You put me in charge of the prison and turned all the female prisoners into female military goddesse

In the open space, the female prisoners surrounded Lu Jing with Lu Jing as the center.

After hearing Lu Jing's plan, the women were overjoyed!

"OK!"

Ji Tangtang was the first to shout out, "This is a good idea!"

"Your voice is still too soft."

Lu Jing frowned: "Speak louder, so that the bandits in Anping County can hear us too."

"I'm sorry..." Ji Tangtang covered his mouth with his hand.

Lu Jing continued, "Now that I've finished speaking, who agrees and who disagrees?"

"I agree, Lord Lu."

"It seems to be the only feasible option right now, don't you think?"

"Yes, yes, I agree!"

All the women agreed, and even Wen Lanxiang, who was always thoughtful, did not raise her hand to object after thinking it over.

"Okay," Lu Jing nodded. "If we use this method, we need to unify our statements, think of our lines, and also teach you some technical terms. Come here."

With a beckoning gesture, the female prisoners quickly gathered around.

"So... like this... and then..."

After listening to Lu Jing's explanation, Qin Liniang looked at him with admiration and asked, "Lord Lu, you know so much!"

"Some family members believed in it before, so they've been exposed to it and know a lot about it. Okay, let's go over it again to make sure we don't get it wrong when we say it."

"Yes!" The women quickly stepped forward and gathered around them even closer.

Outside the open space.

Fang Shengtian sat under the shade of the pavilion drinking tea, while a man with a thick beard next to him crossed his arms, his lips twisting, and his beard twitching along with him.

"Boss, they're too slow!"

The bearded man leaned down and complained to Fang Shengtian, "I admit that kid and those old women are tough, but they have no manners, they talk rudely, and they made us wait for so long..."

"Alright."

Fang Shengtian waved his hand: "Talent is always diverse, and we need people right now. Do you want to see those thugs from the Flying Vanguard Camp showing off their power?"

"No!" the bearded man gritted his teeth.

"Since we don't want to, we need to recruit more talent to work for us."

"I understand your thoughts, Fang Tou'er," the man with the thick beard scratched his stubble, "but can those old women really be trusted? We don't even know where they come from."

"Besides, no matter what, they are still women. Even strong men would find it difficult to endure continuous battles, let alone these old women, right?"

The bearded man turned to the soldier beside him and asked.

The soldiers answered in unison, "Yes, sir!"

Fang Shengtian did not express his opinion, but simply drank tea.

"Ah, boss."

Seeing Lu Jing and the others emerge around the corner, the bearded man quickly pointed to Fang Shengtian beside him: "They're coming out."

clack.

Setting down his teacup, Fang Shengtian quickly stood up, straightened his armor, and immediately went to meet them.

Lu Jing and his entourage walked over in a grand procession.

When they were three steps apart, they stopped in unison.

"Your Excellency," Fang Shengtian bowed, "what have you decided? Would you like to join our Flying Cavalry Camp?"

Lu Jing cupped his hands in greeting: "Sorry to keep you waiting."

"It's alright," Fang Shengtian waved his hand, looking at Lu Jing with expectant eyes.

Meeting the other's gaze, Lu Jing said neither humbly nor arrogantly, "We are deeply grateful for your kindness. We are willing to follow the general and join your..."

"Flying Cavalry Battalion".

"Yes, the Flying Cavalry Battalion."

"That's excellent!"

Fang Shengtian was overjoyed and couldn't help but want to pat Lu Jing's shoulder, but he was afraid that being too intimate would annoy Lu Jing, so he could only bow again.

"General Fang."

Behind Lu Jing, Mu Jiangli stepped forward, tilting her head and asking, "You promised us all the conditions for joining, right? You really will give us six strings of cash a month, right?"

Fang Shengtian smiled and said, "I really will."

"That's good, that's good."

Mu Jiangli nodded contentedly, while Qin Liniang anxiously tugged at her sleeve, pulling her back forcefully: "You're obsessed with money, don't disturb Lord Lu and the others' conversation!"

"People die for money, birds die for food," Mu Jiangli muttered. "People need money to live."

The minor incident didn't affect Fang Shengtian's mood. He smiled again, then his expression turned serious as he turned to Lu Jing and said, "I haven't asked your honorable name yet?"

"His surname is Lu and his given name is Jing."

"Great name, Whale on Land, Dragon in the Clouds, it sounds like someone with real ability."

"You flatter me."

Lu Jing turned to the side and pointed to the female prisoners behind him: "I'll introduce them to you later."

"No rush."

Fang Shengtian smiled, then pointed at Ye Qingqing and then at Mu Jiangli: "I already have a deep impression of these two. By the way, Brother Lu."

"Go ahead," Lu Jing gestured for him to speak.

"Once you join the Flying Cavalry Battalion, we're all family. But when it comes to registering you for military service, I need to find out where you came from."

"Because you and Fangqing are exceptionally skilled in martial arts, you are certainly not ordinary villagers, therefore..."

Lu Jing smiled and said, "I understand. You just want to know who we are, why we are here, and why we know martial arts."

"That's right." Fang Shengtian nodded.

Lu Jing pointed to himself, then to the female prisoners behind him, and introduced them to Fang Shengtian:

"We are all monks who practice with their hair intact."

Practicing Buddhism with hair intact?

Fang Shengtian's eyes widened, and the soldiers behind him were all speechless.

"Monks?" The bearded man pointed at the female prisoners. "You mean, they're all nuns?"

"Yes, nuns. We all are."

Wen Lanxiang nodded.

The other female prisoners nearby immediately put their hands together in prayer.

"I rejoice and praise, Amitabha Buddha."

Ah, ah...

The bearded man and his companions were at a loss, so they quickly followed suit, putting their hands together in prayer and chanting, "Buddha, Buddha!"

Lu Jing said in a serious tone, "We came down from the mountain temple, walked through the world, tempered our hearts, and took our spiritual practice to the next level."

"Um, Brother Lu."

Coming to his senses, Fang Shengtian scratched his temple: "As you said, the Fangqings, ah no, the nuns are all nuns, so you are...?"

"I am the nuns' teacher."

Lu Jing put his hands together in prayer: "In our Buddhist tradition, I am the one who ascends the altar."

"Lu, Dade..."

"it's me."

"I didn't mean anything by it," Fang Shengtian asked cautiously, "Why is the nun's master a man?"

"Cough cough."

Lu Jing cleared his throat: "That's because their master, who is also my junior sister, has passed away. There's no one to supervise their observance of precepts and daily recitations, so I'm the only one who can do it."

"Oh, I see."

Fang Shengtian clasped his hands together and bowed slightly: "Lu Dade, you have made great contributions."

"You have done a great service!" The soldiers behind him also bowed in salute.

"It's nothing."

Lu Jing waved his hand, then pointed to the weapons behind him: "These were all stolen from Wang Lu's rebel army during our journey. They wanted to harm us, so we had no choice but to fight back to protect ourselves."

"Good, good, good!"

The female prisoners closed their eyes, put their hands together, and said, "Amitabha."

"Ah, ah."

Fang Shengtian and the others returned the greeting again and asked, "However, the martial arts skills of the masters are truly formidable."

Lu Jing understood the implication in the other person's words, so he said, "There's nothing we can do. There are too many poisonous insects and wild beasts on the mountain where our temple is located, and bandits often rob people on the way. We can only practice self-defense techniques."

"I see."

Fang Shengtian nodded: "May I ask, Venerable Lu, on which mountain do you cultivate?"

"It's... cough cough."

Lu Jing used coughing to stall for time, thinking to himself that he hadn't prepared for this question beforehand and could only come up with it on the spot.

"us."

Lu Jing lowered his hand: "Cultivate in a place called Flower Fruit Mountain."