Taoist temple that will cross

Chapter [-] Guards of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor (this chapter is free)

"Be polite, don't disturb the Taoist priest."

A thick and powerful middle-aged man's voice sounded.

"Yes, teacher seat"

A weak young man's voice answered.

Then, there was a soft knock on the door.

Cao Yi, who had been waiting for a long time under the newly restored jujube tree, said lightly, "The door is not closed."

The door of the Taoist temple was gently pushed open, and a man and a woman walked in, both wearing military uniforms.

The man is about 40 years old, tall, with thick shoulders, and a warm smile on his dark face.Needless to say, it was General Yang.

The woman was in her early thirties, only a little shorter than the man, and she looked good, but unfortunately, she was damaged by the scars on her face, making her a little more hideous.It should be the female adjutant who died with General Yang at the end of the movie.

"Don't let anyone near here"

General Yang turned around and gave orders.

"Yes"

There was a neat response from outside.

General Yang nodded, turned back, looked at Cao Yi, leaned forward slightly with his straight body, and said politely: "Hello, Daoist Cao, I am Yang Huting, commander of the No.17 Division of the Allied Army. Don't blame me for coming here."

Allied Forces?Where did the coalition come from at this time?Has the history of this world changed?
While Cao Yi was puzzled, he smiled and said, "So it's General Yang."

After speaking, he pointed to the stone table and bench beside him: "General Yang, please sit down."

Yang Huting walked over with every step, and the distance of each step was exactly the same.

Apparently developed over a long military career.

After each sat down.

Cao Yi asked calmly, "I don't know why General Yang is looking for Pindao?"

Yang Huting didn't answer, his searching eyes scanned the Taoist temple.

Seeing this, Cao Yi said, "There is only one person in the temple, Pindao."

Yang Huting turned his eyes to Cao Yi's face, looked at Cao Yi's face for a while, and then said: "I have a very important matter. I was looking for Daoist Ge of the Louguantai Taoist Temple. He recommended you to me and said that you better than him."

"What's important?"

Cao Yi asked calmly.

Yang Huting's thick fingers tapped the clean stone table a few times before stopping, and asked tentatively, "What does the Taoist priest think about the general trend of the world?"

I have been confused by your phrase 'coalition forces'.

After Cao Yi said something in his heart, he replied in a stylized manner: "The poor Taoist is a monk, and he doesn't care about things other than the Taoist temple."

Yang Huting had an unexpected expression.

Immediately afterwards, he put on a sad expression: "Right now, the wolfish ambitions of the Soviet Union and the United States to carve up our country are well known. I don't know how many people with lofty ideals are running for their lives. As a member of China, how can the Taoist leader stay out of it."

"Let's talk about the Anti-Japanese War that just passed. I don't know how many Taoist priests and monks shed their blood for the country..."

Looking at Yang Huting who was talking about a military mobilization meeting, he didn't know what to say about Cao Yi.

Five minutes later, Yang Huting continued to speak.

Cao Yi interrupted: "General Yang, if you have something to say, just say it."

Yang Huting stopped, and was about to say something when he suddenly coughed violently.

"Pindao will make you a cup of tea"

Cao Yi got up and went into the kitchen.

The female adjutant standing on the side leaned over to Yang Huting's ear, and said in a low voice, "Master, this Taoist priest is too young and capable. I'm afraid he won't be able to help you if he goes."

Yang Huting glanced at the kitchen, and said uncertainly, "The person recommended by Daoist Ge should not be too bad."

The female adjutant continued to say in a very low voice: "How about I try him later?"

"Don't move without my order."

Yang Huting warned in a low voice.

After the female adjutant said 'yes', she asked again: "Then do you want to give him the things we brought?"

"Here, go get it in"

Yang Huting said very simply.

The female adjutant stood up straight and saluted. Just like Yang Huting just now, she walked out with exact steps.

Less than 1 minutes.

Cao Yi came back, holding a small wooden board with three ceramic cups on it.

One cup for Yang Huting and one cup for himself.

Another cup, no move.

Yang Huting drove a long way and talked so much, he was already extremely thirsty. After saying thank you, he picked up the cup without fear of getting hot, and drank most of it in one gulp.

After drinking it, I felt that the taste was not right. I looked down and saw that it was peach blossom tea.

The expression is a bit weird.

Cao Yi picked up the cup, took a sip, and said with a smile, "The people in the mountains don't have anything good, so they can only make some scented tea to entertain the general."

Yang Huting laughed, and said very rudely: "I'm a vulgar person, I can't tell the good from the bad, just drink tea to quench my thirst."

At this time, the female adjutant came in with a small suitcase.

Yang Huting pointed to the small suitcase with a smile and said, "This is a gift from my humble servant, please accept it with a smile."

"No merit, no reward"

Cao Yi shook his head lightly.

Yang Huting put away his smile and said, "To be honest, I came this time to ask the Taoist priest to help kill the guards of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor."

"The guards of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor?"

Cao Yi showed a puzzled expression.

In the original plot, apart from Zi Yuan and Guo Ming's daughter Guo Lin, the Mausoleum of the First Emperor didn't have any powerful guards.

It's not easy to deal with Guo Lin, the army in front of him who controls a division.

"The guard of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor was appointed by a female sorcerer who is said to have mastered the Fountain of Youth to guard the First Emperor and prevent him from being resurrected. I have sent troops several times, but they have not taken advantage of it."

Yang Huting explained.

As if remembering something, he clenched his right fist the size of a sandbag, with a resentful expression on his face.

Cao Yi was silent for a while, and said, "So, you want to resurrect the First Emperor?"

Yang Huting nodded vigorously, with fanaticism on his face: "China can only be reborn from nirvana under the leadership of His Majesty the First Emperor."

"Now is the era of cannons, tanks, and airplanes. Even if the first emperor is resurrected, nothing will change."

Cao Yi deliberately disagreed.

Yang Huting smiled disdainfully, and said: "As long as His Majesty the First Emperor revives all the Qin troops sleeping underground, all the cannons, tanks, and planes will be chickens and dogs."

"Can the ancient army beat cannons, tanks, and planes?"

Cao Yi continued to pretend to be confused.

Yang Huting laughed and said, "Including the immortality."

“It’s natural and no problem”

Cao Yi nodded.

The reason why cannons, tanks, and airplanes rule the roost in this era is that they can kill people, they can't kill people, and they are no different from a fire stick.

Yang Huting asked tentatively, "The priest agrees?"

Cao Yi nodded.

Yang Huting gave the female adjutant a wink.

The latter put the small suitcase on the ground, opened it, took out a small wooden box, and placed it on the stone table.

"This is what I have worked so hard to find"

Yang Huting opened the small wooden box while talking.

It is a colorful stone with various charms attached to it.

A faint aura of five elements floated out of the stone from time to time.

(End of this chapter)