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

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

“Yes, teacher”

A weak young man responded in a voice.

Then, there was a very light knock on the door.

Cao Yi, who had been waiting under the newly restored jujube tree for a long time, 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, about forty years old, has a tall figure, thick shoulders, and a warm smile on his dark face. Needless to say, it is General Yang.

The woman, in her early thirties, is only a little shorter than a man, and looks good. Unfortunately, she was damaged by the scars on her face, which made her a little more ferocious. It should be the female adjutant who died with General Yang at the end of the movie.

"Don't let anyone get close to here"

General Yang turned around and ordered.

"yes"

A neat response came from outside.

General Yang nodded, turned back, looked at Cao Yi, leaned forward slightly, and said politely: "Hello, Master Cao, I am Yang Huting, the commander of the 17th Division of the Alliance Army. I am willing to come to the door, so please don't blame me."

Alliance? Where did the coalition come from at this time? Has the history of this world changed?

While Cao Yi was confused, he said with a smile: "It turned out to be General Yang."

After saying that, he pointed to the stone table and bench on the side: "General Yang, please sit down."

Yang Huting walked over, and the distance between each step was exactly the same.

It was obviously developed through a long military career.

Everyone sits behind.

Cao Yi asked calmly: "I wonder what General Yang is doing to me?"

Yang Huting did not answer, and his exploratory eyes swept through the Taoist temple.

Seeing this, Cao Yi said, "There is only one person in Guan Yu."

Yang Huting turned his gaze to Cao Yi's face, looked for a while before saying, "I have a very important thing. I was originally looking for Taoist Master Ge from the Taoist Temple in Louguantai. He recommended you to me and said you are more suitable than him."

“What’s important?”

Cao Yi asked calmly.

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

I have been confused by your words "Alliance Force". What do you think?

After Cao Yi said something in his heart, he replied in a stylized manner: "I am a monk and I don't care about the affairs of Taoism."

Yang Huting looked as unexpected.

Immediately afterwards, he changed into a sad expression: "At present, the Soviet Union and the United States want to divide our country, everyone knows it, and there are countless people with lofty ideals who run away from their lives. As a member of China, how can the Taoist priest stay out of the matter?"

"Just talking about the just-passed War of Resistance Against Japan, I don't know how many Taoist priests and monks sacrificed their lives for the country..."

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

Five minutes passed, and Yang Huting said something else.

Cao Yi interrupted: "General Yang said nothing."

Yang Huting stopped and was about to express his intentions, but suddenly he started to cough violently.

"I'm going to make a cup of tea for you"

Cao Yi got up and went into the kitchen.

The female adjutant standing bent over Yang Huting's ear and lowered her voice, "Master, this Taoist priest is too young. No matter how capable he is, he may not be able to help even if he goes there."

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

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

"Don't act rashly without my instructions."

Yang Huting whispered a warning.

After the female adjutant said 'Yes', he asked again: "Will you give him what we bring?"

"Give it, go and get it in"

Yang Huting said very simply.

The female adjutant stood up straight and saluted. Like Yang Huting just now, she walked out with every step of the way.

Less than a minute.

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

One cup was given to Yang Huting and one cup for himself.

Another cup, didn't move.

Yang Huting had been rushing for a long time and said so many more words. He was already so thirsty. After saying thank you, he picked up the cup and was not afraid of being hot. He drank most of the drinks in one sip.

After drinking it, I felt that the taste was wrong, so 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 have nothing good to do, so they can only make some flower tea to entertain the general."

Yang Huting laughed and said very proudly: "I am a rough person, and I can't tell the difference between good and bad. Just quench my thirst in tea."

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

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

"No reward without merit"

Cao Yi shook his head gently.

Yang Huting put away his smile and said, "It's true that I'm here this time to ask the Taoist priest to help kill the guards of the First Emperor's Mausoleum."

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

Cao Yi showed a puzzled expression.

In the original plot, there are no powerful guards in the Shihuang Mausoleum except Zi Yuan and Guo Ming's daughter Guo Lin.

It’s not easy for a mere Guo Lin to deal with the army that controls a division in front of him.

"This guard of the First Emperor's tomb was assigned by a female alchemist who was said to have mastered the Unold Spring to guard the First Emperor and prevent him from resurrection. I sent troops several times, but I did not gain any advantage."

Yang Huting explained.

It seemed that I remembered something, my sandbag's right fist was clenched tightly, and a hatred expression appeared on my face.

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

Yang Huting nodded vigorously, showing a fanatical look on his face: "Only under the leadership of His Majesty the First Emperor can China be reborn in Nirvana."

"It is now the era of cannons, tanks, and aircraft. Even if the First Emperor is resurrected, he will not change anything."

Cao Yi deliberately disagreed.

Yang Huting smiled disdainfully and said, "As long as His Majesty the First Emperor resurrected all the Qin troops who had been sleeping on the ground, all the cannons, tanks, and planes are all native chickens and tiles."

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

Cao Yi continued to pretend to be confused.

Yang Huting smiled and said, "Add to be immortal."

"It's naturally OK"

Cao Yi nodded.

The reason why cannons, tanks and aircraft dominate this era is because they are powerful and cannot kill people, and there is no difference between them and a fire stick.

Yang Huting asked tentatively: "Does Taoist priest agree?"

Cao Yi nodded.

Yang Huting winked at the female adjutant.

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

"This is something I have worked hard to find."

Yang Huting said while opening the small wooden box.

It is a colorful stone with various talismans pasted.
Chapter completed!