After Feng Quan finished speaking, he took out a check from his pocket and handed it to Chiang Kai-shek respectfully. At the time of China's crisis, Feng Quan donated huge sums of money one after another, and was in a prosperous battlefield, directly reversing the ending of many battles. Jiang Baili, He Yingqin, and Soong Mei-ling were all moved by this.

Mr. Jiang was even more excited, with trembling hands, and tried hard to take the check. His excitement was even unspeakable. He patted Feng Quan's shoulder with his right hand and said seriously, "Mr. Zi. Don't worry, I will give you and Ziwen some explanations. Do it well. You are my good student, and I will not treat you badly!"

Feng Quan was also very happy to hear Mr. Jiang say this. Isn’t Kong Xiangxi just your brother Shenma? Learn more about Jin Sanpang, how powerful he is, to kill his uncle! I hope you can kill your relatives for justice.

"Students keep in mind the principal's teachings. For China, students will devote themselves to their entire lives until they die!"

"Okay, okay, you are a good student I trust, do it well! There are three divisions of the 17th Army in Gubeikou, so there is probably no big problem. What do you want to make up next?"

"Students plan to go to the cold mouth to see it. If I have the chance, I will definitely make new contributions to the country!"

Before Mr. Jiang could speak, He Yingqin, Minister of the Military and Political Department and Chairman of the Peking Military Branch, as the supreme commander of the Great Wall War of Resistance, heard Feng Quan say this, and immediately smiled, "Hehe, Xiao Feng, Jingzhi is so grateful. You are the ones who directly lead the troops to turn the situation around the war. With you in the cold mouth, I will no longer worry!"

"Minister He is so proud of me, Feng Quan. What do you think? I will do my best!"

Jiang Baili kept smiling but didn't say anything, but nodded frequently. Soong Mei-ling's eyes were full of praise and encouragement. Feng Quan did not delay. After saying goodbye to several big bosses one by one, the entire Beixuanwu team still sat on the Dodge Army card and rushed towards the cold mouth with lightning speed.

We were about to arrive at Gubei Exit. Surprisingly, the car in front suddenly stopped. Feng Quan was very confused, "What's going on? Is there something wrong in front?"

A clever little friend in black ran over and reported loudly, "Report to the boss. In the middle of the road ahead of the convoy, there was an old bald donkey and three little bald donkeys just blocking our way. What can we do if we do it?"

Feng Quan jumped out of the car quickly and pointed his right hand forward, "You guys stay here first, I'll go and have a look!"

After walking for a while, Feng Quan saw four monks wearing cassocks and knocking wooden fish in front of him sitting in the middle of the road. Feng Quan walked up to them respectfully. Before he could speak, the kind-hearted old monk in the leader looked up and said, "Hello donor, I am Master Mingkai, the host of Guandi Temple in Gubeikou. I have been waiting for the general here for a long time. I will delay the general's precious time. How about going to the Zen Room with me?"

Seeing that Master Mingkai was so mysterious, Feng Quan thought about it and said with a pious smile, "Haha, I can personally listen to Master ** to promote Buddhism. I can't ask for anything from my son, okay! Let's go!"

Master Mingkai, who was calm and composed, heard this and finally stood up with confidence. The other three younger monks folded their hands together and stood up one after another. Feng Quan reminded his friends a few words, and then followed Master Mingkai, who was about 80, but still had a very agile step, to this Guandi Temple, located next to the Great Wall, located on the east bank of Chaohe River.

When he approached the Zen room of Master Mingkai, the host of Guandi Temple, the little novice monk respectfully presented tea, put his hands together, slowly withdrew, and closed the door.

"The Buddha said: Enter the gate of emptiness with one mind, cut your hair into the gate of the mountain, and keep calm in your body and mind without fighting with others, and keep your wine, sex, wealth and energy. My common name is Wang Lehe, and I have been practicing here for more than fifty years. In this time, the Japanese pirates have offended our China, which has disrupted the practice of our monks. The name of the general is well-known, but I am a humble person and cannot go to the headquarters of the 17th Army to find the general in person. It is a helpless move to block the road. I hope the general will not mind, Amitabha, how good it is!"

"Haha, the old master doesn't have to be so polite. In fact, I, Feng Quan, have always had a Buddha bird in my heart, but I have never had the chance to see a Taoist monk like you. Speaking of which, we are really destined to be!"

"Shenma? You have always had Buddha in your heart? Good and good! Some people who do not understand Buddhism always say that we do not distinguish between good and evil, and always have compassion for the gods. It is really a big mistake! I think the thirteen-stick monk followed the Tang King Li Shimin to fight in the east and west, and didn't he kill many people? During the Northern Song Dynasty, Luti also killed Zhenguanxi with three punches, became a monk and became a monk. His Dharma name was Zhishen, and he nicknamed Hua Monk. He ranked thirteenth among the 100-eight generals in Liangshan, with a star name Tianguxing, and the general of the general of the Liangshan Army. He also killed many people. After his death, he was posthumously named Yiliezhaoji Zen Master. Please look up and tell me, can you see the gods?"

Feng Quan raised his head, and the incense burner on the altar was swaying in the incense burner. Guandi, who had a red face and green robe, sat upright with a beautiful beard, held the beard with his left hand and the Qinglong Yanyue sword in his right hand, and rushed to his feet with great might.

Feng Quan tried his best, and his head was almost broken. Finally, he remembered two words, "Old Master, I understand. The so-called "put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately" is not suitable for everyone. If it benefits the country's life and death, how can it avoid it because of misfortune and good fortune? Did the old Master ask me to pass on some Japanese devils? I also feel that their minds have been damaged by evil deeds. Unless they are killed, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and there is no way for them to turn back."

When Master Mingkai heard this, his eyes that seemed relatively cloudy just now suddenly became bright like a light bulb. Feng Quan was shocked, "Damn it!" He really missed. This is not an old monk bird with half a body buried in the soil. Is this clearly a martial arts master who has reached the realm of martial arts practice and has returned to his original state?

"Amitabha, I really did not read the wrong person. I am merciful, and I finally found someone with destiny. What the donor said is very consistent with the essence of Buddhism. In fact, just for eating, monks do not eat meat.

Buddhism is divided into Mahayana and Hinayana. Mahayana is a one-pointed way to save people, and self-salvation is used as a means of saving people, so no meat can be eaten. Hinayana only seeks to save people but not seeks to save people, and is allowed to eat three kinds of "pure meat". The three pure meats are: those who do not see the killing at first glance; those who do not hear killing for me; and those who do not kill for me without doubt.

Even in Mahayana Buddhism, people who are sick can take special care of monks and can eat any kind of meat. Back then, the Buddha Shakyamuni also cut his flesh and fed the eagle, let alone ordinary Shaolin monks pinch it?"

Feng Quan heard that there were so many inside stories in Buddhism for the first time, and he was even more curious. Damn it! I took the time to go coldly and kill the Japanese. Don’t be stubborn. If you have something to say! Feng Quan is not a child, he has already started a family and started a career. There are only 7 concubines. Although he thought so in his heart, he still said respectfully, "The old master is really a great monk. He knows so much. Feng Quan has received teachings!"
Chapter completed!