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Chapter 228 The Poor Monk's Love Is Ended

"Then I would like to thank the Commander Wu. If you have time, please invite Commander Wu to drink. Be sure to enjoy it. I will give you this thin face!" Hao Tie said sincerely.

Wu Yaping was flattered. He didn't come in vain tonight. Although the beauty didn't need to think about it, with this friendship with Hao Tie, it would definitely be worth the money.

"Captain Hao treats you, I will definitely arrive, I will definitely arrive."

When he saw the guests out of the house, there were stars everywhere. Hao Tie thought this night was very meaningful. Of course, it was limited to the part that signed the contract in the previous part, because he looked at Lan Xiaoya's eyes and felt a little sad in the middle of the night.

A burgundy V-neck nightgown robe revealed its delicate collarbone, and its slightly curly long hair was casually spread to reflect a hint of laziness.

My body was deeply trapped in the soft big bed, tightly wrapped around a thin quilt, and my thick eyelashes were trembling...

This is the scene that Hao Tiegang went upstairs.

At the critical moment, I actually called, and everything seemed so real and so hazy.

The lights are hazy and the people are hazy. I hope to dream together...

The lyrics of Aunt Qiong flew into Hao Tie's heart.

Looking at this scene, the female agent of the Military Control Commission obviously wanted to seduce her. She saw that she was of great value and was ready to use her unique skills. She must be careful again.

I don’t know if Wing Chun needs to maintain the skills of the boy?

It shouldn't be necessary, I'm a little over-emphasized.

In the movie, Ip Man has a wife and is very beautiful.

It’s better to stay away from her. Lan Xiaoya and Zhang Minjun are both unlucky people lately.

Anyway, I have already made up my mind to be worse than beasts.

"Don't you want to see such a good gift?" Lan Xiaoya made a move.

As long as he hugged himself, he would be successful. The two of them were dancing alone in the confinement room that day. No matter what dance posture they danced, Hao Tie's hands were very standard and he didn't move at all.

Lan Xiaoya, who originally hated men, felt that her body was not repulsive to Hao Tie's hands, and she felt ecstatic in her heart.

I thought I had become a cold person because of my father's affairs. Now it seems that it is not the case. My enthusiasm just needs someone to activate it.

The man was far away in the sky and near in front of him.

Hug yourself and do it step by step, and you also need to adjust step by step to finally reach the other side of success.

She smiled very charmingly, but unfortunately the smile immediately frozen.

Unexpectedly, she saw Hao Tie put his hands together, like a monk who went to the West to seek scriptures.

"The four elements of Buddha's heart are empty, and the love of the monk has been eliminated, and he has no chance to disappear from the wealth and honor of the world."

At this moment, Hao Tie felt like he was filming [Journey to the West]. He learned from Tang Monk's words and went downstairs decisively.

Soon, I heard the sound of a teacup falling to the ground from the upper floor.

"Bang..."

Although she was a little mentally prepared, Lan Xiaoya still didn't expect Hao Tie to do so too much. Do you really think she was the wishful king of the Kingdom of Women?

"If you like Tang Monk, you might as well go to Guangsheng Temple to become a monk!"

...

Guangsheng Temple located in Hongdong County was built in the first year of Jianhe of Emperor Huan of the Eastern Han Dynasty. It is a scenic spot in southwest Shanxi.

Wars are flying, people are displaced, and this thousand-year-old temple has lost its former incense and has become deserted.

In a wing room on the left side of the Main Hall, an abbot in a cassock sat upright on the cushion, and under him was a monk kneeling in a gray robe.

"Wuhen, have you decided to leave the temple?"

The monk in gray robe raised his head and put his hands together, "Wuhen encountered a great disaster, my Buddha was merciful, and I was lucky to have the abbot took it in and stayed there for the past two years. Now that my old friend invited me, I have another chance to kill the enemy, even if I am broken, I will never regret it.

It's right!"

"Forget it." The abbot was the current presidency of Guangsheng Temple, Master Likong. When he saw Wuhen say such words, he knew that he had decided to leave and pronounced the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha, now that the country is in trouble, you have a lot of skills. When you contribute to the nation, the Buddha will naturally forgive you. I don't know where you are going?"

Wuhen trusted Master Likong very much. If it weren't for the abbot's rescue, the grass on his grave would have been several feet high.

So he said without hesitation: "Captain Zhang asked me to go to Pingyao Ancient City, and their pistol team will never be vague in fighting the Japanese."

"Pingyao Ancient City? So far!"

Master Likong was a little surprised. It was more than a hundred miles away from here.

"Master, don't worry, they drive to pick me up and you can arrive in one day."

"oh……"

Master Likong responded, and the rosary in his right hand began to rotate constantly.

Wuhen knew that this was the abbot's habitual movement. Whenever he had this movement, it meant that there was something in his mind and was considering it.

He stopped talking, put his hands together, and waited quietly for the abbot to speak.

"well……"

After a long time, Master Likong sighed and said slowly: "Recently, I have found that many people are active in the temple. These people do not really worship Buddha, so they may have other purposes."

"The master knows what purpose they have? What do they need to do?"

Master Likong looked at Wuhen, "This matter is of great importance. If I guess it is good, they should have come for [Zhaocheng Jinzang]."

"master."

Wuhen suddenly raised his head. He followed Master Likong for two years and was induced as his confidant. He naturally knew Jin Zang's secret and immediately showed a worried expression on his face.

"What if the Japanese want to attack Jin Zang, Master, what should I do?"

He knew that with the power of Guangsheng Temple alone, this Chinese treasure would not be preserved no matter what.

"The master is my life-savior. I only need one sentence, no matter what happens, no regrets."

"Oh, these are all disasters. I cannot let Jin Zang lose his hands anyway. In recent years, the Eighth Route Army has been sincere in fighting the war. I want to ask them for help. Here is a letter. You can hand it to their person in charge when you see the opportunity. Be sure to keep the money.

Tibetan."

After saying that, he took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to Wuhen.

Wuhen respectfully took the letter and turned over and bowed, "Master, please rest assured. Even if the disciple sacrificed his life, he should protect Jinzang."

Master Likong nodded with relief, "One of the current disciples in the temple is the only one who has contact with the Eighth Route Army and knows Jin Zang's secret, so I'll ask you for this matter."

"I'll be relieved to you for your own affairs."

Master Likong finished his explanation and waved his hand.

"Go, you can't call it Wuhen in the future, just give it another name."

"I also ask the master to give me the words."

Master Likong sank a little, first said 'Amitabha', and then said: "Let's call Alipay from now on."

Fu Bao kowtowed again, thanking the abbot for giving the name, and then returning to the wing room, he took his luggage and carried it out of the house with a whistle stick.

The Eastern people occupied Shanxi. Although Guangsheng Temple is a place outside, it has also suffered a lot of impact, especially without the money for incense and oil. All the monks who live in the temple have a hard life and are unstable will have run away.

Looking back at the towering Feihong Tower, Abao touched the letters in his arms, feeling very heavy.

The master said that the Japanese were closely reconnaissing Jin Zang’s whereabouts and inquire about it. If there is certain information, they will take action immediately.


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