Panther Commando

Xiaoya and Lingling, who were standing beside them, also understood the whole story at this time. Xiaoya looked at Master Changtian and said with a smile: "Old senior, don't worry! We will explain the situation to the head of the army, this is not a violation. The rule is that you don't leave the mountains with these things."

Lingling also looked at Master Changtian and said playfully, "Senior, this is your little apprentice's intention. If you don't accept it, this kid will not honor you in the future."

When the old master heard the explanations from Wan Lin and the others, he laughed, he handed the leather bag to Jingxin, then raised his right hand to his chest and bowed and said, "Amitabha, since it doesn't violate the rules, then The old man accepted it, thank you all the benefactors."

He straightened up and looked at the excited little monk and smiled again: "Hehehe, stinky boy, I gave you the courage, you don't dare not be filial to the old man, Master thank you too."

All the people around laughed, Lingling pulled the little monk in front of her and smiled: "Little monk, do you hear? Your master said, give you the courage, and you don't dare not be filial to the master. Otherwise, I will do it for you. Old senior clean up you!"

The little monk also grinned and looked at Master Changtian and said, "Hey hey, yes yes yes, clean me up, clean up... clean me up. I... I don't... have the guts to not be filial to master and brother. Hehe, I... next time I come back, I will... return it to Master and Master... brother, bring... bring more good things back... come."

When Jingheng's two brothers heard Wan Lin's explanation, they both glanced at the sharp sabers in the leather bag in surprise, and then looked at the master again.

Master Chang Tian also raised his eyebrows, looked at Wan Lin and Feng Dao and asked, "Amitabha, all benefactors, isn't this really a violation of the rules? Don't you help the disciple to violate the rules of the army just because of his little filial piety. !"

Wan Lin quickly waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, this is really not allowed in a place where people gather outside the mountains. But you are in a deep mountain and wild forest far away from the urban area. The three of you face many unknown risks, so the net Heng gave you some self-defense weapons, this is not a violation of discipline."

Wan Lin glanced around and said with a smile: "To tell the truth, senior, I also gave my grandfather a saber like this shortly after I joined the army."

He then raised his head and looked at the surrounding undulating mountains, sighing and said: "The mountain area where our hometown is located is similar to yours, it is a place far away from the world, whether it is self-defense or hunting, these sharp sabers are very useful. , you and the two senior brothers will accept it, this is your precious lump, the first gift to honor you and the two senior brothers, you can't refuse any more."

Hearing Wan Lin's sigh, the little monk also looked up at the master and said eagerly: "Master... Master, I... My Master Wan said... That's right, this... this is my first... This is the first time to honor Master, you and... and two senior brothers, you...you and one... must accept it!"

It was very quiet in the temple in the early morning, and there were bursts of crisp birdsong in the woods outside the temple. There are some broken halls in the temple, which are very spectacular among the mountains.

After Master Chang Tian heard Wan Lin's explanation, he looked at the little monk who looked up at him and smiled. He raised his hand and pulled the little disciple to him, stroked his head and said, "Amitabha. I understand you for the master. A piece of my heart, accept it, accept it! Hehe, to be honest, people who practice martial arts have no other hobbies, just like these good weapons!"

As the old master said, he suddenly put away the smile on his face and glanced at Wan Lin group of people calmly. He followed and took a deep breath, raised his right hand to his chest, and said, "The monks are all empty, and I don't care about gifts. I can see you taking care of the little disciples this time, and I will be relieved!"

After the old Master finished speaking, he glanced at Jingheng again. He clasped his hands together again, watched Wanlin and the group of people bowing and saluting, and said softly: "Amitabha Buddha. Buddha said: All dharmas are born, and they are all fate. , there is no banquet in the world that will not be parted, all benefactors, please bring your disciples to go."

After the old man finished speaking, without waiting for Wan Lin and the others to return the salute, he murmured and turned to the side hall. Jingheng's two senior brothers also followed the two-handed monk and bowed to Wan Lin and several others.

At this time, two lines of hot tears suddenly flowed from the little monk's eyes. He looked at the master's back and shouted hoarsely, "Master...Father, Jing...Jingheng has...I have time...I will see you again!" This boy After bending his knees and kneeling on the mottled floor tiles, he lay on the ground and banged his head three times.

Wan Lin's group of people quietly looked at the back of this eminent monk, and Wan Lin shouted loudly: "Stand at attention, salute!" He already knew in his heart that this old senior was already talking to his group and his beloved disciple. bid farewell. A group of people looked at the back of the old mage, their feet stood at attention and their arms raised up sharply.

Xiaoya and Lingling also picked up the little monk who was lying on the ground. Xiaoya whispered, "Jingheng, didn't you hear Leopard's order!" She and Lingling raised their hands to face the back of Master Changtian. Raise your hands in salute. The little monk also stood at attention with his feet full of tears, and suddenly raised his right hand to face the back of the master slowly leaving, and a layer of tears lingered in his eyes.

The little monk turned around abruptly, raised his arms between his foreheads and looked at the two senior brothers, he choked and shouted: "Master... junior brother, you must take care of... Master, I... I, I will... will... come back again... filial piety... honor you... you guys~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At this moment, two deafening leopard roars and a tiger roar suddenly It sounded from the surrounding mountains, and two small shadows, one yellow and one white, appeared on the high courtyard wall.

Xiaohua and Xiaobai came running from the courtyard like a gust of wind, and they followed Wanlin and Xiaoya's shoulders. The two leopards glanced at the surrounding comrades who raised their hands in salute, and immediately raised their right paws at the back of the old mage.

The little monk also turned his head abruptly at the sound of the tiger's roar, he looked at the side of the mountain and shouted loudly: "Tiger... Huzi, I... I'm leaving, I... I'll take time to... come back to see... Look at you!"

Wan Lin saw the two leopards returning, he followed and looked at the little monk in the mountains outside, and shouted: "Li Bi, go!" Everyone put down their arms and walked towards the helicopter with Wan Lin striding. .

Xiaoya and Lingling also quickly put down their arms, dragging the little monk with hazy eyes and striding behind Wan Lin's group.

Following Wan Lin's command, the helicopter in the courtyard made a roar, and the propellers on the fuselage also turned rapidly. The deafening roar of the helicopter caused echoes in the surrounding steep mountains.