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Chapter 421 Ding Chunqiu Cowarded

Chapter 421 Ding Chunqiu Cowarded
"Mr. Pan, I believe you can stop Ding Chunqiu from attacking Shaolin, but you will definitely not do it for no reason. What do we need to pay?"

The abbot is a sensible person, and he has no idea of ​​talking about lotus flowers and fooling others into volunteering.

Of course, the main one was Li Qiushui, the female demon head of Tianya Haige, who Wen Wen quietly stood beside Pan Haodong, bringing great spiritual shock to all the high-level people in Shaolin Temple.

For a young man who can subdue the female devil, being handsome is secondary, but the main point must be because of his tyrannical strength.

Without strong strength, Pan Haodong is at best a little boy. Standing in the middle, the person who talks to them will be replaced by the female devil Li Qiushui.

"I want to borrow five hundred monks for ten years, and something will happen."

Pan Haodong liked the abbot's straightforwardness, and said with a smile: "Abbot, as long as you agree to borrow troops, I will kill that ambitious Ding Chunqiu for you."

"Borrow five hundred monks and soldiers?"

The abbot of Shaolin, the head of the Bodhidharma Hall, the head of the Arhat Hall, and a group of elders all frowned, all forces in the world are vying for each other, borrowing five hundred monks to go out, ten years later, there may be very few people who can come back alive Not much.

However, if it is not borrowed, Shaolin's foundation for thousands of years will soon be destroyed, and it will become the Shaolin branch of the Xingxiu School.

This is something that the senior officials of Shaolin Temple cannot bear.

In comparison, giving five hundred monks as a gift, even if it will hurt the foundation of Shaolin Temple and break the inheritance of Shaolin for a generation, is better than breaking the foundation.

After all, these high-level people are not particularly old, and it is no problem to live for 30 to [-] years. It is just a matter of sacrificing a generation of monks and cultivating a generation.

As long as the foundation of Shaolin is still there, it is not difficult to cultivate disciples who inherit it.

After a short silence.

The abbot nodded at the gesture of the monks and said: "Young master Pan, we have agreed to your request. But for the five hundred monks, we must defeat the Xingxiu sect."

"no problem."

Pan Haodong readily agreed.

"Amitabha~"

Abbot Shaolin breathed a sigh of relief.

In any case, let's go through the next stage first.

……

A secluded monastery.

In one room, after practicing thaumaturgy for a long time, Li Qiushui lay softly on Pan Haodong's body, and said with blushing cheeks, "I like to wrap you inside me, whether it's body or soul."

Pan Haodong said infatuatedly, "I also like being with you very much. When we bring down the world, you will be the only one in my harem."

"That can't be done. The emperor's harem needs not only three thousand people, but at least dozens of people. Otherwise, there will be no one to talk to. I will be very lonely."

Li Qiushui's thoughts are all on Pan Haodong now, and he only cares about the man. In the future, a man will conquer the world and become emperor, and he will be the only one in the harem, so he will be laughed at.

You don't need many concubines, concubines, etc., but once you have them.

Because this is the emperor's prerogative.

"But, in this world, I only like you as a woman."

Pan Haodong spits out his love words as if he doesn't want money, but this is true. In this world, he really only likes Li Qiushui.

Wu Xingyun is her aunt, Li Canghai is her sister-in-law, Ah Zi hasn't met yet.

For other women, without a certain aura, no matter how beautiful they are, it is difficult to move Mr. Pan's heart.

"Speaking is better than singing, who knows if you are lying to me?"

Li Qiushui smiled sweetly, and changed the subject: "Let's not talk about this, let's talk about something else. The sweet potatoes, potatoes and other crops that you asked me to promote half a year ago have really high yields, and they can be eaten after cooking. , is very convenient, that is, eat it after sprouting and turning green, which is prone to food poisoning, how should this thing be preserved?"

"It can be dried in the sun or ground into powder. Sprouted sweet potatoes and potatoes can't be eaten, they can only be used as seeds. As for preservation, just make a cellar."

Soldiers and horses went ahead without using food and grass. If Pan Haodong wanted to succeed, power was the key point, as was food. The winter of the Little Ice Age was extremely cold, and ordinary people could not survive without hoarding enough food.

It's almost autumn now.

Potatoes, sweet potatoes, corn and other high-yielding crops grown in Tianyahaige and Tianshan Mountains, when the autumn harvest comes, after finishing the chores here, it is time to start busy with the real business.

The above-mentioned high-yielding crops promoted in the two places began to be introduced to China as early as the Jiajing and Wanli years, but they have not yet been popularized.

It was during the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty that it was really promoted to all parts of the country.

The so-called prosperous age of Kangxi is actually the prosperous age of picking up cheap sweet potatoes in the Ming Dynasty. People had more high-yield crops such as sweet potatoes and potatoes in their homes.

Of course.

In the movie version of Tianlong Babu World, there will definitely not be a prosperous Qing Dynasty, but a prosperous Chinese Dynasty that includes the Qing Dynasty.

With Pan Haodong, the behind-the-scenes promotion ambassador, sweet potatoes, potatoes and other high-yield crops from the Americas will be introduced to the folks in at most five years...

The third night in Shaolin Temple.

Pan Haodong and Li Qiushui, together with disciple Ah Qing, sat quietly in the Daxiong Hall. Abbot Shaolin, the head of the Bodhidharma Hall, the head of the Arhat Hall, and others were also in the hall.

In the temple, a group of novice monks and monks were sitting upright, but there was no panic like in the original movie. Some people packed their luggage and ran away, but only a few of them.

They are all people who are greedy for life and afraid of death.

The night is cold as water.

The XingXiu Sect arrived at the foot of the mountain in the morning, rested for a whole day, and just launched the first wave of attack. AZi, Da Xiong and other XingXiu Sect disciples each led hundreds of people and rushed in mightily.

It's just surprising that there was no obstacle along the way...

"Xingxiu Sect, everyone worships, the old fairy's reputation shakes the world."

"Xingxiu Sect, everyone worships, the old fairy's reputation shakes the world."

"..."

Accompanied by the slogan, Ding Chunqiu, who is known as the old fairy of Xingxiu, sat in a sedan chair, and was carried up to Shaolin Temple by eight muscular disciples, and went straight to the Daxiong Hall.

There was no resistance on the way, and the three thousand disciples of the Xingxiu Sect did not launch an attack, but gathered outside the treasure hall, waiting for the arrival of the headmaster Ding Chunqiu.

Therefore, there are only swords drawn, and no blood flows into rivers...

"Shui'er, it's time for us to play."

Pan Haodong stretched, got up and walked out.

Li Qiushui and Ah Qing followed closely behind.

"Amitabha!"

The abbot chanted a slogan, got up and said, "Everyone, let's go out too!"

"good!"

A group of senior Shaolin monks stood up immediately after him.

At the same time, there was a shout outside the door.

"Ah Qing, you traitor, you still have the face to appear in front of the old fairy, why don't you obediently step forward and lead him to death?"

Daxiong, Ding Chunqiu's disciple, scolded Ah Qing who was beside Pan Haodong.

AhZi rolled her eyes, said in a low voice: "Old Immortal, the woman in front seems to be Master Li's uncle."

"I saw it."

Ding Chunqiu said lightly.

"Daxiong, I am from the Tianyahai Pavilion. In front of Pavilion Master Li, Ding Chunqiu doesn't dare to act presumptuously. What are you? How dare you punish me for offending me?"

With two big bosses covering her, Ah Qing doesn't have to be afraid, Ding Chunqiu is very powerful outside, but in front of her son and pavilion master, he is not a fart.

"you……"

Nobita was speechless after being scolded.

He knew how powerful Tianya Haige was. If the woman in front of A Qing was really the devil Li Qiu Shui, then he really had to pretend to be his grandson.

Ding Chunqiu felt Li Qiushui's icy stare, his face was full of expressions, he thought a lot in secret, then reluctantly stood up, walked up to Li Qiushui, and complimented: "Uncle, I haven't seen you for many years, your The style is still the same as before, even more beautiful than before. By the way, why are you in Shaolin Temple?"

(End of this chapter)

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