r18novel Chapter 6 The Demonic Cult Leader
Chapter 6 The Demonic Cult Leader
For this time travel, Qi Ming specially wore a winter outfit.
Thick blue jeans, a dark green wool coat, a wool scarf, leather gloves, and Li Ang's bulletproof vest.
You can't just wear clothes from spring, summer, and autumn.
After all, he didn't know what the climate was like there. What if it was winter, with heavy snow and temperatures tens of degrees below zero? Wouldn't that be disastrous?
The other equipment is as follows:
A Beretta rifle has 45 rounds of ammunition.
One .38 revolver, with 6 rounds of ammunition;
Two sharp daggers; four windproof lighters; one bag of salt; one small bottle of oil; and some commonly used medicines...
These are hidden inside the clothes.
He also had two other suitcases in his hands, wondering if he could travel through time with them.
Ding ding ding...
The clock struck twelve.
This time, no fierce ghosts appeared; only a flash of white light appeared, and then the whole world froze.
Qi Ming had already lost consciousness before this.
During the Zhizheng era, the Yellow River breached its banks, causing a series of natural disasters.
Furthermore, the brutality of the Yuan dynasty led to endless man-made disasters, and the people of the world could no longer tolerate it. The banner of righteousness was raised high, and war broke out everywhere.
Amidst this turbulent time, the martial world is also in turmoil.
The conflict between the six major sects—Shaolin, Wudang, Emei, Kongtong, Kunlun, and Huashan—and the Ming Cult intensified, becoming irreconcilable enemies…
"The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber!"
Qi Ming, dressed in a shabby outfit resembling "Brother Sharp" (a famous internet celebrity known for his shabby appearance), sighed again, "It's still a heavily modified version of a movie..."
He is a fan of martial arts films and has seen this movie.
Although the changes are excessive, such as the fact that this version of Zhang Wuji's personality is more intense, less kind, and even pedantic, isn't that a good thing?
After being slapped so many times by Abbess Miejue, how could she be satisfied without personally retaliating?
Of course, Qi Ming doesn't pay too much attention to character arcs, because most Hong Kong films don't emphasize the complexity of character development; black and white are always clearly defined, so there's no need to delve into it.
What he enjoyed watching most were the displays of various extraordinary skills and abilities.
For example, this version of the Nine Yang Divine Skill completely surpasses the original work.
It can not only release energy waves with the power of rockets, but also provide illumination in the dark.
When he mastered it, it was a display of golden light and lightning; anyone who didn't know better would think the back mountain of Wudang was Namek and Zhang Wuji was Kakarot...
After Qi Ming transmigrated here yesterday and confirmed the information about this world, he had only one thought in his mind: to go to the back mountain of Wudang Mountain, find the Fire-Worker Monk, and learn this divine skill.
In the original novel, Zhang Wuji obtained the scriptures from inside the belly of an ape in the Kunlun Mountains and spent many years learning them.
But in this world, a Shaolin monk who was a fire-worker had stolen the scriptures, defeated many of the sect's masters, and became extremely arrogant.
He then challenged Zhang Sanfeng, the greatest martial artist in the world, to a duel, but was defeated and jumped off a cliff to commit suicide.
He didn't die, but only broke his spine and had to move around using large rocks.
Assuming the stone is three meters in diameter and made of granite, it would weigh at least thirty or forty tons.
And so, he dragged this stone ball weighing tens of tons around the back mountain of the Wudang Sect for many years.
It wasn't until he encountered Zhang Wuji falling off a cliff and fell for the kid's provocation that he forcibly passed on the Nine Yang Divine Skill to him...
Stephen Zhou learned to cook, and it took him a month to complete the task.
He taught Zhang Wuji the Nine Yang Divine Skill without reservation, and it didn't even take this long...
This is a great opportunity!
Even if Zhang Wuji has already learned it, Qi Ming can still go again and ask him to teach him under the pretext of "helping to clean house".
After all, this old man doesn't look very smart.
If it were today, I'd probably be tricked into buying health supplements or investing.
If Qi Ming doesn't seize the opportunity to become a master, then this time travel will have been a waste!
even.
He not only wanted to become a master, but also to become the leader of the Ming Cult and the emperor, to experience the thrill of being the emperor!
The time indicator in the corner of his eye told him that he still had fifteen years left on this mission, which was more than enough.
But no matter how big the goal, we have to take it one step at a time.
He was in Nanyang at the time, not far from Wudang Mountain, but getting there alive was still a significant problem...
The sound of horses' hooves grew louder as they approached, and the shouts of battle became clearer.
Qi Ming had already thrown away his overcoat and was now dressed in the clothes of a refugee. All his other personal belongings were wrapped in a bundle, making him extremely low-key.
But he was tall and strong, quite conspicuous, so he had to pretend to be hunched over.
When he was with other refugees, few dared to provoke him, but the arrogant Yuan soldiers and their servants obviously did not take him seriously.
If the mood strikes, one might be willing to slash him a few times, stab him a few times, and have some fun.
Although Liu Futong and others had not yet started an uprising at this time... in fact, according to the established setting, they were all with the Ming Cult.
Therefore, once Qi Ming becomes the leader, it means that the world will be within his grasp.
After all, Liu Futong, Xu Shouhui, Zhu Yuanzhang and others were all involved with the Ming Cult, so how could Zhang Shicheng possibly stop them?
Chen Youliang?
Before he could take down the handsome Xu Shouhui, Qi Ming could take him down first.
In this way, there will be no need to fight the water battle on Poyang Lake.
Fang Guozhen of eastern Zhejiang had no great ambitions to begin with, and once the world was settled, he would naturally submit.
As for Ming Yuzhen from Shuzhong, he was already working with Xu Shouhui.
At that time, the Central Plains and the South will unite and launch a joint Northern Expedition, without having to fight each other internally.
However, in the present context, even if the Ming Cult has not yet launched a general uprising, there are other heroes and good men from all walks of life who are resisting.
It happens every year, so it's not surprising.
Qi Ming also needed to hold his ground and not waste bullets.
After all, Wudang Mountain covers a vast area, and even if you venture into the old forest, you might not be able to find the Fire-Worker Monk immediately. You need to save your bullets to guard against those wild beasts.
For now, I'll just be a refugee and try my way through.
Although he couldn't bring the items from two suitcases, he was physically strong and had various medicines, so he could hold out longer than those refugees...
After the battle.
The Yuan army was completely annihilated.
The other heroes and warriors collected the corpses, weapons, and armor of their own side, and then left.
All that remained were the corpses of the Yuan soldiers and four dead warhorses.
"Ming-ge!"
A skinny young man shouted, "Let's get started!"
Qi Ming nodded, pulled out two daggers from his waist, and led the young man and four other young men to snatch the horse carcass.
The six men, banding together and armed with sharp daggers, were formidable fighters and easily snatched a horse carcass.
They also found two pieces of silver.
It was winter, so there was no fear that the meat would rot too quickly.
After the division was properly completed, the six of them set off together again, looking out for each other.
Qi Ming knew that it was more than 200 kilometers from here to Wudang, and that it would take about a week to walk there.
Therefore, it is quite normal for him to seek out his underlings to protect him.
He smiled and comforted us, "Even if the Wudang Sect doesn't accept us, they don't have that many Tartars over there. I don't think it's difficult to find a physically demanding job."
Wang Erliu, the leader, asked, "What if we can't find it?"
Qi Ming chuckled: "You've heard of Fan Mengyao? Tonight, I'll tell you a story about him..."
Inside a dilapidated house in a deserted village, five young refugees huddled around a dim campfire, listening to stories of rebellion, unable to sleep...
Even more middle-aged men and women have joined in.
Qi Ming had to restrain himself, lest he become the Ming King before even learning the divine skill.