The fifth thousand seven hundred and sixty-ninth chapters will become a great tool
In the burning fire of torches in the Wanjia Garden, the little monk sat on the small bamboo chair and murmured to himself. His eyelids trembled a few times as if they were fighting. He tried hard to open his eyes and looked at the distant mountains, then closed his eyes.
Upon my eyes, sighed in a low voice, "Oh, I'm full, I just... I don't know, Master and... and the two senior brothers, are they eating... full?" The boy's mouth
He murmured, his bald head then drooped to his chest, and waves of low snoring sounded.
Everyone sitting in the yard heard the little monk's muttering voice, and everyone looked at the boy. They all knew in their hearts that the master and senior brother in the mouth of this little monk must be the three master Changtian from the Supernatural Temple.
The old man from Wan family looked at the boy and sighed in a low voice: "This child has feelings and intentions, and has good virtues! He has eaten himself, but he is still thinking about the master and senior brother of the Supernatural Temple!"
Master Tianjue, who was sitting next to the little monk, nodded with relief. She followed her to look at the boy and wanted to ask about the situation of the Supernatural Temple. But as soon as she turned her head, she found that the boy had fallen asleep and was facing a positive attitude.
It's coming from here.
Master Tianjue hurriedly hugged the boy's shoulder. She looked at the boy with distress and said, "Why is this child asleep? The night wind in the mountains is cool. He ate so much meat just now, don't let him catch a cold."
Then he watched Master Nian Ci ordered: "Nian Ci, hurried to carry Jingheng to the bed."
Feng Dao heard the instructions of Master Tianjue, and he quickly stood up, looking at Master Nian Ci who was about to stand up and said, "Master Nian Ci, let me do it. During this period, this kid followed us in the mountains continuously.
The battle was so tiring, I carried him in."
As he said that, he walked to the little monk, bent down and gently picked up the boy. The Feng family and the Supernatural Temple are family friends, so after Feng Dao knew that the young monk was a disciple of the Supernatural Temple, he had already regarded the boy as himself.
brother.
At this time, Wan Lin looked at Feng Dao and whispered: "Old Feng, let Jingheng sleep with grandpa during this period. Grandpa wants to help him regulate his internal strength. You can carry him on the big bed of grandpa."
Feng Dao looked at his grandfather gratefully, followed the sleeping monk holding the sleeping monk and walked towards his grandfather's room lightly. He already understood in his heart that his grandfather wanted to re-plan the real energy in the monk's body based on the internal skills of the Supernatural Temple.
Running meridians.
Some time ago, my grandfather personally adjusted the operation route of the Feng family's true qi for him, which prevented him from becoming obsessed with it and asked him to pass the adjusted true qi running meridians to all the children of his Feng family.
Master Tianjue looked at the sleeping monk, and she whispered in distress: "Amitabha, this child is so heartbreaking!" She followed Xiaoya, who was sitting next to Lingyu, and Lingling frowned and whispered.
He asked, "Xiaoya, Lingling, are the conditions in the mountains where the Supernatural Temple is located so difficult? Why do they even have a problem with eating?"
Xiaoya replied: "Master, the conditions there are indeed extremely difficult. The hundreds of square kilometers of mountains around the Spiritual Temple are cliffs, and only some wild grasses and small trees grow in the cracks of the rocks. Not only are there no mountains there often
There are green vegetation and prey rarely see. There are only some rock sheep and some beasts occasionally appear in the mountains, and there are severe food shortages. This time we went there, we brought them a lot of food, canned food and other daily necessities."
Lingling also said, "Master, the mountainous area where the Supernatural Temple is located is very difficult. There is only a small forest around the temple. The Supernatural Temple is hidden in the middle of this forest. The young monk said that they often go out to hunt, and sometimes
He has not seen prey for more than half a month. He finally found it and they have to track it for a long time. His outstanding light skills were practiced by chasing wild beasts in the mountains. Sometimes they don’t have much to eat for a few days.”
Master Tianjue heard Xiaoya and Lingling's story, and raised her right hand to her body and whispered: "Amitabha. Mencius said: When God is about to give a great responsibility to this person, he must first suffer his mind and mind, and to work hard on his muscles and bones.
Hungry his body and empty his body."
She followed the old man from Wan family and said to Professor Chang: "Jingheng, a child with pure and kind nature, and has practiced good martial arts in such a difficult environment. This child will become a great man in the future!"
The old man from Wan family nodded and said, "Master Tian asked this child to come to pay homage to us in order to help us improve his skills and make him achieve something." He followed Professor Chang and smiled and said, "Old Chang, it seems that we are
The task is very heavy."
Professor Chang replied with a serious expression: "Yes. This kid is indeed a rare talent. But to train this kid into an excellent special forces soldier, we must not only cultivate his martial arts, but also make him master the more.
With a lot of military knowledge and modern scientific knowledge, otherwise he would not be an outstanding soldier like Wan Lin and others."
Professor Chang said, looking at Wan Lin and asked in a low voice: "Wan Lin, Jing Heng has joined your military region. Do your leader have any specific plans for this kid's future development?"
Wan Lin replied in a low voice: "Our military chief attaches great importance to the potential of this kid. As soon as he joined the army, the chief allowed him to participate in such an important and dangerous operation, and ordered me to ensure the safety of this kid. The purpose is to investigate.
Jingheng’s courage and kung fu in battle. I have been leading the team to carry out tasks during this period, and I am not sure about the specific plan."
Professor Chang nodded in contemplation and said, "When you meet Litou and the others, convey my opinions to them. We cannot delay such a good seedling. If you have any difficulties, you can send him to our national security.
The system's newly established special schools, let him go there for a while."
"Yes, I will definitely convey it when I see Minister Gao and Li Tou!" Wan Lin replied immediately, and he followed and said with a smile: "However, I guess Li Tou will not agree to this kid leaving the army. Don't you and Deputy Director Wang Molin!
I'm thinking about it." He knew that Wang Molin and the others had always wanted to poach the little monk.
Professor Chang smiled when he heard Wan Lin's answer: "Hahaha, you kid are also worried that we will leave him, right?" He then glanced at Cheng Ru and others with tired expressions, and then said: "Thank you for your hard work during this period.
, Everyone should wash and go to bed early." He followed Xiaoya and said, "Xiaoya, you can assign a room to everyone."
Xiaoya immediately stood up and said, "Okay." She followed Zhang Wa and said, "Dog, you wounded people are in the same room, so it is easy to treat. Lingling and Lingyu are in the same room, and the rest of the people are free to combine."
Then he looked at Wan Lin and said, "Wan Lin, you and Lao Cheng and Feng Dao are in the same room. They have something to tell you."