When the little monk heard the sound at the door, he raised his head and raised his head with a half-eaten pig knuckle in both hands. He saw two big leaders approaching at a glance. He stood up nervously and stood at attention on his feet, stunned.
He looked at the two leaders walking in the door.
Gao Li and Li Dongsheng looked at the little monk whose face was stained with oil and were stunned for a moment, then looked at the half-eaten pork knuckle in his hand, and then they both laughed.
The two walked to the dining table and sat down. Li Dongsheng looked at the little monk and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, you can only do it if you can eat it. Little monk, sit down and eat hard for me. Have you never eaten such good meat?"
"
The young monk grabbed the big elbow with both hands. He swallowed the food in his mouth and replied: "Report to the leader, we often eat meat in the mountains, but the food we cook is not as delicious as here. Neither my master nor my senior brother can cook it here.
It’s so delicious.”
Li Dongsheng saw the young monk standing at attention and knew that Dali and others were already on the helicopter and had taught this boy basic military etiquette. He smiled and said: "Haha, eat more if it's delicious. Hurry up and sit down and eat."
The little monk agreed and hurriedly sat down on the chair. He stared at the doenjiang elbow in his hand, lowered his bare head and started working hard. His mouth and face were stained with yellowish brown.
of oil stains.
Gao Li also smiled when he looked at the little monk's eating appearance and little face like a melon. He looked at Yu Jing and the others and said with a smile: "Yu Jing, take good care of this little monk for me, don't let him break down."
He then pointed at the hard-working little monk and laughed and cursed: "Grandma, he is still a fair-weather little monk." "Hahahaha..." and laughter immediately broke out around him.
After dinner that night, Wan Lin followed Gao Li and Li Dongsheng to the Operations Department and reported to the two ministers in detail the pursuit of the three Red Fox team members and the misunderstanding with Master Changtian and the others in Lingyi Temple.
After Wan Lin finished his report, Gao Li and Li Dongsheng looked at each other. Li Dongsheng then looked at Wan Lin and asked: "This senior Changtian really has such profound skills? How are the injuries on your body?"
Gao Li also looked at Wan Lin nervously. They all knew Wan Lin's skills and knew that there were very few people in the world today who could injure him, the direct disciple of the Wan family, with just the power of his palms.
Wan Lin saw the worried looks on the two chiefs' faces, and he quickly waved his hands and replied: "Senior Changtian's skills are indeed profound, but I'm fine. Thanks to the new body armor developed by Mr. Yu, most of my palm power is protected from the bullets."
The clothes are blocking it. Hehe, I have taken a Xiangmao Pill and a Shebao Pill, and now the injury has basically recovered."
He then said with some fear: "The old man is over a hundred years old. I have only seen this kind of skill in him from my grandfather and the old head of Lingxiu Sect. It is really amazing. If Xiao Hua hadn't already pounced on him
The situation above Senior’s head is critical, otherwise I would never dare to withdraw my palm power, and now I’m scared when I think about it, it’s too dangerous!”
After Li Dongsheng listened to Wan Lin's report, he frowned and reprimanded: "What are you doing for food? When you enter the temple, you don't identify yourself in advance?"
Wan Lin replied with a wry smile: "Those three bastards sneaked into the temple at noon. They followed and opened fire, injuring the tiger and the two apprentices of the old man."
"And we arrived at night, so when they saw us holding guns, they immediately misunderstood that we were the accomplices of the three boys, so they started to attack us when they came up. Moreover, the senior Changtian had a hot temper and would not give us anything at all.
Opportunity to explain.”
He then said with some embarrassment: "Well, this matter really depends on me. At that time, I saw that they didn't give us a chance to explain at all, so I wanted to use martial arts to suppress them first, and then explain why we entered the Lingyi Temple.
Motive. But I didn’t expect that Senior Changtian’s skills are so high.”
When Li Dongsheng heard this, he looked at Wan Lin attentively and asked: "Is it true that the martial arts in Lingyi Temple are very high?" Wan Lin replied: "The old man's martial arts are indeed very high. I heard my grandfather tell me when I was a child that the martial arts in Lingyi Temple are really very high.
Martial arts is unique in the world, especially internal strength, which is fierce and powerful. It was once famous in the world a hundred years ago, but there has been no news about it in recent decades."
He then looked at Gao Li and said: "At that time, my grandfather also lamented that the martial arts of Lingyi Temple had been lost. Unexpectedly, they actually lived in seclusion in this mountain and passed it down from generation to generation. By the way, my grandfather said it last time when he healed the wind knife.
, the internal strength of the Wind Sword is extremely strong, very similar to the internal strength of Lingyi Temple."
When Gao Li heard this, his eyes sparkled and he asked: "The martial arts in Lingyi Temple are so powerful. How is the martial arts of Master Changtian's apprentice?"
Wan Lin laughed when he heard this. He blinked at Li Dongsheng, then looked at Gao Li and replied: "Minister Gao, you know the Kung Fu of Feng Dao. His Kung Fu is on par with Cheng Ru and Zhang Wa.
Moreover, his swordsmanship and hidden weapon skills are even more outstanding."
He continued to explain: "I haven't had time to report yet. In fact, the internal strength of the Feng family is the fusion of the internal strength of the Lingyi Temple. The internal strength of the two schools can be said to be of the same origin. At that time, Master Changtian and Feng Dao's great-grandfather had a fateful friendship. Changtian
The master used the inner strength and mental skills of Lingyi Temple and exchanged them with the Feng family's sword skills and hidden weapon skills. This is very similar to our Wan sect and Xuanxu Guan."
When he said this, he suddenly laughed: "Hey, it is precisely because of this that the Feng family's internal skills and mental methods are very similar to those of Lingyi Temple, and the hidden weapons and sword skills of Lingyi Temple are also integrated into the Feng family's martial arts.
Essence. The three Red Fox boys who escaped with the USB drive this time were taken care of by Master Changtian and his three apprentices. If you can kill the Red Foxes and other elite special forces with their martial arts, do you think the martial arts skills of the disciples of Lingyi Temple are so bad?
No, I can't bring the young monk here."
Gao Li rolled his eyes when he heard this, and raised his hand to hit Wan Lin on the head: "Little bastard, so you are waiting for me here." Li Dongsheng also smiled, he raised his finger and pointed at Wan Lin, and then said to Gao Li
: "Minister Gao, Wan Lin is right. Didn't he bring a good seedling here?"
Gao Li glared at Li Dongsheng and shouted: "You two always wear the same pair of pants, don't fool me here." He then stared at Wan Lin and shouted: "Don't the old monk have three disciples? Give me this young monk.
What did you bring them for? Where are those two?"
Wan Lin quickly replied: "Although Jing Heng's two senior brothers have profound skills, they are already over thirty and have long passed the age of serving as soldiers. Senior Changtian said that among his three apprentices, Jing Heng is the only one
This young disciple has a very strong understanding and excellent foundation. He has already acquired the essence of Lingyi Temple’s martial arts and is the most outstanding disciple of their Lingyi Temple!”