(Monthly vote list, let¡¯s fight!) Chapter 560: A person who can erase history The rose bushes are fragrant, and the beauty speaks softly. Fang Jie sat on the stone bench and listened quietly, deliberately controlling the shock in his heart. Sang Luan's words about having a white lion mount hit his heart hard just now, but he quickly recovered because he knew that the story would have the answers he wanted to know. Sang Sasa looked at the roses in a daze, and the hand supporting her chin looked equally beautiful. The wrists are round and flawless, and the fingers are as slender as green onion. "Far away from the Snowy Mountains, about three thousand miles further west, there is Enlightenment Mountain. The name of that mountain was changed by later generations. In that place, people still respect Sang Luan as the Holy Father, although there are not many people there anymore. Individually They were the only ones who benefited from the Sang Rebellion when it began to wreak havoc on the west. Although after Sang Rebellion died, the Western Expedition of King Dalun Ming and the Golden Family also brought disaster to them, they still treated Sang Rebellion. Very respectful and not betrayed, because most of the property obtained by Sang Luan's conquest of the west was transported back to Wudao Mountain and distributed to those people, Sang Luan's tribe." Sang Sasha turned to look at Fang Jie and smiled apologetically: "We have uncovered a little more. Let's talk about Sang Luan's conquest of the prairie again Sang Luan realized enlightenment under a mulberry tree on Wu Dao Mountain. He was originally an orphan, but he was cared for by his fellow villagers since he was a child. It¡¯s all about warmth. He didn¡¯t know what his last name was. The locals called him Caitou because he grew up eating Baijia food. He started practicing under the mulberry tree, so he named himself Sang.¡± In the prairie, people use the word "Sangluan" when mentioning this devil's name. "Sang Sasa said slowly: "The lives of the people living in Wudao Mountain are actually not good, because it is very barren. He wanted to build many big houses at the foot of Wudao Mountain for the people to live in, and to provide the people with endless meat to eat and endless new clothes to wear. At that time, he was still a child, and no one took his words seriously. They all smiled kindly, then rubbed his head and said, "Okay, we'll wait for you to build a big house and give him new clothes." "Later, when Sang Luan grew up, he would think under the mulberry tree every day, and people thought he was good. It was strange that instead of working and farming, he was just in a daze every day. Some people said he was lazy and others said he was crazy. So gradually people began to dislike him and thought he was an incurable person. But Sang Luan was not because of the attitude of the villagers. As a result, he became alienated from the people around him. He would still say nonsense, but he would no longer get the support and praise from the villagers. " "Once, Sang Luan sat under a tree for several months without eating or drinking. " Sang Sasa said with some sadness: "Maybe the people at the foot of Wudao Mountain no longer liked him, so no one cared about his life or death. He sat like that under the mulberry tree, but he didn't die of thirst or starvation. Fallen leaves from the mulberry tree fell all over his body, and spiders spun webs on his clothes. He suddenly stood up and smiled, because he finally understood how to practice. He opened his hand, and the fallen leaves from the mulberry tree were burned away. He tightened his grip. The mulberry trees sprouted again in the biting winter wind. "Then he walked down Wudao Mountain and said to the people that I am going on a long journey and it may take a long time to come back. When I come back, I will build a big house for you. The house was handed out new clothes. People looked at him with disdain, but no one paid attention. He tidied up his clothes and left Wudao Mountain. People discovered that there was a furry white lion cub at some time. He has been following him, very small, running clumsily to follow Sang Luan's footsteps. " "When the people at the foot of Wudao Mountain saw Sang Luan again, he was riding a white lion, wearing golden clothes, and carrying several figures. Countless troops and countless treasures. " Sang Sasa paused, seeming to be recalling: "The reason why I know this is because Sang Luan knew that he would become a great man, a great man who surpassed all his predecessors, so he recorded every day after he left Wudao Mountain. , record everything. " "He once wrote down his feelings about killing the first person in a notebook. He said This feeling was amazing. I felt scared at first, and then excited. When I went to bed at night, I dreamed of that scene again. I knew that I I started to fall in love with that feeling. " These words made Fang Jie's heart tighten. He knew that the devil was beginning to rear its head in Sang Luan's heart. Sang Sasha continued: "The first person he killed was the leader of a small grassland tribe. He asked the tribal leader to give him Kneel down and prostrate, the tribal leader naturally disagreed, so Sang Luan stretched out his hand and pointed at him, and he turned into a withered skeleton. Everyone got scared and knelt down. " "Sang Luan took away nineteen warriors from this small tribe, strong men he selected. These nineteen people were later called the Nineteen Chaotic Demons. It was Sang Luan who gave these nineteen people strength.Teach them cultivation. At that time, perhaps the cultivation of these nineteen people was not high, but because they were the first batch of people to practice, these nineteen people were very powerful and evil in the records of the grassland people. Sang Luan not only opened the door to their practice, but also opened the door to the abyss of desire. " "These nineteen people later became more and more greedy because they got more and more. Most of the subsequent killings were initiated by these nineteen people. After they left that small tribe, they arrived at another tribe on the third day. The tribesmen entertained them with butter tea and koumi hand meat, while they raised their scimitars. This time, Sang Luan took hundreds of people from this tribe, which were his first batch of soldiers. " "The years that followed repeated themselves day by day. Apart from killing and conquering, there was nothing else. They went plundering tribe by tribe, taking away horses and men. Sang Luan's team is getting stronger and stronger, and no one can stop him from conquering the prairie. " Sang Sasa glanced at Fang Jie, feeling a little sad. "It only took him ten years for the entire grassland to become his. People had to kneel down to show their respect for him, or they would be whipped. People were asked to sacrifice all their possessions, and those who resisted were killed by his army. I don't know since when, people began to call him a devil in private, and called his army the devil's butcher's knife. Maybe it was from that time on that people began to imagine that a hero would appear to save them. " Sang said this in a whisper, then took out a very old and heavy book from his wide sleeves and handed it to Fang Jie: "This is Sang Luan's notebook, which records almost every day of his life experience in the past ten years. " "Why only ten years? Fang Jie took the book and asked curiously. "Because after ten years, he felt that everything was meaningless." " Sang Sasha said: "He has gained everything, so he underestimates everything. These gains have made him unable to get excited, so he will not record anything anymore. He had lost interest in anything but spending time with his wife. " Seeing Fang Jie, she opened a page at random and said: "The page you are looking at is the record of the first day when he returned to Wudao Mountain with a powerful army. " Fang Jie frowned slightly and looked down. " I have forgotten how many days I have been away from here, but I remember the faces of each of them. When I was a toddler, each of them helped me. It was a kindness that I can never forget. I was like a lamb that had lost its mother, but I didn't feel the cold. Every home opens its door to me, and as soon as I walk in, I get a warm smile and delicious food. Maybe because of this, I got more than other kids. Other people's children only have father's love and mother's love, but I have all the love. " "So when I was practicing on the mountain, I knew clearly that they were already prejudiced and alienated from me, but I was still grateful to them in my heart. They just gave me a slightly cold attitude later, but I will never forget that they gave me life. They just didn't understand me, that's all. They may never know how many meals I had at whose house, who gave me new clothes, and who held my hand and walked across the small ditch. I have recorded them all. These must be returned, otherwise I will feel uneasy. So I came back and brought back what I promised them. " "There is a country called Liutie on the other side of the mountain. People often come to collect taxes. They are very vicious. There will be a disaster in Liutie after today, I will give it to you. " Fang Jie looked at the blurred handwriting, and then realized that these words were actually Chinese characters. Seeing the surprised expression on his face, Sang Sasa straightened the hair hanging down in front of his forehead and explained: "Sang Chaos is here. When he first entered the prairie, there was a friend who had been standing by his side. He was a Han man. If you have time to read this note from the beginning, you will be even more surprised. " "That was another orphan that Sang Luan met on the prairie. When Sang Luan met him, he and the wild wolf were robbing the body of a yellow sheep. " Sang Sasha said in a strange tone: "When he saw the Han man squatting on the ground and baring his teeth to threaten a wild wolf, Sang Luan did not help him. He just watched calmly as the Han man scared the wild wolf away. Then he lay down on the yellow sheep's body and swallowed the raw meat. After he was full, Sang Luan turned to leave, but the Han man threw Sang Luan a yellow leg of lamb. Then he opened his mouth full of blood and smiled wildly at Sang, very friendly. Sang Luan threw away the yellow lamb leg and the small white lion. The white lion ate it all in one go. " Sang Sa Sa said: "Perhaps because of the smile on this yellow lamb leg, Sang Luan decided to take this person with him. This man taught Sangluan things about the Han people, and also told many Han people¡¯s allusions. I thinkit¡¯s exactlyBecause of this Han nationality, Sang Luan's inner desires were completely aroused, and it was difficult to deal with them in the end. In his notes, Sang Luan said that the Han people told him many stories about the Central Plains, including how many heroes conquered the Central Plains. Sang Luan liked these stories very much. Fang Jie sighed and said, "The desire deep in his heart had already awakened, but it was finally completely released after meeting the Han man." " "Actually, you can't blame the Han man" Sang Sasha sighed slightly: "Even if Sang Luan hadn't met the Han man, he would still have taken that road. Just because this Han man was by his side, he walked more firmly. But there's one thing you probably haven't heard of. The people in the grassland later called Sang Luan a demon, called Sang Luan's earliest nineteen subordinates the Nineteen Luan Demon, and called Sang Luan's army the devil's butcher's knife. But the grassland people There is no trace of the existence of this Han in any document on the Internet. " "If I hadn't had this notebook left by my ancestors, I wouldn't have known that there was such a person beside Sang Luan, who was called a mentor by Sang Luan. " "Why? Fang Jie asked: "Is this Han not willing to let himself be known to future generations?" He doesn¡¯t want to be someone whose name is recorded in history books, but just wants to be someone who hides behind a successful person? " "No" Sang Sasha shook her head: "You guessed wrong, because this Han became more famous later, even more famous than Sang Luan. The reason why there is no record of the days when he was with Sang Luan is because he completely erased that period" Hearing these words, Fang Jie's expression suddenly changed! "Yes" Sang Sasha He said seriously: "He is Maharaja Maharaja. "