be so unlucky."
The general gasped.
The old lieutenant whispered a few more words, and the general's face changed drastically when he heard this, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"
"The last general also remembered when he saw the little Taoist."
The old lieutenant spoke with a trill.
The general swallowed a mouthful of saliva and froze on his horse, in a dilemma.
"That, that, Dao Chief, what's your last name?"
asked the old lieutenant cautiously.
"The teacher's surname is Mo."
Nameless smirked.
These people originally suspected that these two Daoists, one big and one small, were the Tianshuzi and his disciples who could defeat Tianlong as they said in the mouths of the people in Longjun, but now when they heard Nameless say Mo Wen's surname, their faces were instantly frightened.
Mo Wen looked around and said in a cold voice, "A soldier breaks a finger, a captain breaks a palm, and a school breaks an arm." ” "Ah, what should I break," the bias was stupefied.
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