Chapter 7 Old Events
The 84-year-old old Taoist priest, who knew that he had done such a big thing!
It just failed.
Joined the White Lotus Sect and raised the flag of uprising, and even entered the capital to assassinate Cixi!
The idiots dare not even think about it.
As Lu Heng listened, waves surged in his heart.
He used to say that his master had committed a murder case or had a powerful enemy while traveling around the world, so he had to stay away from Liaodong. He thought about waiting for his own practice to settle the matter one by one. Now he realized that it was because of his participation in the White Lotus Uprising and the assassination of Cixi!
It is ordinary before the age of seventy, but after the age of seventy, it is so grand!
Lu Heng couldn't help but his blood and his face turned red.
When the old Taoist priest saw this, he couldn't help laughing: "My disciple Wei Heyi is indeed not a timid person!"
Lu Heng said: "Master is so bold, how can your disciple be as timid as a mouse?"
The old Taoist priest laughed.
Lu Heng asked him: "Master's affairs are considered a breakthrough. If you hide in the Gong family, if the government knows about it, the Gong family will definitely be implicated."
The old Taoist priest nodded and smiled, "You are a righteous man. Do you want to tell your master that we will leave earlier so as not to implicate the Gong family?"
Lu Hengdao is.
Old Dao Wei smiled and said, "There are some joints here, let me listen to the teacher."
"I made friends with Baosen at Weimo, and he was also a righteous man. When I entered the capital to assassinate Cixi, how did you tell me how did you kill Cixi?"
Looking at the old Taoist priest smiling, Lu Heng suddenly realized: "It's Uncle Gong who helped me?"
The old Taoist priest smiled and nodded: "Not bad. If Baosen does not have the help of him, even if I touched the palace, I would not know where the old witch was."
How big is the Forbidden City!
Among them, the palace pavilions, eunuchs and palace maids came and went to patrol the guards. If there was no internal response, there would be nowhere in Cixi, so how could they talk about assassinating her?
It was helped by Miya Haneda!
If it weren't for this, how could the old Taoist priest dare to hide in the Gong family for six years without fear of leaking the news?
Lu Heng's eyes lit up: "Then this time Uncle Gong resigned from office and returned home, it must be because of Wang Zhengyi?"
The old Taoist priest nodded: "He has suffered so much for many years, and has worked under Cixi's noses, and was frightened by the fear of the past. He forced himself to be a sword-bearing guard for six more years in order to be a teacher. I have great kindness here!"
"I'm going to die for my teacher. I'll have you come to the teacher for the future."
Lu Heng nodded seriously, his forehead shining in the moonlight: "Master, I remember it!"
"Just remember." The old Taoist priest smiled with relief: "Although we are not big men, we are born with kindness and principles, which is passed down by our ancestors and our duty."
Lu Heng said: "It should be like this. If a man has no righteousness, how different is he from a beast!"
He asked, "In recent years, the master occasionally went out and returned ten days and half a month later. Could it be that it is related to what happened at the beginning?"
The old Taoist priest said, "Not bad."
His expression was a little ferocious: "I was careless at the beginning, and I didn't know that the old witch was a master. I invited my friends to come and taught them how to let go of their lives in it. How can I let go?"
"The old witch is in the fate of the Qing Dynasty. If she can be killed, the Qing Dynasty will collapse and a new era will come. Being a teacher can avenge your friends, and you will die without regrets from now on."
"There are friends on the ground in Liaodong. In recent years, while contacting them, they secretly investigate the foundation of the shamanism. The Tartars originated in Liaodong, and the shamanism is deeply involved. There are several shaman masters guarding around the old witch in the Forbidden City."
"I thought I would lift the shaman's nest first, and then look for an opportunity to enter the capital, and fight to die, and even stab the old witch again."
"Heng'er, my disciple, has not been a master for much time, and I am about to die. I really don't want to die with my eyes open!"
"Lucky, lucky! Baosen brings good news!"
The old Taoist priest was energetic: "Reform!"
"How can the old witch make a change? If she changes her law, she will be nothing! How can she let go of authority?!"
"In this way, the capital will be in chaos!"
"You can get Li from the fire and assassinate the chaos. The old witch must have thought that you would stab her once and twice as soon as you stab her!"
Lu Heng was very understanding when he looked at the sudden passion that his master had surged.
This is Master’s obsession!
The old Taoist priest said a lot, how to enter Beijing and how to assassinate, and carefully considered all kinds of things, which shows that the plan was long.
It took a long time.
The old Taoist priest sat down again and sighed: "I didn't want to tell you about this. You are still young and have a long life in the future. But I really didn't expect that you are born with a demonic body!"
He exclaimed: "The boxing skills are not worthy of relying on. If you only practice Bajiquan thoroughly, it will be useless to face the old witch. I can't tell you about this and involve you."
Lu Heng said straight: "How does Master say such things? Master's affairs are the disciple's affairs. A huge thing is just the word "death". Master saves my life and teaches me skills, but how can I hide it from me!"
The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "Isn't this hidden from you anymore?"
He said: "I don't know how talented you are, and you have such a strong body. Your body is full of energy, like a furnace, and you are qualified to face the old witch."
"I'll tell you here, and I'll give you two choices. One, follow me to the capital to assassinate Cixi, and life and death are unpredictable. Two, take me south to western Ganxi to find my senior brother and pass on my lineage."
Lu Heng did not hesitate: "Naturally, helps Master kill the old witch in Cixi!"
The old Taoist priest smiled complicatedly and said for a long time: "Actually, I would rather go south. This time I stabbed Cixi again, but I still have no confidence. If you teach you that you will die in the capital, how heartbroken your teacher will be!"
Lu Heng smiled and said, "Master is in trouble, so I will accept his efforts. I only blame my disciple for his poor ability. Otherwise, if any teacher goes there, I will go to the capital alone and bring back the old witch's head for my master!"
Just ignore the master's affairs. Just say that the old witch harmed the people of the world, just talk about the witch saying "I would rather give it to a friendly country than to a slave." Lu Hengruo would even kill her if he had a chance!
The old Taoist priest said, "The old witch's ability, you can't kill her alone now."
He paused: "You go to my house, there is a wooden box under the kang, you can pick it up."
Lu Heng was surprised, nodded and said yes. After entering the room, he took out a wooden box from under the master's kang.
"Open it."
Old Taoist priest.
Lu Heng opened the wooden box.
I saw a bronze flat shuttle in the wooden box the size of a palm, wide in the middle and pointed at both ends, like a toy; there was a booklet under the shuttle.
"Give me the sword."
The old Taoist priest said.
sword?
Lu Heng's eyes fell on the shuttle and looked surprised: "Master, is this a sword?"
When I pick it up, my fingertips sank, and I will weigh at least ten pounds!
The old Taoist priest took the shuttle and laughed: "This is the sword! You have read a lot of books from the Gong family, have you ever read folk history and ghost legends?"
Lu Heng said: "I've seen it."
He has read all the books collected by the Gong family in recent years.
The old Taoist priest said: "In folk unofficial history, there is a saying of flying swords with a hundred steps. My sword is a flying sword with a hundred steps!"
Lu Heng was stunned.
Isn’t it a martial arts master? Why did the flying sword also run out?
The old Taoist priest continued, "This sword is refined by copper essence, and it is the treasure of the master. When he came out of the master and went down the mountain, your master felt sorry for me and gave this sword to me for self-defense."
Chapter completed!