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Volume 1 Chapter 12 Questions and Answers

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    Chapter 12 Questions and Answers ()

    Eating a vegetarian meal is extremely boring.  Obviously, Li Shimin is not the emperor of the Tang Dynasty yet, and there is no golden saying to grant the monks of the Shaolin Temple the honor of drinking wine and eating meat. Therefore, the sword master can only work hard in the face of a pile of green vegetables, tofu, rice and steamed buns without much oil.  .  And during this process, I don¡¯t know whether it¡¯s because the Shaolin Temple has a commandment not to speak during fasting or because all the monks in the Shaolin Temple are proficient in the health-preserving method of ¡°eat without speaking¡±. No one uttered even a single word after the meal, which made me depressed.  The male lead opened his mouth a few times but was too embarrassed to speak. After all, he still had to show the necessary etiquette and upbringing to act high-profile.

    The monks in the Shaolin Temple are indeed well-trained. They enter the dining hall in a uniform manner, eat and eat in a uniform manner, and even wipe their butts after eating and leave in a uniform manner!

    In his previous life, the male lead was alone in the city, and he spent most of the five years here by himself. He was used to being casual, but when he first came to such a rigorous environment, he felt awkward.  In such an awkward feeling, Jianjun finally gritted his teeth and persisted with an inexplicable perseverance, successfully maintaining his calm and steady image.

    As soon as they came out of the dining hall, Master Tan Zong, who was silent with Jianjun at the dinner table and just eating his food, came up to him again, "It has become a habit for the monks in the temple to eat food. I wonder if the donor is still used to it?" Since they met, Tan Zong said to  The sword master's attitude was always calm, but he stepped forward from time to time.  This strange attitude has always made Sword Lord a little wary. After all, in the original work, Cihang Jingzhai, the male lead who is extremely disgusted, can be said to have integrated the power of Buddhism.

    "Fortunately, I'm sorry, Master, I'm sorry!" Even though he was worried, the sword master couldn't show any emotion and replied with a smile.

    "It's already dark. If the donor has nothing to do, how about staying in the temple temporarily tonight?" Master Tan Zong walked casually in the temple with Jianjun, and nodded with a smile.

    "I was about to bother you." He responded with a smile, but the sword master was already very tired of this meaningless and hypocritical politeness. He just looked forward to going to the guest room to have a good sleep and replenish his energy.

    A gust of cold wind blew by, blowing off a piece of snow from the branches.  In the midst of the falling snow, Sword Lord heard Tan Zong's question: "The donor is carrying a sword and has a calm demeanor. I guess he has a special skill, but I don't know where it comes from?"

    I don¡¯t know if it was because of being among the dancing snowflakes, but Jianjun felt that the tone of Tan Zong¡¯s words was slightly different, but when he tasted it carefully, it seemed to be the most ordinary question.

    "My sect's location is not enough for outsiders to understand. Master, please forgive me!" After thinking for a while, Jianjun couldn't figure out what Tan Zong meant, so he had to answer vaguely.

    "The poor monk just asked casually and put the benefactor in trouble, but it's not the poor monk's fault." When the snow fell, Tan Zong smiled and shook his head, relieving the sword master from his embarrassment.

    "Zen Master is generous."

    While talking, the guest house for pilgrims to stay overnight has arrived.  Shaolin Temple is a large temple in the north. There are countless pilgrims and visitors who come to visit and enjoy the incense. Therefore, there are also many guest houses. There are more than ten courtyards scattered on a huge flat land, and each courtyard has seven or eight guest rooms.  When the two arrived at the guest house, it was already brightly lit, and it was obvious that there were many pilgrims staying overnight.

    "Shaolin Temple is indeed worthy of being a famous temple. It is really prosperous!" Looking at the popular guest house in front of him, Jianjun couldn't help but admire.

    "No!" After hearing Lord Jian's admiration, Tan Zong was not happy but full of compassion. "Now the Holy One has issued an edict, and millions of troops will march to Goguryeo. Most of the laymen here are here to seek help for their relatives who are on the expedition.  Safety."

    An army of one million!  Tan Zong's words once again evoked the unspeakable sorrow in Jianjun's heart.  Millions of compatriots were lost in one fell swoop, but there was nothing I could do!

    The lights were shining in front of me, and in a trance, under the lights, it looked like the bloody Beijing!

    My heart was suffocated, and my sword energy exploded, and the raging flames stirred up the ends of my clothes and hair.

    Pulled by the qi machine, Master Tanzong immediately noticed the changes in the boy next to him.  The surging energy is sadness and anger.

    "Hey!" Unexpectedly, the young man next to him had such profound skills, and he couldn't understand why the young man next to him was so sad and angry. Master Tan Zong let out a light surprise, which went straight into the heart of the sword master like thunder.

    With a shock, Sword Lord immediately woke up and looked at Tan Zong beside him who was looking at him in surprise, and he couldn't help but salute quickly: "Twelve has lost his composure, and I would like to thank Master for the compliment!"

    "It's easy, the donor doesn't have to do this. But why was the donor so uneasy just now?" Seeing that the male lead regained consciousness, Tan Zong also put away his surprised expression and replaced it with a curious one.

    "It's nothing." Sword Master smiled ashamedly, feeling a little depressed, "It's just that I just heard the master mention the expedition of millions of troops to Goguryeo, and I couldn't bear it."

      "Oh?!" Tan Zong's face was full of surprise after hearing what Jianjun said, "I wonder why the donor said this? Could it be that there is something dangerous about this army expedition?"

    "It's more than dangerous!" Ignoring the expression on Tan Zong's face, Jian Jun sighed, "Yang Guang wanted to show off his benevolence and righteousness this time, and lost his determination to fight to the death. He was already inherently weak; in addition, the emperor and his ministers relied on having more troops.  If Jiang Guang's country is so powerful, he will inevitably underestimate the enemy and be unprepared. In this way, the chance of victory will be lost. However, Goguryeo is located in a remote environment and bitter cold, and the monarchs and ministers are treacherous, shameless and capricious. And the master of swordsmanship, Fu Cailin, is the spiritual leader who is united. In this way  , this expedition is at the right time, place, and people are not in the Sui Dynasty, so how can we have any chance of winning?"

    After Jianjun finished speaking, the two of them were speechless.  Master Tan Zong frowned and thought hard. It was not until the two came to a courtyard that he sighed, "What the donor said is indeed a good word! Since the donor clearly understands everything, is there any way to remedy it?"

    Seeing the worried look on Tan Zong¡¯s face, Jianjun felt a little fond of the monk, but faced with the monk¡¯s problem, Jianjun was helpless.  "Of course there is a way. In fact, as long as Yang Guang and his ministers can make up their minds to destroy Goguryeo and prepare for war seriously, with the national and military power of the Great Sui Dynasty, it will not be a problem to completely destroy Goguryeo. But the biggest problem now is this. After Yang Guang ascended the throne, he became increasingly  How can you be easily influenced if you are stubborn?"

    Tan Zong was speechless, but led Jianjun to an empty monastery in the courtyard with a worried look on his face.  "In this case, the donor will stay temporarily again, and the poor monk will retire first."

    "Master, walk slowly."

    After watching Tan Zong leave, Jianjun closed the door, took off his sword, sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated.  Although this is the Shaolin Temple, the legendary holy land of martial arts, and although the extremely mysterious Sutra Pavilion is just around the corner, Sword Master has no intention of visiting it.

    The purpose of this trip to Shaolin is to see if the Shaolin Temple here is as powerful as it was in history.  But now, through understanding Tan Zong, Jian Jun has confirmed that Shaolin Temple does have such powerful force.  In this way, once the goal is achieved, the male lead will never want to cause any further complications.  Although exploring the Shaolin Temple at night and ransacking the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion are popular activities in martial arts novels and time-traveling online novels, Sword Lord definitely has no such enthusiasm.

    Living in this world of killing and being killed, Sword Lord dare not slack off for a day.  From the beginning, he chose an extremely difficult path.  Cihang Jingzhai was a behemoth, and the Li Clan in Guanzhong was the imperial family that would devour the world in the future.  Li Shimin is the proud son of heaven, and everyone in Cihang Jingzhai is also amazed and stunning.  But I was just astonished, relying on nothing more than my familiarity with history, the direction of the novel, and my understanding of the characters.  In addition to these connected forces, the four great clans, Wagang Village, the mysterious and strange Demon Sect, the Ming Zunjiao beyond the Great Wall, the Eastern and Western Turks, the Dongming Sect, Goguryeo countless forces are surrounding them. If you want to  To protect himself in such a dangerous and complex environment, Sword Lord has been cautious since he stepped out of Mianchi City. Although it may not be able to guarantee a certain safety, it is definitely safer than casually causing trouble.

    "Dang!" The rich bells resounded throughout Shaoshi Mountain under the night sky, and with the sound of the bells, the faint sound of chanting sutras coming from far away stopped.  The evening classes in Shaolin Temple are over.

    The chanting stopped, but the bell kept ringing.  Eighteen sounds in a row, deep, deep, solemn and solemn.

    The majestic sword energy circulated in the body, and as soon as the sudden vibration of the bell came, the sword master felt that his mind suddenly went blank.  The majestic and majestic sword energy trembled slightly with the vibration of the bell, and the trembling instantly spread throughout the body, warm, peaceful, and awe-inspiring. However, the sword master's calm and calm face revealed a bit of solemn light.

    The fluttering hair slowly fell down, the originally closed eyes gently opened, and he let out a long breath. The sword master stood up gently. At this moment, a gentle knock on the door came.  .

    He casually placed the Aoxiao Hongchen Sword across the couch, and the first male opened the door, only to see two old men standing in front of the door holding cigarette pouches.

    Seeing these two old men, Jianjun immediately felt a chill in his heart. Although he paused his breath adjustment because he heard Ruoyouruowu's footsteps, Jianjun thought it was just one person, but he didn't expect that it was actually two people.  Old man!

    "I wonder what's going on with the two old men?" The two old men's eyes were as sharp as lightning, and their breath was as deep as the abyss. They actually put the sword master under the same pressure as the Luoyang gang leader Shangguan Long.  Feeling this, Jianjun looked surprised and asked softly.
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