lethal arsenal

Chapter 30
"Brother, third brother, I'm sorry, I'm late."

Zhang Wenxiang stepped across the gate and shouted loudly.

Compared with Ma Xinyi, he hasn't changed much before and after, and he is still wearing a white shirt.

If we want to talk about change, the only thing is to put a jasper board on the finger.

After entering the door, Zhang Wenxiang took off the red turban on his head and threw it aside. He kept saying, "It's really troublesome to demolish temples. I don't understand. How could a good Guanyin Temple become a prostitution sacrifice? People in Yangchang County have been worshiping up and down for more than a hundred years, and the temple has gone through several generations. Why did they become a prostitution sacrifice as soon as they came here?"

"Brother, although I haven't read the book, I also know that when Li Zicheng came to Qufu, he didn't dare to offend the Confucian Temple. When Zhang Xianzhong entered Zitong, the first thing he did was to sacrifice to Emperor Wenchang. What's the matter, when the Taiping army came, he would do such things as burn temples and destroy courtyards. If you take ten thousand steps back, it is really impossible. Turning it into a military camp is better than setting it on fire. Hey, it's just..."

Zhang Wenxiang yelled as soon as he saw Ma Xinyi.

He is half a Taoist, and he really can't see some extreme actions of the Taiping Army.

It is a good thing that the land is equalized and the world is in harmony.

Burning mountains and temples regardless of good or bad, and destroying people's beliefs, is too much!

How could you just lift the roof off the house?

If it doesn't work, everyone discusses to open a window.

Big deal, please invite that foreign Bodhisattva named Ye into the Taoist temple.

Listed in the Tathagata, the right of the Sanqing is not impossible.

Anyway, these days, everyone's beliefs are quite complicated.

Which way can the gods control the common people to eat, and which way will the common people believe in?But the problem is that no god can do it?What other gods can do that Confucius can't do?
In the past few days, Zhang Wenxiang has been aggrieved and tired.

Seeing the statues of Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and the Four Heavenly Kings being destroyed, bricks and tiles turned into slag, and wooden beams turned into ashes, he felt particularly melancholy.

Thinking about the yellow vest in his room now, Zhang Wenxiang became even more depressed.

"Okay, don't mention it again."

Ma Xinyi said with a straight face.

Cutting mountains and destroying temples is a tradition of the Taiping Army, and it is also a rule set by Hong Tianwang, which cannot be changed by ordinary people.

Complaining too much will only cause trouble for yourself.

"Now that you are a general, you should know what to say and what not to say."

Seeing Zhang Wenxiang's indifferent expression, Ma Xinyi couldn't help but criticize again.

Zhang Wenxiang was appointed as the deputy commander-in-chief, and his position was only under the commander-in-chief Ma Xinyi.

And Ma Xinyi's division commander belongs to the ninth and thirteenth ranks in the military ranks, and is in the middle of the entire bureaucratic system of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom.

The authority is to command [-] or [-] soldiers on the battlefield, and to master a nine-carved Tude dragon aura.

As new recruits, Ma Xinyi and Zhang Wenxiang's positions have already been promoted.

"Hey."

Zhang Wenxiang sighed. At first he wanted to say that it would be better not to have this military position, but when the words came to his lips, seeing Ma Xinyi's more stern expression, he swallowed it back.

"Today is a good day for the third brother to wake up. I won't mention these bad things."

Zhang Wenxiang waved his hand, saying so.

Only in this way did Ma Xinyi's expression turn two points.

"Yuan Jue, have you really recovered from your injuries? I heard from Bai Zhi before that you still have at least ten days and a half months to fully recover from your injuries?"

Zhang Wenxiang frowned slightly, his concern was sincere.

"It doesn't matter, it can be recovered in two days. After a fierce battle, I figured out many moves that I hadn't figured out before, and recovered very quickly."

Lin Dong reluctantly shook his wrist, gestured to Zhang Wenxiang twice and said.

A man has to be strong all his life.

When moving his body, he didn't blink his eyelids.

Ma Xinyi understood Lin Dong's situation better, and he was secretly amused.

"Second brother, I'll be cured tomorrow, so please teach me that mandarin duck foot."

Lin Dong smiled and took the opportunity to ask for benefits.

Zhang Wenxiang's several exercises, such as temporary bursts of inverse qigong, are not considered, and they will cause too much damage to the body after being used.

Zhang Wenxiang can still tear off the dead skin from time to time.

The other two Fuqi Swallowing Fire Kungfu are internal training methods, good or bad, but the preconditions are too difficult, and the martial arts of sealing the body with wax is still a complete set, the most difficult thing is to maintain a childish body.

It's all right to find wax paint, isn't the last threshold embarrassing?

These days, who can still be a boy?
"You stinky boy, you only miss this little thing about me? I'll teach you everything, not only my martial arts, but also big brother's Chi You practice, all of which will be passed on to you."

Zhang Wenxiang said that he seemed very happy, and he was really preparing to pass on the art.

At that time, the martial arts master who taught him how to kick didn't mention that it was not allowed to spread, so Zhang Wenxiang gave away his martial arts without any psychological pressure.

This is a troubled time, and it would be good to help one more person. Where do you come from from different perspectives?

As a bandit, Zhang Wenxiang does not recognize the rules of martial arts.

Seeing that the topic was getting farther and farther away, Ma Xinyi coughed twice and got back to the topic.

"Today, let me talk about another thing. Since you, Wenxiang, don't want to do the work of cutting down mountains and demolishing temples, then stop now, but..."

Ma Xinyi was interrupted in the middle of his speech.

"Really, brother?"

Zhang Wenxiang has this kind of impatient personality, otherwise he wouldn't have had a hot head at the beginning. He obviously had food and someone had a stockade, but he turned his head to worship Ma Xinyi as the boss.

"Listen to me."

After Ma Xinyi glared at him, he continued, "The stop over there is for you to do another thing. The King of England has brought a foreign Bodhisattva statue with a carriage, which is that Yahweh. You are responsible for gathering the big families in the city, and you must invite at least one statue back. The Wang family and the Li family must have no less than five statues in each family."

"Foreign monks like to recite scriptures, and a foreign Bodhisattva will cost three to five hundred taels of silver to keep their house safe, understand?"

Ma Xinyi said lightly.

Before Zhang Wenxiang responded, Lin Dong exclaimed first.

"Fuck, this is simply..."

Ming Qiang didn't say a word, Lin Dong was stared at by Ma Xinyi, and he calmed down.

Ma Xinyi's kind of scrapping, the big family in Yangchang County, it is estimated that even the blood will be squeezed out.

During this period of time, the price of silver has soared, more than 50 taels of silver, and can be exchanged for three big horses, which is a full head more than before.

A group of foreign Bodhisattvas were sent out, and luckily they were able to produce a cavalry team organized by a company.

Lin Dong only felt that it would be very exciting to take these big households who are usually fish and meat people under the knife.

"it is good!"

Zhang Wenxiang responded immediately, and asked, "What about the Luo family?"

Ma Xinyi was a little embarrassed, waved his hands and said with a smile: "After all, the Luo family helped us, and now we are the only ones we can rely on, let alone them."

"What about me? What are my plans?"

Lin Dong turned his head to Ma Xinyi to ask.

"you?"

Ma Xinyi said with a half-smile on his face: "Take good care of yourself first, your body will be better. The second thing, I will leave it to you. Your second brother has harmed the land, the city god, Buddhist temples, and Taoist temples, but there is still a Wenchang school that I have been reluctant to touch, and I will leave it to you when the time comes."

"what?"

Lin Dong obviously didn't like this kind of hard work either.

At this time, Ma Xinyi patted Lin Dong on the shoulder and said, "Wenxiang has already accepted it, and this is yours."

After speaking, he stuffed a silver cross into Lin's hand.

The person who was tortured above was the foreign Bodhisattva that the brothers had ridiculed just now.

Of course Lin Dong knew that the sufferer was Yahweh, but what really aroused his mind was the familiar voice when his fingers touched the silver cross.

[Discover mysterious items, cannot be inlaid with affixes]

[Location: No. [-] Accessory Column]

【Name: Precious Silver Cross】

[Effect: Beacon]

[Explanation: When holding a silver cross to trade with special people, you can get a certain discount, depending on the favorability of the other party. 】

……

Therefore, sometimes Lin Dong had to wonder if Ma Xinyi was a treasure chest.

There are always some weird items that can be changed.

Now, the two accessory bars on his body are considered to be full.

(End of this chapter)