Xiaoya and his group heard the boy's anxious shouts, and everyone surrounded him with a smile. The little monk pulled Xiaoya and Lingling's arms and looked at Master Changtian excitedly and shouted: "Master...Father, this
It’s me...my two senior sisters, they are so nice to me."
Xiaoya and Lingling quickly looked at Master Changtian and raised their hand to salute and shouted, "Hello old master!" Master Changtian heard this crisp voice and quickly put down Wan Lin's arm and looked at Xiaoya and the others.
He trembled his eyebrows and said, "Amitabha!" He followed Wan Lin and asked in surprise, "Little Donor Wan, is there any female donor in your army?"
Before Wan Lin could answer, the little monk had already grabbed the master's arm and shouted: "Master...Father, we have both men and women in the army. My two senior sisters are amazing. I...I...I'll fight...
If you can't beat them, they are all children of the Wan family and have great kung fu!"
Xiaoya and Lingling laughed when they heard the boy's screams. Lingling put down her arms and smiled, "Boy, why are you always thinking about beating us?"
Everyone around him laughed, and Jingheng's two senior brothers also looked at the two pretty female soldiers in shock. Master Changtian heard Lingling's crisp voice and smiled kindly. He followed Zhang Wa and the others wrapped around him.
The bandage ordered: "Jingkong, Jingxin, what are you doing while standing? Hurry up and help the injured donors to rest in the meditation hall."
When Wan Lin heard the old master's instructions, he quickly said, "Old master, the weather is good today, let's sit in the yard. It is also beneficial for several of their wounded people to bask in the sun."
He followed Cheng Ru and the others and said, "Lao Cheng, please move the things in the cabin down." Cheng Ru replied, and he called Dali and the others to walk towards the helicopter cabin door.
The little monk also pulled his two senior brothers and shouted excitedly: "Senior brother, second... senior brother, the leader of our army, and... also brought a lot of gifts to the master and you."
Pull the two of them to run towards the helicopter.
Boxes of daily necessities were moved out of the helicopter cabin. The little monk followed him and jumped out of the helicopter. He ran to Master Changtian, pulled the master's arm, pointed at two boxes of wine, and carried one box from the helicopter respectively.
The two senior brothers who jumped off the wine said happily: "Master...Master, this... are two boxes of wine that our leader specially prepared for you.... My senior brother Wan said, both...
All are good wines!”
The boy then pointed to the cargo box piled in the yard like a hill and said, "This... is prepared for you and your senior brother... daily necessities, including rice, noodles, cooking oil, and...
A lot of meat... canned meat is delicious... delicious."
Master Changtian looked at the hill-like cargo box with a shimmering tears in his eyes. He knew that this was the intention of Wan Lin and the others, and the intention of the leader of the troops where his little disciple was!
He pulled the little monk to the helicopter, looked at Wan Lin and the others folded their hands and said, "What kind of virtue do you do? You will actually miss you so much. The little disciple has caused you trouble, how dare I trouble you to take care of you.
There are so many things, I'll come to visit us."
Wan Lin quickly said, "Old senior, it is our chief who knows that the transportation here is inconvenient and life is quite difficult, so he asked us to bring some daily necessities by the way. Our chief is thanking you for always sending Jingheng to the army to serve the country. In addition,
, Jingheng is our comrade-in-arms and little brother. You are his master. We are all a family. You don’t have to be polite to us.”
The old monk nodded silently when he heard Wan Lin's explanation, and he said freely and easily: "The donor said it well! I am a martial arts practitioner and don't pay so much attention to it. I'm not polite to you!" He then went back
Looking at his two disciples, he ordered: "Jingkong, Jingxin, the temple is rare to be so lively. You should prepare vegetarian food for all donors."
Wan Lin reached out to hold Jingkong and the others, then looked at Master Changtian and said, "Old senior, it's already noon now. We have a lot of people, so it's too troublesome to cook temporarily. There are individual soldiers on the helicopter, so we can make do with some food at noon.
, Let's try your wild game tonight."
He followed Xiaoya and the others and said, "Let the old seniors and two senior brothers taste our individual rations." He followed the two senior brothers of the young monk and said with a smile: "In the afternoon, please bother me."
A senior brother took us out for some wild game, and we had a good meal tonight. During this period, we had a stroke in the mountains and had no oil in our stomachs."
The little monk also shouted excitedly: "Yes, yes, yes, let me...Master and my senior brother taste the individual rations. After a while, my senior brother and I will take you... to hunt, tonight
We have a good meal... I starved to death during this period."
That night, Jingheng and two senior brothers stewed a large pot of three big rock sheep they hunted in the afternoon in the thatched house on the side of the courtyard. The smell of meat was floating in the entire quiet temple.
Everyone then sat cross-legged by several bonfires in the spacious courtyard and had a beautiful meal of wild game in the mountain. After the meal, Jingheng's two senior brothers held torches and brought their first time here.
Cheng Ru and several others walked towards the halls behind, chatting and laughing. While walking, they introduced the origin of the temple and the gods worshipped in each hall.
At this time, Wan Lin, Feng Dao and Master Changtian were sitting cross-legged by a bonfire, and the little monk stood next to his master with a nervous look on his face. The boy understood in his heart that the master must ask Wan Lin and the others about his in the army.
The situation.
Sure enough, Master Changtian saw everyone walking deep into the temple. He then looked at the sniper rifle beside Wan Lin, and asked with a worried look in his eyes: "Donor Wan, why did you suddenly come to this film.
In the wilderness? There are so many people injured. What's going on?"
Wan Lin heard the question from Master Changtian and knew that he could not hide the eyes of the old senior. He quickly replied: "I'm not hiding it to senior. We are here to carry out a secret mission this time, and we are hiring a group of fierce servants in the mountains.
There were several fierce battles in the soldiers, and now the mission has been completed, so I will come and visit the old senior."
As he said that, he glanced at the little monk and then said, "When I came last time, you already knew that the unit we are in was a top-secret special forces that perform resolute tasks. The tasks we performed were all
It is to deal with those vicious people who endanger national security, so some casualties will inevitably occur in the battle."
He then glanced at the little monk and continued, "This time Jingheng came out with us to carry out such a dangerous task. First, he took the initiative to ask for battle, and second, the army leader also wanted him to come out and follow us to carry out actual combat training. Of course,
Action is very dangerous, and we will try our best to ensure the safety of the purity and continuity."