Chapter 121 Host! The system has made an error!
Zhang Dayi is knowledgeable and has allusions at his fingertips.
He was talking specifically to the youngest son of the Xie family. The words he used were all simple and could not be more simple. Every sentence was clear and clear to everyone, and it was true and not difficult to understand at all.
The surroundings are quiet at night, and even if his voice is not loud, people around him can hear the stories he tells.
Exiled people, except for those convicted officials and family members, are mostly illiterate ordinary people, let alone the legendary myths and allusions in Zhang Dayi's mouth, who have never heard of them.
Before the exile, everyone had listened to some storybooks told by storytellers, but those storybooks in the market were almost all trivial stories about men having sex and women having sex at home. If you are lucky, you can hear stories about heroes and palaces. Who among the unofficial historians has seriously listened to the stories in these classics told by the aloof Master Hanlin?
At first, everyone was lying around, looking up at the night sky numbly, hearing the beginning and ending of the story from time to time... Slowly listening, many prisoners around quietly turned around. , some even simply got up and moved over to the Xie family, just to get closer and hear more clearly.
Zhang Dayi is a serious scholar who firmly believes that there is no distinction between teachers and students. Everyone wants to listen, but he does not hide his secrets.
Xie Jiarui's little face was a little red from the cold at night. Xie Wuying hugged him, her arms protected his cheeks, and her big body covered her small body. Both uncle and nephew were listening to the story attentively.
Since ancient times, the Chinese people have had the tradition of offering sacrifices to heaven and earth and worshiping gods. Over the years, countless legends have been passed down by word of mouth, becoming the bones and blood of future generations and words containing power in books.
Scholars, passed down from generation to generation, awakened the text from its slumber. On this cold night, through Zhang Dayi's eloquent words, it reappeared vividly and vividly in everyone's minds.
Since Hongmeng first opened and the world was divided into two, in this vast land that gave birth to life.
Once upon a time, gods also walked in the world...
Far away, the resting place of the Chai family.
Chai Jin squatted on a small mound, adding firewood to the fire from time to time. He saw that more and more people from the Xie family were surrounding him, and they seemed to be surrounding Zhang Dayi.
The guard who was squatting on the side to bake cakes for the Chai family and his son raised his head and said: "Master Zhang is telling a story to the Xie family children. He told it well and many people listened."
After baking the cakes, I cooked vegetable porridge in a small pot. The pot kept sizzling as it heated up, and the aroma wafted up. Chai Jin swallowed his saliva.
“I wonder what Zhang Hanlin is talking about, so many people are paying attention.”
Chai Ji raised his eyes and glanced at him, and said in a low voice: “Why, do you want to go over and listen?”
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Chai Jin said with a smile: "I will listen to what I tell children."
Chai Ji peeled the peanut skin in his hand and threw it into the fire. He turned to look in the direction of the Xie family. After looking for a long time, he looked back and said calmly: "Zhang Dayi is an extraordinary person."
Chai Jin Unexpectedly, he raised his head and looked at his father Chai Ji opposite.
"Why did father say that?"
Chai Ji peeled the peanuts, saved a handful of peanut kernels, and called the lady who was waiting beside his wife, "Send them to my wife."
"Yes, sir." The lady returned to the carriage holding peanuts in her hands.
Chai Ji then patted the foam on his hand and said: "The things of the gods have been the wishes of our ancestors since ancient times to respect the ancestors of heaven and pray for God's blessing. But how many people in the world have seen it? There are rumors about gods in the Xie family, but they were convicted and exiled because of the gods. If this news spreads, it will be a disaster sooner or later. You see, Zhang Dayi tells a story to his children, and it also involves ancient things. This is just for him. The child of the Xie family told it? In my opinion, the old boy’s intention was more than that.”
Chai Ji didn’t think that he was just talking about myths and legends in exile just to make the child happy.
Chai Jin was probably hungry and his brain was not working well enough. It took him several turns to realize what his father, Dong Bohou, was telling him.
Chai Jin asked in surprise: "Is Mr. Zhang paving the way for the Xie family's gods?"
Chai Ji squinted his eyes and looked over there, thinking for a while and said: "Do you remember Well, people are very complicated. Belief or disbelief can sometimes happen in the blink of an eye. Sometimes in order to defend their beliefs, people don’t have much judgment to analyze each time carefully. Over time, it becomes inertia. . And as long as others take advantage of your inertia to achieve their goals once out of ten, all the effort will be worth it." After Chai Ji finished speaking, he sighed inwardly when he saw his son Chai Jin's confused look.
"Forget it, you can't figure it out for a moment. I think this Dayi has become a guest of the Xie family, and he is even willing to help the Xie family with such things as buying people's hearts."
Chai Jin really didn't understand what his father meant, but when he thought about his own affairs, "The Xie family also helped my mother."
When it came to his wife's condition, Chai Ji's mind suddenly changed from After jumping out of those twists and turns and looking at the Xie family, I couldn't help but sigh. I always felt that one day in the future, he himself would be like Zhang Dayi and say a few more good words for the Xie family, or even Yes...
Chai Ji has a headache.
Contrary to Chai Ji's worries, Pang Jiming, who was completely disappointed with the court, felt that Zhang Dayi's move was really respectable.
A pair of sons and daughters of the Pang family were also attracted by Zhang Dayi's story, and carefully asked Pang Jiming: "Father, can my brother and I go a little further to listen to Mr. Pang Jiming's story?"
Pang Jiming He nodded without stopping, "Be careful."
The two children also came to Xie's side after making serious promises. Gradually, more and more children gathered around Zhang Dayi. Maybe they were on the way to exile. It's really hard.
Everything that can make people relax makes people flock to it.
Pang Jiming was worried that something might happen to his two children, so he moved closer with his wife. It was not far but not close enough for him to hear what Zhang Dayi said.
Walking in officialdom for a long time, even if you don’t want to think too much, the set of rules of up, down, left, and right will allow a pure person to learn the ability to observe subtleties in a very short period of time.
Zhang Dayi's eloquence is really good. Pang Jiming also learned those allusions when he was studying, but for some reason it came out of Mr. Zhang's mouth as if he had seen it with his own eyes.
It seems that the coexistence of humans and gods is not necessarily nonsense even today.
The more Pang Jiming listened, the more frightened he became. He couldn't help but look up at Zhang Dayi.
He has never seen gods walking in the world, so how can he tell such myths and legends so vividly, and from time to time, he also explains the wind, rain, mountains and rivers that people encounter in their daily lives? As he listened, he felt that in the towering tree behind him, there was a soul that could distinguish right from wrong, and there was a beautiful shadow hovering above the bright moon...
Pang Jiming felt that Zhang Hanlin was poisonous.
The same goes for Tu Hua. After sorting out all the points, energy and other data collected in the system, she also felt that the system was poisonous.
The system tightly held onto the points she had accumulated: [Host, the points are still over two hundred short, why not take Xie Yuchuan back to the secret passage again! This time I’m at lv.2. I’m at a sufficient level and I’ll have no problem reaching the full amount of points! Five million! Five million! Are you willing? 】
Tu Hua looked calm: "I am willing to give up."
System: [Consuming points to treat someone other than the ward will be deducted double in Xishan. 】
Tu Hua: "I'm happy."
System: [Curing Sophora japonica's tricky eye is very complicated. 】
Tu Hua: "Stop talking nonsense, I have the final say on my points. If you don't make me happy, you won't feel comfortable either."
System: […………The system is really I realized I was wrong. 】
“It’s too late.”
I owe a total of 5 chapters this month, right? There is also the promise of explosive updates. Let me do the math, how about making up for it_(:з ∠)_
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