"General!" Zhang Lang pushed the cannon down and shouted.

As usual, Zhang Lang had lunch, sat under the big locust tree, chatted with the elderly in the village and played chess.

"Sergeant!" Mr. Guan slowly moved his taxi away and refused to give Zhang Lang and Liu Pao a stand.

"Power again!" Zhang Lang vaulted General.

"No! When did your horse come here?" Mr. Guan was shocked and asked loudly.

"Haha, Mr. Guan, my horse has always been there!" Zhang Lang smiled.

"No! This doesn't count, I didn't see it, I'll take a step!" Mr. Guan took the chess piece and asked to slow down.

"Mr. Guan, do you think a step slower can change the chess game?" Zhang Lang asked with a smile.

"Oh! Let it go again! You kid don't know how to give in to me!" Mr. Guan stared at the chess game for a long time, and found that even if you slow down three steps, you would not be able to change the chess game.

"Old Master Guan, do you want me to let you have a car or something?" Zhang Lang smiled and set up a chess game.

"Boy! Just let me get a car! If you have the ability, please let me carriage and cannon!" Mr. Guan cursed with a smile.

"Cars, horses and cannons? Okay!····················" Zhang Lang was speaking, suddenly his face changed.

Now the land in Songshulingzi Town has been refined by Zhang Lang. His spiritual sense merges with the earth, feeling the pulsation of the earth, and always monitoring the occurrence of this land.

In Zhang Lang's consciousness, five Gas off-road vehicles appeared and drove into Songshulingzi Town. Zhang Lang was very familiar with this car. He donated it to the county public security bureau. There were police officers carrying guns and ammunition in the front four cars, and there were four monks in the back one.

If this is the case, it will not attract Zhang Lang's attention. The key is that there is a car behind the five Gas off-road vehicles, which is also a Soviet-made Gas car. This is the No. 1 car of the county party committee, and there are Secretary Qian and his secretary sitting in the car.

After Zhixin and four Shaolin monks showed their abilities slightly, Secretary Qian's confidence was unprecedentedly high.

He couldn't wait to see Zhang Lang struggling angrily, but finally begging for mercy.

Therefore, he finally decided to lead the team to Xilong Villa in person, and he wanted to watch Zhang Lang fall from high above and fall into the abyss at the bottom of the valley.

Zhang Lang picked up the walkie-talkie and adjusted the channel, "Fengqin, Fengqin! Please answer when you hear it!"

"Director!" Yang Fengqin's voice soon came from the walkie-talkie.

"You can broadcast it immediately and say it was me! No matter what happens, everyone in the village is not allowed to come to the Tudi Temple or Dahuaishu!"

"Director, what happened?"

"You don't have to close it, just do what I said!"

"knew!"

"Wolf cub, what's going on? Are those people coming again?" Mr. Guan asked in a deep voice.

"Yes! Mr. Guan, you all go home too!"

The loudspeaker of the village headquarters sounded Yang Fengqin's voice, informing everyone that they should do whatever they should do and not go to the Dahuaishu and Land Temple.

"What are you afraid of? We are all people who buried the loess in our necks, so why are you afraid of them? I'm here watching, and I have the ability to beat me to death!" Mr. Guan said with his beard sticking out.

"Okay! Just watch it if you want to. I'm mainly afraid that you will be angry all the time!" Zhang Lang smiled and no longer persuaded Mr. Guan to leave.

The other elderly people also expressed their reluctance to leave and wanted to stay and take a look.

"It's okay if you don't want to leave, but you can't interrupt and talk nonsense for a while! Just watch and listen!" Zhang Lang explained to the old man who stayed.

"I know, let's just look at how ugly those people's faces are!"

"Yes, wolf cub, we know this will not help you! We stay here to watch the fun!"

"Yes! We are watching the fun! After all, I have never seen such a thing before!" The old people in the village expressed that they were watching the fun.

Chinese people like to watch the fun, so these elderly people love to watch the fun even more. Nowadays, entertainment life is scarce. These elderly people don’t have to go to work in the fields, but they just gather together to chat and talk about the ancients and bask in the sun every day.

This is a topic that they spend a long time on, how could they miss such a scene?

Five Gas Off-road and one Gas sedan have already boarded the mountain roads of Xilong Villa.

Secretary Qian looked at the twenty-meter-wide mountain road outside the car window and couldn't help but sigh that Zhang Lang, who started from scratch, had a different vision than others.

Such mountain roads are better than roads in many big cities. It is this highway that has quickly lifted Xilong Villa out of poverty.

"Senior Brother Zhixin, have you discovered it?"

"Junior Brother Zhiyong, are you talking about the air here?"

"Yes! Here, the spiritual energy in the air is stronger than the back mountain of our Shaolin Temple!" Zhixin and four other Shaolin monks discussed in a low voice.

"It's so strange! I just arrived at the foot of the mountain, and the spiritual energy was so strong. I wonder what was going on inside the mountain?" Zhiyuan said passionately.

"A-Mi-Tao-Buddha! Maybe this journey is really an opportunity for us to break through our innate path!" Zhixin clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name.

If the mountain is not high, there will be spirits if there are immortals. A place with gods and immortals will naturally be different from a place without gods and immortals.

Although Zhang Lang did nothing, because of his existence, the spiritual energy would gather unconsciously.

The magic power of immortal cultivation consumes spiritual energy and the merits of spiritual cultivation can nourish all living beings and breed spiritual energy.

This is also the difference between gods and immortals.

Zhixin and four other Shaolin monks could not wait to feel impatient and wanted to feel Xilong Villa quickly and explore what is the difference between Xilong Villa.

Six cars honked their horns and rushed directly into Xilong Villa. This was also what Secretary Qian explained in advance, and he wanted to tell the villagers of Xilong Villa that they were here.

It attracts the attention of the villagers of Xilong Villa, leads them to the Land Temple, and then demolishes the Land Temple in front of the whole village. It would be even better if it could arouse public anger, and he could have a lot of trouble left.

Unfortunately, Secretary Qian is destined to be disappointed. The villagers of Xilong Villa had already received a notice from Zhang Lang. When they saw the car rushing into the village, they just spit at the car in disgust, and then went to do whatever they should do.

The car rushed to the vicinity of the Land Temple and stopped. Secretary Qian got out of the car under the protection of four Shaolin monks and twenty public security officers.

Looking at the empty land temple, Secretary Qian felt a little depressed, why did he think differently?

"Amitabha!"

"A-Mi-Tao-Buddha!" ​​Zhixin and the other four proclaimed the Buddha's name together.

At this moment, they were really jealous. Others couldn't see it, but they could clearly see it.

This small land temple is even more incense than the thousand-year-old temple of Shaolin Temple.

What does this mean? This shows that there is a strong foundation of faith here.

Zhixin had an impulse to replace it.
Chapter completed!