What happened next felt more and more like a dream.
Seeing that Zhu Laowen did not reject Mr.
Su and others' offer of refuge, the neighbors who had previously been hiding without knowing their whereabouts also wrapped their heads in red cloth, walked out with door bolts, and blocked the entrance to the square.
In order to prove that they were accomplices with the other Red Scarf Army soldiers in the city, they did not hesitate to carry the bodies of Makong Mu, Mr.
Li and the killed soldiers to the entrance of the square and hang them directly on nearby branches.
Above, to show "the merits of the first righteousness".
This trick worked as expected.
Several men with their heads wrapped in red cloth came closer.
When they saw the corpse hanging at the entrance of the square and Mr.
Su and others waiting with weapons in hand, they immediately changed their direction and attacked other squares.
From the beginning to the end, no one asked what happened to the "Red Scarf Army" in Luomaxiang.
Those who can sneak into the yamen and work as non-staff servants are not stupid people.
They found that fishing in troubled waters is really effective.
The white officers and the prisoners immediately began to sneak out to pick up their relatives and friends to take refuge.
The neighbors in Luoma Lane are not monkeys jumping out of the cracks in the rocks.
It is inevitable that everyone has a few relatives and friends.
In order to protect relatives and friends from the chaos, he also ran out wearing a red cloth and "extended kindness" in the name of Master Zhu, the great wisdom branch of the Maitreya Sect.
By the time "Palace Master Zhu" had more or less regained some consciousness from the shock, not only the Mule and Horse Lane behind him had become his territory, but also the nearby Brick and Tile Lane, Chaitan Lane, Kushui Lane, Straw Shoe Lane, and Donkey Shit Lane.
And most of the craftsman's alley has also become the "sphere of influence" of the Maitreya Sect's Dazhi branch.
Almost all of the five to six hundred households inside, regardless of poverty or poverty, joined the Maitreya Cult and became loyal believers.
Following behind him, Hall Master Zhu, recited the Maitreya Reincarnation Sutra improvised by Mr.
Su, and vowed to "drive away the darkness and welcome the light" together.
That night, the rebels and the officers and soldiers fought fiercely in the streets, and the local ruffians took advantage of the situation to rob them.
In the chaos, countless thatched houses and brick courtyards were set on fire, and innocent people lost their lives in a daze.
Liutiao Xieerfang Luoma Alley and several nearby alleys are surprisingly peaceful.
There were only seven or eight corpses, including Kong Mu Mahama and the archer Mr.
Li, hanging on the trees in a daze, warning those who tried to make war and make money to stay away from this place and not to lose their lives in the hands of Hall Master Zhu.
Zhu Laowen, who was regarded as a talisman by Mr.
Su and the people in the nearby streets, never found a chance to explain the truth to the rebels.
When the sky dimmed and the shouts of death gradually subsided, he no longer had to explain to anyone.
The soldiers of the Red Scarf Army under Zhizhi Li Er gave him enough face as "Master Zhu".
If he turns around and refuses to admit his guilt now, hey, the result can be imagined.
Zhu Dapeng was originally very nervous, otherwise he would not have dared to be violent and hurt others without knowing whether he was in the virtual world or the real world.
After realizing that he was on the verge of impersonating the deputy leader of the Maitreya Sect's Great Wisdom Hall, he thought about it for a moment and simply accepted it. .
However, he refused to remain confused for the rest of his life.
First, he used spit to clean the arrow wound on his shoulder, then pointed his finger at Mr.
Su, who was automatically regarded as the second most popular person besides himself by the people, and ordered in a low voice, "That Su, Mr.
Su, you sit down, right?"
Come here and tell me who I am."
After the threat of death gradually faded away, Mr.
Su also discovered that most things tonight were not right.
However, this person was unwilling to admit that he was the initiator of a series of misunderstandings.
He took two steps towards Zhu Laowen, whom he knew, and winked and reiterated, "Sir, you are telling a joke again.
This neighborhood is surrounded by neighbors. , Who doesn’t know that you are the leader of Maitreya Sect’s Great Wisdom Hall?
We have not been on the same page with the government for a long time, so no one went to report to the government.
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If you don’t believe me, ask a few of them.”
As he spoke, he turned his head and winked at the white officers and prisoners around him.
Those white officers and prison guards, who had always been obedient to Mr.
Su and other archers, now turned into grasshoppers on a rope, obeying orders even more.
They all nodded in agreement, "Yes, yes, Master Zhu, have you ever forgotten that you always burn incense at home to worship Maitreya?
We all know that.
We have always covered it up for you."
"Fart!"
Zhu Dapeng scolded with a frown.
"If I were the leader of the Maitreya Sect, you would be my incense master, master, and red flower sticks."
"Thank you, Hall Master Zhu, for the title."
Mr.
Su winked secretly again and led all the white members and prisoners to kneel down and prostrate themselves to the ground.
"Fuck you grandma!"
Zhu Dapeng was so angry that he raised his foot and kicked Mr.
Su.
"You are Hall Master Zhu, and your whole family is Hall Master Zhu."
"Lord Hall Master, have mercy on me!"
Mr.
Su rolled on the ground and immediately knelt down again, his head was pounding.
"Lord Hall Master, please forgive me, I didn't mean to spy on your location.
I really didn't."
"Go away" Zhu Dapeng kicked the opponent again, knowing that he was destined to be the leader of the Maitreya Sect today.
He gritted his teeth and decided to let this topic go for the time being, "I'm not asking you whether you are the hall master or not.
I am asking, who is it?
Tell me everything you know quickly."
"You, you are Zhu Bayi, the master of Dazhitang."
Mr.
Su raised his eyes to secretly glance at Zhu Laowei'er's face and responded in a low voice.
Seeing that the other person's eyebrows were about to rise again, he immediately remembered that this person had been knocked unconscious by his colleague Lig 47 in the Yamen with an iron ruler.
He quickly moved his body back a few feet and explained repeatedly, "Sir, please calm down.
I have remembered it.
I have remembered it.
You have just been possessed by Maitreya Buddha, and your mind has been too consumed, so you have forgotten your earthly identity.
Later, I will go to Hu Langzhong's house to catch you.
A soothing medicine" "Stop being so long-winded and tell me who I am."
Zhu Dapeng didn't like Mr.
Su's roundabout way of speaking.
He glared at the man and urged him loudly.
"Yes, yes" Mr.
Su trembled again and added stammeringly, "Your old common name is Zhu Bayi.
In the early years of the Zhengchu Period, you fled from the north."
He explained profusely for a long time, and Zhu Dapeng finally understood.
It seems that I have won the grand lottery of the 21st century, a time travel ticket.
It's the kind of soul that travels through time and space, with no return.
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"God, why are you playing with me like this?"
Zhu Dapeng, who was holding Zhu Lao's wilted body, put his hand on his forehead, and his eyes went dark. , As a technical geek who often reads online novels, Zhu Dapeng does not refuse to accept time travel.
However, what he really couldn't accept was that his treatment after time travel was so different from other people who had traveled through time.
He neither worshiped the emperor nor had his father who was an official as a back-up, and he also traveled to the end of the Yuan Dynasty, when the Red Scarf Army had just started to rebel.
The host of the Yuan Dynasty was a butcher who had neither read a day nor knew any martial arts.
Except for a rented butcher's knife and half of the butcher's shop that was about to close down, there was nothing left.
As for the identity of the host, he is an extremely humble refugee.
Ten years ago, he lost his home and parents due to the bursting of the Yellow River, and fled to Xuzhou with his sister.
Then he was taken into custody by the government and numbered 81, so his name was Zhu 81, and he was nicknamed Zhu Laowei.
Zhu Ba11's sister was numbered Zhu Thirty-two.
Because she was quite decent in appearance, she was spotted by an inspection officer named Li who was in his fifties and was taken into the mansion as a fifth-room mistress. concubine.
Thanks to his cheap brother-in-law, Zhu Laowen was "lucky" to be sent to a butcher as an unpaid apprentice since he was eight years old.
After the master's death, he inherited the butcher shop, killing pigs, sheep, and slaughtering pigs and steers for others to support his family.
The life of a butcher can be lived, at least every day before and after the knife, a few taels of scraps such as bloody necks and large intestines will be left behind, which is better than eating bran-pharynx vegetables.
However, Zhu Laowen's fate is actually a bit "ridiculously expensive".
In Mr.
Su's words, ordinary people cannot hide Maitreya Buddha's substitute in the earthly world.
First, he killed his sister and unborn nephew when he was thirteen years old.
Last year, his brother-in-law, who was a cheap patrolman, was wrestling in a wrestling match at a banquet in the Yamen.
His neck was broken by the guards of Mongolian Daruhuachi, and he died.
So since the death of Cheap Brother-in-law, Zhu Laowen's life has gone from bad to worse.
Not only did Mr.
Li and others at the yamen gate always find excuses to bully him, but the gangsters around him also often came to the butcher shop to cause trouble.
However, Zhu Laowen was "broad-minded and disdainful of common knowledge", Mr.
Su said.
Be submissive, don't fight back when hit, don't fight back when scolded.
Until yesterday evening, because I paid three months more for sharpening my knife, I was asking for a favor from Mr.
Li, and was knocked unconscious by the latter with an iron ruler.
There is no need for Mr.
Su to dwell on what happened next.
Zhu Dapeng himself is probably the person in the world who best understands the ins and outs of this.
Zhu Laowen was beaten to death by Mr.
Li with an iron ruler, or his soul was punched out of his body.
But he, Zhu Dapeng, a science and engineering geek in the 21st century, was exhausted from playing games all night, and his soul left his body.
Under the influence of some coincidental factors that cannot be explained by science, it came to Zhu Laowen's head.
Then because he couldn't figure out whether he was in the real world or the virtual world, he rose up in resistance and killed the richest Kong Mu in Xuzhou City, Semu Ren Maha Madang, who was the mini-boss in the game.
Although he didn't even get any green equipment, he accidentally triggered an uprising of the red scarf army in the city in advance.
The main force of the Red Scarf Army, which had been lurking outside the city for a long time, also made a decisive decision and immediately launched a general attack.
"The leader of the red scarf, I am the rebels outside, who is their boss?"
Thinking that sooner or later he would have to deal with the red scarf army in the city, Zhu Dapeng pressed his head, which was already starting to feel hot due to overloading in a short period of time. , asked weakly.
"Are you always with them?"
Mr.
Su was taken aback and asked instinctively.
Halfway through his words, he looked around again and lowered his voice to correct, "Ah, I understand.
It's because of Maitreya Buddha's upper body that you can't remember anything.
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That Sesame Li, Mr.
Li, must be the head of the family."
I am an old acquaintance of you.
He used to come to the city to sell sesame seeds, and he came to you several times to buy pig trotters to eat."
"Sesame Plum" Zhu Dapeng rubbed his temples desperately, and his eyes became black again, with countless little stars jumping up and down.
He knew that there were Zhu Yuanzhang, Monk Peng, Zhang Shicheng, Shen Wansan, etc.
He also knew that Zhu Yuanzhang won the world in the end, and everyone else died on the beach.
But where should Zhu Yuanzhang be at this moment?
Is he a monk or has he surrendered to the foot-fetishist Zhang Wuji of Mingjiao who knows the Nine-Yang Scripture?
Where is he?
Has the Lion-Slaying Conference been held?
Wu Mu’s suicide note and the Nine-Yin Scripture are in whose hands now.
If parallel time and space exist, the relationship between the planet you are currently on and the earth is "Damn it, the history teacher died early."
In the expectant eyes of Mr.
Su and all the people, Zhu Dapeng, no, Zhu Ba11 suddenly said something that no one could understand, and rolled his eyes, Completely fainted.
"Another one who exhausted himself by playing games."
In the 21st Century Earth, Beijing Tiantan Hospital, the nurse sighed, pulled up the white sheet, and covered a young and pale face. s: Thank you very much for everyone’s stamps and VIP tickets, the drunkards are in panic.
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This chapter is an update for the leader of the "Supreme Glory", and a set of signature books will be given as a gift, plus a ticket for an offline meeting.
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