I, the son of Yang Guo, abducted Zhang Sanfeng across the heavens

Chapter 538 I, Li Lao Er, would never do something like forcing my father to abdicate.

Luo Shixin was a silly boy with a stupid mind. Naturally, he was not very convinced by Huayan, a skinny and weak bald man. He wanted to give Huayan two punches to see if he could take them.

Wang Junke was so frightened that he tried to stop him, but Luo Shixin was too strong and Wang Junke couldn't stop him. He watched Luo Shixin hanging on him and hitting Huayan. Wang Junke closed his eyes in despair, and he seemed to have heard the sound of Huayan's head breaking in the next second.

"Kacha!"

Sure enough, a sound of bones breaking was heard.

Wang Junke's face was ashen. "It's over, it's all over now. Luo Shixin, ah Luo Shixin, you're such a fool." He closed his eyes for a long time before he made up his mind. He opened his eyes and called out to Luo Shixin: "Quick, pack up your things. Now we can only become bandits and rebels!"

It should be said that in Sui and Tang Dynasties, Luo Shixin was only submissive to Qin Qiong and Wang Junke. Qin Qiong was because he really took care of Luo Shixin as his younger brother, and Qin's mother really took care of Luo Shixin as her own son, but Wang Junke was definitely not just raising Luo Shixin by feeding him.

They definitely had a father-son relationship. When faced with such a disaster, he was willing to take all the villagers and flee with Luo Shixin to become a rebel, instead of bullying Luo Shixin for being stupid and relying on past favors to plot against him and offer his head to Yang Jian to make amends. This is very telling.

However, Wang Junke had a good idea. He used all his courage and made up his mind to take Luo Shixin with him to escape and rebel. However, when he opened his eyes, he found that Luo Shixin was half-kneeling on the ground, covering his fist and grimacing.

Huayan, who was standing aside, was still standing there intact. The only difference was that there seemed to be a golden cover on his head, which was dazzlingly bright.

"Boss Wang, what? Do you want to be a rebel?" Huayan asked Wang Junke with a smile.

"No, no, how could that be possible? We in Wuliu Village have always been loyal to the emperor and the country. We are loyal subjects of the Tang Dynasty. We cannot rebel against anyone who rebels." Wang Junke quickly waved his hand to deny it, then tentatively looked at Huayan's head and asked, "Master Huayan, this..."

"Amitabha, I am not talented, but I have practiced the Buddhist Golden Bell Cover with my master for a few days, so protecting my body should not be a problem." Huayan Baoxiang clasped his hands together solemnly to show his respect for Yang Gui.

It was so funny. He had even reached the Golden Immortal realm before. Although he had to rebuild his skills, he was walking on a more solid path. He was far from being hurt by Luo Shixin, who had never practiced before and only relied on his natural supernatural power. Luo Shixin punched his bald head and broke his own finger.

In fact, even if he didn't use the Golden Bell, Luo Shixin couldn't hurt him with just the Xirang body. But the Xirang was relatively soft, and if Luo Shixin punched him on the head, it would shrink a lot, and then slowly grow up with the characteristics of the Xirang, which would be too weird.

How could it be acceptable that the second-in-command under the emperor, the military strategist in charge of central decision-making, behaves like an evil monk?
Wang Junke heaved a sigh of relief. Who would want to rebel if they could avoid it? It wasn't like everyone in the world would rebel and everyone would have the hope of conquering the world. Now he couldn't see any benefits at all. His family had such a big farm and such a big industry. It would be a pity to throw it away.

He pulled Luo Shixin up and scolded him, "Idiot, I told you to be less aggressive and think more before dealing with things, but you never listened. How about now? You've met a master, are you convinced now?"

"I give in, I give in, your bald head is really tough." Luo Shixin covered his fingers and giggled.

"Master, you have seen that this kid's brain is a little bit not very useful, but he is just dazed, not stupid. His divine power will surely be of help to the great cause of the emperor." Wang Junke clasped his fists and bowed to Huayan, which meant to see the guest off.

"Okay. Boss Wang, you are very smart." Hua Yan glanced at Wang Junke and said, "But sometimes being too smart may not work. The emperor is upright and righteous, so I will reason with you, but some rebels may not be willing to talk to you in a nice way because they are attracted by your military power and family business."

Huayan has followed Yang Gui for decades and communicated with Yang Gui all the way on the journey to obtain Buddhist scriptures. He has heard a lot about the vicious schemes of the Liangshan gang of thieves, especially the two treacherous leaders Song Jiang and Wu Yong.

The sentence that people in "Water Margin" fear the most is probably what Song Jiang says, "This man is a good man, we must use a trick to lure him up the mountain." Its power is probably no less than "Daoyou, please stay" in the Conferred God period.

"I'll save you some trouble. Thank you for your advice, Master." Wang Junke said this, but he didn't take it seriously. I am the leader of the Five Green Forests, and the leader of them all, the ancestor of thieves. What thief dares to plot against me?

"Stand still." Hua Yan looked at Wang Junke's attitude and said nothing more. He took out a bean from his pocket and threw it to Luo Shixin, "Eat it."

"Okay!" Luo Shixin was really a tiger. He didn't even consider whether it was poisonous or not. He just threw it into his mouth and ate it, chewing it with a "crunch" sound. As soon as the bean was swallowed, he felt a tingling sensation. Then he knocked down a pillar in the lobby of Wang Junke's house with one punch and shouted happily: "Okay, okay, hey, monk, you are really a god!"

"Amitabha, I am a Buddha, not a deity." Hua Yan's tone has become much more arrogant since he worshipped Yang Gui. There is no other way. If a person is not even a Buddha, what is he practicing? How can he be worthy of his master?

The reason why Huayan still said "Amitabha" was because he had a habit of saying it when he was a young monk. Otherwise, according to Yang Gui's opinion, he should have said "Huayan Buddha" when he opened his mouth. But Huayan felt very embarrassed, and he had not yet become a Buddha, so he did not say it.

Wang Junke looked sideways, what a good monk, he dared to call himself Buddha, no wonder he followed Yang Jian to rebel, he was not a proper monk. As for Luo Shixin, it was much simpler, he laughed happily: "Buddha, Buddha, what is Buddha, is it delicious, that bean is delicious, do you have any more?"

"Those are the magic beans made by my master. Mortals are not eligible to enjoy them. I gave you one because you were injured because of me. Otherwise, you wouldn't have been able to eat any."

Even though Yang Gui came down to earth and could not use the power above that of an immortal, he still did not give up his hobby of refining immortal beans. In fact, he gave Hua Yan a bag of immortal beans, but out of respect for his master, Hua Yan would not let this fool eat the immortal beans and waste them.

"Alright." Luo Shixin's mood was visibly low. "Following a monk like you, I can only eat vegetarian food and chant Buddhist scriptures. I can't even eat meat. This is not good. Brother Wang is not good to me."

"You can eat as much meat as you want. There is plenty of meat." Huayan was just a monk, not an extremist, so he certainly wouldn't stop others from eating meat. So Luo Shixin became happy again, "Good, meat is good, meat is good. Monks are good people."

He is a good guy, and I am a bad guy? You ungrateful wolf, have you forgotten who raised you? Wang Junke helplessly watched Hua Yan and Luo Shixin leave, and called to the servants, "Let's rebuild this house. Fortunately, this is the last time, and no one will remove the pillars in the future."

Thinking that he wouldn't have to rebuild the house and replace the pillars so frequently in the future, Wang Junke suddenly felt a little melancholy.

With Huayan bringing back Luo Shixin, Yang Jian now had Xiong Kuohai ranked fourth, Wu Yunzhao ranked fifth, Wu Tianxi ranked sixth, Yang Lin ranked eighth, Yang Yichen ranked tenth, Liang Shitai ranked twelfth, Luo Shixin ranked first among the four fiercest, and Qiu Rui and Yu Juluo were also included. Among the four fiercest, four unique and thirteen outstanding men, they accounted for a small half.

Unfortunately, when they arrived in Shandong, they found that Qin Qiong had been recruited by someone unknown, and his mother's belongings were also moved away. There was no such person in Jinan Prefecture.

When Qin Qiong left, his godsons, the Master of the Hammer, who was ranked eleventh among the Thirteen Heroes, Qin Yong, the Silver-faced Wei Tuo, and Qin Qiong's childhood friend Cheng Yaojin, naturally left with him.

This made Huayan feel something was wrong. Qin Qiong was just a leader of a gang. No matter how famous he was in the underworld, the usual tactics used in the underworld were to make a few friends. But his style of directly wiping out the nest of people showed that he had a big plan and was entrusted with an important task.

But he had the ranking list of the four fiercest, four most powerful and thirteen most outstanding people given by his master, so he dared to promise Qin Qiong the important position of the Grand Marshal of the Army. Apart from him, who else could he trust so little horse-riding leader to take on such an important position?
As for Shan Xiongxin and his ilk, not only is he a leader of the Green Forest like Wang Junke, he is also the reincarnation of the Azure Dragon Star. His purpose is to wreak havoc on the world and bring chaos to the world.

His mission is much heavier than that of other gods. He has to reincarnate twice, and in the future he will be reincarnated as Yeon Gaesomun to wreak havoc in the Tang Dynasty and kill all the remaining twenty-six people of the Jia Liulou 46 Oath of Brotherhood. Naturally, it is even more impossible for him to surrender to Yang Jian.

Over the years, Yang Guang made many stupid moves, showing his typical ambition but little talent. He was also stubborn, ruthless and cruel. He launched three expeditions to Goguryeo, which cost him a million troops. He dug the Grand Canal, which caused widespread public outrage. In the struggle with the aristocratic families, the aristocratic families did almost nothing and just watched Yang Guang almost kill them.

These people couldn't help but sigh, if they had known that this guy was so easy to deal with, why had they been so vigilant back then?

The Tang Dynasty was full of rebels. After the imperial court's suppression and the infighting among the rebels, 18 rebel kings were left. All of them were strong and powerful.

However, these rebel kings are still small Karami in the eyes of others. Just like in a game, the one who appears at the end is the boss, and the same is true in reality, the one under the water is the big fish, and the one casting the net on the shore is the fisherman.

Now at best the big fish at the bottom of the water have floated up, but it is still unknown how long it will take for the fisherman to cast his net.

"Dad, the world is in such a mess now, with eighteen rebel kings. Yang Guang's luck must be over, why don't we rebel?" At the Duke of Tang's Mansion, Li Jiancheng and Li Yuanji rushed into Li Yuan's study and asked loudly.

"Keep your voice down. You're in such a hurry. What a mess. You're the eldest son of Duke Tang. At the very least, you'll be a hereditary Grand Duke. Why are you making such a fuss like a commoner who has picked up some money?"

Li Yuan put down the brush in his hand, picked up the teacup beside him, shook his head gently, blew a breath, sipped a sip, and said, "Let's see how well my father writes this character?"

Li Jiancheng leaned over to take a look and saw a huge word "stable" written on it.

"Not very good." Li Jiancheng shook his head. "Look at your writing style. It's all wrong. This part should be written in one go. You took two breaths. The ink splashed out at the last point. And the fork. Your writing style is not good either. I'll give it to you later... Oh, forget it, Dad. With your handwriting, it's a waste to use a good brush. Give me your good ink later..."

"You little brat!"

Li Yuan made Li Jiancheng so angry that he copied the characters and slapped him on the head, leaving Li Jiancheng with a big painted face, covered with ink, which flowed down his hair. Li Yuan looked at Li Jiancheng and said angrily, "Did I ask you to see my calligraphy skills?"

"Yes!" Li Yuanji was still testifying beside him, "I heard it clearly. What you said was to let us see how well you write. If I were to say, you are right, brother. Just your handwriting..."

"I'll beat you two bastards to death!"

Li Yuan pulled out his sword and chased his two sons around the Duke's Mansion. Until they bumped into Li Shimin, the three sons worked together, some pressing his legs, some grabbing his hands, and finally snatched the sword from Li Yuan's hand.

"Dad, what are you doing?" Li Shimin finally had time to ask.

"Ask your two stupid brothers!" Li Yuan was furious.

"What's going on?" Li Shimin looked at his elder brother and brothers.

"That's right. Just now dad asked us to judge his calligraphy. His handwriting is not good. You have seen it before. It's like a dog crawling. When we said it was not good, he got anxious and wanted to chop us with his sword." Li Jiancheng spread his hands, and Li Yuanji nodded beside him to indicate that his eldest brother was right.

"What does Dad write?"

"Steady, it took you half a day to write this one word. What do you think Dad does in the study all day? Is he pretending? That's not it. And I told him a long time ago that he should start writing small characters first. For such a big character, the strokes have a large distance between them, and any flaws can be seen clearly..."

"I see." Li Shimin nodded. "You were playing a guessing game with them, right?"

"Ah? How do you know?" Li Yuan's eyes were filled with surprise.

"What don't I know? You play guessing games with me and them, and they play dumb with you, forcing you to speak out the words yourself." Li Shimin shook his head and sighed. This father is even worse than his son. What will he do if his son wants to usurp the throne in the future?

If any of the brothers really have other ideas, won't dad be forced to take care of them all by himself, hiding in his room every day to give birth to younger brothers and sisters for them to play with?
Alas, Jiancheng and Yuanji are still too dangerous. Unlike me, Li Laoer, I am loyal to my father and will never do anything to force him in my life.

“You…you three bastards!” Li Yuan stabbed his sword to the ground and shouted, “Rebellion, rebellion!”

(End of this chapter)