The sun climbed to the top of the mountain and shone down from the treetops.
Under the cliffs, it is colorful.
Under the illumination of the morning sun, the rows of thatched houses under the cliff are neat and orderly, and they seem very peaceful.
Because of the incident last night, everyone slept late, and they were still asleep at this time and did not wake up.
On the other side of the podium, it was already lively.
Thousands of people want to eat breakfast here, and the hard-working shops have already gotten up to prepare.
Some early risers sit in the store, waiting for the store to open.
Under the protection of the protector, Zhuang Zhou slept peacefully.
He habitually got up early, and seeing that there was no movement around him, he quietly went to the woods with his sword on his back to practice martial arts.
After eating breakfast and preparing for it, Shi Gong Yu came over and asked about the situation last night.
I was very worried when I learned that someone had assassinated Yang Zhu and set fire to the cabin.
"Today is a critical moment, everyone has given me a spiritual point, and I must not let people make trouble anymore.
Anyone who makes trouble, kill them," he said to his disciples.
Yang Zhu was also worried that the strategists and the people of the other sects would not just give up.
Taoism is like digging up the ancestral graves of those people, that is, not allowing you to preach in public, not allowing you to explain the truth clearly.
He also instructed his disciples and Dharma protectors to pay attention and closely observe the movements around them.
"Only close weapons such as swords are allowed to enter, and bows and arrows are never allowed to approach.
Within distance of the bow and arrow, do not approach with a crossbow.
Whoever does not listen to dissuasion, kill" In the era of cold weapons, bows and crossbows were the best weapons for long-range attacks, equivalent to modern long-range missiles.
Therefore, Yang Zhu specially instructed the protectors to go to the periphery to be on guard.
For Yang Zhu, he is not afraid of hand-to-hand combat, what he is afraid of is that hidden arrows hurt people.
With his martial arts cultivation, it can almost be said that there are few opponents.
Only the dark arrow makes people unguardable.
Especially the bow and crossbow, the crossbow machine that the disciples of the Mo family have come out of, not only has a long range, but also has great power.
And it can also be counted and sprayed from the umbrella shape, making it impossible to avoid.
As long as it is within the shooting range of the crossbow machine, it is difficult for ordinary people to dodge.
Previous sermons have not been as large as this one.
In the past, there were no disciples of the Mo family to join.
The disciples of the Mo family were reluctant to come, did not dare to come, and did not let them come.
And this time, it was the two masters of Taoism and the Mo family, and the two sects were debating.
The disciples of Taoism and Mojia rarely gathered in large gatherings, and the number of people was many times more than before.
Coupled with the world's talents who come here, the number of people can be imagined.
In the past, only people from the neighborhood came to admire, but this time, all the talented people in the Great Zhou world came here.
This security is not only to protect Yang Zhu's safety, but also to be responsible for the world's talents.
Once the troublemakers come, they have no humanity, they kill people when they see them.
If that's really the case at that time, it will be his fault Yang Zhu and Bird Slippery.
So security is very important this time "Zhuang'er" Yang Zhu called Zhuang Zhou to his side and instructed: "Don't listen to the teacher's preaching these days, you keep your eyes bright, look at the master's back, left and right, and once there is anything abnormal, immediately remind the teacher."
"Yes," Zhuang Zhou replied.
Looking at the master's serious appearance, Zhuang Zhou's nerves tensed.
If he hadn't experienced what happened last night, he might not have taken Master's words seriously.
After the events of last night, he realized the horror and cruelty of the troublemakers.
Others just preach, listen to you or not, and it does not affect anyone, does not affect the regime of any princes, it will only be beneficial to the regime of the princes, and it is good for the people of the world, but it is attacked, hunted down, and persecuted by some people, and Zhuang Zhou can't figure it out.
Under the leadership of Yu Huali, Yang Zhu and the others followed behind and went to the podium.
The nameless man in black also followed behind.
When he arrived at the podium, Yang Zhu asked Tianya Nameless to escort the man in black to the podium and sit next to Yu Huali.
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Zhuang Zhou and Tianya Wuming stood on both sides of Yang Zhu one by one, observing Yang Zhu's movements before and after.
"You were the one who came to assassinate last night," Bird Slippery asked the man in black.
The man in black glanced up and down at the fowl and then turned his face to the side in disdain.
"You're lucky they didn't kill you, you'll live a few more days," said Bird Slippery.
"Yang Zhu asked me to listen to his preaching, saying that I would take refuge in their Taoism, but I didn't believe that I was not you, I looked down on you, and in order to make a living, I actually surrendered to him Yang Zhu.
His broken reasoning, even if he doesn't pull it out, can convince me and convince the people of the world that there is no profit driven, who believes in you, who listens to you" "That's why I said you can live a few more days, Yang Zhu will let you live a few more days, but those protectors won't let you get out of the Mo family's altar.
You listen to me, listen to me well, listen to the lecture well, you can listen to Yang Zhu's indefatigable theory, Yang Zhu accepted you as a disciple, you can live, he didn't promise to accept you as a disciple, you will die" "Me" "Don't say anything to me about any scheme, and don't think in your heart: You outwardly say you believe.
But you can't tell you why, Yang Zhu doesn't believe you, the protector still wants to kill you."
"I" The man in black was dumbfounded.
He was really caught up in his mind, he really thought about it in his heart, and when the time came, he promised Yang Zhu on the surface that he believed it.
But if you test him and let him tell a reason, he won't be able to pretend.
If he couldn't say a reason, he would have to die The man in black listened, and the sweat on his forehead came down on the spot.
Under the podium, it was already full of people.
The hillside was also crowded with people.
In order to prevent crowding and trampling on each other, after the end of the show yesterday night, the disciples of the Bird Slip sent down trees and built protective partition walls on the hillside, dividing the site into areas.
Not far away, on the wooden railing of the wall, sat two teenage boys, their eyes looking at the podium.
These two little boys are none other than Hui Shi, and the other is Song Yu.
In other places, there are also many little boys and little girls.
Hui Shi and Song Yu appeared in the crowd and did not attract Zhuang Zhou's attention.
Zhuang Zhou didn't look at the crowd either, his task was to protect the master and protect the Dharma for the master.
Everything was ready, everyone was coming, and everyone in the venue was looking at the podium.
Yang Zhu picked up the microphone and coughed downward.
"Ahem" The venue immediately fell silent.
Yang Zhu put down the microphone and shouted down: "Can you hear me?"
"Inaudible" There was a response from the audience.
Yang Zhu put down the microphone, leaned against the guardrail, and beckoned to the people below.
"Today, I, Yang Zhu, began to explain my theory of perseverance.
There is a reason for not pulling out a dime, not as rumored in the world, when the people around us need help, we still have to help, we can solve the problem, how can we not help In my opinion, plucking a dime and benefiting the world is empty talk and nonsense, and it is impossible not to actually be able to speak out of a beautiful world first, and then act according to the method of fantasy.
They say that is the ideal, that is the planning of life, that is the planning of the bright future of mankind, in fact, it is to draw a big pie for everyone to eat, everyone said that the painted cake can we eat a full stomach":