"Dad, you must convince my uncle and uncle Xi." Ming Yue said.
"It's no small matter to spy on people in the Third Age. If they don't agree with the method, I won't persuade them." Ming Zhen shook his head.
"Why?" Ming Yue asked puzzledly.
Ming Zhen didn't answer.
"Celestial Master, does it cost a lot to use the third-century spy?" Wu Dongfang asked. Based on Ming Zhen's tone, it is not difficult to tell that the use of this third-century spy is likely to cause damage to himself.
Ming Zhen looked away, turned around and smiled at Wu Dongfang and said, "No matter what you do, you have to pay a price. As long as it is worth doing, you can pay any price."
"Hurry up and tell your father what happened." Ming Yue urged.
Ming Zhen waved his hand, "It's not busy. They can come before the third watch. Let's wait until everyone is here."
Wu Dongfang nodded in agreement, walked to the side and piled firewood to light the bonfire. After lighting the fire, he immediately put the lighter away, but he couldn't let Ming Yue take it away again.
While he was boiling water, Ming Zhen and his daughter were talking quietly. Most of the time it was Ming Yue who was talking about how he appeared and what he did after he appeared.
Fantong came over timidly, Wu Dongfang reached out and dragged it into his arms, stroking its back to comfort it.
Fantong was still small and liked to be held in people's arms. He also liked Wu Dongfang's touch. He lay down quietly and quickly fell asleep.
After heating the hot water, Wu Dongfang poured a bowl of hot water for Ming Zhen and Ming Yue each, and Ming Zhen nodded in thanks.
When Wu Dongfang went to pour water, the rice pail followed him, and he followed when he came back. When Wu Dongfang sat back down by the fire, he grunted and crawled into Wu Dongfang's arms. Wu Dongfang pushed him out, and he pushed hard. You push me and I push him. I started playing with Wu Dongfang.
After having fun, the rice bucket opened its mouth and started to bite. However, it was very measured, just pretending and not using force.
The father and daughter talked for more than half an hour. Ming Yue came over and sat next to Wu Dongfang, "When my uncle and Xi Bo come, you must not hide anything."
"The third-era spy you mentioned seems to be very harmful to them. You can't rashly conclude that I am the White Tiger Celestial Master just because I came here four thousand years later. The White Tiger Celestial Master is all golden veins, and I am not. "Wu Dongfang said.
"You have to see it to know whether it is or not." Ming Yue said.
"If not, how can I explain to them?" Wu Dongfang pursed his lips towards Ming Zhen, who was standing not far away and looking at the stars.
"What you have to do is work with me to convince them." Ming Yue looked directly at Wu Dongfang.
"You are acting out of emotion." Wu Dongfang shook his head helplessly.
"I believe in you, and I believe in it." Ming Yue pointed to the rice bucket squeezed between the two of them.
"If not, I will be a sinner." Wu Dongfang carried the rice bucket to his right side. This guy's rice bucket was originally on the right side, and it only squeezed in when Ming Yue came over, but it was not with the two of them in the past. Instead of playing, it made a nasal noise to demonstrate to Ming Yue. What it wanted to express should be, this playmate is mine, you go.
"If someone bullies me, how can you protect me?" Ming Yue used a provoking method.
"Forget it, forget it, they are already on the way, do I have to bite the bullet?" While Wu Dongfang was talking, he was also distractedly playing with the rice pail.
"That's right." Ming Yue smiled.
"By the way, is Yunjiao the nephew of Emperor Xia himself or the nephew of Emperor Xia's wife?" Wu Dongfang asked.
"He is the nephew of Emperor Xia himself." Mingyue said. At this time, there was not much difference in the pronunciation of nephew and nephew.
"Then this person should be named Si, why is his surname Yun?" Wu Dongfang asked doubtfully. Although he didn't like history when he was studying, he could still pass the exam. Si is the surname of Dayu, and everyone with the surname Si is The descendants of Dayu are the relatives of the emperor, but the emperor himself does not have this surname. The emperor takes the surname of the country and his surname is Xia.
"The current Xia Emperor is Zhuo, and Yun is his surname." Mingyue said.
"Who is Zhuo? Isn't he a descendant of Dayu?" Although Wu Dongfang's history was passing, it was just passing.
"No, he was originally from the Han Kingdom. Later he followed Hou Yi to rebel. After the rebellion was successful, he killed Hou Yi and became the Emperor of Xia." Mingyue said.
"Is Hou Yi the one who shot down the nine suns in the sky?" Wu Dongfang was a little confused.
"How come there are so many suns in the sky? Even if there are only two, all the people will be burned to death. Yi is the bow and arrow, and Hou Yi is the king. Hou Yi refers to a person who is very good at archery. Every archer is called Yi. If the shot is very powerful, people will call him Hou Yi." Ming Yue explained patiently.
"It turns out that the Tu tribe is controlled by the rebels who stole the country. Why don't the wizards of the Tu tribe kill this rebel?" Wu Dongfang asked.
"Without the support of wizards, it would be impossible for Zhuo to become Emperor Xia." Mingyue said.
"That's right. Tell me when Hou Yi rebelled, and tell me about this and other stupid things." Wu Dongfang stopped fiddling, and he was not a fool. He found that he was perfunctory and left in a wan mood.
Ming Yue spoke very briefly, and he did not ask in detail. He was not very interested in these things. The reason why he asked the question was to determine which time period he was currently in. He soon figured out the problem. Xia Guozhuan Four generations later, the fifth generation Xia Emperor was a drunkard, lustful person and liked to travel. To put it bluntly, he was corrupt, so Hou Yi took over his home while he was traveling and became the Xia Emperor himself. Later, Hou Yi also became corrupt. One of the guys who rebelled with him was this Zhuo, and he also killed Hou Yi.
"The Central Plains is so lively, why don't you participate?" Wu Dongfang asked.
"Why should we participate?" Mingyue asked with a frown.
"If Emperor Xia was still a descendant of Dayu, you definitely wouldn't have to pay so many tributes every year." Wu Dongfang grabbed the water jug and drank some water.
Ming Yue smiled and did not answer.
"Why did your dad stare at the sky all night?" Wu Dongfang asked.
"The third-century spy may be related to the Big Dipper." Ming Yue said. She could roughly guess what her father was looking at based on his observation angle.
Wu Dongfang yawned. His watch was broken and he didn't know what time it was.
Before he finished yawning, two old men in purple robes suddenly appeared not far to the south. If it weren't for the Celestial Master's clothes on their bodies and the copper staffs in their hands, Wu Dongfang's appearance and strange appearance would have made Wu Dongfang You will think you have seen a ghost. One of these two people is tall and thin, and the other is short and fat. The tall and thin Ma Gan'er is over 1.9 meters tall and weighs no more than 100 kilograms. The short and fat ball is only 1.5 meters tall and weighs more than 200. With short hands and short legs, the two of them look like a 10 when they stand together.
Both of these people are older than Ming Zhen, around seventy years old. Ma Gan has a more serious expression, while Pi Qiu is more kind-hearted.
Seeing the two of them appear, Ming Yue happily greeted them and was about to kneel down.
"No need." After Ma Gan finished speaking, he turned to look at Ming Zhen, "What's the matter?"
"I already said no." Pi Qiu used a copper staff to stop Ming Yue from kneeling.
"Uncle Xi, I haven't seen you for a few years and you've gained weight again." Mingyue said with a smile.
"What years? It's clearly more than ten years." Pi Qiu started counting on his fingers.
While Pi Qiu was talking to Ming Yue, Ming Zhen had already walked over to Wu Dongfang with Ma Gan. Wu Dongfang waited for the two of them to approach and raised his hand to Ma Gan. He didn't know if it was right to do so, but he only knew that shaking hands was definitely wrong. .
"Try his bloodline." Ming Zhen said to Ma Gan.
Ma Gan raised his eyebrows and glanced at Wu Dongfang, then reached out and grabbed his wrist.
The soreness, numbness, pain and itching reappeared, and Wu Dongfang was used to it.
"How come there are five balanced bloodlines?" Ma Gan'er was very surprised. After five generations of intermarriage with different tribesmen, five bloodlines can indeed appear, but these five bloodlines are so rare that it is impossible to have a completely balanced situation. .
"I called you here just to find out the reason." Ming Zhen said.
"What are the five bloodlines? Let me try them." Piqiu came over and grabbed Wu Dongfang's wrist out of curiosity.
"How could this happen?" Piqiu showed the same expression as Ma Gan.
"Two uncles, he is the White Tiger Heavenly Master given to us by the Golden God." Ming Yue came over and said to the two of them.
After Ming Yue finished speaking, the two of them frowned at the same time.
"Dongfang, tell your father and two uncles where you came from." Ming Yue looked at Wu Dongfang.
When Wu Dongfang saw this posture, he knew that it would be impossible not to talk, so he started from the beginning, first talking about his identity, then the details of the incident, then how he discovered the rice bucket, and finally what happened after he came here. .
After more than an hour, he finally finished speaking, and the three of them, including Ming Zhen, were all stunned.
Ming Yue asked for Wu Dongfang's dagger and positioning device again, and handed them the hemp pole and rubber ball.
After the two of them watched, the expressions on their faces became very strange. There was physical evidence for such a strange thing.
In order to convince the three of them that Wu Dongfang was not lying, Ming Yue asked him to take off his body armor again. Although the three of them didn't understand it after seeing it, they basically believed it 50%.
Seeing this, Wu Dongfang was secretly glad that he didn't come naked.
Mingyue persuaded Ma Gan and Piqiu from the time and place of his appearance that he appeared in the realm of the Jin tribe, and not long after he appeared, the Tu tribe came to kill the children. Since the Tu tribe sent two heavenly masters to chase and kill, If a mission is sent to test, it means that Master Baihu is still alive, and all the children born that year are dead, and no one is left. If the child was born a few years ago, the Tu tribe would not wait until this year to take action, so the only possibility is that he, an outsider, is the White Tiger Celestial Master.
"What you said makes sense, but he is not of pure gold bloodline. If he were not of pure gold bloodline, he would not be the White Tiger Celestial Master." Piqiu shook his head and said.
"You want to use the Third Age to spy on life?" Ma Gan'er turned to look at Ming Zhen.
Ming Zhen nodded, "He may not be our White Tiger Heavenly Master, but he is likely to seriously threaten the Tu tribe."
"What Third Brother said makes sense." Piqiu said.
After a brief deliberation, Ma Gan nodded heavily, "It's worth the gamble."
The three people agreed to start immediately. The three copper staffs took off their hands and turned into three bronze mirrors one meter high and half a meter wide, suspended several meters above the ground. Wu Dongfang stood upright with his back to the north, and the three people stood in front of him and chanted in unison, "Dear Golden God, please give us enlightenment, eternal Beidou, please give us guidance, rude prying is right For the offense of heaven and earth, we are willing to accept your punishment..."
Ma Gan was the first to take action. He stepped forward and put his left hand on Wu Dongfang's forehead. Wu Dongfang felt sore and itchy again. At this time, his back was facing the bronze mirror in the sky. He could not see the situation in the bronze mirror and could only He glanced up when he saw the ball, then stretched out his right hand and put it on his right shoulder.
"Why can't I see what he looked like twelve years ago?" Piqiu looked confused.
"He really doesn't belong here." Ming Zhen stepped forward and put his left hand on Wu Dongfang's left shoulder.
"What is this place?"
"There are so many evil ghosts, this is the ghost world!"
"Why hasn't his appearance changed?"
"Red Flame Fire Dance, how can he know the Fire Tribe's movement skills?"
"Ah? Master Qinglong's Yamu Longting..."