Qin Lin's idea was actually very simple, Qi Qin and Cui Ruping were desperate, so they simply took the two of them to the wise Yuzi in the trench realm, it just so happened that the Portuguese on the other side of the trench did not have nuns, and being a nun was similar to being a grandmother.

Besides, Wise Yuzi stays in the trench with a woman's house, and there is a of Wavena by his side, if he doesn't send someone over to keep an eye on it, can Chief Qin rest assured? A diplomatic genius who knows many Chinese, shouldering the important task of liaising with the South Seas, Europe and even the New World, she is Chief Qin's baby bump, in case someone abducts her, where will Chief Qin cry?

With the southeast wind in summer, the voyage from Qiongzhou to the trench was smooth, and if you want to say that Qin Lin's head is big, there is only the broken thoughts of Bai Shuanghua, and the sect leader repeatedly persuaded Qin Lin not to waste time in Puzhou, so he took the lead in advocating the banner of righteousness in the southeast, first cutting off the male, and then chasing the world.

Qin Lin always smiled and did not answer, this day the ship passed the big and small golden gates, and it was not far from the trench realm, he ordered the sail to the north and sail close to the coast.

After a while, I saw the confrontation between the two mountains, there was river water gushing out, the veins of the two mountains extended to the south into the sea, such as the door to bind the water mouth, the river and the sea tide rushed to each other, the sound was like a hundred tigers roaring in the forest, and the momentum was like ten thousand horses galloping.

Qin Lin pointed with his finger and said to everyone: "This is Yashan, three hundred years ago, the last civil and military officials and remnants of the Song Dynasty will be chased here by Zhang Hongfan, the general of Mengyuan, Wen Tianxiang would rather die than give in, Zhang Shijie fought hard, Lu Xiufu jumped into the sea with the young emperor, and 200,000 people died here." ”

It's plain to say, but thinking of the 200,000 people martyred and the sea water stained red with blood, everyone's hearts were miserable, Lu Yuanzhi's fat face trembled, and Niu Dali clenched the iron dragon stick, hating to sweep Hu Lu with a stick.

Bai Shuanghua puffed up his chest and said loudly: "Hu Yuan was rampant for a while, and Shenzhou actually sank, but my Holy Sect has Du Ke Du Sect Master, Zhong Mingliang Zhong Sect Master, and two generations of Han Sect Masters, although Hu Lu has occupied my country for 80 years, but he can't sit in peace!" ”

The sea breeze blew frequently, the clothes were in the wind, and the White Lotus Sect Master held the boat rail, his head raised high, his face was full of pride, and the flames under his eyes became hotter and hotter.

Qin Lin nodded and pointed forward, but saw a rock standing tall in the sea, smooth and flat with slight chisel marks on it, as if the words had been carved and rubbed away.

"On that stone, there is a line of big characters engraved with 'Zhang Hongfan destroyed the Song Dynasty here', it is Zhang Hongfan's ambition after the destruction of the Song Dynasty, and he wants to make a stone to remember the merits of the century, and then the people are angry with him, and the handwriting on the stone is all rubbed away, and now there is only a light stone left," Qin Lin said and blinked his eyes and asked, "What do you guess happened to that Zhang Hongfan?" ”

Bai Shuanghua raised his eyebrows: "I want to be killed by the martial arts and righteous heroes?" ”

"That's not true, he is dying," Qin Lin smiled, just as Bai Shuanghua was disappointed, he changed his words: "However, Zhang Hongfan's handwriting has been smoothed out, but it is a poem that has been widely circulated by later generations, 'Endure and seize China and foreign countries, Qiankun looks back sadly. Zhang Hongfan, who engraved the strange stone, is not Hu'er or Han'er, 'He has not been famous for a hundred years, and in the end he can only leave a stench for 10,000 years!' ”

"What a strange stone Zhang Hongfan, it's not Hu'er, it's Han'er!" Bai Shuanghua stroked his palms and laughed, and this sentence suddenly made Zhang Hongfan help Hu Yu to destroy the Han Zhan of the same clan.

After thinking about it, Bai Shuanghua looked at the boulder whose handwriting had been smoothed, and his eyes were shining: "Since Zhang Hongfan wants to make a big name, why don't we fulfill his wish?" Engrave the poem you just read on the boulder! ”

Good! Qin Lin also felt that it must be extremely interesting to engrave this poem on the bare boulder, so he ordered to wait for the ship to dock at the trench and send someone to bring the silver to the stonemason to carve it.

"What do you want!" Bai Shuanghua chuckled, and suddenly stretched out his palm Niu vigorously behind his elbow, and Niu couldn't hold the iron dragon stick when he was on the ground, and she snatched it away lightly and skillfully.

Everyone was shocked, and they didn't know what she was going to do, but they saw Bai Shuanghua pick up a bundle of cables on the deck, tie them to the dragon stick, and then hold the iron rod, and throw it violently through both arms, and the dragon stick turned into a black light and flew to the boulder, with a loud bang, stuck into the crack in the stone, and the tied cable became a rope bridge.

"Borrow a sword!" Bai Shuanghua patted the sword on Qin Lin's waist, the seven-star sword dragon chanted out of its sheath, she stepped on the cable with the sword, and flew towards the boulder!

But seeing the angry tide surging under the cliff gate, a rope bridge was in the air, and a woman in white walked with a sword, like Luo Shen Lingbo.

When everyone saw this spectacle, they were all dazzled.

Bai Shuanghua reached the boulder, she climbed the stone with her left hand, and held the sword in her right hand to chop and slash on the stone surface, the seven-star sword was originally a peerless sword, and she poured it with the overwhelming internal force, really sharpened the stone like cutting tofu, and suddenly the stone chips fell into the sea, and one stroke was engraved out.

It didn't take long for a poem with 28 big characters to be engraved on the boulder, and the strokes were like knives and axes, and the power of the words exceeded 1,000 jun.

Bai Shuanghua carved the words, took out the iron dragon stick stuck in the crack of the stone, first cut the cable with a sword, threw the iron rod back to the ship, and then pulled the cable to ride the waves, flew back to the boat, only the skirt and embroidered shoes were slightly wet by the sea.

Lu Yuanzhi, Niu Dali, and the lieutenant brothers were all dumbfounded, and they were speechless one by one, and only after a while did they look at Qin Lin with sympathy: Sir, we will definitely not be able to defeat this Demon Sect Master, if you and her have something in the future, please ask for more blessings......

Qin Lin scratched his scalp, feeling a lot of pressure.

Even the Demon Sect Leader, Bai Shuanghua was panting when he returned to the boat after carving the words, his fair face was dyed red by the morning glow, and a layer of fine beads of sweat hung on his forehead and nose.

"How's that, it's a good carving!" Bai Shuanghua triumphantly pointed at the boulder, and threw the sword casually, just inserting it into the scabbard worn by Qin Lin's waist.

Qin Lin was taken aback, "Damn, if you are a little careless in this position, this chief will enter the palace!" ”

Bai Shuanghua stuck out her tongue mischievously, and the ice beauty showed a rare charming style.

The ship sailed away, and no one saw the matter of the stone, and the people nearby saw that the poem was suddenly engraved on the boulder, all of them did not know why, they all said that it was the word carved by the god of heaven, and after a few years, it became a strange scene in the cliff mountain.

Qin Lin looked at the junction of the sea and the sky, and said leisurely: "Bai Da Sect Master, Zhang Hongfan is Han Annihilation, the previous sect masters you just mentioned are all called heroes, even if Han Lin'er is taken by Zhu Yuanzhang, there is still a place in the history of the country, and the comparison between the two sides is really like a cloud." ”

The white frost flower looked proud.

Unexpectedly, Qin Lin suddenly asked, "However, your sect also has a Fang Lafang sect leader, what about his old man's reputation?" ”

Bai Shuanghua was stunned at first, and then slightly annoyed: "Sect Leader Fang, Sect Leader Fang, of course, is also a hero, and the slander against him later is all untrue!" ”

No wonder she doesn't answer well.

Even if Zhu Yuanzhang seized the position of Han Lin'er, the Ming Dynasty was established on the corpse of the dragon and phoenix regime, but no matter who comes to repair history, there is still no lack of respect for Liu Futong and Han Lin'er in the pen.

Fang La is different, he started in the late Northern Song Dynasty, and in the official history, he only said that everyone was punished by the chaotic ministers and thieves, and the people didn't have anything good to say.

You say it's called white frost, how do you answer?

Qin Lin smiled: "The same Sect Leader of your sect, the same rebellion, Han Shantong Han Lin'er and Fang La, after a hundred years, their reputations are diametrically opposed, didn't the Great Sect Master Bai think deeply?" ”

"Y-You mean?" Bai Shuanghua was familiar with the history of the religion, and his expression changed greatly when he heard this.

At the end of the Northern Song Dynasty, Fang La rebelled, although there was a side of official coercion and civil rebellion, but it consumed the national strength of the Song Dynasty and disturbed the land in the southeast.

Zhong Mingliang, Han Lin'er and other generations are completely different, the uprising fought against the Mongolian Hulu, and the people were relieved to hang upside down, although they were unsuccessful, they have become benevolent, and Wen Tianxiang and Zhang Shijie complemented each other.

"Lord Sect, although Zhu Ming is not virtuous now, he has not yet reached the point where the people are not able to make a living, Zhang Jiangling's new policy is implemented, and there is still room for improvement in state affairs, and at the same time, the little prince of Mongolia, Toyotomi Hideyoshi of Dongying, and Mangyingli of Myanmar are eyeing the tiger, and there are Westerners who have conquered the New World and encompassed the sharp momentum of thousands of islands and countries in the South Seas across the sea, we are afraid of the southeast, only afraid of ......"

Qin Lin paused when he said this, and he didn't shy away from everyone, he turned over the shoulders of White Frost Huaxiang, and looked at her somewhat confused eyes: "So, whether to be Fang La, or Zhong Mingming, depends on what the sect leader's sister wants." ”

After all, Bai Shuanghua is the leader of the Demon Sect, his heart can not be frustrated by leisure, the confusion in his eyes is fleeting, and the incense shoulders shook Qin Lin's hands, and he also looked directly at him: "The lifeless old mother is above, the Ming King Maitreya testifies, the Holy Sect can help you act, but it is absolutely impossible to cooperate with the puppet dynasty!" Zhu Yuanzhang seized my holy religion and killed the leader of the Han sect, and the Ming Dynasty banned the spread of our holy religion. ”

Qin Lin smiled bitterly: "Alas, my sect leader sister, don't you hear that 'the people are noble, the society is secondary, and the king is the lightest'?" Although Zhu Yuanzhang killed Han Lin'er, he drove Mengyuan out of the desert in the north, relieved the people from hanging upside down, and recovered China. ”

"The people, the society is second, and the gentleman is ......the lightest" Bai Shuanghua suddenly laughed, looked at Qin Lin and asked word by word: "This is what you said!" ”

Qin Lin couldn't cry or laugh: "I didn't say it, it was Yasheng Mencius who said it." ”

Bai Shuanghua's eyes opened and shone brightly, and he waved his hand very domineeringly: "I don't care, in short, you remember what you said today!" ”

Qin Lin touched his nose, vaguely feeling that he seemed to be being caught by the White Lotus Sect Master's words, until many years later, when faced with the same rhetorical question, he was speechless and had to ......

(To be continued)