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Carrying five gold bars, Luo Tai thought about the last words of the system. "Do you do more good deeds to accumulate merit!" He thought about the meaning of this sentence, and then looked at the Jingwu Hall not far away, and immediately came to mind.

Luo Tai breathed a sigh of relief and completely calmed down. He had no choice but to fight hard. Anyway, he could not fight that god. If he wanted to not become an 80-year-old lady, he had to move forward. Perhaps he could really return to reality.

Moreover, if I want to stay here for the first half of a year, isn’t it equivalent to being missing for half a year in reality? In that case, I will not have a job when I go back... Forget it, it’s useless to think about these things now. Solve the current problems first.

He tidied his clothes, patted the dust on his butt, and then strode towards the Jingwu Hall. From this moment on, Luo Tai, a 21st century otaku, began his movie journey...

"Bangbangbangbangbangbang..." Luo Tai walked to the door of the martial arts hall and knocked hard on the closed door. The door was made of iron, and the sound was quite loud when knocked.

So, after a while, the door opened with a clatter. A young head stretched out from the door. He looked Luo Tai up and down, and asked, "Who are you? Is there anything wrong with going to Jingwu Hall?"

"Uh... My name is Luo Tai." Luo Tai thought for a moment. He was not sure what time it was in the movie, so he said, "I want to find Mr. Huo Tingen."

The man looked at Luo Tai and said, "Is there anything you need to find the owner? We don't accept disciples here at this time."

Luo Tai said: "I have something very important, this...is about Jingwu Pavilion. Please let me meet the owner of Huo Pavilion."

Seeing Luo Tai's sincere words, the man lowered his head and thought for a while, and then said, "I'll help you inform me. As for whether he sees you, I can't guarantee that you can wait here."

"Okay, thank you." Luo Tai nodded and said.

The man gently closed the door.

Of course, Luo Tai didn't come here to challenge Huo Tingen directly. His current skills, let alone the master of the museum, I'm afraid that the disciple with the worst martial arts skills in the Jingwu Hall could knock him to the ground.

Well? Luo Tai suddenly realized a problem. What if he was injured or died in the movie world? Is he really dead? He touched his chest, and he came in with people and souls... This is a big problem. Go back and ask the god who likes AV.

After waiting for a while, the iron gate opened again. The man just dodged a path and said to Luo Tai: "Sir, please come in, the owner is waiting for you in the lobby."

Luo Tai said to him happily: "It's great." As he said that, he stepped into the Jingwu Pavilion.

After entering the gate and walking a few steps, he saw an empty martial arts training ground with dozens of disciples wearing white sweatshirts and stances. There was a person in the lead who was slowly correcting the disciple's posture. This person Luo Tai had never seen before in the movie.

There are also various weapons around the martial arts training ground. There is a flower pond next to the courtyard, which is lush and green. The simple and elegant flowers are blooming tightly. Walking through the martial arts training ground, and bypassing two corridors, Luo Tai entered the lobby under the leadership of the man.

The lobby is in the square, with a portrait of Huo Yuanjia. In front is an altar, and a faint blue smoke floats in the incense burner. Two rows of mahogany chairs are placed on both sides of the portrait. The first person to the right is a man. He is not old, with thin eyebrows and eyes. He is wearing a blue shirt, black pants, and cloth shoes and white socks. Luo Tai naturally knows that he is Huo Tingen. In the movie, he is played by Hong Kong star Qian Xiaohao.

Opposite him was Nong Jinsun in the movie, played by Qin Pei. Some disciples and servants stood around the two.

Luo Tai first walked to Huo Yuanjia's portrait very respectfully and bowed, lit a stick of incense for him. He didn't see Chen Zhen, so it was unclear whether Chen Zhen was in Japan or had returned, and then was driven away by Huo Tingen.

"This little brother, I heard from Zhao Si that you have something to come to me? Or is it about Jingwu Hall?" Huo Tingen saw Luo Tai, a young man he didn't know, who was dressed incense on his father, so he stood up and asked.

Luo Tai clasped Huo Tingen like a decent look, and then said, "Local Master Huo, that's it. I am a patriotic young man. I have always admired Huo's martial arts and character very much. I was deeply saddened to hear that he had passed away. It was his long-cherished wish to carry forward the Jingwu Pavilion and let the Chinese practice martial arts and improve themselves. For this long-cherished wish, I want to do my best to be a patriotic person."

Huo Tingen and Uncle Nong heard Luo Tai say this, and couldn't help but look at him again. Luo Tai was born tall and 1.8 meters tall. In the Republic of China period, he was really considered a big man. In addition, his clothes were a little different from others, so Huo Tingen said in confusion: "What is this brother mean..."

Without saying a word, Luo Tai took out a gold bar from his pocket and put it on the small wooden table next to the wooden chair. He continued: "I want to donate this gold bar to Jingwu Pavilion, so that the martial arts hall can be used as a fund for development, so that it can accept more disciples and strengthen the body of my Chinese."

This action made the room stunned. The golden sticks were placed on the table, making Uncle Nong, who was quite wealthy, look at them twice.

Huo Tingen picked up the gold bar and weighed it in his hand and knew it was enough gold. He pushed it to Luo Tai and said, "Brother, we have never lived in our lives. How can the Jingwu Hall bear such a generous gift? We have received your wishes, but the gold is too expensive and we must not collect it."

Luo Tai didn't take out five yuan at a time, just to see if the gold bars donated to the Jingwu Hall were considered good deeds and whether the system would give me merit in the future. So he took out one and tried it first.

"No, Mr. Huo, you must accept it. If you don't accept it, it will really hurt my sincere heart. Money is something outside of my body. Now that the Japanese are bullying China, this money is better than being taken away by robbers. In my heart, Jingwu Pavilion is a place where Chinese people can practice martial arts and strengthen their bodies and promote their power in the future." Luo Tai brought out all the thoughts, and in short, Huo Tingen must collect the gold bars.

Seeing that Luo Tai was not only generous but also very sincere, Huo Tingen walked up and patted his shoulder hard, saying, "This brother is so generous that Huo Mou is flattered. I dare to ask his brother's name."

"My name is Luo Tai. I am a student who has been studying abroad and returned to China. I have saved some family resources. Master Huo, please accept my sincere heart." Luo Tai said.

Huo Tingen looked at Uncle Nong hesitantly. Frankly speaking, the Jingwu Pavilion has been supported by Uncle Nong's financial resources over the years. Now Uncle Nong's business is not very good. In addition, his father suddenly passed away, and the financial resources in the museum are indeed a bit tight. Now, the young man gave him a piece of gold.

Uncle Nong nodded and said, "Tingen, I see this little brother is sincere, so don't refuse. We want to thank this brother together."

Huo Tingen nodded and said to Luo Tai: "It's better to obey your orders than to be respectful. Brother Luo, on behalf of all the disciples of the Jingwu Academy, I thank you for your generous donation." As he said that, he hugged Luo Tai very respectfully.

As soon as Huo Tingen finished speaking, Luo Tai had not returned the gift, his watch vibrated gently.

Luo Tai clasped his fists and said, "No need to thank you, I just did my best. Uh... Master Huo, wait a moment." As he said that, he ignored everyone's eyes, turned around and left the lobby, found a corner without anyone, and looked like a watch.

Everyone in the hall looked out of the hall in confusion...

Luo Tai saw the watch and wrote: Donate a gold bar and get a merit value of 20 points.

Luo Tai frowned slightly, thinking in his mind that a piece of gold bar has 20 points of merit. So isn't five dollars 100 points? Good guy, you can draw a prize once. It seems that you can really accumulate merit by spending all your wealth.

Thinking of this, Luo Tai went back to the hall without stopping. He said to Huo Tingen: "Local owner Huo, I think a gold bar is not enough to express my admiration for Huo Yuanjia, so..."

As he spoke, he took out all the gold bars in his pocket and placed them on the wooden table, and then said, "I just decided to donate all my property so that the Jingwu Pavilion can grow and grow."

All the people in the room were petrified...

Luo Tai is too rich. Could it be that after he goes out for a while, he creates a lot of gold? Huo Tingen, Uncle Nong, and his disciples can no longer speak.

Luo Tai continued, "Please accept it...well...but I have two small requests."

Huo Tingen shook his head, looked at the gold bars on the table, and then said to Luo Tai incredibly: "Little brother, you...you have any requirements, just say it."

"First, this gold bar must be used in the construction of the Jingwu Pavilion. The second one, well... I am now penniless and want to live in the Jingwu Pavilion. If possible, I still want to learn martial arts with everyone. I wonder if the owner of the Huo Pavilion would agree?"

These two requirements are insignificant compared to these five gold bars. First, the gold bars themselves need to develop the martial arts school. Second, even if there are no gold bars, patriotic young people like Luo Tai will meet the conditions for entering the martial arts school. Seeing Luo Tai tall and strong in body, there is no problem in practicing martial arts.

Huo Tingen said to Luo Tai: "Brother Luo, our Jingwu Pavilion certainly welcomes aspiring young people like you to join, but don't donate all your belongings, five gold bars... This gift is too heavy and we can't afford it."

Before Huo Tingen finished speaking, Luo Tai waved his hand quickly and said, "The things I gave will never be taken back. If you don't accept them, I will not leave the lobby again."

Luo Tai's tone was very firm. He thought to himself: Take it away quickly, I drew this gold bar. I want to go to the lottery again soon.

Finally, Huo Tingen looked at Luo Tai and said slowly in an admirable tone: "I am lucky to know Brother Luo today, so Tingen really understands what it means to regard money as dirt! OK! I have accepted this generous gift. Brother Luo, you can move into the martial arts hall today. In the future, you can practice martial arts here well. Let's work together to promote the Jingwu Hall!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Tai's watch vibrated slightly.

He clasped his fists happily and said, "Thank you, Master Huo, uh... I'll go back and clean up and come back soon."

Huo Tingen nodded with a smile. He thought to himself that this little brother is a financial supporter and must have never suffered any hardships. He thought for a moment and said, "Brother Luo, I will ask my servants to clean up a room for you alone, and you can stay there."

When Luo Tai heard this, he was naturally happy. He was not afraid of having too many people living and suffering. Instead, he now has the secret of a watch, so it is much more convenient for one person. He nodded and said, "When there is the owner of the Laohuo Pavilion, I will say goodbye first and then go back later."

As he spoke, he walked out of the lobby.
Chapter completed!