Chapter 264: Guerrilla Leader
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At the foot of Shaomu Mountain, hundreds of martial arts people of all kinds gather here.
In the past, whether it was compatible or not, whether there was a grudge or not, you robbed his potatoes, he peeked at his wife taking a bath, and this moment was temporarily put down.
The martial arts of the Tang Dynasty is like this, when there is no external pressure, there is internal fighting, but once there is external pressure, the internal fighting will be temporarily stopped, and spontaneously unite with the outside world.
It can't be like this for everyone, but most of these martial arts people are like this.
Most of the people who practice martial arts are vulgar, but it is this kind of vulgar character that makes them the most sincere and straightforward, and they are like-minded, but they can stick a knife in both ribs, and if they don't agree with each other, they can insert two knives in you, and most of them are dog slaughterers, which is what it means.
At present, these people gathered in the Shaolin Temple and asked to see the abbot of the first ring.
Hui Wu took the disciples of the Arhat Hall, and Yijing took the disciples of the Bodhi Hall, and stood in front of these people in unison to prevent them from making trouble.
"Masters, you don't have to worry about us, although we are people in the rivers and lakes, but we have no grievances with Shaolin Temple, it is impossible to come to trouble you, we just want to see the abbot of Yijie." β
"Yes, we want to see the abbot of Yijie, now that foreign people are invading, we can't just watch it, the abbot of Yijie is the most powerful person in Henan martial arts, he can't sit idly by!"
"That's right, the monks should be more compassionate, I don't even buy human meat buns, I don't even make money, isn't his abbot as good as me!"
These Shaolin monks did not answer them, but only blocked them, refusing to let them in to find the abbot.
After a while, Huo Yuanzhen finally came out of it.
With a steady pace, dressed in a black and white monk's robe, Huo Yuanzhen already had his own bearing when he walked.
It is not the majesty of the dragon and the tiger, nor the frivolous casualness, but a kind of indifference, a kind of detachment.
used to have a handsome face, but now it has a bit of a dusty smell.
No matter what you think in your heart, you can keep your face from changing your face, this is the biggest skill that Huo Yuanzhen has practiced as an abbot for so long.
Seeing Huo Yuanzhen coming, these martial arts people automatically stopped their noise and looked at the abbot in unison.
Many people haven't even seen Huo Yuanzhen, but the name of the person, the shadow of the tree, this abbot is really thunderous.
Shaolin has only risen many times?
It's just over a year, and in just over this year, how many miracles this young abbot has created!
The original Shaomu Mountain, Zhongyue School, and Fawang Temple, which is not much stronger than Shaolin Temple.
Look at the people, almost by their own strength, the Shaolin Temple, which is almost poor and can't wear pants, has become the first major faction in Shaomu Mountain, and the glorious Zhongyue School and Fawang Temple in the past have now disappeared and no longer exist.
After that, how many chalky things people have done, and how many blind people who have come to find trouble to kick the field.
Not only in Henan, but also how much reputation has been created outside, helping the Demon Sect to divide the rudder, fighting the White Horse Temple, the Megatron Huashan faction, saving the master of the Eastern Young Alliance, and Hangzhou to save the Murong family, leaving a name everywhere.
The recent defeat of Guan Tianzhao's army has made the people in the martial arts fall through the glasses.
Not to mention the prestige of the people, people are gods who can communicate with the Buddha, and their prestige is extremely high, and they have rescued thousands of people during the war, and now they are like the existence of thousands of Buddhas. ..., today's Shaolin Temple is not a place where anyone can come to the wild and provoke.
Don't you look at these Shaolin disciples in front of you, don't look at the four or five hundred martial arts people on your side, but if you really make a move, you will definitely have to go to this Shaolin Temple.
And legend has it that there are monsters in Shaolin Temple, there are millions of hornets as big as a pig's head, a poisonous needle can pierce a person, and there are monkeys as high as a flagpole and a hill-like invulnerable bull head and horse face, in case the monks of Shaolin Temple get angry and release these monsters, I am afraid that they and others will have to be eaten.
Guan Tianzhao's 7,000 troops are all here, and these hundreds of people are a fart.
After all kinds of legends were exaggerated, Huo Yuanzhen's image was even more mysterious and taller.
So seeing that this is a handsome monk with clear eyebrows, no one dares to despise it.
Huo Yuanzhen came to these people in the rivers and lakes and pronounced the Buddha's name: "Amitabha! β
"Master, your Shaolin Temple is so clean, it won't fall into ashes. β
An uneducated person just stood up and answered a sentence, and was pulled back by others.
The last one who was still highly respected in the early days of the innate stood up: "Master Yijie, you must know the intention of our coming, Guan Tianzhao and the Fusang people have invaded our land, and now there are martial arts colleagues from other provinces to fight the enemy, and our Henan martial arts naturally can't be left behind, but we people are not of great use, so I beg you to lead everyone, let's go to Shandong together, and drive out all the Fusang thieves who dare to invade my Tang Dynasty, and ask the master to take the common people of the world as the priority!"
"Yes, abbot, you are the most prestigious person in our Henan martial arts, and everyone still depends on your leadership!"
Many people next to him echoed, looking at Huo Yuanzhen with the eyes of the leading brother.
Huo Yuanzhen looked at the martial arts people present, about four or five hundred.
Of course, Henan Wulin can't just order such a few people, these people come from all kinds of sects, and many of them are lone rangers, and they don't know how to gather together to come together to fight against the Japanese.
Regarding the matter of fighting against the Japanese with these people, Huo Yuanzhen is actually not very enthusiastic.
Because this is a war between countries and a confrontation between armies, these people from the rivers and lakes may not be able to help much.
Because of the poor discipline of the people themselves, although the individual combat ability is very strong, when it comes to the battlefield, it may not be able to surpass the same number of troops.
Moreover, there are not many people in front of them in the innate realm, and there are very few acquired perfections, most of them are in the middle and late stages of the day after tomorrow, and their overall strength is not outstanding.
Pulling his own Shaolin disciples to fight is actually more certain than being with these people.
However, in any case, this time the anti-Japanese war must still be waged, and it is impossible for us to stay out of the situation, whether in terms of national interests or in terms of the status of the rivers and lakes.
And now it is not only the martial arts sect in Henan, but also many people in other provinces, of course, Henan cannot lag behind.
The only thing that worries me a little is that I am afraid that I will delay my trip to the Tianshan Mountains.
Of course, I can't talk about this now, Huo Yuanzhen has already made up his mind in his heart.
"Fellow travelers, the poor monk has just learned about this, since there are Japanese invaders who have invaded our country's land, although the poor monk is a monk, he can't sit idly by, and he should go to Shandong to meet the enemy!"
Hearing that the abbot of Yijie was going, those people in the rivers and lakes were about to be happy, and Huo Yuanzhen suddenly changed his words.
"However, if you want to go with the poor monks, you must obey the orders of the poor monks, and you must not fight on your own, and if there is a violator, the poor monks have the right to let them leave at any time, and if you cannot agree to this, the poor monks will go alone. β...,
These people from the rivers and lakes came to Huo Yuanzhen, just to let him take the lead, and at this time, they naturally agreed, saying that they would obey the wise leadership of the abbot of the first ring.
Hearing that Huo Yuanzhen was going to Shandong to fight the Japanese invaders, the Shaolin disciples said that they would follow the abbot with him.
However, Huo Yuanzhen shook his head: "You can't go." β
Huo Yuan really had his own calculations in his heart.
This time is also different from the Shaolin Defense War, this time it is to leave his hometown and go to Shandong, or even to fight along the coast.
And the people facing it are not people in the rivers and lakes, but the Fuso army.
The four or five hundred martial arts people at the moment, to be honest, Huo Yuanzhen didn't think that half of them would be able to come back safely.
Even if the Shaolin disciples followed, they would definitely suffer heavy losses, and Huo Yuan really didn't want to see that scene.
Shaolin Temple can't stand the toss, and its ultimate task is to build Shaolin into the world's largest faction, which is its foundation.
You can't take anyone, including a lamp, which is a late congenital stage, and you can only go by yourself.
Although the Shaolin disciples were unwilling, the abbot had already ordered that no one could disobey him.
Several monks of the one-character generation and the Hui-character generation gathered around Huo Yuanzhen and expressed their worries.
"It's okay, don't worry about the poor monks, just the widows, you can't help the poor monks, but this time the poor monks may go out for a longer time, I have to go to the Tianshan Mountains on Qixi Festival, the time will not be short, if the Shandong thing ends quickly, I will come back, if the things in Shandong are delayed for a long time, I will go straight to the Tianshan Mountains, during this period, you only need to take care of the portal, to ensure that Shaolin is worry-free." β
Several people nodded and agreed, assuring that Shaolin would be safe and sound.
Huo Yuanzhen inquired about the armor of the Great Sage and the Bull Demon King again, and knew that it had almost been built, and Huo Yuanzhen also put his mind at ease.
With these two big guys guarding Shaolin, there will be nothing to do.
These martial arts people were still waiting, Huo Yuanzhen went back to pack some things, mainly brought some healing pills, including two large pills, as a presence.
After bringing the things, Huo Yuanzhen handed over a few pills to Yideng, and specially instructed him that if the Tianji Dao people and Tianxuan Dao people in Kongtong came to find him, he would give each of them a pill, and then let them act quickly according to the worst plan.
Although Yideng didn't know what Huo Yuanzhen was talking about, he still cautiously put away the pill.
He was busy explaining things here, and those martial arts people couldn't wait.
Someone simply ran to urge: "Big brother, it's not too early, it's time to go." β
"What do you call the poor monk?" Hearing this title, Huo Yuan was a little surprised.
"Big brother, although you are the abbot, but now that you are leading our Henan martial arts action, you are naturally the leading big brother, and everyone feels more comfortable to call it so. β
"No, this leading brother is called like a thief, but the poor monk can't afford it. β
"Then ......, do we still call you abbot?"
Huo Yuanzhen thought for a while: "In this battle, our main task is to harass, and the affairs on the frontal battlefield are solved by the army, and we are fighting guerrillas." β
"What do you mean?"
"To fight guerrilla warfare is to swim and fight, and to shoot a shot...... Changing places with a slash always makes it impossible for the enemy to catch our tracks. β
"This ...... Isn't that just a non-stop sneak attack!"
"Almost, sneak attack is the essence of guerrilla tactics, if you must change the name of the poor monk, for the time being, call it guerrilla leader!"
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