It took me a long time to come, but when I went back, I was always shorter than when I came. Soon, I returned to Zhangjia Village. Perhaps Yun Ting's fierce power was too strong or the arrangements of the super computer, I never encountered players who blocked the road and robbed the game again.

The weapons that players nowadays use are all in the category that do not display sharpness values. These weapons are generally less than 50, so the system of the supercomputer will not display them. These weapons can block the two attacks of the Blue Sword and are considered to be the best. What is important is people, not weapons, and weapons only account for a proportion. Yun Ting is deeply touched by this sentence.

"Mr. Xuanling, you just said that I can learn the skills of Taiping?" Yun Ting turned back to the question just now, but unfortunately he was interrupted by those robber players, otherwise Zhang Jiao would most likely have taught Yun Ting the content of Taiping skills directly.

Zhang Jiao nodded and said, "I can trust my character, so I will naturally teach you the content of Taiping Yao. Doing things by one person is always much slower than two people, let alone what we need to do is good things."

"Then I'll bother Mr. I'll give me a big deal." Yun Ting bowed a long time, but was helped up by Zhang Jiao.

"There is no need to be like this, you and I are both teachers and friends. The old saying goes, three people will have to be my teacher, and there will be one among the two of us." Zhang Jiao smiled with a humble look on his face.

"In this way, I'm attached to the face." Yun Ting was stunned for a moment. Zhang Jiao didn't care, so he no longer stuck to it, not to mention that he didn't care much about such a small matter with Zhang Jiao who had a good impression of up to 10,000 yuan.

"Black Crazy, I've always been curious. What does the first time you said to save a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda? It's better to save a person. You don't have to care so much." The two of them said as they walked, and soon arrived at the entrance of the village. The players in the village looked at the pair curiously, with envy and jealousy, mostly at the blue sword behind Yun Ting.

Nowadays, a weapon is easy to get, including stones, cut branches, or various agricultural tools, but there are fewer good ones. For example, swords, guns, swords and halberds are all rare. What's more, the blue light sword behind Yun Ting is obviously not an ordinary weapon! It will naturally attract the attention of others.

"This is a Buddhist saying." Yun Ting replied.

"Buddhist?" Zhang Jiao was puzzled, remembered something, and then asked, "Are they the bald monks who were wandering around, who seemed to be called monks?"

Yun Ting nodded and said slowly: "A Buddhist building, the Buddha, takes a long time, and has a lot of manpower and material resources to build. So he taught the world that saving a life is worse than building a Buddha. Instead of spending manpower and material resources, it is better to save a few more people."

"In this way, this Buddhism is good." Zhang Jiao said thoughtfully.

Yun Ting smiled distractedly, paused, and said, "Actually, many Buddhist ideas can help others, but in fact, when Mr. Xuanling came to see that there were not many changes in their temples. If you really want to practice, a thatched cottage is enough. Why do you have to be a temple or a Buddha? After all, what you say is better than doing."

Yun Ting did not think that Zhang Jiao would convert to Buddha. At most, he would learn from his ideas. Others’ things may not be suitable for him. Although the Yellow Turban had deep Taoist traces at that time, in general, it was created by Zhang Jiao himself. Regardless of his thoughts or behaviors, Zhang Jiao was the first person in history to propose to divide the land for farmers equally. Unfortunately, he did not have the opportunity to meet Marx, otherwise the two might become friends. They are both proletarians and good comrades who think about the people on the outside!

While talking, two village warriors ran up. One of them looked at Yun Ting with a vigilant look, his hand holding a thick spear was shaking slightly, while the other one walked to Zhang Jiao and said respectfully: "Mr. Zhang, are you back from collecting herbs? Is it safe on the way? If you want to say it earlier, you will definitely send two brothers to protect you."

"It's okay, Niu Gen, there's no big problem along the way." Zhang Jiao said. He turned his eyes to Yun Ting, and Yun Ting knew what Zhang Jiao wanted to do. Usually, at this time, it was the time for his package to be used. Yun Ting didn't say anything and started to summon the package.

"Is he an alien?" asked the trembling and the spear in his hand, trembling and about to stab Yun Ting.

"Zhang Da!" Zhang Jiao shouted loudly and snatched the spear from Zhang Da's hand. Zhang Jiao actually had force, otherwise why would he plan to enter the mountain alone? It was just that Yun Ting didn't know along the way. Even in his previous life, Yun Ting regarded Zhang Jiao as a person with lack of force, but in fact it was not the case. If there was no force, how did Zhang Jiao go into the mountain to collect herbs in history? The beasts do not care about being kind to people, and they will not care whether you are a good person or a bad person. In short, it is the right food.

The village hero Zhang Da was like a child who had done something wrong, lowered his head and stuttered: "The strange people are all bad, otherwise they would not have killed people by chance. Zhang Ma, Uncle Zhang, and Hu Zi were killed by them." After that, a few tears actually shed.

"Yeah! Mr. Zhang, you don't know. Nine days ago Cuihua told me that there was an alien staring at her with lustful eyes! If Cuihua hadn't been alert, I would have been afraid that my innocence would have disappeared now! If I knew that person, Niu Gen, would never let him go. Cuihua is mine!" Niu Gen said angrily from the side.

"Zhang Da, I know you are very sad, but although Kuang Kuang is an Yiren, he is different from other Yiren. Do you believe me sir?" Speaking of this, Zhang Jiao was also a little sad. Too many innocent villagers died in this riot caused by Yiren.

After pausing for a while, Zhang Jiao frowned, as if he was thinking of something bad. After a while, he let go of his brows. He spoke to Niu Gen and said, "This... Niu Gen, I believe Cuihua is yours. Don't worry, no one will snatch it from you."

"Believe, I believe what sir said." Zhang Da said.

"Yeah, Cuihua must be mine! I Niu Gen's Cuihua!" Niu Gen nodded desperately beside him.

"That's fine, you can take out the slump grass and hand it over to Niu Gen."

"Okay." Yun Ting responded, took out the beating grass from the package and handed it to Niu Gen standing next to him.

"Niu Gen, go back and tell Zhang Yong that these herbs can be crushed and applied to the wound to relieve the pain. If I have something to do, I will leave first. If you have any questions, you can come to me." Zhang Jiao ordered, and then said to Yun Ting: "Go to my house, take a rest, and teach you the method of peace."

Yun Ting followed Zhang Jiao, walked through the streets and alleys in Zhangjia Village, and came to a very large house. This house is different from most of the houses in the village. It is obviously grand and much more upscale. From this point of view, Zhang Jiao's family background is indeed very good. It is considered good in the villages of the Three Kingdoms period and is a rich family.

"Qi Kuang, come in with me. My two younger brothers should be at home now." Zhang Jiao said, pushing open the gate of the courtyard and calling Yun Ting in.

"Brother..."

"Brother, are you back?!"

As soon as they entered the yard, two big men who were playing with big swords had stopped their movements and called Zhang Jiao affectionately. These two big men were Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang. They were big and round waists, making it impossible to connect them with Zhang Jiao's thin body. When the three of them stood outside together, okay, I don't believe that the three men were brothers.

"Brother, who is this?" Zhang Bao discovered Yun Ting beside Zhang Jiao at this time, and was puzzled. Before Zhang Jiao could introduce him, Yun Ting said first: "My name is Yun Ting, Yun Ting's Yun, Yun Ting's Yun, whose name is Fukuang, is a famous Yiren."

"Indie?" Zhang Liang came up, turned around Yun Ting for a few times, and stared at him with curious and scrutiny.

"The stranger, it's no different from us. The group of stranger I cut off last time, no matter how different they were, they turned into dead people in the end."

"Zhang Bao, Zhang Liang, Yun Ting is different from other strange people, I believe him!" Zhang Jiao said to Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang.

"Since you have been recognized by the elder brother, there is no problem." Zhang Liang grinned and stretched out his big hand on Yun Ting's shoulders. He hooked his shoulders and put it on him. Yun Ting only felt a huge force. Zhang Liang's body, which was almost four or five hundred pounds, was pressed on his body. Yun Ting could only hold on so that he would not collapse.

"No, not bad, Zhang Liang, I agree with you! If an ordinary person is suppressed by Brother Bao, he can kneel down." Zhang Liang straightened up, patted Yun Ting on the shoulder, looked serious, and then said, "Let's go and have a drink with me!"

Zhang Bao walked directly into the house, moved out the table and stools, went in and out, and many dishes appeared on the table. Then Zhang Bao smiled mysteriously, and suddenly a large wine jar with a jar of wine sealed with cellar mud and red cloth appeared in his hand. Zhang Bao was indeed full of treasures. When he lifted the sealed cellar mud, a strong aroma of wine filled his body, and the strong spirit was filled with long and mellowness. He knew it was good wine at the smell.

Yun Ting sniffed hard, and felt that the wine was intoxicating and charming, and it penetrated into his heart. He was intoxicated and said, "Good wine!"

"Then let's start drinking!" Zhang Liang snatched the jar of wine impatiently, put four large bowls, and filled the bowl with wine.

"Boy, come!" Zhang Jiao greeted Yun Ting and raised the big bowl. The four of them touched the bowl and drank it in big gulps. The whole yard was surrounded by a lively atmosphere, with a rich aged and fragrant wine.

Drinking big gulps and eating meat. Men's friendship is usually established on the wine table, and true nature is shaken in the wine glass. The four giants after the Yellow Turban Army began to lay the foundation for friendship here. They do not know what will happen to them in the future, and they will not disturb their current drinking atmosphere.
Chapter completed!