Chapter 8 The dignity of the monk, the obsession with foreign guns
After Yu Dachu was scolded by Mao Xiaofang, he hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to say more.
Although he is naughty and mischievous, he is not stable, but Mao Xiaofang is still very majestic in his mind, and he does not dare to provoke Mao Xiaofang's majesty at ordinary times.
After that, Yu Dachu didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.
After Wutian and Lei Xiu had dinner in Fuxi Hall, they said goodbye and left.
The house of all things has not yet been completed, so Wutian and Lei Xiu are still staying at the Lailai Hotel for the time being.
When Wutian and Lei Xiu left, Mao Xiaofang's two apprentices had a private conversation with their master.
"Master, is what Mr. Jiangchen said true, practicing martial arts, you can really practice to the point where you are not afraid of guns?"
Yu Dachu stood in front of Mao Xiaofang and asked very concernedly.
Although Wutian performed just now, he was not afraid of the ability of guns, but Wutian's Taoism was also unfathomable, so Yu Dachu also suspected that Wutian might be using Taoism, but it was just martial arts.
"If he said so, then he must be able to."
Mao Xiaofang has a considerable degree of trust in Wutian.
"Alas, it's a pity that such a miraculous martial art can't be seen."
Mao Xiaofang sighed and got up to go back to the room.
He will not seek to rob the lawless, but, in his heart, there is indeed a feeling of infinite regret.
People in this era are very obsessed with foreign guns and cannons.
The foreigners relied on foreign guns and cannons to trample on the land of Shenzhou with iron boots, which made the people of Shenzhou sad and indignant.
Although Mao Xiaofang is a cultivator, he is not a real outsider after all, and his chest is still full of blood.
After decades of painstaking cultivation, is it really no better than a foreign gun?
This is something that the cultivators of this era cannot accept.
At this time, Wutian said that practicing martial arts can be practiced to the point that King Kong is not bad and is not afraid of guns, which actually has an extraordinary meaning for Mao Xiaofang.
It's just that he is a true moral man with his own bottom line and principles.
……
There are too many people who have seen Wutian shooting at himself, not to mention those soldiers, Yu Dachu and Meng Hai are two big mouths.
The next day, after Yu Dachu and Meng Hai had breakfast in the teahouse, the news of being afraid of foreign guns spread throughout Gantian Town.
Those villagers in Gantian Town, when they saw Wutian, their eyes were wrong.
Fortunately, Wutian is still as usual, so idle, and his attitude towards people is also very kind.
The villagers gradually relaxed, and they took the attitude of the past and faced the lawlessness.
However, their inadvertent respect is still much more.
"Mr. General!"
When Wutian took Lei Xiu shopping, Sanyuan, the patrol officer of Gantian Town, said hello to Wutian from afar.
Sanyuan is a patrol officer in Gantian Town, has a gambler father, and a younger sister Sixi.
Sixi works in the teahouse where Wutian often eats breakfast, and his face is quite delicate.
Sanyuan is a little clever, he often pats the captain Song Zilong's ass, thinks about promotion and drilling, and often takes advantage of the fire to rob, but every time, he will make mistakes and suffer from it.
Overall, not a bad person.
During the time when Wutian came to Gantian Town, he and Sanyuan were nodding friends, but other than that, there was no friendship.
Today, Sanyuan actually took the initiative to greet him, and Wutian felt a little surprised.
"Sanyuan, what did you call me?"
When Wutian waited for Sanyuan to come over, he asked curiously.
"Mr. Jiangchen, I'm fine, I just saw Mr. Jiangchen, come and say hello."
Sanyuan's attitude towards lawlessness is a little flattering.
I must have heard that he was not even afraid of foreign guns.
When Wutian saw Sanyuan's appearance, he naturally understood what was going on.
"If you're okay, I'll just keep wandering."
Wutian said, and was about to step away.
"Mr. General, wait a minute."
Sanyuan saw that Wutian was leaving, and hurriedly shouted to stop.
"Is there anything else you can do?" Wutian paused and asked softly.
Sanyuan rubbed his hands embarrassedly, and then smiled on his face: "Mr. General, I don't know, you still can't accept apprentices." ”
"I am very able to endure hardships, and I will also honor my master well, and if I have any good things, I will give them to my master first."
Sanyuan hinted at the skyless madness.
He originally had the idea of worshipping Mao Xiaofang as a teacher, but now he knows that Wutian is a ruthless person who is not even afraid of guns, where can he resist the urge to apprentice.
"There is no master-apprentice relationship between you and me."
Wutian said it clearly beforehand.
Sanyuan refused to give up, and continued to entangle with Wutian: "Mr. General, if you don't give it a try, how do you know that there is no fate?" ”
"I am proficient in divination, and if I say that there is no fate between us, that is, there is really no fate."
Wutian said as a matter of course, and after speaking, Wutian continued to say to Sanyuan: "Also, I will send you a hexagram, you can pick up the money today, but this money should not be obtained by you, and it is a blessing or a curse to be forcibly left in your hands, and it is better to return it to its owner." ”
Can you pick up money?
When Sanyuan heard this, his eyes lit up.
At this moment, he hoped that Wutian could really calculate accurately, because Wutian said that he could pick up the money, but as for the advice Wutian gave him, he didn't take it to heart at all.
Since it was the money that I picked up, it was my own, how could I return it.
"Goodbye!"
Wutian saw Sanyuan's appearance like this, and he also knew what Sanyuan was thinking in his heart, but he didn't say anything, Sanyuan would be taught a lesson.
After saying goodbye, Wutian took Lei Xiu to walk around Gantian Town again.
Not to mention, this kind of life is really comfortable.
Wutian also took a special look at the progress of the Wanshi House.
The rebels captured the strong men, but they did not stop the construction of the Wanshi House, but the progress was indeed delayed.
However, by now, the frame of the house has been built, and it is a small two-story western-style building, and Wutian has also designed a garden and a lake for fish farming.
"Ah Xiu, this will be our home from now on."
Wutian looked at Wanshiwu, and said to Lei Xiu in a good mood.
"Our home!"
Lei Xiu stood beside Wutian, and when he heard this, a strange feeling emerged in his heart.
Staying by Wutian's side and working for Wutian doesn't seem to be so annoying, at least, she doesn't feel as lonely as before, and following Wutian's side makes her feel very rewarded every day.
Wutian said to Lei Xiu again.
"Let's go see Master Mao, next, he should have another headache."
He expected it well, Mao Xiaofang is really going to have a headache, the specific location of Cixi's tomb has been solved, and it is Mao Xiaofang's two apprentices who have solved the specific location of Cixi's tomb.
(PS: This is a supernatural world, and the time span is also large, from the Republic of China to modern times, basically all kinds of horror copies can be stitched in.) )