Yu Xian led Li Su quickly to the northwest. The two of them rode red flame horses and walked fearlessly in the fire.
Although he met many trapped people along the way, Yu Xian was unable to do anything.
Fortunately, the further to the northwest, the stronger the connection with Xu Huang is.
By the time they left Luoyang City, Yu Xian could clearly point out the location of Xu Huang.
Yu Xian looked back with emotion.
Luoyang City, which has been run by the Han family for four hundred years, will soon be reduced to ruins again.
At this time, there were refugees fleeing everywhere outside Luoyang City. They looked at their former homes and howled sadly.
Some of the keen ones began to flee after wiping away their tears.
The Han Dynasty and the imperial court could no longer hold on, and what would follow would be an even more terrifying military disaster and turmoil.
Not long after Yu Xian left the city, he was recognized by some fleeing people.
Many people knelt on the ground, begging Taoist Master Yu for help.
Yu Xian had no choice but to reveal the blood-stained wound on his chest.
"It is for you that I am allowed to suffer this calamity."
Yu Xian's words are not an exaggeration. If he did not consume so much killing power, Yu Xian would be able to deal with it freely with the help of his military skills.
The people became more and more moved, and they all knelt down and shouted, "Master Yu has mercy."
Some people who didn't know about it, near or far, also knew about Yu Xian's command of wind and rain and rescued many people from the sea of fire through word of mouth.
They were all moved and felt a little more hopeful.
Li Su had long suspected that Yu Xian was regal and wanted to make him famous, so he immediately shouted, "Fellow fellows, this Taoist Yu is the current imperial master!"
After hearing Li Su's words, the hearts of the people became more and more filled with respect.
Some of the bolder ones cried out, "Sir, the Imperial Master, now that generations of little people's family properties have been burned down by fire, how will they live in the future? I hope the Imperial Master can point out a way to survive."
The people were at a loss, and when they heard someone shouting like this, they felt sad for a moment.
Before Yu presented the horse's head, a large number of people quickly knelt down with a "hurrah".
They were crying and making noise, and each one asked the imperial master to give him a way out.
When Yu Xian saw the people like this, he felt really pitiful.
How could the people deserve it? Because of the ambition of a few people, they became homeless in troubled times.
He felt pity in his heart and couldn't help but remind loudly, "Fellow villagers and elders, if you believe in Yu, please leave here early and find a way to survive. The catastrophe of the end of Han Dynasty has come, and I am afraid that the three generations will not be able to live in peace. What will happen in the future?
It all depends on God’s will.”
After hearing what Yu Xian said, those people were really heartbroken.
Originally, they were still grieving over the misfortune before them, but unexpectedly, a catastrophe had just begun.
Even according to what the national master said, this catastrophe will last for three generations.
The people became more and more helpless and cried endlessly.
More people knelt on the ground and begged, "I hope the Imperial Master will save me!"
Yu Xian sighed after hearing this. How much could he change in his insignificant body?
Li Su next to him was a little panicked.
He asked Yu Xian in a low voice, "Master, are you serious? Is there really going to be a catastrophe?"
Yu Xian nodded silently.
This is just the beginning. In the ensuing war between the heroes and the Three Kingdoms, it is unknown how many families were destroyed.
Especially the generation from Luoyang to Chang'an was ravaged by war.
The Baibo bandits will soon rise again, and the Southern Huns will be ready to move south, waiting for an opportunity.
The empty space between the Kwantung Allied Forces and the Xiliang Soldiers will become a hunting ground for wild beasts!
Yu Xian once again reiterated to the people, "Escape, escape, the farther away the better."
Hearing that even the powerful national master was so desperate, the people were even more disheartened.
The vast wilderness became silent for a moment.
After waiting for a long time, some people asked in a trembling voice, "Escape? Where can we escape to find a way to survive?"
Yu Xian looked at those desperate and hopeful eyes and silently sorted through his memories.
There is no need to worry about the entire Yellow River Basin east of Mount Wei. The powerful thieves, big and small, will completely trample those fertile lands into mud. When the war is at its most difficult, not even those heroes with swords and guns can be found.
You can imagine how the people there were robbed of food.
The land south of the Yangtze River looks prosperous and stable, but in fact there are internal and external troubles, and the people are oppressed like slaves.
Liu Biao has not yet gone to Jingzhou to take up his post, and bandits are now rampant in Jingzhou and Xiangzhou. Even if Liu Biao straightens out the local forces in Jingzhou and Xiangzhou, Jingzhou, as a place of the Fourth War, will not have a stable life for many years.
The only thing that can make the people feel more comfortable is to flee to Sichuan.
Yu Xian immediately spoke and said to everyone, "I don't think there is any stability in the world. Only Yizhou has dangerous mountains and rivers, which may be able to give you a way to survive. However, the road to Yizhou is extremely difficult. You must think clearly."
After Yu Xian finished speaking, everyone was speechless.
They are all people from Luoyang and have seen more of the world than people elsewhere. How come they don't know that the road to Shu is difficult?
Soon someone cried and begged, "I'm not afraid of difficulties, but I still have my mother at home. How did I walk on the Shu Road? I heard that not only is the road there difficult, but there are also demons and cannibals in the mountains."
I don't care about this body, but I don't want my mother to have a good place."
Yu Xian nodded after listening.
When he came out of the mountains, he also took the Shu road. He knew better than anyone how difficult it was.
If we let these people enter Sichuan so recklessly, we will simply drive them into the mouths of tigers and wolves.
This can cause endless evil.
Yu Xian's heart suddenly moved, and he remembered something again.
According to historical records, I am afraid that Heming Taoist Palace will be born soon.
Later, Zhang Luhui established the Earthly Kingdom and dominated Hanzhong for thirty years.
In Zhang Lu's earthly kingdom, the officials were "jiujiu" and "jitoujiujiu". They taught the people to be honest and honest, and also allowed them to reflect on their own mistakes. They were tolerant to those who broke the law, and those who did it again would be punished.
Only then will they be punished. And their punishments to the people are also very lenient. Most of them are to let them build a hundred steps of road to benefit the village.
In Hanzhong, there is also a charity house where rice and meat are placed and provided to passers-by for free.
This is simply the sprout of simple socialism!
In this case, why not let the people go to Hanzhong to seek a living?
Yu Xian made up his mind and immediately said to the people in a harmonious voice, "Pindao is a disciple of Heming Taoist Palace. As I expected, Heming Taoist Palace will soon come to this world in the future. You can go to Hanzhong to live temporarily. Pindao can
I promise you thirty years of peace. At that time, I believe you will have some ideas on how to stay."
Li Su next to him heard this and his eyes widened.
This Yu Xian really dared to boast about Haikou.
At the end of the Han Dynasty, the great calamity was approaching and no one could escape from the tiger's mouth. He dared to promise others thirty years of peace.
Could it be that there is no perfect path for man, so Hanzhong really has a lot of energy?