There were only three serious injuries, but almost everyone had minor injuries, some were beaten with sticks, some were scratched by their own machetes, but fortunately, they were only minor injuries, and there was no need for stitches. A big bag was stabbed out of the black bull's chest, and Chunyang took the scalpel and swiped it gently, and the black blood flowed on the high protruding lump, filling half a bowl. If Zhao Xiang hadn't stopped him, he would have been ready to drink this half bowl of blood directly.

What's even more terrifying is that Zhao Xiang found that the reason why only 36 young people came from Wutian Village was not that the rest of the young people refused to come for fear of death, but that those who didn't come all had night blindness, and they couldn't even see the road at night, let alone come to the group fight.

For night blindness, what Zhao Xiang can do is to give them some cod liver oil and vitamin A tablets, and let them take them regularly and quantitatively, at least what the final effect will be, he himself does not know. After all, he is not a doctor, but he simply searched on the Internet, excluded those advertising entries that are "specialized hospitals" at every turn, and looked at some relatively reliable ones, and the result was that all he could do was to provide the villagers with an appropriate amount of vitamin A supplements.

There are two more marching tents in the courtyard, each with ten marching beds, one is to accommodate the wounded who are unable to move, and the other is that He Defang arranged for the young and strong people in the village, ten people a day, who take turns to guard the top of the mountain.

Zhao Xiang wanted to rush to the Kaiyuan Temple opposite, but obviously he couldn't do it, at least not for now. To put it nicely, I am rational, but when it comes to the root, I am actually afraid of death.

After weighing the pros and cons, Zhao Xiang selectively ignored Zhang Wen, who had been glued to his side all night clamoring for revenge for the villagers.

Zhang Wen constantly brainwashed himself: "Sir, you are an immortal, there must be a way to destroy those bald donkeys in Kaiyuan Temple, as long as you are willing to do it, Mr., our revenge can be avenged, and the people of Zhangzhou will also be grateful to you!" ”

Zhao Xiang smiled bitterly, immortals? The only thing he is sure of that he is different from the other is that he can travel between the Southern Song Dynasty and the modern era through that mobile phone, as for Zhao Di's words that he was cut by a sharp kitchen knife but was unscathed, he was naturally skeptical - he would not give himself a knife in order to verify whether he really couldn't cut with a knife, let alone feel invulnerable because of this.

As for all the "miracles" that the villagers saw, they were just the result of carrying modern objects by themselves, and they did not prove anything at all.

"Mr. Zhao, what do you do now? Kaiyuan Temple is eyeing the tiger, but the field is only two-thirds of the plow, and seeing that it is immediately irrigated and transplanted, how is this good? He Defang didn't know when he bowed up again, and stood in front of Zhao Xiang respectfully to ask.

Zhao Xiang looked at the sky, and then looked at the Pure Yang Dao Chief.

Chunyang didn't respond, stroked his long beard and said, "I'll meditate in the main hall for the next few days, and it's up to you to decide everything." After speaking, he left a very high and unfathomable back and entered the main hall.

Zhao Xiang was speechless, what kind of profoundness are you playing with me at this time, Lao Tzu is finally getting some family business, and he is about to be served...... It seems that this old Taoist priest can't count on it.

The problem is very serious, you must know that this is a dozen lives, and in modern times, it is definitely a major criminal case, and it may become a hot issue of national concern. Do you tear your face directly with Kaiyuan Temple? No need!

The reason is very simple, Kaiyuan Temple is so large that it is here, and the reason why they chose to sneak attack instead of rushing directly in broad daylight shows that they have concerns. Worried about the existence of his own "treasure", and also worried about the existence of pure yang old way. Zhao Xiang even felt that they were far more worried about Chunyang than about themselves, after all, the two sneak attacks were the first to divide a group of people to block the crypt.

But what Zhao Xiang didn't know was that it didn't matter how high the Pure Yang Kung Fu was, after all, no matter how powerful his kung fu was, an old man in his seventies and eighties would not be able to beat thirty or fifty strong men with weapons. Kaiyuan Temple is worried that Chunyang's reputation is really good, and his years of practicing medicine have allowed him to accumulate a lot of influence among the people of Longxi.

A Taoist priest who has been hanging the pot for decades has been bullied by a group of monks with a bad reputation, and the folk influence is not good, and then look at it deeply, the contradiction between the two factions of Buddhism and Taoism will also intensify, if the mass base of Kaiyuan Temple and the influence of peers are a little bigger, it is good, but Kaiyuan Temple has always been the "overlord", not the leader of the alliance. It is impossible for the abbot to fail to take this into account.

Zhao Xiang naturally didn't think as far-reaching, but he knew that Kaiyuan Temple had concerns, and that was enough.

I have concerns! To fight for manpower can not fight for the large number of people in the Kaiyuan Temple, to fight for financial resources...... In this time and space, I should not be able to fight, after all, Zhangzhou's commodity economy is too backward, and modern items cannot be directly converted into wealth in this time and space. To put it bluntly, just one word: "Virtual!" ”

At least one side of the fight must be stunned to think that violence can solve the problem, but if both sides have concerns, they can't fight - this is what Zhao Xiang is most willing to see.

If things can't be put on the surface, then deal with them secretly!

Thinking of this, Zhao Xiang suddenly felt that the situation was optimistic, after all, a stalemate was in his best, so that he could buy more time, so that he could form an armed team that could skillfully use the recurve bow.

"Let's dispose of the corpse first. It was buried on the side of Dazhi Mountain in the river boundary, and the black bull took a bow to find a place to guard, and if the monk of Kaiyuan Temple dared to approach, he would shoot me to death. After speaking, he remembered that the black bull was stabbed in the chest by the man in black just now, and asked again: "Is there a problem with the bones of the body?" Do you want to change people? ”

Hei Niu smiled and said: "What's the problem, besides, I can use that bow alone, and I can't change it to others." ”

Zhao Xiang patted Hei Niu's broad shoulder: "In the future, if the Divine Bow Team is formed, you will be the captain, and you won't have to do everything at that time." As he spoke, he pointed to the pile of corpses wrapped in plastic sheeting on the side: "Go ahead, solve it quickly, and come back to sleep early." I asked Zhao Di to make all your beds. ”

It was hot, and he didn't want to stink after dawn when he saw such a pile of corpses. After saying that, he went into the main hall and took a few shovels and hoes, and with these tools, it didn't seem difficult to bury them before dawn.

Seeing the young men carrying one down the mountain, Zhao Xiang said to He Defang: "Old He, after dawn, please go to Liushui Village, notify Chen Hanlin of the North Branch that they will come over for a meeting, and also pay attention to the precautions in the village, if not, let the villagers go up the mountain first to avoid it, so as not to retaliate against those bald donkeys." ”

He Defang still bowed: "The old man knows, but although Kaiyuan Temple is domineering, it is not enough to kill the lives of civilians, of course, I have already explained to the young men who stayed in the village, and they took turns to guard just in case." ”

Zhao Xiang nodded, grabbed He Defang's rough hands and drew the cake: "He Lao, in the future, when the platform of the cooperative is set up, it is inevitable that you will have to be in charge alone." The North Branch of Liushui is under the control of the clan, and it is impossible for me to support me wholeheartedly like our village, if there are no villagers in Wutian Village, I am afraid it will be difficult for me to gain a foothold in the Longxi Territory......"

He Defang hurriedly said: "Mr. Zhao, don't say that, without Mr. Zhao, I'm afraid we won't be able to plant this season's fields, and I don't dare to think that Mr. Zhao has also helped so much rice and grain......"

Zhao Xiang said: "Okay, okay, I won't say much about these meaty words, you take a few people to the village to have a look first, and then take a rest, and then go to Liushui Village after dawn, there are still many things to do tomorrow." ”

He Defang is gone, does he have a strange feeling Zhao Xiang didn't know, but obviously his back straightened again.