As mentioned last time, Liang Wenzhen spoke carelessly, so he had to explain to Mr. Peng. Hearing that someone was playing himself, Mr. Peng laughed. He also asked the post-born soldiers who sent the wotou whether they had already married a wife, and the post-born soldiers said that they would marry only after the victory of the Anti-Japanese War. Liang Wenzhen said that the War of Resistance will take a total of eight years, and another five years will be fought. The later soldiers didn't believe it, and Mr. Peng saw that Liang Wenzhen had studied the Sino-Japanese War and wanted to discuss it. Liang Wenzhen said that he was talking nonsense, and Xu Fan said that Liang Wenzhen could predict the prophet, not nonsense. Liang Wenzhen thought about what he could not do for the Eighth Route Army, so he said that on September 3, 1945, the Japanese devils must surrender in order to increase the confidence of the Eighth Route Army. As a result, the village man, who grew up to be the leader of the guerrillas, said that the eight-year War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression had begun, etc., which was put on TV by the screenwriter and director of the anti-Japanese drama, causing misunderstanding and criticism. Liang Wenzhen wanted to write a letter to his grandfather, who was only a teenager, but he had quite contradictory questions, and when he couldn't sleep at night, Liang Wenzhen even thought about the content of the letter. In order to catch up with the Eighth Route Army, Liang Wenzhen Xu Fan met a Taoist priest, and after pointing the way, he came out of the edge of the well and arrived in Taiyuan. Back in Xiangyuan, Liang Wenzhen wanted to stay and continue to wait for the opportunity to enter the fate well, but he couldn't resist everyone and returned to Tokyo. I went for two or three months, but I came back and received many letters urging donations from Shaolin Temple, and it was rumored in the city that Liang Wenzhen, the richest man in the Great Song Dynasty, was rich and unkind, and Liang Wenzhen decided to go to Songshan.

Early this morning, Liang Wenzhen went to court to restore his life. Emperor Daojun saw Liang Wenzhen mixed in the team, and specially named him. "Liang Aiqing, have you found a well?" The emperor asked. "Your Majesty, Weichen waited hard, and finally waited until the edge of the well appeared, and went in for a walk." Liang Wenzhen said. "Ah, can you really go in?!" "The fate of the well reappears, the sky is auspicious!" "I must have seen the gods!" Many civil and military officials above the court immediately exchanged heads and discussed a lot.

"Please Liang Aiqing will tell me what you see in the fate of the well, and tell me in detail." The emperor said. "Your Majesty, what Wei Chen encountered, sure enough, confirmed that the fate of the well is the door to enter another time and space. When Weichen arrived, he was in Shanxi, but the time is far away from today, and it should be the future in a few hundred years. Liang Wenzhen said this, paused slightly, and looked at the reaction on the spot. Hundreds of years from now?! "Unbelievable!" "It's not a blessed land!" "Oh my God, I don't know if it was still the Song Dynasty at that time!" As soon as Liang Wenzhen's voice fell, there was another noisy sound in the court. "Be quiet, let Liang Aiqing continue." The emperor said expressionlessly.

"Your Majesty, fortunately, Weichen was lucky, and he almost didn't come back to see Your Majesty. At that time, the world was in the midst of war, and millions of Japanese soldiers and horses from Dongying invaded our country, burning, killing and looting, doing all kinds of evil, and the lives of the people were ruined, and the corpses were in the wilderness, and countless families were destroyed and displaced. According to the people there, after the Japanese captured the city of Jiankang, they wantonly slaughtered the common people, amounting to 300,000. Finally, God has eyes, and there is an army called the Eighth Route Army, which leads the army and the people to support hard, throw their heads, spill blood, and use guerrilla tactics to deal with the Japanese people, so as to ensure the immortality of the Chinese race. Liang Wenzhen did not describe what he saw with his own eyes, but recorded the history of the War of Resistance against Japan, looked excited, and said in a sad and indignant tone.

After Liang Wenzhen finished speaking, the court suddenly fell silent. "It's miserable!" Half an hour later, someone whispered. "Your Majesty, our children and grandchildren, being slaughtered like this is unprecedented, it is really sad!" Another humane. "This, this is hell on earth, our children and grandchildren, woo-" An official cried out on the spot. For a moment, some other officials were suddenly saddened and choked. "Your Majesty, please immediately issue an order to send troops to recruit Dongying and eradicate the Japanese people to prevent future troubles!" A military attache came out of class angrily.

"Liang Aiqing, what was the emperor called at that time, so mediocre and incompetent?" Emperor Daojun asked movingly. "Your Majesty, the emperor at that time, was called Fu Yi, oh no, the emperor at that time was called Chiang Kai-shek." Liang Wen really responded. "What, a few hundred years later, the world is already the Jiang family?" Emperor Daojun asked in surprise when he heard the most unlikely thing to happen.

"Your Majesty, Weichen is telling the truth, besides, the Tang Dynasty has only lasted for more than three hundred years." Liang Wenzhen reacted and hurriedly said. "Will the Great Song Dynasty perish in the future? Mrs. Liang is talking nonsense, and he should be punished with his capital crime by confusing the public with fallacies! Tong Guan reprimanded angrily. Your Majesty, according to the perennial observation of celestial phenomena by the Heavenly Supervisor of the Taishi Bureau, my Great Song Dynasty has a long history, and the country should be stable and worry-free for all generations. "Si Tianjian Cheng came out of the class and said." Talking nonsense, Qin Shi Huang thought that he was the third emperor of virtue, the merit of the five emperors, called himself the first emperor, and wanted his descendants to be called the second, third, and even ten thousand generations, which could last for thousands of generations, but the second died. Your Majesty should work hard to learn a lesson, and don't listen to such nonsense! "The imperial historian Cui Jing came out of the class and said.

"Hugh must be that I have never read the history books. There are not many dynasties that can last for hundreds of years. I should take Yao Shun as a model and be a great gentleman. Hundreds of years later, China has become the Chiang dynasty, and I don't care. I hope that all the ministers will be loyal to the country, be fair and wise, make the country rich and the people strong, and the world will be peaceful. "The emperor said." Your Majesty, for the sake of future generations, it is imperative to send troops to recruit Dongying! The military attache admonished again. Yes, Liang Qing's family, compared to the Huns and Khitans, what is the strength? The emperor asked. Returning to Your Majesty, the Japanese ships are strong and fierce, ten times better than the Huns and Khitans, and a hundred times better. "Liang Wenzhen answered truthfully." Ah, if you go to the requisition, how can this be done? The emperor was startled and said.

"Your Majesty, don't panic, a few hundred years later, the Japanese are indeed cruel, but today's Japanese are far inferior to the Great Song Dynasty military horses, so there is no need to be afraid of him." Liang Wenzhen said. The people of the Jin Kingdom couldn't win, and they went to conquer Japan, even if they borrowed him Zhao Ji a hundred guts, they didn't dare to really make an order. Liang Wenzhen was secretly worried. "Your Majesty, Weichen believes that thousands of loach ships can be built to go out of the East China Sea to crusade against the Dongying Japanese people." Gao Yu came out of the class and played. "Gao Qing's family, are you leading the army to recruit? Speaking of which, you are invincible in the world, but you can't do anything about it. Xiaoxiao Liang Shanshuibo, you can't level it, how to teach me to believe that you can level Dongying. Emperor Daojun said displeased.

"Your Majesty, it's still the matter at hand. Song Jiang led 100,000 troops and horses, and spent a lot of grain and grass, but he has not been able to exterminate Wang Qing of Huaixi, which can be described as a loss of teachers and humiliation of the country. Tong Guan said. Many civil and military discussions arose, each with its own opinions, and disputes were endless. When Liang Wenzhen heard this, he felt bored, and retreated into the queue, preparing to survive until the time of the dispersal of the dynasty. The Japanese dared to invade China, not only relying on the strength of ships and artillery, but also the advantages of national structure and manufacturing. Liang Wen said sincerely.

After the dispersal of the dynasty, Liang Wenzhen returned to the Liang Mansion in the south of the city, and just sat down to drink tea in the hall, when Xuan Daochang and Pan Tian arrived. "Mr. Liang, I have seen it with Xuan Daochang and two old craftsmen, this is called a pistol, and the mechanism is very exquisitely made, but it can be imitated after all, but it will take a lot of time." Pan Tian said. Xu Fan and Zhao Min saw Pan Tian fiddling with a pistol at the door, and quickly came over to watch.

"The pistol is not small, and we have to imitate it successfully. In addition to being manufactured exactly the same in size, it is also necessary to pay attention to precision and smoothness. Yes, our steel materials must find ways to achieve a comparable hardness, use the quenching method, and do more tests. "Liang Wenzhen said." Mr. Liang has a unique vision and knows that imitation is not easy. There are also bullets, which are not easy to imitate. It's a pity that Mr. Liang only brought out one pill, and if he was not careful, it was difficult to know the formula of gunpowder. "Xuandao is long." It's so difficult to build it anyway! Zhao Min sighed. It's a pity that I didn't come out with a few spears that day. Xu Fan said annoyedly.

"If there are conditions, you must go up, if you don't have conditions, you must go up if you don't have conditions, and you can only succeed if you know the difficulties. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince hopes that we can help him, and weapons are the only way out for us. You look at this bullet, the principle is that the firing pin of the pistol hits, and the gunpowder inside explodes, creating a huge thrust that pushes the warhead forward to fly, leaving only the cartridge case, which is thrown out. The dimensions of the warhead are easy for us to measure, but if the power of gunpowder is not well controlled, it will still end up exploding. "Liang Wenzhen said." Hi, exactly, this one is the hardest to handle! Xuan Dao Chang shook his head and sighed. If you make a pistol, you can kill people. I followed Brother Liang that day and saw it with my own eyes! Xu Fan said.

"We don't have much time, and we have to step up imitation. Yes, have you ever heard of sulfuric acid? Liang Wenzhen asked. Sulphuric acid? I've seen this thing, but it's not commonly used, what is Mr. Liang going to do? "Xuandao is long." I have a way to draw down the thunder and lightning from the sky and store it, electricity is a usable thing, and it is very useful. Liang Wenzhen said. Originally, Liang Wenzhen did not want to spend energy research to obtain electricity for mobile phones and laptops, because it was very difficult. To control the voltage and current, how can it be done without equipment. But traveling back to the 21st century through the fate of the well, the hope is dashed, and the only way to get in touch with family and friends thousands of years later is to have electricity. Therefore, although he has no bottom in his heart, Liang Wenzhen still wants to get the electricity and make plans again. "It's all right?!" Xu Fan and Zhao Min were dumbfounded.

"Mr. Liang's thoughts are incredible. Thunder and lightning come and go without a trace, don't say that it is attracted, it is brought to the ground, how can it be stored?! Pan Tian said with a look of disbelief. Yes, the thunder and lightning are the thunder and lightning of the heavenly mother, according to the will of the heavenly court, the thunder and lightning emitted. Although Mr. Liang is omnipotent, he is only afraid that he will annoy the Jade Emperor and bring disaster. Xuan Dao Chief said worriedly.

"Hahahaha. To tell you the truth, there was a man named Benjamin Franklin who used a kite to draw a wire, and when there was thunder and lightning, he flew a kite and flew high, and he could really draw electricity to the ground. "Liang Wenzhen said." Franklin? The name is weird! "Zhao Mindao." Among the 100 family names, are there any surnames rich or compound surnames Fulan? Xu Fan wondered. I think there may be one in the Yaksha country. Zhao Min guessed. Zhao Min's wild speculation is quite in line with the facts, Franklin is indeed a Westerner.

"And how do you store it?" Pan Tianhu said suspiciously. "That's why I'm looking for sulfuric acid. I had to build a device to store electricity using sulphuric acid as a medium. "Liang Wenzhen said." End of the magic! "Zhao Mindao." Mr. Liang has many strange ideas, and he will go out for two days to search for them. "Xuandao is long." You must have seen a tree or a house struck by lightning and burned to the ground. Using Franklin's method of electric induction, a lightning rod can be made, placed on the roof, and connected to the ground by metal wires, such as copper wires or iron wires. In the event of lightning, the electricity is channelled underground by metal wires to protect the house from burning. "Liang Wenzhen said." I've heard of people being struck to death by lightning and burned beyond recognition! Xu Fan said.

"If the method of electric diversion mentioned by Mr. Liang is feasible, the lightning rod can indeed be used in this way." Pan Tian said. "This, if there is no example of it being seen, is hard to believe." Xuan Dao couldn't figure it out, and he didn't believe in it very much. "What's so difficult about this, when it comes to a thunderstorm, Master will do an experiment." Zhao Mindao. "We're going to Songshan tomorrow, but where can we be free." Liang Wenzhen said. It is precisely because Liang Wenzhen ran around and had no time to take care of it, so the application of lightning rods did not appear in the Song Dynasty, which is a pity.

"Liang Lang, Sister Jin Lian's spirit, one day is worse than another, I, I'm afraid......" Fang Qin came down from upstairs and said with tears in her eyes. I've seen her in the morning, and I already know it. Liang Wenzhen said with a melancholy expression. Mr. Liang, Guliula devoted herself to studying the Dao, and she told the poor Dao that she had found a way to restore people's consciousness, and she might be able to give it a try. "Xuandao is long." Then when I'm out of the house, I'll have to worry about the Xuan Dao Elder and Guliula. Sister Qin, thank you for your hard work, if there is anything abnormal in Jinlian, immediately report to the Xuan Dao chief, remember. "Liang Wenzhen said." I will. Fang Qin promised.

Words are not boring. Early the next morning, Liang Wenzhen took a 100,000 taels of silver ticket from Cai Yan, and then took Niu Ren Xu Fan and Zhao Min to ride to Songshan Shaolin. It has been seven years since he came to Tokyo, and Liang Wenzhen is still visiting Songshan for the first time, but he sees the 36 peaks of Taimuro Mountain, with huge rocks towering, green trees, and clouds and mist, which is beautiful. Shaomu Mountain is also thirty-six peaks, steep and steep, clustered in one place, like a sword halberd forest, the momentum is extraordinary. Shaolin Temple is located in the south of Shaomu Mountain, under the five milk peaks. Didn't arrive at the mountain gate, but saw the pagoda standing in a forest, when looking closely, each tower shape is different in size, the shape is different, it is not the same scene as imagined, this is the famous Shaolin Temple Tallinn. Entering the mountain gate, Liang Wenzhen and others walked on the road, surrounded by pines and cypresses on both sides, and there were many stone monuments.

"Amitabha, donors, if you come to the temple to offer incense, please go this way." A monk in gray robes, about twenty years old, came out to greet him, and clasped his palms together. "This master, we are here to see the monk and have important things to inquire." Liang Wenzhen said. "Zi sees that the monk is my master, please pass on this junior brother, my name is Niu Ren, and I was originally a lay disciple." Niu Ren said. "Please donors later, the little monk will go to the Zhizi to see the master immediately." After the monk finished speaking, he turned around and went to the temple.

The gate of Shaolin Temple, quite magnificent, more generous than the general temple, the three big characters of "Shaolin Temple" on the door, the golden light, the hammer must be real gold. "Where do we tie our horses?" Xu Fan asked. "There is no need to rush, my master will come out, and he will definitely make proper arrangements." Niu Ren said. "When you come to Shaolin Temple, you must pay attention to the rules so as not to blaspheme the Buddha." Liang Wenzhen instructed. Xu Fan and Zhao Min promised.

"Where is the poor monk's apprentice?" A hearty voice came from inside the gate, and after a while, a middle-aged monk appeared at the gate. "Master, Niu Ren specially came to meet Master." Niu Ren hurriedly stepped forward.

It turned out that Zen Master Zimang did not donate silver for official work in the temple at all, but filled his own pockets. Liang Wenzhen was suspected of being a murderer because of his amazing power in Wing Chun kung fu, causing disaster and being involved in a martial arts catastrophe. Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.

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