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The next day, the two of them set off at five o'clock in the morning. In June, the sun goes to work after six o'clock, and the early morning is the best time to rush. In the early days, each person had a dry bun with mountain spring water.
Since the soles of their feet are equipped with two bubbles as standard, they put some cotton on the soles of their feet and wrapped them with cloth strips, so that it will not hurt so much when walking. Ding Erkang said to Du Heng: "Brother Zimei, do you regret the choice of walking?"
Du Heng said bluntly: "No regrets, doesn't it mean that "if you want to take it, you must first give it?" If you want to get the scriptures of "Seven Sages in the Bamboo Forest, the Legacy of the Wei and Jin Dynasties", you have to be like Tang Monk Master and Disciple Sutra Ninety Nine Eighty One difficulty is the same, just walk to Shanyang step by step!"
Ding Erkang nodded frequently: "What brother Zimei said is very true. If there are no half blisters on the way to seek the truth, no one will believe it when you go back and brag!"
Ding Erkang said again: "Sometimes I often think that if I can go back to the Wei and Jin Dynasties, who would I wish I was? Brother Zimei, what about you, if you could go back, who would you wish you were?"
Du Heng didn't expect Ding Erkang to ask such a question, and he was stunned. "Yeah, if I could go back to that time, who am I!"
After thinking for a long time, he said: "I am naturally Ruan Ji. This pilgrimage is for him. If I can become him, I will be happy. I also try to look at people with blue and white eyes. Who is a vulgar thing?" , who is a real celebrity, you can tell just by looking at my eyes. What about you, brother, you must be Ji Kang?"
Ding Erkang looked at the unruly clouds in the sky, and said leisurely: "No, although I admire him, I wish I was Sima Zhao."
Du Heng was very surprised, and quickly asked: "Why? Don't you admire Ji Kang the most, why is it Sima Zhao?"
Ding Erkang said: "Because I want to save Jikang, such a perfect person, I have fallen in love with him since I read "The Biography of Jikang". The accumulated stones are like jade, and the pine trees are like emerald greens. Lang Yan is unique, unparalleled in the world. Just ask Throughout the ages, who else can afford the eight words "Lang Yan is unique and unique in the world", and after Ji Kang, there is no one who is as chic and brilliant as Ji Kang, who is worthy of his own life."
Du Heng was also drunk when he heard Ding Erkang's words, "Such a fanatic, please accept the knee that I worship!" He said to himself secretly.
Ding Erkang continued: "Before he was executed, he asked for a piano. On the high execution platform, facing thousands of people who came to see him off, he played the last "Guangling San". The clanging sound of the piano, the mysterious tune, overwhelming, floated into everyone's heart. After finishing playing, he calmly began to poke at the beginning, and he was only thirty-nine years old." Ding Erkang said so much in one breath, feeling a little overwhelmed. Thirsty, he turned on the kettle and took a sip of water to moisten his throat.
Du Heng said at this time: "Then you should still be Sima Zhao, he was the one who killed Ji Kang!"
Ding Erkang regained his strength, knocked Du Heng on the head and said, "You are so stupid, that's why I want to be Sima Zhao to save Ji Kang!"
Du Heng was hit by a chestnut, as if he had just woken up, he stroked his head and said, "Yes, if you have become Ji Kang as soon as you transmigrated, you are playing the piano and playing "Changling San" on the execution platform. He went back to the west with a click, that's nothing to do, only by changing Sima Zhao's mind can Ji Kang be saved!"
Ding Erkang nodded and said: "If I were Sima Zhao, I would never listen to Zhonghui's instigation, and I would definitely use Jikang again. If he is unwilling to become an official, it doesn't matter. I can set him up as a model of scholars in the world, as long as he lives without causing trouble." That's fine!" Du Heng asked: "Jikang is the son-in-law of the Cao family, what if he wants to make trouble and try to restore Cao Wei?"
Ding Erkang waved his hand proudly, and said decisively: "Let's give the couplet to the Cao family. Anyway, Jiangshan was taken from his family, so there is nothing wrong with returning it!"
Du Heng said with a smile: "I really don't feel bad about selling my father's land! Aren't you afraid that Sima Yi will come out of the tomb to look for you?"
Ding Erkang said solemnly: "What are you afraid of? Let him steal the Cao family's country, and the Cao family is not allowed to snatch it back?"
Du Heng said: "Doesn't Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty also have an opinion, his country was robbed by the Cao family, should he take it back?"
Ding Erkang distinguished: "At least the Cao family treated Han Xiandi kindly, spared his life, and cared for him until the end of his life. It's not like the Sima family who killed Cao Mao and seized power, with vicious methods and ugly looks!"
Du Heng said: "That's why it's not that you don't report, it's that the time hasn't come yet. Later, during the Sima Clan's "Eight Kings Rebellion", their own people beat their own people, and there were internal strife in the nest. It was a terrible tragedy to almost wipe out the whole clan!"
After hearing this, Ding Erkang sighed deeply and said: "History is such a scene where "you sing and we come on stage", no one can laugh from the beginning."At the end, there are always ups and downs, but poor people like Ji Kang, who are trapped by history, lost their lives in vain, and left a piece of "Guangling San" for nothing. "
At this time, Du Heng raised his voice and said: "Don't fantasize, the important thing is to hurry. You are neither Sima Zhao, nor can I become Ruan Ji, and it is useless to falsify history. Brother, where shall we rest tonight?"
Ding Erkang was pulled back from the empty imagination of history by Du Heng, and quickly responded: "Today, I rest in Liushui Township. If I leave Liushui Township, it will be the border of Henan!"
Du Heng said: "It's so fast, doesn't it mean five days? It's almost the provincial border the next day, can it be reached in four days?"
Ding Erkang said with a smile: "Thought too much, Brother Zimei. The next three days will be the real test for you and me. After leaving Liushui Township, you will find Yuntai Mountain. You have to climb, and you still climb with a cane until you despair."
Du Heng didn't believe it when he heard it, and said, "Is that an exaggeration? It's not like I haven't walked the mountain road before. Shouldn't it be enough to lower my waist and bring more water and dry food?"
Ding Erkang said: "Have you heard that the road to Shu is as difficult as going to the sky?"
Du Heng said: "That is the way of Shu, this is the way of Jin, can it be the same?"
Ding Erkang nodded solemnly and said: "Basically the same, very similar! That's why my mother will prepare three pairs of shoes, because if one is not careful, the sole may be punctured, or the whole shoe may be lost!"
When Du Heng heard this, he stuck out his tongue in fright, closed his mouth after a long time, and said, "Then which difficulty in Journey to the West is this?"
Ding Erkang said with a smile: "Eighty-one Distress Shuangcha Ridge!"
Du Heng curled his lips and said, "Don't scare me, I was scared too much, okay?"
Ding Erkang didn't smile at all, and said seriously: "I also heard from people who have been there that the road to Yuntai Mountain is really difficult, and we set off at dawn. You have to go out of the mountain before sunset. There is no mountain on the mountain. People, only hunters will occasionally go to the mountains to hunt, so don't entertain guests!"
Du Heng said loudly when he heard it: "Is it really so cruel? Don't scare me!" (Remember the website of this website: www.hlnovel.com