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After being escaped by the opponent, Liang Yue did not try to chase after him, because from the agility that the eight-armed arhat showed unintentionally, he could judge that he was definitely not in close combat. opponent's opponent.

Forcibly following and chasing, in the end, it is nothing more than self-humiliation, which only increases troubles.

Liang Yue's current advantages are the long-distance strikes based on modern firearms, the firepower covering a wide range, and the infinite advantageous terrain construction of c game characters.

It's okay to let him shoot black guns on the roof from a distance, and play tower defense.

Once he left these three magic weapons, he would naturally suffer when faced with close combat, weapon fighting, concealed weapon surprise attack and other martial arts tactics that he had honed for half a lifetime.

Therefore, after seeing the only threat in the field escape, Liang Yue simply chose her field of expertise, took out a pistol from the storage space, and stood on the roof facing the surviving Qing soldiers below, Started to play stand and shoot

clap clap clap clap

A series of gunshots sounded continuously like a firecracker.

It took only one or two minutes before and after, and with the cooperation of all the monks in Shaolin Temple, there was no longer any Qing army that could stand in the arena.

Most of the hundreds of Tartar soldiers died under the reasonable encirclement and suppression by the two sides. Only a few lucky ones were able to escape quietly with the help of the death cover of their teammates.

Liang Yue did not go out to kill these people. First of all, they must have been scared out of their wits at this time, and it is still unknown whether they can restore their former bravery.

Furthermore, these ordinary Tazi soldiers, whether they killed or not, did not contribute to Liang Yue's mission data. In the system evaluation, they did not belong to the ranks of imperial court eagle dogs.

Of course, as the main victims of this incident, all the people in Shaolin Temple obviously don't want to let these remnants go.

After all, they were almost cornered by these Qing troops, and they were wiped out here

Therefore, facing those Qing troops who had escaped from this courtyard by chance, the old abbot of Shaolin personally commanded his monks to chase and kill them.

After finishing, the old monk greeted Liang Yue who was slowly walking towards the hall with a cautious face.

"My king also met the old abbot"

"Thanks to the righteous man Wang Ye for saving my Shaolin lineage. If there is no righteous man to take action today, my Shaolin Zen lineage that has lasted for thousands of years may be wiped out by those Tartars."

The old monk was very sensible at this time, as soon as he met him, he folded his hands and bowed deeply to him. Looking at the old face of the other party with a white beard, Liang Yue hurriedly returned the salute.

Afterwards, the guy threw the hat on his head, grabbed the dusty Qing army-style robe and pulled it hard, immediately revealing his young and a little too much face.

However, the high bun and the green and black Taoist robe on his body immediately made the eyes of the old abbot in front of him shine.

"It turned out to be a young hero from the Taoist school, I am so polite."

From the sparkling eyes of the other party, Liang Yue knew that the old monk must have thought a lot of things in his mind at this moment.

For example, the Buddhist and Taoist Alliance, jointly participating in grand events and so on

But out of an outsider's respect for anti-Qing people, Liang Yue felt that it was still necessary for him to break up with the other party, and it would be better to break his illusion as soon as possible.

"Master Abbot misunderstood. I am not someone from the Taoist sect. This attire is just a disguise because I don't like the rules of the Qing court."

"It turned out that Wang Ye Shaoxia was just like us, a strong man who opposed the Qing Dynasty and restored the Ming Dynasty."

Seeing the brighter brilliance in the old monk's eyes, Liang Yue felt helpless for a moment, so she had no choice but to say modestly.

"Master's words are serious."

"Hehehehe, this is not a place to talk, a strong man, please follow me to the clean room to have a talk"

"It's better to obey than to be respectful"

In the following time, Liang Yue and the old abbot had a profound and heart-to-heart discussion in a quiet meditation room.

Apart from the pleasantries about the grace of salvation, the two also talked about many topics.

such as ideal, such as future

About national fire and water, about saving the nation

About the suffering of the people, about expelling the Tartars and restoring China

To be honest, although he was a little unwilling to listen to the other party's preaching, certain concepts in the old monk's heart were indeed in line with Liang Yue's appetite.

So that in some short moments, he almost thought that what he was sitting facing was not a Shaolin abbot who was far away from the world and practiced Buddhism intensively.

It is a general who once led his troops to fight against alien invaders on the battlefield

"This time, if there is no king and young hero to rescue me, my Shaolin lineage may have been cut off, and this ancient Zen temple that has been passed down for thousands of years will definitely be turned into a piece of scorched earth.

However, after going through this catastrophe, we and the group of monks are no longer able to clean up on Shaoshi Mountain, otherwise, the army of the Qing court will attack again soon, alas

Wang Ye Shaoxia has shown great kindness to me in Shaolin, I will never forget it, and the Shaolin lineage will also be engraved in my heart, before I wait to travel south, I don’t know Shaoxia, is there anything I can do for you?"

After talking on and on for nearly an hour, the monks outside probably even cooked the meal, and the old abbot on the opposite side finally got to the point.

When Liang Yue heard this, she was overjoyed. He came here with a purpose, so he would not be polite, so she rubbed her hands subconsciously and said bluntly.

"To tell you the truth, I want a kung fu that can help me practice, the master should have already seen the reason why I was able to eliminate those soldiers and horses of the Qing court.

It's just relying on some foreign objects such as machinery and firearms. This is also thanks to the presence of a group of Shaolin monks. If I were to face those Tartars alone, it would not be easy to win. ah"

"Hehehehe, the young hero is also humble. With the young hero's ability, even without us and other Shaolin monks, I am afraid that he can defeat the enemy smoothly.

But since the young man made a request, the old monk will naturally not disappoint the young man. "

After speaking, the old monk turned around and walked to a seemingly ordinary brick wall in the clean room, and tapped lightly on it a few times according to a unique rhythm.

Then the wall was miraculously turned over a stone slab from the side.

The old monk reached out and took out a wooden box from inside, then placed it in front of Liang Yue, opened the box lid, revealing several old books inside.

"My Shaolin began with Bodhidharma Patriarch. There are four magical skills that have been handed down to the world, namely, marrow washing, muscle-changing, boy, and golden bell.

These four magical skills have been lost to this day, the Marrow Washing Sutra has long been lost, and only half of the Changing Tendon Sutra remains. The Tong Zi Gong is quite comprehensive, but the old Na Guan Shaoxia seems to be no longer the real Tong Zi.

As for the golden bell cover, there are only some basic body training methods left, and the corresponding internal cultivation methods have long been destroyed. If Wang Ye Shaoxia does not dislike it, please write in these three scriptures. Choose one of them. "

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