Chapter 4: The End of the Old Era

Songshan, needless to say, the scenery here, as one of the five mountains, although this place is not as majestic as Mount Tai, but it also has its own characteristics.

However, I don't know when it began, and it became the territory of Shaolin. Not only Songshan, but also the entire Kaifeng vicinity, Shaolin Temple is the largest landlord deservedly.

Among the local tenants, there is also a saying that the beautiful daughter-in-law cultivates good fields, and after a casual glance at the information collected by Tsing Yi Lou, Ying Zheng knew that this Shaolin Temple is indeed a place to hide dirt and dirt.

Of course, this is not to say that Daomen is a good thing. In fact, as long as it is a gang, there are few good people in the moral sense.

According to Ying Zheng's own actual observation, whether it is the Shaolin Temple or the Wudang faction, they are not good people, there are many evil people in Shaolin, they oppress the tenants, and it is just a common thing to rob the tenants' wives.

However, in today's era, this kind of thing is not only done by Shaolin Temple, but also by Taoist priests under the command of the Wudang faction.

Even the big families, the local tyrants, and even a small official did this! This is the characteristic of the times!

In this era, the small people are the most bitter.

This is an era when the small people are oppressed by all kinds of oppression and have no way to seek justice!

In this era, Xiaomin, as the weakest, is naturally bullied.

And the monks of Shaolin Temple are just one of the countless villains who oppress them.

Even Ying Zheng knew that in the original history, even the Great Qin and the small people were the objects of oppression. It's just that compared with later dynasties, Great Qin is stronger.

Because Great Qin has a military merit system, this system makes military merit nobles almost all over the world. As a civil official, you have no idea if the people you bullied yesterday have a relative of the nobles who made military achievements.

After thinking about this clearly, Ying Zheng didn't feel guilty at all about the chaos caused by Lü Buwei's next plan.

The revolution is not a dinner party, the common people in this world want to enjoy the advanced productive forces brought by Daqin, want to plant immortal seeds one day, live a good life with three meals a day and occasional meat, and want to no longer be bullied, so it is really normal to suffer a little first.

There are many pavilions and pavilions on Songshan Mountain, all of which are from Shaolin Temple. These temples are the accumulation of thousands of years, and the core of the Shaolin Temple is on the peak of Songshan Mountain.

The mountain is very high, and the location of the Shaolin Temple is also very good, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Theoretically, it is difficult to force the attack, but the skills of the public loser are simply amazing.

They used all kinds of extremely exquisite tricks, combined with the aerodynamics of modern time and space, and the formulas of classical mechanics, to successfully develop a mechanism that can fly in the sky.

On this night when the moon was very round and bright, and the dead soldiers cultivated in the Tsing Yi Building, Ying Zheng, Lü Buwei, and the evil guards of Great Qin all descended here.

"Who are you?"

"Amitabha!"

Suddenly, a Buddha horn came out from the depths of Shaolin Temple, this voice carried a trace of Buddha nature, and there was tenderness in the domineering.

After shouting, the monks who had fallen asleep woke up en masse. However, what awaits them is a mysterious secret weapon with strange shapes, like melons and fruits.

A monk had just woken up, and when he heard the sound of breaking the sky from the sky, he subconsciously activated his true qi, and the whole person appeared a few feet away.

With a snap, a small hole was smashed on the ground.

"Amitabha, fortunately, the little monk reacted quickly. What kind of secret weapon is this? It looks like it's made of fine steel, so why is it still smoking?"

Thinking so, this monk turned his true qi again, and his thumb suddenly turned golden, this is a strong adamantium finger, although it is only a small cheng, but it is not a problem to hold the iron into mud.

He squeezed it gently......

Bang!

After the loud explosion, all that remained was some stump and flesh in place. This is really a cannonball, Mom and Dad are raising for nothing!

This young thug who has been trained by the Shaolin Temple for more than 20 years has not left the temple to suppress the tenants for the Shaolin Temple, and he will be directly reimbursed for competing with other sects for benefits.

A violent explosion caused a lot of damage at first. However, even if the great monks reacted, they were helpless. Because they found that even if they were innate masters, facing this thing at close range was a dead end.

Only the masters of the Dharma Hall and the senior masters at the elder level can rely on their strong innate true qi to resist a secret weapon at close range. But it's only one, and after resisting once, most of the true qi will be consumed.

"Worthy of the Iron Hand Elder, the power of this explosive is truly amazing. Looking at the great monk who kept hitting the street, a smile began to appear on Lu Buwei's face.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey...... This means that you have miraculous powers, and I have explosives!"

Although Elder Iron Hand smiled like a big villain, Ying Zheng was very happy to listen to it. Although the elders of the public loser are not very good, but in terms of climbing the technology tree, especially when Yingzheng gives enough drawing data, it is really fast to copy!

"However, there is still a shortage of manpower, especially skilled craftsmen. The average craftsman doesn't have the skills at all, so each person can only be responsible for part of the work, which is a waste of time. ”

"Haha, it doesn't matter, the world will be in chaos soon, and we will have no shortage of manpower by then. At that time, as long as we don't rebel directly, no one will care about what we do. ”

In Lu Buwei's view, today's rivers and lakes are jointly formulated by the white sects such as Shaolin and Wudang and the underworld sects such as the Demon Sect.

These sects seem to be just people in the rivers and lakes, and they have nothing to do with the court and politics, but in fact this is not the case at all.

Poor and rich in martial arts, only rich people practice martial arts. Behind every innate master, there is a large amount of silver taels and a large amount of resources piled up.

Behind the various sects, there are many hidden forces.

Behind the Wu-Tang Clan were the merchants of the entire South.

Behind Shaolin are the local tyrant landlords in the Central Plains.

Behind the Huashan faction is the local Haoqiang in Guanzhong.

When Shaolin's strength is not enough to maintain order, and when the strength of the Demon Sect is not enough to maintain order, it is the time when the rivers and lakes are completely chaotic, and it is also the time when the ambition family fishes in troubled waters.

This is Lü Buwei's plan, which is very simple to say, but the strength required is not simple. Even at this moment, in the face of a super secret weapon with huge lethality, these monks did not give up resistance.

They often recite Amitabha Buddha and rush directly without regard for their own lives. Looking at this scene, Lu Buwei was not surprised: "The real backbone elites are not afraid of death and then they all die." Only in this way can Shaolin be truly weakened. ”