The fifth thousand seven hundred and thirty-five chapters sprang out of the tiger
The thick night was already shrouded in the mountains, and the fires were blazing in the wide temple. Several bonfires in the courtyard and the flames inserted on the torches on the courtyard wall were "huhhh" in the true energy brought out by the voice of Master Changtian.
Make a sound.
This was the first time Cheng Ru, Zhang Wa and his group saw Master Changtian. They all looked at the old senior in front of them with a serious expression, with a look of respect in their eyes.
They already understood that the Changtian Master from the Supernatural Temple in front of them was not only a master of martial arts, but also an old senior who knew the righteousness! No wonder the little monk was jealous of evil. It turned out that he had such a chivalrous man.
A master who is also very wise.
Master Changtian then raised his two gray eyebrows. He looked at Wan Lin excitedly and continued: "Since ancient times, our disciples of the Supernatural Temple have been living in seclusion in the mountains, and they can be said to be living in seclusion. We are not our disciples of the Supernatural Temple, fearing death,
We dare not go out to serve our country, but we think that our skills are not enough to serve our country, so we dare not go out to make a fool of ourselves!"
The old man said and took a deep breath. He stroked Jingheng's head and continued, "Donor Wan Xiao, donor Feng, last time you came to my Supernatural Temple to perform magical skills and killed those bastards, I realized that
After your Wan family and the Feng family, you have joined the army to serve the country, which has further strengthened my idea.”
He then suddenly emphasized his tone and said loudly: "We martial artists learn a whole body of martial arts, just to protect our country and eliminate evil and good deeds. Otherwise, what's the use of no matter how high our skills are!"
When the old man said this, he excitedly pulled the little monk in front of him. He looked at Wan Lin and continued: "Jingheng is gifted and is a natural material for martial arts. He has an extraordinary understanding of martial arts.
I am the most outstanding disciple of my Supernatural Temple since ancient times, and I am also the first disciple of my Supernatural Temple to go out of the mountains to serve the country!"
He then gently pushed the little monk to Wan Lin and said with a serious expression: "Little Donor Wan, when you came last time, I already understood that you are a soldier who is willing to shed blood for the country.
The troops that carry out the most dangerous missions.”
When Master Changtian said this, a strong true energy suddenly surged from his body, and a light appeared in his somewhat turbid eyes. He raised his eyebrows and said loudly: "Donor Wan Xiao, I will hand over Jingheng to you,
I want my disciples from the Supernatural Temple to serve the country like you! Although Jingheng is still young, as long as he spends time, I believe that he will become an excellent soldier like you!"
The old man said this with emotion, suddenly raised his head and looked at the stars in the sky and said loudly: "As all seniors in the Spirit of Heaven, Changtian must let the world know that our disciples of the Spiritual Temple are definitely not greedy for life and fear of death, or they are killed in the battlefield.
It is also the glory of my Supernatural Temple!”
The old man was excited and unconsciously lifted up the powerful internal force on his body. His voice echoed in the mountains covered by night, and everyone's eardrums were "buzzing" in the old man's voice.
When Wan Lin and his group heard the powerful voice of the martial arts senior, a look of respect flashed in their eyes. Wan Lin grabbed the little monk in front of him.
He looked at the respectable senior and said loudly: "Thank you, senior. Jingheng will never embarrass you, Laohe, and the Supernatural Temple. I promise you that we will definitely bring Jingheng your disciple of the Supernatural Temple.
Cultivate to become an excellent soldier who serves the country! Thank you for giving us the best disciples of the Supernatural Temple. Everyone has it, stand at attention... and salute!"
He straightened his body amid the shouts, suddenly raised his right hand and waved it to his forehead. Cheng Ruye and his group of people around him were also standing attentive at the same time. They raised their arms in the flashing fires around them, and looked at their bodies with bright eyes with bright eyes
This former respectable senior!
Master Changtian heard Wan Lin's low shouts, and he focused on the group of warriors who had just returned from the battlefield, with a look of relief in his eyes. He clasped his hands together and bowed to the mighty soldiers.
Return the gift. Jingheng's two senior brothers also quickly walked to the master and bowed to Wan Lin and his group of people at the same time.
In the thick night, Wanlin and a group of people and Master Changtian stood quietly in the spacious temple. The blazing fire in the courtyard reflected a red color on everyone's face.
Master Changtian then straightened his waist. He looked at the two disciples standing beside him and said, "Jingkong, Jingxin, all donors have come to visit us just now. You can arrange a rest place for them later.
At this moment, a deafening tiger roar suddenly sounded outside the yard. Amid the gust of wind, a mighty tiger rushed down from the dark yard behind. Xiaohua and Xiaobai stood in a majestic eyes.
On the back of the tiger.
Everyone heard the deafening sound of tigers, and they all turned their heads to look to the side. Everyone then saw that the mighty tiger was carrying two little leopards, and the tiger was holding an antelope in its big mouth.
He ran towards this side like a big cat.
Everyone laughed when they saw the beast. At noon, the three beasts sneaked out of the temple, so they understood when they saw Xiaohua's proud look.
At that time, Xiaohua must have taken advantage of the time when everyone was talking to force the tiger and Xiaobai who had only met for one time to sneak out of the temple and play in the mountains, and also found something delicious for the big leopard.
As soon as everyone turned their heads, the little monk had already raised his hand and rubbed his red eyes. He shouted loudly in his mouth: "Huzi!" Then he ran towards the big leopard excitedly.
Before he finished speaking, the tiger had rushed to the front of the little monk. It opened its big mouth and let go of the antelope in its mouth. It stood up and put it on the shoulders of the little monk with two wide front paws. It opened it
The bloody mouth then leaned towards the little monk's bald head, as if he wanted to stuff the little monk's bare head into his big mouth.
The little flower and Xiaobai on its back saw the little monk running towards him. They rushed up from the tiger's back and rushed straight to Wan Lin's shoulder behind the little monk.
Xiaoya and Lingling saw the tiger opening their mouths to the little monk. They were shocked and took off the assault rifle on their backs and then raised their guns toward the tiger.
Wan Lin and Feng Dao saw Xiaoya's movements, and quickly reached out to grab the barrel of their guns. Cheng Ru and his group also took a step and quickly took off their weapons from their shoulders.
Wan Lin pressed Xiaoya's gun barrel and smiled and shouted at Cheng Ru and the others: "It's okay, this tiger is Jingheng's partner who grew up with him since childhood. It is called Huzi. It is good with Jingheng.