Baihualou, in the Tianxiang Garden, Zhang Xingqin is gently shaking a folding fan, standing at the pavilion window, looking at the warm wind pavilion in the distance and staring for a long time, until the warm wind pavilion lights up, only then wake up.

"The kid is gone?" Zhang Xingqin asked Xie Lingyun, who was standing behind him.

"Back to the owner, Wen Jue just left." Xie Lingyun replied.

"I heard you say before, that kid doesn't come to Qinglou often, why did he suddenly visit today? Could it be that he noticed that this seat was coming today? Zhang Xingqin wondered.

"Back to the owner, Wen Jue came today, originally to find his subordinates to discuss the sale of soap, but it happened that the owner of the society came, and his subordinates ordered Mama to refuse, presumably Wen Jue didn't know that you were here." Xie Lingyun replied.

"That's good, now is not the best time to meet him, this son has a strange origin, his background is a mystery, and you must not act rashly before thoroughly investigating his details." Zhang Xingqin asked.

"Do as the owner commands." Xie Lingyun replied.

"Seeing your secret letter, you have been in frequent contact with this son recently, can you find out what this seat told you before?" Zhang Xingqin asked.

"The things that the owner confessed, his subordinates are doing their best, but the effect is not ideal, in the Jue Mansion, there is indeed a god thunder workshop, the place where the finished products of the god thunder are stored, the inspection is not strict, but the place of production, it is difficult to enter the sky, and it is difficult to sneak in no matter what." Xie Lingyun reported truthfully.

"Oh, with your martial arts, is there a place you can't sneak into?" Zhang Xingqin was surprised.

"It's easy to force your way in, but it's hard to get in without noticing." Xie Lingyun said helplessly.

"Why is that?" Zhang Xingqin asked with interest.

"It's all because of the safety production regulations of the Shenlei Workshop formulated by Wenjue, before entering the workshop, you must bathe and change your clothes, and you must never allow a single person to enter, you must have more than three people to make the trip, and if you enter in disguise, when you bathe with others, you will definitely expose your identity." Xie Lingyun said it now, and he still had some hateful silver teeth, for the strange regulation of smelling Qihang, when Xie Lingyun sneaked in that day, he was almost about to leak out of the spring.

"Can't sneak in at night?" Zhang Xingqin asked.

"At night, the workshop is closed off, and there is no open fire there, and it is difficult to find useful information when the view is obstructed at night, so the matter has been delayed.

The subordinates are ineffective, and ask the owner to surrender the crime. Xie Lingyun pleaded guilty.

"I don't blame you for this, the divine thunder will explode when it encounters fire, it is naturally very dangerous, and there is nothing wrong with being careful." Zhang Xingqin said, then took out a huge night pearl from his arms and said: "This is the night pearl of the East China Sea, which can solve your current problem, the secret recipe of the divine thunder, you must find an opportunity to find out." ”

"Sect Master, don't we already have the secret recipe for the Divine Thunder?" Xie Lingyun wondered.

"The secret recipe of the divine thunder we have now is used for the production of the army, but unfortunately, this seat has carefully made a comparison, and the divine thunder used by the Jue Mansion is better than the divine thunder produced by the imperial court." Zhang Xingqin said.

"Could it be that Wen Jue did not hand over the real secret recipe of divine thunder to the imperial court, if this was known by Zhao Yuanlang, then Wen Jue would definitely be unable to escape death." Xie Lingyun was surprised.

"The reason for this, this seat does not know, but when this seat came to Beijing from Shuzhong, he went to Yangzhou City to investigate, and the divine thunder there, although the destructive power is huge, but it is only a large number, and the place where the kid was attacked, the divine thunder used, although the number of uses is very small, but the traces left by the explosion are obviously stronger than the divine thunder used in front of Yangzhou City to quell the rebellion." Zhang Xingqin analyzed.

"The divine thunder used by those students is naturally produced by the Jue Mansion, so that means that Wen Jue is indeed hiding it?" Xie Lingyun was surprised.

"Quite possibly!" Zhang Xingqin chuckled.

"Could it be that Lord Wen doesn't want to die?" Xie Lingyun frowned.

"Oh, listening to Lingyun's words, it seems that you are very concerned about that kid's safety, are you also attracted by that kid's talent?" Zhang Xingqin said with a smile.

"The head of the society is serious, how dare his subordinates." Xie Lingyun hurriedly argued.

"Have you taken a fancy to that kid, I don't care, but the real secret recipe of the divine thunder must be investigated." Zhang Xingqin snorted.

"Yes, my subordinates will do their best." Xie Lingyun saluted.

"It's not a try, it's a must, this seat has worked hard for ten years, and I see that something big is about to happen, but the situation in the world is in a blink of an eye, and the offense and defense are transposed, this is the second time that kid has destroyed this seat." Zhang Xingqin said sharply.

"The subordinates are stupid, please make it clear to the owner?" Xie Lingyun was surprised.

"For the first time, the trouble we created in Luzhong was easily resolved by that kid, and our plan to support Zhao Yuanlang's revival of Buddhism was almost lost. This second time, I don't know if it was the will of heaven or the intention of that kid, the White Lotus Dead Soldiers we cultivated, because of the appearance of the divine thunder, have now lost their original role.

Now the forces of all parties, although they have obtained the slightly weaker divine thunder secret recipe produced in the army, it is more than enough to deal with us mortals, and the current combat can no longer rely on a few elites to achieve the ultimate military goal.

No matter how strong your personal martial arts are, it is difficult to survive in front of the divine thunder, even if the soldiers on the opposite side are just old, weak, sick and disabled, as long as you can ignite the divine thunder and throw it, you can kill one or even several soldiers with strong martial arts.

In the wars after this, there will never be a military miracle of 100 horsemen breaking 10,000 people.

In the future, the war will be that more people are kings, even ordinary people who have not been trained can hold the divine thunder and defend the city, and we, who only have a few elites, how can we compete with a country. At this moment, Zhang Xingqin spoke extremely fast and his voice was excited, as if he was denouncing Shenlei, a scoundrel combat weapon.

After all, he knew that Zhou Qingshan, the first disciple of Longhu Mountain, had been studying this thing, but unfortunately he had not made any progress in the past ten years, until he heard that he had set sail twice and relied on Shenlei to quickly quell the rebellion, and he had never suffered any major casualties, which made him not pay attention to it, and even gave up sitting in Shuzhong in person, and went to Yangzhou to personally test the results of Shenlei, but the final conclusion made him a little angry, because of the appearance of Shenlei, a master who has practiced martial arts for more than ten years, Most likely, he will be killed by a helpless child.

Such a conclusion makes Zhang Xingqin, a martial arts master who has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and even practicing Sanjiu in winter and Sanfu in summer, and practicing martial arts for nearly 30 years, is a little difficult to accept.

What's even more unbearable is that the cost of the divine thunder is too low, so low that a steamed bun can be exchanged for a dozen divine thunder, if it is converted, it is equivalent to a master who has practiced martial arts for thirty years, and was killed by a steamed bun.

The war after this is actually a war of comprehensive national strength, and among the national strength, the most important indicator is population, which is simply a dead end, as a sect, in terms of population size, it is impossible to compete with a country in any case, and the decapitation tactics suitable for a small number of elites to use, in front of the state apparatus, have no effect at all, even if the emperor is assassinated, it is useless, because the new emperor will take office immediately, and the death of the individual can no longer control the overall situation.

"Owner, don't we have a chance to establish the Buddha kingdom in our hearts again?" After listening to Zhang Xingqin's analysis, Xie Lingyun said astringently.

Zhang Xingqin sighed deeply and said: "If we want to stand on behalf of the Song Dynasty, our chances are already very slim, whether in terms of human or financial resources, Zhao Song is the second largest force in the world after the Liao State........

The only chance we have now is to plot a small country, and then cultivate national strength.

Scold....... Ten years of planning, but it came to naught!

Lingyun, you find a suitable opportunity to test that kid, if he is willing to join my White Lotus Holy Sect, this seat will treat him as a national soldier, if he refuses, he will not be allowed to stay. ”

"No, my subordinates will receive orders." Xie Lingyun replied.

(End of chapter)