[Three Kingdoms] This saving the world is poisonous

The scorching sun in summer baked the skin so hot that it hurt, and the winding and deep path leading to home made people feel strange, but this strange feeling was fleeting.Thinking of what my mother said on the phone, I couldn't control my feet and started running towards home.

Urgent, as if he had been away for a long time and never returned.

Opening the most common simple iron door in that bungalow, the first thing that enters the senses is the aroma of mother making fish and sprinkling white wine, which is as strong and intoxicating as I remember.

"Did Xiaoxiao come back? Why is it so early today, isn't it late?" From the kitchen came the mother's complaints calling her nickname, accompanied by the sound and aroma of the onion and ginger after cooking, she couldn't control her feet He walked over and hugged his mother who seemed to have not seen him for a long time.

"Ah, stop me from cooking!"

Hearing the voice of her mother complaining, it was just that she couldn't stop her from wanting to rub her hands, and get a taste of her mother who had gradually dissipated because she didn't live in this home for a long time.

"Where's Dad?"

"Your father is busy in the store, and he will come back for dinner later. It is rare for you to come back once, and wash the dishes for me. I will teach you how to cook fish later, and you can learn everything else. Why do you learn how to cook fish? I still don't believe it."

"Oh." Looking at her mother's cute face with a stubborn temper, she snickered, and she, who never wanted to wash dishes, obediently reached into the water and scrubbed the stacked plates and bowls.

When the sun was shining at noon, the iron door was opened again, and the hot and sweaty father threw the sack filled with soil into the yard, and shouted: "Pour me a glass of water, it's so hot. This is heaven-shattering."

"Dad, you are back."

"Oh, Lao Xiao, pour dad a glass of water." Dad's way of calling her is still so special, but after listening to her for more than [-] years, something that should have been used to, but today I don't know why, so I burst out laughing. With a voice, he joked: "Dad, you call me by my nickname like that, I think you are calling the uncle next door."

"Tsk, little thing." Dad picked up the newspaper that was thrown on the washing machine in the yard, tapped her on the back, and directed: "Hurry up, turn on the air conditioner, it's too hot."

In the bungalows that can be seen everywhere, there is joy and harmony, and there are four worried people hiding in the corner not far away.

These four people are not outsiders, one of them is the Taoist who temporarily sealed the memory of the lord and sent back, the other three are from the city, one is Cao Pi who secretly followed to see the situation, and the other two were in the city. Guo Jia and Xun Yu who are dependent on the lord.But now they are all wearing modern clothes to blend into this era, they look very eye-catching and handsome, but... the way they hide and peek around the corner doesn't look like a good person no matter what.

Cao Pi worried: "Is there anything wrong with that girl?" Although he always made that girl angry, but after getting along with her for a long time, he has long unconsciously regarded that girl as one of his own.

Hearing the sound, the Taoist master straightened up, put away the very indecent posture of leaning against the corner, fanned the big cattail fan in his hand to dissipate heat, and replied: "The poor Taoist has temporarily closed that girl's memory, and she will have some symptoms when she wakes up. There will be no problem with the sense of disobedience.”

Hearing what Master Dao said, Guo Jia and Xun Yu let go of their worries, stood up and straightened the modern clothes they were not used to.

T-shirts, back shirts and big pants are very common among modern men. In summer, the streets are almost full of people dressed like this, but for the ancient people who are used to conservative, this is really a big challenge.

Guo Jia has a memory of modern development, so he has a good acceptance of modern clothes. He is wearing a black back shirt of the same style as the lord, but he just picked out a pair of fancy beach pants, which is completely different from the ancient costume he remembers. Another show.But Xun Yu was a little bit worse. Although he was wearing a T-shirt with a collar showing his arms, he had unbuttoned the clothes all the way, and chose a pair of suit pants that didn't match.Cao Pi is even more interesting, with a black T-shirt and black sports trousers.

Compared with the cool Guo Jia, these two really look hot.

Daoist silently withdrew his gaze from looking at these people, looked down at the shadows and said, "It's getting late, we should go back to the city to see other people." After he finished speaking, the voices of the four suddenly became blurred.When I blinked and looked again, the person had disappeared.

Standing in the middle of the road, the young man who accidentally saw all this was stunned for a moment. He seemed to have forgotten the previous scene, and touched the back of his hairy head with a strange expression.

He looked around and didn't find anything strange. He only thought that he was about to suffer from heat stroke, walked quickly around the corner, opened the iron gate of Huo's house like his own family, and shouted: "Uncle, aunt."

"Oh, it's Xiaotian, come in quickly, come and taste the fish Xiaoxiao cooked today."

"Tsk, this girl can cook fish?"

"Don't eat it if you hate it! Go back to the next door and find your auntie!"

"Don't! I called to say that I came to your house for dinner. How could my mother be my share! I still have a lot of work in the afternoon. Are you going to watch me starve to death?!"

"These two children...are still fighting for food when they are old enough."

"Zhu Shan! The hatred of taking food will never be forgotten!"

"Just a pancake fruit, okay! As for the memory?!"

The Huo family became more lively with one more person, and calm was restored in the winding path.

At the same time, the modern mountain town.

Because of the changes of the times, the former city has become the Sanqing Taoist Temple, and the only thing that has not changed is the endless sea of ​​clouds.It is no longer surrounded by mist at the bottom of the mountain, but a large number of high-rise buildings have already been developed. Group after group of tourists climbed to the top to look at this beautiful sea of ​​clouds, and left photos in every place on the mountain.

The little Taoist hid aside, peeping at the master in the isolated hall, teaching the group of people who suddenly appeared how to live in modern times with a headache. They were clearly just writing with a ballpoint pen, but this group of people put on a fight Come.

"What is this? Why is it so difficult to get it!" Lu Bu, who is not very tempered, threw the ballpoint pen as a hidden weapon, and the pointed tip directly poked into the wooden door not far from the little Taoist priest. The pen that penetrated into the body made the little Taoist break into a cold sweat.

Zhao Yun had discovered the child hiding aside a long time ago, and he was displeased with Lu Bu: "If you don't want to, you can stay in this mountain and be a Taoist priest. It must be very good."

"Tsk." Lu Bu smacked his tongue unhappily, looked at the startled little Taoist priest who jumped into his master's arms crying and took back his pen, sat down again and said, "I know, I know, I can't study hard. That's it."

Master Dao touched the little head of the new apprentice in his arms, and comforted him: "Be good, Yun'er, go to the next room to see the five-piece suit and others."

The little Taoist wiped away his tears, carefully glanced at the two big men who were following the master, bowed respectfully and left the room, and ran to the next door.

Compared with the previous room, the next room is not much better.

Before the little Taoist priest entered the house, the house was in chaos, looking like five-piece suits of different sizes chasing a big brother who didn't look very close, and the big brother was still wailing: "Father, Pizhi Wrong, don't fight again!"

If you only listen to the sound, those who don’t know will think that there will be a drama in Sanqing Taoist Temple, and they are rehearsing exercises.

The little Taoist hurriedly opened the door to enter, and at a glance he saw the old Taoist who was meditating on the futon. He was not active in teaching at all, and fell asleep while sitting with a dictionary in his hand. A big brother who seems to be very good.

"Gongjin, you said that the modern characters are different, and they are neat and pretty." The young man in the red T-shirt said, and handed a copybook with a lot of characters photocopied to the person next to him, and the person answered. Guo looked at it and replied: "Just now the Taoist said that this is the photocopying of modern technology. It was originally movable type printing. It is naturally different from the hand copying in our era. It saves effort."

Seeing this, the little Taoist became deeply worried, and thought: "Can these people really get used to modern appliances within a year as Master thinks?"

The little Taoist was stunned, and the young man who ran away with his head in his arms took him as a shield, and said to the five-piece suit who was chasing him: "Father! If you continue to do this, Pi will tell the lord!"

Although they can survive without the lord now, Cao Pi subconsciously took out the lord to suppress his father.

Little Aman, the young Cao Cao, the twenty Cao Cao, the thirty Cao Cao, and the last forty Cao Cao's five-piece set, stopped their body movements as expected. The five of them looked at each other and said in unison: "Don't even think about taking it!" Xiaojin/The lord suppresses us! Come out from behind that path!"

Cao Pi and Cao Cao's five-piece set had a big fight, and when Guo Jia and Xun Yu came in from outside with the things to learn in the new lesson, they saw Cao Pi yelling: "Absolutely not." Fighting Cao Cao.

Guo Jia said helplessly: "It's not over yet. If you have time to settle accounts, it's better to learn something from this era." He said, and distributed the textbooks for the first grade of elementary school to everyone.

And Xun Yu rescued the little Taoist priest from the confrontation between the two father and son, and carried him directly to the futon next to the old Taoist priest, picked up some papers scattered on the ground next to him and asked, "I have a question, I hope Xiaodao can answer it."

Xun Yu spoke eloquently, and the little Taoist was at a loss when he heard it. Fortunately, Xun Yu pointed to two characters and asked him, "Are these two characters Xun Yu's name?"

The little Taoist looked at those two words, and remembered that the master pressed his shoulders, and finally made him accept the fact that the characters in the old Taoist's story books jumped out of the book and appeared in front of his eyes.

He nodded and replied: "The way of saying it in Mandarin is Xun Yu."

"Oh." The studious Xun Yu nodded, and simply sat down next to the little Taoist priest, and would ask him whenever he had any questions. Together with the little Taoist priest, he read through the first-grade textbook in a short while.

They were talking, and without knowing it, Zhou Yu and Sun Ce leaned over to listen together, and even Wu-piece and Cao Pi also quieted down and listened.

In the hall of Sanqing Taoist Temple, only the childish voice of the little Taoist priest echoed.