I had no choice but to follow the footsteps of those big men, heading towards my future home.
Didn't they say that they were going to roam the martial world? I've just started, and it's already over? No, I still have to find a chance to escape! Although my father is a traitor, I am still a good man of the Yang family. How can I follow someone else's surname and enter someone else's ancestral shrine?
However, they are stronger than me. No matter how I run, I can't outrun them! He had to find an excellent opportunity!
I was still following them, but when we reached our destination, I realized that they weren't southerners! In other words, I still have to follow them back to the north. That was good too. There would be more opportunities to escape on the road!
As for why northerners came to the south to buy children? Who knew! Who cares!
……
The leader of the group of people who bought him was an old man with a white beard. The burly men called him Elder Zhao.
Elder Zhao saw that Yang Guo was an eleven-year-old boy and had some strength. He was afraid that he would sneak away when his own people were not on guard. Elder Zhao took a very thick rope and tied his hands, leaving his feet free to walk.
They had already bought everything they needed along the way. They went north, out of Zhejiang, across the Yangtze River, into Anhui, and then all the way through Anhui. It took about a month to reach Henan.
Zhao Lao had told Yang Guo that their destination was Zhongdu (now Beijing). Yang Guo didn't know where Zhongdu was, but he knew that it was definitely the territory of the Mongolians.
The further north they went, the more difficult it would be for Yang Guo to escape. Yang Guo had no choice but to make plans to escape as soon as possible.
While Yang Guo was still racking his brains to escape, they walked for another half a month and arrived at Dengfeng in Henan.
Dengfeng, Henan Province, was not very famous in this era where war could break out at any time. However, during the Northern Song Dynasty, Dengfeng was a holy land for martial artists. This was because there was Shaoshi Mountain here. In the deep forest of Shaoshi Mountain, there was the Shaolin Temple where " all martial arts originated from Shaolin ". At that time, Shaolin Temple and Beggar's Sect, the largest sect in the world, were both famous figures in the Chinese martial arts world.
However, as the Mongolians went south, Beggar's Sect used all their strength to fight against the Mongolians and swore to protect the Great Song. The Shaolin Temple was a big family in Henan. As the saying went," The monk can run away, but the temple can't run away." However, they were unwilling and unable to move south, and they were unwilling to accept the Mongolian's edict. They could only choose to close the temple and not accept incense.
Although the Shaolin Temple was closed, they still had to go down the mountain to buy the daily necessities.
Yang Guo and his group were walking on the road at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain. They were about to pass through Dengfeng and continue north when two Shaolin monks walked in front of them. One of them looked older and empty-handed, while the other carried two wicker baskets on his shoulders.
Yang Guo saw that the two monks were very fast but very stable. He guessed that they must be masters. When his mother was alive, Yang Shishi often heard his mother say that monks were people who did good deeds. At that moment, he finally had a way to escape, which was to borrow the monk's hand to snatch him away. In fact, it was not that they had not met monks on their way north. It was just that the monks they had met before did not have such high martial arts skills.
"Sigh, old man Zhao, let me ask you something.”
"Little Rascal, what do you want to ask?" Because Yang Guo's escape trick had been played several times, Elder Zhao and the others called him "Little Rascal".
"Who are those two bald guys in front? You look so ugly!" Yang Guo asked knowingly.
"Hey, Little Rascal, don't even think about looking for trouble! I don't believe that you don't know that it's a monk.”Elder Zhao said warily. He didn't know what Yang Guo was up to.
"Then do you know what monks like to do the most?”Yang Guo raised his voice.
The two monks were just about to walk past Yang Guo and his group when they heard Yang Guo's words and couldn't help but pause.
Yang Guo seized the opportunity to break free from the encirclement of Elder Zhao and the others. He jumped behind the monk and said,"That's 'When you see injustice on the road, draw your sword to help.' Two monks, what do you think?”
Elder Zhao and the others saw Yang Guo hide behind the monk and surround the three of them in a circle. The two monks frowned and looked at Yang Guo and the people surrounding them.
At this time, Yang Guo couldn't care less. After all, there would be no such shop after this village. He immediately knelt down in front of the two monks and cried in one breath: " Two monks, listen to me." These people are really despicable. They bullied me because I had no parents and was all alone. They wanted to capture me to the north and make me a slave for the Mongolians. If you don't believe me, look, they even tied my hands.”
Yang Guo raised his hands and continued to cry,"I am a dignified Han Chinese. How can I be a slave to the Mongolians?!" My poor parents died early and had no one to rely on, so I was bullied by these traitors. Two monks, you can't just leave me in the lurch!”
Yang Guo cried so hard that the two monks felt that if they didn't save him, they would have to go to hell. Elder Zhao and the others cried so hard that they called Yang Guo a liar and told the monks not to believe him.
"Junior Brother Jue Yuan, what do you think?" The elder monk asked another monk who was about the same age.
"I think this little benefactor is 80% telling the truth and 20% lying. Saving a life is better than building a seven-storied pagoda! However, everything was still up to Senior Brother Jueming.”Jue Yuan said.
"I understand. Didn't you say so much because you don't know martial arts, but you want to save him, so you have to ask me to save him? Am I right?" Jueming could tell what Jueyuan was thinking.
"Senior Brother is wise!" Jue Yuan praised.
To Yang Guo, these words were simply the sound of nature!
Elder Zhao was anxious." Masters, you really can't trust him. Don't look at how young he is. He's quite scheming!" Don't listen to his nonsense."
"You're the one talking nonsense! Didn't you spend a lot of money to buy me from the human traffickers and bring me to the Central Capital to be the son of the Mongolians?”Yang Guo was afraid that the monk would suddenly change his mind, so he quickly told the truth.
"I see. Don't panic, little benefactor! As a monk, I won't leave you in the lurch." Jueming consoled Yang Guo and then said to Elder Zhao and the others," I wonder if these benefactors can let this little benefactor go on account of This Penniless Monk?”
"We'll talk about this after we go through the motions!" Before Elder Zhao could answer, the big man who bought Yang Guo from Aunt Li felt that the silver ingot should not be wasted and said.
……
This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]