"Amitabha, I'm sorry, donor, but you can't break in inside. Please leave."
Shi Lei said calmly: "I am also a disciple of Shaolin Temple, my name is Huiming. The one inside is my master. Please get out of the way."
"Hui, Huiming?" The young monk was surprised, but with a look of disbelief: "Donor, don't joke with the young monk. Please leave."
The Hui generation is of the same generation as the abbot. How can he be such a young man? Moreover, the way he is dressed does not look like a Shaolin disciple.
Just when Shi Lei was about to force his way in, the door was pushed open by a wave of air. A somewhat feeble voice came out: "Little monk, please get out of the way. He is my disciple, so he is naturally your great uncle."
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"This!" The young monk was completely surprised and quickly bowed and saluted: "Uncle Master, please come inside."
Shi Lei nodded lightly and quickly walked in. Looking at the fat monk who was not as good as before, his eye circles couldn't help but feel moist and his nose felt a little sour.
Shi Lei took out a bag from behind: "Smelly old man, this is the roast duck I brought specially for you, can you still bite it?"
The original fat monk has become a lot thinner now. But he still has a lazy and carefree expression on his face, laughing: "Do you have any wine?"
"Yes. I brewed the wine myself." Shi Lei said and took out a bottle of wine from behind again.
The old monk took a sip of wine and smacked it in his mouth: "Yes, it's really good wine. I didn't expect you to actually learn this skill."
Shi Lei smiled faintly: "Back then, you said you would allow me to return to secular life only after I defeated you. I was originally here to defeat you this time. But you are like this..."
The old monk laughed and said: "It seems that you have lived a good life these years. I didn't expect that it would be eight years since you left. I thought you would never escape and never come back. I didn't expect that you would go to fight for the country. Huaxia
Head of the Reich."
Shi Lei nodded: "When I went south from Shaolin, I saw a lot of things. The incompetence of the Southern Song Dynasty and the cruelty of the Jin people. From that time on, I had this idea."
The old monk nodded: "Well done. Your internal strength is also extraordinary now. Just play around and let me see how your martial arts is now."
Shi Lei nodded and went outside. From the Shaolin Temple's martial arts, to the magic power of the fingers, the Luoying Divine Sword, the Luoying Divine Sword Palm, the Jade Flute Sword Technique and other martial arts from Peach Blossom Island. Then there are the Nine Yin Divine Claws, the Hundred Python Whip Technique and other nine martial arts.
The martial arts in Yin Zhenjing end with the Dugu Nine Swords, the Dog Fighting Stick Technique, and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
Shi Lei fully mobilized his inner strength. Every move was infinitely powerful. He kept practicing all his top secret skills before Shi Lei returned to the room.
The old monk smiled and nodded: "Yes, you actually know so many unique skills. It's really gratifying. Your inner strength is one, I wonder which unique skill it is?"
Shi Lei didn't hide anything: "This is a technique I created myself. It's called "Guiyuan Zhen Jing". It was created based on the two techniques of the Nine Yang Divine Technique and the Nine Yin Manual."
"Little monk outside the house, go and call the abbot over to me."
After giving instructions, the old monk smiled lightly and said: "Your martial arts has surpassed mine. And the martial arts you created are better than the Nine Yang Divine Art. When the abbot comes, you can return to secular life. Then you can go down the mountain by yourself."
Don’t miss important events.”
Shi Lei smiled bitterly: "He is like this, I didn't expect you to be like this. I haven't had a fight, and I feel very regretful."
The old monk chuckled: "So he is no longer alive? Yes, counting his age, he is more than twenty years older than me."
"Do you know who I'm talking about?"
The old monk nodded: "I already know about the swordsmanship you practiced just now. The great demon Dugu Hongyan back then was said to have changed his name to Dugu Qiubai."
"I heard that he went to Shaolin back then. Why didn't you fight against him?"
"He is more than 20 years older than me. His internal strength is extremely deep and his swordsmanship is also exquisite. Why fight him if I know I can't win? If I asked him to have a drinking contest, couldn't he not agree? Because he knows he can't beat me.
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Shi Lei was asking: "What about Wang Chongyang? Why didn't you fight him?"
The old monk shook his head: "It's boring. Wang Chongyang was very old at that time, and my martial arts was already better than his. Why fight with him?"
Shi Lei: ".........."
Because I know I can't win, I don't fight. Because I know I can win, I don't fight. What a strong reason.
The abbot came. Under the abbot's approval, Shi Lei officially returned to secular life.
Looking at the old monk's appearance, Shi Lei wanted to stay. But he also knew that the old monk would not die in a day or two. He might die in half a year. But he has a lot of things to deal with now, so he only
Say goodbye to the old monk and Shaolin Temple. I left.
Returning to Youzhou, he continued to deal with official duties. The appointment of officials in the newly recovered areas, the implementation of new policies, the defense work of the army, etc. Everything required a lot of workload. The busy Shi Lei was one head and two big, and finally
It was easier to directly pull Mu Nianci and Huang Rong over to help.
And here comes the news that the Jin Kingdom, Mongolia and Xixia have formed a coalition. The three countries have tried their best to raise an army of 500,000, which is known as an army of 800,000. They have already moved towards Youzhou.
And Tubo is also ready to make a move, although it is still in a wait-and-see attitude. But if the Chinese Empire shows a slight decline, Tubo will definitely send troops.
But what is the age gap? There is a big age gap between these ancient armies and the Chinese army. Although in this Northern Expedition, Shi Lei only brought 20,000 rifle troops.
But the 20,000 infantry gun team is enough for them to drink a pot. Even with the 20,000 infantry gun team, they can be completely eliminated. Shi Lei still has 300 mortars and 100 howitzers.
So they only had tragedy. An army of 500,000 people was in a posture in front. But Shi Lei's side was completely different from the current war. The 20,000 infantry were arranged very widely. There was no formation. They were all skirmishers.
Shi Lei waved his hand, and the infantry and gun troops pressed directly towards the opponent and started shooting on their own.
The sound of gunfire was continuous. Seeing this, the opponent immediately rushed towards this side. However, he was shot and killed before he could make it halfway. Shi Lei had his hand in hand. The flags were waving and the cannons were rumbling.
This is not war, this is massacre.
The opponent's army of 500,000 people had to charge again and again under the orders of the general. But it was of no use. Large pieces of it died. Look at the pieces of meat that were blown into pieces. How many people went up died.
.Such a battle is simply terrifying.
In the end, they had no choice but to retreat continuously under the pressing pressure of the Chinese army. They had no desire to charge anymore.
Shi Lei smiled, pointed his gun at the opponent's army, and shouted: "Charge with me! Drive!"