Chapter 2: Trojan Horse

　　Mohe looked at the Taoist who came on horseback, his eyes flashed slightly. This was the first person he saw wearing a Taoist robe after he came into this world, and he was also a person riding a horse.
In the ancient times before crossing China, most of the families who could afford horses were princes and nobles, and at least they had a wealthy family. Mo He felt that in the world he is in now, the situation should not be very different, at least he is now. In Xiahegou Village, there is no horse in the whole village.
　　 The Taoist priest in front of me was dressed in luxurious clothes and came on horseback. He looked like an immortal spirit, and his appearance was considered to be in line with the image of a master of Taoism.
　　 Regarding the theory of ghosts and gods, Mo He, who came through it, didn’t believe it very much. Even if he crossed the rebirth case, Mo He felt that it could be explained in a scientific way, but the theory involved was not clear.
Although I don’t believe in ghosts and gods, Mohe still has a good impression of the ancient Taoist priests. The ancient Taoists pursued becoming immortals, so they often took medicine and health preservation. Many Taoist priests knew how to maintain health and medicine, at least Being able to read and hyphenate, Mo He is worrying about where to go to study, but this one in front of him may be a way out.
　　 Seeing strangers come to the village, and the large group of young children around Mohe all cast their curious eyes on the Taoist priest, especially watching the horse that the Taoist rides on, feeling very novel and a little scared.
Soon, the Taoist priest at the entrance of the village turned over and dismounted, and was greeted by the village chief Zhang Yuanwang and others, and walked towards the village. When passing by their group of young children, a group of children automatically turned aside and looked at that timidly. Taoist priest, and the horse following him.
　　 Mohe and the group of children stood aside. When the Taoist priest passed by him, he suddenly felt an inexplicable tension, and felt a slight depression in his heart.
There seems to be an aura on this Taoist priest, just like those who have been in high positions in the previous life will naturally develop a sense of deterrence on the body, but in comparison, the oppressive sense of the Taoist in front of him is nothing. He is the strongest of all the people he has come into contact with.
When the village chief led a few people by Mo He and the others, the Taoist priest glanced at Mo He and the other children. When his gaze passed over Mo He’s face, his gaze suddenly paused slightly. Mo He watched for a second, then retracted his gaze, and continued to turn his head and walk forward.
　　 It was just a short second, but it made Mo He feel chilly, as if there was a cold wind blowing in an instant.
　　 And then, when the horse that the Taoist was riding passed in front of Mo He, Mo He's eyes fell on the horse, and an unbelievable color immediately appeared on his face.
"This, this is not a batch of real horses!" The slightly stiff steps and the circles of wood grain all told Mo He that the horse in front of him was not a real horse. , But a wooden horse similar in size to a real horse.
　　 A wooden horse that can walk, and it is not slow, and it can be ridden by people. Such things instantly changed Mo He's perception of the world.
　　Mo He stared at the wooden horse slowly going away. He was sure that he had not misread it. It was a wooden horse that could walk on its own.
And through this wooden horse, and then thinking of the Taoist riding the wooden horse, Mo He felt an urge to understand the world in his heart, and a fiery enthusiasm rose in his heart. This world similar to the ancient world was far from himself. As simple as imagined.
　　 was pretending to have something in his heart, which caused Mo He to be a little absent-minded. Fortunately, there were a group of juvenile children playing around, and everyone didn't pay much attention to Mo He's strangeness.
　　 After a while, even though Mo He's heart is still hot, he has completely calmed down.
　　 "Is that a legendary spell, a mechanism technique, or some other means to make the wooden horse move?" After calming down, Mo He began to think about various possibilities.
　　 In Mo He's heart, he hopes that this is the legendary spell or other supernatural power, because if it does, it means that the world will be extremely exciting.
　　 Thinking back to his previous life, at the last moment of his life, when lying on the hospital bed, facing the approach of death step by step, the helplessness of struggling, Mo He didn't want to experience that feeling anymore.
In the afternoon, Mo He returned home and walked into the yard. He saw a tall man wearing a patched linen shirt sitting in the yard with a full face and beard, making him look like Not fierce, but rather honest, this is his father Mo Dashan in this life.
　　 His mother was also sitting next to his father, while it was still dark, she was holding a needle and thread in her hand, doing some sewing work.
　　 "...The Taoist chief is staying at the village head's house tonight. I have already visited the third uncle's house. I have confirmed that he is dying of his life. He is over 80 years old. It seems that there is hope."
　　 When Mo He came in, he heard his father talking to his mother, but when the two saw Mo He came in, they were talking about it.
　　 "It turns out that the third master has passed away, no wonder!" Although Mo He only heard such a sentence when he came in, he still got some information.
San Ye is the oldest elder of Mo in Xiahegou Village. It is said that he is 70 or 80 years old. Under such an environment in Xiahegou Village, every adult man faces hard work. An ordinary person can live to seven. Eighty years old, really can be called a longevity.
"San Ye is dead. It is reasonable to invite a Taoist priest to do a ritual. But just now, my father said there is hope, but I don’t know what there is hope?" Mo He thought in his heart, and then came to Mo Dashan. He thought about it in his heart and said.
"Father, today I saw an old grandfather who I didn't know, holding a big cow without long horns, it's so scary!" When he said this, Mo He was a little disgusted by himself, but If you want to get some news from Mo Dashan, it can only be like this, who made him a five-year-old kid now.
　　 Mo Dashan laughed happily when he heard his son's childlike words, then stroked Mo He's head with his rough big hand, and then said with a smile.
　　 "Haha, silly son, that's not a cow, that's a horse, and it runs faster than a cow!"
But when these words were said, Mo Dashan suddenly seemed to have thought of something. The smile on his face narrowed, and then he glanced at the direction of the village chief’s house. He suddenly turned and said,
But horses are much more fierce than cows. If you get close to the horse, the horse will kick you, and then eat children exclusively. You must not approach it!"
　　 Mo He felt a bit of chills in his heart when he heard these words. This was obviously to scare a child, but who made him a child now.
　　 "Then, does that old grandfather who don't know also eat children?" He despised himself in his heart, but Mo He still pretended to be tender, and continued to ask Mo Dashan.
But when he heard his son's words, Mo Dashan shook his head this time, his face became a little serious and said to Mo He: "That Daoist is a noble person, you must not say that outside. The Taoist leader, you must stay far away, not close to the Taoist leader."
　　 "What is Dao Master, why can't I get close to him?" Mo He had completely broken the jar, and continued to pretend to ask Mo Dashan what he wanted to know.
Hearing his son's question, Mo Dashan patted his forehead and continued to say to Mo He: "Dao Master, that's the grandfather you don't know. Remember what you said, next time you see that grandfather , Be sure to stay far away."
　　 "But, why, is that Dao elder grandfather terrible?" Mo He continued to play his acting skills, wanting to learn more from his father.
　　 However, some honest and honest Mo Dashan scratched his head at this time. He didn't know how to continue explaining to his son, and immediately looked at his wife who was aside.
When Mo He’s mother saw this, she straightened her face and said to Mo He,
The Taoist grandfather doesn’t like disobedient children. If you don’t listen to your father, he will let the ghost come out to find him at night. you."
　　 Mo He sighed in his heart and looked at the appearance of his parents. Even if he continues to pretend to be tender now, UU reading www.uukānshu.com probably couldn't ask anything, so he pretended to be a little scared and ended the questioning.
　　 It was getting dark soon, and an oil lamp was lit in Mo He's home. The light was very dim, and it went out soon, and the family fell asleep early.
　　 Working at sunrise, resting at sunset, this kind of life, five years after Mo He came into this world, he has completely adapted to it, but tonight, Mo He turned over and over again and couldn't sleep.
After he came into this world, although he was lucky enough to be reborn, he suddenly came to an unfamiliar environment and experienced a death. In addition, he became a childish boy. For a while, it also made Mo He somewhat confused.
　　 It is of course impossible for him to be willing to be ordinary, but if he wants to do something, his age is a bit too young, his starting point is a bit too low, and even in this world there is no opportunity for education.
If this is a step-by-step development, it is estimated that the group will have to wait until they are ten years old, and they will gradually become sensible in the eyes of the adults around them, and have the opportunity to touch the outside world. Only then can they find opportunities to learn the words of this world and truly understand this. world.
　　 Then either become an official or engage in business, and eventually get ahead, slowly make a career in this world, and at least leave a trace of what you have been here.
　　 And now, Mo He's thoughts have changed a little. He saw the truly magical tip of the iceberg in this world, which made him feel infinite yearning. He couldn't wait to learn about this world, and wondered if he could really practice and if there were really those magical spells.
　　 "If everything is really as I thought, then this world is really great!" In the dark night, Mo He opened his eyes and watched the darkness in front of him, his heart was fiery, so that he could not produce the slightest drowsiness.