It's been a few months since the last time, and it's time for the spring and summer season of the following year.

Ming Zhen is still accompanying the master on the mountain, cultivating steadily, or doing some self-cultivation things, and his life is very peaceful.

Until one day......

A group of land guerrillas and a pair of Fuso devil armies met at the foot of the mountain, fought all the way to the mountain, and destroyed the peace in the mountain again.

"Horn, horn, horn......" gunshots rang out incessantly, and both sides were killed and wounded on both sides.

However, because the total number of the Lulu guerrillas was less than that of the Fuso Devil Army, and the weapons preparation was not comparable, they were at a disadvantage and had been retreating into the mountains and forests, while the Fuso Devils were chasing after them.

"Oh! These devils bite so hard! In a certain wood, a man in a sky-blue military uniform who was disgraced by the war looked at the woods behind him where gunshots rang from time to time, and cursed secretly.

"Comrades, continue to retreat, take these little devils in circles on the mountain, and slowly eliminate them!" He turned his head and shouted to his companions beside him.

"Got it! Commissar! "Companions, go down.

The group quietly walked up the mountain, using the cover of trees, rocks, and terrain to give the devils chasing behind them from time to time and then run, giving full play to the essence of Mao's guerrilla warfare.

In the Zhenzhen view on the top of a certain mountain in the Taihang Mountains, Jingxu, who was meditating, sensed something, frowned slightly, and secretly said in his heart: "Why are you here again?" Isn't the catastrophe supposed to be over? Why do you want to come again?

Still, come on! It's a big deal, why don't you help Ming Zhen change his life again, he is still young and has not experienced red dust, so he should not be involved in the ups and downs under the mountain. ”

Thinking of this, Jingxu opened his eyes, withdrew from the state of meditation, looked at Mingzhen who was still meditating with his eyes closed on the side, and stood up gently.

"Mingzhen!" Silence and Silence are special syllables that he utters in secret methods, specifically designed to awaken a person who is meditating without causing him to go mad.

After a few breaths, Ming Zhen opened his eyes and looked at the master Jingxu who was smiling at him in front of him, and he asked curiously, "Master, did you tell me something?" ”

"If you have something to do as a teacher, you have to stay in the view, don't go out, no matter what movement you hear outside! You know? Jingxu said with a straight face.

Looking at Jingxu's troubled look, under the majesty of his long-term teacher, Mingzhen nodded silently obediently.

"Oh! I see, Master. ”

Seeing that Ming Zhen should come down, Jingxu nodded, turned around and walked out of the Dan room, and then gently closed the door, and at the same time played a trick on the door lock uneasily.

Nodding with satisfaction, Jingxu said outside the door: "Mingzhen, I played a trick on the door for the teacher, and it will be invalid after seven days, so these seven **** will be honestly stayed in the view for the teacher, do you understand?!"

If the teacher has not returned after seven days, then you should keep the truth! The inheritance of the ancestors of the Shouzhen Temple is all in the secret room under the stone table in the stone pavilion!

It's useless to be a teacher, and I'm ashamed of the ancestors of the past generations who failed to carry forward the concept of truthfulness, but fortunately, there is such a good apprentice as you as a teacher!

Mingzhen disciples must remember to carry forward the inheritance of my true view! ”

Listening to Jingxu's advice similar to his last words, Ming Zhen suddenly felt some uneasiness in his heart, he stood behind the door, patted the door, and called out uneasily and worriedly: "Master, what are you going to do?" Why do I feel uneasy, don't you go? ”

"It's okay, apprentice, the teacher is gone! Don't worry, you're here to stay! Go and go back for the teacher! After that, Jingxu said no more, turned away from the Taoist temple, and closed the door.

"Master! Master! Listening to the footsteps that were drifting away, Mingzhen anxiously banged on the door, shouting continuously, his voice full of worry.

……………… (Dividing Line)..................

Intermittent gunfire still rang out in the Taihang Mountains, the number of the Lulu guerrillas continued to decrease, and the number of Fusang devils continued to decrease.

However, the Guerrillas slowly reversed their disadvantage and gained the upper hand, bringing the remaining numbers of the two sides close to each other.

Guerrilla warfare kite flying is really a good harassment tactic, and the land guerrillas rely on being more familiar with the environment in the mountains than the Fuso devils, and they have killed a lot of devils.

"Bastard!" The devil commander looked at the dwindling soldiers and cursed, "These dirt and land are like rats!" Will only run and constantly harass my Great Fuso Imperial Army!

There is no samurai spirit at all!

Search them all for me! We must destroy those dirt lands! ”

The Fuso devil commander shouted orders his soldiers.

On the other side, looking at the fewer and fewer companions beside him, the political commissar of the guerrillas had a somewhat unsightly face, and beside him, a man who was also wearing an army uniform held a telescope and looked at the dense forest behind him, alert to whether there was any trace of devils.

Holding a relatively rudimentary map in his hand, the commissar's brows furrowed tightly, and his fingers kept moving on the map, looking for a way out for the team.

"Lao Li, we may be lost!"

With a straight face, the political commissar said to the guerrilla captain Lao Li next to him: "This mountain is too complicated, we have now arrived in a place that we are not familiar with, the terrain in this area is complicated, and even the villagers under the mountain have never been here, so our map is completely useless in this area!" ”

"Is that so? There's no place to ask for directions in the old forests in the mountains? What to do? Listening to the words of the political commissar, Captain Li put down the binoculars in his hand and looked at the political commissar with a serious expression.

"Well...... then, Lao Zhang, you go and ask the local people in the team to see if they know the situation around here, and let him show us the way."

Thinking about it for a while, Captain Li said to Political Commissar Zhang: "Now we can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, I hope we are lucky, and someone happens to know."

If no one really knows, we can only slowly wander around in the mountains. ”

"Okay." After thinking about it, Political Commissar Zhang, who felt that he really had no good way, agreed to Captain Li's stupid method.

"Two hammers! Come here. ”

He beckoned to a person not far from him, asking them to ask if the others knew about the situation.

"Commissar, are you looking for me?"

"You go and ask, do you have anyone in the team who knows about the terrain in this area?"

"Yes! Commissar! The young man named Erhammer should go down and immediately go to ask the others.

It didn't take long for the second hammer to bring over two people, if Ming Zhen was here, he could immediately see that these two people were the two people he saved last time, and they were really land guerrillas.

"Commissar! I'm coming! The second hammer said: "Dog Egg and Big Bull say they know something about this neighborhood!" ”

(End of chapter)