"Huh?" Ouyang Shan raised his head and looked at Qi Zhijun, with a bright light shining in his wise eyes. Qi Zhijun said with a smile: "Hey, I already understand, Lingyi Temple is the same as Wan's sect. They are all famous people."
Master Changtian, the internal martial arts sect of the Yangtze River, can cultivate outstanding disciples like the little monk, and he can definitely help us cultivate some excellent special forces."
"Commander, this arrangement can first solve the dilemma of the masters and apprentices of Lingyi Temple and avoid the loss of the ancient martial arts sect of Lingyi Temple. Secondly, it can improve the special training of our special brigade by hiring them as instructors and comprehensively improve the combat skills of our special brigade. It kills two birds with one stone.
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Qi Zhijun said, then pointed at Ye Feng and Wang Tiecheng and said: "Director Ye and Team Wang have said that as long as this matter can be confirmed, they will also contribute money and effort to build the temple and give their full support! The young monk just overheard us
The conversation was so touching that I was so moved."
"Hahaha, why is this boy squatting at the door and crying? It turns out he overheard your conversation." The old general smiled. He looked down at the young monk sitting next to him and asked: "Young monk, what is the arrangement?
Is that okay? Can your master and two senior brothers go to your Grandpa Wan’s place?"
The little monk ate a handful and raised his head and replied: "Okay... okay, that's great. You... you give... give us Lingyi Temple a future. I... my master will definitely... be able to..."
...can come, he...his old man also...has always wanted to see my grandpa. I...let me tell you, my...my master and...and my senior brother are very good at martial arts. They used to beat me and...
He beat the shit out of me."
Before the boy finished speaking, Ouyang Shan burst out laughing. He turned to look at a staff officer standing at the door and shouted: "This boy will definitely be beaten. He must not have eaten yet. You should take him to eat something delicious quickly."
Go."
Before the staff member could reply, Wan Lin looked at Ouyang Shan and waved his hand and said: "Report to the commander, don't let this kid eat anymore. On the helicopter, this kid ate most of the bag of stewed wild mountain by himself."
Mutton and two big steamed buns. Just now at the dinner table, this guy finished off a large plate of pork elbow with sauce, and then wolfed down two large bowls of rice with a large table of dishes."
"Ah?" Ouyang Shan and the two counselors at the door looked at the young monk in surprise. Ouyang Shan stretched out his hand to touch the young monk's bulging belly and said with a smile: "Hahaha, you are not only a kid, but also a foodie.
Aren’t you going to panic after eating so much?”
When the young monk heard the old general's kind question, he swallowed the food in his mouth hard and replied: "No... no, I'm so full, but... I can still eat. I... I'm not nervous now,
You...just wait a moment, I...I'll go...to the toilet first, and then I'll...come back and eat with you again."
As the boy said this, he turned around and stuffed the two bags of elbow meat into Wan Lin's arms: "Wan... Senior Brother Wan, you... you hold it for me first, I... I'm a little urgent... it's urgent, I'll be there soon
Come back." Before the boy could finish his words, he had already jumped up and ran towards the bathroom on the side in a panic.
"Hahahaha..." Several people in the room looked at the boy's back and laughed. Ouyang Shan laughed and cursed: "Hahaha, this boy is really awesome, I like him!"
Wan Lin smiled bitterly and said: "Commander, Jingheng is an orphan. His master, Master Changtian, and his two senior brothers raised him. But the situation in Lingyi Temple is indeed very difficult. It is surrounded by barren mountains and ridges covered with rocks.
, even prey is difficult to catch, Jing Heng’s outstanding Qinggong was developed during hunting." He really didn’t expect that this little monk was a stranger to everyone.
At this time, Feng Dao also looked at the young monk's back with red eyes and said: "The conditions in the mountains of Lingyi Temple are too difficult. If it weren't for the master Jingheng and his disciples who all possess advanced martial arts, ordinary people would not be able to survive there.
If you can’t survive, you will starve to death long ago.”
He then looked at the commander and said with emotion: "Commander Ouyang, even Master Changtian, they have super strong martial arts, they are also hungry and full, and what delicious food can a few men make? So, Jing
Heng likes to eat since he came here. His mouth is not idle all day long. Everything he eats is delicious. It’s really heartbreaking to watch.”
After Ouyang Shan listened to Wan Lin and Feng Dao's introduction, he nodded with deep eyes, looked at Qi Zhijun and said: "Minister Qi, you will take the lead in building the temple in Wan Lin's hometown. Come up with a budget for the required expenses first.
Give me."
He then looked at Ye Feng and Wang Tiecheng and said tactfully: "Our funds are relatively tight. It would be best if your national security and armed police could provide some support. Of course, I know your funds are also very tight. Let's look at your actual situation. Don't force it.
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When Ye Feng and Wang Tiecheng heard Ouyang Feng's words, they quickly stood up to express their opinions. Wan Lin had already stood up and looked at Ouyang Shan and said, "Commander, thank you. I have the funds here, which are enough to build the temple. Leaders, don't bother."
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As soon as Wan Lin finished speaking, the young monk suddenly ran out of the bathroom on the side and stammered: "Yes, yes, yes, I... I have... money."
Ouyang Shan laughed when he saw this kid running out suddenly: "Haha, where did you get the money, you brat?" The little monk ran to him and reached into his pocket: "Report...report to the chief,
I...I have a lot of broken stones, and my grandfather and senior brother said...that they are very valuable."
He then raised his hand and said in frustration: "No... no, everything... was confiscated by grandpa." Ouyang Shan laughed when he saw the kid's awkward appearance, and he grabbed the kid
Pulling him into his arms, he looked at Wan Lin and asked with a smile: "Wan Lin, where did this kid get his money?"
Wan Lin quickly took out a gem from his arms and replied: "Just then we went to the mountain where Xuanxu Temple is to perform a mission. Grandpa took us to find a batch of jewelry left by Xuanxu Temple. The jewelry was very valuable, and we took a small part of it.
, enough to build the temple." He then handed the gem to the commander, and then roughly described the situation in the cave last night.
While Ouyang Shan listened to Wan Lin's story, he took the gem and looked at it intently. He then whispered: "This gem is crystal clear. I'm afraid this one is worth a million, right? But this is the treasure of Xuanxu Temple.
Is it appropriate for you to use it to build a temple?" With that, he handed the gem in his hand to Wan Lin.
Wan Lin took the gem, looked at the little monk and ordered: "Jingheng, go out to find Xiaohua first, don't run around in the building, and come back in half an hour!" He then threw two bags of soy sauce elbows at the boy.