However, they overestimated the Han integrity in Meng Changsheng.

In fact, when Meng Chang lived to this age, he had already forgotten the justice of the country and the integrity of the nation.

Therefore, he said with an indifferent expression: "This is my place of seclusion and cultivation. You two should not stay here to disturb my cultivation. I have killed all the Qing troops chasing you, so you can leave."

Lin Zhulu knelt down and said, "Old immortal, if you can drive the Qing dogs out of the pass and save the people all over the world, it will be a great merit and it will definitely be of great benefit to your practice. And This kind of thing should be a piece of cake for you, so please think twice!�

Meng Changsheng said disdainfully: "Merits? Merits are like chastity memorials. No matter how many there are, what will happen? If there are too many merits, will one be able to live forever?"

Lin Zhulu was a little stunned. Changsheng was still a very unfamiliar word to him. He had no idea what the meaning behind these two words was.

Seeing that he was stunned, Meng Changsheng said calmly: "Don't think that I am the only one with such strength in the world. Anyone who can sit on the throne has the right time, place, and people. How can the Manchu Emperor Entering the Pass and seizing the imperial city of the Han Dynasty proves that his fate, the dragon vein of his clan, and the national destiny of the Manchu Qing Dynasty far exceed those of the Han Dynasty at this stage, and there must be expert help around him!"

At this point, Meng Changsheng paused slightly and continued: "I advise you not to use your hands as a chariot. With the abilities of the two of you, it is basically impossible to defeat a nation with a rising national destiny."

When Lin Zhulu heard this, he suddenly looked extremely depressed. He lowered his head and said with a firm tone, and at the same time a bit tragically: "Even if I, Lin Zhulu, can't help the Han Dynasty, I will never give up." Fight against Qing Gou to the end! Qing Gou has a population of only one million, but it can occupy most of our country. If every Chinese man treats it indifferently, the Han people will never be able to take back our country!"

Meng Changsheng smiled calmly and said: "The so-called ideals and ambitions you have are just because you haven't lived long enough. If you can live to my age, what does it matter who becomes the emperor, the Tatars or the Han people?"

Seeing that he was unmoved, Wu Feiyan on the side said quickly: "Old fairy, the Qing army is now moving southward with great momentum. It has already reached Huguang and will soon enter the Hundred Thousand Mountains. After passing the Hundred Thousand Mountains, it is southern Yunnan. Once they include southern Yunnan, China will be completely subjugated. By then, you will not only lose this precious land for cultivation, but even if you look at the entire Central Plains, you may not be able to find a place to live!"

When Meng Changsheng heard this, his brows furrowed slightly unconsciously.

Wu Feiyan keenly caught his change and immediately hit the mark while the iron was hot: "Old god, you have great character and extraordinary bearing. Especially the long hair tied into a bun is the finishing touch!"

At this point, Wu Feiyan changed the topic and said loudly: "Old fairy, in order to unify the Central Plains, Qing Gou forced all Chinese people to shave their heads and leave money rat tails that are less than the thickness of a little finger. If you don't shave your head, you will be beheaded. If you don't shave your head in the future, When you have nowhere to practice and are forced into the world, if you don't want to cause death, you have to shave off your long hair, can you accept it?"

Meng Changsheng's expression suddenly became particularly ugly.

He has been cultivating here for hundreds of years. Over the past few hundred years, almost no one has come to the cave where he was spared. But today, a group of ignorant Qing soldiers rushed in, shouting and killing, disturbing his Pure.

He thought it was just a coincidence, but now when he heard Wu Feiyan say this, he suddenly felt uneasy in his heart.

At this time, Meng Changsheng remained silent for a long time.

At this time, flames suddenly burst into the sky at the foot of the mountain. In order to completely drive away the Nanming army and Po Qinghui, the Qing army began to set fire to the mountain.

Seeing the raging fire, Meng Changsheng suddenly changed his mind and said, "Well, since you two want to help the Han Dynasty, I can give you a chance to see if you are willing."

Lin Zhulu was overjoyed and said quickly: "Old god, please speak!"

Meng Changsheng said calmly: "Today you two will worship me as your teacher. I will teach you some skills in killing enemies on the battlefield. After you leave Shiwanda Mountain, you can continue to fight against the Manchus to help the Han Dynasty."

Lin Zhulu immediately said excitedly: "Disciple Lin Zhulu, thank you Master!"

Wu Feiyan on the side immediately knelt down and shouted: "Disciple Wu Feiyan, thank you Master!"

At that time, Wu Feiyan still didn't know why Meng Changsheng suddenly changed his mind. JrNovels.com