On the bank of the Yellow River, at Huanggang Mausoleum, the camps stretch for hundreds of miles, with rows of Mongolian tents as far as the eye can see. At first glance, there are countless armored and sword-wielding soldiers gathering by the river, and there are even densely packed civilians inside.
It seems that there is a chance of a battle across the river. Listen carefully, but
There was no sound of military drums, only the sound of trumpets, echoing on both sides of the Yellow River along with the cool spring breeze. The water that gradually changed the course of the river, with the simple and low sounds of trumpets, seemed to become more rapid, like a runaway river.
Wild horses. Until the sun sets and the river wind is strong.
The third prince Baltsoda, astride a horse, led Jialu and other officials, as well as Brother Gesang and other lamas, slowly came to the gate of the camp, looked back frequently, held a whip, pointed behind him, and said, "All the sergeants,
They formed a formation and hunted and killed several groups of white people.
Lian Yaoren, the project of diversion of the Yellow River is about to be successful. It is indeed God's blessing for the Great Yuan Dynasty. We have made great achievements in the prosperous times, serving the imperial court at the top and benefiting the people at the bottom." Everyone praised the good deeds, and then gathered around and laughed.
Baltsoda went to camp.
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The night was dark, and in a simple tent, dozens of sweaty civilians were lying on the ground crookedly in their clothes, like dead dogs. After a while, various sounds started to sound. There was a cough.
, there were scolding sounds, snoring sounds, and ouch sounds... I don’t know who took off his smelly shoes and threw them somewhere.
On top of a drowsy young man, the young man straightened up and sat up. While throwing the smelly shoes to a middle-aged man with a beard, he shouted, "You're such a badass, you only know how to entertain yourself all day long."
I. Let’s make some gestures someday.” The bearded man, who was called Niu Er, laughed loudly and dug his feet with his hands.
While saying, "Let's wait and see, Li San, when you can carry the 120 kilograms of river-suppressing stones one day." There was a burst of laughter in the tent. Li San blushed and muttered, "Don't look at the calmness on the river surface, but below the river
The water is in a hurry. The more than one hundred kilograms of river-suppressing stones at the back are as heavy as a thousand kilograms. Only Brother Niu can do this.
The talent of magic can carry it and drag it away." The word "White Lotus" was like a magic spell. When it came out of Li San's mouth, the atmosphere in the tent suddenly became solemn. The ouch stopped, and the snoring gradually became quieter.
, the scolding and coughing sounds disappeared. Everyone was sitting, lying, or lying on their backs, all looking at the cow with their eyes.
Niu Er chuckled, looked outside the tent, sat on the ground, straightened his back, looked around, clasped his fists and said, "Without the blessing of the White Lotus Sect, I, Niu Er, would be just like you, Li San, and I would be dead today."
He almost died under the river." Then one person asked quietly, "Niu Er, can you teach that magic to us? I don't know who will do it in the future.
Where are you assigned to put the river-suppressing stone?" Niu Er shook his head and replied, "It's not because Niu Er is hiding something secret. This is the magic of the White Lotus Sect." Someone else laughed and cursed, "Niu Er, your White Lotus Sect doesn't mean to extradite sentient beings and save the people.
Water and fire? Why is a small transport spell so stingy?" The rest of the people agreed, "Exactly!"
The cow stood up, walked to the middle, spread his hands and said, "It's not that I don't want to, and it's not that the White Lotus Sect is hiding something. These days, haven't brothers seen the sight of those heads floating on the river?" These words
As soon as they came out, everyone was silent. The third prince of the Yuan Dynasty personally supervised the river work. If any white lotus demon took the opportunity to cause trouble, he would be killed.
Pardon. In the past few days, I don’t know how many people have been arrested, taken to the river, knelt in a row, and had their heads chopped off. For many days, the water in the Yellow River was not yellow, but red! Everyone was silent when Niu Er saw it.
, then clasped his fists and said, "Thanks to all of you brothers for being considerate, Niu Erfang is able to live to this day. I would like to thank all of you for this!"
Li San, who was blushing before, walked forward, bowed deeply, took Niu Er's hand, and said, "Brother, please don't do this. Today, if it weren't for your help, brother, I, Li San, would have been killed by the river-suppressing stone."
He was crushed to death under the sand." Then someone else said, "Yes, yes, if you, Niu Er, hadn't used the White Lotus spell, this
I don’t know how many people in the tent will die under the water. Brother, please be at ease. We will never betray our compatriots and retaliate with kindness." Someone else said, "Yes, yes, we will have to do it in the future.
I have to rely on you, Brother Niu, to leave this river repair camp alive." Immediately, everyone agreed.
Niu Er glanced at these people who were speaking, then waved his hands resolutely to everyone in the tent, sat back to his original position with a desolate expression, and said no more. There was an astonishing silence in the tent again, and after a moment,
As the patrol sergeant approached, coughing, cursing, snoring, and ouching started to sound again, and finally fell silent again.
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In a hall, there are many torches. There are two chairs in the front. A middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes sits on the left. He pats the handle of the Taishi chair with one hand and turns to the person on the right and asks, "Brother Liu, the Yellow River Construction Site
Brothers, how is the progress?" The man on the right is currently
Leaning on the Taishi chair, his eyes were slightly closed, and he slowly pinched his beard with his right hand. Hearing the man on the left ask, he opened his eyes, turned sideways and clasped his fists at him and said, "Altar master, please don't worry, Futong has been here since last time."
In Poyang Lake, my White Lotus Sect immortal master taught me the wonderful method, so I led the sect to
Disciple practice. Even if I am thousands of miles away from him, and he is separated and surrounded by Yuan Gou, we can still communicate with each other. Now, although there are Yuan troops and experts, taking advantage of the opportunity of separating hundreds of thousands of people, we took advantage of the situation and set up by the Yellow River.
Nine-turn Hidden Dragon Formation. As long as the hidden disciples in the sect are in each camp, they will
By using the method of unifying spiritual thoughts, we can connect hundreds, thousands or even tens of thousands of people everywhere. At that time, all we have to do is go to the altar and do it, and we can control the people caught in the middle like an arm.
Those Yuan legions surrounded it, and the Nine-turn Hidden Dragon Formation was cut off from it and destroyed without attacking."
It turned out that after Liu Futong was rescued by Wuxu that day, he was afraid that Han Shuangzi from the Longhu Mountain Zhengyi Sect would come again, so he took his daughter and Chang Yuchun back to Shandong without caring about the water thieves in Poyang Lake, and confessed his love.
Up and down the Ming sect. Later, Liu Futong and the altar leader Han Shantong gathered a lot of people with the help of the White Lotus Order, and selected smart men among them to carry out the "Spiritual Mind Calling"
After teaching some superficial and quick methods in "Shu", the Shandong White Lotus cult became more and more powerful. After these cult members were able to accept his instructions from a distance, Liu Futong and Han Shantong discussed for a while, taking advantage of the Yellow River to change course, the government recruited husbands, and ordered the cult to
The middle school disciples sneaked in one after another. Then there were incidents such as "One eye of the Mo Dao Stone Man incited the Yellow River to rebel."
Han Shantong, who was sitting on the left side, heard what Liu Futong said, put his hands on his hands and said with a smile, "So, great things can be expected!" He immediately ordered people to pass on the order, quarry stones and soil, and build the altar at a certain date; he also ordered people to spread the notice.
Half of the disciples from various places came and half stayed behind.
In a few days, White Lotus believers from all over Shandong came at starry night and gathered in one place. There were three thousand people. Han Shantong and Liu Futong chose an auspicious time to walk to the altar and sacrifice the White Lotus Order into the sky.
, while everyone was kowtowing and bowing nine times, he ordered people to bring in a white horse and a black bull, and kill them.
His head was sprinkled with his blood, and he led the believers to worship heaven and earth. Finally, everyone followed Han Shantong and Liu Futong stood up. Han Shantong walked up to the three-foot-high and five-foot-square altar and raised the red ribbon wrapped around it.
He waved his right arm slightly and said loudly, "Brothers..."
In April of the first year of the Yuan Dynasty, Han Shantong and Liu Futong gathered in Bailu Village and gathered three thousand members of the White Lotus Sect. They took the name of Red Scarf and Han Shantong as the Ming King.
Having no choice but to act in secret, Bailuzhuang was immediately surrounded by the Yuan army shortly after forming an alliance to revolt. Han Shantong died, and Liu Futong broke through the encirclement.
As the saying goes
It is never easy to start an uprising. Who else can do it except the church members?