The old man sighed and said, "If you really don't want to wear clothes full of people, there is no way to go. Not far from here, there is a Kuhai Temple, which is full of monk's clothes, and you can borrow them to wear them. But you must be careful of the Qing army. When the Qing army sees you with Han hair like this, they will definitely come to kill you. Leave your head but not your hair, leave your hair but not your hair."

"What are you leaving your head without hair? I'm not afraid of it. I went to the temple to borrow the monk's robe. This is a way to send a hair, thank you." He Xuan's eyes lit up.

The old man pointed in a direction: "It's about ten miles away."

"Thank you, thank you."

After He Xuan said goodbye to the old man, he walked along the direction he pointed, and suddenly he saw a temple ahead. The name of the temple was Kuhai Temple. It is the temple mentioned by the old man.

I entered the temple now. The incense in this Kuhai Temple was not very strong. In this messy New Year, no one had any money. Where did we get the money to worship gods and Buddhas? When He Xuan walked in, he saw an old monk in his fifties and sixties and a young monk in his teens eating. They were eating coarse grains, with very little amounts, and there was only a vegetable on the table.

It's not easy for everyone in this world.

"Amitabha." The old monk called the Buddha's name.

"This abbot, I am a general of the Ming army. I have been in the deep mountains and forests for a while. Now my clothes are broken, so I would like to ask the abbot to give me a monk's robe." He Xuan said with his hands together.

"Bah, Ming general." The little monk next to him cursed: "If you weren't incompetent, we wouldn't have been occupied by the Qing Dynasty."

"It turns out that he is a general of the Ming army. He is easy to talk about and can speak. Xinyue must not be rude." The old monk glared at the little monk.

"What, I haven't said right yet. It's just that these Ming generals blamed the incompetence of the Qing Dynasty for taking over this place. These Qing generals were too bad. They occupied this place and came to force women if they had nothing to do. The better-looking villages in the nearby villages were forced and raped. They also asked everyone to shave money and rat tails and let everyone wear full clothes." The young monk said sarcastically and sarcastically.

He Xuan couldn't help but remain silent for a while: "You are right, we are indeed too incompetent. The Qing army occupied this place. I promise you that as long as I am in one day, I will expel the Tartars and restore them to the outside of the Pass."

"Blow, brag. Do you think you are He Xuan and He Shen Xuan can't succeed. What a pity, God is jealous of talent, He Shen General is gone." The little monk sighed.

"Xinyue, when will you say?" The old monk was really angry and bowed to He Xuan: "Donor, donor, sorry, I didn't teach this little monk Xinyue well. I offended him. I immediately went to get a set of monk robe to the donor. Donor. Although the small temple is poor, there are still some places to wash. Donor should not wash up here."

"That's thank you." He Xuan was not polite.

After half an hour, He Xuan finally finished washing up. In fact, he often took a bath in the deep valley, but he didn't change his clothes. After this, the clothes looked dirty and his body was not that dirty. After washing, he wore a green monk's robe and felt a bit as handsome as a man.

"Master, little monk, say goodbye. Remember what I, He Xuan, said, as long as I do not die for a day, I will drive the Tartars out." After He Xuan said that, he shook his hand and walked on the road.

"Blow, blow all the time. Wait, Master, what did that person just said, I, He Xuan? He is He Xuan? He Shen General? He Shen General has died long ago? He is a big blower of magic snails." The little monk spat and said.

"Three years ago, I just said that He Shen General fell into the endless cliff. If an ordinary person fell into the cliff, he would naturally die. But with the ability of He Shen General, he might not die. Looking at the ragged man, he should have entered the deep mountains and forests for a few years. Seeing this man's speech in a casual and casual manner, he did not look like a person pretending to be a fraud. This man may indeed be He Xuan, who was famous all over the world three years ago. Maybe he has returned." The old monk said with emotion.

After his analysis, the young monk was stunned: "If he was really He Shen General, wouldn't that mean that I might have scolded the person I admire the most? Ahhhh, I like He Shen General the most. Among the troops, I captured and killed Huang Taiji. How might he be so majestic and so heroic."

The old and the young in the temple are all looking forward to the birth of that miracle.

...

He Xuan was walking on the main road.

Now we should go to Shanhaiguan first to see our subordinates, then to the imperial capital, and then to our hometown.

It's been three years, and I don't know what the situation is everywhere.

On the road, people would occasionally bump into some people wearing Manchu Tartar clothes, not knowing whether it was Han or Manchu. When these people saw that it was the long Han hair on He Xuan's head, they couldn't help but widen their eyes. Obviously, they didn't expect that there would be someone outside this pass that dared to keep Han hair.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, a row of cavalry went from far to near.

There were about thirty people in this troop of cavalry.

The leader was a knight with a big face. He looked at He Xuan with a strange smile: "You kid, you are so brave, you dare to keep the hair of the Han people. You even forgot the rules of keeping your hair without leaving your hair. Today, the leader of my Boguna team, I will teach you a good lesson and bring your head."

In the Qing Dynasty, a Niulu really manages three hundred people.

And a Niulu is divided into ten teams, each with thirty people.

The captain of the team is called the leader of the team.

Boguna has only recently been promoted to the top and is in a particularly good mood. That's why he said a few more words.

Otherwise, if it were someone else, it would be a direct kill.

"Leave your head but not your hair, leave your hair but not your hair. This rule is really hahahaha. Which kind of low-class type is released? It won't be released by Duoduo." He Xuan has not sweared for three years. He just met an old man and was not easy to squirt, and he met a monk in the temple. When he met these Qing soldiers, of course he had to squirt it.

"You don't even look at how ugly your Qing soldiers' head shape is. It's so ugly that you can't bear to look at it. I don't know where you got the courage to shave this head shape. Of course, your Qing army is the descendant of Nurhaci, and Nurha's own name is Wild Boar Skin."

"He named his son quite strangely. For example, Dorgon actually means badger. This is not bad, after all, it is a wild beast or a wild animal skin. The biggest power figure in the Qing Dynasty is Duoduo, and his name is even more funny, it means fetus. Duoduo is still a fetus, and is still consuming milk? But who has milk? It can't be the milk of your Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang, Da Yuer."

"What a big jade, I give to Duoduo, I admire you."

"It's the poor brother Huang Taiji. After only a few years of death, my wife climbed onto someone else's bed. The cuckold on her head was like a green grassland. Of course, Brother Huang Taiji is underground, probably not sure."

Huang Taiji was the most prestigious person in the Qing Dynasty. Even if he died, his prestige would be high.

Duoduo is the most powerful person in the Qing Dynasty today.

Da Yu'er is like a Virgin in the hearts of many Qing soldiers.

He Xuan mocked all the three of them, which made the Qing army not angry.

“Received negative sentiment values ​​from Boguna, +23.”

“Received negative emotions from the Eight Bone Horse, +20.”

“Received negative sentiment values ​​from Banner, +19.”

In an instant, thirty negative emotions values ​​and more than five hundred negative emotions values ​​made He Xuan cry. It was not easy, it was really not easy. It was the first time it took three years to get negative emotions.
Chapter completed!