Chapter 643

Yi Heng knew that he was forced to recall and recite.

He really didn't know who the sage was, but he was looking forward to his coming.

”Now that the saint is coming, all the people in the city must take out the few food and wine and kneel down to meet the saint, so as to show their respect for the saint! "

Yi Heng gradually heard some disorderly footsteps, and also heard the chaotic shouts coming towards the entrance of the village.

In their own eyes, even the village is not as good, but in the old people's mouth of the city, began to go out from each household, slowly gathered together.

The same coarse cloth clothes, the same rough face, also have the same excitement.

Everyone's hands are not empty, either carrying chickens and ducks, or carrying drinks, slowly come out of the city, the sound gradually loud.

The crowd was talking, chickens and ducks were startled, and even cattle and sheep were singing.

Never met, but only heard that they could send out the few drinks and food at home, and even kneel down to meet the saints.

Is the folk custom here simple, or is it because it can't live.

It is not like a village in a city. Naturally, there is no gate. In a short time, the crowd will go from far to near to the entrance of the village.

They are young and old, with heavy men and young women carrying children. They are ragged and pale, even when they walk.

In contrast, the old man in front of him looks much better.

Perhaps the food and drink in the hand are only in the family, but everyone does not want to give up, and their eyes are filled with excitement.

Yi Heng looks at this scene and is completely shocked in situ.

”Old Hu, you went out before dawn, but you caught fish? "Yi Heng will wake up with a light call.

I saw an old woman in gray running towards the old man in front of him. She was dressed in rags and walking slowly. Her eyes were eager and attentive.

Her concern was not the old man's face, but whether there were fish in his fish basket.

Old Hu glanced at him secretly. Seeing that he was still expressionless, he whispered a few words to the old woman running over.

The old woman instantly grinned, pulled him up, mixed up in the stream of people rushing forward, and in a flash walked along the main road.

A few cattle and sheep chirped, and the dirt road was full of people. He had to lean to the side of the road to get out of the excited crowd.

At this point, he became an outsider, as if he were not standing on the road with a body, but a soul floating here, watching them.

Naturally, no one paid attention to him. Even if someone saw him, they quickly withdrew their eyes, because from the clothes and complexion, we could see that he was different from them.

The continuous flow of villagers, more and more, will fill the dirt road one after another, and continue to meet the front.

He knew that the group of soldiers in front of him was the sage in their mouth.

Old Hu didn't know who the sage was, but he did.

This sage, if not guessed wrong, is the Western sage xibohou and Jichang at the foot of Xiqi mountain in the Shang Dynasty.

Anyone who studies the book of changes will surely remember this place.

This is where Jichang was imprisoned by King Zhou of Shang Dynasty.

It was here that Ji Chang, king of Zhou Wen, spent seven years in prison to make the book of changes, which was later called the first of the five classics, and it was called the book of changes in history.

”At the end of the Shang Dynasty and the beginning of the Western Zhou Dynasty, ha ha, the trace of the book of changes is what I have been looking for all along? Haha, isn't it right now? "

he was laughing wildly in his heart, and the crowd that was constantly passing in front of him could not see the panic in his heart from his appearance.

”Only, this TM is 1059 BC! I want to go back to 2020 and live another 3079 years. Haha, borrow another 3079 years from heaven! "

he laughed wildly in his heart, and finally burst out his rude words.

When it was confirmed that this was the earth, and that it was 1059 BC, he was in complete despair.

Let alone whether we can live to 3079, even if we can, how much suffering should we endure?

It is only forty or fifty years since the soul passed through, but it has experienced so many life and death dangers. If we wait for another 3079 years, how many life and death crises will there be?

Don't say how many times, even if only once, if a little careless, all the waiting is meaningless?

What's more, if you want to have a life span of 3079 years, what level do you need to practice?

Deficiency period? Holiday? Or is it the legendary starry sky?

The surge of people continues.

Run out of the ordinary people, no matter men and women, old and young, no one's clothes can cover the body, no one looks like a normal look.

At the end of the Shang Dynasty, King Zhou was violent and the world was in chaos. The common people were in deep water. They could not eat enough or wear warm clothes. They died late in the morning, which may be the extreme of normality.

According to reason, their life is short, so life is not like death. They should have no expectation for the future.

However, what shocked him was that, no matter who was crossing his crowd, the hot look in his eyes and the expectation for the future days were just like the essence, so that he could see clearly at a glance.All of a sudden, he felt that the monk was no more than that.

Even if he is trained to his level, his strength can move mountains and seas, can fly into the sky and escape from the earth, and make the kings of the world change their masters. But when facing the future, I am not as good as these ordinary people.

Friars are also human beings.

A word popped out of his mind.

This is a word he has always believed in.

Therefore, he can have a peaceful mind, spend two hours with a common old man, and listen to his nagging for two hours.

"If so, what are you afraid of?" He asked himself.

But for a time, after all, we can't make up our minds and get out of despair.

Real desperation, does it mean to go out and go out?

"Coming, coming..."

While meditating, a cry came from two or three miles in front of the road.

He turned, his eyes narrowed, and looked to where the cry came from.

"Here comes the saint..."

"Kneel to meet the sage..."

"The saints are here, and life is better..."

...

a choking cry of excitement covered the long road. On both sides of the road, a few wild birds were startled out of the sparse woods, chirping and flying away.

Two miles away, a group of about 100 soldiers, dressed in bronze armour and armed with long daggers, were slightly disordered on the narrow dirt road.

However, the strictness revealed in the disorder made the civilians on the road avoid one another and dare not speak loudly.

"Kneel to meet the sage..."

A shout came from the crowd, and four or five hundred ragged civilians knelt down in twos and threes.

The whole kneeling to meet the crowd was extremely messy.

Some kneel on both knees, some on one knee, some crawling on the ground, some choking.

"The soldiers of King Zhou escorted Xibo Marquis, the sage of the west, to this place. A group of people and so on. Retreat three feet!" In the line of soldiers, a roar came out.

Several soldiers holding a dagger in front of them immediately waved down the dagger in the sky and rushed to the civilians kneeling on both sides of the road.

Seeing the long sword waving, unarmed civilians who dare to disobey, in a moment, there is a chaos on the road.

Some of the frightened civilians lost their chickens and ducks in the chaos, some overturned their drinks, and some wailed.

The sound of chickens flying and ducks running, the sound of drinking water turning over, and the sound of crying are interwoven and confused.

But the crowd was finally evacuated, and the civilians kneeling behind naturally fell back three feet toward both sides of the road in chaos. The straight road could see their heads in an instant.

"This is what is said in the history books that the army and the people in Guli are embracing the road and kneeling to meet them, holding sheep and drinking wine?" Yi Heng stands on the side of the road.

He did not retreat three feet, did not block the road, nor did he kneel to the ground.

He was in a blue suit, standing upright with his hands behind him. He squinted his eyes with determination and looked at the soldiers coming slowly in front of him.

Among the soldiers, there was an ox cart in front of the arrowhead. However, the ox cart was covered with dark cloth, and no one could be seen.

But he knew that the ox cart must be Jichang, the Marquis of Xibo, who was ordered to live here temporarily by King Zhou of Shang Dynasty.

He said it was temporary residence, but in fact it was imprisonment, escort, but in fact it was escort. He said in his heart that he did not mean to retreat, nor did he have the idea of kneeling down.

It was as if the scene in front of him was like air, which had never happened, and that he was like air, and no one could see himself.

”No! "He denied it to himself.

This scene must have happened in front of us, but I, like the air, should not exist here.

”If he was rescued and brought back to Xiqi at this time, would he immediately start to attack the merchants? Will it change history? "He wanted his heart to start beating fast.