"Do you still want to go down the mountain and kill people?"

Hearing Li Xiake's unkind tone, Monk Sushan exclaimed: "Sanmu, today these Qing soldiers are besieging Shaolin, in order to defend Shaolin, you killed so many officers and soldiers, Lao Wei was overjoyed and shocked, the killing you made was really too big, in less than half an hour, this Shaolin ancient temple has become a Shura killing field!"

He sighed: "You can do it yourself! Killing people and setting fires is not appropriate after all." ”

Li Xia said: "Killing is lifesaving, and Li is not killing for no reason." If the Qing soldiers don't do it to me this time, I believe I won't do it either. But if they provoke me, they will have to suffer the consequences of provoking me. ”

He said with a smile: "Now that the Qing court is powerful, Southern Shaolin still dares to resist the Qing court, which I admire very much." It's not that I admire you because you saved me, but because you behaved like this, I think it's very admirable. In modern times, this Qing court has not treated the Juche nation as a human being, hehe, who is against it if it is not against it?"

Su Shan didn't understand Li Xiake's words, and when he heard the words, he said: "Don't talk nonsense, when did my Shaolin Temple resist the imperial court?

Li Xiake laughed: "Yes, yes, Shaolin Temple is a quiet place for Buddhism, where is it involved with anti-thieves!"

After he asked Su Shan, he walked straight to the backyard, found his Demon Washing Sword in the fire, and then led the red horse out: "Masters, you better pack your things, disguise yourself, and run for your life." ”

Su Shan said: "Where to escape?"

Li Xiake said with a smile: "If you go to Hainan, you should not go to Taiwan, anyway, it is not easy to mix in the mainland, and it is more reliable to go to a place that is difficult for the Qing court to supervise!"

Just as he was leading the horse and preparing to go down the mountain, Zhang Xiaoyue walked to Li Xiake's side with a reluctant expression: "Brother Sanmu, are you leaving?"

Li Xiake said: "Yes, if I don't wake up, I can stay here in a daze, but since I'm awake, I have to find something to do." Yanwu taught me a lot of Shaolin Kung Fu, and you saved my life again. ”

Zhang Xiaoyue blurted out: "Then I'd rather you didn't wake up!"

Li Xiake snorted and said with a smile: "Childish! Xiaoyue, stay at home and find a good man, but don't look for a scholar." Hehe, every righteous slaughterer is a dog slaughterer, and most of them are scholars! Especially in the Qing court, there are even more negative readers!"

He thought about it and asked Monk Sushan for a pure gold Buddha bead, which was a thank you gift from a large family when Monk Sushan was treating people.

Li Xiake took the golden bead and said to Zhang Xiaoyue: "If you have any difficulties in the future, take this Buddha bead to find Shaolin disciples, but Fannan Shaolin disciples, after seeing this token, must help with all their might!"

When Li Xiake said this, he glanced at Su Shan: "Master Su Shan, I want this promise, it's not too much, right?"

Su Shan nodded and said, "This is the proper righteousness!"

He summoned all the monks in the temple to his side and shouted: "In the future, all Shaolin disciples who see this golden bead, as long as the owner of the golden bead has a request, he will give up his life and complete it!"

More than 300 warrior monks in the temple nodded in unison: "Yes!"

Li Xiake smiled, pinched the gold bead with both hands and pressed it slightly, and the gold bead was pinched flat by him, and the fingerprints on it were clearly visible.

He handed the deformed Buddha bead to Su Shan, and Su Shan passed the gold bead to the rest of the Shaolin disciples, one to ten, ten to hundred, and after the monks remembered the gold bead, Li Xiake handed the gold bead to Zhang Xiaoyue: "If there are any grievances in the future, even if you go to the Shaolin disciples, see the beads as if you see people, if they don't help, hehe, I killed the Qing soldiers, can't I kill the monk?"

When Li Xiake said this, he couldn't help but think of the red-robed monk who injured him with just one look and a low shout, and sighed: "But there are some monks that I really can't kill." ”

Everyone was puzzled.

Li Xiake didn't say much, led the horse out of the temple, thought about it, chose a flower gun on the weapon rack of the Shaolin Temple, shook his hand, and with a "buzz" sound, the tip of the gun turned into a phantom, and then "clicked", breaking inch by inch.

"Alas, the wooden handle really doesn't work, it can't be used at all. ”

Li Xiake threw away the spear and asked Su Shan, "Is there a pure iron gun?" ”

Su Shan thought for a while and said: "There is an iron gun in the backyard tofu shop, which weighs dozens of catties, and it was used by a senior to practice the routine, if you don't dislike it, take it away." ”

Li Xiake was overjoyed, took out an iron gun from the tofu workshop, and smiled: "Make do with it." ”

He no longer hesitated, led the red horse, took a big stride, and walked down the mountain.

In a small town not far from the Shaolin Temple, Li Henian, the governor of Zhejiang and Fujian, was discussing the encirclement and suppression of Shaolin with the monk Yankong, who was in a dignified manner.

Li He is over forty years old, thin and small, with a long beard, dressed in civilian clothes at this time, holding a folding fan and shaking gently: "Yankong, you have really made a great contribution to the encirclement and suppression of Shaolin this time." If you hadn't taken the initiative to tell me, the official wouldn't have known that Shaolin harbored so many criminals. After the Shaolin monk is caught this time, the official will play the Ming Sheng, add you to the official and enter the knighthood, and give you a rich background. ”

Yankong's face was a little gray, and when he heard the words, he got up and knelt down and said: "Thank you for your love, the villain is really flattered, if the adult has orders in the future, the villain will be ruined!"

Li Henian stroked his beard and laughed: "Now the imperial court lacks talents like you, who can be literate and martial, and have this kind of great merit, this time to encircle and suppress Shaolin, naturally your benefits are indispensable." ”

When he said this, he motioned for Yankong to get up, and said in a deep voice: "No matter how powerful the Shaolin monk is, isn't it a bit of a fuss that my 3,000 men and horses have come here to encircle and suppress? You also asked me to pull an artillery cannon over! Yankong, isn't this too solemn?"

Yankong lowered his hand and said: "Lord Yu, the Shaolin disciples are extremely good at kung fu, the lion fights the rabbit and also has to do their best, there is no shortage of masters in the Shaolin Temple, if there are too few officers and soldiers to encircle and suppress, I am afraid that there will be fish that slip through the net." Only when there are more people who encircle and suppress can we catch them all!"

There was a look of jealousy in his eyes: "My lord, there is a stupid monk in the Shaolin Temple, although he is stupid, his kung fu is high. Before I went down the mountain, I heard that he had cultivated the King Kong incorruptible body, and I was afraid that ordinary weapons would be difficult to hurt him, so I proposed that the adults use artillery to attack Shaolin. ”

He whispered: "In the whole Shaolin, what the villain is most worried about is this stupid monk!"

Li Henian disagreed: "King Kong is not bad? Is it true that King Kong is not bad? You martial arts practitioners always exaggerate, open their mouths, and close their mouths, but what are the results? When you meet regular soldiers, you still don't kill them and run away? Hehe, King Kong is not bad? Who are you to scare?"

Yankong was silent, and after a while, he saluted and said: "My lord is wise! No matter how high his kung fu is, there is no way to survive in the face of my Qing officers and soldiers!"

At this moment, there was a commotion outside.

Li Henian frowned, and looked at his relatives: "What's the matter?

Footsteps sounded, and a personal soldier walked quickly in front of Li Henian and knelt on one knee: "My lord, there is a tall monk outside, carrying a cannon!"

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