Chapter 232 "Five Thousand Great Chapters" on the Road with Bandits
At noon, the scorching sun was in the sky, which was indeed not a good time to rush. After Xuanmu asked Dianhua for instructions, he found a cool place to park the carriage and unloaded the carriage from the horse's back. Dinghui wanted to help, but Xuanmu ignored him directly, fed the horse light salt water on his own, pulled the horse into the Shanshui River and took a bath for him.
Dian Hua took Xiao Kou and Zhang Jun out of the carriage, and had been in the carriage for a morning, running around the river like a joy. Zhang Jun sat cross-legged in the shade by the river and began to meditate and meditate.
Dinghui talked to Tongling for a long time, but Tongling ignored him. At this time, Xiao Kou found Tongling and pestered Tongling to play with her. Tongling agreed without thinking.
Xiaoke originally planned to call her junior brother Zhang Jun, but when she saw Zhang Jun meditating and practicing, she seemed as if the poor student was embarrassed to disturb the academic master's mentality of studying, Xiaoke was embarrassed to call her.
Tongling is also a child's mind. She is a little restrained and bored with the three elders, Dinghui, Xuanmu and Dianhua, but with Xiao Kou... Tongling soon had a fight with Xiao Kou.
Later, I couldn't help but Xiaomou's soft and hard beating, and Tongling coaxed Xiaobai out again. The two of them didn't know whether they were playing games or doing something, and they kept running and laughing, and they were playing crazy.
Dinghui shook her head while watching: "Oh, I'm such a big man, and I'm still having fun with Xiao Kou. It's true that he's an ungrown child and needs experience."
The time of joy is always short. A quarter of an hour later, Xuanmu led the horse back. The horse sniffed and shook the water droplets on its body as he walked. Obviously, the horse was also very comfortable in taking a shower. However, when he saw Dian Hua, the horse immediately stepped forward and whispered at Dian Hua, as if sharing its joy.
Dianhua gently stroked the horse's head and another healing technique hit it. The horse immediately felt comfortable and whispered again. He was complacent and wanted to go forward to lick Dianhua's face. Dianhua blocked it with his hands. The horse had to settle for the second best and lick Dianhua's hand happily.
Xuan Mu looked at the side and said that he was envious and jealous: "Uncle Master, you said I took a bath for it, I set up a car for it, and I sat on the shaft for a whole day, and I have been with it all the time. Why did it only recognize you and not me?" I really want to have such treatment.
Dian Hua smiled without saying a word...
Could you just say, I have the beast control technique, you don’t have it? Did you just say that I can refine the horse’s exclusive fasting pill, you won’t? Do you even cruelly tell him that I can give the horse a healing technique that makes it “addiction”? Can’t you?
Could it be to tell him bluntly that a horse has no spiritual wisdom and is very limited even though it is spiritual. It is a very realistic horse that fears the strong and bullies the weak. Having milk means being a mother?
In this way, will Xuanmu feel a critical hit of 100,000 points? Will this be too cruel?
Let's forget it! Let's not say anything...
Dianhua was also helpless and could only continue to laugh without saying a word.
Seeing that Xuanmu was finished, Dinghui went up to talk to Xuanmu again, and Xuanmu continued to ignore him.
A quarter of an hour later, Dian Hua said, "Okay, let's start rushing!"
Xuanmu stepped forward and put the horse on the carriage. Xiaoke ran back and panted with a flushed face and got on the carriage. Zhang Jun stood up from the river and got on the carriage silently and calmly.
Dian Hua shook his head in his heart when he looked at it. Xiaoke's physique is not good. After running for a while, he was out of breath. Moreover, Xiaoke's cultivation is not active. Look at Zhang Jun, this child is obviously so talented, but he still hurry up to practice.
In addition, Xiaoke is a little more lively, Zhang Jun is too dull; Xiaoke is a little cheerful, Zhang Jun is too gloomy; Xiaoke is a little more childish, Zhang Jun is too mature...
Dian Hua looked at the two disciples who were becoming more and more polarized, and was puzzled: I didn’t favor one or the other? I tried my best to do the same thing, and the same teachings they received together, why is the difference between the two getting bigger and bigger?
As for the different focus of the future development direction of the two... that is also the future, not the present.
Now it is in the foundation stage, and the knowledge taught by Dianhuawei is the same, just like before the second year of high school, all students studied the same courses.
Is this a question of talent? Or a question of nature?
Dian Hua got on the carriage with some confusion in his heart, but the two disciples were generally good. They loved each other and respected their teachers and did not make any mistakes in principle.
After sitting down, Dian Hua also figured it out: it is also good for the two of them to retain their own personalities and characteristics.
Why do we need to make all disciples print like a mold? This is not the kind of large-class education in modern society, but the kind of retro "leading apprentices". Naturally, we cannot compare these two, which is not fair to them...
Grinding away their personalities and hoping that they will print them in the same mold, which is not fair to Xiao Kou and Zhang Jun...
Dianhua decided to minimize such analogies in the future. As for the personalities of the two disciples, their future achievements, etc., let them go with the flow. His requirements are not high, as long as they don’t go astray.
No matter what Dianhua thought about or what decisions he made in his heart, Dianhua never showed off his appearance in front of his disciples, and maintained his usual majesty and perseverance.
Dianhua took out the bronze mirror, touched Xiaoke and Zhang Jun's two light spots, and imparted them new knowledge. After they accepted it, it was time for Dianhua to answer questions and solve problems. Dianhua still followed this process and started the afternoon lecture.
Xuanmu put on the reins and sat on the far right side of the shaft. Dinghui quickly sat in the middle and shouted at Tongling who had been in Hemoji for a long time: "We are going to set off, get in the car."
After shouting Tongling, Dinghui began to grind up the "stone" of Xuanmu again. Tongling took his own washing by the river and slowly got on the carriage. When he heard the lecture sound from the carriage, Tongling still had no desire to sit in the carriage, and was still sitting on the shaft, still on the leftmost position in the morning.
Tongling was the last one to get on the carriage. After she sat down, Xuanmu drove, and the horse slowly ran, and continued to drive east along the official road.
On the carriage, there are the sounds of Dian Huawei Xiaoke or Zhang Jun answering questions and answering questions. On the shaft outside the carriage, there are the sounds of Dinghui singing a one-man show: "Oh, Xuanmu, let me tell you, what hardship does Master Dinghui live in? Life is so difficult..."
Obviously, Dinghui changed his tricks and played the card of bitterness. Xuanmu was still like a reef that was still standing in motion against the waves, ignoring Dinghui and carrying a carriage on his own.
This mind and this concentration are amazing even to the point of concentration and wisdom... Tongling can't do it anymore. The target of the move of the mind and wisdom is not her. She only endured the aftermath and couldn't stand it anymore. She blocked her ears with her hands and then she had a moment of tranquility.
On the official road, a lonely carriage was walking alone, but accompanied by Dian Hua's lecture and the "one-man show" of Dinghui, mixed with the sound of the gurgling water of the Shanshui River. The wind blew across the trees by the river, and the rustling sound of the friction between the branches and leaves, like an ensemble symphony, becoming a unique landscape by the Shanshui River.
More than an hour later, when the carriage passed by a hill, a young bandit on the hill who seemed to be only fifteen or sixteen years old found the carriage and asked the middle-aged bandit beside him, "Master, there is a carriage passing by below, do you want it?" As he said excitedly, he stroked his right hand under his neck, and gestured a murderous hand.
The middle-aged bandit slapped the boy on the head with a palm and scolded: "Boy, are you itchy again? How many times have you told you? We are bandits, not bandits and robbers! We only seek wealth and do not kill our lives!"
The young bandit rubbed the place on his head that was slapped by Uncle Sun, bared his teeth in pain, grinned, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Master, you are a stubborn person. What kind of world is this? You still abide by these rules... Is it true that this carriage has not been transported, and we cannot rob it?Master, we haven't opened it for many days. If we don't open it, our copycat will starve to death!"
The middle-aged bandit was so cold that the young bandit was talking about. When the young bandit saw the leader of the village, they quickly added fire: "Master, look at Wang Dadan, the next village next door, and they heard that they left the village and went to Sanhe County to make a fortune. They were doing well there, and many bandits defected to him. It is said that there are 40 or 50 people who can be dispatched during robbery!
"I also heard that their lives are so moisturized. They drink big gulps all day long and eat meat... "The young bandit took a sip of water, as if they were savoring the scene when they ate meat half a year ago, swallowed a saliva, and then complained to the middle-aged bandit: "Master, we haven't taken any meat for more than half a year! You can't eat meat, but you can't eat food? Master, look, are we..."
The middle-aged bandit struggled and said, "Bad rules will be punished!"
The young bandit said, "Master, that's all said in the storybook. How can there be retribution in reality? They are all lies!"
The middle-aged bandit immediately retorted: "Why is the storybook fake? The storybook says there are sneaky and monsters, aren't there any now? Are you not afraid of harming human life, and the other party becomes sneaky and comes back to seek revenge on you?"
Thinking of the sneaky, the young bandit was so scared that he shrank his neck, but he seemed to think of something and replied loudly: "We are all going to starve to death, so why are we talking about retribution or not? If we die, you will be happy, right? Just stick to your rules and live a life! Humph!"
After saying that, the young bandit turned around and wanted to leave in anger. The middle-aged bandit thought of his wife and children in the village and sighed: "Call for someone! But I agreed that this time I will only rob money and not kill my life!"
After hearing the middle-aged bandit's words, the young bandit immediately stopped leaving, turned around and grinned and nodded excitedly, "Yes, the village master, I will go back to the village to inform Uncle Lin and the others, hehe..." After saying to the village master, the young bandit hurriedly ran down the hill and ran towards the depths of the forest near the hill to the south.
The middle-aged bandit glanced at the carriage, turned his head and stared at the gurgling Shanshui River, sighed and said, "Breaking the rules will be punished!"
The quarrel between the middle-aged bandits and the young bandits was a little loud, and the sound was heard by the bell. Although I couldn't hear what they were saying, what was certain was that someone was peeping on the hills over there.
So Tongling didn't care about Dinghui anymore and said nervously to Dinghui: "Uncle Master, it seems that there are bandits watching us, we..."
Dinghui habitually took over the words, shook his head without thinking and replied, "It's okay, it's not the first time I've encountered it."
Tongling was stunned for a moment and repeated: "No, the first time?"
Dinghui saw Tongling willing to talk to him and replied excitedly: "Yes! We turned to the south bank to buy a carriage and walked on the official road. Soon after we walked, we encountered a group of bandits, but we solved it in a few seconds."
Dinghui watched Tongling and listened to him seriously, and he finally stopped singing "one-man show"!
Dinghui paused and then said, "Actually, we encountered it a few more times later, but after watching it, the following text was gone. I guess they should be bandits. They are different from bandits. They are more disciplined, only seeking money and not killing lives. Seeing that our carriage does not pull goods, they generally won't do it."
Tongling said thoughtfully: "Bandits? Bandits? Are they different?"
Although Tongling reads a lot of books, most of them are Taoist books. Because he has never gone out to practice and has never been exposed to these dark sides of society, he has only a slight understanding of these nouns and does not understand the tricks in it very well.
Dinghui smiled patiently and explained: "Of course it's different. Although the four bandits, bandits, bandits, robbers and thieves are similar in nature, they each have their own rules! Otherwise, they wouldn't have given four names and divided into four types of people! Do you think so?
"Bandits, as I said before, usually only robbery money, not killing their lives. Because robbery money, if they do not pull goods, or if the carriage is not gorgeous, they will generally not take action if they judge that the passerby has no money.
"Bandits, they do not have the rules of bandits that only rob money and not kill life. They do not let anyone pass by. If there is money, they will rob money. If there is no money... they will rob people. If there is a resistance, they will mostly kill one or two people to shock the others.
"After robbing people, if you can get a ransom, it is naturally best. If you get a ransom, you will release them in general. If there is no ransom, it doesn't matter. They will deal with the people in batches. If the young and brave man handed over the vote, he can join them. If he doesn't handed over, he will sell them to the teeth. As for the woman..."
Xuan Mu coughed twice, and Dinghui immediately stopped talking, shook her head and said, "The woman's fate is a terrible one, so I won't say it in detail... Most of the children's words are for people to exchange for money."
Tongling didn't expect that the bandits and bandits were so different! She had always confused the two before, and couldn't tell them clearly. After listening to Master Dinghui's uncle's explanation, she had clearly distinguished this time!
Sure enough, Master is right, traveling is the longest experience, but Master has always been worried about the safety of our senior sisters and will not let us go out for a trip.
"Where are the robbers and thieves?" Tongling asked.
"Bandits! Most of them are seven or eight people going up, and at most twenty people, forming a gang with relatively high military power.
"Unlike bandits and bandits, most of them have no family burden, no bases like copycats, and they usually commit crimes.
"They often go into the house to force robbery, kill people, rob money, robbery, kidnapping, etc., without any lower limit. Most people encounter them, most of them are doomed!"
"Thieves, they are usually lone thieves, and there are also small gangs of two or three people who work together to commit the crime.
"Most of them have martial arts, and these martial arts are either family inheritance or master-disciple inheritance, and are secretly inherited.
"They are very skilled and brave, and their inheritance rules are different. Some are mainly stealing and not harming human lives; some are mainly robbing, some will harm human lives, and some will leave the other party's lives; some are mainly robbery, and they..."
"Cough cough..." Xuan Mu saw Dinghui saying he was excited, and started to ban him again. He coughed twice and reminded Dinghui.
Dinghui immediately reacted, shook her head and kept silent. After skipping this paragraph, cleared her throat, and then said, "You must remember that these bandits are all more dangerous and don't mind killing people's lives. The longer you have been a bandit, the more fierce the people are... These people are all bandits with life on their hands. When they meet them, they only have one word to kill!"
"Of course, no matter whether it is a bandit, a bandit, a robber or a thief, they are not good people. Even their identities will be changed. Of course, this time the situation is rare..."
"According to my estimation, the one who just spied on us should be a bandit, and there is no need to..."
Before Dinghui could finish his words, he heard a sound of beating and killing coming from the hills...
"...Beware..." After Dinghui inertially spit out the next two words, he looked at the person holding a shovel and chopping hatchet suddenly appeared on the hills and protesting and shouting to them.
Compared with professional bandits, I have more amateurs. I was obviously a bandit who just changed his career and became a bandit. Dinghui just said that he would not change his identities and would not be wary of him. As a result, it turned out...
Tongling glanced at Dinghui with a suspicious look, and also became suspicious of what Dinghui told her just now...
‘Master Dinghui’s uncle is so unreliable. How many of the words just now are true and what are fake? Or are they all nonsense and are they teasing me again?’ Tongling said in his heart.
There is no way, there are too many predecessors for Contemporary wisdom, and it is too untrustworthy.
Dinghui really wanted to swear: ‘Does it take such a coincidence? I just finished speaking, and you slapped me in the face? I just eased up my relationship with Tongling, and now…’ turned my head and looked at him with suspicious eyes, and ignored his Tongling. He sighed in his heart: ‘Oh, my previous efforts have been wasted again… It seems that my image has been completely ruined!’
Xuan Mu also had a lot of sympathy for Master Dinghui. Master Dinghui was really nothing wrong this time... However, this time is such a coincidence! I can only say that God is willing to do so!
Xuanmu smiled and shook her head, but it was quite relieved.
Dianhua became even more direct, and directly established concentration and wisdom as the crow's mouth in his heart.
Dinghui is like this, not once or twice, Dian Hua is used to it! He even deduced the reason...
Taoist priests from their shadow puppet lineage often deal with sneaky things, which would have damaged their luck and would be more unlucky.
This person with such a great wisdom is impossible not to know, but he still doesn't know it. He lets himself go, dares to make jokes, dares to say anything, and is still a chattering chatter, of course he becomes a crow's mouth.
Chapter completed!