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December 16, 1937.

This is an ordinary day, everything is going on as usual, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant in Maoshan, and there seems to be no difference.

In the study room, the messed up classics were scattered all over the table.

There were evil clouds in the sky and the stars were dim.

Ma Sijia could not figure out what was going on.

Since the destiny of the country was fair according to the innate hexagram, how could there be such a sign of ruin for the people?

Could it be a natural disaster?

At this moment, the great disciple Li Zhenluan He rolled and crawled back to Qianyuan Temple, and passed out directly on the steps of the main hall without even taking a breath.

"The appearance of soul being scattered" opened his eldest disciple's eyelids, and Ma Sijia couldn't help but frown.

As the master of Maoshan, Ma Sijia, like all previous masters, also created some things of his own, the most powerful of which is the "eye appearance".

Different from "face" and "palmistry", "eye reading" is not something to predict future good or bad luck, but a method used by people to see whether it is caused by resentment when something abnormal occurs.

From Li Zhenluan's "eye reading" Judging from the appearance, although his fainting was not caused by any evildoing, he had a "distraught" appearance.

In modern terms, the reason was nothing more than "overwork" or "excessive sadness."

After the "Seven Star Needle", Li Zhenluan slowly opened his eyes.

As soon as he saw the master, he burst into tears and his lips trembled for several minutes without saying a word.

"Get a hand towel and wipe him with it," Ma Sijia ordered expressionlessly.

To be honest, Ma Sijia was puzzled when he saw his eldest disciple shed tears.

As the eldest disciple of the Maoshan Sect, he cried and cried about how Cheng He Taitai could inherit the mantle of the master, "What the hell is going on?"

"Master" After struggling for a long time, Li Zhenluan finally said the correct sentence, "Japanese people, Japanese people" "Why are the Japanese bullying you?"

Ma Sijia disagreed.

He picked up the tea cup to see how much injustice this great apprentice had suffered.

To be honest, although Li Zhenluan's cultivation was average, his personality was the type that Ma Sijia admired.

The young man is not arrogant in victory or discouraged in defeat.

He is loyal and strong.

Apart from crying once not long after he went up the mountain, this is the second time in more than 20 years that he has cried.

"The Japanese massacred the city."

After Li Zhenluan said this with all his strength, he collapsed on the bed again.

"What's wrong with the Japanese?"

Ma Sijia seemed to have heard the word "massage the city", but he couldn't hear it clearly.

Seeing that his eldest disciple had fainted again, he quickly ordered several junior disciples to prick acupuncture and acupuncture points, which lasted for nearly twenty minutes. , Li Zhenluan just woke up again "Master Mr.

Wang Ruyan has already passed."

What Ma Sijia didn't expect was that the first thing Li Zhenluan did after waking up was to cry again.

"What's wrong with Mr.

Wang?"

Ma Sijia was also a little worried when his eldest apprentice said this.

Wang Ruyan lived in Nanjing and was regarded as "the number one Go player in China" at the time.

He was Ma Sijia's chess friend.

The two had an irreconcilable relationship and talked about everything.

Talk about it.

During this Maoshan Sect’s prayer ceremony, the great disciple was sent down the mountain to deliver an invitation to Mr.

Wang.

Could it be that something unexpected happened to this person?

"Master, the Japanese massacred the city.

Mr.

Wang's house has been burned.

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There are three corpses in his yard that have been burned to charcoal.

One of the corpses has the jade pendant you gave him."

After taking several breaths, Li Zhenluan finally understood what he said.

"Master, the Japanese have massacred the city.

Mr.

Wang is no longer here.

Master, the Japanese have massacred the city."

It seemed that Li Zhenluan could not say anything else except "massage the city."

"Massage the city?

Which city?"

Ma Sijia grabbed Li Zhenluan's neck.

"The Japanese massacred the city in Nanjing and I ran back in one breath."

Li Zhenluan's body seemed to be paralyzed, without any strength.

"That's unreasonable."

Ma Sijia acted like he was crazy.

He pulled the tea set on the table to the ground, and then smashed the table to pieces with a slap.

The few Taoist boys around him all retreated out of the door in fright.

"Zhenjiang Zhenyue" Ma Sijia shouted to the second and third apprentices.

"Master" Wang Zhenjiang and Zhang Zhenyue came to Ma Sijia in fear.

"Go check the news and see what's going on in Nanjing."

Ma Sijia closed her eyes and took a breath, "Zhenyu, go to Mr.

Chen's house and have a look.

If they are still alive, bring them over quickly.

Zhenyun, please come back quickly."

Go home and see if your parents are still there."

For a moment, Ma Sijia really didn't know what to do.

The evil clouds in the sky and the darkness in all the constellations turned out to be because of this.

Two days later, several disciples returned to Qianyuan Temple with tears in their eyes.

Except for Dai Zhenyun's younger brother, who narrowly escaped being pinned under his father's body, the others all suffered misfortune.

"It's such a shame and humiliation.

You're really bullying someone too much."

After Dai Zhenyun returned to Qianyuan Temple with his dying brother on his back, Ma Sijia plopped down on his chair.

How could Nanjing, the capital of China, suffer such misfortune?

A week later, Ma Sijia brought five of his disciples down the mountain, and the remaining disciples of the Maoshan sect converted to the sect.

Haha, I slept unintentionally for a long night, and watched the Tokyo Trial again.

The Japanese do not recognize the Nanjing Massacre at all.

Maoshan is in Jurong, Jiangsu, not very far from Nanjing.

Tokyo Trial, directed by Gao Qunshu, starring Liu Songren, Zeng Jiang, Yingda, Zhu Xiaotian, Lin Xilei.

In fact, in my opinion, everyone in the film should be regarded as a starring role, especially those Japanese actors who play Japanese war criminals.

Let's pay tribute to everyone involved in the filming: