The War of Resistance

, the battle of the Anti-Japanese War is heavy

"Hey, you guys said that the guns were shot here in the afternoon. I mean, could the person who shot the little devil be Niubi and Bald Piao?" Some villagers once again brought up a topic that they hadn't discussed all afternoon.

At that time, the dozen or so Japanese soldiers were about to rush into the village, but at this moment the gunshots from the opposite side rang out.

Although the villagers were timid, they had the courage to look back after fleeing back to their homes, so they saw the scene where the Japanese soldier was shot.

As for Wang Xiaodan kicking the Japanese army, the villagers didn't see it, because Wang Xiaodan's kick had already been passed by that time.

Now that someone shot at the Japanese soldiers, there is no doubt that the person who shot at the Japanese soldiers became a hero in their hearts.

It's just that the villagers are at a loss as to who the hero who shot the gun is.

On the opposite mountain lived two pairs of master and apprentice.

For those who don't believe in anything, such as the crippled butcher in the village, he said that on the opposite mountain lived an old bald dipper with a small bald dipper, and an old ox-nosed man with a calf-nosed one.

But there are also people who believe in Buddhism in the village. They call the old monk Master, the stupid young monk Little Master, the old Taoist Master, and the little Taoist Priest Qingfeng Xiaodao.

Normally, people in the village have contacts with monks and Taoist priests.

The villagers gave some food to the monks and priests, the monks recited sutras to the dead of the villagers and opened the longevity locks on the children's necks, and the Taoists drew a talisman on the villagers to drive away ghosts and cure illnesses.

The monk is responsible for the theoretical level, talking about "all dharmas are impermanent, all dharmas have no self", "all evils should not do all good things"

Taoist priests are in charge of the technical aspects, fortune-telling and lottery to the villagers, telling which days are suitable for weddings and funerals, which days the God of Wealth is in the east and which days are not suitable for traveling far.

So the relationship between lay people and monks is still good.

Since the bullet came from Crouching Tiger Mountain, how could the villagers not think of the monk and Taoist priest?

"I think they should have done this, we don't know if that old monk is serious or not, but that Taoist priest has a crossbow.

Do you remember that one year when we went up the mountain, we saw that little Taoist shoot a rabbit with a crossbow! "At this time, a villager said.

"Yes, there is such a thing. That little Taoist shot his arrows very accurately. He shot rabbits tens of meters away with one arrow." Since we are talking about us, someone must know about this. As it happened, some villagers began to agree.

"Hey, I remembered it when you said it. That little Taoist priest shot the rabbit, the old monk quit, and even broke up with the old monk when it was over!" This topic aroused the third question. The further memories of the villagers.

Although monks and Taoists lived on Crouching Tiger Mountain, there are still differences between Buddhism and Taoism.

At least the Buddhists say not to kill. Although the Taoists also say that they have few desires, they don’t say that they don’t kill. Besides, the Taoist with the horizontal hairpin can still get married, but the monk can’t. If the monk wants to marry a wife, then you You have to return to vulgarity, right?

At this time, the villagers talked about this point, and even those who hadn't experienced it all remembered it.

At that time, the debate between monks and Taoist priests was a battle of words, and naturally there was no winner or loser.

The final outcome is that the old Taoist priest and the young Taoist priest served the pot of meat outside their Taoist temple and gave the onlookers a mouthful of rabbit soup by the way, while the old monk and the young monk smelled the aroma of the broth. Outside my own small temple, I chanted sutras for that poor rabbit.

But it's weird to say, the Taoist priest also eats meat, but although the little Taoist priest Qingfeng is also strong, he can't compare to the clumsy little monk who has always been a vegetarian. For what, no one can tell

"Don't talk too far, that Xiao Qingfeng is good at shooting arrows, but where did they get the gun?" A villager finally returned to the topic amidst the discussion among the crowd, and that person was Zhang Er, the most knowledgeable person in the village. "Besides, even if they have guns, they have lived on this mountain for more than ten years. When did you see them shoot?

Although we have never hunted before, we can also understand that the guns fired from the opposite side must be more than a hundred feet. Who can have that kind of marksmanship without practicing the guns? Those ten or so Japanese soldiers were all beaten by others. dead!

Besides, the monks refused to care about the rights and wrongs of ordinary people, and the Japanese soldiers didn't go to Crouching Tiger Mountain, so they dared to fight against us, anyway, I don't believe it! "

If you say that Zhang Er is really a sensible person, his analysis directly convinced the villagers, yes, even if the monk and Taoist had a gun, it was unlikely that he would stand up for them.

"Then according to what the second brother said, is there a great hero over there?" Some villagers continued to analyze according to Zhang Er's thinking.

"Then who knows, well, who can tell?" Zhang Er shook his head.

The villagers continued to discuss, but at this time no one noticed that Wang Xiaodan's eyes lit up who had been leaning against the wall.

There's a great hero on the opposite side? A villager's unintentional words directly made Wang Xiaodan's heart surge.

In this world, if a person is old enough to know his destiny, he is living every day.

But every young man, no matter how badass he is, has a dream of being a hero!

Wang Xiaodan is timid, but timidity does not prevent him from having his own heroic dream.

Dreams, people in different periods have different dreams.

Take Wang Xiaodan as an example, he was poor since he was a child, his father died before he was sensible, his mother was also sick~www.readwn.com~ and since he was sensible, he was the first The dream is to have a rattle like the second girl in the village.

Oh, that little toy is so fun to throw, and with a flick of the hand, it makes "boom boom boom" and "long boom boom" non-stop.

And when he gets older, his mother's body will fail more and more. At this time, he wants to become a country doctor who can cure all diseases, who can bring his old mother back to life, or as in the legend. Like a character who rode a crane to steal Ganoderma lucidum and pulled back his mother's foot that had already stepped into the gate of hell.

Later, his old mother disappeared, and after one incident, he had a new dream.

This dream has to start from the incident he experienced again. Once he was beaten up by Qian Dahu, Erhu and Sanhu brothers in the village!

And this time the stimulation to Wang Xiaodan was especially great!

In fact, everyone in the village knows that he is timid, and sometimes it is just to scare him, that is to say a few harsh words to him and shake his fist at him. They were so scared that they couldn't sleep most of the night, who would have the same knowledge as him.

Only this time it happened for a reason!

Note: "Xiong" in Northeast dialect can be regarded as the same as "counseling" in Mandarin.

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