Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Just when Meng Zhao wanted to find a better inn with Niu Dali, wash his body, get rid of the fatigue from the long journey, and order some good food and wine to reward himself, there was the sound of bang bang bang bang on the corner of the street.

Immediately amidst the loud beating of gongs and drums, the beggars who were lying on the street like dead bodies, and some pedestrians with sad faces and dead emotions gathered towards the center of the beating of gongs and drums. Within a short period of time, an extremely dense encirclement was formed.

Meng Zhao and Niu Dali were outside, and they could only see crowds of people pushing and shoving each other. The scene was very chaotic for a while, but after a very clear and moving voice appeared, the young and middle-aged men and women gathered together, and the faltering elderly All of them showed fanatical longing expressions on their faces, kneeling towards someone in the center of the encirclement.

Some young, naive, and ignorant children are forced to salute someone by their parents or elders.

Niu Dali was taken aback. If these people in Yunhua County were just a pool of stagnant water, one by one walking corpses, then now these people have exploded with amazing vitality and activity, but it seems to be overkill. This kind of exuberant activity, Even with a little evil.

Of course, many people were fanatical and nearly lost their minds, and of course there were also calm ones. Meng Zhao and Niu Dali were on the periphery, and they saw a neatly dressed, weak-tempered scholar not far away who was very dissatisfied with the people inside the encirclement. murmuring,
"The demon girl, the demon girl, gathers people's hearts, has ulterior motives, and the one who brings troubles to Dayong must be someone from this generation."

He babbled, the volume was actually not much different from that of a mosquito, especially in this noisy environment, there was no risk of being overheard.

However, this refers to a normal situation. Meng Zhao and Niu Dali have profound skills and amazing martial arts cultivation. They pay attention to him deliberately. Just listening to this scaly claw, it is clear that this scholar should know the people inside the encirclement very well.

Meng Zhao made a wrong step, swayed his body, and suddenly appeared next to the scholar like a ghost. As a passerby from other places, he cupped his hands and asked curiously,

"My lord is very polite. I came here after studying in the lower reaches, and I am very unfamiliar with Yunhua County. I don't know who is the person there, who is so loved by the people. Could it be that the county lord is traveling?"

Meng Zhao had already heard that it was a woman who just spoke to appease those fanatical people, and also heard what the scholar said about a witch, but in order to stir up the topic, he pretended to be ignorant.

When the scholar saw someone asking him a question, he subconsciously shivered, thinking that his muttering was discovered by others just now. Fortunately, he saw that the person who asked him was a handsome-looking young man, who was gentle and polite. He was tall and strong, but he didn't have the rude and pompous air of a warrior.

Especially a pair of eyes, with a purple halo with a luster like black pearls, shining divinely, which made the scholar very fond of him, he hurriedly bowed in return, and said cautiously,
"Young master is from another place?"

Meng Zhao nodded,
"That's right. My hometown is Nan'an County, Jizhou. Because I went out to visit my relatives, I wanted to see more lakes and mountains on the way back, so I took a trail and came to Yunhua County. I just entered the city not long ago."

The scholar had met people from Jizhou, and there was nothing wrong with Meng Zhao's accent. He also saw that Niu Dali was like a guard, and his strong body like a bear gave people a strong sense of security. When he pulled Meng Zhao, he pulled him away. to a corner, whispered,
"Young master, we are destined to be destined. Let me tell you the truth. The people in the middle are not the county lords at all, but the witches of the Purdue religion. On the first and fifteenth day of every month, in the name of the sect's Hundred Fortune Banquet, Giving clothes, medicinal materials, and food to poor people, and at the same time, using holy water, rain, and other tricks to heal diseases and develop believers are pure demons, and you'd better not provoke them.

If it's allowed, I'd better leave Yunhua County, a place of right and wrong, as soon as possible. I'm afraid there will be big troubles here soon. "

Startled, Meng Zhao looked at Niu Dali, who was also a little surprised, and asked quickly,

"What kind of sect is Purdue? Is it also a certain sect in the martial arts world?"

The scholar shook his head, showing disdain and a little fear,

"It would be nice if they were pure warriors, but unfortunately, they are not.

I don’t know when the Purdue Sect appeared and how powerful it is, but according to my observations, the Purdue Sect has at least developed tens of thousands of believers in Yunhua County, from wealthy families to beggars on the street. , and the impact is astonishing.

As long as the demon girl speaks, all those who believe in Purdue will devote themselves to it regardless of life or death. "

After a pause, it seemed that he had suppressed it for a long time, or that Meng Zhaoke was pleasing to the eye, and told him another secret,
"Half a year ago, a serious epidemic occurred in Yunhua County. At that time, the Purdue Sect sent this saint to save the lives of the Li people. She cured many people by pretending to be gods and ghosts, and thus gained the trust and respect of a large number of people. , This is also the opportunity for Purdue to grow.

However, there are rumors that the source of the disease was actually created by Purdue Sect itself, in order to recruit believers, take root in Yunhua County, and grow stronger. I think this rumor may be true. "

Meng Zhao was even more shocked. If what the scholar said was true, the Purdue Sect was so courageous that it could poke a hole in the sky. In order to recruit believers, it would do anything and commit a heinous crime.

An inadvertent mistake may cause things to collapse, and it will not affect the whole county of Yunhua at that time.

From the various information provided by the scholar, Meng Zhao can almost be sure that this Purdue Sect is definitely a rebel sect similar to the White Lotus Sect. Of course, it is not as famous as the White Lotus Sect, and it may be a newly established sect.

But it is undeniable that he has initially revealed his power, and the large number of believers in Yunhua City alone is a wealth that cannot be underestimated.

If they were pure-minded people, they wouldn't do acts of inviting people to buy people's hearts. If they want to do good deeds, they can be unsung heroes. Why bother to reveal their identities, and even show signs of such religious fanaticism?

Of course, rebellion is impossible to succeed, even if there are masters and masters in this Purdue religion, this fact cannot be changed, but its existence can disgust people, and even directly break and destroy Dayong's luck.

Huanghuang Yanhan, known as the kingdom of heaven guarded by 28 stars, was directly cut off the dragon vein by the Yellow Turban Army at the end of the period, and its luck was greatly damaged.

Although the Yellow Turban Army was not the one who managed to climb to the top in the end, it is undeniable that the Yellow Turban Army directly dealt a heavy blow to that powerful and ancient dynasty.

Meng Zhao is not sure now whether the Purdue Church will be the next Yellow Turban Army.